I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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hehehe~

That's enough to intimidate them?

To take care of her mentally challenged father, she learned a lot of "social slang" that only adults use.

It seems to be working quite well now, huh? What a waste of my time!

The people in the live stream were a bit flustered.

[OMG! Jiang Xiao actually brought her little daughter into a ghost story?!]

[What's going on? This has only just begun, and I'm already sensing a different art style.]

[I can't take it anymore, I'm laughing so hard I can't live! I'm so looking forward to Mu Xitang's performance.]

When I first saw Mu Xitang, I thought she would spoil my viewing experience, but I was wrong.

[Little Pink Hair: ()《Ahem, I am Mu Xitang》]

[Little Pink Hair: (~) "I hope everyone can give me a tissue"]

[Little Pink Hair: (д) "Don't Hold a grudge against my silly dad" is the real classic!]

Also, this dungeon seems to be in multiplayer mode, things are starting to get interesting.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiao stroked the shovel placed behind the door thoughtfully.

"Why am I telling you this? I feel like this shovel and I have an inexplicable connection. I can only say we're familiar with it, very familiar with it."

I made some changes to the game, and it completely overturned my previous outline. It's killing my brain cells; I feel like I'm about to have a nervous breakdown.

In addition, with a lot of updates in the past few days, I feel like I can't get enough sleep during the day. There probably won't be more updates recently than in the past few days. I need to polish the dungeons carefully.

I'm recommending a friend's book. It's from a hospital; the person in the bed next to mine is still on medication.

Chapter 165 A Terrible Documentary

He picked up the shovel and casually patted it a couple of times.

Jiang Xiao felt incredibly comfortable using it, almost as if he and the shovel were one.

There was almost no hesitation.

He tucked the shovel behind his back.

"Hmm? He really has become a foolish father."

Mu Xitang stroked her chin as she looked at Jiang Xiao, who was carrying a shovel.

She became even more convinced of the fact that her father would become less intelligent after entering the world of ghost stories.

So?

I'll take charge of everything from now on!

The first thing to do upon entering the ghost story: Find the rules!

The little pink-haired girl wanted to help Jiang Xiao as much as possible.

I've been watching a lot of compilations of stories about the Chosen Ones participating in ghost tales these past few days.

He doesn't seem like a complete novice.

The most eye-catching thing in this farmer's room was a pile of small boxes placed in the corner.

Just as Mu Xitang went over to rummage through the drawers and cabinets, Jiang Xiao had already arrived at the medicine cabinet next to him.

"hiss"

Looking around, none of these medicines were for treating humans; they were all common medicines for treating animals.

They're all the kind of medicines with incredibly strong effects!

However, considering that this is a ranch, it seems to make sense.

Now that we've seen them, there's no reason not to take them with us.

Coincidentally, a large hiking backpack was hanging next to the medicine cabinet.

"Dad, this is bad! It seems like the rules have been tampered with!"

Mu Xitang frowned and called Jiang Xiao over.

The lock on the box had been smashed, and the other small cabinets and other items had been ransacked.

"Oh yeah, then what about our claws?"

Seeing her father's exasperated expression, the little pink-haired girl knew she could only rely on herself this time!

The little brain was thinking furiously at a speed of three thousand revolutions per second.

Finally, Mu Xitang's little head shone with the unique wisdom of a little genius.

"That cunning frog keeps touching your belly! I bet the ranch owner doesn't want us to find the rules. Heh heh, if that's the case, then this is interesting. But do you think you can stop me, Mu Xitang, with such petty tricks? Don't underestimate me!"

"So what do you want to do?"

Jiang Xiao felt his mind go blank; besides relying on his daughter, he seemed to have no other good ideas.

"Uh, I... well, I think no matter where this person hid the rules, they must still be near the farm! Dad, didn't you get a prop shovel?"

"That's right! This means the strange rules were prepared for you long ago. After all, everything has a purpose. I guess the farmer must have buried the rules information underground. Here's what you do: start by digging within a 50-meter radius of this house, and dig to a depth of three to five meters first! Let's see how it goes!"

Jiang Xiao:

how to say?

Something felt off, but at the same time, what Mu Xitang said made a lot of sense.

Otherwise, how do you explain the existence of that shovel behind the door?

Isn't it designed for shoveling soil?

never mind.

Anyway, he's very good at digging holes!

Barrage:? ? ?

Wait a minute? Something's definitely not right about this smell!

[The massively hilarious and outrageous reality show "Digging to the Bottom" is about to premiere.]

No, I think this ghost story will turn into a huge, ridiculous documentary.

The pink-haired girl seemed unaware of how large a radius of fifty meters was, or how deep three to five meters was.

No, she simply doesn't understand.

[Haha, Mu Xitang's feigned maturity is hilarious, though it's a bit of a burden on her father.]

The most outrageous thing is that Jiang Shen actually seems to have believed it.

That's right.

It's not just about believing.

Jiang Xiao had already grabbed a shovel and run outside to the open space to start digging.

He dug.

The three innocent victims outside dared not delay.

Although it's unclear what the significance of this bigwig from the Dragon Kingdom doing this is.

But why are you bothering with other people?

Since it's God Jiang, whatever he does is right, and all I need to do is help!

Maybe they sensed some good treasure underground, or some kind of helpful item to help them pass the level?

As for the question?

They definitely wouldn't dare to ask, but who cares, just follow along!

Ever since.

The bearded bear from Xiong Guo, the curly-haired boy from Pakistan, and the black girl from the grasslands all joined Jiang Xiao in digging.

As for the tools for hoeing, that's a minor issue.

Curly's talent is the B-rank [Hand Slash].

He quickly whittled some wooden shovels.

Although their efficiency is relatively low, their advantage lies in their strength.

It's worth noting that these strange rules have existed for so long.

All three of them received at least two baptisms.

The physical strength is more than enough.

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