Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

In this dungeon, Zhou Bai only got twelve rules in total, but among them there were two rules that mentioned the principal.

This made Zhou Bai think that perhaps the principal would be the key to solving the puzzle in this dungeon.

If you think about it this way, then the door of the principal's office really needs to find a way to make it open.

Without seeing the principal, I am afraid that there is no way to solve this mystery.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai turned to look at Mr. Wang who was firmly holding his arm.

I saw that he was still rolling around recklessly.

"Okay, keep your voice down." Zhou Bai stopped him.

He didn't want to accidentally violate the rules because of Teacher Wang's quarrel.

"Why don't you let me knock on the door?

It was clearly not the case here just now.

If you don't let me figure it out, I'll really think I'm out of my mind. "

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited as he talked, Zhou Bai had no choice but to drag him to the stairs.

"Got it, got it, I know your brain is fine.

I'll try to figure it out for you.

You calm down now.

Come on, take a deep breath first. "

While speaking, Zhou Bai had already pulled him away from the principal's office, and the two stood beside the stairs.

He stopped and waited until Teacher Wang calmed down a little before continuing.

"Come on, take me to your office first.

Before I can help you figure this out, I need some tools. "

If one was not careful, the matter of opening the door to the principal's office turned out to be Zhou Bai doing Teacher Wang a favor.

Teacher Wang was stunned, but did not notice the subtle changes.

Just nodded, and led Zhou Bai down the stairs.

The two of them came to the second floor, walked along the corridor, and came to the door of a teacher's office.

The door of the office was open, and from Zhou Bai's perspective, he could see that there was no one inside.

He felt slightly abnormal.

Since the school bell rang, the whole school seemed to have become very quiet.

And as the sky slowly turned dark, the quietness began to come out again with some dangerous aura.

Teacher Wang stood at the door of the office, and he didn't know why, but suddenly shivered.

Zhou Bai stood beside him, saw his reaction, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Come on, let's go in together."

The sense of strength coming from the shoulders made Teacher Wang's sense of fear dissipate a little.

He glanced back at Zhou Bai before he walked into the office and finally stopped in front of a desk.

"This is my desk, what tools do you want?"

Zhou Bai also stood in front of Teacher Wang's desk, lowered his head, and saw the history book on the table at a glance.

He reached out to pick up the book and turned to the page of the table of contents.

After confirming that the content inside was the same as what Teacher Wang said just now, he handed the textbook to him.

"Is this the history book you brought?"

Teacher Wang lowered his head, glanced at the catalog Zhou Bai put in front of him, and then nodded.

"Then do you have a lighter here?" Zhou Bai continued to ask.

Teacher Wang frowned and waved his hands: "I am a non-smoker, how could I put a lighter in the office?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Bai opened his drawer, and then a lighter appeared in his drawer.

He opened his mouth in surprise, and for the first time thought very seriously whether there was really something wrong with his mind.

In front of him, under his shocked gaze, Zhou Bai put the lighter into his pocket.

Then he continued to open other drawers, trying to see if there were any useful clues.

It's a pity that the history teacher of this time and space doesn't seem to be a very reliable person.

In his drawer, except for some small sundries, there is almost no information related to the course.

"Didn't find what you were looking for?"

Seeing Zhou Bai's frown, Teacher Wang asked him in a low voice.

Zhou Bai closed the drawer on the desk again, smiled and shook his head at him.

"It's okay, it's enough, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he led him out of the office again.

"You have to remember, wait a minute, no matter what you see me do, don't stop me, and don't make any noise.

The principal likes to be quiet. If you make a noise, there will be no way to help you find out the truth of the matter later.

You don't want to spend your whole life feeling like you have a problem with your brain, do you? "

When Teacher Wang heard this, he quickly raised his hand, and made a movement of pulling up the zipper near his mouth.

"Don't talk, I promise not to talk."

Zhou Bai turned his head and glanced at him, confirming that he was very serious when he spoke, and then turned his head again with confidence.

They came to the door of the principal's office again, looking at the door that was still closed, Zhou Bai was holding a history textbook in one hand and a big lighter in the other.

Let the flame dance and ignite the textbook in his hand.

Teacher Wang stood beside Zhou Bai, seeing this scene, his eyes widened instantly.

"you……"

He wanted to speak, but he thought of what he promised Zhou Bai just now, so he could only raise his hands and cover his mouth.

Holding the lit textbook, Zhou Bai squatted down and approached the door of the principal's office.

Let the smoke that comes out can float into the door.

The history textbook that was placed on the ground, and the contents written on it, were slowly burned to ashes by the flames.

Those histories that do not belong to this time and space are also burned along with the history textbooks, and there is no way to verify them.

The pungent smoke made Zhou Bai, who was squatting on the ground, want to cough.

He tried his best to resist the urge, but he still heard a coughing sound in his ears.

The coughing sound, accompanied by the sound of footsteps moving, came from the principal's office.

Immediately, Zhou Bai and Teacher Wang outside the door became tense at the same time.

Zhou Bai glanced back at him, stood up, and the two looked nervously at the door of the principal's office.

"Cough cough cough..." The cough came to the door.

The doorknob turns.

Then, an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle opened the door and stood by the door, staring down at the flames at the door.

"what happened?"

The principal's room behind him was pitch black.

The lights were not turned on, and the curtains were not drawn.

He stood at the door, did not come out, but kept fanning the smoke with his hands, his expression looked slightly angry.

"Ghost, aren't you already dead?

Why are you still here? "

Teacher Wang pointed at the principal, stepped back in fright, and leaned his back against the railing.

Facing Mr. Wang's impolite behavior, the principal didn't get angry, nor did he criticize him aloud.

He just raised his foot and quickly stomped out the flames at the door.

Then with a bang, the door was quickly closed again.