Rules Strange Story: My Family Is Not Normal

In the kitchen there was a half-processed chicken lying in the sink.

The knife was very close.

Zhou Bai twitched the corner of his mouth, and gently moved the knife away from his face with his hand.

"Yes. You're right."

Mom seemed very satisfied with Zhou Bai's answer.

He walked back to the kitchen dully.

Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold sweat breaking out on his back.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of kitchen knives hitting the chopping board kept coming from the kitchen.

The audience in the live broadcast room, listening to these voices with Zhou Bai, even through the screen, felt a little terrified.

The family of four in this copy lives in an old community.

The building is old and the walls are a little dilapidated.

Even the sound insulation is not very good.

This is not.

The sound of children jumping and playing upstairs echoed clearly in the house.

The sound of my mother chopping chicken in the kitchen gradually accelerated and increased.

Sudden.

"Clang" sound.

The kitchen knife was smashed to the ground by the mother.

"What's the noise?

Are you the only one with kids?

Are you trying to mock me? "

Mom yelled at the ceiling.

The upstairs immediately fell silent.

The audience who watched this scene in the live broadcast room were too scared to speak out for several seconds.

——"Can you become irritable when you are polluted?"

——"I feel that she is violent now."

——"Wouldn't it be dangerous for Zhou Bai to stay with her at any time?"

Zhou Bai also felt the danger he was facing now.

Sitting quietly on the sofa.

Try not to let yourself make any moves to annoy your mother.

Chicken soup was simmering in the kitchen.

Mom took a mop and came out to mop the floor.

"Raise your feet!"

Zhou Bai lifted his feet obediently.

Seeing that the mop was dragged back and forth a few times under his feet, and then turned to another place, Zhou Bai carefully put his feet down.

——"Grumpy Mom. Mopping the floor online!"

——"Although my mother was not infected, she told me to lift my foot exactly the same way."

——"Zhou Bai dare not touch the jpg."

--"Hahaha."

——"Why do I think mothers during the day are scarier than mothers at night?"

Zhou Bai also felt the same way as the audience.

When I woke up in the morning, the mutation on my mother's face became more severe.

It seems that it wasn't because of going out with Aunt Wang that the mutation got worse.

And her temper is even more irritable than when she came back every night.

Zhou Bai had doubts about this.

But there was one thing that Zhou Bai had no doubts about.

That is, if he had angered his mother just now, the knife for chopping chicken would probably be directed at himself.

An hour was spent tremblingly.

At 9:30 am.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Bai went to open the door.

I saw Aunt Wang with short curly hair standing outside the door.

Aunt Wang saw that it was Zhou Bai who opened the door, and put on a dirty face.

"Where's your mother? I asked her to go out together."

Chapter 11 Be careful of Aunt Wang next door

Chapter 12 The Cuckold Courier

Zhou Bai hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't stop Aunt Wang from taking his mother away.

If the mother didn't go out with Aunt Wang, the mutation would increase.

Then it seems more dangerous to prevent them from going out together.

Seeing my mother going out with Aunt Wang, the audience in the live broadcast room heaved a sigh of relief.

——"The danger is eliminated!"

——"Thank you, Aunt Wang, for taking my mother away."

——"Suddenly even Aunt Wang is pleasing to the eye."

——"Stop upstairs, it's not too bad if it looks pleasing to the eye."

——"Aunt Wang is the only villain written in the rules."

After mom went out, "it" in a red dress floated out.

The audience is numb.

——"The alarm sounded again."

- "Almost forgot 'it'."

——"There is no peaceful day in this family."

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a knock on the door from outside.

Zhou Bai glanced at the woman in the red dress, then walked to the door, and checked the scene outside the door through the cat's eyes.

A man wearing a green hat was standing outside the door holding a courier box.

Rule b Article VII.

[If a person wearing a green hat comes to deliver a courier, please scold him and tell him to go away. 】

But Zhou Bai knew that this rule was wrong.

Zhou Bai put his hand on the doorknob, hesitating how to deal with this matter.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The knock on the door became heavier, as if urging Zhou Bai to make a decision as soon as possible.

If you don't open the door, the risk is actually lower.

But Zhou Bai still wanted to gamble.

Gritting his teeth, he finally turned the handle and opened the door.

The man in the green hat outside the door was muscular and looked fierce.

The audience who saw this scene were faintly worried.

——"If Zhou Bai scolded him severely and told him to fuck off, would he be beaten badly?"

——"If you fight with your hands, I don't think Zhou Bai can beat him."

—— "Don't be cowardly, Zhou Bai, hit him!"

——"What are you afraid of being beaten? If you break the rules, you will die."

"Your courier, please sign for it."

Zhou Bai glanced at the scar on the other party's face, reached out to take the courier handed over by the other party, and signed on it.

After the other party brought the courier to Zhou Bai, he turned around and went downstairs.

During the whole process, there was no quarrel between the two.

The audience were all dumbfounded.

——"Isn't it? So cowardly?"

——"Brother, you will die if you break the rules."

——"My God, is it true that strange stories are really going to come to Daxia?"

—"No. Is this rule wrong?"

Zhou Bai closed the door and took the box to the living room.

The death that the audience imagined did not come.

At this time, everyone determined that this rule was wrong.

He was guessed right by Zhou Bai again!

Thinking that if Zhou Bai had really followed the rules just now, he might have been beaten to death by that courier by now.

Thinking of this, the audience felt lingering fear, but fortunately Zhou Bai was smart enough.

In the picture, Zhou Bai put the box on the coffee table in the living room.

Then I went to get a pair of scissors and prepared to open the express.

The woman in the red dress was standing in the living room, staring at Zhou Bai's every move.

Zhou Bai could feel the coldness emanating from "it".

But Zhou Bai didn't stop what he was doing.

The courier in his hand is very small.

Zhou Bai used scissors to cut through the tape wrapped around the box.

Open the box.

Then I saw that inside the courier box, on the top, was a USB flash drive.

Zhou Bai frowned, and picked up the USB flash drive from the express box.

U disk?

He checked the express package and saw the words "sad person" written on the sender's column.

What kind of name is this?