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Holy crap! I sucked the poop I was halfway through back in!
Me too, my anus tightened!
Oh, actually, this girl is really pitiful.
I... I don't know how to describe this feeling. Anyway, this room completely drained my sanity. It wasn't from being scared, it's just that my heart felt so heavy.
[I hope Jiang Xiao doesn't forget to throw that old Wang into room number ten; Mr. Li will tear him apart!]
Don't worry, Jiang Shen never hesitates when it comes to important matters like this!
That Mr. Li deserves to die too!
"Is Xiaoyun here? I'm also a father of three girls. Shall we talk?"
An unknown breeze blew by.
The wind chimes hanging from the ceiling started to tinkle.
This room is enclosed, so where is the wind coming from?
[Holy crap!]
【Oh no! A ghost! The wind chimes are moving! There really is a ghost!!!】
[Audio: [)60″]
Sixty seconds is the limit for recording, but it's not this guy's limit.
Shut your stinking mouth! I saw it, so don't jump to conclusions! Damn it!
[Stop yelling! I'm not afraid at all, but your yelling gave me goosebumps!]
[Speaking of which, aren't these strange occurrences in the "Rules of the Strange" series inherently strange? Is it really necessary to get so worked up?]
What you said is both right and wrong.
[They are both beings within the realm of strange tales of rules, but their ways of existing are clearly different.]
[That's right. For example, Mr. Li, and the Chosen Ones who were subsequently killed by Old Wang and his group, were all in Room 10. Moreover, they didn't seem to have as much freedom as Old Wang and his group, and correspondingly, they didn't feel pain.]
Therefore, compared to Old Wang, the entity in Room 10 is more in line with the primal concept of 'eerie' in the minds of the Chinese people.
Yes, if the sound of the wind chimes was made by Li Xiaoyun, then she's in even worse shape; she might not even be able to manifest her body.
[Downstairs, Ah Zhi can move around almost normally 24 hours a day, while the three people upstairs, including Old Wang, have obvious restrictions on their movements. The people in room number ten don't even seem to leave their rooms, and Li Xiaoyun has even lost her physical form.]
Wait, you guys forgot? The hanged man from the rules?
[Oh! I understand! It's not that Li Xiaoyun can't manifest, it's that she can't come out during the day, right?]
"Li Xiaoyun, are you in this room? I have something I want to ask you."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Xiao stared straight at the wind chimes above his head.
The wind chimes swayed gently again, indicating that she was indeed there!
Chapter 155 Little Ran, covered in wounds, made another mistake?
The wind chimes moved again.
In other words, Li Xiaoyun could see these people's actions during the day.
"What do you think of Old Wang's opinion of Mr. Li?"
Jiang Xiao was interrupted by the sound of wind chimes before he could finish speaking.
But it's completely different from the previous two times.
'Ring ring ring ring!'
The wind chimes started ringing loudly and rapidly!
You can feel the insane rage even through the screen!
"Please be quiet for a moment."
'Ring ring ring ring!'
I have a few questions for you.
'Ring ring ring ring!'
"Does your father really have some twisted and crazy thoughts about you? Also, what were you thinking that night? I want to hear your true thoughts."
'Ring ring ring ring!'
"I'm fucking asking you a question!"
'Ring ring ring ring!'
Li Xiaoyun not only did not stop her frenzied emotions.
Even the wind chimes started crackling and popping, one after another, half of them shattering!
Jiang Xiao also felt a bone-chilling cold.
That's right.
This icy feeling is the same as the one I had in room number ten before.
It might scare someone,
But it's still far from enough to deal with a mentally ill person like Jiang Xiao who doesn't know fear!
Immediately afterwards, a series of crazy ideas began to creep into Jiang Xiao's mind.
Hatred, anger, madness, regret, hysteria!
There was also an overwhelming sense of sorrow and profound grief.
These negative emotions are like a heavy hammer, or a steel needle.
A powerful punch was delivered to Jiang Xiao's consciousness!
If it were a normal person, their will would be instantly crushed.
But
These crazy ideas disappeared into Jiang Xiao's mind as if they had vanished into thin air.
Mao's waves didn't even rise.
Jiang Xiao didn't even sway his body.
After all, this kid had even managed to block the impact of a mind-devouring artifact on his brain.
Ah this
The wind chimes in the room paused, as if they too were sensing something unbelievable.
He then continued to attack Jiang Xiao for another two minutes, refusing to believe it, only to find that the guy remained unmoved.
at last.
The wind chimes fell silent, and the chill and the feeling of being spied on disappeared.
That's it?
Jiang Xiao wanted to ask more questions, but no matter how much he pressed, there was no response from the room.
Fine.
Perhaps his question had touched a raw nerve with Li Xiaoyun?
Perhaps my problem is that I'm rubbing salt into other people's wounds?
Perhaps Li Xiaoyun has already become indifferent to right and wrong?
Jiang Xiao didn't know.
The audience had no idea.
Jiang Xiao, who had hoped to find some clues in Li Xiaoyun's room, had no choice but to give up.
At the same time, he also gained some new insights.
Is getting to the bottom of things always a good thing?
Was what I did truly "helping" Li Xiaoyun?
Perhaps she knows everything, which is why she's unwilling to face her own questions?
"Okay, Xiaoyun, I'll come see you again later. I think I understand what you mean. Next, I need to take care of the other people's matters first."
Jiang Xiao did not choose to go to Old Wang.
Instead, she went directly to Aunt Xiu's room to talk to this mother who liked to abuse her daughter.
No matter what, he had to solve the problem of that poor little girl first.
‘Dong dong dong~’
"Who?"
Aunt Xiu's nervous voice could be heard from inside the room.
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