When I started rebelling in the rule ghost story

Lucas from the United States.

Because of wearing Principal Yang's robe, the black hair was temporarily suppressed, and Lucas's complexion improved a lot.

At this time, Lucas was carefully reading the rules about the manager. After reading the rules of the hotel manager, he happened to seamlessly connect to the rules of the hotel front desk.

After reading these two rules, like Su Xiao, Lucas also read a total of four hotel staff rules.

The four rules have a great effect on Lucas, and Lucas probably guessed who passed the rules to them.

"See you soon?"

"Hehe... Interesting, this dungeon is finally starting to be interesting..."

With a smile on the corner of Lucas' mouth, he put the two rules he had read back into the fire box.

Lucas was thinking about whether to go to the manager's office to get the glasses. After thinking for a while, he still didn't choose to do that.

Doing that is equivalent to depriving the manager of the responsibility that originally belonged to him. The manager and the security guards were originally his support, but if he did that, this support would be defeated.

Although they might have failed in the first place, Lucas still counted on them if they could buy him some time at the critical moment.

Lucas also doesn't think that he can completely solve the "Red Hate" incident in the hotel by himself.

Everything Lucas does is to pass the level with a higher score. He has some mental problems, but his thinking is completely different from other selected candidates.

Perhaps, psychopathic thinking is unique.

They can't be called "psychopaths" either, it's just that most people can't understand their thinking, so they are regarded as aliens.

But in the eyes of a psychiatrist, who are the aliens?

"I need to wait for some time, when the space is distorted again, then maybe I will have a way to leave."

"The white cat and its owner..." Lucas licked his scarlet lips, and excitement flashed in his eyes: "I think I can't wait to kill them!"

After obtaining all the information, Lucas can roughly deduce most of the situation in the hotel, and it is obviously impossible to leave now.

Not only him.

All the chosen ones have to wait until the "Red of Hate" event to leave, because only after the space is distorted will there be a slight possibility of leaving.

The hotel at this time is like a static closed loop.

It is in a closed and static state. Only when distortion occurs, will this closed loop open a channel, but at the same time, dangers from outside will also pour in.

That is when real danger and vitality coexist!

Lucas raised his feet to go back to the room, but at this moment the lights in the corridor suddenly flickered.

blink of an eye.

Several housekeepers appeared in front of Lucas. There were five housekeepers in total, four of them were men, and one was a woman.

Just as Lucas was about to turn the handle to open the door, the female cleaning took the initiative to talk to Lucas.

"Dear guest, do you need us to clean your room? We have received professional training to ensure that you will have the ultimate experience of being spotless..."

"unnecessary!"

Lucas refused coldly.

Just after refusing, something weird happened.

Lucas suddenly felt a black vortex appear out of thin air in front of him, and the vortex kept spinning, as if it wanted to crush and swallow him whole.

But in a blink of an eye.

The black vortex disappeared without a trace.

Lucas frowned deeply, because he found that even the cleaning staff who had just stood behind him had disappeared.

Lucas didn't know what happened, he always felt that something changed in him, but he didn't know what changed in himself.

This feeling is undoubtedly painful.

It's like you know that you are sick, but you have no insight into what you have.

At this time, a black cat suddenly came out slowly from the corridor.

A black cat is black, but in Lucas' eyes, this black cat turned into a strange white.

"White, white cat?"

Lucas blurted out subconsciously.

As soon as he spoke, a black vortex appeared before his eyes again. This time, the vortex was no longer pure black, and some white began to mix into it.

Around the vortex, distortions have gradually occurred.

Clearly something is deepening!

Just like you originally accepted the setting of a certain thing, your impression of this thing is fixed, and you also think that this thing is absolutely correct.

But at this time, another thing appeared, which broke your conventional cognition of this thing.

At this time, the third thing appeared, and at this time you have accepted the change of the first thing, so the appearance of this thing has further changed your initial perception and perception of the first thing. Cognitive...

The "white cat" that appeared in front of me was equivalent to the third thing. As the first and second things changed, the third thing also changed accordingly.

And this change will gradually deepen, and eventually cannot be reversed...

"White cat?"

"Damn! Is the white cat appearing now? Didn't it mean that the white cat will turn blood red with the light?"

Lucas looked at the "white cat" in disbelief, but the strange thing was that as soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the corridor really started to turn blood red.

At this moment, Lucas was completely stunned.

It's not that he can't accept everything in front of him, it's just that everything in front of him changes too suddenly, he always feels that something is wrong but he can't detect anything wrong.

This sense of powerlessness in falling into the abyss but being unable to grasp any life-saving straw made Lucas extremely crazy!

"Damn! Something must have affected my spirit, and it's still deepening... What the hell, what the hell!!"

Lucas roared hysterically.

The only answer to him was silence and uneasiness.

Seeing the "White Cat" gradually approaching him, Lucas suddenly drew a hint of madness at the corner of his mouth: "You actually tried to influence me in vain, damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

After Lucas finished speaking, his figure leaped out and ran towards the "White Cat"...

Offscreen.

"Then, isn't that a black cat? Why did Lucas say it was a white cat? Could it be my eyesight?"

"You are not dazzled, it is indeed a black cat, and isn't the light above your head always yellow, why do I feel that Lucas suddenly becomes weird?"

"I can tell that Lucas's mental state is not right! He just came to his senses and was suddenly stimulated again. Something must be affecting him!"

"You said, wouldn't Lucas' cognition be gradually distorted by it?"

"..."

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Squatting on the side of the road to eat yesterday, someone asked me why I just drank the northwest wind and didn't eat some soil?

He said drinking Mistral was not healthy.

I was angry at the time, and jumped up decisively to give him two big blows: "I'm so poor that I can't afford it, and you still talk about health with me?"

＜(｀^′)＞～Hmph.

There is no knife in this dungeon, so eat it with peace of mind.