And switch to the live broadcast room of other countries.
In the live broadcast room of the beautiful country, their chosen one was Mison, who had passed the level three times and had become a smaller version of Mison, who looked less than one meter tall. At this moment, he began to look for rules in a room in an awkward posture.
Switching between multiple live broadcast rooms in succession, the situation is similar. The number of selected people has become smaller, but they have basically started to find the rules.
After all, the Rule Ghost Story has been around for so long, but no one has come in and started yelling or crying and asking to go home.
At this time, the situation in Xia Guo’s live broadcast room made the people panic and they didn’t understand what was going on.
The live broadcast screen was black, and no one knew whether the selected person was dead or alive. No one would be able to remain calm.
The live broadcast room was filled with questioning comments. After some foreign netizens discovered the situation here, they also flocked into the live broadcast room and began to spread panic.
"The live stream went dark. Without a doubt, Xia Country's chosen player was dead from the start. Victory belongs to the United States."
"Yoshi! Great job, Rule Monster!"
Faced with the verbal attacks from foreign netizens, although the Xia Guo netizens were panicked, they could not lose face in front of the foreigners and began to fight back.
A fierce war of words was going on in the live broadcast room.
Everyone in the Ghost Story Analysis Bureau was also very worried at this moment. They stared at the live broadcast screen nervously. As long as the notification did not sound, there was still hope.
…
At the same time, in the world of ghost stories where Bai Ye, the chosen one of Xia Country, is located.
As soon as Bai Ye was teleported to the world of strange stories, he found that he had become smaller. He was amazed by this strange change.
But he didn't have time to study this now, as several lines of blood-red words appeared in front of him.
[Selected one, do you want to start drawing talents?
yes
no】
Bai Ye naturally chose yes, and soon a cold prompt sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations to the chosen one, you have drawn the SSS-level talent, a friend for life and death.
Talent Introduction: Each instance has only one chance to choose a strange character and establish a life-or-death friendship with them. They will treat you as their closest person, unconditionally helping and protecting you, and even risking their lives for you (Note: This talent is invalid for them)
Bai Ye was so excited that he wanted to jump up. However, before he could jump up, he heard a crackling sound and the familiar cold mechanical sound.
[Zizizi... Chosen One... Zizizi... Information error... Zizizi... Unknown creature detected... Zizizi... The rule system is under attack by an unknown force...]
Bai Ye's face was filled with confusion. At the same time, he found that everything around him seemed to be frozen and he could not move.
Time passed by minute by minute...
After a few minutes, the hissing sound died down and he could move again.
Bai Ye looked around and found that he was in a room.
The decoration of the room is very special. The whole room is in white tones, with a white bed, wardrobe, desk, curtains, walls and ceiling. Almost everything you look at is pure white.
The room was large, even larger than his high school classroom, and was divided into three areas.
Rest area, study area, and game area.
The lounge and study areas are covered in pure white, with only the gaming area featuring other colors.
…
In the real world, the live broadcast room of Bai Ye, the chosen one of Xia State, returned to normal at the same time, and Bai Ye's figure appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Okay, I was so scared. I thought he was going to die right from the start."
"Fuck your mother's weird rules, it messes with people's mentality!"
"Why is he standing there motionless? Is he scared silly?"
"Eh? He's moving! He's moving! ⊙▽⊙"
The hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room were beating fast, and they began to watch the live broadcast seriously. Some people who came from the live broadcast rooms of other countries were very anxious when they saw their own selected contestants just started to take action. Some selected contestants from other countries had already found the rules slip in the trash can.
…
In the world of ghost stories, after Bai Ye roughly observed the layout of the room, his eyes stayed on the game area for a few seconds, and then he began to look for the rules note in the room.
In the Rule-based Ghost Story copy, rules are paramount, and the chosen ones can only survive by abiding by the rules, and the rules are usually presented in the form of a piece of paper.
He had just observed that the room was very tidy, almost spotless, and things were neatly arranged.
The place where notes are likely to appear is in the study area.
He walked straight to the study area, glanced at the desk and the surroundings, and soon his eyes fell on the trash can under the table.
He carried out the trash can and a pungent smell of blood hit him in the face.
Bai Ye didn't react to the smell at all. He looked at the trash can and saw a crumpled piece of paper and some blood-stained tissues inside.
He took out the crumpled piece of paper and unfolded it on the desk.
As expected, this is the rule of this copy.
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