The audience was full of controversy over Jessica's death.
Indeed, this sudden judgment was unacceptable.
But so what if he didn't accept it?
Humans were unable to resist the rules set by the rules of the ghost story world.
Only by abiding by the rules would there be hope for survival.
Now, this had become an irrefutable truth.
In the blink of an eye, the law ghost stories descended upon Kangaroo Country.
He followed closely behind.
Many death announcements came one after another.
The Chosen Ones who were close to the little black cat were judged dead without exception.
And they themselves, without exception, lived in the world of laws.
With a strange smile on his face, he stood in front of everyone.
At this moment, everyone in the world was dumbfounded.
"Why? This is unfair. Our chosen one is clearly not dead, but why is it determined that our chosen one is dead?”
"What's going on? Can someone come out and explain to us?”
"We want to protest, humans, oh, protest. You guys are bullying us. Where are the rules? Where are the rules?!!”
"Yeah, a little black cat fell to its death. Why did you judge that our chosen one is dead?？”
"Yeah, this isn't fair!"
"Could it be that the world of laws has also begun to break the rules?”
"Yes, we humans want an explanation!!”
The complaints sounded like thunder.
It echoed in every corner of the world.
However, careful people had already discovered the mystery behind it.
" Could it be that black cat?..."
"Yes, it's very possible…"
"Oh my god, so this is the first rule in note C?”
"That's right, that cat has the Soul Exchange Technique!”
"It's too terrifying. So you can really exchange souls!"
"So from the moment they brought the little black cat into the dispatcher's lounge, they had already violated the rules?”
"Yes, they didn't die unjustly. They touched the forbidden area of the rules.”
"But…"
…………
Just as the attentive people were discussing.
In the dark.
Under the bed in the dispatcher's lounge.
Two pages of the diary were revealed.
They recorded the second half of the seventh day and the entire experience of the eighth day.
…I realized that it was just a reflection in the mirror. Little Dough was behind me. But why did Little Dough's eyes turn into strange pupils? Was it not a dumpling? Was it another little black cat?
Day 8: I still named it Little Dough, but it would always do some strange things at night. All the hair on its body would fall off. I was very afraid, so I could only chase it out of the lounge. I didn't dare to continue hugging it to sleep.
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Time flew by.
The sixth day passed.
On the seventh day.
On the eighth day.
On the ninth day.
Finally, it was the tenth day.
Shen Mu's world was still safe and sound.
Now, he had grasped all the rules and clues.
No matter how strange it played tricks, it could not hurt him.
However, the other chosen ones were not so lucky.
After ten days of training.
More than 70% of the chosen ones had fallen.
One of the cities in the country where it was located was also shrouded in the ghost stories of the Midnight Station.
Fear, wails, and death spread all over the world.
The remaining chosen ones were also on the verge of death.
Their chances of survival were very slim.
…………
Shen Mu was fully prepared.
He bought all three servings of food left in the vending machine.
It could be said to be a full meal.
However, there was also the momentum of burning bridges.
After eating the food, he squatted beside the platform and quietly stroked the little black cat.
"You should be called Little Dough, right? It's been so many days. Thank you for taking care of me…"
"Meow?"
"Haha, eat, eat, eat more. After today, we'll be parting ways. I don't know when I'll see you again.”
"Meow…"
"Actually, there's something I don't understand. Will you really hurt me at night?”
"Meow ~"
"Hahaha, okay, I know you don't know it yourself, because you're a cat with two personalities, right?”
"Meow?"
"Forget it. In short, you have to take good care of yourself in the future. You must not be taken away by the strange.”
"Meow!"
"Go back to where you belong. I should go too…"
"Meow ~~"
A warm farewell.
Little Dough rubbed against his body.
Yes, at this moment, it was just a clingy little black cat.
Other than being cute, she was still cute.
The audience who saw this scene was still somewhat reluctant.
Of course, they were more frightened.
Because everyone understood Shen Mu's intentions.
Today was the tenth day.
It was the day when the last bus driver came to replenish the stock.
At the same time, it was also the day Shen Mu planned to escape from the Midnight Station.
At this point, the experts of the Dragon Country seemed to have figured out the difference between the ninth day of the diary and Rule 6 of Note B.
This was the prerequisite of " taking the last train ".
But ultimately, the experts didn't have any cheats.
They had no idea that the clue in the diary was a golden hint.
Therefore, everyone's hearts were still hanging in the air.
This was like a huge gamble.
If they won the bet, everyone would naturally be happy.
However, if he lost the bet, he would be consigned to eternal damnation.
"Shen Mu, has he really made his final decision?”
"Yeah, looking at the words between the lines, he already has the intention of burning his bridges.”
"Sigh…Let's leave it to fate. We can't interfere with him anymore.”
"Yes, he has done too much for our Dragon Country. We should respect his wishes.”
"What if it fails?"
"Failed? I'd rather believe that he won't fail."
"Right, we can only trust his judgment now.”
"Whether the last bus will lead to heaven or hell will soon be revealed.”
"Yes, that's right. It would be best if you could help me to climb the 24-hour donation rankings.”
During the discussion.
It was already evening.
Shen Mu's expression suddenly changed as if he was possessed by a god of death.
He looked at the last bus that was slowly approaching from afar.
"Come on, let's settle the bill today!”
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