Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

Okra's attention was all on the small window, completely oblivious to the changes outside, until the applause rang in her ears.

She knew that the banquet should be officially started, and flew out with a drone, okra prepared three means this time, if she couldn't solve him, then she really couldn't help it.

The picture of the entire banquet hall appeared on the goggles of okra and was also played in the live broadcast room.

The banquet hall seems to have expanded in size, and there was a lot of free space for 24 tables and a podium, which had barely managed to put down 24 tables and a podium.

There are masked waiters standing all around, but they are just ordinary masked waiters, there are no special masked people, the kitchen door of the banquet hall has also disappeared, and there is another difference is that the place where the human cake was placed before seems to have a spatial distortion.

However, this drone is not only to see the layout, but also to complete its own mission, and after this task is completed, okra will have one more hole card.

The drones flew around the banquet hall, covering the entire banquet hall with various styles of graffiti, but even when they were painted on the masked waiter's body, they still didn't respond.

Watching the mission was completed, the perspective of okra's drone turned to the rostrum again, and the distortion became more and more obvious.

She sensed that something was about to come out of it, so she immediately controlled the drone and got back.

Finding an angle and pulling the gang's legs apart, Okra stuck her little head out and looked at the masked waitress closest to her.

The guy quickly noticed okra as well, and the two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away, looked left and right for a moment, and then pounced on it like crazy.

When he walked to the sign on the ground, the whole person disappeared in an instant, leaving only the mask and clothes, and shoes to fall to the ground.

Okra got out of half of her body, took everything back, and threw the drone out again, how could it be possible for others to see it when she changed her clothes?

Using ether programming, the size of the clothes was slightly modified, and to a certain extent, it can be said that this ability is too versatile.

Changing into a mask waiter's suit, okra was finally able to get out from under the table, and she could only be glad that the people at the table didn't smell their feet.

Otherwise, she couldn't have stayed in there for that long, clapped her hands, stood in front of the mask waiter, and placed the drone under the table before.

After waiting silently for a while, the distorted space took on the form of a humanoid, humanoid to be exact.

Until it was fully revealed, a pair of skeleton-like wings and a pair of thick black horns, plus a skin that seemed to be stained red with blood, was basically no different from the demons in human cognition, and it also verified the guess of okra.

So far, my speculation is that I don't ask any questions, and the next thing is to see if this guy has more means or if I have more hole cards.

"My children, your great Lord, I will take a new step, and you will give your body and soul to bring me to a new level, and to drive out that old thing once and for all, and return this place to its original state, will you!"

the demon on the stage shouted in a low voice, greeted by bursts of applause, and looked like a cult gathering place.

"It's really surprising, this demon didn't even notice me, and the drone was immediately discovered after just two glances, could it be... Forget it, I'll test it later. Okra

now felt like a security guard, standing here and listening to the leader's words, though none of them would say them.

Hearing this, okra dozed off a little, but fortunately, it was able to hold on, and the whole banquet process went to the next step, and I saw that the demon waved his hand casually, and a statue appeared in the center of the hall.

There is a clock hanging on the statue, the hour hand is almost 6 o'clock, and the minute is pointing to 5 o'clock, which means that there are 10 minutes left.

At this time, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and the bride and groom who came over pushed the cake cart, and the buffs were stacked unsurprisingly.

The moment Okra saw the cake cart, her stomach began to tumble, and it looked more like freshly cut corpses piled up into the shape of a cake than a cake.

The essence is a disgusting Roshan, and it will squirm twice from time to time, and there is a strong smell of blood wafting in the air, and there is no way to endure it.

After pushing it to the rostrum, it waited, 1 minute and 1 second passed, and when there were still 5 minutes, the masked man with an expression appeared, but the kitchen, security, warehouse manager, and front desk lady did not appear.

But it doesn't matter to okra.,Just the target person appears.,There are really three people in the crying face mask.,The third one with a crying face mask is a man.,Miscellaneous.。

It was different for the demons on the stage, and they directly let out a deafening roar.

"Who - do it - get ——!".