I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"Eat.

Armin sat down on the empty chair and gathered around the table.

Next to her is the weird daughter with a pus-covered face.

On the right is an unknown human woman.

This human woman, with silver hair, has a deep layer of indifference in her eyes.

The human man was pretty much the same.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, and his face is also indifferent.

Armin felt the breath of different latitudes from them.

This kind of latitude breath is the same as the one on the strange story...

As the strange father, who was as strong as a buffalo spoke.

Everyone started their chopsticks.

The pustule weird daughter, who had long been impatient, hurriedly grabbed it.

As if afraid to slow down a little more.

I can't eat the meat in the pot.

Who knew that at this time, the weird father was like angry and slapped him.

The weird daughter with a pus-covered face slapped against the wall, and that bit of thick juice squirted out!

The silver-haired woman sitting next to Armin frowned visibly.

Armin captured the scene.

At the same time, I found that behind the woman's indifference, the fingers under the table were trembling uneasily.

The blonde man was calm on the surface, but the frequency of his heart was several times higher.

All of this was seen by Armin.

"Players from the native universe.

Armin had a conclusion in his mind.

Both humans, like him, are players in the game of Weird Tales.

But I don't know the purpose behind this.

Armin already knows the truth behind the strange tale game's invasion of Blue Star.

Dimensional annexation is carried out through games.

So why does the native universe need this?

Unless...

It's not for annexation.

It's for another reason....

"Eat. The

strange father, who was as strong as a buffalo, sat back and spoke again.

The players of those two native universes were visibly uneasy, facing the demands of their strange fathers.

Pinch the knife and fork.

I didn't dare to start.

It seems that the pustule daughter who was slapped on the wall will be their next fate.

Compared to these two.

Armin was much more open, and under the shocked gaze of the two, he moved his knife and fork.

And use extremely standardized table manners.

The appearance of the food is extremely elegant.

The pieces of meat are forked out first, and then cut one by one with a knife.

The strange father glanced at him.

Didn't say anything.

Then he also took care of himself and moved his knife and fork.

And then there's the weird stepmom.

And then there's the weird son who is submissive.

"Why don't you eat it?" the

weird father stopped suddenly, staring directly at the two human players.

The two human players glanced at each other and moved their knives and forks, and

no one at the table spoke, just eating the dishes in front of them.

The atmosphere was dreary.

It's not like a family at all.

The weird daughter who was slapped on the wall, after relieving herself, climbed back again...

It's like a shadowy crawling animal.

With his face full of pus and blood, he licked his lips, and then changed his anxious appearance at the beginning and ate with a knife and fork.

The meal was over quickly.

However, Armin found a note in the soup...

[When you see this, I am already dead.]

[Please remember every next sentence. [

1. Don't try to contain them, they can't contain them.

[2. The stepmother will sneak out at about one o'clock in the evening and keep an eye on you outside the thatched house, remember not to make a noise. [

3. If your daughter asks you to play with her, don't agree

!] [4. Stay away from your son, you must remember!

] [5. Please try not to talk to your father, otherwise you will have big trouble] [

6. When you hear the horse barking, please don't get close, if you get close, it will cause some terrible changes. [

7. Don't try to clear the level perfectly, survive the survival time. Armin

quietly burned the note.

"What are you burning?" the

strange father suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

Armin did not reply to this sentence, but led the topic to something else:

"The broth is delicious, thank you for your hospitality. "

Strange father, this time he stared at him for a long time before he looked away.

"After paying, I naturally have to be hospitable. "

The weird father is no longer staring at it.

The solemn atmosphere is a relief.

The dinner was over quickly.

Armin remembers the time on the fireplace, 10:12.

He and two other players from this universe returned to the thatched hut.

And in the room where the meal had just been eaten, the lights had gone out at this moment.

Until this moment.

It was only then that Armin and the two opposites had a chance to communicate.

"Hmph, it's just that you have a bug in the dungeon!" the

blonde man whispered.

He was visibly upset with Armin.

"Okay, now that we're in, we'll have to work together,"

the silver-haired woman frowned and scolded.

It seems that he doesn't want the blonde man to have infighting at this time.

"What level of containment are

you?" "Why did you end up in the same instance as us?"

the silver-haired woman looked at Armin.

"If silence can answer you, I'm willing to be silent.

Armin's pale blue pupils stared at her, and he didn't say anything else.

He didn't know what was going on.

Too much talk can make you lose it all.

The

silver-haired woman's expression was cold, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Sister Lu, I think this kid will definitely drag us down, so let's just kill him directly!"

The blonde man's eyes showed a touch of fierceness.

Apparently trying to kill Armin.

"Are you crazy?"

"Now the dungeon time has changed from 1 day to 5 days, and all of this change is because of him.

"Even if we kill him, we won't be able to change the reality that the time of the dungeon has been changed.

"It could even make the situation worse.

"Don't worry about infighting, do you want to make the weird power in your body unbalanced?"

"If he doesn't want to say it, don't say it, at least we're in the same boat now." The

silver-haired woman was calm and did not agree to the blonde man's reckless proposal.

"Well, I hope you're a little useful and don't do anything superfluous. "

Especially contain them!" said

the blonde man grimly.

"Contain—"

Armin's pale blue pupils flickered, the second time he'd heard the term.

"Did you see the clue at the dinner table

?" "What did it say?" asked

the silver-haired woman with a solemn face.

It can be seen that the note should be a very important item.

"Hmm..."

"It says they must be contained, this is the only way to survive.

Armin said after a moment's thought.

The note has been burned by him, and it can be said that there is no proof of death.

Two local players heard this.

Apparently a big surprise.

I can't believe it....

"How can it be contained, hasn't this copy been identified as uncontainable a long time ago?!