Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

The fire was burning fiercely, and the hearts of several people were trembling, but they did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

The blue flame danced very regularly, as if it had its own intelligence. It only acted on the corpses on the ground and never caused harm to other places.

After the fire was extinguished, a piece of corpse oil appeared on the ground. Its surface was crystal clear and had a faint beautiful luster. If someone who didn't know about it saw it, they might think it was a good piece of ointment and accidentally use it. use.

Xu Ye took out a piece of brown paper and wrapped the things carefully.

He weighed the paper bag in his palm: "Condensation is the essence. Who would have thought that such a big thing would be less than the size of a palm after being extracted."

The other people's eyes dodge, and they couldn't bear the sight of her, so they had no choice but to say a few words of flattery against their will: "Yes, she's so beautiful."

"This treasure looks expensive."

"As expected of this weird prop made by you yourself, its power is unusual."

If the three of them praise each other, no one can be lazy.

Xu Ye was happy and put the things in the mirror with satisfaction.

He had a tacit thought in his mind. It turned out that people still liked watching him refine corpse oil. Then next time you broadcast live, you can do more of the same type of things to increase the ratings.

There is a groove in the wall behind where the big guy appears.

Xu Ye put in the key that the deliveryman gave him. The wall shook violently, and the wall skin began to fall off, and finally it was completely broken. A pool of water appeared behind.

The water in the pool had already taken on a burnt black color. It didn't look like it was soiled by ordinary soil. It was comparable to the pitch black color on an art student's palette.

There is a person in the pool, his legs are soaked in the water, only his tightly wrapped head and upper body are exposed, and he is holding a book in his hand.

The book cover is blue and looks a bit dated. The man is holding a pen in his hand and writing and drawing on it.

In what age are you still using a brush?

Moreover, this person has a strange posture. He is soaked in the black pool water, and his whole body feels gloomy, like the king of hell, writing something like a book of life and death.

"What, are you scared?" Xu Ye was still in the mood to joke.

"how come!"

The two members of the Strange Tales Bureau said in unison that they chose to follow Xu Ye in order to learn some skills from Xu Ye so that they could handle some weird incidents independently in the future.

This opportunity is rare, but it cannot be underestimated.

The two of them took steps almost at the same time, towards the direction of the pool.

Liang Xing was the only one standing there blankly. He was not a member of the Guaitan Bureau. It was normal to be afraid and there was no shame in it.

But at this time, he was very shocked: "The swimming pool in the community has grown legs. How could it be moved to the [-]th floor out of thin air?"

Because the number eighteen coincides with the legend of the Eighteen Hells in the Dragon Kingdom, their family never built a house that reached the eighteenth floor.

Song Jian and Zhou Minghua stepped forward, just taking a small step.

The man in the pool looked up, his face covered with a mask and hat, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

He looked at the two of them, with a trace of panic in his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and picked up a brush to write and draw in his old notebook.

Instantly, the ceiling above Zhou Minghua's head came loose, and a brick fell. If he hadn't been able to avoid it in time, it would have almost hit his head.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, densely packed bricks fell down, very directional, all right next to where the two of them were standing.

They were so provoked that they couldn't help but cover their heads with their hands and stood there as if resigned to their fate.

With so many bricks, it's definitely too late to hide.

It is better to take out the iron head skills that have been practiced for many years and protect the most important places first.

"drink!"

Behind him, Xu Ye punched out, and bricks shattered in the air. Although a lot of small stones still fell on a few people, the damage suffered was much less.

Song Jian was the worst during this period, because besides himself, he also had to protect Liang Xing in his busy schedule.

Don't ask why you do this, just ask that public officials should protect ordinary people.

Liang Xing was so moved that he patted his chest and promised to give the other party more apartments when he returned.

Several people walked forward again, and the people in the pool picked up their pens and continued to draw with their heads down.

Then countless spherical objects were seen floating out of the pool, and then those spheres broke open, and giant flying insects emerged from them, each one about the size of a human head, flying towards everyone.

Many of them have pointed mouths with a long needle, similar to mosquitoes magnified a thousand times.

