Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

After a while, a man in a white overalls came out of it and hurried over after seeing okra and Kafka.

"Ah, I found it, I'm sorry just now, our patrol hasn't really been to girls, so everyone is used to it. I

saw that the man's face was full of apologies, his hands scratched his head, he didn't wear any good clothes, and even the buttons were wrong, which showed how anxious he was to explain, but okra thought that he didn't explain the wrestling ♂ just now, but she was still ready to bypass the topic.

Before okra could respond to his above sentence, the man patted his head and continued.

"No, how could Lao Dong agree to a woman and a child? Who are you?"

"You're just a child, your whole family is

a child" Of course, this is just a heartfelt voice Okra can't say it directly, Okra doesn't know why, as long as this group of people sees her and Kafka together, they treat her as a child, and she really obeys.

"If you don't believe me, go down and ask. Okra

crossed her arms around her chest and looked up at each other, trying to look quite confident.

As a result, the other party ignored her at all and asked about Kafka next to her.

"This lady, Lao Dong, he should have told you too, this is not for fun, it's okay for you to come, but how can you bring the child too."

"What am I doing, why should I explain it to you?" When

Kafka said this, the man involuntarily took a step back, and a cold sweat broke out on his body, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

The man was stunned for a while before he hesitated and said, "You and you, wait a minute, I'll go and tell them about it, and make room to come out." Then the man ran back.

Okra couldn't help but sigh, 'You don't need to scare others away, you deserve to be a star core hunter.'

After a while, I saw a few big men, carrying a few iron boxes to the next room, and a patrol officer came over, and the man didn't know where he had gone.

"Two young ladies, that person may have been a little rude just now, I apologize to you here, we have allocated some of the equipment you need to use in those iron boxes, and made room for you to come out, you can use that room in the future, then there is nothing else I will leave first." The

man spoke quite fast, and it seemed that he was in a hurry to slip away, and Okra was looking for Kafka and himself to be quite pretty, not rather, but when I thought of their behavior in the locker room, it seemed to make sense.

"Isn't that convenient for me to ask a question? Shouldn't we be on patrol now?"

"There are four shifts in total, although it is estimated that there are only three and a half now, and now the patrol is the first shift, and then the next round will be changed to us, we are the second shift, and it won't be long before we arrive, go and prepare." After

the patrolman finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and hurried away.

"Well..."

Okra probably knew what they were doing it for, and these people were protecting everyone in their own way, but for Okra, she didn't need it, because she would come to end it.

Entering the next room, there was only one sofa except for the cabinets, and okra walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet and looked at the contents.

Each iron cabinet has different things, one cabinet contains matching equipment, white overalls and a belt, red lanterns are only placed in another cabinet, and the other two cabinets are placed with cannons and wave drums.

"I said Kafka, do you want to change your clothes. Saying

that, okra took out a patrol uniform from inside, Kafka suddenly covered her mouth, okra she looked down and noticed this, just the clothes okra can be used as a dress, what else does she change.

"Bao, it's quite suitable.

Listening to Kafka's joke, Okra still stuffed the clothes back, she still had a rough look at the previous rules, the key was not in this clothes, the key was in the rattle.

So Okra only took off the two bags from the belt he had given her, and put them on her own belt, and took out a red lantern, so that it was done.

In the remaining time after the equipment was completed, Okra contacted the little silver wolf, and as a result, this contact led to a problem.

"Boss, there are no rules!"

"Ahh

"Then look at it again, maybe you missed something. "

Okra really didn't expect that there were no rules on the security guard's side, no, it couldn't be no rules, which Okra himself didn't believe it, either the little silver wolf didn't find it, or it wasn't announced.

Then it will be announced today, because tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and I will go back in the evening and ask this little fellow." During

this time, okra still showed Kafka the rules, and this time the rules gave quite a few clues, and also mentioned it.

This okra feels weird, Rule 9 mentions that the rattle will protect you, the rattle as a thing that can cause damage to the weird and has the ability to protect people from pollution, it can be said to be quite crucial, and just when it comes, it will destroy the rattle.

From this, okra speculated that this is probably the strange talk itself, and the only solution is to touch this zodiac stele, but okra feels that this is not a solution, but an escape plan, that is to say, touching this stele can only do the role of protection, and cannot solve the root problem.

And this aspect is that okra and Kafka need to do it, in the end, whoever has the big fist is the boss.

But okra always felt that something was wrong, and she opened the task panel again, what is an elk? There is no hint in this rule, it can't be a real elk, it would be strange if it appeared here.

And this beast, which is not mentioned in the two rules known to okra, and okra doesn't even know which side it belongs to.

Then there's Santa Claus.,This should undoubtedly be the weirdness of this strange story.,Thanks to this task panel.,If it's not for the task of this task panel exposed.,Okra really thought Santa Claus would be the origin of this game.,After all, the rules and weird stories are all around the theme of Christmas.,How can this protagonist be missing?But what is the option in addition to killing?,Okra doesn't understand very well.。

While okra was still thinking about things, a crisp knock came at the door, followed by a man's rough voice outside the door.

"To our patrol, ready to go. "