Rules Strange Talk: They Say I Have Multiple Personalities

【Global report! 】

[This is the second year that humans have been fighting for territory with strange creatures. In the past year, humans have been at a disadvantage, losing one-fifth of their territory and sacrificing eight million warriors.]

[During this year, the human homeland has sent out 100,981 calls for help to the universe, but there has been no response yet! ]

[Warriors, the time left for you is running out! ]

【A new round of competition is about to begin. 】

[Competitors who have registered, please be prepared. If the number of applicants from each country is less than 10, a random draw will be adopted. 】

【The contestants who won the previous round will continue to enter the new round. 】

[Your mission is to survive in the world of ghost stories, successfully pass the levels, drive out the invading weirdness, and protect the human homeland. ]

【Come on, brave warriors! 】

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River City.

On top of a tall building, a thin man with a pale face, dark circles under his eyes and dull eyes, stared into the distance at the dark mass that was occupied by strange creatures from the world of ghost stories.

A high wall had already been erected on the edge of the city where he was. As long as the flower growers failed again, monsters would pass through the world barrier and fall from the sky to occupy this place. The wall was to prevent monsters from invading the city and running around.

The residents here have been relocated, but there are still people wandering around the city.

The man looked down at the passerby below, and after the passerby passed by, he looked up again, this time at the white clouds in the sky, imagining that the clouds were right under his feet and he took a step on them.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

People passing by turned their heads to take a look, then looked away as if nothing had happened and continued walking forward.

At this moment, the uncle who was sitting by the window on the 7th floor and was about to jump looked down and immediately retracted his feet.

"This is such an ugly death."

But a moment later, the uncle came downstairs and came to the body, "Alas, he was so young, what a pity."

The uncle took out a sack and prepared to take the body to a place with soil to bury it, and then he would dig a hole for himself to lie in.

These people trapped in the city cannot cross the wall that even the weirdness cannot cross. The only way out is to sign up for the competition.

But entering the Ghost Story World Competition is no different from seeking death.

At the beginning, the country would send various excellent and powerful warriors to participate in the competition, but these people died one after another. Then various Taoists and monks entered the world of ghost stories to break the deadlock, but all died in it. Finally, there were various scientists, geniuses, lunatics... various combinations were replaced one after another.

Win or lose, there are many sacrifices but also many gains, but the sacrificed talents are an irreversible loss to the country.

Neighboring countries also began to covet this land.

The country banned official personnel from participating in the competition.

High-quality talents must be retained as the final trump card, and we must also protect the country from being invaded by our own kind, and study how to break the deadlock from outside the game.

After no one volunteered to participate in the competition, Kaidan World began to randomly select contestants.

[Ding——] A prompt sound came from the air.

A light screen appeared in front of everyone.

[The contestants have been randomly selected. The competition is about to begin. Please be ready. 】

[The scene that the flower grower will enter this time is: Grandma's Community]

The moment this prompt appeared, barrages of comments quickly appeared on the screen.

[What's going on? Shouldn't the difficulty level be downgraded if the Flower Farmers lose three games in a row? Why did they open a dungeon where no one survives?]

[Isn't this instance closed? After the Lighthouse and Da Mao failed ten times in a row, this instance was blocked. Why did it appear again? ]

[What are you doing? Opening this instance at this time? ]

At this time, the Lighthouse Country and the Great Russia learned that this copy had been opened again, and they all became nervous.

Many people came to watch the game.

Some came to see the show, while others came with heavy hearts.

After all, no one knows whether their country will encounter this copy again.

…

At this time, in front of the building, the uncle was still wondering how to put the body into a sack since it was so badly broken. After studying for a while, he finally helped the body sit up. It was limp and it was estimated that all the bones in the body were broken.

The uncle wiped the blood off the corpse's face with a handkerchief, pressed the protruding eyeballs inward, and closed the eyelids.

"Oh, what a handsome face."

But at this moment.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

“…”

The uncle's eyes widened instantly, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

The next second, the body disappeared.

Then he appeared in the light curtain, and he was the selected contestant.

…

【Welcome to Grandma's Community, Grandma will be here to greet you soon~】

There were 10 people standing at the gate of the old community.

"Why was I chosen?"

“Being chosen is fine, but why is it this copy? No one can get out of this copy alive.”

"Mom, Dad, Brother, please save me, save me, I don't want to die!"

They either gnashed their teeth, beat their chests and stamped their feet, or couldn't help crying.

However, the loss of control only lasts for a short while, and they must accept the reality, wipe away their tears and calm themselves down.

One boy started asking other people their names and specialties.

Bi Yi sat on the ground with his head covered, not moving. His mind was in a mess, with some blurry images occasionally flashing by, but he could not see anything clearly.

He felt like he had suffered a severe blow to the back of his head.

Who is it? Who attacked me?

Suddenly, someone stood in front of him and asked him.

"What's your name? What are you good at?"

Bi Yi put down his hands that were covering his head, tilted his head back, and his brains spilled out again.

"Bi Yi..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw everyone step back and stare at him warily.

"You...you are..." a strange creature!

They didn't say the last few words, but it was obvious that they thought so.

Bi Yi tilted his head, and some of his brains spilled out again, "Huh?"

He was a little confused. What were these people looking at?

Why are you so stupid?

At this time, all the audience outside clicked on the contestant column.

Found Bi Yi's name.

[Is this a contestant? Why does his head look so strange, as if it is deformed?]

[With his brains all spilled out, how can he not be deformed? Is there any big brother who can give him a healing pill? I feel like this contestant must be a ruthless person. ]

[You are a good person, why don't you feed them? A healing pill requires 3,000 contribution points, and a player may not get 3,000 points even if he wins a game.]

[The official support team gave 'Bi Yi' a healing pill]

A layer of green fluorescence appeared on Bi Yi's body.

The next second, his wounds began to heal visibly, his bones crackling, and he looked down at his body in surprise.

Oh my! Am I going to transform?

The contestants all breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"It's supplies. Someone sent him supplies, which means he is a contestant."

"It scared me. I thought a new NPC appeared."

"This guy is amazing. He can still live despite being injured like this. He must have some special abilities."

"The healing pill is so expensive, usually only the government will give it away, they must think it's valuable..."

Several people looked at each other and hurried forward to help Bi Yi up.

This might be a big brother.

Bi Yi glanced at them and said, "You guys are pretty nice."

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