Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Wu Chong was led out of Zhou Bai's sight.

And the mask with the blue face and fangs was split into several pieces, and he abandoned it on the ground.

Behind him, Zhou Bai heard several hurried footsteps coming towards his direction.

He guessed that the patrol should have heard the movement here and rushed over.

Therefore, Zhou Bai didn't stay longer, nor did he pay attention to the mask on the ground.

Grabbing the rope with his hands, he left the place quickly.

Zhou Bai believed that the fact that the blue-faced fangs were just a masked person would soon be known to everyone the next day.

It is estimated that there will be no blue-faced fangs appearing in the mist in the future.

Holding the rope, Zhou Bai walked in the mist, carefully avoiding the search range of the patrol team.

After the fog cleared, he dropped the rope and slipped back to Wuying's room.

He was lying in the box with a hole pierced by himself.

In his mind, he was still recalling what happened just now.

Zhou Bai learned that Wu Chong was the blue-faced fangs this evening.

This is an important message.

But, knowing this matter, how to deal with it?

If his identity is not exposed, he may still make small moves behind his back in the future.

But how should we expose him?

Zhou Bai is a cat now, and no one will believe what a cat says except Wu Hu.

What if you tell Wu Hu and let Wu Hu expose it?

Zhou Bai remembered that he had stuffed a note into the old patriarch's room, but he ignored it.

Even helped him hide it.

With the protection of the old patriarch, even if Wu Hu tried to expose him, it would be difficult to succeed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai actually felt helpless with Wu Chong.

Otherwise, just tie him up.

Wait until the dungeon is over before releasing him?

Zhou Bai felt that although this method was good, he didn't know whether Wu Chong was the final boss of this dungeon.

If not, tying him up rashly like this doesn't seem to have any effect.

Zhou Bai went through all the people he had come into contact with in this dungeon in his mind.

And in the process, he suddenly thought of someone who might be useful.

That is, the green monster Wu Chi.

Zhou Bai saw Wu Chi secretly watching Wu Chong several times.

Although I don't know what grievances he has with Wu Chong.

However, there should be no loss in telling him about this new discovery.

Zhou Bai thought of this, and decided to find an opportunity tomorrow to chat with Wu Chi.

After making this decision, he closed his eyes in peace, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Wu Hu came to Wu Ying to deliver breakfast again early in the morning.

With last night's victory, Wu Hu looks confident.

He put the breakfast on Wu Ying's table, winked at Brother Mao, and then backed out without too much entanglement.

Wu Hu didn't come to snatch the little black cat today, Wu Ying is of course happy.

After one person and one cat finished sharing the plate of breakfast, Wu Ying took out her own pannier again.

"I'm going out to collect medicine."

Wu Ying would go out to pick medicine every other day.

Zhou Bai still took the initiative, jumped into Wu Ying's back basket, followed her, and went out of the room together.

I don't know how Wu Chong's face was scratched by Zhou Bai, how is he doing now?

Zhou Bai lay in the basket, recalling Wu Chong's very decent face again in his mind.

He always felt that his face seemed a bit abrupt in the Wu family.

As for where it was so abrupt, he couldn't tell for a while.

Wu Ying walked to the gate with a pannier on her back.

The door was still the same, with two rows of people with weapons standing.

Her basket was covered with a piece of cloth.

After the last incident, everyone let her out without interrogating her.

Seeing Wu Ying go out so smoothly, Zhou Bai probably knew that Wu Chong probably hadn't communicated with these guards since he was injured last night.

Otherwise, it would not be so smooth.

Wu Ying led Zhou Bai along the winding mountain road.

After walking for a while, she suddenly felt that she stopped, and quickly backed up, hiding at a corner.

Zhou Bai felt a little strange, so he poked his head out from the back basket.

Then use his claws to grab the rock wall next to him, so that he can see the situation at the corner.

I saw that strange old man Wang, with a scarf around his face and a basket full of things, limping towards the mountain.

He didn't come out to sell sesame seed cakes today, but he was climbing up the mountain instead?

No matter how you look at it, it feels a little abnormal.

Zhou Bai's heart immediately rang the alarm bell.

But Wu Ying didn't dare to come out from the corner until Old Uncle Wang was far away.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, I was almost seen by Uncle Wang."

The little black cat tore off Old Uncle Wang's scarf, causing Wu Ying not only to have no biscuits to eat, but now even meeting Uncle Wang felt like a thief.

Zhou Bai lay back in the basket, feeling very puzzled by Wu Ying's behavior.

But there was no other way but to follow her, sneaking past the fork in the road.

Wu Ying came to the place where the herbs were collected with a basket on her back.

Then he went to gather herbs on his own, while Zhou Bai lay in the grass.

While basking in the sun, I sorted out my thoughts.

After Wu Ying filled the basket with herbs, he jumped in again.

Wu Ying sent the basket full of herbs to Wu Chi's door.

Although Zhou Bai wanted to talk to Wu Chi, but now was not the time.

Therefore, they could only follow Wu Ying back, and only sneaked out in the afternoon when Wu Ying went to the meeting hall to check on the old patriarch's homework.

Zhou Bai got into the storage room through the mouse hole.

I saw the mouse hiding in a pile of debris, but a long tail placed outside still exposed its whereabouts.

Zhou Bai held back his laughter and didn't try to expose it.

Quickly walked through the pile of debris, and then walked to the corridor of the old house.

There were not many pedestrians in the corridor, and the patrol team was also on another floor at this time.

So, Zhou Bai quickly went down the stone ladder, and ran towards the location of Wuchi's room.

The door of Wu Chi's room was still carefully blocked with a wooden board.

Zhou Bai stood in front of his room door and smelled the smell of cooking herbs coming from the room.

Zhou Bai stretched out his cat's paw, and gently knocked on Wuchi's door.

Then I heard a flustered sound of porcelain clashing in the room.

"Who? Who's knocking?"

Wu Chi's question made Zhou Bai a little embarrassed.

After pausing for a while, he spoke to the door.

"I, little black cat."