Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

At the same time, other live broadcast rooms also suffered similar incidents.

The old lady first pretended to be weak, which aroused the sympathy of the Chosen One.

Especially Oda Mina from Sakura Country, who couldn't bear it after receiving the accusations from people in front of her, and handled the money withdrawal business for the old lady.

As a result, when the old lady just got the money, a young man came in and said that he was the real son of the owner of the passbook and showed his identity certificate.

The old lady was just a liar who disguised herself as a woman, deliberately pretending to be a nanny and falling in love with her father, and then stole the bankbook to get the money.

"Who are you saying is a man? Who are you saying?"

The old lady refused to admit it, and the two started fighting on the spot, which accidentally affected the nearest Mina Oda, and the live broadcast room fell into darkness.

Comments on the comments were filled with emotion: "It can only be said that when facing other people's comments, resisting pressure is also a kind of ability."

"Yeah, sometimes, we have to stick to what we want and fight for ourselves."

"Mina Oda, what a nice girl. My colleague is a kind-hearted person. Apart from working overtime every day and being constantly harassed by her boss, she doesn't have any major problems."

"You call this okay? After all, it's so difficult, why don't you just switch jobs?"

Sakura Garden netizen: "What does job-hopping mean? Isn't it a lifetime employment system? Once you enter a company, you will stay there for the rest of your life. So since the company wants to support us for life, being harassed and working overtime is not unacceptable. ”

Netizens from all over the world were greatly surprised by these remarks and gathered to watch this bizarre system.

The strange stories continue,

People have observed that when the old lady fails to pretend to be pitiful in the first step, she will often deliberately "touch the chosen one" and then make a big fuss.

Once the chosen one accidentally falls into the trap, the best solution is to expose the old lady's gender identity on the spot and drive the old lady out together with other members of the bank.

However, this "exposed" method also needs to be considered.

Wei Ya from the beer country reached out to peel off the clothes of the old lady on the spot. In the end, he was regarded as a pervert and was arrested on the spot.

The Beerland screen fell into darkness.

Barrage: "Damn it, this chosen one is really tough."

"You said you are not talented in the power system, so why are you trying?"

"I said, either take off your pants right away, or try another way and be less procrastinating."

The beer country government was also speechless.

They found that sometimes the function of message reminder is not omnipotent, and it also depends on the on-the-spot reaction ability of the chosen one and how to apply it.

……

The bank has two floors. After get off work, all the strange coins in the bank were taken back to the headquarters by cash transport trucks. Xu Ye was respectfully taken to the second floor by several colleagues.

"This is the dormitory, you choose a room to live in."

There are not many bank employees, only seven or eight people in total. There are more than a dozen dormitories on the second floor, some large and some small, with different decoration styles and levels of luxury.

The lobby manager rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Do you think anyone is satisfied with it? Why don't I give you my room, which is more spacious."

"Need not."

Xu Ye walked through the corridor and turned his attention to a room in the corner. It was neither the most luxurious nor the worst.

"Just that one."

"Okay, okay." The lobby manager nodded obsequiously.

In other live broadcast rooms, the situation of the chosen ones was different. They were led directly to the smallest and most shabby dormitory by the lobby manager:

"Come in, your room."

For those who didn’t know, they thought it was a place deliberately arranged by the dungeon. Most of the chosen ones agreed obediently. Only a few people raised objections and secured a better accommodation environment for themselves.

……

In the corridor, Xu Ye opened the door. The interior of the room was not luxurious, but it was fully equipped and everything was neatly placed.

After a busy day, Xu Ye fell on the bed and lay down.

After a moment, he turned over and took out a black teaching stick from under the mattress.

"Why are you here?"

Barrage: "Looks familiar, seems like I've seen it somewhere?"

"Bai Xun's teaching staff!"

"Ah ah ah (sister's scream)"

The teaching staff seemed to understand what he said and bent in the direction of Xu Ye, as if he was bowing?

Then a huge force emerged from above, trying to pull it away from the hand.

Xu Ye was guided by this power and came to the bookshelf. He opened the "Autobiography of the President" on the top row and a piece of paper fell out with two lines of numbers written on it.

It was a very simple password. Xu Ye opened the pages of the book and searched according to the numbers, and quickly deciphered the meaning:

"Protect yourself, if you don't obey, whip him!"

"The things have been found, wait for my return."

The very concise words were definitely Bai Xun’s message.

Xu Ye looked at his feet and laughed out loud when he thought that a person who usually looked so serious had stood in the same place a few days ago and wrote the words "slap his ass".

Barrage: "What is he enjoying?"

"baffling."

"Did you find the key evidence? Send it to the other chosen ones."

Afterwards, Xu Ye's expression became much calmer and he lay back on the bed.

It is known that Bai Xun had already arrived at the bank on his own some time ago, but he didn't know exactly how far in advance.

Judging from the information collected in the past, no matter which force the puzzle piece is placed in, it is definitely a relatively valuable thing. Where did Bai Xun find it?

Besides, the things have been found, but no one is there.

With the teaching stick still in his hands, will he encounter danger and be too late to deal with it?

Xu Ye roughly thought about it in his brain and already had some ideas.

He lay on the bed and determined his next course of action and what to pay attention to.

Before I knew it, it was getting late and the fog was hazy in the darkness.

Xu Ye hummed a song for a while and gradually fell into sleep.

In the darkness, the teaching stick also hung on the bed.

With his shallow instincts, he imitated human postures, and part of the head of the stick stuck to the pillow.

……

The light of dawn shines through the window, and a new day begins.

As the night passed, the difference in the status of the Chosen Ones was very obvious.

Especially after listening to the words of the lobby manager, those who slept in the small room found it difficult to calm down after suddenly entering the world of ghost stories. In addition, the bed in the room at night was small and hard, which caused back pain.

He reluctantly closed his eyes, and another musty smell rushed into the tip of his nose.

When they woke up in the morning, this group of people appeared on the first floor of the bank with dark circles under their eyes and low energy. They looked like patients with kidney deficiency.

Prader from Angola is one of them.

He sat on the chair and yawned, and a man in a suit walked in with a black briefcase under his arm.

Seeing Prader's depressed state, a hint of inadvertent excitement flashed in the man's eyes.

"Hello, I want to save money."

"okay."

Prader turned on the computer. He had not yet fully adapted to this position. When he started working, he stumbled and looked unskilled.

The man had a good attitude and spoke to reassure him that there was no need to worry.

Prader was so moved that he finally met a good person after entering the ghost story for the second time!

It's just that the man with the briefcase is a little too attentive. Even when he goes out to get napkins, he has to be followed behind.