mtl008 Chapter 357 Interests First 8
Chapter 357 Interests First 8
"!!!"
Hearing this, Ji Qinglin first widened his eyes in disbelief, and then asked in disbelief: "So generous?"
"..."
Why is it so exaggerated—Lu Cishu is not such a stingy person.
Ji Qinglin's performance made Lu Cishu unhappy, so he didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Qinglin gently -
At this glance, Ji Qinglin received the message conveyed by Lu Cishu's eyes. Then Ji Qinglin also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He didn't dare to speak anymore. He could only lower his head silently, hold the things in his hands firmly, and continue to follow Lu Cishu.
After shopping for a while, Lu Cishu cheated Ji Qinglin of a lot of money, intentionally or unintentionally [in fact, Ji Qinglin took the initiative and was willing to give Lu Cishu money]. With a lot of good things he bought, Lu Cishu finally decided to take Ji Qinglin home.
Then, turning around, the two were surprised to find that the road they came from had changed.
Ji Qinglin and Lu Cishu decided to go home when they were at the mall.
I decided to go home without leaving the mall, but now there are no shops around. The decorations around are no longer bright and beautiful, but damp and decayed, and even the lights have become dim and pale.
As soon as he realized this, Lu Cishu’s body instantly tensed up.
The surrounding scenery has changed.
This is a typical example of being dragged into a rule weirdness.
But fortunately, Ji Qinglin was with him, so Lu Cishu was not particularly scared, so he was able to hold the expensive jade in his hand steadily.
After trying to calm down for a while, Lu Cishu turned to look at Ji Qinglin and said to him in a very light tone: "Are we... entering a strange rule story...?"
Ji Qinglin usually seemed unreliable, but at this moment he was surprisingly reliable. After seeing this strange environment, he didn't even frown. He walked calmly to Lu Cishu, held his wrist, and said in a steady tone, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The touching wrists felt the other person's skin, warm and slightly cool.
Inexplicably, this slightly lower temperature seemed to have calmed Lu Cishu's restlessness. Lu Cishu relaxed a little, but the next second he heard Ji Qinglin's words:
"Young Master." This time he called me "Young Master" in a different way than before, with a playful smile on his face. He was more serious. "In the rules of Ghost Talk, you can't trust anyone's words, including mine."
Lu Cishu was shocked. He grabbed Ji Qinglin's wrist tightly and asked, "Why?" He didn't know how to play the rules at all.
"Because the longer you stay in the rules world, the more you will occasionally break some non-lethal rules.
Although these rules will not kill people, they will pollute people with strange rules. Over time, people will no longer be simple people... What you say at this time is not credible. "Ji Qinglin looked at Lu Cishu: "Do you understand?"
Lu Dishu said nothing.
Ji Qinglin sighed softly, and said: "But don't worry, young master, this is a beginner's guide, the difficulty won't be very high... I will also do my best to protect you... Okay? Don't be nervous. Just... take a look at the other world."
Only Ji Qinglin could say that entering the Guiju Guidan was like traveling to another world. Of course, only Lu Cishu would believe it and really stop being so nervous because of it.
The rest of the people who were also involved in the rule talk couldn't be so calm...
After all… even though the larger space filled with bunk beds prevented Ji Qinglin and Lu Cishu from seeing other people, they could still hear the terrified male voice:
"This... this... fuck! Why am I here? I'm at home! Where's the door? I want to go out!..."
What he said was pure dreaming - the Rule Weird Talk had been around for a few years, and even elementary school students knew what to do when they were dragged into the Rule Weird Talk - how could he, a man who had lived for more than 30 years by listening to voices, not know?
He yelled so loudly because he just couldn't believe that he was being dragged in again.
While the man was still yelling in disbelief, Ji Qinglin had already brought Lu Cishu to the center of the space, which was almost entirely occupied by beds except for the aisle.
When you get here, without the obstruction of the ambiguous white fog, the space becomes clear at a glance.
There are indeed a lot of beds here - similar to the bunk beds in student dormitories, with quilts and pillows all in uniform white and placed in the same way.
The pillow was placed at the head of the bed, and the quilt of the same color was carefully folded and placed at the foot of the bed.
This is a bit unlike the student dormitories in ordinary schools - the quilts in ordinary schools cannot be like this... and the dormitory environment here is too bad -
So it's better to say it's a big bunk bed than a student dormitory.
Because if you look closely, this space is full of beds except for the planned aisle. Coupled with the rather shabby and old decoration, at first glance, it looks weird and a bit frightening.
In this situation, Lu Cishu no longer cared about what he had said before about giving money if Ji Qinglin touched him. He took a small step closer to Ji Qinglin, then stretched out a hand and gently pinched the hem of Ji Qinglin's clothes.
Ji Qinglin simply reached out and held Lu Cishu's wrist - as soon as he made this move, he felt the boy's hand paused, but he did not shake him off, nor did he mention money.
Therefore, Ji Qinglin's lips curled slightly, and he suddenly felt that entering the rule ghost story was not a particularly bad thing.
After glancing at the monotonous beds, Ji Qinglin's eyes fell on a bed in the distance.
The pillows, sheets and quilts here are all the same color, so the black, textured-looking paper placed next to the pillow on the bed is extremely eye-catching.
Having discovered this, Ji Qinglin took Lu Cishu and walked over there.
Every weird story has its own rules, which is common knowledge that everyone knows - so, on the bed that is decorated almost identically to the surroundings, the black paper is most likely the rule of this weird story.
There are only two of them here at the moment. Ji Qinglin is experienced, and Lu Cishu is by his side. He naturally won't wait for others to arrive before reading the rules of the ghost story - he will go straight to the bed.
Out of caution, Ji Qinglin did not pick up the paper right away, but scanned it from above. Therefore, Lu Cishu also took a casual look at it, and then he saw the large golden characters on the paper -
Dormitory Life Rules of No. 4 Middle School