Weird Tales of Rules: The Reincarnated Kafka Begins Listen to Me

Kafka came to the cafeteria with the white cat, different from yesterday's dark sky, it was dusk, if there was a dark fragrance in the cafeteria, the atmosphere of the entire cafeteria seemed to be different from yesterday, and amber candles were burning quietly along the sides of the road.

This was obviously counterintuitive, Kafka noticed that the candle seemed to have just been lit and seemed to be waiting for her arrival, and it was impossible that the candle burned at the same pace, and the rice lady in the cafeteria was no longer in the same position as yesterday.

On the contrary, at the rice window, there stood a rice cat man with a black cat head, and in front of him were various foods that seemed to float with fairy air.

Many of the Chosen Ones around Kafka had been hungry for two days, and even if they looked at this strange scene, they did not hesitate to run in the direction of the cat-headed man with scarlet eyes, and the erosion and hunger of strange talk had made them lose their minds.

Kafka still stood in place, even if she was decisive and calm, she chose to wait and see, and there were only a few dozen of the chosen ones who came to the cafeteria today, enough to see that the strange talk had shown its hideousness.

Kafka watched as the other Chosen Ones beat food at the cat-headed man, and then gulped down, whether it was hair, bugs, and meat that was not eaten according to the rules, all stuffed into their mouths, and their eyes seemed to have black qi lingering.

The quartz clock in the cafeteria did not move, and the cat-headed man smiled at the scene in front of him.

With no animals in the mall and the cafeteria theoretically an appendage to the mall, Kafka knew it was time to leave. Looking at the white cat in his hand, he recalled the contents of the note, and without further hesitation, Kafka lifted his jade foot and ran.

The cat-headed man smiled and watched Kafka leave, then muttered, "How cautious! The cat-headed man transformed into a human figure, and it was the capitalist, who walked to the center of the canteen and clapped his palms, and all the Chosen One who was eating grew terrible hairs on their heads, gradually transforming into animal hairs, and some Chosen even grew hair on their limbs.

At the same time, the live broadcast room of countless countries gradually dimmed down, and countless people in the world watched this strange scene, their eyes were torn, and suddenly, countless Huangquan shopping malls invaded reality.

And all this, Kafka did not know anything and decided to go back to "home".

At this time.

Dragon Kingdom Weird Talk Analysis Bureau.

The spies crouching in other live broadcast rooms came back one after another.

Soon, the meticulous machine of the Dragon Kingdom Monster Analysis Bureau was running, which was obviously important news for Kafka and unknown to him.

The analyzed information is being consolidated at a rapid pace.

And Kafka didn't know it, walking on the way back to "home", passing by a lake, Kafka looked at herself reflected in the lake, and the reflection seemed to have scarlet in her eyes again, Kafka felt her own spiritual hint again, and muttered: "Time should be enough, don't worry, Kafka."

At this time, the information from the Dragon Kingdom Weird Talk Analysis Bureau appeared in front of Kafka's eyes again.

[Everyone in the cafeteria just now has turned into animals, and the black cat man who just cooked is a capitalist

] [It seems to be a bureau set up for you, be more careful with capitalists

] [The tourists in the mall may now be the chosen ones, and the original tourists have probably disappeared] [

Come on, Kafka, you will definitely succeed - Dragon Kingdom Weird Talk Analysis Bureau].

Kafka finished reading the news, gently took off her gloves, held a handful of lake water in the palm of her hand, and applied it to her face, because of the cool lake water, Kafka cleared her head for a while.

He smiled at the void and said, "Have you started, but if you want me to fail, you have to work harder! "Capitalist", otherwise, hum..."

Kafka did not continue to say to herself, Jade put on her gloves again, picked up the white cat, and still walked up the dormitory building as usual, as if she was not affected by these things.

Back in the dormitory, Kafka looked at the dim sky and did not return to bed, just sat on the sofa and went to sleep thinking about it.

At this time, there was a polite and rhythmic knock outside the door, "Are you there, Ms. Kafka, I'm your boss, are you sleeping?

Kafka did not speak, opened a pair of eyes that had just fallen asleep and were a little irritable and confused, did not open the door, and let the "capitalist" knock on the door, Kafka listened gradually from knocking to slamming the door.

Kafka whispered: "Are you afraid too?" "Capitalist", it's really interesting~ Don't worry, there will be results tomorrow.

Listen to me, Kafka, ignore what you're hearing now.

With a silence in her ears, Kafka closed her eyes again.

Because of the rules of the home, the home is safe, but once the door is opened, the things outside the door are unknown, and Kafka, who has imposed the shackles of speech on himself, obviously will not lose his mind and release the capitalists.

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Dragon Kingdom Live Broadcast Room.

- "I was dumbfounded when I saw what happened! "

I don't know why I feel so relieved looking at my mother's confident appearance." "

Hehe, I've made my mother's portrait into a throw pillow, and I feel so secure when I sleep, and it makes me feel so reassuring to think of my mommy's smile." "

Listen to the good heart, Kafka, hehe, my Kafka, !! Woofka

" - "Mom, come on, you must return safely!

"I counted the remaining Chosen, and today some of the Chosen's died at the request of customers, some died from erosion accidents... Only twenty Chosen ones are still alive, the situation is not optimistic, wait for seven days to come, it will be impossible, I hope that my mother's hidden news is another way to clear the level. "

It's so hard to talk about, I can't analyze a little information, I can only pray to my mother, Kafka Mommy, come on, cub wait for you to come out." "