"A new rule is detected, and there is a rule correct and error prompt."
The last sentence of the fifth rule is specially marked.
Can't the flowers be thrown into the yellow spring water? Will there be some unknown change?
Feng Yu secretly noted that if the system had not prompted him, he might have died many times.
The other rules are easy to understand. Just don't look back when someone calls your name.
But why should we go back when the road turns red? Doesn't this conflict with Rule 1? If Rule 1 is right, then this rule is wrong.
Neither is necessarily correct.
Feng Yu put away the note and looked at the bluestone road again, his expression a little more solemn.
It's not as simple as I thought. What looks like a simple road actually hides countless dangers, and it's very possible that you'll die if you're not careful.
But he has no retreat. He must step on this road to hell.
It's just that I have some protection, and I am not without vitality.
Feng Yu took a deep breath and stepped into it resolutely.
"He really went in. There are many ghosts on this road. Do you think they will attack Feng Yu?"
"It is said that there is no turning back on the road to hell. This journey is either life or death."
There were almost no ghosts on the road at the beginning, but as Feng Yu went deeper, more and more ghosts were wandering around on the road, but he could not leave the road and could only walk along it.
The five or six ghosts in front were standing in the middle of the road, looking at the sky with confused eyes.
Feng Yu saw that there was only a small gap in the middle, frowned and squeezed through carefully. Looking back, the ghosts seemed to be unconscious and just wandering around based on instinct.
If some ghosts are hostile to people, will they instinctively attack themselves?
Feng Yu's heart trembled. It was better to be careful. After all, the rules were here.
"Fengyu?"
Walking on the road, Feng Yu suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind. The voice was extremely familiar. He could tell immediately that it was the voice of his good friend in college.
"Chang Xi?"
Feng Yu looked strange. He didn't expect that Huang Quan Lu would simulate all his friends.
Ignoring him, Feng Yu just paused and then continued walking, which didn't seem to affect him.
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't look back, Chang Xi immediately said eagerly, "Feng Yu, I'm not a buddy anymore, come and save me!"
"Don't go any further. I'm really Chang Xi. You don't believe it, right? I'll prove it to you!"
"Have you forgotten that we were masturbating in the toilet together? And that time, you didn't have money to buy tickets for the concert. I helped you stop the security guard and let you enter smoothly. I was even beaten up by the security guard."
"Having said that, that security guard was really hateful. He had to slap him in the face. In the end, I fought him tooth and nail and escaped."
"I'll tell you if it's enough or not, as long as you believe me."
"Stop, stop, stop talking!"
Feng Yu's footsteps finally paused. Only he and Chang Xi knew these things, because there were some things that no one else could know.
Feng Yu sighed. He really didn't know what shocking things he would say if he let him continue. After all, he still had many heroic deeds.
In the Huaxia Kingdom at this moment, inside a certain university.
A man named Chang Xi looked embarrassed, and the roommate next to him had a strange expression and hesitated to speak.
Chang Xi sighed, as if he had gone through a lot of changes, walked to the window alone, silently lit a cigarette, and then a heartbreaking sound came from the fourth floor of the dormitory building.
"Fengyu, I hate you!!!"
Feng Yu suddenly sneezed, not knowing the reaction of the man named Chang Xi from the Huaxia Kingdom.
"So, are you really Chang Xi?"
Feng Yu asked with a little doubt, seeming a little moved.
In the live broadcast room of China.
"No, don't look back. I said you can't look back. If you do, you will die!"
"What if Rule 1 is wrong? It's just to make him abandon his companions."
"No one knows whether it is right or wrong. Everything depends on Feng Yu's choice."
Feng Yu lowered his head and pondered. Once the rules were placed in front of him, this was a conspiracy. The trap was here. You can jump or not.
It seems that I can only use this ultimate move. Originally, I was unwilling to take this step, but now I have no choice. I can only do this.
Feng Yu suspected that the voice behind him was fabricated based on his own memory, so to verify it he only needed to ask a question that he knew but Chang Xi would never admit.
"Do you like Xiaomei?"
Feng Yu asked suddenly, still facing away from him and not turning around.
If there is no sound behind you, you can turn around. When there is sound behind you, you can't turn back.
The voice behind him seemed silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes, I like her."
Feng Yu smiled, no longer hesitated, and strode forward.
The voice behind him seemed to be extremely corrupt, loudly cursing Feng Yu for being ruthless, his words were extremely unpleasant, and he sounded quite angry.
