Chapter 19: 22
Even on screen, Diep Tich felt that the person opposite her thought he was extraordinary. Her eyebrows jumped, her first impression of this person was not good.
[502- Ta Duy ]:
"Brother, I advise you not to feel so good about yourself, the Rule Realm specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"
Chu Wen was not convinced: "How come I feel good about it? Isn't this the rule for everyone to analyze for themselves?"
Diep Tich pouted and temporarily put down his phone.
The rich and powerful met each other in the rain, she didn't care what kind of person Zhou Wen was, compared to whether Zhou Wen was arrogant or not, she was more concerned about another problem right now: Where were her props?!
The first time she entered the Rule of Law Realm, she only had one prop, so she resigned herself to starting using it directly. But the second time, an interface popped up, making her choose one.
Although at that time the big guy also chatted for a while before choosing a new interface to pop up, but if calculating the time, it didn't take more than a few minutes.
But now —— Diep Tich glanced at the alarm clock again, it was already 6:58, about ten minutes since she woke up.
Where are the props?
She continued to wait, wondering, and conveniently got out of bed to wash her face. In the bathroom, the toothbrush, toothpaste, and towel were all brand new, and there was also a facial cleanser. Ye Xi noticed at a glance that it was the card she often used.
Unfortunately, there are no skin care products. City B is in the north, there are no skin care products after washing the face, but it is very uncomfortable for female students.
... But being in the Rule Realm, it is obviously not the time to care about these things.
After washing up, the time arrived at 7:20. The other people in the group also appeared one after another, seven people, three men and four women, the male students were Wu He, Zhou Wen and Xie Wei who had just appeared, the female students except Ye Xi, in order were Song Yingying at 801, Wang Xiaowu at 903, and Zhou Di at 1001.
Diep Tich's props remained motionless.
She was taking notes, not knowing if everyone was being vigilant, or if the other seven people had good luck or bad luck, and had not seen anyone asking about the props.
Diep Tich also did not intend to ask at all. The super talk specialized in hiding one's identity, there must be some bloody lesson.
8:00, Diep Tich walked towards the front door, the last message in the group was Chu Di saying: "I'm hungry, planning to order a lunch box first, if there's anything new, tag me!"
Diep Tich replied "OK", put the phone in his pajama pocket, and walked out of the bedroom.
The first thing that caught the eye was a living room, the living room layout was very ordinary, sofa, coffee table, TV, plus the rules mentioned too full body mirror, that was all the furniture. But Ye Xi looked, there was no kitchen, also no guest toilet, thinking about it also made sense, this was a specially designed place for the rules, the first guest function was not needed, as for the kitchen - if in the dangerous situation of ordering lunch boxes still wanted to force them to order lunch boxes, then of course it was best not to have a kitchen.
As for the rule page, the "study room" mentioned was in the bedroom next door. Ye Xi went in. The study room with floor-to-ceiling windows should have a very nice view, but the wind and sand outside blew, making it look dark and oppressive.
She turned on the lights and carefully arranged the room.
In the study room, there was an extremely elegant and refined light wood floor. One wall was occupied by bookshelves, on which were colorful books. On the other side was a desktop computer. The laptop on the table was open, the screen faintly glowing.
And on the wall behind the computer chair, hung a painting of three blessings.
She walked around to the computer chair and sat down to carefully examine it. First, she noticed a piece of paper stuck to the corner of the table, with the words "Submit manuscript to mailbox ******@rule" written on it.
Then, she opened each icon on the computer table and checked it once.
First is the manuscript, the manuscript is placed on the table, the document is called "Song of Early Autumn", it is an urban romance novel. The file in front of him already has 50,000 words of text, Ye Xi took a moment to roughly read the content... Well, it is very vulgar, it is the kind of painful youth literature that was popular ten to fifteen years ago.
The mobile phone vibrated twice, and the group started up again.
[1104- Chu Van ]: "Friends, let's decide on the relay order first, shall we?"
[903- Wang Xiaowu]: "Can we just press the floors from low to high? That way it's easy to remember."
[1104- Chu Van ]: "I'll see."
Not only Zhou Wen, the others also expressed their agreement. Ye Xi frowned and finally couldn't help but talk in the group.
[704- Gu Chao ]: "The rule requires each person to write 3000 words per day. Do you know how long it takes to write 3000 words?"
There was a moment of silence in the group.
[903- Wang Xiaowu]: "... How long?"
[704- Gu Chao]: "Although I don't write novels, I study information technology and communicate with manuscripts every day. 3000 words of content, at the slowest it takes two to three hours, at the most it takes seven to eight hours. I've also read internet novels, the author's hand speed is really fast, in the absence of miscellaneous essays, he can write three to four thousand words an hour."
"But our completely new hand probably can't reach this peak speed."
Chu Van objected: "We just want to write, but there are no quality requirements. It would be too soon to just say it, right? If there were quality requirements, we wouldn't have saved it."
Diep Tich looked at him, he must have been so brainwashed, he sighed towards the phone: "It's just a story after all, even if I say it randomly, it still requires time to organize my thoughts."
"So if it's just simply waiting for someone to help, once someone has a problem, everyone will probably be cold."
