Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

At the same time, most of the players entered the world of night one after another, but there was one exception.

Shinozaki Aoi, a female player from Sakura Country.

Unlike other players who worked hard to advance, she found that it seemed safe in this room, so she used exhaustive methods to unlock what she thought was the most important thing-the password of the electronic lock [1021], but the one who opened the box For a moment she collapsed because there was nothing inside.

[Well, guess what, why is there nothing? 】

"どうして どうして???" The senior officials of Sakura Country were also confused. They rubbed their eyes to make sure this was real and not an illusion.

Originally, when Shinozaki Aoi gave up on exploring the password to the exhaustive box, the senior officials of Sakura Country were still showing off to see how smart their players were and getting the most important clue first.

When the box was opened, it was empty. They stared at each other in the conference room, and no one could say a word.

You must know that time in the strange world is not wasted. Although there is no prompt on how long it needs to be completed this time, there is no guarantee that after a few days, or even more than ten hours later, the players will die directly, and even if there is no limit Time itself will slowly lose its rationality in a strange world, so what Shinozaki Aoi did during this period was a complete waste of time.

It can even be said that he is putting a rope around his neck.

"Damn it, the female player from Sakura Country seems to be affected. Look at her expression."

At this time, Shinozaki Aoi was hit by a huge sense of loss, and her mental power dropped significantly. She sat there as if she had lost her mind, and her eyes became gray.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she had too much negative emotions and encountered something strange that took advantage of her and was affected by the strange world.

The senior officials of Sakura Country also had to use the precious reminder opportunity that could only be used once to wake up Shinozaki Aoi from the influence of the strange world. However, Shinozaki Aoi still looked lost and stumbled out of the room when she woke up. Door.

"Damn, who asked them to be clever? They could pass normally, but they thought of taking shortcuts. They deserved to get into trouble."

"It's true. Xiaori...is a Sakura countryman who has a good life. She understands everything."

"When the Dragon Kingdom suffered a losing streak before, the Sakura on the other side made a lot of mockery. Whoever wants to sympathize with Sakura is the one I will deal with."

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"Stupid copy... I'm so exhausted..." Lan Zhirou held the staff and panted lightly in the "children's bedroom". She felt that she had never been so tired when climbing Qingzhu Mountain. Running back and forth in a room is exhausting. What kind of copy was designed by some beast?

She had only seen the so-called "Elegy from the Distant Past" in one place, which was the staff in the children's bedroom, and she also had a certain level of music. It seemed that it was a very sad piece, so she naturally kept playing. I came back here and got the staff.

"Hmm...? What is this?" When Lan Zhirou's eyes swept across the room, she accidentally noticed something on the desk beside her. It was a book with the cover almost completely gone. Her first After searching this room carefully when she woke up for the first time, she was sure that she had never seen this ancient book.

She also understood that "someone" put it here during her absence. At this time, she really wanted to shout like scholar Bao Qingtian: "Master, since you are willing to help, why don't you show up and talk about it?"

Relying on the faint light outside the window, Lan Zhirou looked at the old book on the desk that was almost completely damaged. It had all kinds of dense and disorganized words written on it. The strange world would automatically translate any language on the Blue Star, but this book Lan Zhirou could not understand a single word of what was written in the book. After reading about seven or eight pages, she completely gave up the idea of ​​reading the book and asked Bai Jin to record all the contents in the book for future reference. If needed in the future.

Just when Lan Zhirou was about to put the book back into her backpack, a piece of yellowed paper suddenly fell out of the gap in the book. It seemed that the paper had been stuck in the book for many years.

[The price of realizing the nightmare...memory...]

At the same time, some fragments flashed through Lan Zhirou's mind. It seemed that the "protagonist" had seen similar words in her memory a long time ago, and she was very familiar with this sentence at that time.

"This sentence... is very important to her?" Lan Zhirou said to herself, "Although "she" in the memory cannot remember when she saw this sentence, her feeling is that A feeling that is still fresh in the memory. People only have this feeling when they encounter something that is extremely important to them. Generally speaking... it may have a significant impact on people's lives."

Lan Zhirou was about to try to recall more things in the "protagonist's" memory, but at this moment she heard a strange sound, as if someone was crying and whispering.

And the direction that the sound came from happened to be on the first floor, or rather, it was blocking the way to the living room where she happened to be going.

As we all know, the driving force for human development is seeking death... No, it's curiosity. She seemed to hear some intermittent words from the strange voice. In line with the principle of not missing any clues, Lan Zhirou quietly walked down the stairs and leaned against the wall close to the source of the voice.

There was a woman in white clothes standing in the dark corridor, her back to Lan Zhirou, and she kept whispering. The woman's body was covered in blood, and her long hair was completely messy, and there seemed to be some condensation on it. Blood clots, described as "disheveled" seems to be more appropriate.

The most uncomfortable thing was her bent, non-human-shaped arms and what appeared to be a large number of stitches on her legs.

Hiding around the corner on the first floor, Lan Zhirou finally heard clearly what the woman said.

"How, how, how come there are footprints... Why, why... why... here... why is it dirty again, no, no, I, I obviously cleaned it... it took so long, how... How could it be... I, I cleaned it up... Who the hell did it..."

"Is it the same thing?" Lan Zhirou asked Bai Jin in her mind.

"Whether it is the scanned data or the body, it is 99.9% consistent with the thing that knocked on the door. It should be the same thing." Bai Jin, who was connected, naturally knew that Lan Zhirou was talking about the thing that knocked on the door at the beginning, and told Lan Zhirou After Rou gave her own answer, she also sent a copy of the analysis report to Lan Zhirou.