Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Zhou Bai looked at Austin and secretly felt that he had to find an opportunity to find out his identity again.

So Zhou Bai smiled at him and said.

"Then it's agreed. On the afternoon of the 24th, at 6 o'clock.

Remember to go to the castle and join the party I held. "

Austin nodded.

"No problem, I'm always on time.

I also hope you will be on time. "

After Zhou Bai made an appointment with Austin, he continued his cake learning course.

At 5:45 in the afternoon, Boots drove the car and waited at the door of the bakery in advance.

At 6 o'clock, Zhou Bai finished class on time.

"I'm a really good teacher."

Austin looked at Zhou Bai's study results and couldn't help boasting.

"Come here early tomorrow, let's review it again, and then we can leave the teacher."

Zhou Bai looked at the cake in front of him, and was also very satisfied.

The learning progress is much faster than he expected.

After Zhou Bai said goodbye to Austin, he walked out of the bakery.

Boots was already standing at the door, opening the car door for Zhou Bai.

He held the direction and asked Zhou Bai.

"Sir, are we going back to the castle now?"

He looked at Zhou Bai, with a little apprehension in his eyes.

It seems that everything is always going to the grave, and it still left a little psychological shadow on Boots.

Zhou Bai, on the other hand, sat in the car and hesitated.

Only 4 days left.

But his preparation progress was still a bit slow.

In particular, he had only been to that record store once so far.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai asked Boots.

"In the car, is there any paper and pen?"

Boots opened the storage box of the passenger seat.

"Yes, sir."

Then he took out a notebook and a pen from inside.

Zhou Bai took it, took a pen, and began to draw on the notebook.

Then, he said to Boots.

"Don't go back to the castle yet.

Just drive the car to the alley in front and just park there and wait for me. "

Buzz was visibly relieved when he heard that Zhou Bai wasn't going to the graveyard.

"Okay, sir."

Then, he drove the car to the location designated by Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai looked at the car, parked it beside the alley, looked inside, but fell into deep thought again.

Going further into the alley in front of you, you will see the path leading to the record store.

Although Zhou Bai told Boots to park the car here.

However, he was still hesitant about going to that record store.

Last time, Zhou Bai went to that record store only after hearing the strange sound of music.

This made Zhou Bai doubt the authenticity of Article 4 of the 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. 】

The song "Jingle Bells" seems to be linked to the interests of "it".

In other words, this record store, most likely, has something to do with "it".

However, the attitude of the old man watching the store was a little strange.

Last time, Zhou Bai didn't buy a record. On the surface, it was because he couldn't understand the title of the song that Zhou Bai said.

But in fact, is it possible that he didn't want Zhou Bai to buy that record at all?

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai felt a little confused.

Whether the owner of the record store is an enemy or a friend is still unclear.

So, Zhou Bai thought, at least he should confirm again.

See if it's true that he deliberately prevented Zhou Bai from buying that record.

After clearing his mind in the car, Zhou Bai took the notebook and got out of the car.

He walked down the alley in the direction of the record store.

On Zhou Bai's finger, where he pricked it with the brooch before, the wound has already healed.

It's just that when the other fingers touch it, there will still be a slight pain, reminding him of what happened on this path.

Along the way, the sound of music was no longer heard.

Relying on his own memory, Zhou Bai walked towards the record store.

When he walked to the end of the path in his memory, he found that the record store was not open.

He looked up suspiciously.

If not, the sign with the flashing lights from last time is still there.

He might think that the record store he saw the day before yesterday was just his hallucination.

Zhou Bai stood under the light sign, in front of the closed iron gate.

He took out his phone and looked at the time on it.

6:20.

It is also possible that he came too late.

At this time, the store is closed, which seems reasonable.

Zhou Bai comforted himself like this, and then he was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind him.

"Are you here to buy records?"

Zhou Bai quickly turned his head to look.

However, when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he froze in place.

It was the old man who was sitting in the record store the day before yesterday who was talking to him.

It's just that, after seeing each other for a few days, he looks as if he has aged several years.

And it looked thinner and more haggard than before.

Zhou Bai didn't know what had happened to him, that there would be such a change.

Suddenly, some forgot to answer.

Seeing that Zhou Bai did not speak, the old man did not continue to ask, but opened the iron gate of the record store and walked in on his own.

Zhou Bai looked at his hunched back, and then at the dilapidated record store.

It just feels like this old man, who is with this record store, seems to disappear at any moment.

Zhou Bai reminded himself that business is more important.

Then put all these strange thoughts to the back of his mind.

Then walk up to it.

Zhou Bai wanted to say something to the old man, so he put his hand next to his ear.

However, Zhou Bai did not speak, but directly handed over a notebook and placed it in front of him.

In order to prevent the old man from pretending not to hear clearly, Zhou Bai wrote down his question in the notebook in advance.

"Do you have a record of 'Jingle Bells,' that song?"

The old man's eyes stared at the words on the book, and he was stunned for a while.

From his eyes, Zhou Bai could see that he had understood the content above.

However, he suddenly waved his hands at Zhou Bai in a panic.

"No no.

you go. "

Zhou Bai had expected that he would be rejected.

It was just the old man's attitude that made him a little puzzled.

Staring at the old man's expression, Zhou Bai always felt that he looked obviously panicked.

Zhou Bai stood there without moving.

And the old man sat on his stool.

He turned his head and turned his back to Zhou Bai.

Pretending to drive away guests.

Zhou Bai had no choice but to take the notebook and walk back the same way.