Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

"What's the mess?" Okra

muttered quietly, and she could tell from what she had just said that the other party didn't seem to be normal.

"You can't be rude.

Kafka patted Okra on the cheek, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The figure in the door stood up first, but it didn't move, it didn't make a sound, it just stood silently.

"We've all seen you, what about hiding your ears and stealing the bell?"

Okra suddenly worried that her ally was unreliable, and although she didn't see anyone, she already felt stupid.

Kafka was about to knock on the door again when the other man came to his feet and opened the door, revealing a handsome man in a security uniform.

If there is anything strange about it, it is that he has a horn on his head, which is obviously not a demon, after all, that horn is a unicorn, and if you want to say a unicorn, it is certainly not that horn is short and thick, and it is still purple-red.

When the door was opened, the horned man looked at Okra and Kafka, and Kafka and Okra looked at him, staring at each other, neither of whom spoke first.

After a while, okra blinked, and the other party suddenly shouted.

"You lost, this is my victory!hahahaha

!" "???"

The other party suddenly closed his eyes and laughed, okra had a question mark on his face, what kind of funny speech is this, why did they play the game?"

Kafka on the side crossed her arms around her chest and tilted her head to look at him.

"Admire and admire, I have forgotten that there is another person, patronizing the joy of victory. Then

the guy started laughing again, and Okra couldn't figure out what he was trying to do, so she laughed here and there.

"That's right, I forgot that I'm working now, according to the job requirements, I shouldn't be able to talk to you so much now, you broke in by mistake, then you wait here, I'll contact their people."

Although it's a little funny, this "person" seems to be very easy to talk to, and from his words, it seems that the "person" in the underground parking lot also belongs to the human camp.

Just from the way he dresses, he knows what he said about his contacts.

"Is that someone from the community committee?"

"What's that? The person who hired me was the property management office. Okra

didn't think she had guessed wrong, the property office? Okra began to think about it again, but before she could think for a moment, she was interrupted by Kafka.

"Well, don't forget what we're here for, that's primary, the rest is secondary.

"Oh, then, you didn't get here by mistake. The

other party's eyes suddenly became sharp, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he exhaled one after another turbid breath.

Okra immediately realized that this was stepping on the other party's minefield, and immediately became alert, and at the same time touched Kafka's shoulder, she is really not good at fighting now, but who can run away better than her? Just as Okra was concentrating on observing the other party's movements, Kafka's

next sentence broke the sudden grim scene.

"We really didn't come here by mistake, we came here to make a deal. "

Oh, what do you want, or what can you get in exchange with me?"

The other party's attitude was obviously much softened, but it was still too different from the stupid look just now, and now it was more like a mature old thing.

"Listen to me, we won't give you anything, and you have to help us solve the strange tale ontology, all the rules will not be limited to you, from now on you are our partner. "

Huh, are you changing my perception?"

the other party patted his head, and he was not directly manipulated by Yan Ling like others, you just patted his head as if it had no effect.

"If that's the degree, I'm underestimating me!"

his body began to swell, his horns began to thicken, and a lot of fluff grew on his head, until he became a complete beast, just like the mythical year, and then let out an earth-shattering roar.

"I said Kafka, aren't you a mess, do you want to use positioning teleportation?"

"Don't worry, my terminal is never here.

Kafka pulled out a long purple knife, and the purple silk thread spreading from the glove swirled around Nian's body.

But Nian just slapped the ground heavily with his claws, and then the silk threads wrapped around his body exploded, and small purple lightning burst out.

At the same time, Kafka also slashed down at a very fast speed, and Nian's reaction speed did not fall behind, and Kafka raised his sharp claws at the same time.

But in the next moment, instead of the sound of the fierce collision of knives and claws as Okra imagined, there was a very disgusting giggle.

"Hey, hey~"

Nian lowered his claws, Kafka also put away his knife, and they all looked at the huge red figure at the toll pole at the same time.

From a distance, he looks about two meters tall, wearing a Santa hat on his head, his bloated body is propping up a tattered red cotton jacket, holding a broken sack with some unknown red liquid dripping from the side of the sack on it, and a rusty iron axe in his left hand, which also has a lot of red liquid on it.

His face was very distorted, his eyes were wide open, and the smile on his lips was cracked to his ears, and just looking at it made people vomit out the food he had just eaten today.

Fortunately, the okra here, Kafka's resistance is quite high, so that it will not spit out today's things, and it will not be polluted by it.

It laughed and then made a sound like a tongue in its throat.

"How can ↑ ↓ not ↑ play ↑ ↓, hee hee hee hee ~ "

I saw that the year beast changed back to its human appearance, and while reciting the content of the teacher's table, he turned his head and walked back to the house and closed the door.

"Let's go too. Okra

touched Kafka's shoulder again, and immediately activated the teleportation, and the two teleported away directly from the underground parking lot.

Santa Claus looked at the parking lot, which had suddenly become empty, only let out another weird laugh, and then turned away.

After returning to the residence, okra immediately reversed the drone screen at the entrance of the underground parking lot, which was still as quiet as ever, and this picture was fixed here, while Kafka wiped his knife and asked a question

, "Bao, why didn't you do it in that situation just now?"

It wasn't possible to do it at the time, it was a hunch of mine, and the timing of its appearance was so wrong that if it didn't make that laugh, we would have fought, isn't that a good thing for it?"

"It's true, you're much more perceptive than some people. "

Knock knock—"

Just as Okra and Kafka were talking, there was a knock on the door.