Feng Yu immediately understood that the person behind him was an impostor, because Xiaomei was his biological sister, and he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
China Live Broadcast Room.
Chang Xi was also watching, his face turned green at the moment, and he kept thinking about when it was leaked, and how did this person know?
It's over, it's over, now the whole world knows.
The sound behind him suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm.
Just when Feng Yu thought everything was over, there was another sound. This voice was so gentle and beautiful, and Feng Yu's body suddenly stiffened.
This voice, yes, is my mother.
It's my mother's voice.
Feng Yu was silent. His mother unfortunately passed away when he was twelve years old, and he never had maternal love again.
Feng Yu clenched his fists. At this moment, he wanted to look back at his mother and the person he loved most.
Feng Yu suddenly loosened his clenched fists, just like he was holding on to something in his heart.
He knew that what he saw when he looked back was not his mother, but a terrifying grimace.
Feng Yu walked forward without hesitation, completely ignoring the heartbreaking sounds behind him.
He can't look back, the country is still behind him, this is not his own life, although he really wants to see his mother again.
Countless ghosts stopped and looked at Feng Yu, seeming to admire his perseverance.
In the live broadcast room of China.
Many people were silent. Although they did not know Feng Yu's psychological activities, Feng Yu's background information had already spread throughout China. It was naturally clear that the voice behind him was his mother.
"He... deserves admiration."
"He is our hero of China."
"I would like to call him Brother Yu."
"Thank you, Brother Yu!"
Feng Yu walked alone on a deserted bluestone road. The light around him stretched his back, and countless wandering ghosts longed to find a destination.
A green ghost caught Feng Yu's eyes. His eyes seemed a little strange. Unlike those soulless ghosts who only knew how to wander around, they looked at him with some kind of emotion.
Feng Yu couldn't help but wonder, didn't he lose his consciousness?
He quickly quickened his pace. He didn't know when this road to hell would end. He had walked for a long time and still didn't see the end.
Feng Yu walked in front, followed closely by the cyan ghost. His eyes had a strange light, staring at him, one after the other.
He couldn't get too close, otherwise he might be attacked. In order to avoid unnecessary danger, he had better walk quickly, so he speeded up again.
Time passed little by little, and a touch of red gradually appeared in front of him. As the red gradually expanded, Feng Yu finally saw the source of the red clearly.
The sea of red flowers covers both sides of the road, and it is endless and endless from a distance.
Flower of the other shore.
Feng Yu looked at the sea of flowers all over the sky, and was a little shocked in his heart. It was rumored that the flowers on the other side of the river bloomed on both sides of the bank. The flowers bloomed for a thousand years and fell for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves were missing.
Is this the flower of the other side?
Feng Yu slowly walked in, and countless figures shuttled through the sea of flowers. It is said that the flower is also called the flower of the other side, which can help them lead to the underworld and find themselves. Maybe this is the reason why they are reluctant to leave the flower.
Feng Yu was a little confused, suddenly stunned, and then his expression changed.
The flowers and leaves of Bibihua can never appear at the same time, and some kind of change must occur.
Feng Yu remembered what was said in Rule 2 that the remedy was to drink yellow spring water.
Feng Yu looked at the swaying flowers and found that they were getting bigger as time went by.
We can't wait any longer and let it continue to change. Maybe something will happen.
Feng Yu quickly ran to a puddle and looked at the light yellow water in the puddle.
This should be Huangquan water.
To drink or not.
Looking at the turbid water, Feng Yu always had a bad association.
The flower of the other shore grew bigger and bigger, and the cyan ghost that had been following him appeared behind him. The speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance with him was getting closer and closer.
The surrounding environment also began to change. Yellow sand rolled up all over the sky, and various shrill sounds sounded from nowhere. It seemed that the changes in the other shore flower caused other changes.
Can't wait any longer.
Feng Yu gritted his teeth. Even if he didn't follow the rules, he might not be able to find another way, and the dead man's clothes might not be able to protect him.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu immediately picked up some yellow spring water and drank it with a gulp.
I didn't feel anything when I first drank it, but immediately afterwards I felt a burning sensation, as if I had stuffed a few chili peppers into my throat, burning from top to bottom.
But to Feng Yu's surprise, the surrounding environment began to return to normal, and the cyan ghost slowed down again.
It seems that I made the right bet again.
Every time is a big gamble, and the stake is your own life.
Feng Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the Bianhua flower with coexisting flowers and leaves. He found that it had begun to wither and seemed to have lost its strength and could no longer survive.
