So far, no players have died.
There are also "spies" who are willing to observe players from other countries and sneak back.
"It doesn't feel that dangerous! In the one hundred and three live broadcast rooms, not a single player hiccupped."
"What a fart, if nothing else, if there are players who don't dare to look at other rooms, they will die sooner or later."
"I don't know why, but I have an idea in my head that dogs that bite don't bark."
"Let's wait and see. The swelling on my face from the last time I talked about strange rules hasn't subsided yet."
Meng Fei looked at the third piece of rules paper he had received, then took out the previous two pieces, placed them on the bed, and looked at them carefully.
Meng Fei said nothing, but his fingers brushed against two rules.
The second note [Rule 5: Don’t feed your sister meat. 】
The third note [Rule 3: My sister is very weak, except under certain circumstances, she will not be stronger than you. 】
In fact, I contacted him directly.
Giving meat to his sister will make her stronger than him?
Meng Fei raised his lips and showed the same expression as when he saw the little squirrel.
Why is it that the more you read about this weird rule, the more you agree with him~
Meng Fei folded the rules paper and put it in his coat pocket, then touched his own bunch of paper quills and his tiger-toed shoes.
[Tiger-toe shoes: Things that mom doesn’t want to see, hiding her deepest fear. 】
A line of transparent fonts appeared in front of Meng Fei.
"Wow."
"Holy shit, it's really amazing! Meng Shen just picks it up and it's a fucking prop!"
"Mom is afraid of tiger-head shoes? Could it be that the mother killed her own child?"
"It's possible! Is the mother mentally ill? Then she cooked her child? Didn't he say he was not allowed to enter the kitchen?! Is there a sixth person in the kitchen?"
"Oh no, the prophecy emperor upstairs pulled out the knife!"
"I'm so excited, this is not a horror game! This is a horror, suspense, and mystery game!"
"I don't know why, but watching Meng Shen's live broadcast is really exciting and exciting!"
Meng Fei shook his tiger-head shoes, stuffed them into his pocket, and walked out.
My sister was lying at the crack of the door from beginning to end, observing Meng Fei's every move.
Meng Fei walked over and opened the door. His sister stood there with bare feet and her hands nervously twisted together.
Meng Fei picked her up and held her in his arms, "Why are you so clingy? Like a puppy."
The younger sister was a little shy, so she huddled in Meng Fei's arms, hugged Meng Fei's neck with both hands, and rubbed her affectionately.
Meng Fei glanced and saw the old lady standing not far away.
With her pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, hanging eyes, and skinny face, this old lady is difficult to get along with.
The old lady was wearing a dark purple cotton skirt, her hair was tied up, and she had a fake flower on her head.
She was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes and had something in her arms, a blanket-like package.
The package suddenly moved, and a small, creamy-yellow puppy emerged from it.
No, it's not too small. It looks like a three-month-old golden retriever.
The little golden retriever's eyes hadn't fully opened yet, and he was humming in the old lady's arms.
Grandma stared at the two people fiercely.
My sister shrank into Meng Fei's arms.
Grandma asked, "Why did you come into my house?"
Meng Fei said calmly: "I'm looking for homework. My sister's homework is missing. I thought it was grandma who put it away as scrap. I went to look for it."
Grandma's expression became even colder. She stared at the two of them and cursed:
"You're a loser, you're still doing your homework, why don't you hurry up and get to work! What a waste!"
The younger sister shrank and remained silent.
Meng Fei grinned and said, "Grandma, that's not how people talk. You old and immortal thing, why aren't you dead yet?"
Grandma's eyes widened and she gasped in anger, "You, what did you say?!"
Meng Fei looked innocent, "Did I say anything?"
Grandma's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of her head. She stared at Meng Fei and tightened her grip on the puppy.
Meng Fei sighed, patted his grandma on the shoulder and said, "Grandma, as you get older, your ears may not work properly. You have to take good care of yourself, otherwise my great grandson will worry about you."
Grandma's face twitched twice. She glanced up and down at Meng Fei, but her expression slowed down strangely.
"You're a boy, don't hang out with this loser."
"Tell your mom what you want to eat, and tell your dad what you want to do. Grandma loves you."
"Okay, the meal will be ready soon. Get ready to eat."
A second ago she looked like she was going to eat people, but this time she turned into a good grandma who loved her grandson.
Meng Fei sneered, hugged his sister and sat at the dining table.
Within two seconds of sitting down, the glass door of the kitchen was pushed open a crack, and my mother revealed half of her face, staring at Meng Fei and saying:
"Come here and help with the dishes and chopsticks."
Meng Fei: "..."
Good guy, just after I said I couldn't enter the kitchen, I couldn't refuse my family's request again.
He is familiar with this!
The big laziness supports the little laziness, and the little laziness stares!
Meng Fei put his sister down and said, "Sister, go and help."
The younger sister was stunned and looked at Meng Fei with wide eyes.
Meng Fei touched her dry little face and said, "Please, help brother."
My sister was silent for a moment.
"I feel so distressed. She is always pinched by her mother."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Meng Fei, do you have any intention? Anyway, you have got the tiger-head shoes. Even if you enter the kitchen, there is nothing mom can do about it!"
"You can't say that. After all, the rules say that some people will become stronger out of fear, right? What if my mother becomes stronger?"
"Here, kindness should be abandoned. This is a world with weird rules. Kind people die quickly!"
"And my sister is very weak, isn't she? Even if she angers her, she can't do anything to Meng Fei!"
"Isn't that right? After several players knew that my sister was weak, they just grabbed the note and nothing happened, right?"
Meng Fei did not flinch, he and his sister looked at each other.
My sister's expression gradually turned sad, then numb. She nodded and walked quickly to the kitchen.
Meng Fei followed closely behind. He opened the glass door of the kitchen and looked inside.
However, Meng Fei did not enter the kitchen with a single hair.
Mom quickly chopped the chicken bones with a kitchen knife and glanced over, "Why don't you come in?"
Meng Fei: "The gentleman is far away from the kitchen. It's better for me not to enter the kitchen."
Mom was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, "It makes sense."
Meng Fei: "Ah, yes, yes."
Doesn’t that make sense? If there is no reason, you have to force it out, otherwise he will die!
Mom's pressure dropped even lower, and she didn't speak.
My sister gingerly took out the dishes and chopsticks, and Meng Fei met her at the door of the kitchen.
