Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

The incident of the chosen one being caught happened frequently to people in the middle room.

No one in the rooms with lower rankings did anything bad, and everyone was united.

The people in the top-ranked rooms were too cunning and no one was caught.

Take Su Ya, who has always been regarded by the audience as a vase with little fighting power. Under such high-pressure environment, she actually lay on the bed and fell asleep in a very correct posture. It was very magical.

"Fuck, my sister Ya is awesome."

"I told you this woman is not simple, but you insisted that she is innocent."

"How did she do something that even Chen Yue couldn't do all at once?"

In the Ghost Story Bureau, Liang Xing looked at the screen with one hand on his chin: "It's really weird."

It is a big problem for a normal adult to be labeled as "simple" and "innocent".

People have to go through certain things before they can grow up. Now that they have grown up, how can they be "simple"?

There are only two situations that can cause this phenomenon. Either this person's family has a mine, but they don't want him to inherit the family business. If the sky falls, there are still his parents to support him.

For someone like him who inherited the family business, it is not possible. Since he was a child, his father took him to visit various business partners, where he learned to read people's expressions. He met many people, learned a lot of things invisibly, and saw a lot of dirty things.

But his father is no longer like that. After he joined the Ghost Story Bureau, he let him work hard in it. His father now thinks that the rule of ghost stories has more prospects than real estate.

After all, with the impact of ghost stories and people in panic, not knowing whether they can survive, no one wants to bear 30 years of debt and repay an unknown mortgage, making the real estate industry even more sluggish.

However, as far as he knew, Suya's family did not seem to be well off. Her father was a lawyer and her mother was an elementary school teacher.

In his experience, the middle class is the best at raising children among all social classes. They are not like the poor who cannot afford to enroll in various training courses.

He is not like the real rich people who are born with extraordinary resources.

But, they have already experienced a life of great wealth and glory, but they are always one step away from achieving it.

Therefore, if they want to get a ticket to the "upper class", they can only keep pushing their children from a young age and provide an environment that is even more "competitive" than when they were young.

There is no doubt that with such expectations, Suya must have succeeded now.

But Liang Xing believes that Suya's performance has certain psychological problems. She looks too "awkward".

……

0:0 midnight.

The room is still the same room, and the inmates are still the same inmates.

But in an instant, something seemed... different.

The surroundings began to become restless.

Chen Yue was lying on the bed, and was awakened by a cold touch on his belly button. He didn't know who taught him to always find... such a sensitive spot.

He was still conscious, but the numbness in his body had not yet worn off, so he could only close his eyes and continue lying on the bed like a corpse.

Someone was blowing gently into my ear, and it felt itchy.

Then, he put a finger on his forehead and tapped it while speaking softly: "Is it cooked?"

"When it's ripe, twist it off and taste it."

Chen Yue's hair stood on end.

This feeling where you are clearly awake but powerless and have to watch others do whatever they want to your body is similar to sleep paralysis, and the experience is simply extreme.

"Hi~"

At the critical moment, Xiaobai rushed out and spit venom at the person above his head.

The man touched his face, where a small piece of skin and flesh had been corroded. He shook his head and said regretfully: "It seems not cooked yet."

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief. He tried to move his limbs, and his arms began to feel...

……

At the same time, in the Maple Leaf Nation, the Chosen One Wei Chuangu strictly followed Rule Four and remained silent when being knocked.

A pair of hands were placed on the temples on both sides of his forehead. Different from the ink-tight force when he just "knocked the melon", these hands moved quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

With a "crack", his neck broke instantly. Wei Chuangu remembered Rule Five and opened his mouth wide, but his vocal cords had been damaged and he had no chance to make any sound.

"Hehehe, the melon is ripe and can be eaten~" A bad voice came, with a strange tone and a mocking meaning.

The screen goes dark.

……

The chosen one of the Bald Eagle Country jumped up from the bed before the other party started to attack, shouting: "Help, someone is killing someone."

But maybe it was because he was too frightened, but after shouting three times, he did not stop. Instead, his voice became louder and louder, and he ran madly towards the door.

What he didn't realize was that as he became more and more irritable, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and it seemed that his voice was the only one left in the air.

The dormitory door opened, and the administrator in orange clothes stood at the door, staring at him sinisterly: "No talking in the dormitory, you have violated the rules."

"It's not just me, they also..."

The Chosen One of the Bald Eagle Nation turned around and tried to testify against the other inmates, and then he saw... everyone was lying peacefully on the bed with their hands folded, breathing steadily and regularly.

"It's fake, they are all pretending."

"I want to report them. They were jumping around just now, hitting my head and saying they wanted to eat watermelon."

"They wanted to kill me."

The administrator was indifferent to his words: "I only believe in the facts that I see with my own eyes."

"And I stood at the door for about half a minute, and I only heard you yelling. There was no other voice."

"I believe that what I have done is fair enough."

The screen did not fall dark, but the chosen one of the Bald Eagle Nation was dragged out of the dormitory just like those who violated the rules in the morning.

Comment: "Fuck, this is too fast. In just five seconds, all these people climbed onto the bed."

"You can tell from the looks of it that he's a veteran, and he's used to this kind of situation."

"The Chosen One of the Bald Eagle should not act rashly. When you first enter a place like this, you must stay calm."

……

Asanguo, Vina opened her eyes.

Accompanied by the voice of "It's cooked, it's all cooked..."

The two arms reached back, grabbed the man's head, and twisted it hard.

With a "crack", the head fell straight down onto the shoulders at an angle of 180 degrees.

"Ouch, ouch, that hurts." The man took a few steps back and reconnected his head. However, after doing all this, his whole body began to shrink and became several centimeters shorter.

This prison has separate bathing and sleeping areas for both men and women.

+30 points flashed at her neck. Vina stood on the bed, posing in a fighting posture, and said in a domineering tone: "Who else?"

The conditions in the top-ranked prisons are similar.

When people fight with each other, injuries are common, but not many people are beaten to death.

After all, those who can rank so high are not people to be trifled with... No one shouted words like "Help!" or anything like that, they just went up and attacked without thinking twice.