"It's important to be considerate of etiquette, but it's important to be considerate of affection!"
"Thank you for your help, and I will repay your kindness."
"The gap is in between, open your eyes and look in between!"
The fire has already burned the boys and girls!
Meng Fei looked at the edge of the flame, between the two paper figures, looked into the distance, watched the flames rolling around, watched the wind blow away the flames, blew away the paper figures' bodies, and saw outside.
Meng Fei didn't hesitate. He jumped up and jumped in. Before leaving, the little mouse looked back.
The two paper figures intertwined their fingers, their foreheads touched, and blood and tears actually flowed from their faces.
They smiled and watched Meng Fei leave. The faces of the paper paintings showed the feeling of satisfaction and joy of getting what they wanted.
The flames burned away everything in the scene, and only a little mouse fell out of it.
He rolled in mid-air, his body twisted and transformed into a human form, much like the monster in the old TV series Journey to the West.
Meng Fei rolled around in mid-air and then landed smoothly!
[Congratulations to the flower grower player Meng Fei for successfully clearing the rules of strange stories, cats, dogs, and rats. 】
Mo Ni's face looked ugly. She sat in the live broadcast room and watched Meng Fei's live broadcast with a complicated expression.
She really didn't expect that Meng Fei could survive, let alone that the paper people who lived like air would become the last resort.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was also a bit subtle.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that Meng Fei was able to pass the level because he was kind."
"Those who think it is absolutely impossible for Meng Fei to pass the level, don't their faces hurt!"
"He is a flower-growing family member who deserves my respect. I must admit that I see noble qualities in him."
"Didn't I say that the theme of this weird rules talk is really 'selfishness'? What I saw is that soldiers who grow flowers give up their selfishness for the country, and the weak give their strength because they trust the strong. In Sun Mei's Under the leadership, the women rose up to resist. Meng Fei treated the weak with kindness and was rewarded by the weak. Under the influence of everything, Meng Fei became the only survivor."
"...Although the cute god successfully passed the level, my heart is really heavy."
"What is great righteousness? This is great righteousness. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. They don't ask for anything else. They only ask that those sinners do not get out of this hell."
"Ooooooo, I really want to cry. No matter it is Qin Fang, Li Kun or Yu Chuntao, they have not come out. I really hope that the cute god can take them away."
"My heart is a little heavy, but the cute god won, and so did I."
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
"Always respect the soldiers who grow flowers, whether in the past, present, or in the future!"
...
The curse of the fourth rule ghost story has been broken? !
No......
Because Meng Fei has not completely left yet.
The world is twisted, turned upside down, and the world is being reorganized.
Meng Fei stood in front of a door when a new prompt appeared.
[Please enter the door to confirm your choice. 】
[Dear players, we welcome you. 】
This prompt was a bit inexplicable, but everyone was waiting with trepidation.
Because Ye Zizhen walked into this door and was completely lost.
Meng Fei looked around. There was nothing around him, only the platform under his feet and the beautiful brown-red wooden door in front of him. Above the wooden door, there was a sign of a single eye.
"...I want to pick out my eyeballs." Meng Fei put his hands in his pockets, with a rebellious look on his face, one word, "I owe", two words, "I owe a beating".
But no one responded.
Meng Fei stood for a long time.
Almost everyone in the world is on tenterhooks, waiting for the final result.
No matter how many people were not optimistic about Meng Fei before, no matter how many people wanted Meng Fei to fail before, no matter how many people said bad things before.
At this moment, almost everyone hopes that Meng Fei can win!
And what about Meng Fei?
Idiot, are you still alive?
[I'm sorry, dear, I was blocked just now. I can't take action at all. It's a more powerful rule. I'm sorry. ] Meng Hei's voice was a little weak.
Meng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, his frowning eyebrows relaxed, his tense body relaxed a little, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up a little.
Not a big problem.
As long as it's still there.
[Even if I become useless trash? ] Meng Hei asked secretly with a little thought.
ha? Will there be waste in the world?
This means that no matter what he becomes, my dear, I still want him to be here?
【......】
Meng Hei: I'm a little embarrassed. Why does my face feel so hot? Feeling dizzy? Feeling so happy~
After confirming that Meng Hei was still there, Meng Fei stood there and thought.
Meng Fei stood on the platform for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the brown-red door.
Meng Fei walked into the brown-red door and saw a long corridor. It seemed empty, but in Meng Fei's eyes, it was definitely not the case.
In this corridor, there are words that look like living creatures.
Lines of dark, blood-red text scrolled across the space.
