Weird story about rules: After dressing up as a woman, I went crazy

Bai Lu put away the money and pointed in the direction of the bulletin board.

"Uncle, if you have a question, do you know how many people there are in our village?"

Bai Lu wanted to ask a question casually, as an opening remark to warm up the scene, and give the uncle a little benefit by the way.

Of course, it is also possible to pass this question and test whether the uncle will lie.

Such a question obviously asks the strengths of the uncle. He doesn't do much else, gossip is the first place!

The smile on his face deepened:

"Little sister, if I answer correctly, you will give me money?" 50, right? Bai

Lu took the opportunity to reduce the price: "20, no more." The

uncle readily agreed: "Okay, 20 is 20!" "The pie in the sky is earned, and 20 is not too little.

"Good. I answer you, there are many people in our village, but there are 351 people ... Well, yes, there are 350 people in our village! Bai

Lu: "..."

This uncle, is it a bad memory?"

Almost got it right.

Just as Bai Lu wanted to explain, this uncle had already walked quickly towards the billboard.

He stood in front of the bulletin board and said with a happy face:

"Yes, I was right." I said that my memory is very good, our village, there are 350 people in total!

"Come on, 20, give money to money."

White Road: "? "

The correct answer is 351, this uncle answered incorrectly, and he is so happy?

What do you mean? Is this trying to deceive people? It won't be some old man.

Bai Lu considered all possibilities and walked in the direction of the bulletin board -

"What?"

When he saw the billboard, he was very surprised by the scene in front of him.

The introduction of Biqiu Village says: Number of residents in the village: 350.

350！

In just such a short time, there is 1 less person?

Bai Lu felt a tingling in his scalp.

"What the hell is this, what's going on?"

Next to him, the uncle was still urging:

"How about it, little sister, I'm right, there are 350 people in total." Quick, give money to money.

"Okay, give it."

Bai Lu handed over a 20 sheet.

"Let me be quiet first." He paid mechanically and walked towards a quiet corner, and the whole person was in a very confused state.

On the billboard, the number of residents is one person less.

Just like that, it suddenly became less.

350, this number, without any trace of PS, cannot be a temporary fake by the uncle ....

"System, check the intelligence just recorded."

The prop bar of the system is unfolded in front of the white road. Not long ago, the information entered showed that

the number of residents in the village: 351.

"It seems that the number above is really one person less."

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Dragon Kingdom Raiders Group.

When Long Yun saw this change, he also felt a little numb in his scalp.

In the past, the rules were strange, and the changes corresponded to things related to "it".

This time, however, it was in this village that something changed.

"It is estimated that there are indeed people missing in this village. Moreover, others do not know the situation yet.

He rubbed his forehead.

The question is, how could someone else not know the situation? Everyone is neighbors, folks. Missing, where is such a simple thing?

Long Yun turned his head and looked at the other analysts in the strategy group.

"Have you gathered any intelligence? Did the other Chosen ones go out to investigate? "

This time, Long Yun sent many analysts to specifically watch other live broadcast rooms, wanting to collect intelligence from the actions of others.

However, the results disappointed him.

Hearing the question, these analysts shook their heads.

"Boss, these guys we're staring at, how dare they go out." One by two, they are worried about money.

"They're all going to die of worry, they're all about to have mental problems."

Hearing the report, Long Yun was a little helpless.

These days, it's not such a simple thing to copy homework.

"It seems that we can only investigate later."

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Bai Lu thought for a moment, and then stopped entangled in this matter.

At the moment, it seems that there is some kind of force that has modified the billboard. It is even possible to modify the cognition of the villagers and cause problems with everyone's memory.

"So, this is the real thing, missing people."

A trace will not be left.

Is it really so amazing that it doesn't leave any clues?

Bai Lu held his chin with his hand and carefully considered.

"Let me think... It would be nice if there was a breakdown of the population. "

Thinking about it, I got some ideas.

If there is a detailed record of the population, record it in the item column first. When changes occur, they can be compared in detail.

In such a big village, there should be people in charge of management.

Such a person has a population record sheet in his hands, right?

"Okay, let's go find it."

Just do what you say.

Bai Lu left the bulletin board and walked towards the village.

Passing by the post office again, through the window, I saw the young lady reading a book inside.

It looks like nothing to do.

"It doesn't look like much business here?"

Indeed, what age is this. There must be very few people sending letters, right? Poor business is also normal.

Thinking of this, Bai Lu walked into the post office.

"Da-da-" The

sound of footsteps came crisply, disturbing the young lady who was reading.

Hearing someone enter the door, Zhao Mike's gaze immediately shifted from the book: "Hello, welcome..."

It's the reporter's little sister!

She saw Bai Lu and thought that the other party had changed his mind, and immediately said enthusiastically:

"Are you here to find me for a drink?" Wait for me to get off work..." Bai

Lu stepped forward, shook his head with a smile, and explained seriously:

"Young sister, to tell you the truth, my real identity is a detective. For some business reasons, disguised as a reporter, investigate here. "

In order not to trigger the rules, Bai Lu intends to emphasize his identity more, which is probably right.

"Detective?" Zhao Mike looked at the little sister in front of him.

Looks, skinny. Is there such a detective?

She looked left and right, but she couldn't be sure if it was true or not. After all, detectives and journalists, these professions are not written on their faces.

However, she was a little frustrated to hear such a truth.

She bowed her head slightly and said in a regretful tone:

"Huh? I saw that you had a microphone and a voice recorder in your bag, and a press card. I thought, you're a journalist..." "

Well, if only you were really a journalist. I really wish there was a journalist who could expose us here. There

was no lack of disappointment in her voice.

Bai Lu hurriedly said:

"Young sister, I'm doing a more important job than a reporter's investigation." So I want to ask you, where can I find the list of villagers in this village? Hearing

the topic of the list, Zhao Mike's expression was slightly wary.

"The list? What do you want to do with the list? "

It's not that I'm worried about the other person doing bad things. Just thinking, a detective, why use the list of villagers?

Could it be that something happened in the village?

"Yes." Bai Lu saw that the other party was wary and used a phrase that the other party was easy to accept:

"The matter I investigated is related to the investment incident here."

"Maybe some villagers will be involved, so I want to find a list of villagers."

Sure enough, when she heard about the investment, the young lady was very cooperative.

"That's how it is. Great, then I can help. I happen to be in charge of the affairs of the village, and one of them is the list management. "