Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

[Rule 10: The name is just a code name. Choosing a nice code name will help you communicate here. 】

There are ten rules in total, which arouse people's unlimited imagination.

For example, rule 2, why should we specifically emphasize things after four o'clock in the evening? Did the person who made the rules expect that he would be unable to go out in time for some reason and end up stranded inside?

Now that we have known it for a long time, will the so-called "wine cellar is the safest" theory still true?

Rule 3 says that the bartender will prepare the drink according to the customer's request. You can stop in the middle, but you must drink it once the drink is prepared. But for a non-professional person who has not even had much contact with wine, how do I know that the bartender is not playing tricks and is really making the wine according to my request?

What if he refuses to admit the debt to death, because the customer's requirements are not clear?

This thing is just like buying a house. The layout and actual effect provided by the merchant are always different due to various deviations. The final interpretation of the wine is also owned by the bartender.

There were a lot of ideas, but for Xu Ye, who was used to participating in strange talks, it only happened in a moment.

Right now, in addition to analyzing the content of these rules, there are more important things to solve.

Xu Ye slowly turned around and saw a sloppy middle-aged man with dirty clothes and hair like a honeycomb.

He was holding a chicken leg in his left hand, chewing it until his mouth was full of oil. He just heard the sound of chewing bones, which may have come from here.

His right hand was behind his back, and he couldn't see clearly what he was holding inside, but Xu Ye looked down from the corner of his eyes and caught a glimpse of a few drops of blood dripping on the ground.

The man chuckled, revealing his big yellow teeth. From Xu Ye's angle, he could see the bone residue hanging between his teeth:

"Kid, it's very dangerous to come to the bar alone so late at night."

"Uncle, let's take you home."

A dark alley, a sloppy middle-aged man dripping blood, and a young man who looks very polite and well-behaved...

Barrage: "Fuck, it's so scary. The most dangerous person is you."

"The thief calls for catching the thief. When you meet Mr. Xu Ye today, you have hit the wall."

"Isn't this the serial murderer mentioned in the notice?"

"It must be too busy at the entrance of the bar. They are afraid of being discovered by the people coming out, so they are coaxing the chosen one to follow him quickly so that they can commit the crime. Then they will take them to an uninhabited wasteland, disembowel them, and do whatever they want. Play."

Under everyone's speculation, Xu Ye frowned and retorted: "I'm not a child."

Then he angrily turned around and walked into the bar, leaving the middle-aged man standing there with a look of astonishment on his face.

Why does he feel strange in his heart?

It was as if the other party was originally hesitant to go in, but after listening to his words, in order to prove that he had "grown up", he turned around and entered the bar in anger.

……

In the Kingdom of Langi, Judd Frog stood in front of the notice board and first saw the word "warning" written on it. After he finished reading the specific content, the sound of chewing bones just sounded in the alley behind him.

The dark night blocked Judd Frog's vision, making people unable to help but wonder.

For a moment, he recalled all the dungeon live broadcasts he had watched, the cannibalistic weirdo, Liu Ninghao who likes to dismember bodies, each of them is a murderous and evil person...

At this moment, his past experience did not help Judd Frog overcome the difficulties, but instead became the material for him to scare himself.

"Ah~" Judd Frog couldn't stand it anymore, screamed, and plunged into the bar door. Naturally, he had no chance to check other contents on the notice board.

The bar was brightly lit, loud music was playing from the speakers, and there were only a few people scattered around the booths.

All this made Judd Frog feel relieved and relaxed a lot.

"Guest, welcome, what would you like to call me?"

Realizing that their chosen one had entered without reading the rules, the Langyi government immediately used the prompt opportunity to send him the rules.

But it's already too late.

In the bar, when Judd Frog said his name, the waiter had a playful smile on his lips: "Oh, guest, is this your real name?"

"Of course." Judd Frog received the message from the country in his mind. Before he could read the last rule, he subconsciously said proudly: "You have to know that we people who wear turbans never lie."

The waiter had a strange expression. He picked up the dirty rag on the table and tied it around Judd Frog's neck. He kept mumbling: "You are from the Jia family... Damn it, you all deserve to die."

[Ding, it was detected that the Chosen One of Langyi Kingdom, Judd Frog, was strangely swallowed, and the copy failed to pass. Currently, the number of remaining chosen ones in Langyi is 2, and the conditions for the advent of strange rules: less than 3 stars. 】

Barrage:……

"How are you talking? What are the conditions for advent? It seems that we are eager for the advent of strange rules and regulations?"

"My focus is, how did Judd Frog die? Is there anything special about the surname Jia? Do you need to send a message to remind the Chosen One?"

Soon, they rejected this idea, because when Pierre entered the bar next time, when asked what to call him, he named himself "Jia Ming".

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, nor did he suddenly burst out and attack Pierre.

He was let in easily.

"Oh my god, it's so perfunctory."

“I felt the waiter’s speechlessness through the screen.”

……

On the other side, Sakura Country,

After hearing the sound, Sato Ichiro quickly came to the door of the bar, but he did not go in directly. Instead, he chose a dark corner nearby and squatted down with his head in his hands.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to keep turning on the phone's light and reveal his location casually.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man came to where Sato Ichiro had been before, stood for a while, raised his head and looked around.

His eyes glanced at the corner near the bar where Sato Ichiro was staying, stayed there for a few seconds, then passed over it, and finally turned to look at the notice board.

Perhaps thinking that the person he was looking for had already entered the bar, the man didn't stay long, chewed a chicken leg, and turned around to leave.

After the confirmer had gone away, Sato Ichiro returned to the billboard, looking at the intact flyer with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Most of the chosen ones chose the same method of clearing the level as Sato Ichiro.

Turn off the light source, sneak into a nearby corner, wait until the person is gone, and then come back to check the rules.