Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Zhou Bai walked over and looked up at the dazzling array of records on the cabinet.

Reluctantly, he reached out his hand and touched it lightly.

Immediately, a lot of yellowed paper scraps fell from the cardboard box outside the record.

The skinny old man sitting on the chair immediately sat up straight when he saw Zhou Bai's movements.

"Huh? Don't break my record."

Zhou Bai quickly retracted his hand.

"Sorry, I was just looking for a record.

Excuse me, is there an album with the song "Jingle Bells" in it? "

The skinny old man stretched his neck and put his hands next to his ears.

"What? The song 'Santa Claus Is Coming to Town'?"

Zhou Bai leaned closer to his ear and amplified his volume.

"It's Jingle Bells!"

The skinny old man suddenly realized.

"Oh, you mean My Christmas Tree?"

Zhou Bai shook his head helplessly at him.

So, he continued.

"Jingle Rock? Silver Christmas? Last Christmas..."

Zhou Bai heard the old man recite Christmas-related songs one after another, but he didn't recite the song he wanted.

He could only sigh silently.

Zhou Bai seriously suspected that this old man did it on purpose.

Rule 4 of Christmas Eve Survival Rules.

[The owner of the record store may tell you that there is no record of the song "Jingle Bells". But don't give up, please be sure to play this song on Christmas Eve. 】

When Zhou Bai saw this rule, he should know that this record is not so easy to get.

He waved to the skinny old man and walked out of the record store.

If I continue to entangle with him like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy a record.

It's better to go back first, think of a way, and then come back again.

So, Zhou Bai walked out along the original road.

Behind him, the melodious singing still echoed on the road.

Zhou Bai was walking in the alley, when a mother and son walked towards him.

The alley was too narrow, and the three of them might not be able to pass together.

So Zhou Bai turned sideways and made way for them to pass first.

However, when the mother and child passed by Zhou Bai, he heard the little boy talking to his mother.

"It's so quiet. Mom, let's go home quickly."

Zhou Bai suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned to look at them.

Unexpectedly, that mother was also looking at Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat.

To remind him on purpose?

Before Zhou Bai could react, he saw the mother, leading the little boy, turn into another alley.

Zhou Bai listened to the voice that kept singing.

Then, following the direction of the singing, he looked towards the record store.

The lights on the record store were flickering, and the dilapidated look seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, Zhou Bai unconsciously clenched his hands tightly.

He picked up the brooch pinned to his clothes and stuck it into his hand.

Suddenly, the pain spread from his fingertips to his brain.

A bean-sized bead of blood dripped down as the brooch was pulled out.

Zhou Bai endured the pain, then looked at the record store again.

I saw that the shop was still there, but the singing had disappeared.

The surroundings were so quiet that even the beating of my own heart could be heard very clearly.

Zhou Bai wiped off the blood on his hands, put the brooch back on his clothes, and quickly walked out of the alley.

In front of the screen, the experts who were watching the live broadcast also realized that something was wrong.

Especially those who are squatting in the live broadcast room of Daxia Kingdom, preparing to copy their homework.

They quickly recorded their discovery in their own notebook.

In the live broadcast, Zhou Bai quickened his pace.

After returning to the main road, he relaxed a little.

He tried hard to recall where he had been polluted.

I recalled the experience after arriving at this dungeon, but found nothing unusual.

Especially since he entered this dungeon, everyone he met had no tendency to be polluted at all.

Thinking of this, he looked at his hands.

On the back of Zhou Bai's hand, those tiny fluffs were still there.

In other words, his physical condition, no matter how many copies he experiences, will continue.

Then, it is not impossible for him to be contaminated in the pharmaceutical factory since the last dungeon.

Although he believed that the possibility of this reason was extremely high, he still did not dare to draw conclusions lightly.

In the world of ghost stories, you still have to be more vigilant.

He thought of this, and looked back at the alley behind him.

I feel more and more that the old man and the record store have a weird feeling.

It seems that the difficulty of the task of buying records has increased a lot.

Fortunately, Zhou Bai still has six days to think about this issue.

He left his original location and continued to search for shops suitable for purchasing in this small town.

The rest of the journey went much smoother.

Zhou Bai found a shop selling candles.

Then I bought all the candles in their house.

The second rule of survival on Christmas Eve.

[On Christmas Eve, you need to place a lit candle outside the house and make sure it will not go out. Don't say it's impossible, you have to. 】

How to keep a candle burning all night outside without going out.

This is no easy task.

Therefore, Zhou Bai planned to light a few candles outside the castle every day starting from today.

Until a successful experiment was made to make the candle burn overnight without extinguishing it.

He spent six silver coins, carried two bags of candles, and walked in the direction of the old castle along the original road.

At this time, it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Bai walked out of the small town with a candle in his hand, and walked to the path leading to the castle.

Looking from the path to both sides, weeds are everywhere.

At the end of the weeds, there is a whole forest.

Zhou Bai looked in the direction of the forest.

In the distance, there seemed to be a figure, with his back facing the forest, walking towards Zhou Bai's direction.

Because the distance was too far, Zhou Bai could only see a vague outline.

Zhou Bai felt strange.

This place is so desolate, except for myself, the big wronged species who was forced to take over the castle, who else would come to this place without any problems?

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai intentionally slowed down his pace.

Going to take a look at that person.

The person in the distance slowly approached the path.

At this time, Zhou Bai saw his appearance clearly.

I saw that his head was shaved bald.

He was wearing a pair of blue overalls overalls.

Holding a chainsaw in his hand.

And there was still blood on the chainsaw.