[1104- Chu Wen ]: "What should we do then? According to the rules, we need to relay!"
Diep Tich: "The rules require each person to complete at least one communication post per day, not to mention each draft can only be passed on once."
These words sounded like a command, Zhou Wen obviously didn't understand what she meant, and replied with a "?".
Ye Xi cleared his mind and quickly typed: "Whether or not it's possible, everyone splits into two groups. The first group will directly continue writing the existing content, and after writing, will directly send it to the group. The second group will randomly find a section to continue writing, and after writing, will send it to the group."
"This can greatly reduce waiting time, ensuring smooth completion of articles every day."
"At the same time, as long as each part of the manuscript is accepted by someone, it also meets the 'communication' requirement."
[1104- Chu Van ]: "... Where are the bugs you keep here?"
Diep Tich: "I just feel that this is relatively safe. If you don't think it's okay, we can negotiate."
Not long ago, Chu Di heard the doorbell ringing at the lunch box. He quickly replied, "I agree with Gu Chao," and stood up to open the door.
Because the rules clearly mentioned that there would be danger when taking the lunch box, Zhou Di was very nervous as she walked towards the main door. Fear easily eroded human willpower, and in just a few dozen steps, she had already fed all the ghosts she had heard of to her brain outside the door.
Finally reaching the door, Chu Di fixed his eyes on the cat's eyes...
The person bowing his head outside the door seemed to have realized she had arrived. Suddenly, he raised his face, revealing a mouth full of blood.
That mouth opened with sharp fangs and teeth, but there were no eyes or nose, the mouth and above were all a vague ball of flesh!
"Ah ——" Chu Di was so scared that he screamed, instinctively turning around, his back tightly pressed against the door.
In that instant, she was so scared that she forgot all the rules she had just reviewed. Luckily, the rules page was firmly in her hand, and she hurriedly picked it up to look at it.
"Guang guang." The other party started knocking on the door, the door panel shook from the knock, causing Zhou Di to also start shaking.
Trembling limited her ability to act, panicking and struggling for half a day she finally got a firm grasp of the rules costume.
"The lunch box is here!" The voice outside the door sounded exactly like the usual lunch box.
Chu Di trembled like crazy, using all his strength to suppress his fear, finally seeing clearly the related rules:
"6. Take the lunch box first, please first use the cat's eye to identify the lunch box's appearance and make a sound. The lunch box can be of any gender or age, but it must have two eyes, a nose and a mouth;"
"7. If the lunch box you see matches the description, you can open the door directly. If it doesn't match the description, please let him put the lunch box outside the door and re-order the lunch box for you."
So, she went to the people outside to talk.
Chu Di swallowed hard, opened his mouth and said with a trembling voice: "Thank, thank you... Please put it outside, I will come get it in a moment."
"Okay, remember to give me a five-star praise!" The lunch box boy left behind such a sentence, followed by the sound of footsteps walking away.
Chu Di still leaned against the door of the burglar room, pausing for a long time before he could regain his breathing.
In her subconscious, she always felt that the terrifying lunch box was still outside, just a short distance from her, only one door away.
So it was a long time before she mustered up the courage to turn around and look at the cat's eyes again.
On the quiet porch, the sensor lights were off, but one could still see through the cat's eyes that the entire field of vision was empty.
"That's good..." Zhou Di sighed, then picked up his phone and ordered another lunch box.
Not long after, the doorbell rang again. Lying on the chair next to the study room, Zhou Di regained his composure and walked to the door again, looking out through the peephole.
At this time, the little guy outside the lunch box was wearing a familiar blue helmet and a full set of uniform. His slightly chubby face looked very honest.
Seeing that no one opened the door, he pressed the doorbell again and raised his voice to say, "Hello sir, your lunch box is here!"
Chu Di smiled and found a way out of death, opened the door, reached out and took the lunch box in his hand: "Thank you..."
"You're welcome." The lunch box boy bowed his head and played with his phone, probably confirming the order.
But ——
Just as Chu Di was about to close the door, another hand suddenly reached out, firmly blocking her from closing the door.
It was a dry, black hand, the skin on the hand was so dry that it was cracked, the long fingernails were all black, like a beast's claw, or... a dried corpse that had been buried for thousands of years.
"Ah!" Chu Di screamed and retreated, the door was easily pushed open by the monster outside.
She can see the whole picture of the opponent.
It was from the porch on the ceiling that it was smoking down, its hair was very long, but it looked like messy weeds, if you sniffed closely, you could still smell a bit of rusty blood-stained air coming from its hair.
The same as before, the bento ball also did not have eyes or a nose. The upper half of the face was a vague skin color, only the wide open mouth was clearly visible, a mouthful of large teeth were sharp and twisted, the surface was still covered with thick blood.
Chu Di's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
It slowly flowed down to the ground, languidly crawling inch by inch towards Zhou Di.
With every step he took, Chu Di felt the blood essence energy growing heavier.
"Don't, don't come here..." She gathered her strength to pull back, but the intense fear made her unable to move her eyes away.
Very quickly, they were only a few inches apart.
It reached out, the dry armor caressed Chu Di's fair face, carefully examining and enjoying the newly arrived prey.:,,.
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