I am a god in script killing

Chapter 298 March Rabbit Town (21)

Today is very special. There are no two cars, only the same school bus.

Bo Jun didn't respond, just sat in his seat, Wen Qingchi looked at Bo Jun thoughtfully, and said in the car, "You left just now, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the rabbits and players in the car all looked at Bo Jun.

If you are caught violating the rules, you will die. Wen Qingchi has other thoughts when he asks him face to face.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Bo Jun smiled calmly, "I'm very obedient, I'm a qualified pet rabbit, I can't afford to say that."

Wen Qingchi wanted to say something else, but Bo Juan spoke again: "Or do you... want to escape?"

Wen Qingchi's body froze, feeling that all eyes were on him, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The school bus became quiet, and Wen Qingchi suddenly shouted to the other two when they got off the bus: "If there is a rabbit thief knocking on the door tonight, please remember to open the door!"

How do you say that, you want to open the door?
Bo Jun's figure paused, and he returned to the room without paying attention, but the others stayed where they were in doubt.

When Wen Qingchi saw Bo Jun's sudden step, he felt thoughtful.

The night comes quietly--

Bo Juan was lying on the bed, recalling what he saw in the textbook:

[The owner has the right to handle donations, kill, and punish disobedient bad rabbits. 】

She knew this from the very beginning, as long as the pet rabbit turned into a bad rabbit, the only result would be death.

As for why the big rabbit and the little rabbit were punished at different times, Bo Jun felt that it was similar to how children and adults punish cats and dogs.

Children need helpers, adults are bound by morals.

[Pet rabbits have the right to resist and punish incompetent owners who are duplicity. 】

Duplicate master?
Does it mean the master who came to kill the rabbit at night?But isn't that a reasonable punishment?

Bo Jun can be sure that judging an owner's disqualification is to witness the violation like the pet rabbit rules, which can also explain the phenomenon that the rabbit thief can't be seen clearly at night due to the thick fog.

"This game can't be restarted, how can there be old people?" Bo Jun said to himself.

The "old man" she was talking about was Wen Qingchi.

At first, I suspected that it was the system's sentence "Congratulations for winning the upgraded trial" when entering the game, which showed that it was tricky.

If it is confirmed, the reason for the "upgrade" is confirmed when Wen Qingchi said that more than one person can pass the game.

There is also the "sleepwalking" game reaction of the flower-armed man, which is an obvious phenomenon that "props" have been used.

Wen Qingchi's expression when he interrupted the flower-armed man in class, at that time the rules had already been spread out on his desk, and he must have known the appearance of the second article, and his expression couldn't hide the sense of confidence.

The old players who knew about it hid in the pile of novices, and told her another thing - when there was only one player left, they could pass the level smoothly.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The singing outside the door sounded again, but Bao Jun didn't get up.

She closed her eyes, and in the silent night, she heard knocking on the door and singing again.

But this time was different, she heard a clear "tick tick" sound in the room.

With a movement of Bo Jun's fingertips, he actually heard the sound of the door opening, followed by screams and laughter.

Which man in a suit with a beer belly!

"Crack..."

The slight sound was the sound of the door opening being twisted, and there was a March Hare at her door.

"Oh, my dear little rabbit, open the door."

The March Hare smiled and sang to himself, and the sound of "tick-tock" and "tick-tock" in the room became clearer and clearer.
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Don't ask me why I didn't write about death in detail. I'm afraid I'll be blocked again, saying that the readers are too young and shouldn't be violent and bloody. . .

(End of this chapter)