Weird rules: 10 billion ghost money to gain weird favor

Hearing Li Xiaoming's words.

Chen Bin was a little surprised.

But he didn't dislike this way of getting along.

On the contrary, such frankness and straightforwardness made people feel more relaxed.

"Professor Li seems too pessimistic, right?" Chen Bin said.

"No, you are too optimistic."

Li Xiaoming seemed to have facial paralysis, and his expression rarely changed.

Li Xiaoming said: "Kun Taiduan was arrested and was originally scheduled to be executed in a month, but he seemed to have gone crazy in prison."

"Crazy? Do you think it's... mental pollution?" Chen Bin said.

Li Xiaoming nodded.

"The damage suffered in the ghost story copy will be brought to the real world. This has long been confirmed and everyone knows it."

"But this time Kun Taiduan went crazy, which made me realize one thing again."

"That is, weirdness can easily penetrate into the real world!"

"The weird monsters on the coastline, the mental pollution brought back by the chosen one from the ghost story world, all these mean that the world is being eaten away by weirdness bit by bit."

Chen Bin's face sank slightly.

This is also what he was worried about before.

The more times you enter the ghost story, the more you will find that it is not simple behind it.

"Are you worried that one day, Blue Star will completely fall into weirdness and become a world in the ghost story copy?"

Li Xiaoming said: "I hope that day will not come."

Chen Bin smiled and said: "Isn't today's meeting to discuss how to prevent this day from coming?"

...

Eagle sauce country.

After Heisenberg came out of the ghost story.

Because of serious mental pollution, he fainted directly.

He just woke up in the hospital today.

"Where is my daughter? Where is she? How is she?"

Eagle sauce country senior officials and many doctors surrounded the bed.

No one dared to speak.

Got the news that Heisenberg woke up.

General Mike rushed to the hospital in person.

He did not choose to hide it and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Heisenberg, your daughter has...died due to the mutation of the virus and cannot be treated by current medical means..."

This news exploded in Heisenberg's mind like a bomb.

"Dead...dead..."

Heisenberg's eyes widened, his expression numb, he opened his mouth several times but couldn't make a sound.

If it weren't for his daughter.

Under the impact of tragedies such as the loss of his wife, cancer, and unemployment, Heisenberg had long lost confidence in life.

And ordinary people in the rule story, if they didn't have great faith in life, would never leave alive.

Everything he did was for his children.

But now, it has become a tragedy.

He knew that all this was because his daughter didn't get timely treatment.

At that moment.

Heisenberg felt like something in his brain suddenly exploded.

He had a splitting headache.

Because of his incompetence, his daughter didn't get timely treatment.

And because of the country's manipulation, his daughter lost the last chance to live.

Heisenberg wanted to vent all his anger on this group of well-dressed politicians.

But he saw a group of soldiers with real guns standing outside the ward.

The headache didn't make Heisenberg lose his mind.

He knew that this group of people might be here to protect General Mike's safety.

Or they might be here... to kill him when he lost control.

He could only bear all the anger, grievances, and despair by himself.

Heisenberg curled up on the bed with his mouth open, his expression twisted in pain.

He tore the quilt tightly with both hands.

He cried silently.

Tears fell.

There was a huge rock pressing on his heart, and the negative emotions like huge waves had nowhere to vent.

"Mr. Heisenberg, you have to believe me, no one wants to see this happen. In fact, we treated your daughter not long after you entered the ghost story, but none of us can predict the virus."

General Mike comforted.

Heisenberg looked at the people around the bed, looking at him with different expressions.

Tinnitus came from his ears, making him unable to hear any sound.

His brain was dizzy and his vision was blurred.

The whole process lasted for several minutes before Heisenberg recovered from the dizziness.

"Mr. Heisenberg? Mr. Heisenberg?"

People around him shouted.

Heisenberg looked weak, his eyes were dull, and he said:

"I, I can understand... things have come to this..."

Seeing that the other party was not out of control, General Mike smiled with relief and said:

"If you have any other requests, the country will try its best to meet your needs. We also know that you are mentally polluted and will never disturb you before you recover."

Heisenberg wiped his tears, breathing a little hurriedly.

Said: "I... I want an independent chemical laboratory. There are only two things I love most in my life."

"One is my daughter, and the other is chemistry. IOne of them has already been lost..."

An independent chemical laboratory with complete equipment is very expensive.

But what does it mean to General Mike?

Other chosen ones always talk about a lot of national resources.

Compared with them, Heisenberg is as tolerant as an angel.

"No problem, you can choose any chemical laboratory in the country. If you want a brand new one, we will rebuild it according to your requirements." General Mike said.

In the next few days.

Heisenberg was immersed in the chemical laboratory and rarely showed up.

People who had contact with him said he was crazy.

Because of his daughter's death, he could only satisfy his inner emptiness through continuous chemical experiments.

...

In the laboratory.

"Hehehe... I'm crazy! I'm crazy!"

Heisenberg, wearing a white coat and a gas mask.

The chemical laboratory was manipulated by him like a biochemical laboratory.

"I will make you all pay the price! ! "

Heisenberg's voice was hoarse and low.

Suddenly.

A strange voice sounded in his mind.

"Human, you are great, let me help you realize this great wish!"

Heisenberg felt a burst of tearing pain in his head.

"You, who are you?"

"Ah! Who is in my mind! ! "

...

Time flies.

Seven days passed.

A new strange story came again.

[Rule strange story is opened, the chosen ones participating in this game are Alex from Eagle Sauce Country, Chen Bin from Dragon Country, Hikawa Tiandi from Japan Country, Han Xiangtai from Kimchi Country...]

[This strange story copy: Xiaochou Bar]

[Clearance condition: Survive for three days]

[Death probability: 80%]

The prompt for the opening of the strange story appeared again in the sky above the world.

Even if this kind of thing has been going on for more than a year.

But every time at this time, people They still can't stop the fear.

Accompanying the Chosen One into the strange story.

Leaders and expert groups from various countries also took their positions.

Background introduction begins.

[Welcome to the Sorrow Bar, where you can forget all the troubles of the outside world]

[Exquisite and long-lasting craft beer, dynamic music, sexy and enchanting dancers]

[Twist your waist to your heart's content, immerse yourself in the dance floor, put aside all worries, and enjoy the moment of bliss! ]

[Oh... I forgot to tell you one thing, "it" will dance with you and feel the joy~]