Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

This is the "spark" obtained in the castle.

Ever since it was used once, it was like a piece of scrap metal without any function, lying quietly in Zhou Bai's pocket. He never thought that one day, it would turn on again.

Holding the spark in his hand, Zhou Bai turned his head to look at "Aunt Wang" who was sitting on the other side of the rectangular table.

And "she" seemed to have sensed it, and immediately turned her head away, avoiding eye contact with Zhou Bai.

Feel guilty?

Zhou Bai felt that this reaction was not normal.

Could it be that starting this spark is the real purpose of "her"?

If this is the case, how long does it take for this bureau to start?

Thinking of this, a sense of powerlessness being manipulated rose in Zhou Bai's heart.

He silently put the spark back into his pocket, intending to find an opportunity to have a good chat about this issue.

In front of the long table where they were sitting, the crowd dispersed.

Zai Yang knelt on the ground for a long time before standing up from the ground alone.

"Is this being hit?"

Zhou Bai stood up, walked in front of Zai Yang, and continued with his dazed expression:

"Your appearance makes me very disappointed with the entire duty team."

Zhou Bai's ridicule successfully aroused Zai Yang's fighting spirit.

"You can scold me, but you can't scold the team on duty."

Zhou Bai held back his laughter, and said seriously, "Then don't let your actions dishonor the name of the team on duty."

Zai Yang stood up angrily, raised his head, and replied, "Do you need to tell me?"

After speaking, he turned and left the lawn.

Zhou Bai watched him leave slowly with a smile, then put away his smile, walked to the long table, and sat down directly opposite "Aunt Wang".

This time, "Aunt Wang" had no choice but to face up to Zhou Bai's question.

"Can you tell me now what's going on?"

Zhou Bai put the faintly glowing spark in his palm, and stretched it out in front of "Aunt Wang".

"Aunt Wang" was forced to cast her eyes on Zhou Bai's hand, but she didn't give up in the slightest.

"You have used this thing, and I have not used it. Now you come to ask me?"

Zhou Bai smiled: "Then can I understand that you can't use this thing, only I can use it?"

"Aunt Wang" stood up from the chair suddenly as if someone had stepped on her sore foot.

"You...you really take yourself too seriously."

"She" forced herself to calm down, and after only saying this sentence, she sat back on the chair again.

"Oh, that's how it is.

Then I suddenly figured out one thing.

You say that human beings are selfish, arrogant, and good at fighting among themselves, so what can be saved?

Forget it, mess it up.

Anyway, I don't belong anywhere, so what does this world look like, and what does it matter to me? "

After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he spread his hands and sat on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, making a very thorough posture.

"Aunt Wang" was so angry that her head was a little smoking, but she couldn't lose her temper.

Because she could tell that Zhou Bai was giving back to her what she had said before.

In the basement of the ancient castle, before Zhou Bai activated the Spark for the first time, she had said this to Zhou Bai.

And now Zhou Bai actually returned it to her intact.

"Human beings are selfish, arrogant, and good at fighting among themselves. What can we do?"

"Come here to Iron Box, take your fate into your own hands."

...

This feeling is like you secretly use a new mobile phone number to send text messages to others, but one day, the person concerned finds out that the mobile phone number belongs to you.

"Aunt Wang" felt ashamed at this moment.

He could only say angrily:

"You are not in a hurry, will I be in a hurry?

Just let the whole world be destroyed, who is afraid of whom? "

She crossed her arms in front of her chest angrily, turned her head, and then felt the energy supporting her fade away, and the curtain beside her began to flicker again.

"you……"

She turned her head, glared at Zhou Bai, and then waved her hands to completely darken the picture on the curtain.

"Are you the only one who can mess it up?"

She had just finished speaking when she heard another group of people walking towards her not far away.

"Old dean, it's not that we don't believe you, it's that what you said is really unbelievable.

We have to see it to believe it. "

The old dean walked slowly in front of the team, smiled and waved his hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, you will believe it when you see the curtain later."

The two people walking beside him reached out to support him.

Out of trust in the old dean, they decided to come and have a look.

But when they saw the dark curtain from a distance, they still couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

"Is that curtain broken?" Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help asking.

The old dean raised his head in astonishment, squinting his eyes, trying to see clearly the crooked curtain in the distance.

Then, I saw that black curtain suddenly began to flicker again.

The old dean turned his head with a smile, and said to the people behind him: "This curtain does sometimes look like this, and I couldn't see it clearly at the beginning yesterday. But it should be fine soon."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a cry of surprise from the person beside him.

He hurriedly followed the gazes of the crowd and turned his head to look, and then saw that the curtain suddenly emitted light.

He smiled and explained: "Yes, this is the curtain. Let's go, we should be able to see the screen normally now."

He led the crowd forward.

At this time, on the rectangular table, the two people who were still angry turned their faces away.

"Cut, duplicity."

"Hmph, insincere."

When the old dean came over, he didn't notice anything unusual in the atmosphere here, and still greeted them with a smile.

"Zhou Bai, Wang Mei, it's been hard work for you to stay here all the time."

When Zhou Bai and "Aunt Wang" heard this, they stood up quickly.

"No hard work, no hard work."

"It's still more difficult for you, Dean."

The old dean greeted them politely, then walked back to the crowd, and began to discuss with the people he brought over how to implement the plan to go back.

Their progress was much smoother than that of Zai Yang. The old director didn't need much persuasion, and everyone reached a consensus.

Of course, the credit for this is still inseparable from the hands and feet of "Aunt Wang" on the curtain.

Zhou Bai stood aside, secretly sending his own energy through the red rope.

After the old dean and the others finished their discussion and left with the crowd, Zhou Bai took out the spark and found that it seemed to be brighter again.