Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

"Uncle, are you sure?"

"Yes, uncle, Paimon heard it with my own ears, too!"

The merchant repeatedly confirmed that he really had not heard such news.

Could it be that the old weird is a lie?

Bai Chen frowned and began to think back to the scene he saw in the Dawn Winery.

That old weird guy works in the most critical department of Dawn Winery, how could he be wrong about what he said?

He also entered Building A of Zephyr Apartment and opened the room in Building A, which further confirmed that his identity was definitely not ordinary.

Could it be that he was lying in the first place?

But the most suspicious thing is the attitude of Dawn Winery.

At first, I thought that someone had taken advantage of the chaos to enter the Dawn Winery and destroy the production area. This coincides with the head of the parishion.

But if there wasn't a wine tasting in Liyue, then Dawn Winery would have been business as usual, or the well-defended winery.

And there is no reason for employees to destroy Dawn Winery, and there is only a dead end waiting for them without a job.

Then the person who destroys Dawn Winery can only be an outsider, that person must bypass the pursuit of the growers, and there are so many employees of Dawn Winery, once they enter, they will trigger the rules and be eaten away by many weird people.

The production is located on the top floor of the main building of Dawn Winery, and the difficulty of diving here can be imagined...

This weirdness should also be understood, could this be done by this guy Turner?

Thinking about it, Bai Chen still felt that Turner was just a cover for weirdness, a cover for arresting criminals, after all, Turner was the most weird...

And the reason for the hunt for the criminal....

Raising his head, moving the tassels on both sides behind his ears, Peach Blossom Eyes looked around the entire indwelling room, and then looked at the cell outside, where the butcher was dragging the prisoners out of the cage one by one... In fact, it is easy to come up with the answer.

That's the food shortage....

Dawn Winery's meat supply should account for most of Mondstadt, and if something happens here, the whole city will not be hungry, so find a reason to catch more innocent weird ones to replenish meat stocks and reduce meat demand... Whoever comes up with this method, the master of the parish must sing the hill ballad a thousand times at his grave!

Bai Chen pouted angrily, but now he really had nothing to do.

Paimon was beating the rattle as he lowered his head in thought. Suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at Sister Hu Tao: "Hey, Sister Hu Tao, I suddenly remembered, the reason why that old weird deceived us was not to protect us?"

"Protect us?"

Bai Chen crossed his waist, the thumb of his right hand gently pinched the small fat on his chin, and lowered his head thoughtfully.

That's right! If the hall master really rushed in the first place, it would actually be very dangerous, and the purpose of the hall master was not to destroy the meat supply of the entire Dawn Winery?

This shows that the guy is actually protecting us, using a lie to discourage us from entering the production department, and at the same time removing distractions for his own plans.

The main parish sees... That guy is supposed to be destroying Dawn Winery as well.

And with the ability to infiltrate the Dawn Winery, and so playful, Carlos's name is already coming out.

If you destroy the Dawn Winery, Mondstadt will be in turmoil, and someone will come out to manage Mondstadt...

If you can be on the street, you can get important clues.

But the parish master is locked up in the damned Goethe Hotel! Draw a charm to curse these bad weird!

There

was a loud bang, and the butcher squeezed through the narrow stone wall, holding a butcher's knife in his hand.

No wonder that guy had so many wounds on his body, it turned out that he was too fat, and the bumps on both sides cut out bloody wounds, but the butcher didn't care at all.

"There's still an hour, and you really don't have anything to say?"

The butcher leaned over and looked at the Liyue guy like a hunter playing with a hamster.

The merchant in Liyue snorted, "Dead fatty, I didn't make a mistake, let me out!" The

butcher smacked his tongue with a slurrel, then gestured out a fat finger and shook it in front of him.

"There's still an hour, we have time—"

He smiled, opened the iron door, swept his gaze around, caught a strange man in the corner, and dragged him out despite his terrible screams.

Then, there was a screeching sound and a dull slashing sound outside.

"Sister Hu Tao..."

Paimon closed his eyes in fear, consciously burying his face in the hem of Hu Tao's wife.

While stroking Paimon, Bai Chen walked up to the merchant.

"Uncle... What did he mean by an hour? The

merchant sighed helplessly, "You should remember the rules of your Zephyr apartment in Mondstadt, right?"

"Outsiders can't stay here for more than twenty-four hours... It's been more than twenty-three hours now. "

That is to say,"

the merchant nodded, and sat feebly on the slate.

"Girl... I see you're pretty familiar with what you look like, and you have a lot of old Liyue's craftsmanship on this outfit.

"I'm dying anyway, and I'm going to have those coffins with a guard named Lawrence... Girl, if you can go out, get it for me... Ay!

The merchant leaned against the corner, and with a wave of his hands, tucked his sleeves into his laps, sat down cross-legged, and then took out a small wooden sign from his cuff and handed it to Hu Tao's hand.

"By the way, my name is Hanbei, just report my name. It's a pity... I just can't live in the coffin!

"Huh? Hanbei, don't you know who the master of this hall is? Also, how is Liyue doing now? Is the Hall of the Dead still there? Taking

the wooden card, Bai Chen also rolled up his skirt, squatted on the ground, and carefully looked at the cold north in front of him.

Although Hanbei is weird, Bai Chen always feels that he is still quite kind, and he should be the same as Turner, a weird person with his own thoughts.

Hanbei shook his head, but his black eyes rolled a few times as he spoke of Liyue.

"Liyue isn't what it used to be... Lord Yan didn't know where to hide, he only knew that there were seven pillars in the sky, hanging upside down, nailing the blood-colored mist to the sky..."

"I haven't heard the word Afterlife Hall for a long time... There are only a few almost people in the city who still pay attention to these. Girl, you know quite a bit?

Bai Chen nodded, this is not nonsense, the master of this hall is the master of the hall of the dead life!

But the head of the hall had hung leaflets all over Liyue back then, so he really didn't know about it?

And seven upside-down pillars... This must be Zhongli's handiwork.

"Well, the parish master liked to read books when he was in Mondstadt, and he was able to memorize them at the age of three!"

"That's good! All right! Knowledge changes destiny!

Bai Chen smiled and blinked his peach blossom eyes. Han Bei's brow was also slightly soothed.

In the midst of small talk, an hour passed quickly.

The butcher opened the door, and his thick hand instantly twisted out the blood from Hanbei's neck...