Rules Strange Story: My Family Is Not Normal

The audience in the Great Xia Kingdom live broadcast room heard Zhou Bai's shout, and tears glistened in the eyes of all of them.

"Nothing can stop me!"

Zhou Bai roared, stretched out his sharp claws, then jumped and threw himself on top of the red cloth.

His whole body has turned into a fluffy white cat.

He had the red cloth in his mouth.

Turned around and faced the vortex.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his body, pressed his limbs firmly against the ground, and then jumped forward, toward the direction of the whirlpool, and jumped over.

That vortex is suspended in mid-air.

At its very center, there is a black hole that seems to be emitting power.

Zhou Bai's body leaped to the front of the black hole.

The red cloth was released from his mouth, and then the cat's paw pressed the red cloth, and stretched directly into the whirlpool.

His paws, behind the black hole through the red cloth, seemed to be holding something.

As a result, the wind in the office stopped instantly.

Zhou Bai grabbed the red cloth in his hand, and then his body, which had shrunk, fell straight to the ground.

The thing that Zhou Bai wrapped in the red cloth seemed to be alive, and it kept struggling in his claws.

Looking at the black smoke rising from its body, Zhou Bai knew that the problem had not been completely resolved.

Throwing his heart out, hugging it, he rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

The flame immediately covered Zhou Bai's down.

And the object in his hand was grabbed by Zhou Bai with a red cloth.

After coming into contact with the flame, there was a sharp sound, and soon he could no longer move.

As a result, the black smoke that enveloped the shelter was gradually swallowed up by white smoke.

The tortoise's eyes, staring at the gradually disappearing black smoke in the sky, slowly revealed a smile.

Zhou Bai endured the scorching flames.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the turtle.

Then he gradually closed his eyes, and then a phantom of Director Lin appeared in midair.

"Five years ago, I started this shelter.

They took in one homeless life after another.

I thought I was doing a good thing.

However, they did not expect that this shelter would eventually become a big source of pollution.

And endanger the nearby residents.

I did something bad with good intentions.

The same goes for my daughter.

Now that the pollution in the asylum is eliminated, I can die with peace of mind.

Thank you my friend. "

After these words were finished, Director Lin's phantom disappeared from Zhou Bai's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a protective shield separating him from the surrounding flames.

[Congratulations to Zhou Bai, the Chosen One of the Great Xia Kingdom, for helping Director Lin untie his knot. 】

[Clearance level: SSS level. 】

[The rewards will be distributed now. 】

[The people of Daxia Kingdom, the ability to resist pollution, increased by 5%]

[You can continue to rest for another day in this copy. 】

[The next dungeon is "Battle of the Wu Clan". 】

[Please get ready, enter the copy on time at 10:[-] tomorrow morning. 】

All the weird stories about the Great Xia Kingdom have long been emptied.

Therefore, the rewards issued in this game are all in a state of confusion.

However, seeing that Zhou Bai was able to pass the customs smoothly, everyone cheered.

But soon, they realized that something was wrong.

Now that Zhou Bai has turned into a cat, how can he enter the next instance.

In the live broadcast, Zhou Bai's original white hair had been burnt into a curly black appearance.

He lay in the protective cover, looked at the flames around him, and stretched out his cat's claws, feeling very confused as well.

Family defense?

So, is he going to fight with his current cat paw?

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(Due to the needs of the plot, the hero will always act in the appearance of a cat in the next instance.

I don't know if you don't like to watch it?

However, this state will only last for one copy.

He will return to the original state in the next copy. )

Chapter 216 Saying Goodbye to Friends

The flames in the shelter burned for several hours before they stopped.

After the flame stopped, the protective cover around Zhou Bai's body burst open.

He was finally able to leave his original position and come out for some activities.

He raised his head and looked at the shelter that had become unrecognizable.

He stretched out his paw and scratched his head.

After turning into a cat, everything in this shelter seems to have grown a lot bigger.

He planted his paws on the ground, ready to move his position.

His limbs fell on the ground, and he touched the floor lightly with the pads of his feet.

Then he retracted his paws, stretched out the paws in front of his eyes with a puzzled expression, and examined them carefully.

This is what it feels like to be a cat.

He lowered his paws to the ground again, slowly adapting to his new body while walking.

At the critical moment, he completely forgot about himself.

Without going through the brain, he is using this body completely by his own instinct.

He didn't start to feel awkward until he had settled down now.

With such a small paw, how will they fight in the future?

Zhou Bai thought of this, raised his paw, and hit the wall next to him forcefully.

Then the whole wall fell down.

With his claws, Zhou Bai waved the dust brought out by the falling wall.

Then walk away satisfied.

It seems that although the claws are small, they are still very powerful.

This is barely a consolation.

I just don't know, is there any way I can restore it to its original state?

Looking at his curly and black hair, Zhou Bai was thinking in distress.

If Zhou Bai can recover, is there hope for other mutated humans?

As he thought about it, he then turned his gaze to the seven scorched black corpses clinging to each other.

Then lowered his eyes.

It's a pity that even if there is hope, it will never have anything to do with them.

The gate of the shelter had been burned to the point that only a frame remained.

And the bows and crossbows outside, which were originally erected on the residential buildings, have long since disappeared.

On the street, the corpse of the pig-head chef was still lying there alone.

Occasionally, the wind blows, blowing the dead leaves on the trees, floating and falling into the soil.

Zhou Bai looked at the dead leaves that fell in the soil.

Then he raised his cat's paw and walked towards the door.

On the left and right sides of the shelter, except for a tree, there is only a large piece of dirt.

Zhou Bai's cat's paw landed on the dirt, and he walked around in a circle, estimating the area of ​​the dirt.

Then he walked to the middle of the muddy ground, using his cat paws to keep digging the ground.

His cat's paws were soon covered with mud.

His hair, which was already scorched black, looked even blacker now.

Behind him is the same dark house.

The sun was above his head.

The fierce sunlight cast all over his little figure who kept pawing the ground.

Zhou Bai didn't stop his movements. He used his cat's claws to dig until the sun was about to go down, and then he dug out 8 holes in the mud.

He looked at the eight pits in front of him, then turned around and walked back into the house.

The 7 corpses still maintained the posture of snuggling together.

Zhou Bai used his muddy paws to separate them and let them lie flat on the ground.

Then he used his small body to drag them one by one into the pit.

Until the sun goes down completely and the moon hangs high in the sky.

In front of Zhou Bai, eight small hills appeared.

He patted the dirt off his paws and found some planks nearby.

Then with two paws, holding a small knife, crookedly carved words on the wooden board.

"This tomb belongs to Director Lin."

Zhou Bai was delighted to find that he was still able to speak.

So holding the claw of the knife, he gestured harder on the wooden board.

If you look carefully, you can see the large characters "a beloved person" engraved on the wooden board.

Zhou Bai looked at the wooden board under his cat's paw with satisfaction, and then inserted it in front of a small hill.

Then he picked up another plank.

"This tomb belongs to Director Lin's daughter."

Then on this piece of wood, engraved, "Father's good daughter".

This piece of wood was also inserted by Zhou Bai towards the front of a small hill next door.

"This tomb is gray-headed."

Zhou Bai recalled the information in the file, and with a smile engraved on it, "A cutest old naughty boy".