I open a supermarket with strange rules

Zhao Xiyue also fell silent, which was rare.

How could she explain herself for crawling out from the floor in front of so many people?

These people wouldn't think of themselves as weird, right?

Wenbi silently took a step back and walked to the door of the study so that she could escape at any time.

Bai Bu Ran still had no idea of ​​Zhao Xiyue's intentions. He smiled politely and said, "Hello, are you the neighbor on the 4th floor? We are investigating a homicide case."

He pointed to Li Ke's body on the floor and said, "One of our companions was brutally murdered, and his body is lying in this room."

All the blood in Li Ke's body was drained. His face was dry and distorted, showing extreme fear, like a screaming ghost.

Zhao Xiyue glanced at Wenbi meaningfully.

The formation of this building has six rooms connected at the end.

The room belonged to a professional woman, but the one who died was the man dressed as a singer.

There is no doubt that someone was used as a scapegoat.

In my mind, Xiao Shu's cheerful voice sounded, "Yueyue, there is indeed an ancient god sleeping underground. Let them continue to offer sacrifices to awaken the ancient god."

"After he wakes up, we will have the opportunity to seize his godhood."

Zhao Xiyue said, "Okay."

She looked at Bai Bu Ran expressionlessly, "This matter has nothing to do with me."

Probably because she could see that she was a good weirdo who could communicate.

A familiar stack of banknotes appeared in Bai Bu Ran's hand. He put the banknotes into Zhao Xiyue's hand, saying sadly and sincerely, "Li Ke is a very important friend of mine. We have known each other for more than ten years.

He has an eighty-year-old mother at home waiting for him to return.

Although he can't go back, I hope to avenge him. If you have any clues, please tell me."

Zhao Xiyue felt a little strange.

She had always been the one waving money at weirdos, but she didn't expect that this time she would be the one waving money at.

She reached out to take the bill, weighed it for a while, and based on her experience, she judged that there were about 200 green bills here.

He is even more generous than her.

Seeing her take the money, Bai Bu Ran's calm face showed a hint of joy, but it was quickly restrained.

His innate skill is money trading.

Exchange life for money, accept the money he gives out, and the other party will be controlled by him in this copy.

Zhao Xiyue didn't feel anything was wrong.

On the green banknote, a dark light tried to penetrate into the sea of ​​consciousness. However, before it got close, it was crushed by the divine nature inside and disappeared silently.

Her lifeless eyes moved strangely twice, "The murderer is in this room."

After saying that, she walked straight through the crowd and left 402.

After Zhao Xiyue left, the sports guy immediately looked at Wen Bi and shouted, "Is it you? You live in this room. Li Ke died here. You must have something to do with it."

What the sportsman said made sense. After nightfall, everyone was careful at home to deal with the strange family members. Li Ke obviously lived on the sixth floor, but suddenly he ran down and died on the second floor. There must be a reason for this.

Thinking of this, the sports guy said confidently, "You don't think you'll be safe if you blow yourself up, do you?"

Everyone here was called down by Wen Bi. It was she who told everyone that Li Ke died on the second floor.

Wen Bi looked at the athletic guy coldly and said, "Idiot."

The sports guy looked unhappy.

Bai Bu Ran said, "Calm down first and pay attention to Li Ke's body. I met Li Ke about 20 minutes ago and exchanged phone numbers with him.

But all the blood had been drained from his body, which is not something a human can do.

He was killed in mysterious circumstances."

The schoolgirl said timidly, "My innate skill is that I can see the replay of death. Li Ke was not killed by Wen Bi, he was drained of blood by the formation that suddenly appeared."

Wen Bi was startled. She crossed her arms and said coldly, "I found the rule note, which told me to send a message to my lover. But the strange husband came back and saw the message.

I fought with the weird husband for a while, and after killing him, I found Li Ke dead in the room.

Before that, I made sure there was no one in the room."

"Formation." The old lady leaned on her cane and said with full energy, "Just now the little girl said she saw a formation. Was it the formation that brought Li Ke here?"

As she spoke, she walked around the room and said, "I am a university professor and I am very interested in the occult. After the advent of the Rules of Strange Talk, I read a lot of relevant materials and also dabbled in the knowledge of formations and magic arrays.

The little girl is right, there is indeed a formation in this room."

The old lady knocked on the floor with her cane. "The middle-aged woman just came out from here. Everyone can lift up this wooden board. There should be no passage underneath."

Bai Bu Ran walked quickly to the floor and turned over the wooden board. There was indeed a ground film supported by a wooden frame, with no holes.

"That weird woman just now should have come here through the formation." Bai Buran stood up so that everyone could see the ground film more clearly, "I suspect there is a formation in everyone's room."

The old lady walked around the room and said, "I can only vaguely see that the passage requires certain conditions to appear, perhaps time."

