MTL - Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal-Chapter 21 Really just punishment?

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  Chapter 21 is really just punishment?

   Zhou Bai quickly ran to that person's side.

   At this point the countdown, 50 seconds left.

   Zhou Bai grabbed his hand, but he still smirked and shook it away.

   "Hehe! I'm not going out!"

   Zhou Bai continued to reach out to grab him.

   But he dodged and squatted down, trying to find a table to hide.

   Only 30 seconds left!

  The audience became anxious.

   Zhou Bai also knew that he didn't have much time left for him.

  He could only launch ruthlessly.

   One hand directly held the knife, and he was knocked unconscious.

  Then grabbed the man's protective clothing, picked up his collar, and picked up the strong man like a chicken.

20 seconds!

  Zhou Bai pulled him to the door.

10 seconds!

   From the door, there are only two last steps left.

   Right at the last moment.

  Zhou Bai finally pulled the man out of the slaughterhouse.

  The door slammed shut.

  Arrive at 7:30.

   "Bell!"

  The alarm sounded to start disinfection.

  The door of the slaughterhouse in front of Zhou Bai happened to be locked by him at this time.

   Then, he looked through the glass window.

   Saw the ceiling of the slaughterhouse, dust falling.

  In the slaughterhouse, the dead pig hanging on the rack began to fester after being covered in dust.

   Then, water sprayed down.

  The slaughterhouse was covered with mist.

  After watching the whole process, the audience realized that their backs were covered with cold sweat.

  If Zhou and Bai came out a few seconds later, would they be like the dead pig inside?

  The audience couldn't imagine the scene.

   Zhou Bai waited until the matter had been resolved, and then he was afraid when he remembered it.

   It's really dangerous.

  But everyone still dare not relax.

   What will happen after Zhou Bai enters the No. 8 slaughterhouse? It is still impossible to draw a conclusion.

  He fixed his eyes on the glass, his eyes fixed on the dead pig with rotting skin.

  Disinfect with strong corrosive things?

   Isn't this too weird?

   Zhou Bai felt that the fog that shrouded the slaughterhouse had added another layer.

  But now he put all his attention on the glass, and didn't notice that the person lying on the ground had quietly woken up.

   "Heh, heh, heh..."

  When Zhou Bai heard the voice, he suddenly lowered his head.

  The man was lying beside his lap, face up, looking at Zhou Bai with a ferocious expression.

  His fingers curled up, about to grab Zhou Bai's feet.

  The critical strike at such a close range almost made Zhou Bai feel psychologically disturbed.

   Zhou Bai moved his feet away to avoid his movements.

   Then Zhou Bai saw small bumps emerging from his ears, as if something was about to come out of his ears.

   Zhou Bai stared desperately at his ears.

  He felt that this scene was too familiar.

   In the last dungeon, when the wife was stimulated, she was in the same state.

   He frowned.

  Need to take medicine?

  The experience of the last dungeon made him subconsciously want to find a pill for him.

  But the medicine brought from home is still in the concierge.

   Just when he was worrying about how to deal with it.

   There were loud footsteps behind him.

   "Director Liu, please walk slowly.

  The bell rang just now.

   I can’t make it in time, Lao Li probably already…”

  When the speaking voice came to Zhou Bai, it stopped abruptly.

   Zhou Bai turned his head and looked around.

  Director Liu looked at him with a dark complexion.

  The audience in the Daxia Kingdom's live broadcast room raised their hearts again.

  —"It's over. I sneaked into the No. 8 slaughterhouse and was discovered."

  And people in other countries began to gloat.

  —"Hahaha, the chosen one of the Great Xia Kingdom entered the No. 8 slaughter room without the consent of Director Liu. It seems that he is going to die."

  —"I'd like to see if Director Liu wants to chop off Zhou Bai's hands or his feet. Or, just wipe his neck with a knife."

  —"I'm finally going to see the Great Xia Kingdom collapsed. This mood is not to mention how beautiful it is."

   "Heh, heh, heh..."

  The person lying on the ground wanted to pounce on Zhou Bai again.

"Oops!

  Old Li, he..."

  In the crowd, someone has not finished speaking.

   I saw Director Liu rushing to the front, slashing down with the knife in his hand.

"ah…"

  Old Li covered his ears in pain.

  Blood flowed from his fingers.

   Zhou Bai felt a chill.

  “When entering the slaughterhouse, you need to wear protective clothing neatly.

   When it’s time to get off work, you have to leave the slaughterhouse immediately.

  The working rules of No. 8 slaughterhouse, you violated a total of 2 rules today.

   This knife is a lesson for you. "

  Old Li covered his ears and curled up into a ball.

   "Director Liu, I know I was wrong.

   I will never dare again. "

   Zhou Bai looked at Lao Li's clear eyes, but his doubts grew more and more.

   Not right.

   It doesn't look like a simple punishment to the employee.

  After Mr. Liu had taught Lao Li a lesson, he turned his gaze to Zhou Bai.

   Zhou Bai's whole body was tightly wrapped in protective clothing, and he could only see his eyes clearly from outside.

  The key in his hand just now was thrown to the ground in desperation.

   Right now, it happened to be beside Zhou Bai's legs.

   "Good job."

   After leaving these words, Director Liu walked back.

  Those who followed him went over and took Lao Li and took him to the infirmary.

   Wait until everyone is gone.

  At this time, the audience realized that the crisis had really been resolved.

  —"Could it be that the two rules about slaughterhouse No. 8 are both wrong."

  —"Otherwise, how can I explain that he went in, but nothing happened at all."

  —"The key is that Director Liu actually praised him, which is unbelievable."

  The experts in the analysis team were equally puzzled.

   They sat in the conference room, and the two rules were copied on the whiteboard.

  The experts all stared at the rules on the whiteboard, and then all fell into deep thought.

   "The work rules and the notes of the former guard both mentioned Slaughter Room No. 8 at the same time.

  The doctor in the infirmary also mentioned No. 8 slaughterhouse. "

   "I always feel that there is a secret in the No. 8 slaughterhouse."

   "If both of these rules are wrong, it means that Slaughter Room 8 can come and go at will.

   But if this is the case, the unusual feeling of the No. 8 slaughter room will be reduced by half. "

  In the analysis group, a relatively young expert expressed his point of view.

   However, his speech was quickly ridiculed by experts.

  “We are all engaged in research, and we must pay attention to logical thinking when discussing issues.

  Your guess is too subjective. "

  Seeing that no one agrees with his point of view, the young expert shut up and stopped talking.

  And those undercover agents from other countries who were lurking in the live broadcast room of Daxia immediately went back and reported the information they collected in Daxia to their superiors.

  So, most countries have come to a conclusion.

  Article 4 of the Code of Conduct for Door Guards.

  【Unless you get the permission of Director Liu, you are not allowed to enter the No. 8 slaughter room. 】it is wrong.

  Former Concierge Notes VI.

  【Do not enter the No. 8 slaughter room. No matter what happens! ] is also wrong.

  However, after the incident just now, most of the chosen ones who entered the world of ghost stories have been brushed off.

   Some people who escaped the difficulties by accident have received reminders from their own countries and analysis teams.

  (end of this chapter)