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

"Xiba, where am I?" As

soon as Jin Zhenzhu opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on an elegant chair, unable to move his hands and feet, only his eyes and brain could operate.

To be precise, there is a feeling that all the limbs below the eyebrows have been amputated.

"Xiba! Aren't I still staying at the Seven Heavens God Statue? Why did I suddenly come to this place? Wasn't I just sticking with a younger sister?"

"It must be a bug in the game of the Dragon Kingdom!" Jin

Zhenzhu took a deep breath, looked at his hands and legs helplessly, and after confirming that he was weak again, he began to observe this room.

There are a lot of strange instruments placed here, just like the plastic surgery hospital in the country of sticks, and the corner of the eye is the glow reflected by unknown metal utensils.

The sound of water droplets, as well as the heavy books piled up everywhere and the parchment scrolls painted with mysterious symbols, made Jin Zhenzhu a little flustered.

I always feel that this place is like a place for some kind of human experiment, and I think of the weird world, Jin Zhenzhu almost peed his pants in fright... Of course, he can't control his body now.

There was a creak of pushing the door, and Sister Mona walked in.

"Carlos, are you sure you want to do this?"

Huh, is this sister talking to me? Is this part of the game strategy, is the Dragon Kingdom game doing quite well?

Just when Jin Zhenzhu wanted to speak, he found that he had lost the perception of the vocal organs, and his own organs were manipulated by another force, as if... "

Mona... You know, Barbatos' vain attempt to build the whole world out of the wind is simply impossible. The gods of the Golden Cup have done their best, and the sky has been torn apart.

Jin Zhenzhu spoke, but he followed the will of another person—the will of Carlos in his body.

Mona had known this for a long time, and he sighed faintly as he wiped the witch hat he had worn before, "I can feel that fate is returning to the water. I also feel those innocent souls

...""Carlos, this witch can't see the fate of the water..."

"Of course, our fate is beyond the eyes of the people on the throne... But trust me, Mona, this trick will work. Light things go up, heavy things go down. The things of God are humanized, and the things of men are deified. "

And... Freedom is distorted into rules, and rules are liberated into freedom. Outside the territory, Barbatos shouldn't know this..."

Mona nodded, and in the dial of the water divination, a divine ripple appeared, which slowly blended on the surface of the water, becoming weaker and weaker.

"Carlos, this witch can only predict the things in this land, and fate too far away can only visit my master... What's more, Barbatos

can't solve it, what do you want to rely on to solve it?" "Claire, he won't help you, there is still a strange king in the Zephyr Church

..."Carlos smiled: "Miss Mona, I said that you can't divinate the fate of water, you just use water to divinate everything that happens in the leylines and false heavens, in the final analysis, it is her will..."

I've had enough of this body, it's disgusting..."

Mona covered her mouth and laughed a few times: "Carlos, I really didn't expect you to find such an ugly body, hahahahahaha, I thought you all had such a vulgar taste!"

Carlos snorted and smiled relievedly.

"Okay, Miss Mona, it's good to be alive in weirdness, but you're still the first one to disguise yourself as a nun and survive by relying on relationships.

Mona squinted her eyes and pointed at Carlos, with a bit of girlish squeamishness.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's get started. Jin

Zhenzhu was still thinking about what they were talking about, and he felt that the water in his body was gradually draining...

It was as if there were 10,000 pumping machines connected to the blood vessels of the Jin Zhen Pig, and the dry pain and torture instantly killed the Jin Zhen Pig.

[Death of the Chosen One of the Stick Country.]

[Please respect all plagiarized cultures, once their names are called... The weird is coming. ]

Bangzi country live broadcast room.

"Ahhhh

However, as a huge pillar of light was cast in the sky, the entire live broadcast room of the stick country was instantly silenced, and the number of online people in the live broadcast room was also declining rapidly.

"Whats up?Why is there no one here?"

Hahahaha, I know, the text of the Stick Country is plagiarized from the Dragon Country, and it is said that the Stick Country created itself, and they just entered the text of the Stick Country, so it's gone!"

...

Spooky world.

"Remember to close the door, thank you. "

When I came out of the flower room, I just approached the handrail, and I heard Tian Tian's voice reminding me in the distance.

Tian Tian turned around, smiled at Bai Chen, and raised the teacup in his hand by the way, as if wishing himself good luck.

"What a strange woman,"

Paimon muttered, leaving with Sister Hu Tao.

Coming to the corridor of Building A of the West Wind Apartment, while his mind was still clear this time, Bai Chen remembered all the room numbers here.

There are a total of eight rooms here. Every room is different.

Tian Tian and the old man from the production office occupied two of the rooms, and the other six rooms could not be judged, but if I was not mistaken, that fellow Ferdans should have a room here.

After recording this information, Bai Chen walked back, the stairs at the end of the corridor had not disappeared, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he found that Mr. Claire was standing on the upper floor looking down.

"I'm going to take the test! I'm scared to death the master of the hall!, Mr. Claire, can you not be so elusive!" Bai

Chen was so frightened that he almost didn't hold on to the hat, this guy was more underworld than the customers of the Afterlife Hall.

And Mr. Claire teasingly shook the wind chimes in his hand: "I just want to remind Hall Master Hu of something, of course, under the gaze of the gods.

"The light things are going up, the heavy things are sinking.

Bai Chen and Pai looked at each other: "The hall master thinks about it." Mr. Clare is saying... You've gained weight lately, and your IQ has thinned out in your head?"

"..."Claire

gave a blank look: "You guys are really rude... But it doesn't matter. "

Master Hu, you can come to my room when you have time. Good luck. Mr

. Claire closed the door, and with the sound of the door closing, the whole staircase began to shake, and then, like sand, was blown away by the wind in an instant...