Rules Strange Talk: They Say I Have Multiple Personalities

Xia Xinmei reminded, "Those who have not awakened their talents, please stand in the middle, under everyone's eyes. You are the weakest and most likely to die silently."

“…”

New players who haven't awakened their talents quickly squeezed into the middle.

"Spread out a little, you're too close together and we can't see your little movements."

Everyone obediently dispersed and everyone kept a certain distance.

Now that the windows and balconies have been sealed, everyone doesn't have to squeeze inside, there is plenty of room.

Amira, who was holding the lighting prop, was a little short, and there were many people here, so the light couldn't reach many places, resulting in other people's shadows on many people. Normally, you wouldn't feel anything, but here, it would feel very creepy. Not only did the light not make everyone feel safer, but it increased everyone's fear.

They always felt that there might be something in these shadows, so the shadows falling on them made them feel extremely itchy, and the shadows projected on the wall were too tall, as if they were staring at them, which made people even more nervous and uneasy.

It's easy to become suspicious when you're overly nervous.

Hanscat contestant Dim whispered in accented Mandarin, "Ma'am, can you hold up your lamp for me? We are a little uncomfortable at this height."

During the time when the flower-growing families were enjoying a glorious winning streak, in order to get closer to the flower-growing families and to facilitate communication, citizens of all countries learned Mandarin, so Dim believed that Amira would definitely be able to understand Mandarin.

Despite his accent, Amira understood what he meant, so she handed the lamp over. After all, it was a disposable prop and she didn't have to return it.

Dim took the lamp and held it up. The height of the light suddenly rose. The tall shadows on the wall instantly shrank to the ground. No one was cast by others, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone observed the subtle movements around them more calmly.

The dog squatted in front of Bi Yi's bed and pricked up his ears.

Suddenly, the dog stood up, looked towards the door, bared his teeth and growled.

Everyone straightened their backs immediately and looked towards the door.

The people surrounding Bi Yi also stood up.

In order to allow air to circulate, the door must not be sealed, and there must be gaps, and the fog got in through these gaps.

This mist looks like ordinary water vapor and is very clean. If they were not in the world of ghost stories, they might not think that this thing could be dangerous.

But now they are in the world of ghost stories, so they have to be careful of anything that suddenly appears. Even if the mist looks clean and harmless, it is written in the rules and is definitely not ordinary mist.

Shi Chao put an energy protection shield on everyone and stuffed a piece of energy compressed biscuit into their mouths.

The mist quickly spread throughout the room, blurring everyone's vision.

All the sounds in my ears became blurry.

Then, they saw a group of black things twisting their bodies into human shapes, and then they opened their bloody mouths and pounced on them. They fought back, but the scene changed and they saw their companions in front of them. Some of them stopped in time, but turned around and saw a crowd of people killing each other.

They wanted to stop it, but suddenly remembered Rule Six: Strange images might appear in the fog, but as long as they pretend not to see them, nothing will happen.

They watched their companions about to be killed. Should they stop it or ignore it?

All this happened in a flash, there was not much time to think, and it was too late even to wait for external prompts.

However, at this critical moment.

"Hahahahahaha!" A hearty laugh lifted the contestants' spirits and made their minds clear instantly.

Looking again, there is only fog in front of me, where is the person?

Then a cold breeze blew across my cheek, dispersing the fog a little.

Everyone could see Zhuang Xueqing carrying a fan and blowing it up and down, left and right.

Liu Lang stood beside him, with his hands on his hips, looking up at the sky and laughing.

He raised his hand to Ma to help blow away all the fog.

Zhuang Xueqing immediately placed the fan at the door and blew it towards the door.

"The time limit is short, think of a solution quickly, this thing is just trying to lure everyone into following the rules and plot they tampered with, don't be fooled!"

Liu Lang laughed until he was tired and took a breath. Qiu Ye quickly handed him a glass of water and said, "Drink it quickly and protect your throat."

“…”

Xia Xinmei took two steps back and leaned against the wall to listen to the noise outside.

"The weirdness has not yet arrived. The current tricks are just appetizers. They will first make you unable to distinguish reality, and then gradually destroy your sanity. In the end, when your energy and props are almost exhausted, they will come to harvest."

After hearing Xia Xinmei's words, everyone's scalps trembled and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

They originally thought that these temptations could be resisted as long as they had good willpower, but after truly seeing the power of the fog, they dared not take it lightly anymore.

Mashiro Ohara said softly, "Senior, can we come up with a code so that we can distinguish the real from the fake?"

Boris said: "A code is not as good as a mark, which can be identified as soon as it is seen. A code requires speaking, but in an emergency, there is no time to speak."

At this time, Zhuang Xueqing's fan had expired.

Lighthouse contestant Delia quickly took out three hair dryers and blew them into the gap at the door.

"My prop is also disposable, and the validity period is only 10 seconds."

Official support teams from various countries immediately provided the players with props to resist.

The dogs paced around Bi Yi, looking anxious, which meant that the crisis had not been resolved and a bigger crisis was coming.

This is not a solution.

Xiang Ma took out the rules and read them again.

"Rule six says that all kinds of strange images will appear in the fog, and rule eight says that many strange noises will appear at night. Just now when the rain stopped and the fog rose, the sky was getting darker. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be dark now."

"If Rule Six is ​​a visual deception, then Rule Eight is an auditory deception. I'm afraid it will be difficult to defend against."

Others who had picked up the rule slips also picked up the slips to check.

Rule 8: There will be many strange noises in the wilderness at night. If you hear them, you must cover your ears immediately and do not tell people around you what you heard.

Cover your ears immediately? Does this work? Why can't you tell people around you what you heard? Is this rule correct?

If it is right, you cannot tell others what you heard. If it is wrong, you must tell the people around you what you heard.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the main player.

As the backbone of the team, they are like a stabilizing force, because they can always point out the problem accurately. Most of the time, they can provide the fastest solution or guide the correct ideas and direction.

Therefore, when faced with unsolvable problems, everyone turned their attention to them.

Zhuang Xueqing asked directly, "Sister Xia, do you think this rule is credible?"