Faced with so many bugs, people feel sick before the fight even begins.

Xu Ye took out his headlamp, and the light emitted a faint light. The insects gathered around and did not dare to approach.

Liang Xing and others all crowded behind Xu Ye and gained temporary protection.

"Burn them quickly." Liang Xing suggested: "Insects are most afraid of fire."

He was a little collapsed. These insects couldn't get close for the time being, but they were all surrounding him. Their long sharp beaks were about to poke into his mouth, and they stared eagerly.

Xu Ye imitated what he was doing in the warehouse, swinging the headlamp in his hand from side to side, and the flames splashed out, burning and destroying several "mosquitoes" wherever they went.

But flying insects are not cardboard boxes after all, and they are not that flammable. Moreover, these little bugs possess superficial intelligence and biological instincts, and can evade very quickly.

Xu Ye's lights cannot be spread from ten to ten and burn them to the ground in the blink of an eye.

There was only one way. Xu Ye picked up the chainsaw and struck at the flying insects.

Xiaoyue followed what Xu Ye did, waved her little hands, pinched these giant mosquitoes, and pulled out their wings.

That picture was really terrifying.

But at this moment, the little girl said:

"Brothers, are you scared? Wei Luo Luo is such a coward~"

The three of them were quite displeased when they heard this. How could they, these grown men, be despised by a little girl?

So a few people grabbed the bugs and worked harder and harder.

Song Jian had strong arms, raised his schoolbag, and swatted at the insects. One at a time, when he did this, it really felt like swatting flies.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem so hard to accept.

Zhou Minghua took out a firecracker from his backpack and sprayed it into the air. This was a thermal weapon he brought with him when he arrived. It was a little inhumane to kill residents, but it was just right for dealing with bugs.

Even Liang Xing mustered up the courage to join the fighting team.

Thanks to Xu Ye's several five-star reward transformations, the physical fitness of the people of the Dragon Kingdom has increased by several levels in a row, and they also have a certain degree of strange resistance.

Liang Xing was pleasantly surprised to find that he was not as weak as he thought.

In the swimming pool, the man in black saw this situation and had to continue writing.

But it's just that they suffered accidentally the first two times. Song Jian and others didn't know the importance of the booklet.

If he sees him taking action now, no matter how stupid he is, he will know that what he is holding should be an extraordinary and strange item.

Song Jian saw the right moment and threw a grenade. When it flew to the center of the pool, it exploded.

Don't underestimate him, before the weird rules come, he can be regarded as one of the best fighting power among human beings.

Poof, the swimming pool exploded, and countless black water burst out.

A few people were not too close, but they were still inevitably affected.

Song Jian was shocked as his clothes melted and continued to seep into his skin.

When they came, they were wearing body armor to ensure maximum safety. It was burned so easily.

"Don't be in a daze, apply it quickly." Xu Ye took out a handful of soap and stuffed it into several people's hands.

Song Jian and others subconsciously followed the instructions without thinking.

Miraculously, when the soap is applied to the wound, the burning sensation on the body is really relieved a lot.

The black sewage was washed away like ordinary dirt.

Zhou Minghua's eyes widened. Such a small piece of mediocre soap was actually more effective than a bulletproof vest, easily solving the problems he encountered.

Song Jian: "It can be seen that in the world of ghost stories, finding corresponding restraint methods is the most important. Simply lighting up the weapon, even if it is brought into the dungeon, is of no use."

Several people took care of their wounds and bravely walked towards the center of the swimming pool.

There was a corpse floating on the water, which looked completely dead.

Song Jian stepped forward, took off the man's mask, took out his mobile phone and took a photo: "We'll check when we get back."

"Why is he here?" Liang Xing on the side said in surprise.

"you recognize?"

"We met once." Liang Xing explained truthfully. It turned out that the day before he moved into the community, he went to visit the famous Pan Garden in Yanjing.

"My grandfather is about to celebrate his [-]th birthday. He usually likes some antique jades, so I thought of going to Panyuan to try my luck and see if there are any suitable items."

Song Jian couldn't understand: "Isn't that place specially designed to trick tourists? What are you going to do?"