[My heart is so tired and I will never love again. There are so many people with high IQs in our family, why did we choose a lunatic? 】
[I feel like choosing a primary school student to enter would be better than him. 】
[No, no, just let a lunatic die. Just change it to a more reliable one. 】
[Chao your mother, I really can’t stand it anymore, go die now! 】
[Why does this lunatic want to provoke it! Brainless stupid thing! 】
[Mental illness should be treated humanely! Don’t waste any time delaying! 】
【You idiot! I'd rather die! 】
[What is this Holy Father thing? He actually told the answer! It’s so funny that it would be better if they all died! 】
【What a good death! Crazy, go die! ! ! 】
...
[Does anyone really think that Meng Fei can break the curse of the fourth rule? 】
[Meng Fei is just a lunatic with good luck, worse than a primary school student. I laughed to death. 】
The black and red words seemed to embody the malice in them. No matter which one Meng Fei saw, various sounds would penetrate into his mind.
The woman's sharp sarcastic voice said: "It's so funny that you would believe a lunatic? Are you all mentally ill?"
The man's voice was full of malice: "Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell! Why don't you go to hell!"
The child cursed immaturely but viciously: "My mother said that the mentally ill should die. He should die. The insane will kill people!"
The young girl's voice was full of contempt: "A lucky guy actually talked about high IQ? Why didn't I see high IQ? Who is he? If I go in, I will be 10,000 times better than him!"
"He will die in the fourth rule monster talk!"
"He's going to die!"
"Why don't you die! Go to hell!"
"This annoying guy, like a child who hasn't grown up, actually survived by luck and face, damn it!"
Meng Fei was stunned. He stared at these words blankly, his eyes were blank, and tears burst into his eyes. He just cried silently and helplessly.
But in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, it was Meng Fei who suddenly stopped and looked into nothingness, crying in despair and helplessness.
Zhao Qi's heart tightened. This scene reminded them of Ye Zizhen's performance when he entered the corridor!
When Ye Zizhen walked into the corridor, his expression gradually changed, but he still forced himself to keep walking forward. In the end, he knelt down in despair...
Yin Hele is a woman. After watching Meng Fei's four strange stories about rules, she felt that Meng Fei was a childish lunatic, but she had never seen Meng Fei cry like this.
Yin Hele felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but said: "Don't cry, don't cry, Meng Fei..."
But how could her words reach Meng Fei's ears?
The viewers in the live broadcast room were extremely anxious, and they posted comments one after another.
"Ooooh, cute god, don't cry. What's wrong with you? Don't cry. I'm going to cry too."
"I have never seen Meng Fei cry like this. I want to cry now!"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I really want to go back and give myself a hard time. I should have supported Meng Shenhui to win."
"I'm a grown man crying like a dog. I didn't even cry like this when I broke up with my girlfriend. Why am I so guilty?"
"What on earth did the cute god see? How could such a thick-headed lunatic cry so miserably!"
"I really doubt that our voting results will be shown to Meng Fei. If so, I'm really sorry."
"I didn't mean to vote for the cute god who won't win. I was really thinking rationally. I wanted to get more Kaitan coins. I didn't want the cute god to lose!"
"...Although I still feel that the cute god cannot pass this hurdle, I feel that if the cute god loses, I will be responsible."
"Come on, cute god, come on! I will always support you!!!"
Shen Xiuqing watched Meng Fei cry and couldn't help but raise her head to prevent her tears from falling.
Shen Mingyue frowned tightly and turned her head away, refusing to watch Meng Fei cry.
Chu Mo looked at Meng Fei's crying face, his mouth tightened, and he didn't say anything.
Meng Fei just cried like an unwanted child, his voice trembling.
"Why? Why do you say that to me? What did I do wrong?"
"Because I'm a psycho, are everything I do wrong?"
"So, what should I do?"
"Have I not done well enough? I have worked very hard, really."
Meng Fei cried aggrievedly. He wiped his tears, picked up his steps, and tried to walk forward.
"Even so, I have to keep going down."
PS: Some comments have said before, why write those negative comments, this is the reason, this is a line that I buried very deep.
In fact, when I first wanted to write this book, it was because of the pink-haired girl and the mother who was scolded and jumped off the building.
It doesn’t have any deep meaning, it’s just a simple way to resist online violence.
I hope that young readers and adults who have read my book will be able to make rational judgments when faced with controversial things in the future and not post bad comments at will.
But now I feel that my readers should be what I expect them to be. Even if they have not read my books, they still exist like this, kind, friendly, sensible... really happy.
Thank you all very much for your company!
Also, in order to avoid people saying that my word count is too low, today’s update contains a few more words! Hehe, I don’t have water (I don’t admit it even if I do!).
