Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

Entering Unit 5 and going up to the second floor, Kafka stopped at 2-4.

"When I arrived, there were two rooms in this room, which were just right, and there were traces of people living in them, and they were gone halfway through the meal, and there would be no such situation as Bao said, and this door was an electronic lock. "

Before Kafka could finish speaking, there was a click, and the door was already open.

Okra pushed the door in, the shoes at the door were more messy, obviously someone had come back, did not change shoes and walked in directly, first entered the kitchen, there were still a few bowls of rice on the kitchen counter, but it was already cold.

"Look, there are many rooms like this, and these people seem to have disappeared out of thin air. "

Kafka picked up a mobile phone, and the video was still playing on it, as if someone had watched the video and then ignored it, and kept playing it repeatedly.

Throwing his phone aside, Kafka took off his coat and hung it on a nearby clothes pole before tidying up the table.

Although Okra wanted to play games directly on the sofa according to the character of the silver wolf, it didn't seem good, so she chose to clean up the room with Kafka.

Looking at the okra who had joined the room, Kafka just smiled at the place she didn't see, and then the two quickly cleaned up the room.

But here's the problem, although it didn't take long, but I still had to stay for a few days, and this time I didn't come to my small room, which means that... No change of clothes!'

'Little one, you won't have anything to eat if you play dead, come out and work for me.' ’

'Don't, Boss!'

'Tell me honestly, why did you sell your boss'

'No, no, Boss, you once said that Kafka was your friend, and you wouldn't let us out when she was there. ’

Okra began to recall that when she was playing Star Iron, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, and she was really impressed when she was mentioned by the little silver wolf.

'Forget it, I won't hold you responsible, I'll assign you a task...'

Setting the task for the little one, okra walked down the hall to the balcony. Seeing Kafka lying on the fence, her hands propped up and her face propped up, looking at a place as if she was distracted, the breeze blowing across her face and blowing her hair up, made okra stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted again.

"Kafka, have you explored that place?"

After Okra called out to her, Kafka still stared in one direction.

Okra followed her direction, but didn't see anything else, so she shouted again.

"Kafka?"

"Excuse me, I'm distracted. "

It was then that Kafka came to her senses and looked at okra, who was now leaning against the fence, her whole head falling out of the fence, and a big bubble was blowing.

The bubble grew bigger and bigger, and then exploded and smacked the okra.

"Tsk..."

"Poof~"

Kafka pulled out a tissue and wiped it for the okra, then wrapped the paper ball and threw it away, and then got down to business.

"Kafka, I want to ask about that place, have you explored it?"

"No, just like this community, that place doesn't seem to be able to enter, the person who is entangled in the thread, when he arrives at a place, the reaction disappears like the world has evaporated, but it's not for nothing, the approximate location of the building is known, and there should be some special way to get in. "

Okra heard that, it seemed that she thought of a way that only she could achieve, but she was not in a hurry, she wanted to find out the situation on the security side first, security should also be a special profession, after all, it appeared a few times in the rules, and the supermarket that appeared in the rules, you have to go and see it.

You have to remember the coordinates well, just in case, this strange talk is obviously polluting, compared to the strange talk that okra encountered last time, it is obviously much more dangerous.

And what Commander Autumn said at the time, what will happen on the second day of this strange story, Okra is a little curious, but it stands to reason that nothing will happen on the 23rd, after all, the rules mention that some dangers only appear on Christmas Eve and Christmas. ’

Suddenly, a possibility came to Okra's mind.

Unless, the previous mission started on the 23rd, which would explain why the army was wiped out on the second day. ’

"Bao, I walked into the house, and I was prone to catching a cold if I blew too much. "

"Oh!"

Okra was suddenly screamed, and she jumped into the house before she reacted. "How can I catch a cold when I blow a little wind, although I do wear a lot less than Kafka, but no matter how I say it's the body of a silver wolf, how can I just blow a little wind..."

"Ahh

"See what I'm talking about?"

Kafka shook her head helplessly, and then followed, but before entering, Kafka glanced at the position she had just looked at again, and the face that was still smiling just now instantly stopped, and her cold and piercing gaze was fixed on a certain existence in that position.

The other responds to her gaze, but with a smile, and then disappears, and Kafka retracts her gaze and enters the room.

After a while-

At this time, everyone in the Huaguo live broadcast room seemed to be watching a family ethics drama, completely lost the atmosphere that a strange talk game should have, Kafka took a mobile phone from okra that could see the barrage in the live broadcast room, and broadcast live while cooking, and the strategy team also kindly set Kafka's live broadcast screen in the live broadcast room, after all, okra is not a normal entry, so naturally there is no live broadcast screen.

So now all the barrages in the live broadcast room are:

Dao Ye, I want to become:

"Kama, can you make braised pork? I want to eat ꒦ິ^꒦ິ"

You're all right, but:

"Mom, I want to eat the fish. "

Teresa is the first cutie in the world:

"I want to eat plum cabbage and pork!"

...... The barrage is all about what you want to eat, if it weren't for the name of the live broadcast room being a strange game live broadcast, I don't know if I think it's a food live broadcast room

Although Kafka didn't understand why these people called her mom, she was still very enthusiastic to interact with the barrage, and picked a few dishes from it and started cooking.

On the other hand, in the live broadcast rooms of other countries, the atmosphere can be depressing, either they are engrossed in watching the operation of their own chosen ones in the live broadcast, or they are commenting on the barrage.

There is no active atmosphere at all, at this time, the Chosen ones who died for various reasons are basically more than half, and the rest of the Chosen ones are also busy, after all, they don't even have a room, and they are still desperately trying to find a room.

Look at okra again, it's nesting in the room playing games, cough cough... To be precise, it is a learning experience, the more games she plays, the more knowledge Okra knows, and this is the confidence that playing games brings her.

Of course, okra isn't just playing games, there are countless virtual windows open in the room, all of which are making things, and okra is ready to use it as one of her killer features.