American comics: After dying from the God of Thunder, I turned into a strange story with rules
Chapter 13
"As soon as they come in, the two of them will find this manual."
"As for whether you can survive, it depends on whether you are smart or not."
Two ordinary people, for the current Surin, there is not much attraction.
Even if you die in the field of strange talk, you can't expand the area of the field much.
Therefore.
Su Lin wanted them to add a little popularity to this cold and strange talk field.
But.
As a rule weird.
He doesn't interfere too much.
Life has been given to them.
The rest.
It depends on the lives of two people.
At this time, the two figures finally entered the field of strange talk.
"Why is it foggy?"
Shangmei suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Just now.
It was as if she had pierced something and entered a new realm.
"Is it an illusion?"
She wondered.
He glanced at his expressionless father beside him.
She didn't dare to speak.
Shangmei's father, frowned.
He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot, a little gloomy and cold.
Legs that already have old diseases.
At low temperatures.
Suddenly, a piercing pain hit.
The body, involuntarily sitting on the ground.
"My leg hurts."
"Shangmei, come and help me."
He suddenly spoke.
Shang Mei heard this.
It's going to help.
But right now.
Something horrible happened before her eyes.
The father who had just finished speaking, suddenly, his eyes were dull.
Then.
His body, with a thud, fell to the ground with a loud noise.
What's going on?
Father, what happened?
Shang Mei was stunned, and a cold breath suddenly appeared in her heart.
Look at the father who fell motionless on the ground, like a corpse.
She suddenly became terrified.
"Father, it won't be death, will it?"
"It won't."
Shang Mei was about to ask.
Suddenly, a dark breeze blew through.
A white piece of paper with some words written on it blew into her face.
"Weird talk about the rulebook..."
Not much text.
At a glance, Shang Mei took all these three rules into her eyes.
Welcome to the Rules Freak: Wasteland.
Wasteland Rule One: Don't do it to other people for no reason!
Wasteland rule two: In this place, no sound is allowed!
Wasteland Rule Three: When you and Mary Shaw look at each other, don't make any screams!
Weird rules?
What is it?
From childhood to adulthood, Shangmei only knew how to study and never came into contact with any fantasy books.
For the rules weird.
It's even more unheard of.
But.
Vaguely.
She knew that she seemed to have entered a strange place.
These three rules must have a purpose.
What happens if the rules are violated?
Looking at his father, who didn't move anything in front of him.
Shang Mei's heart throbbed.
Her eyes were dead on the second rule: here, no sound is allowed.
"Did my father have an accident, is it because he speaks?"
"What happens if you break the rules?"
In Shang Mei's mind, a thought popped up.
But then.
She shook her head violently, trying to shake the bad thought out of her mind.
"It won't."
"It won't be what I think."
Shangmei carefully moved forward and came to her father.
And then.
She saw her father's dead white face without the slightest trace of blood.
Hand, leaning towards his father's nose.
I didn't feel any breath at all.
"Father, dead?"
"Break the rules and die?"
Shang Mei's expression was dull, and her heart was full of sadness and fear.
Although, this year, her father treated her very badly.
But.
But she never blamed her father.
Because.
She knew that all this was the priest's fault.
Before joining that church.
Her father loved her very much.
At that time, her family was still very harmonious.
Tears flowed silently from Shangmei's eyes.
Know that making a sound will die.
She didn't even dare to cry.
"What a poor little girl."
Dark.
Surin saw it and sighed secretly.
As ordinary people.
In the face of many things, it will be very powerless.
He suddenly found that it was actually good to be a bad person and become a strange ruler.
A little look.
Surin prepared to leave.
Can.
Right at this moment.
The sound of the system suddenly sounded.
"Ding! After discovering the son of luck, the host can get a lot of benefits after enslaveing the other party! "
Son of Luck?
Su Lin's heart moved.
This word, he is not unfamiliar.
In the novels of previous lives, each of those protagonists was a child of luck.
Of course.
There are also some villains, as well as supporting roles, and luck is not low.
It can also be regarded as a child of luck.
Surin didn't expect that.
One day, I will meet such an existence.
"Son of Luck, do you mean that girl?"
"No wonder, that weird talk manual will fall on her face in time."
Surin sighed before that the other party was lucky.
Only now found out.
It turned out that because of this girl named Shangmei, her identity is not simple.
What benefits would be gained if the child of luck in front of him were enslaved?
But.
The other party is the son of luck, is it so good to enslave?
It seemed to sense Surin's hesitation.
The system is actively reminded again:
"Host, please don't doubt yourself."
