Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

Outside the window of the room is not the real world as before, but a completely white expanse. Nothing can be seen clearly except light or light. But for some reason, only a faint glow shines into the room from the outside world. .

After searching the room, Lan Zhirou found other people's clothes in a closet. Unlike the dirty clothes placed in the washing machine, these clothes seemed to be little girls' clothes, not adult clothes.

"...Speaking of which, the bed I slept on doesn't seem to be a bed that adults should sleep on? Is this the little girl's room?" Lan Zhirou recalled the scene when she was lying on the bed. The bed was about 1 meter tall. She was obviously short at seventy-six, and a normal adult would obviously not choose this kind of bed. In this case, this place should be a child's room, and the only thing left was the crisp voice of the note left to herself.

There is a worn-out doll at the bottom of the wardrobe, as well as the staff of a piece of music. There is a pale pink heart painted on the back of the doll.

"Doll...?" As if recalling something in the memory world, Lan Zhirou glanced at the doll in confusion, but the feeling only passed by in a flash, and she did not get any practical information.

"There seems to be no information left... The paper ball seems to be telling me to run away, but where is it going?" Lan Zhirou, who had explored the entire room and found nothing about the key information, frowned, "Go back there. …? I haven’t been to many rooms, the clues of the laundry room have been used, and the thing came out of the living room, does it refer to the room at the beginning?”

She didn't bring anything into this copy. This is what she discovered after trying to pull out a gun. Whether it was the cute cat that Chun turned into or the newly acquired evil twins, she couldn't summon it. Except for Platinum and her own Apart from her talent, she had nothing at hand that she could use.

Fortunately, Lan Zhirou had not abused her talents before, so her nerves, which had always been relatively sharp, had never deteriorated.

After Bai Jin scanned the corridor and made sure there was nothing strange in the corridor, Lan Zhirou left the "children's bedroom" and returned to her original room.

The scene in the room has also changed drastically. The original cabinets have been knocked over and broken into pieces, leaving sawdust all over the floor. The potted plants on the flower stand that were originally carefully taken care of are now completely soaked in blood, with water droplets constantly appearing. Blood dripped onto the floor.

But after experiencing two dungeons and being transformed into a blood man, Lan Zhirou, who was already used to it, was naturally not surprised. Instead, she immediately went to check that the box with the electronic code lock was still there. Not here.

"10...19..." After trying to enter the birthday as the four-digit password, the electronic code lock made two beeps, then flashed a red light, but was not opened.

"Hmm... it sure isn't right..." Lan Zhirou sighed softly. This box seemed to be an important clue, but it was not that easy to open it.

After opening the box to no avail, Lan Zhirou thought of the pile of white paper with the red text on it at the beginning. She immediately walked to the table and turned over the pile of white paper.

Sure enough, among the pile of white papers, new words were written on the back of one of them.

[Did you see it...it's pitch black? It's dark. It's already dark now. 】

[Hurry up, run away now, run away from ‘(completely illegible text)’…]

[However, what might be different in the dark world? What do you think? Is (inaudible text) important, or is it important to continue your story? 】

[Shh... don't get caught. The story has begun now, so be careful. 】

"Pfft..." Lan Zhirou almost spat out a mouthful of blood after seeing another sentence that had no beginning or end. After finishing this copy, could she stop being the Riddler?

Not only are there few rules, but the prompts are also strange. What kind of trouble are you going to make!

"Maybe there is something different in the world after dark. It means that when the lights are turned off, the things in the house will be different from the original things, right?" Bai Jin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "After all, Zhirou will be different after turning off the lights. When you enter this room, it becomes like this. Maybe other rooms have also changed and there will be new clues."

"It's not unreasonable to think that way, but the last sentence also shows that the world after turning off the lights is very dangerous..." Lan Zhirou replied softly, "The monster also appeared after turning off the lights. It seems that the next I’ll have to trouble you on the road…Platinum.”

"I'm happy to oblige, Zhirou." Bai Jin replied with a chuckle that was already much more humane. She naturally knew what Lan Zhirou meant by 'Sorry to trouble you', since those things can be scanned to reveal their active status. , then as long as she scans the road ahead, there won't be any big problems.

After Bai Jin confirmed that the monster was not nearby, Lan Zhirou slipped into the living room from the second floor again. The living room had also undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous scene.

On the right side of the bookshelf, a clock appeared at some point. There was neither hour hand nor minute hand on the clock, but the clock sounded like an ordinary clock, with the ticking sound of the hands moving.

The originally full bookshelf had become empty. Lan Zhirou glanced at her backpack. The two books were still in her backpack without any change.

The sink was filled with fishy liquid, but the faucet returned to its previous state and could not be turned no matter what.

There was rancid food in the refrigerator, which was completely different from the fresh food before. Just the smell made Lan Zhirou feel nauseous, but there was a strange box inside, which looked like some kind of lunch box, exuding... The smell is not rancid, but sweet.

There were several bloody handprints on the chopping board next to it. There seemed to be freshly cut pieces of meat on it, and kitchen knives stained with bright red liquid were also placed casually next to it.

"What is this?" Lan Zhirou accidentally noticed something tucked under the chopping board, so she lifted up the chopping board and took out the stuff tucked underneath.

It was a piece of paper stained with blood.

【~Leave it to? ? ? words~]

[No, that's not right... It's not like this. I will succeed. I will succeed. It shouldn't be like this. 】

[How many times is this...I can't remember, I don't know...]

[You will definitely see this piece of paper, because this has been the case in the past. Please continue along my path. You will succeed one day, even if you fail this time...]

[Can't give up, you absolutely can't give up...]

A sentence was written in light pink font next to it: [The process of pursuing the wrong thing is destined to be wrong. On the road of regret, love and reality are destined to be incompatible. If you want to find the key to salvation, go and play Ring an elegy from the distant past. 】