Rule Tales: I Will Write the Rules

Apocalypse降临 + Live Broadcast + National Destiny + Rule Tales怪谈 + Parallel Worlds

Eerie creatures descend upon Earth, rules become humanity's final showdown against the unspeakable.

Chapter 403 The Unintelligible Broadcast

Dormitories that are suspended in mid-air may experience strange "knocking sounds from outside the window," but since the dormitories have curtains, there's no need to worry too much.

The aircraft inside the library was also in mid-air, and the same thing happened, but there were no curtains to block the view... Right, the view!

Cheng Zhu suddenly realized something.

This is a combination attack by the virus. The broadcast causes sound pollution, the abnormality outside the window causes visual pollution, and people only have two hands. If you cover your ears, you can't cover your eyes.

That's absolutely vicious!

Although the "knocking sound outside the window" is a situation mentioned in the dormitory rules, in essence, both are attacks by the same wave of viruses, so the occurrence of similar strange situations is actually unexpected but reasonable.

Viruses simply contaminate different environments differently; they will naturally use the same methods when similar situations arise.

It's old-fashioned, but as long as it works, that's fine.

As he watched the faint human-shaped shadows begin to appear outside the window, Cheng Zhu hurriedly tried to lower his head, but found that his eyes couldn't help but look out the window.

"what to do?"

Chengzhu received Mary's request for help.

She blinked frantically, as if trying to close her eyes, but she couldn't do it at all. Her gaze also began to move toward the dark shadow outside the window, as if it possessed some kind of powerful allure.

Is this... the rule?

Cheng Zhu gritted his teeth, suddenly released his hands from his ears, and used them to cover Mary's eyes.

Suddenly, the incomprehensible language seemed to have discovered a tremendous opportunity, and began to gleefully drill into Cheng Zhu's ears. Although he couldn't understand it, an indescribable object gradually appeared in Cheng Zhu's mind. Even its unformed outline filled Cheng Zhu with intense fear, and every hair on his body seemed to tremble.

Don't panic, don't panic, I still have a chance to be revived!

Cheng Zhu gritted his teeth and shouted out the folk song from his hometown that he had just heard: "The wind is howling! The horses are neighing! The Yellow River is roaring! The Yellow River is roaring!"