Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

Moon stars are rare.

In a room full of books, Chen Siqi stood in front of the window, looking through the window at the lights of thousands of homes outside, wondering what he was thinking.

"Teacher, Guo Guangming set up a banquet in a private villa and plotted against thousands of humans. I think they have already died. So many people died at once. This is different from your philosophy. Why did you let him do this?"

At the intersection of light and shadow, a figure suddenly appeared behind Chen Siqi.

He is Chen Siqi's student, Mingze. If Lin Chuxia was present, she would know that Mingze was the dark messenger who gave them the note.

The private villa he mentioned was the actual appearance of the fourth floor of the gymnasium.

Chen Siqi's philosophy is very simple. Unlike other ghost stories, he does not eat people, has no killing intention towards humans, and even provides shelter for humans to a certain extent.

What he wants to do is to turn everyone into a ghost story. As long as they all become a ghost story, a whole new era will be ushered in.

He has always been fighting for this idea.

"If I can be tricked by Guo Guangming once, he can trick me a second time. Even if I don't die in his hands, I can die in the hands of others. Is there any point in saving me?"

"The most important thing is that I will not tolerate people who don't follow the rules, even if it's me."

“Those humans regard rules as a scourge, but they don’t know that without rules, they will die faster.”

There are only two kinds of people who can be calculated by Guo Guangming, one is a stupid person, and the other is a person who does not take the rules seriously.

If it is the former, he does not accept waste.

Stupid people, if you save them once, they will die the second time, so it is better to eliminate them.

After the great waves, only the excellent species remain.

Those who do not take the rules seriously are a scourge, heretics, and evil, and will sooner or later become monsters.

Better to clean it up all at once.

"How are you doing what I asked you to do?"

"Teacher, it has been done." Ming Ze said: "According to your wishes, I have personally handed over the method of obtaining the city resident ID card to Lin Chuxia, and also sent a large number of messengers to pass the method to those humans who have become strange stories."

The messenger Ming Ze is referring to is the messenger of darkness.

The humans who become ghost stories are those who are infected like Lin Chuxia.

Chen Siqi started planning when the challengers first arrived here. The letters, sunshine, water, etc. he left behind were not only to help them survive, but also to help them adapt to this place.

In the end, those who follow the rules will all become a legend.

If you don't follow the rules, you will die.

They only have two choices, become a ghost story or be eaten by a ghost story, there is no other choice.

"Very good." Chen Siqi looked at the bright moon outside the window: "If humans want to survive, the only way out is to become a ghost story. New things will eventually replace old things. The era that belonged to humans has long passed. Now the only humans are struggling to survive. I want to use facts to tell them that their resistance and persistence are useless."

"It has become a weird story, which is in line with the trend of the times and is an irreversible trend."

“Only when everyone becomes a ghost story will there be no killing, and humans will no longer live in the fear of ghost stories; only when everyone abides by the rules will there be no fighting in the world, and we can usher in a true prosperous and peaceful era.”

Chen Siqi is a weirdo, but also an idealist. He is dedicated to turning everyone into a weirdo, so that everyone abides by the rules and acts according to the rules.

In this way, there will be no conflict in the world and society will be stable and harmonious.

"Teacher, will that adult interfere?"

Mingze, as a student of Chen Siqi, knows what kind of person his teacher is. He doesn't care about power or money, but only wants to change the world. In order to make the world the way he wants it, he will remove all obstacles in his way at all costs.

But that adult was a variable. Chen Siqi had tried to pull her into his camp, but all efforts ended in failure.

"Don't worry about her. She is a ghost story and does not conflict with my goals."

"Even if we conflict, can I give up my thousand-year plan just because the road ahead is full of thorns?"

Although Chen Siqi said this, his expression became visibly worse.

What he wants to build is a society based on rules, but Xie Lang's ability to ignore and defy the rules is an unstable factor.

Fortunately, she did not break the rules openly. If it really came to that, no matter how strong she was, he would try his best, even if it meant death.

The bowstring has been drawn, there is no possibility of retreating!

…………

The next day, September 26th, was the fourteenth day of coming to the Rules Tales.

11:40 in the morning.

In a cubicle of a restaurant outside the campus.

"Is this ID card the key to solving the problem of pollution?" Wang Yin placed his black and white ID card on the dining table. After fourteen days of exploration, they became familiar with some of the rules.

As long as they don't break the rules, ghost stories can't do anything to them.

After class, they gathered together as agreed yesterday to discuss the clues given by the Dark Messenger yesterday.

They specifically chose this restaurant because, in addition to its simple rules, the food is also edible for humans.

"Although Guo Guangming plotted against us, there is one thing, that is the ID card he mentioned." Wang Yin continued: "Remember Lu Yi? In order to deceive everyone, Guitan gave him an ID card, and it was that ID card that made everyone put aside their doubts about the lecture."

Speaking of this, everyone thought of Lu Yi’s color ID card, which he had promoted extensively on the Internet a few days ago.

Although it was a scam, it cannot be faked that Lu Yi has returned to normal.

"There is another discovery."

Wang Yin took a sip of water and continued, "In addition to us challengers, there are also indigenous humans here. Logically, they should have been polluted a long time ago, but strangely, they have not been affected."

"I developed a friendship with an Aboriginal person and I saw her ID card, which was in colour."

After saying that, he took out a document from the folder and placed it on the table.

Lin Chuxia was sitting opposite Wang Yin and could easily see the words "Urban Resident Application Form" on the document.

Everyone already knows that there are two types of official resident ID cards, one for ordinary residents and the other for special residents. Special residents should be a strange story.

So they can only take the route of ordinary residents.

“The most difficult part is not being accompanied by special residents.” Wang Yin turned to the last page of the application form, where there was a column for recommender information.

There is also a line of small words on it.

'In order to maintain the order of the city, anyone who applies for a city resident's household registration needs the signatures of five recommenders, and the recommenders must be special residents.'

"The hardest part is the signature of the recommender. You need the signatures of five ghost stories. Ghost stories feed on people, so it's hard to get them to sign."

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

It's not that I haven't thought about writing a few names at random, but this is the world of ghost stories, and many opportunistic behaviors here will come at a terrible price.

This is a warning paid for with countless blood.

So this signature must be a real signature.

"Chu Xia, you haven't said a word, what are your plans?"

At this time, Wang Yin asked Lin Chuxia. Since Lin Chuxia sat down, she remained silent and kept looking at the existing rules.

“I wonder what the content of this blacked-out rule is?”

Lin Chuxia pointed at the third rule of the precautions (A). The other rules were clearly written in black and white, but this rule was blacked out, and it was impossible to see what was written.

"How did those indigenous people get their ID cards?" asked the person sitting next to Lin Chuxia.

Wang Yin answered his question: “They were born in this city and have it since birth.”

"I understand this. Those indigenous people are locals, so they don't need any weird recommendations. We are outsiders, and if we want to settle down here, we must get a recommendation. Without a recommendation, we can only get a temporary ID card." said a little girl sitting in the corner.

Hearing this, Lin Chuxia suddenly had a bold guess: "The third rule, could it be that in addition to the application form, there are other ways to get an ID card?"

Wang Yin stood up immediately. "That's easy. I'll go to the Municipal Government Service Center this afternoon and ask the staff if there are any other solutions. Even if that doesn't work, we can think of other ways to understand the situation there so that we don't make a wasted trip."

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open and the waiter brought the dishes.

Lin Chuxia looked at Wang Yin, who was so excited that he stood up, and moved the rules and other documents aside to make it easier to place the dishes: "Let's eat first, and we'll talk after we're done."