When I started rebelling in the rule ghost story

It has to be said that Richuan Steel really used the term "shrinking turtle" to the extreme. No matter how the neighbor knocked on the door, he would not open it even if he beat him to death.

Just when the people of Longguo thought that Richuan Steel was about to pass through the border, an unexpected scene happened.

I saw a shadow like a tentacle crawling into the house with the neighbor's knock on the door.

At this time, Ri Chuangang still knew nothing about the shadows around him, because he was lying on the sofa with his buttocks pouted, and he had no idea that the strange shadow was slowly approaching.

As more and more shadows poured into the room, it was as if the god of time had enchanted the room, and everything was decaying at an accelerated rate.

First, the white walls began to become moldy and mottled, and then all the furniture began to fade and rot...

By the time Richuan Gangban noticed that something was wrong around him, it was already a bit late, but when the strange shadow attacked Richuan Gangban, the last immunity of Richuan Gangban's talent was activated.

A golden circle of light lit up again, and the weirdness returned without success again.

Swallowing the Richuan steel plate failed, and the strange shadow quickly receded towards the door. In the blink of an eye, the room returned to normal.

Looking at the disappearing circle of light, Ri Chuan Gang panted heavily with lingering fear.

If he hadn't been protected by talent just now, he would have been swallowed by strangeness.

In the world of ghost stories, if it is the first time to be polluted by weirdness, there is still a chance to struggle, but if it is directly attacked by weirdness, there is absolutely no chance of resistance.

"It's not dead, it's really cheap!"

"What exactly is the aperture on Ri Chuangang's body, talent?"

"I counted it. So far, this kind of halo has appeared on Ri Chuangang's body three times. There is no doubt that this should be his talent, and this talent can be immune to weird attacks."

"Three times of immunity, this is at least a talent above level A, right?"

"Damn it, it's fucking luck that he got such a good talent!"

"Speaking of talent, as of now, we don't know what Su Xiao's talent is, right?"

"Not to mention, no one really knows, it is said that even the top officials of the country don't know."

"Su Xiao has never played cards according to common sense. Take this knock on the door as an example. He also didn't open the door. Why is he okay?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, these operations that we don't understand, could it be Su Xiao's talent? Otherwise, how can he explain that he did it the other way around but was still intact?"

"When you mention it like this, it seems that it is really the case. Have you noticed that many things Su Xiao does are contrary to others?"

"Then... what is Su Xiao's talent?"

"I don't know, I have to look again..."

The second day in the world of ghost stories was spent quietly amidst the discussions among the crowd...

until now.

There are still eight candidates left in the world of ghost stories.

Su Xiao from the Dragon Country, John from the American Country, Arthur from the Lighthouse Country, Edora from the Country on which the Sun Never Sets, Adolf from the Country of Paris, Ivanov from the Grizzly Country, Pasha from the Batie Country, and Sun from the East Island Country. Sichuan steel plate.

Day three.

Every selected person woke up with the sound of the alarm. When they looked at the note left by their mother again, they found that several new rules had been added to it.

[Rule Eleven: Cats will protect you, but they can also hurt you. 】

[Rule twelve: If you find that the cat has become abnormal, please kill it immediately. 】

[Rule [-]: Sometimes a strange woman appears at home, please try to communicate with her, and you can completely trust her. 】

[Rule Fourteen: Time will be confused, you can't always rely on the wall clock. 】

[Rule [-]: You can go out, but you have to keep an eye on your shoes. 】

[Rule [-]: Don't lock the bedroom door, don't lock it, don't lock it! 】

[Rule seventeen: There is nothing on the balcony, no matter what sounds you hear, don't be curious. 】

[Rule eighteen: Mom won't come back, open the door after seven days and everything will be over. 】

The eight brand-new rules made the voters feel tricky, because the first two rules made them shudder.

In the eyes of the voters, cats have always been good characters, but the appearance of rules eleven and twelve made them suspicious of cats.

The point is, except for Su Xiao, the other selectors have slept with the cat for two days.

If there is something wrong with the cat, then they... Thinking of this, the chosen ones can't help but feel chills down their spines...

While the other selectors were staring blankly at the new rules, Su Xiao had already gotten up and opened the locked bedroom door.

Last night, the ugly monsters were still stocking up in the living room.

As soon as Su Xiao opened the door, he saw the ugly monster sitting on the sofa, staring straight at him with a pair of weird eyes.

Su Xiao didn't panic at all: "I suddenly want to eat cat meat today, but I don't know if it's good or not."

With that said, Su Xiao looked at the ugly monster.

Perhaps because he noticed that Su Xiao's eyes were not friendly, the ugly man let out a groan, and went into the toilet in desperation.

"I don't know if something terrible happened to Ugly last night? The cat is a disaster, but I can't touch it yet."

"Let's take a step and see, maybe we really have to eat cat meat."

Su Xiaogang was about to go into the kitchen to cook noodles, but his eyes found something extra in the room.

No, there should be one more thing on the balcony.

Since the curtains of Su Xiao's balcony were always drawn, he had a clear view of the balcony's furnishings.

"What the hell?"

Su Xiao walked towards the balcony curiously, only to see a humanoid doll placed in the middle of the balcony at some point.

The doll is not made of cloth, but more like leather. As for what kind of leather it is, Su Xiao doesn't know, but it feels soft and smooth to the touch.

Su Xiao took the doll in his hand: "What is this? Is it made by ugly people again? I don't remember yesterday?"

Holding the doll, Su Xiao suddenly felt cold in his hands.

Su Xiao looked down.

The hand he was holding the doll was covered with bright red blood at some point, and the blood was like a living blood-sucking worm, trying to burrow into his palm.

But fortunately, Su Xiao has always been protected by his talent, a faint golden light surged from his palm, and the golden light melted the blood in an instant.

When Su Xiao came back to his senses, the blood on his palm had disappeared.

But at this moment, the doll's eyes suddenly moved, and the skin on its body began to fester and fall off, and blood also began to spurt.

The doll was dripping with blood instantly.

"Hey, disgusting stuff!"

Su Xiao knew that this thing couldn't hurt him, so he didn't think it was scary, but it was still a bit off-putting early in the morning.

Su Xiao grabbed the doll, walked quickly to the door of the toilet, and threw the doll in.

After a while, the sound of Ugly Goblin jumping up and down came from the toilet...