Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

Before Chen Feng even opened his eyes, a foul stench resembling excrement rushed into his nostrils.

The hard texture made Chen Feng's whole body ache. He struggled to sit up and found himself lying flat in a small, dark room of about ten square meters, with dirty marble blocks beneath him.

It's so stuffy and smelly.

There was a chamber pot in the corner, and the stench was coming from there. Looking around, the windows of the hut were boarded up, and the large iron gate was also tightly closed.

What kind of place is this?

Chen Feng remembered that as soon as he came out of the internet cafe, he saw a group of people in white coats rushing towards him. Before he could even call for the water ghost, he was knocked unconscious.

When I woke up again, this was the place.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

With a series of heavy footsteps, like an earthquake, the door opened, and sunlight streamed in like beams of flashlight.

Sun, is it daytime now?

Chen Feng shielded his eyes with his hand. He hadn't even had time to savor the joy of surviving the second day when he saw five people walk into the house.

Four thin figures dressed in camouflage, and one wearing a blood-stained white leather apron, were enormous, possessing a body several times larger than a sumo wrestler's and a huge stomach. The earthquake-like footsteps must have been made by it.

After his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Chen Feng could see the faces of the other party clearly. They were four expressionless young men and a big fat man with a pig's head on his head.

The pig-headed man shouted in a gruff voice, "Awake!"

What kind of place is this? Who are you people?

Before Chen Feng could ask any questions, the pig-headed man interrupted him, saying, "Take off your clothes."

Still confused, Chen Feng asked, "What did you say?"

The pig-headed man shouted, "Take off your clothes, now!"

The enormous roar almost pierced eardrums.

That guy with the pig mask is weird.

Chen Feng could sense a dangerous aura emanating from the other party, so he decisively began to summon the water ghost.

Water ghost, come to my side!

But soon, the system's reply sent a chill down Chen Feng's spine: [It is impossible to summon a water ghost on the shore unless it is raining.]

Damn, a wise man doesn't suffer a loss he can avoid.

Chen Feng stared intently at the other man, reluctantly taking off his shirt, but the pig-headed man's humiliation was far from over: "Take it all off!"

what?

Looking at the room full of burly men, Chen Feng suddenly had the illusion that he was about to be violated.

Fighting is definitely not an option; as the saying goes, even two fists can't beat four hands, let alone an opponent with ten hands.

If we consume some system points and use Diao Chan's protection to make them fight each other, we should be able to escape from here.

Chen Feng weighed the pros and cons in his mind. One point could be exchanged for an extra life and a new system blind box at the save and load system.

As Shakespeare once said, "To be or not to be, that is the question."

Similarly, whether to remain innocent or lose one's life is also a question.

But soon, Chen Feng stopped agonizing over it, because the impatient pig-headed man made the choice for him.

"You guys, help him out."

At his command, four men in camouflage uniforms swarmed forward. Although Chen Feng fought back with all his might, it was to no avail.

"Let me go! What are you doing?!"

Chen Feng covered his private parts; the feeling of being stared at so openly was absolutely awful.

"Confinement, seven days."

After saying this, the pig-headed men picked up the clothes and strode away.

The moment the door closed, the cabin was plunged back into darkness.

Damn it, what's going on here?

Chen Feng got up and knocked on the door, but no one answered. He was like a living person locked in a coffin, forgotten by the world.

Day 1

Because the windows and doors were not open, the air inside the house was so stuffy that it was suffocating. Coupled with the sweltering heat of Cihang City, it was like a giant steamer or sauna.

Chen Feng sat on the ground with a solemn expression.

He discovered another piece of bad news.

[Due to ████, save file #02 was corrupted. A new save file #03 was automatically created after you woke up.]

Simply put, the save point Chen Feng made on the third floor of Happiness Internet Cafe after defeating the proprietress is no longer usable.

The new save file is set at the moment Chen Feng wakes up in the dark room. In other words, even if Chen Feng dies now, he can't leave this place. He'll have to take off his clothes again and be humiliated again!

Is there some strange force in this world that can affect the system?

Chen Feng finally understood why so many time-traveling predecessors had failed here.

Just then, the door opened a crack, and a bowl was handed in.

Chen Feng quickly went over; only when the food was delivered could he enjoy the hard-won sunshine and fresh air.

The food was a mushy rice porridge that smelled sour; Chen Fengguang felt like vomiting just from the smell.

"Is this even fit for human consumption?"

"I'd rather starve to death than eat this stuff."

It's still the first day.

Being trapped in the small dark room was extremely difficult.

Chen Feng walked around and, judging from the square patterns on the wall, he determined that the small dark room was an old-fashioned brick and tile house.

He once watched a palace drama that mentioned some of the concubines in the cold palace would count bricks to pass the time.

So Chen Feng started counting too: "One, two, three..."

[It's still the first day, but judging from the indoor temperature changing from warm to cool, it should be nighttime.]

Some new neighbors have moved into the house.

Cockroaches, centipedes, and spiders.

Looking at the various insects crawling in the shadows on the marble, Chen Feng felt extremely disgusted. No joke, if any one of these things crawled on him, he would immediately start a street dance.

So he could only stand there, forcing himself to use his brain to dispel the fear.

Think about it.

What kind of other world is this?

Chen Feng initially thought this was a city. After all, the seemingly normal life in Cihang City was indeed very deceptive. No wonder he lost his first life so quickly. Who would have thought that so many demons and monsters were hidden here?

Now it seems more like a haunted city, but if it is a haunted city, then something doesn't make sense.

Why would a transmigrator with a Xianxia system appear here?

Also, out of all those systems, is there not a single veteran who has managed to escape Happiness Internet Cafe?

When people are thinking seriously, they can indeed dispel their fear.

Although he was shivering from the cold, Chen Feng felt much better.

【the next day】

With his chapped lips and unbearable hunger, Chen Feng felt as if an eternity had passed. But when the door opened again and a bowl of spoiled rice was brought in, he realized with despair that it was only the second day.

"Let me out, you son of a bitch!"

Chen Feng pried open the door and tried to resist again, but what awaited him was another brutal beating.

"Once I get out of here, I'll definitely kill you all."

As he continued cursing, Chen Feng started to cry, until he couldn't shed a single tear.

So tired, so thirsty, so hungry.

Chen Feng looked at the bowl of spoiled rice on the ground.

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I don't know which day it is.

At this moment, Chen Feng had lost a significant amount of weight compared to before he went in.

How many times have you delivered food? Is it daytime or nighttime now?

Chen Feng knew nothing. His long period of isolation had clouded his mind and caused him to lose his sense of time.

Then, the door opened.

Chen Feng mechanically walked towards the door, but the iron bowl did not appear.

The pig-headed man walked in, saw Chen Feng slumped in the corner, clapped his hands, gave Chen Feng a set of camouflage clothes, and then had two young men in camouflage clothes carry Chen Feng out.

After leaving the room, there was a path overgrown with weeds. Following the path, you would reach a large parade ground where about a hundred young people in camouflage uniforms were practicing military boxing.

Behind the playground is a three-story building.

The pig-headed man pointed to the sign on the building that read "Internet Addiction Rehabilitation School" and said to Chen Feng, "Welcome to the Fourth Mental Hospital."