Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Xu Ye stopped after writing a page in the diary. After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement on the page, so he put the notebook back into the heating pipe again.

At nine-thirty in the evening, the whole room fell into darkness. The boy on the bed was breathing evenly and occasionally snoring.

The door to the room was pushed open, and a dark figure sneaked in. First he came to the heating pipe, and there was a tingling sound in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the man walked to Xu Ye's bed again and stood quietly for a while, seemingly looking down.

On the bed, the boy's breathing was still the same as before, without any disorder.

It wasn't until people left that there was a sound of closing the door in the living room. Xu Ye sat up from the bed, his face was full of energy, and there was no sign of dozing off.

The lights in the room were bright, Xu Ye came to the heating pipe, and saw the contents of the diary. Sure enough, another page had been torn out, and he suddenly fell into deep thought.

At first, he thought the diary was hidden by "him". After all, every child has little secrets that he doesn't want his parents to see.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little unsure. Judging from my behavior just now, it seems that my mother hid the diary on purpose.

But why hide it? Still hiding it in my son’s room. If she wanted to read it, couldn't she just take the diary away?

One more thing, who is the person who wrote the diary?

It would be useless to ask his mother directly for these answers. Xu Ye could only rely on himself to find the answers.

He thought for a moment, then came to the door of his mother's room and opened the door.

The rules say that you must never enter her room without your mother's company.

So if he stands at the door and refuses to go in, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules, right?

He opened his head and looked inside. There were no lights on in the room, and it was pitch black. Only the lights of the two cameras on the left and right sides were flashing.

Barrage: "Fuck you."

"Are you too vigilant? This mother installed cameras in her own home."

"No wonder we have to lock the door. It's a surveillance camera."

In the strange story, Xu Ye, who was in the room, was also speechless for a while.

It’s a weird world that was promised, but why is it so high-tech?

A few seconds later, a watermelon rolled from my mother's door to the bed in the bedroom.

Xu Ye closed the door.

Of course he could slap his mother and use force to control her and force her to reveal some information.

But if he wants the correct answer, he must first observe and obtain enough evidence.

……

It was almost eleven o'clock, and according to rule one, Xu Ye walked to the alley bar.

He made a mistake yesterday, that is, after leaving the bar, he had some alcohol smell on his body that did not have time to dissipate.

At least with Xu Ye's sense of smell, he could smell it after waking up in the morning.

Xu Ye once suspected that his mother would find out.

Until he opened the door to his mother's room and smelled the strong strange smell, he immediately gave up the idea...

Xu Ye came later today than last night. At the door of the alley bar, a slovenly middle-aged man was already waiting there, still chewing bones in his mouth.

He saw Xu Ye: "Well, don't go in... No, you must go in. It's very exciting inside and there's no danger."

Xu Ye raised the corners of his lips and showed a cute smile: "Thank you, uncle, for reminding me. After listening to your words yesterday, I was a little worried about my own safety, but I am finally relieved this time."

With that said, he entered the bar with brisk steps.

The man was dumbfounded. After a moment, his face became more guilty at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he slapped himself hard twice.

孽 孽!

……

"Welcome." The waiter at the door greeted him with a smile. Xu Ye nodded and rushed into the toilet immediately.

Lying on the ground was a plain-looking man, snoring loudly.

"It's okay? Rule 2 is wrong."

[Rule 2: If you haven’t come out before four o’clock in the morning, you can hide in the wine cellar in the basement, which is the safest place in the entire bar. 】

Should the underground wine cellar here be replaced with a toilet?

I pushed the person who was sleeping like a dead pig on the floor and found that he didn't wake up.

Xu Ye was very satisfied. It was indeed an anesthesia needle produced by Ruguitan. The effect was not ordinary.

He opened his arms from left to right, gave the people on the ground a dozen friendly slaps, and kicked them twice, which finally had an effect.

The man woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome and attractive face.

Suddenly he closed his eyes in despair.

Xu Ye: "..."

"Brother, get up. I couldn't find you yesterday. Your female companion was very anxious."

"Really?" The man opened his eyes wide, with hope shining inside. But the next second, he seemed to think of something, and the light went out: "I don't believe it, how could she find me..."

Xu Ye: "If you don't believe me, ask her. I can still tell you lies."

"You're right, I'm going to ask for details." The boy was encouraged and took a deep breath of the stale smell of the toilet. He finally plucked up the courage and ran out: "In case she has me in mind, I'm just sorry. explain……"

Xu Ye raised his palm, and his white palm was covered with a fine layer of gray.

The bathroom was clean, with white tiles on the floor and white paint on the walls, but after he slapped the man's hand, there was a layer of ashes on it.

what happened?

After leaving last night, what happened in the tavern.

Go to the mirror, use the water from the faucet, and clean your palms carefully. Xu Ye tore off a piece of paper towel to wipe his hands and looked up inadvertently.

In the mirror, there is a person standing.

I saw that the mirror that should have completely reflected my appearance had changed at this moment.

The man's face was at least sixty percent similar to Xu Ye's. He was wearing a black suit and was about fifty years old.

There is a delicate pen in the left jacket pocket of his suit.

"pen?"

Xu Ye wanted to look more closely, but the figure in the mirror suddenly disappeared. No matter how much he observed, it was of no avail.