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

In the live broadcast room of the Dragon Kingdom, the audience saw Bai Lu get up and began to watch the liveliness.

"Sister Lu is good, today is the third day."

"If you hold it for a few more days, you will be able to successfully clear the level."

"Upstairs, you guys really watch less live broadcasts. You don't know, our sister Lu has a pursuit.

"I bet 5 Mao, she will definitely go to the West District Hospital today."

"+1, I also bet on a pack of spicy strips."

When the Chosen One is in the bathroom, in order to protect privacy, there is no live broadcast.

The audience could only squat in the live broadcast room to brush barrages and gifts, waiting for Bai Lu to come out of the bathroom.

—

"Click—" The

bathroom door opened, and Bai Lu came out of the bathroom.

Today's makeup is completely different from before.

The end of the almond eye was swept with dark red eye shadow, which looked more capable and mature than usual.

Bai Lu confirmed in the mirror that this new set of makeup was like a different person compared to the previous appearance.

Whether others can recognize it or not does not know, but he himself cannot recognize it.

It is worthy of the head change, it is indeed fierce.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also extremely surprised to see the new shape.

"I rely on, Sister Lu's makeup skills, it's amazing."

"Thanks, it's called a head swap. Do you understand the gold content of the 'Dragon Kingdom Head Changing Technique'?

"What is the Dragon Kingdom Head Swapping Technique? Ask for popular science.

"Upstairs, that's a long story. This has to start with the P picture and filter..."

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Bai Lu opened the refrigerator, took a cup of refrigerated milk from it, accompanied it with bread, and began to eat a simple breakfast.

Reach out and turn on the TV, and the content played in it happens to be today's news.

On TV, a female announcer in a professional suit is talking about an emergency case in the city:

"Emergency notice." A criminal suspect has sprung up in the city, which may pose a danger to the citizens..." Behind,

the physical characteristics of the suspect are played.

Male, dyed with yellow hair, early 30 years old, 178 cm tall, strong physique...

Bai Lu watched the news carefully and remembered the appearance of the yellow hair in his heart.

"Yellow hair? Still a suspect..." while

watching, thinking about a question.

If the rules are a real world, then there is more than just "it" in this world.

In addition to "it", there are many hidden dangers.

These dangers are equally deadly to the weak Chosen.

Bai Lu ate breakfast, feeling that the bread in his hand was not fragrant.

"Empathy, what would I do if I were 'it'?"

"It" found that the Chosen One was difficult to deal with, and there was also "chili brine" that could limit "it".

Bai Lu raised his head and looked at the "chili brine" in the kitchen.

There are only 3 bottles of this thing in total, and now, the first bottle has basically bottomed out.

Just over two bottles.

Eating bread milk, combined with today's news.

Bai Lu thought of a possibility -

"If I were 'it', I would do everything to weaken the Chosen."

"For example, seeking foreign aid."

"This yellow hair in the news is a good choice."

Thinking about it like this, the train of thought opens.

There are 2 possibilities -

"it" may choose to possess like yesterday.

It is also possible that he may not possess, but choose another way to lure Huang Mao over himself.

As long as the end is achieved, the means are not limited....

"Knock knock—" There

was a knock outside the apartment door, interrupting Bai Lu's thinking.

"Knock-knock-"

"Knock-"

The knock on the door was very hard. It's not so much a knock as a smash on the door.

"Knock

knock—knock—" Bai Lu looked up and looked in the direction outside the door. A rough male voice sounded over there:

"Open the door, open the door."

"The sound of the TV is still on, and I know you're home. You can't escape. "

White Road:"? "

Big morning, this is?"

Bai Lu was vigilant, tiptoeed, and walked to the gate.

Through the cat's eye, look out. Outside was a man with yellow hair dyed and wearing a colorful T-shirt, looking stunned.

It's not a good person at first glance.

Bai Lu immediately remembered that this face was the yellow hair broadcast on the news!

Looking out from the cat's eye, the feeling is more real.

This man is strong, tall and strong, and he also holds a watermelon knife in his hand.

This dress, with his face, almost wrote the word "robbery" on his face.

"Open the door, open the door-"

Huang Mao shouted vigorously outside the door. It looks like if you don't open the door, you won't leave.

——Seeing

this scene, the Dragon Kingdom live broadcast room was nervous.

"Oh my God, this person is not a good person at first glance."

"I still have a knife in my hand, and it looks so dangerous."

"Yes, Sister Lu, don't open the door, it's scary."

"Have you forgotten upstairs that according to the rules, you have to go out every day. Sooner or later, this door will open! The

speech in the live broadcast room caused panic among the audience.

For a while, everyone ran to other watches.

Sure enough, many surviving Chosen ones also encountered this problem.

Originally, the Chosen ones planned to stay at home for 10 days. Go out for up to 30 minutes a day and buy something with some breath.

Unexpectedly, on the third day of today, I encountered a situation of blocking the door outside.

Someone blocked the door and wouldn't let them out. What about this?

The Chosen One of the Northern Bear Country, Morse, encountered this problem.

"Knock knock—" The

man outside slammed the door very loudly, carrying a long watermelon knife in his hand.

It's dangerous to look at.

He thought about it and had to change his plans at home.

Fortunately, I practiced martial arts. In terms of combat skills, he is quite confident.

In his eyes, there is nothing in the world that cannot be done. Even if there are some things that you know you can't do, try hard.

Morse nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that it was time to fight to the death.

He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the tools for cooking are well equipped. Almost all kinds of processing tools are available –

including kitchen knives such as deboning knives and bloodletting knives.

This kind of tool, used as a cooking art, is just a cooking tool. Used as other things, it is good combat equipment.

Morse picked up the knife like a fighter defending his country.

"Knock knock—" The knock on the door outside continued.

Not only that, Morse feels that the "sticky feeling" on his body is gradually increasing.

"It" intends to kick the people in the apartment out the door and fight with the people outside.

Can't wait any longer.

If you wait any longer, the "sticky feeling" will only gradually worsen until it completely erodes people's reason, so as to make irrational actions.

By that time, the same will die.

Morse held two knives, ready desperately.