Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Wangyou Town 12

Xu Ye came closer and looked at this pollution-emitting thing.

“Could these black things be the negative emotions of residents during the day?”

Xu Ye always thought that this sculpture had the ability to be similar to hypnosis and could temporarily suppress people’s inner displeasure. This was purely an act of self-deception.

Now it seems that this is not the case. He actively absorbs other people’s negative emotions and spits them out at night.

Xu Ye felt very strange as he became more and more certain about this answer.

“Are there no side effects?”

“Take these black round monsters. Where do they go after being discharged? They can’t be like the Little Mermaid, which turns into bubbles and disappears when the sun shines.”

No matter how you think about it, it is not a long-term solution for the entire town to adopt this operating model.

After looking at him for a long time without seeing any unnecessary features, Xu Ye punched him without hesitation.

As expected of an iron sculpture, it was motionless and only made his arms go numb.

“Tick”.

When Xu Ye was about to have a few more strokes, a drop of wet black liquid fell on the back of his hand and penetrated instantly.

Instantly, a strong sense of grievance came over me, as if I had worked hard for a year but my boss took away my salary and ran away. I just got a fitness card and the other party announced that the store was closing.

That feeling was so sour and refreshing.

Suppressing the discomfort, Xu Ye looked up and saw the source of the black liquid.

Statue, are you crying?

The black liquid was still dripping down, and at the same time, a piece of paper fell from the sculpture’s hand.

“Please, kill me… I don’t want to live anymore, it’s too painful.”

Seeing that this thing could still communicate, Xu Ye immediately asked: “What is your relationship with that person in the church?”

“It’s a demon, imprisoning me here… Please, kindhearted person, kill me, I can’t stand it anymore…”

Xu Ye asked back: “If I kill you, can I leave here?”

The sculpture stopped talking. After a long time, a note fell again: “No. But, kindhearted person, I beg you.”

Then, notes erupted from the statue’s hands as if they were free of charge, all saying “Please…”

“I kneel down for you.” Such extremely humble words.

Xu Ye: “…”

Ignoring this lunatic, Xu Ye wandered towards the church.On the road, I saw Haisan dragging a “sinner”.

Stepping forward to stop the man, Xu Ye stood in front of the two of them and asked, “What crime has he committed?”

“No disrespect to the mayor.”

Seeing someone paying attention to him, the man whose back was sore from being rubbed along the way wailed:

“Help, I didn’t do anything. I worked hard every day on my tasks and prayed. I didn’t do anything disrespectful to the mayor.”

Hassan: “You spit on the mayor’s statue.”

“You’re so shy, I’m not slandering others…”

“You’re throwing up inside.”

The man stopped struggling, obviously having been convinced, with a look of defeat on his face.

Hasan: “Any disrespectful thought towards the mayor will be felt. As a resident of the town, you should know…”

“I just… felt that the mission rewards he gave were not in line with expectations, so I was a little unhappy.”

Haisang ignored him, grabbed the man’s collar and walked around Xu Ye, and continued to move forward. Countless pebbles were crushed behind his whole body, leaving a bloody mess.

The man didn’t want to give up and shouted to Xu Ye:

“Save me, don’t you think something is wrong here? Why do they provide us with free food? Why are there only young people left in this town? There is no free lunch in the world, everything has to be paid for.”

“I saw it with my own eyes…”

The man shouted hoarsely, but Haisan suddenly grabbed his throat.

A pair of eyes stared at him gloomily, magnifying in the darkness: “Are you suspicious of the mayor?”

“You actually doubted the mayor, which is an unforgivable crime…”

The more Haisan talked, the more excited he became, punching the man in the face one after another, as if the man had committed something heinous.

Barrage: “What a tyrannical request. Do nothing, not even doubt in your heart.”

“The mayor has a mysophobia.”

“According to this theory, I have already cursed my husband eight hundred times in my heart to go to hell. Isn’t this an unforgivable sin?”

“No, if there is suspicion, it is disrespectful to the mayor. Why are the chosen ones not punished?”

Respect is a thought that comes from the heart. No chosen person will not doubt the NPC in the ghost story from the first day they enter the instance, right?

Everyone was confused and thought for a long time but couldn’t figure out the reason.

…

In the world of strange stories, Xu Ye took action when he saw that the man was about to be beaten to death under Haisan’s fists that were as dense as raindrops.

He may not save this aborigine, but he is very interested in what he has not finished.

After taking a few steps closer, Xu Ye punched out and met the opponent’s fist.

“boom!”

Xu Ye’s five finger bones were broken, a big pit appeared on the surface of his clenched fist, and his feet took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Haisang was also unsteady and looked at Xu Ye with a look of deep surprise on his face.

?

How many brushes are there? Xu Ye licked the corners of his lips and pushed the crooked fingers back to their correct positions one by one. Then he took out a chainsaw:

“Come again!”

His chainsaw hadn’t seen blood for a long time, and Xu Ye imagined a hearty war in his mind.

The opponent is very powerful. It is expected that he may die, come back to life, die again, and fight to the death with Haisan for three hundred rounds.

However, when Haisan saw the chainsaw across from him, his next move was to raise his hand and crush the man’s neck in his hand, and with a whirlwind-like pace, he quickly… ran away.

Escape…?

Xu Ye didn’t realize what was going on for a while. None of the expected intense scenes happened.

He ran forward a few steps and checked the breathing of the figure on the ground. He was already dead.

“You thought you had no chance of winning, so you killed someone to silence them?”

“I’m furious!”

He kicked the person on the ground hard and smashed the body into minced meat. Xu Ye was still angry: “Coward!”

“Don’t let me run away if you can.”

He began to understand why the residents looked happy after praying every day, because some things were indeed very irritating.

Should I also pray to calm down?

As soon as this idea came up, Xu Ye rejected it.

No, it’s too cowardly. There is only one way to stop me from being angry, and that is by no means forgetting the emotion of anger.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Ye returned to the ball of minced meat, took out two plastic bags, and put the things in them.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Casshu opened the door and saw Xu Ye, whose face was covered in flour and wearing an apron.

And in his hand was a steaming basket of freshly baked steamed dumplings with a fragrant aroma.

“Boss, I didn’t expect you to know how to cook.” Zhou Casshu’s eyes flashed as he approached, but Xu Ye reached out to stop him: “It’s not for you.”

Let’s go togetherAfter entering the restaurant, Zhou Kashu drooled shamefully as he watched Haisan stuffing things into his mouth.

Until Haisan felt something stuck between his teeth and reached out to pull it out.

A bloody nail fragment was taken out.