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Chapter 463: The Rules Are Wrong

Second floor corridor.

After the three people entered the rules of black and white dice, they found themselves still standing in the corridor on the second floor, but the surrounding atmosphere seemed darker than before, and even the moonlight could not illuminate the dark corridor.

They looked up and saw the black and white dice still lying quietly in the middle of the stairs.

"What's going on now, we're not swallowed up by the rules?"

The female reporter frowned and looked around. There was no dark substance dripping from the ceiling, but there was a cooler aura lingering around her, as cold as bone-chilling as if it were winter.

Although she was wearing a vest jacket, the clothes underneath were an ordinary gray short-sleeved T-shirt, and the vest was also made of a vest.

Looking back at the clothes of the six of them before, the background of this script should be early summer.

But at this moment, she was actually shivering from the cold.

"No, we are already within David's rules." The police assistant said at this time.

"David?" The female reporter looked at him.

"The accessory rule object of soa-09 appears as a ten-year-old boy. It is located at the corner of the corridor stairway on the second floor of the Qiming Building. It usually appears in the form of a black and white dice. You are not allowed to take pictures or touch it when you encounter it.

You can't touch it, you can't look at it, and you can't get within three meters of it." The police assistant stared at the black and white dice in front of him, his tone was calm.

"So we're in now? But we didn't see the social worker." The female reporter turned around and looked around.

"Creatures that enter the rules at different times will not be assigned to the same space. They should be on the other side of our location." The police assistant said.

"Oh, what then?"

The female reporter asked as she looked at the Qiming Building, which was no different from before, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind!

But she had just taken half a step back when a creepy, soul-piercing sense of crisis suddenly hit her whole body!

On the other half step, she dared not fall down!

The female reporter stiffly took a step forward.

After the police assistant discovered her actions, he warned: "After entering the rules of the black and white dice, do not leave more than three meters away from it."

Without his prompting, the female reporter had already discovered it.

She just said in a cold sweat: "Why didn't your investigators include this rule?"

"I've written it and put it on the wall." The police assistant raised his hand and pointed forward.

On the wall next to the staircase, there is a piece of paper that has been corroded and turned black. Because the light here is too dim and the paper and notes are too dark, it is difficult to find it.

The female reporter squinted her eyes and twitched her mouth: "Why don't you write it in the booklet? It's almost hard to see the handwriting when it's posted here."

Assistant police officer: "Because if visitors find that there is a way to leave after entering the strange rules, then they are likely to risk their lives to go in and experience it regardless. Don't think that there are no such people. There are many, and those bosozokus often

Breaking in without telling the street office."

When he said this, the police assistant looked at the two of them meaningfully.

Female reporter: "..."

The photographer had already taken a step forward and carefully read what was written on the corroded and blackened paper.

There is still a bit of off-white color visible on this paper, and since the writing on it is printed, it is not difficult to read it even with a model.

"Black and White Dice Challenge Rules"

1. Now that you have come in, please don't move around, stay calm and read this note.

2. The black and white dice is David's toy. David often likes to hold it in his hand and play with it, and he also likes to invite others to play with him. If you see the dice, please pick it up and throw it up.

3. If you turn to the number "1", please remove a flesh and blood part of your body within three minutes and offer it to David. It doesn't matter if you don't want to remove it yourself, David will come out to help you.

4. If you turn to the number "3", please remove three flesh and blood parts of your body and present them to David within three minutes. It doesn't matter if you don't want to remove them yourself, David will come out to help you.

5. If you turn to the number "5", please remove five flesh and blood parts of your body and present them to David within three minutes. It doesn't matter if you don't want to remove them yourself, David will come out to help you.

6. If you turn to the numbers "2" and "4", David's good friends will come out and play with you.

7. If you turn to the number "6". David will come out and play with you.

8. If you don't get any numbers, please leave this corridor immediately, otherwise David will be very angry.

9. David's appearance is that of an ordinary ten-year-old boy, with blue eyes, black hair, and a brown cotton coat. Apart from that, anything you see is not David.

10. After picking up the dice, do not talk to anything other than David.



After reading the article, the female reporter said: "???"

She felt that as long as such dangerous rules were posted, those bosozokus would never be bold enough to challenge them!

"Odd numbers are the rules for sacrifice, and it doesn't say whether David will let you go after the sacrifice of flesh and blood."

The photographer said calmly: "This may be a bottomless pit. The only way to really get out of here is to let David come out or meet the conditions of Rule 8."

The female reporter frowned seriously: "I have a question, what kind of magical trick is it that you can't throw any numbers? Did the investigator really try every number?"

Does that guy still exist in his current body?

The female reporter recalled the startling glimpse she had just taken when she jumped up to the third floor. The young man in black looked like his hands and feet were intact.

Of course, she still doesn't know if the other party is the original investigator.

The photographer glanced at the police assistant, and then whispered to her: "Maybe there are more than a dozen investigators. In a place like theirs, they won't just send out one person after an accident."

Then divide it into six people, and each person throws a point.

The police assistant had already stepped forward and picked up the black and white dice on the ground while the other two people looked at the warrior.

"Brother, come on, I will protect you if something happens!" the female reporter encouraged.

"..."

The assistant police officer glanced at her, but kept his mouth tightly closed and did not respond, or even look at her more.

He held the dice and tossed them emotionlessly.

The black and white dice that were thrown without any skill suddenly spun spontaneously when they fell. This operation made the two people next to them dumbfounded!

The female reporter had thought before that her throwing technique was absolutely superb, but she was just throwing a dice, so simple!

She can throw out any number she wants!

But I never said the dice would spin on its own!

Snap, the dice hit the ground.

Number "3".

It's a sacrifice!

The two of them looked at the police auxiliary with wide eyes.

The police assistant looked at the numbers, and then pulled out the police standard knife from his tactical belt with an expressionless face, and pointed it at the three fingers of his left hand, showing his sharp knife skills!

Blood splattered and fell on the ground.

Throughout the whole process, the police assistant did not frown.

The female reporter took a breath. Although she knew that this man might be mentally disturbed to be so brave, she was willing to call him a ruthless person along with Butler Armand because of his decisiveness!

There is no need to cut it all, just cut one section, so you can leave two sections waiting for the next cut...

The flesh and blood that fell on the ground had already corroded, but instantly turned into a puddle of dark goo, and then melted into the floor and disappeared.

It seems to have been absorbed by David.

However, the next moment, the female reporter who was observing suddenly had a sharp look on her face, and reflexively took out a marble from her pocket and held it in her hand.

And at the moment of her movement, countless twisted dark tentacles shot out from the dice in the police assistant's hand, and the crazily squirming darkness intertwined into a huge mouth, swallowing the nearby police officer in one gulp!

Then there was a "click" sound.

The black and white dice rolled to the ground.

The police assistant disappeared, along with the darkness that suddenly swallowed him up, and it all happened in an instant.

The female reporter originally wanted to take action, but at that moment, she felt as if her body was frozen, and a huge fear surged in her heart, making it impossible for her to move at all!

It wasn't until the darkness disappeared that she felt she had regained control of her body.

She looked blankly at the photographer next to her, only to find that the other person's situation seemed to be almost the same as hers.

"The rules...are wrong." The photographer slowly spat out these words.




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