Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

When Xiangyang came out, Chen Yue stood at the door with a cold face: "Have you had enough fun?"

"I won't dare to do it again next time." Xiang Yang took a long time to explain himself: "It's just that the pressure from the ghost story is too great, and I need to vent."

"I haven't touched a woman in a long time."

He spoke in a very soft tone and tried his best to smile. If the audience had not watched the live broadcast, they would have been fooled by him.

After all, in the eyes of most people, *trading is just a moral issue, not an actual crime.

Even in many small countries, they are legal.

"Heh." Chen Yue still didn't look at him well, took out the key and put it in his palm: "Let's go, I'm an upright person, let's go together, it's fair."

"After this, let's not contact each other. I don't like people who take the initiative."

"Oh, yes. Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, Brother Yue."

There was deep displeasure in Xiangyang's eyes, but he didn't dare to show it directly.

Whether in the field of ghost stories or outside of them, his strength is incomparable to that of Chen Yue.

He knew clearly that the only reason he could enter this cell was because of his past criminal record.

Chen Yue's crime is in the rules of the story, while his is on the reality level, so the two are not very comparable.

Of course, he could also take advantage of the opportunity to gain Chen Yue's trust and stab the other party secretly.

But if that happened, Xiangyang thought that he would be killed directly by someone sent by the Ghost Story Bureau as soon as he returned to the real world.

The two men walked to the wall. Chen Yue took out the key, asked Xiangyang to pay attention to the movements around him, and then he carefully inserted it and turned it.

Two black candles appear.

"Let's separate now." Chen Yue handed the candle to Xiangyang and left without looking back.

"Still angry." Xiang Yang pouted from behind: "Do you think you are a good person?"

He looked at the inside of the wall where the candles were placed, read the words "Take you to find the light", and put the thing away.

Also walked towards the dormitory.

He didn't suspect that the contents might have been tampered with.

Xiangyang has watched all of Chen Yue's live broadcasts, including the ones in prison, where quick clips of rule talks are regularly played, and these are done by a dedicated person.

He knew that although the other party was nicknamed "Chen Laoliu", he always cheated people in strange ways and had never cheated the Chosen One.

Xiangyang is very relieved about this.

People who have principles are the most stupid, but they are also the most reliable people to work with.

Barrage:"……"

"I'm a bitch"

"I'm beginning to suspect that Chen Yue deliberately kept the person here. No, how could Chen Laoliu be such a person? I must be wrong."

"The one upstairs, you are just thinking wrong, shut up now."

Chen Yue returned to the dormitory, reached out and touched Xiao Bai's head, and murmured in his heart: "I gave him a choice."

That white candle must be an important prop to pass the level.

If Xiangyang had not stayed, Chen Yue would not mind splitting the white candle into two for two people to use.

However, the other party gave me a chance.

He would rather risk being cheated and continue to implement his cruel methods.

Ah……

Chen Yue hates people who bully the weak because they don't share his values.

But he despised Xiangyang, a person who acted on momentary desires and failed to distinguish priorities.

The latter has so poor self-control that they are not even worthy of being his enemy.

In Chen Yue's eyes, Xiangyang's behavior was no different from a candidate not reviewing an hour before the college entrance examination but squatting at the entrance of the examination room playing Honor of Kings.

……

Siam,

Suya looked at the three candles in her hand and was about to put them away.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

A shadow loomed behind her, and Qiangwei looked down: "Good stuff, we'll share half when we meet."

Suya hid the things behind her. From her perspective, she could just see the waves surging. She couldn't help but flash a trace of jealousy in her eyes: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"Good sister. If you don't share with me, I will tell others about the prison escape tool you got, and let everyone come and grab it together."

Su Ya gritted her teeth and said, "You won't do this. If everyone knows about it, what role will you have?"

"Now it's just the two of us fighting, when the time comes, everyone will attack together."

"Haha, you finally stop pretending~ Little thing, what I hate most in my life is green tea." Qiangwei shook her chestnut curly hair.

"Don't come over here." Suya saw that she was trying to snatch it and scolded her in a tender voice. At the same time, Xiaoqing on her shoulder showed up and pounced towards the opposite side.

The paint on the rose suddenly "came alive". The bright rose flower was torn off along with the human skin on its neck, including Xiaoqing's head.

The two sides were in a stalemate. Xiao Qing seemed to have no sense of pain. She just roared and attacked inside, completely ignoring the pain.

The rose petals fell one by one, but never loosened.

For a while, no one could do anything to anyone else.

Just when the two were about to persevere, the administrator's irritable voice sounded from a distance: "What are you two doing over there?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, and only one hundred meters left... The administrator was running towards the two of them, but Qiangwei still had no intention of letting go. She stared at Suya with a smile, as if she was sure of victory.

"I agree." The moment she opened her mouth, Suya knew she had lost.

Qiangwei may not care who owns this thing, but she must keep it. This was something she had spent all her money to get, and she could not give it up.

Suya gave Qiangwei a black candle.

"What else?" Qiangwei stretched out her hand: "I saw it all, not just this."

Su Ya pursed her lips, broke off a third of the white candle from above, and gave it to the other person: "That's all."

Qiangwei didn't mind it either. She got two props for free just by talking. She was very happy.

Facing the administrator's questioning, the two hugged each other intimately, called each other "sister", and stated that they were just having a loving interaction between best friends.

You're a grown man, but you don't understand.

administrator:"……"

"I'll trust you for once."

After the people walked away, the two of them immediately let go of each other and slapped themselves in disgust, as if they had accidentally been contaminated by something dirty.

Suya smeared a little paint and put it between her nose: "It stinks. I'll give my sister a bottle of perfume some other day."

Qiangwei rolled her eyes: "You act like this every day, aren't you afraid of corrupting your daughter?"