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

Wendy pushed the full-length mirror, "Click." The full-length mirror opened up, revealing the long staircase passage behind.

It seems that this is the way to the 3rd floor.

Wendy was about to walk in when a strange panel appeared in front of her.

[Don't go in, at least don't go in until you find a tool to defend against, there is an instant death plot in it.]

You are doing well, I wish you to come out alive, come on, the people of the Dragon Kingdom are with you.

Wendy tilted her head, what is this?

Could it be a prompt triggered after what you did?

But overall, Wendy froze.

Seeing Wendy's action of stopping his footsteps, the Dragon Kingdom Raiders team also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the live broadcast has always followed the Chosen, the Raiders group cannot receive more news than the Chosen.

The analysis group would also have a hard time thinking of anything more than the Chosen.

However, they can watch the other Chosen's live broadcasts.

Just now, the Chosen One of Pakistan Iron Country triggered the plot killing after stepping into the 3rd floor and was violently killed on the spot.

The live broadcast room went black before he could see how the Chosen.

The strategy team quickly typed to send a prompt to Wendy.

It also made Wendy realize one thing.

There are rules that must be followed, and they have irresistible power to erase life.

"That's a hard time," Wendy muttered as she looked at the wind elf who was wiped out as soon as she entered.

Even the elemental body of the wind spirit can be erased, it should not be the scope of artificial creation.

Sure enough, you can't touch here for the time being, and the restrictions of the rule level are the same as heavenly reason.

Wendy closed the mirror and turned around to go down the stairs, but smiled at the invisible man who was no longer invisible.

...... Almost forgot about this guy.

Wendy went straight to the railing, rolled over and jumped down, startling both the audience and the Raiders.

After all, there was also a Chosen One who jumped down the stairs and fell and injured himself, and then...

When she was about to land, there were several wisps of wind supporting Wendy, and Wendy landed unharmed.

Perfect landing, OK √.

It was already dark, and Wendy thought for a moment and decided to wait for her grandmother to come back before going out.

After a while, Grandma returned and saw Wendy sitting next to the living room with a well-behaved appearance.

"Grandma is back, I've already made dinner." Wendy looked well-behaved, and there was indeed a prepared meal on the table. It looks full of color and smell.

It was made with food he found in the kitchen, which he checked, and it was all normal food.

Grandma looked confused, she didn't expect to see this scene.

Seeing this, Wendy blinked, and quickly greeted her grandmother, "Hehe, grandma go wash your hands and eat." Otherwise, the meal will be cold.

"Ahhhh What a good grandson..."

Wendy controlled the expression on her face and almost laughed, this strange role-playing game made it a little embarrassing.

Didn't you see that Grandma's facial features are about to fly?

Wendy took a bite of her meal and exhaled contentedly.

Well, the craftsmanship has not regressed.

Worthy of him.

[Shh 【

WOC, is it so virtuous?】 I actually cook so many dishes. [

Hey, can't compare, can't compare, I'm hungry. 】

【@xxx, dear you learn from him

~】【Okay, I'll cook for you in the future~】

【MD upstairs those two show affection elsewhere, run here to show affection in the global live broadcast, and lose face abroad. 】

【The dog that shows affection regardless of the occasion dies far! 】 】The

beautiful atmosphere of discussing Wendy's cooking has changed from the beginning of showing affection.

......

Uh!!!!!!h Un!!!inspired, a It is the feeling that I know what to write later, and the outline of this copy has been thought of, but I don't know what to write first, and I can't write it specifically next!

Hey, hey, hey... Crazy....

Hey, hey....