Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Everyone immediately rekindled hope.

"Tell me, how do you cooperate?"

Zhou Bai turned his head to look at Aunt Wang, and saw that she was still sitting on the chair with a painful expression. He had no choice but to shoulder the burden himself.

He combined what Aunt Wang said just now, and then formed a rough plan in his mind.

"Everyone here belongs to a corresponding force in the original world.

I believe that most people will be willing to listen to what you say.

So next, we should split up and try our best to persuade more people to break the rules together.

But there is one more point to note.

That is when you are acting yourself, find a way to avoid situations where you need to violate the rules.

After all, if you go back early, then our helpers will be reduced accordingly.

This will be a big blow to our plan to repair the rift. "

As soon as Zhou Bai finished speaking, the people at the long table couldn't wait to start discussing how to implement the plan next.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.

"The members of our on-duty team already have a foundation among the public. There is absolutely no problem for us to do this."

"I have so many chain pet hospitals, and I have rescued so many animals. It will definitely not be difficult for me to communicate with them."

"By the way, there is also Wu Chi. If he speaks up, there must be many people willing to listen."

...

Everyone seemed very optimistic about what was to come.

Only the old dean sat alone worriedly, not participating in the discussion.

"Do you still have any doubts?" Zhou Bai asked him.

The old dean shook his head: "It's nothing, I just lived to such an age, and I have met too many people."

Zhou Bai understood his worry: "Do you think it will be difficult to convince others?"

The old dean smiled: "I have never dared to have too much hope for human nature."

In the face of their own interests, how could anyone remember the favors they just mentioned?

That is something that needs to be fought with one's life.

Zhou Bai lowered his eyes, but quickly regained his composure, and said to the old dean:

"We have to believe first to be possible."

The old dean froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Never give up a little hope.

Hahaha……

Young man, I now understand why you were able to come out of my madhouse. "

After he finished speaking, his deep eyes fell on the curtain.

"I just don't know how long this curtain will play?

If it can be played all the time, it may be more beneficial to our future work. "

The old dean was indeed more thoughtful.

Aunt Wang's statement just now is really hard for a normal person to believe easily.

Empty words have no basis, no matter how good the foundation is among the people before, it is difficult to be convincing.

But how long Aunt Wang can last in her current state, Zhou Bai is not sure.

He turned his head to look at her, and when he was thinking about how to solve this problem, he saw her standing up suddenly.

"Don't worry, this curtain will keep playing until we all go back."

Aunt Wang spoke very affirmative words with very weak words.

Although the old dean didn't know where her confidence came from, the expression on her face finally relaxed.

"If that's the case, that's of course the best."

No one continued to ask questions.

In the following meeting, everyone discussed specific implementation measures.

For these people who have been fighting against the weird for a long time, the remaining things are not difficult.

So the next meeting went very smoothly.

They assigned the work, arranged the time for the plan to advance, and even discussed the supervision method.

After Aunt Wang finished the promise just now, she sat back in her seat weakly and did not speak again.

On the other hand, Zhou Bai occasionally discussed a few words with them, and most of the time, he secretly sent energy to the red rope.

Until this time, he realized that Aunt Wang's promise just now was actually a trap for him.

Alas, there's no other way, whoever told her to play Yangmou all the time, Zhou Bai had no choice but to admit it.

Memories go on from day to night.

When the moonlight in the sky began to fall on the rectangular table, everyone at the scene dispersed.

Zhou Bai has always maintained an upright image as the leader of the meeting, and finally waited until only Aunt Wang and himself were left on the scene.

So, taking advantage of no one looking at him, he quickly stood up from the chair, and then lay down under the table.

"Picking up badges?

If I knew this earlier, why were you so handsome just now? "

Although Aunt Wang was weak, it didn't stop her from complaining about Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai felt that he had long lost his image in front of Aunt Wang.

So she didn't take her complaints to heart at all, and just lay down on the ground, looking for the two badges that she threw away from the grass.

"You don't understand, how can you, a guy who speaks mechanically, understand my delicate feelings.

These two badges are souvenirs of my trip, and of course they must not be lost. "

Maybe because Zhou Bai exposed her vest, Aunt Wang was at a loss for words for a moment, she remained silent and did not answer.

Zhou Bai didn't think too much, and continued to look for the badge he had lost.

Fortunately, those two badges could not be found, Zhou Bai quickly found them in the grass, picked them up and put them back in his pocket.

He landed on all fours, turned his head, and planned to stand up from under the table.

However, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly found another person standing beside the long table.

This is... Someone came back again?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Bai suddenly felt that he was so dead that he didn't want to see people.

No wonder Aunt Wang didn't continue talking, because she didn't want to reveal her identity in front of other people.

But why didn't she remind herself?

It's really dishonest.

Zhou Bai bit his bullet and stood up from under the table in embarrassment.

"Hehe, I just think that the bottom of this table seems a bit strange."

Zhou Bai tried very hard to find a more reasonable explanation for his recent death.

Just finished speaking, when he looked up, he saw Wu Chi standing next to him with a smile.

"You really look like that friend of mine."

Zhou Bai doesn't remember, when he was a cat, he got under the table?

"What does it look like, I didn't..."

He also tried to explain something, so as to restore his image that he didn't have.

But before he finished speaking, Wu Chi walked over with open arms and hugged him in the next second.

"Thank you."