Bai Bu Ran wanted to say something, but the phone in his pocket started beeping.

My girlfriend said in a sweet voice, "Honey, why haven't you come back yet? Did you go to the woman's house on the second floor?

You know, I don't like that woman.

Do you need me to come down and take you home?"

Rule 1 flashed through Bai Bu Ran’s mind: Don’t refuse your girlfriend’s request, whatever she does is right.

Don't give the other party the opportunity to make demands.

He said quickly, "It's dark and cold at night, baby, get dressed and cover yourself with a blanket at home. I'll be home soon, and I promise, I'll be in front of you within three minutes."

The girlfriend on the other end giggled, the sound becoming increasingly sharp and piercing. "I...I'll be waiting for you."

Bai Bu Ran hung up the phone and glanced at everyone, "Everyone go back first, remember, find the rules in the room.

In addition to one main rule, there is at least one scattered rule hidden in it.

Without violating the rules, everyone should try to find clues to the formation."

A group of people have been here for some time, but until now, no one has found any clues to pass the level.

This made Bai Bu Ran feel uneasy.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he had to go back and deal with the trouble.

The sports guy followed closely behind, cursing and walking away. Before leaving, he glared at Wenbi fiercely. Until now, he still thinks Wenbi is the murderer.

But there is no point in pursuing it at this time.

This is a copy of the world of ghost stories, where there are no moral constraints. Even if Wenbi really did kill someone, can we still call the police to arrest her?

At most you can take precautions secretly.

This is exactly the result Wenbi wants.

The reason why she called these people over was simply because the man with black-framed glasses said: "The ancient gods like the smell of fear."

Dying in fear should make that being wake up faster.

It is also the sincerity of her sacrifice.

Wenbi stared at the door as the schoolgirl and the old lady left together.

Zhao Xiyue returned to the room and talked to the little tree. She found that the tree and the cat were having a great time playing underground, so she lay down lazily.

She opened the group chat with her, Wen Ruoshui, Lan Ling and others, and found that it was still very lively.

These guys were particularly sad when they parted.

As a result, he really left, and the group has never been peaceful since then.

Especially Lan Ling, who kept complaining about his parents and the company, saying how much of a green tea his younger brother was.

Lin Yuan spent most of his time sharing the progress of his experiments, and it seemed that he was only one step away from blasphemy.

Wen Ruoshui didn't talk much, and mostly just chatted with everyone. From the occasional pictures, it could be seen that she was in an extremely dangerous dungeon.

Gu Quan, this guy, would show off his cooking skills from time to time. Everyone seemed to be here to survive, only he was here for vacation.

After Zhao Xiyue cooperated with Lan Ling and said a few words in the group, she opened the Moon Badge.

I have to say that Tong Siya and her group are really very proactive.

They have already started forming teams to clear small ghost story dungeons.

Zhao Xiyue also disguised herself as a middleman and signed a contract between Tong Siya and Chen Zhao on the spot.

After the full-scale invasion of the Rule Tales, the Tales Management Bureau is also sending people to clean up the Rule Tales, trying to create a quiet place for humans to reproduce.

But it's really too difficult.

The rule-based weird copy is invading the entire world like a virus.

A canteen was just built today, but it may become a ghost story copy tomorrow.

Turning a corner on the street, you might end up in a ghost story dungeon.

It’s simply impossible to guard against.

But until a better solution is found, the cleanup work must continue.

Zhao Xiyue sent another batch of supplies to Tong Siya.

Mainly blue potions for clearing pollution, and candies produced by the chocolate factory.

Enough for them to fight pollution.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Xiyue opened the door and saw Wen Bi standing outside. She smiled playfully and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Wenbi had a piece of talisman paper in her pocket. It was a powerful ghost story item she obtained in the previous copy. It had strong single-target killing power and was enough to deal with human-shaped monsters.

She forced a smile and a handful of green bills appeared in her hand. "Can we be friends?"

Zhao Xiyue was stunned. It turned out that being weird was so fun.

Some people are willing to spend money to make friends.

She accepted the green bill readily, "Of course, my friend, how can I help you?"

Wen Bi asked directly, "Can you tell me how to open the passage?"

Of course Zhao Xiyue wouldn’t open the passage, but Xiaoshu would.

She probably guessed what Wenbi wanted to do, so she said readily, "Of course, I'll go to my neighbor's house to borrow some paper and pen and write down the spell for you."

Zhao Xiyue pushed open the door, revealing a clean and tidy room inside.

She walked up to her neighbor's house and knocked hard on the door.

dong dong dong.

The neighbor didn't open the door.

Zhao Xiyue frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then kicked the door open.

Inside the door, book pages were scattered all over the floor and the furniture was in a mess, as if a fierce fight had taken place there.

The book died strangely.

A moon scepter appeared in Zhao Xiyue's hand and she turned around suddenly.

There's something behind the door!