To be honest, Bai Ming didn't have much experience in sneaking, not to mention that the ghosts in the dungeon had supernatural powers.

  Ordinary sneaking is useless.

  So——

  Bang——!

  He chose the most direct way, which was to fight in.

  "The murderer is here again!"

As soon as Bai Ming stepped into the village entrance, the villagers screamed and ran away in all directions, which was completely different from the howling ghosts in the previous dungeon.

  They seem to be real living people, capable of fear and avoidance.

 But Bai Ming would not be soft-hearted. He swept the long stick in his hand, his figure was like lightning, and blood splattered everywhere he passed.

Some villagers tried to resist with farm tools, but they and their hoe were smashed to pieces.

 There were also people who knelt down and cried and begged, but he didn't even look at them and stabbed their heads with a stick.

 The air was filled with an increasingly dense smell of blood, mixed with gray fog, giving off a nauseating smell.

 The surrounding houses seemed to have come to life. There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes peering through the cracks in the windows and doors, and low sobs were floating in the wind, which became more and more strange.

 The more he killed, the more ominous he felt in his heart, as if the shadow of death was closing in from all directions.

  Bai Ming is not a shrinking person. He suppresses his uneasiness, firmly believes in his own judgment, and rushes all the way to the place where he first woke up.

 Just at this moment, the wooden door on the opposite side opened with a click.

Li Xiangying rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out in a daze. When he saw Bai Ming, he was immediately frightened: "You, why are you back!"

Bai Ming ignored her at all and smashed it away with a stick. He looked around quickly and searched for the rule carrier, the ground, walls, altar tables...

Found nothing!

  He rushed into the house where Li Xiangying came out and searched carefully, but still found nothing.

 Dong, dong, dong——!

 His heartbeat was getting louder and louder. It was not the rapidity after excessive exercise, but the pressure of the crisis of death, which made people uneasy and frightened.

  What went wrong?

  He suddenly remembered that he had not seen any villagers with the same face during the whole journey.

 In the past, he would never have been able to remember it so clearly, but now the intelligence of 21 o'clock has given him excellent memory. Even if he only glances at it, he will never be wrong.

 Li Xiangying was the first villager he had ever seen who was "repeated".

  Could it be that because she died the earliest, she was resurrected the earliest?

 No, there is definitely a problem!

  Bai Ming's sharp gaze suddenly glanced at Li Xiangying who was lying limply on the ground, and he suddenly discovered that under her clothes that had been torn apart by the wind of the stick, there were faint blood-colored writings on her pale skin!

  He rushed to Li Xiangying in three steps at a time, and regardless of her struggle, he suddenly tore open the clothes on her chest.

 There are dense dark red twisted writings on the skin!

  Before she screamed, Bai Ming smashed her head with a stick without hesitation.

 With blood splattering, he leaned down and carefully read the words tattooed on his skin.

  【Village Rules of Fuquan Village】

  【Welcome to Fuquan Village, a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and simple folk customs. Please be sure to abide by the following village rules to ensure the safety and happiness of you and the villagers】

  【1. Be polite and hospitable when meeting guests and greet them proactively. And invite the other party to participate in the village celebration]

  【2. When the host invites a guest, the guest must not refuse, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful to the whole village】

   【3. Do not go out after dark, close your ears when you hear a knock on the door, and do not open the door to anyone, no matter who the other party claims to be】

  4. The well in the village is only open during the day. When fetching water, please make sure there are no black hairs in the bucket. If found, immediately stop fetching water and inform the village chief]

   【5. Children in the village will not appear after dusk. If a child invites you to play hide and seek, do not agree, leave quickly, do not look back, and return to your home】

   [6 .The dogs in the village never bark. If the dog keeps staring at you, don’t look at it, and slowly back away]

   【7. You cannot look directly at the statue of the god. When facing the statue, you must lower your head. If you accidentally look at the statue, please kneel down immediately and pray for forgiveness]

  【8. As a villager, you are not allowed to disobey any orders of the village chief, otherwise you will be severely punished】

  Which rule should you use [unable] immunity to?

The surrounding air seemed to begin to solidify, and what came from the distance was no longer the sound of wind, but some kind of low, dense rustling sound, as if countless footsteps were surrounding her from all directions.

 The light also dimmed strangely. It wasn't that it was getting late, but that an indescribable darkness was spreading, and even the temperature seemed to drop sharply.

  Bai Ming's perception is a crazy warning, the shadow of death is no longer a premonition, it is turning into reality, and it may swallow him completely in the next second!

  He originally wanted to choose immunity rule 2 [When the host invites a guest, the guest must not refuse, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful to the whole village].

 Because the bad treatment he has experienced so far is probably caused by his rejection of the so-called "Dingfu Tuanzi".

 But is it really just that?

 Damn it!

  Bai Ming suddenly realized that it was extremely abnormal for him to agree to Li Xiangying's invitation without thinking at first!

 Even if I have read the rules, given my personality, I will never be able to obey them unsuspectingly and almost instinctively.

 This is not like myself.

  It is not like the reaction that any Twilight game player would have.

 Then there is definitely another rule that is secretly affecting me!

 Perhaps this is not the effect of the rules at all, but a mental trap set by [Void] players against themselves?

 Dong, dong, dong——!

The villagers who had fled in panic had silently gathered around from all corners, trapping Bai Ming in the center, with an extremely enthusiastic but lifeless smile on his face.

  "Excellent New Year's goods, look at the quality of this one, it's top grade." An old man pointed at Bai Ming, then pointed at the empty chopping board, and introduced enthusiastically.

  "Yes, sir, you are a distinguished guest, I must try your freshness." The woman next to her nodded quickly, her smile stiff.

  "It's a pity that the child Xiaoying was not lucky enough to suffer such a big sin." Another voice sighed hypocritically, without any waves in his tone.

  "It doesn't matter, when the meat is divided later, leave an extra bowl for her family, and then come back after recuperating."

Bai Ming no longer hesitated, and with a change of heart, he was immediately immune to Rule 2.

  Even if there are any rules or people affecting you, let’s talk about it later.

  Anyway, this copy of reality rarely lasts 72 hours.

  I still have time. If I get a good time, I can still have three [Unable to] use opportunities.

 The moment the ability takes effect, the terrifying and weird feeling suddenly recedes like the tide.

 The villagers were collectively stunned for a moment. The exaggerated and distorted smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, and their eyes returned to their usual confusion and a little daze.

  The tense atmosphere around them disappeared, and the noisy gongs and drums and cheerful chatter and laughter flooded into my ears again, as if the bloody siege just now was just an illusion.

With the bright sunshine shining down, Fuquan Village turned back into the ordinary but lively ancient village where a celebration was being held.