Weird rules: 10 billion ghost money to gain weird favor

Dajing City.

The plane landed, and it was drizzling. There were no groups of fans at the airport to support and greet him.

There was only a fifty-year-old man, dressed simply, holding an umbrella in the rain, waiting for Chen Bin.

This one was much more important than hundreds or thousands of star-chasing fans.

Not to mention fans, even the boss of Kun Tai Duan had to bow and scrape when he saw the subordinate of this subordinate.

If he neglected it a little, he would not be able to sleep for three days.

"Uncle Zhao, come and pick me up in person? I'll just see Mr. Qin. I guess it's only a few hours before the ghost story starts, and I can't stay for long." Chen Bin said.

Zhao Weiguo said angrily: "Chen Bin, I saw some comments on the Internet. It's okay that the fans are ignorant, but Kun Tai Duan even dared to post a message to secretly satirize you. These people are simply trying to rebel! I don't have time to deal with them normally, and they are getting more and more arrogant!"

Chen Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that such a small matter would alarm Zhao Weiguo.

"It's okay, just a minor fight."

Since the real boss said forget it, Zhao Weiguo couldn't get angry anymore, so he had to say:

"Then I'll listen to you. This farce ends here. If this group of people still want to incite public opinion, the country will definitely take action. I'll take you to see Mr. Qin."

In a military hospital in Dajing City.

Mr. Qin was lying on the bed, and Zhao Weiguo was guarding outside the door without coming in.

"Mr. Qin, I'm here to see you." Chen Bin came in with a fruit basket and a smile.

Mr. Qin looked energetic and said jokingly: "You are really patient. You are about to enter the ghost story, but you still have the mind to come to see me, an old man."

"Whether you can keep calm or not, you have to enter it. How is Mr. Qin?" Chen Bin stood aside and didn't sit down.

Old Qin glared at me and said, "Sit down. You are so tall. I am tired looking up."

"My health is like that. They make a fuss over a little problem. They have to send me to the hospital for various examinations and take various medicines. I was almost in trouble when I was almost fine."

"Professional matters should be listened to by professionals. Doctors will not hurt people." Chen Bin said as he peeled the bananas in the fruit basket.

Old Qin saw this and said, "I don't eat bananas..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Bin put the banana into his mouth and stopped moving instantly.

The two of them fell into embarrassment together.

"Uh... Old Qin, how about I peel another one for you and you say it again?" Chen Bin asked.

"Stinky boy, stop being hypocritical. Tell me what you are here for this time?" Old Qin said unhappily.

"Hehe." Chen Bin smiled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Old Qin. It's been two consecutive single-player dungeons. The next one may be a two-player ghost story dungeon from the same country."

In the past year, Chen Bin has repeatedly watched many ghost story videos and can be regarded as a half-expert.

There are certain rules to follow in the types of ghost story dungeons, but they are not 100% accurate.

Old Qin narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "I know what you are worried about."

Old Qin sat up a little on the bed, put his hands on his stomach, and said:

"Rules and ghost stories are beyond our human cognition, so our existing moral values ​​and legal values ​​are ineffective in them, especially in ghost stories, which are related to national destiny and personal life safety, so..."

Old Qin paused. This old man over 100 years old had a murderous aura in his turbid eyes.

After the baptism of war and the precipitation of years, it was a killing intent that was not strong, not exposed, not sharp, but extremely resolute.

"If your partner is a drag, you can abandon him. If he has bad intentions... you can kill him!"

"You don't need to be soft-hearted, and you don't need to feel burdened."

Chen Bin's mouth curled up slightly. He was used to a person, so he was soft-hearted?

No.

If he can be killed, Chen Bin will kill him!

...

Kun Taiduan was in his villa, happily watching the hot searches. He directly dominated the top three hot searches.

There were more people scolding him under the comments, but is it important?

The more people scold him, the more fans will defend him and like him.

The cohesion of fans will increase, and he will also get exposure. Why not?

Ding Ding Ding——

The phone suddenly rang, and it was a call from his agent.

"Tai Duan! Are you crazy?!" The agent shouted at the top of his voice.

"Why did you just see it? Hahaha, don't be surprised by the top three hot searches, this is just the beginning."

Kun Tai Duan sat by his private swimming pool, drinking red wine and said leisurely: "Your agent is not the only one who can hype, how about the popularity of my hype?"

The agent was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed: "My whole CN family! Still hype? Don't you drag me down if your house is confiscated! Don't you know who Chen Bin is? He dares to touch porcelain?!"

Kun Tai Duan was a little dissatisfied and said: "What's wrong? I didn't scold him online, I just explained someIn fact, that strange story doesn't look that difficult. It's just an escape room. Everyone has played it before. "

"Ah! ! You're crazy, you must be crazy. Tai Duan, for the sake of our cooperation for so many years, I'm kind enough to show you a way out. Run away! Escape to the United States, and don't come back!" The agent collapsed.

He was ready to run away.

"Go to the United States to develop? No, the entertainment industry in the United States is too cruel. You will be beaten for lip-syncing, and you will be criticized for poor acting skills. I won't go." Kun Tai Duan shook his head repeatedly.

"Idiot! You're going to die!" The agent hung up the phone in a rage.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you mad at me? Humph, what a bullshit rule and strange story, it's all rumors, just scaring yourself. "Kun Taiduan said dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, the rule talk started!

[Rule talk started, this talk is a two-player copy of the same country]

[The chosen ones participating in this game are, Eagle Country: Uriel, Heisenberg... Bear Country: Karev, Nia... Dragon Country: Chen Bin, Kun Taiduan...]

[This talk copy: Excellent High School]

[Clearance condition: Survive for four days]

[Mortality rate: 60%]

Kun Taiduan, who was by the swimming pool, saw the talk prompt in the sky, his phone slipped into the swimming pool, his mouth wide open, his eyes dull.

"Are you kidding me... How could the billions of people in Dragon Country choose me!!!"

The guiding light column in the sky fell on Kun Taiduan.

The latter was so scared that his hair stood up, and he immediately ran towards the house. The light column followed him and covered him at all times.

"Damn it! Isn't it just a rule talk? When I come out alive, I will be the world's top star!!! "

Kun Taiduan suppressed his fear with anger, and his body gradually disappeared in the light column, entering the world of ghost stories.

As the chosen ones from various countries entered the ghost stories, the background introduction began.

[The meaning of life is to keep learning, enrich life, and realize ideals. The purpose of school is not only to teach, but to teach "learning", to teach students how to learn. The knowledge learned will be forgotten and eliminated, but the ability to learn is long-lasting.]

[If you think so, then I'm sorry to tell you that you are incompatible with this sick society, and you need to re-understand the real school.]

[Welcome to the Excellence High School. Whether you are a bad student, a bastard, an idiot, or a rebel, you will achieve outstanding results in three years and change your life. Of course, the premise is... you can live to the third year...]

[Today is the first week of high school enrollment. I hope you can adapt here...]