Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

The three of them looked unhappy. It was obvious that the waiter just wanted to take them to harmful hot springs.

They almost died.

When three people take a bath in the same hot spring, they share the damage.

They were not dead, but their faces were pale.

Just now, they lost a third of their lives.

The vitality is severely damaged.

The three of them showed fear on their faces and continued to read the contents of the note.

[Rule 5: Massaging acupuncture points helps restore energy, so enjoy it. ]

[Rule 6: Do not tear the talisman paper on the bedside. ]

[Rule 139: If you want to know who has the best excavator technology, look for Lvxiang in the world of ghost stories. Lvxiang’s phone number is xxxxxx]

Barrage:"……"

"What a familiar advertising slogan."

"This is the first time I've seen Dragon Country elements appear so directly in the world of ghost stories. It's weird."

"Oh my goodness, even the rule talk has been put on the excavator."

Inside the hotel, Chen Yue was curious: "What does Rule Six mean?"

Don't tear the talisman paper on the bedside... The first thing they did when they entered the hotel was to search, but they didn't see anything on the bedside.

Vina stepped forward and walked to her bedside.

"boom!"

One punch and the bed legs bent.

Another punch, and the wood was smashed into pieces, revealing the true situation inside.

I saw that the bed legs were hollow, and there was a yellow talisman paper stuck in the middle.

Vina was startled: "What should I do?"

Chen Yue stepped forward: "Of course it was torn off."

Vina nodded, and before Sang Wen could stop her, she tore off the talisman paper.

The three of them shuddered and looked around nervously, but nothing special happened.

Sang Wen was displeased: "How do you know that rule six is ​​wrong?"

Chen Yue: “I haven’t figured it out yet.”

Sang Wen: "Then you..."

Chen Yue: "This is Boss Xu Ye's copy. If you say it is, then it is not. If you say it is not, then it is."

"Haven't you heard 'A brave man fears no death, but a coward dies even while he lives'?"

Sang Wen disagreed: "According to you, we should have each taken a bath in a separate pool just now, specifically to challenge the rules."

Chen Yue: “You can try.”

Sang Wen sneered: "Forget it this time, but don't let me find out that you are acting on your own next time."

"You want to die, but others don't want to die yet."

"Okay." Chen Yue didn't argue with him and apologized immediately: "I'm sorry."

Sorry, but I'll try again next time.

"Be brave and don't be so timid. This is Boss Xu Ye's copy."

Maybe it was because they were in different positions, Chen Yue was more reckless in this copy, while Sang Wen was much more cautious.

This is probably the difference between "having someone above you" and "having someone above you".

Chen Yue believes that he has someone above him and is a relative.

Chen Yue was secretly happy. When he was a social animal, he despised those who had connections with others and scolded them for having little work, high pay and living close to home.

He now understood that the reason he was despised in the first place was that he was not a related person.

It feels so good to be a person with connections!

Sang Wen knew that it was difficult to lead a team and that too many people would lead to chaos. He glanced at Chen Yue coldly, not knowing whether he believed his nonsense or not.

Sang Wen: "If I'm not mistaken, we will enter that special space tonight. Now let's do what we need to do."

Chen Yue wrote a calligraphy piece and asked Vina to copy it.

The two went back to their room to rest.

They can't help at all with this matter. The daytime and nighttime spaces are not interconnected, so things can't be brought over during the day, and can't be brought back at night.

……

Vina picked up the brush and drew stroke by stroke, looking very serious.

Ten minutes later, the pen broke and Vina changed to another pen.

The hotel is well equipped with calligraphy supplies.

An hour later, Vina's face was stained with ink, her saliva flowed onto the paper, and she lay on the table... In a daze, she felt an itch in her ears and cried out in comfort.

"Woman!" Vina sat up suddenly.

She hates men, and only women can make her feel comfortable.

In her peripheral vision, she saw a figure walking out of the door, and Vina stood up and quickly chased after him.

[Rule 3: There are no waitresses in the hot spring hotel. If you see women other than customers... No, you can't. ]

She was the only female customer in the hotel, and the presence of another woman was against the rules.

During the chase, Vina also roughly saw the figure in front of her, a woman with disheveled hair, her back to her, and a very graceful figure.

Vina hoped that when she caught up with him later, his face would be more beautiful, so that she would not feel so comfortable just now.

To the end of the corridor,

Vina rushed over from behind and laughed evilly: "Hey, you can't run away."

The figure passed through the wall in front of them, and Vina missed it.

?

Vina reached out and felt around, but it was a dead wall that couldn't be opened.

"Just like that...disappeared out of thin air?"

She was puzzled and looked around, finally seeing a room next to her.

It's not on that wall, it's the last room on the right side of the corridor, and there's no room number on it.

Vina put her hand on the door handle and twisted it, but it didn't open.

She exerted force, ready to break it open violently.

"Guest, have you walked into the wrong room?"

The sudden sound startled Vina. She turned her head and saw a male waiter in a suit looking at him very close.

Vina couldn't stand this kind of masculine aura being too close, so she pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

So far, all her praises of Chen Yue and Chen Yue are just to promote an "extreme feminism" in front of the screen.

Look, anything a man can do, a woman can do it too.

She still can't bear it if she really has to have close contact with a man.

It was just that when I was taking a hot spring bath yesterday, I just endured the pressure on my back in the water.

The waiter rubbed his butt, sat up from the ground, and looked aggrieved: "Dear guest, I didn't offend you, did I?"

"Ahem." Vina clenched her fist and placed it under her chin, then coughed. "I think this room is quieter, so I want to move in."

"That won't work." The waiter refused.

"What?" Vina looked dangerous, staring at him closely: "In your hotel, do you still care which room the guests stay in?"

"No." The waiter bent down and subconsciously spoke close to Vina's ear. Then he thought of something, stepped back, and whispered:

"It's in this room. It's haunted."