Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Zhou Bai was outside the window, floating in mid-air, and walked around the building where his parents lived.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and almost everyone hid in their homes early.

Being outside at night means danger.

Although Zhou Bai knew that the area they were in was actually not that dangerous.

On the street downstairs, there was a sound of footsteps at this time.

Zhou Bai stared curiously at the direction the sound came from, turned his head and glanced at his parents inside the window, and then drifted downstairs.

A little boy about 13 or 4 years old, holding a small bag of food in his hand, hurried along the road in a panic.

[In Rose Community, after nine o'clock in the evening, it is forbidden to walk on the path on the right side of the gate. 】

Zhou Bai followed the little boy, saw him enter the gate of the community, and hurriedly turned into the path on the right.

I have a really bad memory.

Fortunately, most of the things that need to be dealt with around here have been cleaned up by Zhou Bai.

He silently recited the rules related to this community in his heart, and then continued to follow behind the little boy carelessly.

Suddenly, he saw a figure missing half of his head in the grass in the distance.

Zhou Bai's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked down at the little boy who was still on his way.

He suddenly accelerated his movement, and holding the half of his head with one hand, he slammed it to the ground.

"It's quite courageous."

The man held his head and shrank to the corner in fear.

On the other side, at the end of the path, a woman stood with her back to them.

As soon as the little boy saw her back, he quickly walked a few steps and rushed over.

"Mom, I'm back, I brought food back."

The woman turned around in surprise when she heard the little boy's voice, but after seeing the little boy's figure clearly, she showed a more anxious expression.

"Son, you're going to scare Mommy to death.

How can you run out?

No, after nine o'clock, this road cannot be walked! "

She rushed over anxiously while talking, took the little boy's hand, and hurried back.

"Mom, look, eat.

It's okay, don't be nervous, I walked the whole way, nothing happened. "

Zhou Bai looked at the backs of them holding hands and leaving, then turned his head and stared viciously at the person huddled in the corner.

"Get out."

The shivering man, like a prisoner released after serving his sentence, scrambled and stood up from the place, bent over, and backed away again and again.

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving.

I rolled outside, somewhere far away.

I don't harm them, I'm going to harm others. "

Hearing this, Zhou Bai frowned, "What did you say?"

The man missing half of his head continued to say without hesitation:

"I mean, I'm going to hurt other people.

Anyway, I always have to pick someone to harm, either here or outside.

For us, it's just a place transfer.

There are so many people like that little boy just now, I don't need to make you angry here.

I'm just going to hurt them.

I'm going to go, I'm going to go. "

When Zhou Bai heard these words, he felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

The sharp claws of his subordinates raised up, and they couldn't control it, and wanted to slash towards the opponent's head.

"Ah, I'm going, I'm going to go right away."

The man with only half a head hugged his head in horror and ran away.

After all, Zhou Bai's sharp claws still didn't fall towards him, he just looked at his back, raised his hand to hold his head with a headache.

"It's not a disaster here, it's a disaster there..."

"For us, it's just a change of place..."

What the other party said was still echoing in his mind.

He thought of the phantom figure with all the scars, and he remembered that he had taken the energy that belonged to him from him.

He also remembered the last moment when he left the ghost talk game, the two figures were still wrestling together.

Did he do something wrong?

Zhou Bai wandered down the street in frustration, and before he knew it, he returned to the downstairs of his home.

He stood downstairs and looked up at the lighted windows upstairs.

The light in the window emitted a warm light, Zhou Bai stood there, like a greedy child, staring at the light all the time.

In another place away from this street, the man who lost half of his head just now was running in the dark.

It wasn't until he saw a fat woman with curly short hair that he stopped in fear.

"I almost lost half of my head."

Aunt Wang glanced at him and said lightly, "Isn't this still there?"

The man hugged his painful head and said miserably: "Can you not let me do such a deadly mission in the future?"

Aunt Wang didn't intend to ignore his request, but continued to ask.

"Did you say everything you were asked to say?"

The man nodded: "Not only did I say it, but I also played it on the spot. Judging by his expression, the effect must be very good."

After listening, Aunt Wang looked up at the moon in the sky: "I hope, I can only do so much, and he has to decide the rest."

The two of them did not continue to talk about this topic, but sat on the ground and looked up at the moon in the sky together.

Seeing the day from the night, they didn't stand up from the ground until the sun rose again.

"I'm going to walk around them.

You don't go, you find a place to hide yourself.

I'm afraid you really lose half of your head. "

After Aunt Wang finished speaking, she habitually patted the clothes that were not stained with dust, then walked through the wall towards Zhou Bai's vicinity.

As for the place she was going to, Zhou Bai checked all the places in the house as usual, and then lay down on the sofa.

Zhou's mother got up early in the morning and was cooking porridge in the kitchen with the rice that Zhou's father brought back.

Zhou's father got up a little late, so he squatted in the utility room and rummaged around, looking for something.

Hearing the messy voice, Zhou Bai sat up from the sofa, frowned, and walked behind his father.

"Dad, there are only a bunch of old antiques here, why do you love to toss them so much every time?"

Even though he knew that his father couldn't hear his voice, Zhou Bai still couldn't help but stand behind him and complain a few words.

Only this time, after Zhou Bai finished speaking, Zhou's father suddenly paused, and then slowly turned his head.

This action immediately frightened Zhou Bai until his whole body went stiff.

Listen... can you hear me?

But Zhou's father just turned his head in doubt, looked at the empty place behind him, and then continued to turn his head to tinker with the things in his hand.

"Old man Zhou, breakfast is ready, come and eat."

Mother Zhou was in the kitchen, came out with a pot in her hand, and yelled this way as she walked.