"You are the only rule strange talk in this world, and you are an existence without solution."
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"As for whether you can survive, it depends on whether you are smart or not."
Two ordinary people, for the current Surin, there is not much attraction.
Even if you die in the field of strange talk, you can't expand the area of the field much.
Therefore.
Su Lin wanted them to add a little popularity to this cold and strange talk field.
But.
As a rule weird.
He doesn't interfere too much.
Life has been given to them.
The rest.
It depends on the lives of two people.
At this time, the two figures finally entered the field of strange talk.
"Why is it foggy?"
Shangmei suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Just now.
It was as if she had pierced something and entered a new realm.
"Is it an illusion?"
She wondered.
He glanced at his expressionless father beside him.
She didn't dare to speak.
Shangmei's father, frowned.
He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot, a little gloomy and cold.
Legs that already have old diseases.
At low temperatures.
Suddenly, a piercing pain hit.
The body, involuntarily sitting on the ground.
"My leg hurts."
"Shangmei, come and help me."
He suddenly spoke.
Shang Mei heard this.
It's going to help.
But right now.
Something horrible happened before her eyes.
The father who had just finished speaking, suddenly, his eyes were dull.
Then.
His body, with a thud, fell to the ground with a loud noise.
What's going on?
Father, what happened?
Shang Mei was stunned, and a cold breath suddenly appeared in her heart.
Look at the father who fell motionless on the ground, like a corpse.
She suddenly became terrified.
"Father, it won't be death, will it?"
"It won't."
Shang Mei was about to ask.
Suddenly, a dark breeze blew through.
A white piece of paper with some words written on it blew into her face.
"Weird talk about the rulebook..."
Not much text.
At a glance, Shang Mei took all these three rules into her eyes.
Welcome to the Rules Freak: Wasteland.
Wasteland Rule One: Don't do it to other people for no reason!
Wasteland rule two: In this place, no sound is allowed!
Wasteland Rule Three: When you and Mary Shaw look at each other, don't make any screams!
Weird rules?
What is it?
From childhood to adulthood, Shangmei only knew how to study and never came into contact with any fantasy books.
For the rules weird.
It's even more unheard of.
But.
Vaguely.
She knew that she seemed to have entered a strange place.
These three rules must have a purpose.
What happens if the rules are violated?
Looking at his father, who didn't move anything in front of him.
Shang Mei's heart throbbed.
Her eyes were dead on the second rule: here, no sound is allowed.
"Did my father have an accident, is it because he speaks?"
"What happens if you break the rules?"
In Shang Mei's mind, a thought popped up.
But then.
She shook her head violently, trying to shake the bad thought out of her mind.
"It won't."
"It won't be what I think."
Shangmei carefully moved forward and came to her father.
And then.
She saw her father's dead white face without the slightest trace of blood.
Hand, leaning towards his father's nose.
I didn't feel any breath at all.
"Father, dead?"
"Break the rules and die?"
Shang Mei's expression was dull, and her heart was full of sadness and fear.
Although, this year, her father treated her very badly.
But.
But she never blamed her father.
Because.
She knew that all this was the priest's fault.
Before joining that church.
Her father loved her very much.
At that time, her family was still very harmonious.
Tears flowed silently from Shangmei's eyes.
Know that making a sound will die.
She didn't even dare to cry.
"What a poor little girl."
Dark.
Surin saw it and sighed secretly.
As ordinary people.
In the face of many things, it will be very powerless.
He suddenly found that it was actually good to be a bad person and become a strange ruler.
A little look.
Surin prepared to leave.
Can.
Right at this moment.
The sound of the system suddenly sounded.
"Ding! After discovering the son of luck, the host can get a lot of benefits after enslaveing the other party! "
Son of Luck?
Su Lin's heart moved.
This word, he is not unfamiliar.
In the novels of previous lives, each of those protagonists was a child of luck.
Of course.
There are also some villains, as well as supporting roles, and luck is not low.
It can also be regarded as a child of luck.
Surin didn't expect that.
One day, I will meet such an existence.
"Son of Luck, do you mean that girl?"
"No wonder, that weird talk manual will fall on her face in time."
Surin sighed before that the other party was lucky.
Only now found out.
It turned out that because of this girl named Shangmei, her identity is not simple.
What benefits would be gained if the child of luck in front of him were enslaved?
But.
The other party is the son of luck, is it so good to enslave?
It seemed to sense Surin's hesitation.
The system is actively reminded again:
"Host, please don't doubt yourself."
"You are the only rule strange talk in this world, and you are an existence without solution."
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