I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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“That’s right, there are ‘Fuck Squid’ and ‘Heavy Gift Crab’ inside, the battle seems to be quite intense.”

What surprised the two women today was...

Old Mu, who had previously been quite averse to this, also came to listen to the commotion.

Old Mu's expression, however, seemed somewhat strange and thoughtful.

To know.

Half of the horrific state Ward was created by Old Wood himself.

Old Mu knew better than anyone what the Gates of Hell looked like!

Even in this situation, how could A-Zhi still play?

Even if you're thirsty, it shouldn't be like this, right?

At the same time, Lao Mu raised his guard against A Zhi by two levels.

After all, even Achi could break through the Gates of Hell.

Compared to them, Lao Mu felt that he was quite delicate and tender.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the moans inside are really seductive. Ah Zhi is definitely having a blast tonight!"

He Menghan and Aunt Xiu exchanged a glance, their yaoi fangirl tendencies completely on full display.

As for the visuals inside...

cough!

A human-shaped feces-spraying machine.

A human pile driver.

Well, we can only say they complement each other perfectly.

In any case, the number of viewers in the Lighthouse live stream has begun to plummet.

Everyone clearly felt that their mental fortitude was already in a league of its own.

I am confident that there is nothing in the world that I cannot stand to look at.

When we actually saw that scene, we were still completely stunned into silence and broke down.

It's utterly offensive and disgusting!

Ward isn't Yao Han; when he becomes a freak, not many people like him.

My assessment is that she is not as good as Yao Han.

[Nonsense, what do these two have to offer compared to Yao Han?]

I can't take it anymore, I'm outta here!

Meanwhile, Yao Han and the others were all nearly finished off by Jiang Xiao.

This crazy administrator.

He repeatedly switches between a mentally ill person, a normal person, and a being named Patrick Star.

Really.

They even felt it would be better to just give them a quick and painless end, and get rid of them as soon as possible.

The administrator has now become a melancholy starfish, spending the whole night pouring out his precious friendship to the four of them.

Yao Han and Azhi are in pretty good condition.

After crying their hearts out, the two finally managed to release their pent-up emotions.

Crying is one of the best ways to relieve stress.

If one day you find yourself unable to even cry anymore, then you really should consider becoming a therapist.

Those two young people can still hold on.

But it was a real hardship for Duan She and Old Wang.

Especially Old Wang.

Losing his phone was tantamount to losing his "beloved".

Now they are "voluntarily" listening to this administrator tell stories.

My eyes are swollen from staying up so late

"Nobody understands me except SpongeBob. Ugh, I miss him so much. I don't want to be trapped in this dark, gloomy, and oppressive villa, especially since there's a bunch of mentally ill people here with me."

SpongeBob SquarePants?

This was the umpteenth time the administrator had heard this name.

"I know!"

Old Wang couldn't hold back any longer and decided to take a gamble, pointing directly at room number ten!

"Maybe your best friend is in that room!"

Chapter 142 Entering Room 10

If you want to fool him, now is the best opportunity.

Otherwise, once he becomes clever, I'll have even less hope of fooling him.

Jiang Xiao stared blankly at room number ten.

They didn't foolishly make a direct statement.

Suffer!

Old Wang's heart sank.

Could it be that he figured it out?

The others were also on edge.

Fortunately.

The administrator didn't seem to have noticed anything amiss.

And they walked step by step toward room number ten.

Yao Han opened her mouth to try to persuade him, but was stopped by Old Wang and Duan She from the left and right.

"Yao Han! The bigger picture is what matters!"

"Aba! Aba aba"

"Sister Yao Han, this is a rare opportunity!"

Even A-Zhi's eyes sparkled with excitement.

They've had enough of this administrator.

If this continues, they'll either die or go insane!

Now, Old Wang used the "SpongeBob SquarePants" excuse to trick him into going to room number ten, saving him the trouble of having someone else lead the way.

Ah Zhi, who was originally supposed to lead the way and become a "burial offering," was more than happy to accept the task!

Yao Han's gaze wavered for a moment, and she couldn't help but think of the beastly things Jiang Xiao had done to her.

Moreover, Yao Han was also aware of this.

Based on Jiang Xiao's nature...

Even if I tried to dissuade them with good intentions.

This idiot will most likely take his good intentions for granted.

They might not only not appreciate it, but they might even scold themselves.

If I make myself cry again, wouldn't I be losing out big time?

Therefore, Yao Han ultimately chose to remain silent.

As Jiang Xiao approached room number ten step by step.

His thoughts became clearer and clearer.

Of course, it's only a little clearer than Pai Zong's completely chaotic thinking, but it's not much better.

The long-dormant livestreaming rooms in China have become lively again.

After all, the room Jiang Xiao was about to touch was probably one of the most dangerous places in the entire madman's villa.

Rule 3: Never enter room number 10 at midnight.

This rule is probably the strongest one besides that so-called hanged ghost.

This is evident from the expressions of Yao Han and the other two.

All three of the people in the room, including Old Wang and the others, had varying degrees of fear of Room 10.

What do you think is inside?


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