In the Universe Country, Park Yuzhou has established a pretty good relationship with his weird parents through his talent in the past two days.
At least, you don’t have to worry about getting fired for not doing it well.
As long as he doesn't go too far and doesn't actively break the rules, his weird parents will be tolerant of him.
At this moment, he was listening to the noise outside, hesitating whether to go out. He still had the number of times he needed to activate his talent today.
After much hesitation, he decided to take a chance and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.
However, at this time, he received a warning from the country, telling him not to act rashly.
Park Yuzhou also learned about the situation outside, and it was almost the same as he guessed, that grandma had come.
But he didn't expect that the little girl would come too.
He looked towards the door, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
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As usual, there was no dinner today. The chosen ones stayed in the room, watching the blue moon rise higher and higher outside the window.
The night gradually deepened.
Bai Ye was lying on the bed, sorting out the rules in his mind, when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside.
He slowly sat up, stopped at the door, stood behind the door, and listened carefully to the movements outside.
“Wuwu… Wuwu… Wuwu…”
There was a burst of intermittent crying.
Bai Ye frowned. The voice sounded like that of an old man.
Could the person crying be grandma?
Bai Ye's mind moved slightly, and after listening for a while, he felt that the crying was becoming more and more sad.
By the moonlight, he noticed that the time was exactly seven o'clock in the evening.
He couldn't believe it, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.
If he remembered correctly, it was already half past seven when his mother took him back to his room.
So what's the situation now?
He looked at the moon in the sky again. At this height, it must be at least eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.
And after he returned to the room, he did lie in bed for a long time. He didn't pay attention to how long exactly, but it was definitely several hours.
In the current situation, is the clock time wrong?
Or, has time gone backwards?
Bai Ye lowered his eyes, wondering whether he should go out at this time.
According to the rules, you need to stay in your room between 8pm and 8am.
Now there is a problem with time. If we follow the clock time, we can get out at this time, but could it be a trap?
For a moment, Bai Ye was a little hesitant.
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outside world.
Before Xia Guo’s live broadcast, netizens were nervous and frightened when they saw the scene in the live broadcast room.
Some viewers who were wearing headphones with the volume turned up to the maximum were so frightened by the strange crying that they threw their phones away.
"Fuck, that crying sounds like ten fathers have died."
"Hey, the guy above, is there something wrong with your metaphor? 凸(艹皿艹)"
"You know what, this crying sounded strange. Even through the screen I could feel the inexplicable sadness."
"Wow, I thought of my deceased grandma, tears streaming down my face.jpg"
"You guys are so careless. Didn't you see that Brother Bai was stumped this time? There's obviously something wrong with the time on that clock."
"Yeah, even though according to the rules we can go out at 7 o'clock, this still looks like a trap."
"Alas, so I still hope my brother Bai can be more stable."
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Xia Country, Ghost Story Analysis Bureau.
The staff of the Analysis Bureau are having a heated discussion.
Most people think that this is a blatant trap and must not be fooled.
But there are also a small number of people who think that this is a loophole in the rules and that they can exploit the bug and perhaps get important information.
Those who support and oppose it are arguing fiercely, each sticking to their own opinion. It's really like each person has his own reasons...
Director Xia Weiguo rubbed his eyebrows, annoyed by the noise.
"Quiet!"
The analysis room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at each other.
Xia Weiguo looked at Bai Ye who was hesitating in the live broadcast room, and felt that he had to do something at this time.
He looked at the second group of observers who were carefully observing other live broadcast rooms, and nodded secretly in his heart.
"How is the situation in other countries?"
As soon as Xia Weiguo finished speaking, one of the observers stood up.
"Director, something's happening in the US live broadcast room!"
The director immediately enlarged the live broadcast room of the American candidate.
At this moment, Mison also heard the crying outside and realized the problem of time. After some inner struggle, he opened the door.
This time, he will bravely walk out of the room and tell those senior officials who say that he is timid and brings shame to the United States to shut up!
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The world of ghost stories.
Mison from the beautiful country tiptoed out of the room.
He wasn't actually sure whether he should go out, but he decided to take a risk and seek wealth and fame.
Of course, the main reason is that he has the props obtained from the previous copy, the scapegoat doll.
The scapegoat doll, as its name suggests, can give the prop holder an extra life.
However, it is also a disposable prop.
Come to think of it, I don’t know if it’s because the United States has committed too many sins, or if the world of ghost stories is deliberately targeting those who have completed the game multiple times.
Although Mison has completed the ghost story dungeon five times, the only real reward for completing the dungeon is this scapegoat doll.
The others are all rather useless rewards.
…
Holding the scapegoat doll in his hand, Mison followed the direction of the sound and came to the door of the weird father's room.
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