Weird story about rules: A certain wind god also successfully caught fish today

Messy severed limbs.

Dappled walls.

There are also hair everywhere on the ground that is estimated to have not been used.

Bloody.

It was Wendy's first impression of the place.

Unpleasant.

This is Wendy's wind's first impression of the place.

Almost immediately, the wind blew the children so that they closed their eyes, and some of those who struggled to open their eyes soon turned pale.

Wendy's face was also a little ugly, and he could hardly feel how many people had been wrongfully killed here.

Wendy stepped forward, pushed away the stump on a small table, and found a bloodstained note underneath.

"Disobedient children will be brought here, my grandmother took me to see it before, and this was a small dark house without a light source at that time."

"I can only hold on to my grandmother's sleeve and rely on the light of the kerosene lamp in my grandmother's hand to vaguely discern the direction of progress."

"There are strange monsters at night."

"When I wanted to come out and play, they ran after me."

"I'm so scared.

In order to be able to avoid them, I hid in this small room that I was also afraid of."

"I see... (Bloodstained can't see clearly) Ran Ran, Ran Ran was killed!"

"Ran Ran was killed... (Blood stains)... Who am I?'

"I hid in the cupboard, they didn't find me..."

"I don't know what kind of conflict started, the group of adults fought."

"Another person died."

"They saw it... (Bloodstain)

' "They're gone."

"It stinks, the blood is dry."

"It smells the same as the blood of Uncle Li's pig killing, or even more smelly."

"Why do adults always look down on other people? What is noble about them?

Obviously, after closing your eyes, it's all the same, no one wants to sell it as pork...'

A large area of blood-stained red note, on which many words have been dyed with flowers, and it is impossible to see clearly.

But the parts that can be seen are still creepy.

Wendy suddenly felt a chill behind her.

He turned to see that the broken limbs and arms around him had disappeared sometime, and the white faces of the children did not appear in his field of vision.

It was completely dark, he couldn't even see his own hands, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness surged into his heart.

As if he was the only one left in the world, strange emotions were trying to bring Wendy's memories to life.

"Click

, click, click..." Wendy walked forward, the darkness did make the senses of the whole body sharper, the footsteps collided with the environment, but it still made people feel quiet.

"Click

, click, click..." Wendy stopped, surprised to find that the footsteps did not stop.

These footsteps are not his.

A ray of light appeared in front of you.

A dry and haggard smiling face also slowly appeared.

The kerosene lamp burned that smiling face little by little.

The skin gradually turns to ashes under the kiss of the flames, and the ashes float away into the distance.

Only the well-fed kerosene lamp remained.

Is it really kerosene though...?

Wendy picked up the lamp, and the voice of the rules that had appeared when he first entered the world sounded again.

[Congratulations to the selected ones for obtaining mission limited-time items, and the

"Grandma's Kerosene Lamp"

function is to be found by the selected ones.]

Prop introduction: The favorite toy left by parents for the most beloved children, and the small lamp left by grandma for children, the original intention is to let children not lose their way in the dark night of growth. But why would it be placed in that kind of place ....

But is it really kerosene?

In a trance, the scene in front of him changed, and Wendy returned to the table, only this time he had an extra lamp in his hand.

After losing Wendy's control, the wind has gradually calmed down, but the children still dare not open their eyes, they remind each other, and are waiting for Wendy to take them out.

"Let's go, I've found something."

Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

......

The head teacher came to my mother, and she said that the school's ownership of independent electronic products was explicitly prohibited by the school, and she hoped that my mother would confiscate them as soon as possible and not give them to me.

(இωஇ )

and see and cherish it.