Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Zhou Bai looked up at her.

What caught my eye was a short-haired girl with delicate features.

But now it was only early autumn, but she was shivering from the cold, and she was still wrapped tightly in a quilt.

Zhou Bai felt that this person was strange, but he didn't react too much.

He retracted his feet to make room for the opponent.

Then the girl walked in and sat down on Zhou Bai's right side.

Zhou Bai didn't expect that there would be someone next to the position he picked at random, and he felt a little embarrassed.

But changing the seat again now seems too deliberate.

After thinking about it, Zhou Bai finally decided to bite the bullet and not move his position.

However, Zhou Bai soon regretted his decision.

Because the girl sitting next to him turned her head away after she took her seat, and kept staring at the direction Zhou Bai was sitting in.

Being stared at by her made Zhou Bai feel a little nervous.

But he still kept his eyes on the front, and controlled himself not to turn his head to look at her.

Because of rule A eighth.

[If other passengers stare into your eyes, please don’t look at them, especially not for more than ten seconds. 】

Zhou Bai felt that the right side of his body became a little stiff.

Although he didn't know what he would see when he turned his head, Zhou Bai still decided to be cautious.

After the flight attendant Xiaolei delivered the brochures, he walked back to the corner where he had just stood.

Zhou Bai noticed a strange dividing line on his neck when he passed by him.

Immediately my heart trembled.

[When you see Xiaolei wearing a flight attendant uniform in the car, don't be intimidated by his appearance. 】

Regarding this rule, Zhou Bai faintly had a new guess.

He turned his gaze to the other people in the train.

The requirement for this customs clearance is to help all the passengers in the car find the correct alighting station.

Therefore, understanding their information is the first thing Zhou Bai should do now.

The girl next to him was still staring at him strangely.

Zhou Bai didn't dare to look back, so he could only set his sights on other people first.

He looked to his left front.

Sitting in that position was a woman with long hair and a white dress.

She just bought a bottle of ants when the vendor passed by.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got it, the bottle burst suddenly.

The ants in it crawled all over her hands holding the bottle, and she managed to get rid of all the ants on her hands.

However, her hands were already swollen to the size of two.

She scratched in pain, scratching her hands with bloodstains.

Zhou Bai's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared intently at the woman's hand.

I saw pimples appearing on her hands, and then, those pimples burst open continuously, and fluff emerged from them.

Mutated!

The things that vendors sell can make people mutate!

And the mutation speed is so fast!

The people in the carriage did not show much abnormality.

Maybe they live in the world of ghost stories and have long been accustomed to these things.

However, the audience in the Da Xia Kingdom live broadcast room were all frightened and had goosebumps all over their bodies.

After watching this scene, Zhou Bai's face was heavy, and he looked down at the back of his hand.

There is also fluff growing on it.

After the bloody slaughterhouse dungeon ended, he was immediately teleported into this train.

What followed was a series of events, and until now I haven't had time to take that pill.

Fortunately, his pollution level is not deep, so the mutation speed is very slow.

However, you still have to find a chance to take the pill as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he decided to change his position again.

There were few people in this train, and the flight attendants did not raise any objections to Zhou Bai's behavior of changing positions.

Just as Zhou Bai was looking for a new place for himself, he heard a burst of laughter from the little boy sitting behind him.

"Haha...it's fun, it's fun."

Zhou Bai remembered that the little boy had just twisted off the boa constrictor's head with his bare hands.

Xindao, this little boy is not simple, and he is quite aggressive.

He secretly told himself to sit far away from him for a while.

But things always backfire.

After the little boy finished laughing, he jumped out of his seat.

Then bouncing up to Zhou Bai's side,

"Brother. Can you play football with me?

Lele likes playing football the most. "

He pulled the corner of Zhou Bai's clothes, his fleshy face, a pair of big watery eyes, looked as cute as a little angel.

But Zhou Bai was very clear in his heart.

This little boy is no little angel.

The snake head twisted off by him in his hand has turned into a small ball at some point.

Zhou Bai looked at the ball, his eyes dimmed.

On the ball, there is still the pattern of the boa constrictor.

When Zhou Bai saw it, he immediately felt his scalp go numb.

Shaking his head at the little boy, "Lele, brother can't play football."

"If my brother can't play football, then give me one.

Nah. Lele wants this one. "

Lele's fleshy little hand pointed to Zhou Bai's head.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Bai's forehead.

The image of Lele just twisting off the snake's head with his bare hands resurfaced in Zhou Bai's mind.

"Okay. Lele, tell me, how do you want to play?"

Seeing that Zhou Bai agreed, Lele happily jumped up and down several times.

"Brother, look, there is a hole in the top of this shelf.

You throw the ball into that hole, and I count you as the winner. "

Zhou Bai took the ball from Lele's hand, thinking that the ball would be extremely hot, but he could only nod in agreement.

"Can."

"However, brother, if you can't throw it in, you still have to give me a ball."

Lele spoke very innocently, but Zhou Bai felt a chill down his back.

He stood up with the ball.

At this time, he felt several gazes in the carriage falling on him at the same time.

He didn't have the heart to explore the source of these gazes.

Instead, he put all his attention on the ball in his hand.

If this shot is not made, the head on the head is likely to be given away.

Zhou Bai took a deep breath.

He raised the ball in his hand above his head.

The fingers were slightly opened to grab the ball, and then with the strength of the wrist with the fingers, the ball was thrown lightly.

The hole in the shelf is not far from him, and the weight of the ball is very light.

So Zhou Bai didn't use too much strength to throw the ball.

But even so, when the ball fell on the shelf, there was still a muffled sound.

"Meow..."

The black cat hiding on the shelf, startled by the sound.

After screaming, he jumped down from the shelf and hid somewhere else.

After the ball shook a few times, it fell off the shelf.