Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

Okra was crouching on the edge of the pool, thinking about her next plan, when she suddenly felt something on her shoulder, and she frowned and slapped her opponent's hand away.

After all, everyone hates being disturbed when they are thinking, but she suddenly realized that she was not at home, and turned her head sharply to look.

I saw two security guards looking at her with smiles, both of them were wearing Santa hats, even if they were beaten red by okra, they still couldn't change the smile on his face.

"Happy Christmas Eve, little sister, uncle invites you to eat candy canes. Okra

took the candy cane and then turned around, crouched in front of the pool, and waved her hand.

"When you're done, just play and don't get in the way of me getting in the way. The

two Santa hat security guards were full of question marks, normally they shouldn't run when they saw themselves, and they didn't know the rules and shouldn't drive themselves away, he felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Just imagine, as a weird, although it is the most basic existence in this mission world, it is also an existence that makes countless people tremble, and is actually looked down upon by a little girl, can you bear it?!

Okra turned her head impatiently, only to see the two security guards turned into tentacle monsters, with green and black tentacles growing all over their bodies, and also put on a pose that they thought was terrifying, leaning back to look at okra.

Okra looked at these two teases helplessly, and secretly wondered in his heart.

"Didn't these two fools see the swarm of

drones in the sky?" Okra didn't want to continue playing with these two teasers, and directly commanded all the drones in the sky to fly down, just to test whether the wave drum from the patrol could drive away the weird.

"Then you look up?"

The two weird ones actually looked up, and then they saw the black drone above their heads.

One of them was visibly panicked, and the other laughed at okra with a nonchalant expression.

"Little girl, shouldn't you just rely on these things to mess with us, we're weird!" After

saying that, the other party launched a tentacle attack, this kind of attack may have a special attack for women in some small pieces, but this is not some small piece, this kind of tentacle attack is already soft before it stabs over.

It's not that okra isn't astringent enough, don't think about it, it's that these tentacles hear the sound of the wave drum and automatically soften.

Two security guards wearing Santa hats tried to escape, but the drone swarm had already descended and surrounded them.

Referring to the previous method of the patrol members, they shook the rattle around, and sure enough, this method worked, and the two of them just took off their hats after just screaming, which was much shorter than the time that the vendors insisted on.

It seems that there is a difference between weirdness and weirdness, and those two Santa hats okra directly give income too much space, which is a good thing that can be used, and it will be over with people's heads.

Okra is afraid that she will encounter the same situation as last time, and she doesn't want to be kicked by someone again, so these mission world props can be brought back to defend herself when the time comes.

As for the two men, Okra was going to bring them back for Kafka to see, and after the two took off their Santa hats, they became quite dull like the vendor, like vegetative people.

If it weren't for the sudden emergence of these two people, okra's reconnaissance mission should have been completed, and as for going deep into the underground parking lot, it would have to wait for Kafka to come.

First disperse the drone swarm back, and then write down the coordinates here, okra looked at the time and it was not long since she left.

She wanted Kafkado to rest for a while, so she planned to teleport back and lie down on the couch and play games on mute.

Quietly opened the data channel, and dragged the two sluggish security guards in, just dragged the first one in, and halfway through the drag, okra felt like he had hit something soft?

Looking back, Kafka was standing behind her, and she didn't know when her clothes were put on, and it seemed that she hadn't rested at all.

"Who are these two?"

Kafka crouched down, not mentioning what had just happened, but checking on the two men.

I saw that her pupils changed slightly, and then she stood up.

"These two are infected weird, the Santa hat has been removed by me, and I brought it back to me and wanted to wait for you to wake up and let you see. Okra

always felt as if she had forgotten something, but it didn't matter, and explained the origin of the two men.

"Hmm... They weren't human anymore, and the veins in their bodies had long since been replaced, replaced by green-black tubes like bugs, but these things seemed to be controlled, just maintaining their basic functions.

"So can they still be saved?"

"No, and they are still a potential danger, although they are currently out of control, they can mobilize as long as there is a way to send them a signal." "

Listening to Kafka's explanation, okra thought of the scene they saw when they first went to the community council, a room full of corpses, they are no longer human, only death is liberation?"

"However, they are more useful to us in their current state, their current state is equivalent to an already armed robot, just waiting to install the AI template, and we can directly install it on him and become our help." The

two looked at each other and smiled, as if they understood what the other meant, and okra had already marked the problematic residents through the drone.

"Understood, but there are not a few people who have been transformed into weirdness, if you want to do it one by one, we won't be busy for the past two days.

"Wouldn't it be okay to gather them together?"

"But if we do this, it will definitely attract attention, and the other party will definitely take back the control we have snatched."

Kafka helped the round-rimmed glasses on her head, and then told Okra a solution, and after hearing this, Okra called him an expert.

Strange talk can spread pollution through all kinds of things, so why can't they? This has to go back to their old ways.

In a house, a wound is going on like a machine, a big red sock hangs on the bedside table in the bedroom, the refrigerator is full of turkey and apple pie, and red wine, and the three of them, although they don't have Santa hats now, they have long been contaminated.

When wearing a Santa hat, they are in a state of action, and when they do not wear a Santa hat, it is for camouflage and make the other person make a wrong judgment.

According to their self-awareness, there is watching TV in their daily life, but today's TV content is somewhat different.

was supposed to be a good show, but suddenly the icon of a cartoon character appeared, and then it became a live broadcast of a woman.

"Has it begun?"

"Then listen to me..."