Weird story about rules: A certain wind god also successfully caught fish today

Wendy walked out the door, Grandma had already prepared breakfast, and after taking a seat, he chewed his chopsticks with a lazy look in his eyes.

After a long time, a sentence popped up:

"Grandma, can I go out with you today?"

That's right, this is the only way Wendy thought of to break through, this broken place, the rules do not mention the itinerary requirements, nor how to leave, simply follow the grandmother, maybe you can see some information.

"Good grandson, grandma doesn't have time to take you to play..." Grandma seemed stunned, but quickly thought of the wording.

Wendy

didn't think that her grandmother could really take her away, carrying that lamp every day, and most of the time she went to places where she didn't see the day.

By the way, don't see the light of day?

Where in the village does not shine in the sun?

Public toilets at the entrance of the village... Ahem, it should be a basement somewhere.

Wendy's thoughts drifted away from the poem and the distance

... When Grandma went out and the candle lost her soul, Wendy quietly opened the door of Grandma's room.

A stinky mouth flying towards him almost scared Wendy's soul.

That's a... Person!

Somewhat similar to the walking dead at night, reaching out to Wendy's still bloodshot hand, the smell of corruption came from it, and even some green pus flowed.

Wendy took a step back, and the monster tried to rush forward, but the chain around his neck stopped him, and the monster rolled his eyes and backed back.

"Uh..."

Wendy smiled.

"Excuse me."

Wendy was polite and closed the door again.

There was also the roar of the monster inside the door, and Wendy heard the sound of scratching the door.

[Lying groove, I was scared to death when that guy rushed out just now. 】

【Wow, the chosen one is so calm! 】 [

Don't be so calm, it seems like I'm a fool.]

Wendy looked left and right, in the huge old mansion, there was a dark silence, oh, the monster didn't count. A few places of sunlight squeezed in through the windows, bringing a small amount of light to the house, although that light was nothing compared to the size of the old house itself.

"Click, click, click..." As a result, Wendy's footsteps were particularly harsh.

And the monster's scratching door is even more harsh.

On the side of the stairs, Wendy found a slip of paper between them.

"Huh? New rules? "

On the note, it was written in black and white 'Grandma's Bridge Survival Rules'

"Rule 1: Don't mention anything about your parents in the village."

"Rule 2: When going upstairs, please make sure that you are the only one in the stairs, if you hear a second footstep, (cross out) don't be afraid, it's not a person."

"Rule 3: Don't go up to the third floor!"

"Rule 4: You don't have money at home, and there is no 3rd floor at home."

"Rule 5: When it's dark, don't go out."

"Rule 6: When you are frightened, please meditate: I am the happiest child, and at the same time, please close your eyes and rest assured, it will be fine soon."

"Rule seven: You're sick, and your grandmother's pastry has medicine you need to take."

"Rule 8: Always remember who you are, where you come from, and remember where you belong."

"Rule nine: don't trust them, grandma is the best person for you."

This time, I didn't have to turn to the back to find out, the strength of the blood word was so strong that it seeped directly to the front, Wendy turned over, and the tone of the blood word was already a little hysterical.

"Happy child? Grandma, okay?

Demon! Devil!

I am (crossed out)

I'm not a child

and nothing...'"

Wendy was silent for a moment, the owner of the blood word may have been contaminated, and the following words cannot guarantee accuracy, but it should be able to assist in analysis.

However, Wendy still felt a little sorry, in the previous note, it was clear that there was still immaturity in her tone....

This time the note is not as vague as the last time, the meaning is better understood, and it also reveals a lot of useful information to Wendy, and those contradictory rules, in fact, are good to judge, so, the harvest is good.

Unfortunately, the conditions for leaving were not found.

......

Hey, hey, hey....

Hey, hey, hey....

Hey, hey, hey....

I don't know what to talk to you about this time, so be it.