Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Zhou Bai led Fatty Peng into another street.

Several strange-looking people walked up to him.

Zhou Bai bypassed them and was about to continue walking forward.

Suddenly, Fatty Peng cried out "Ah" behind him.

He stopped quickly, turned around and looked behind him.

Fatty Peng bumped into a person, and even the scarf around his face fell down.

Zhou Bai saw that the person hit by Peng Fatty had a few feathers falling to the ground.

And that person raised his head.

It looked like he was looking at Fatty Peng's face.

Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing a pair of hands covered with feathers, they grabbed Fatty Peng.

Zhou Bai hurried over and stood in front of Fatty Peng.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just curious about him."

The man with feathers on his hands looked at Zhou Bai who was standing in front of him with a mask on his face, and smiled.

The feather in his hand swept over the back of Fatty Peng's hand, drew an arc, and received it behind him again.

"Since you misunderstood, then I won't bother you."

After he finished speaking, he took a few people behind him and turned into the street where Zhou Bai and the others had just walked.

"Go fast, don't let others get ahead of you."

When they turned into that street, Zhou Bai heard the person at the end of the line urging the person with feathers at the front.

Fatty Peng rewrapped the scarf.

Feeling that he had done something wrong again, he lowered his head, not daring to speak to Zhou Bai.

Zhou looked at the street where they were at this time.

On this street, the attention paid to them has decreased a lot.

Even if some people who came out to look for food set their eyes on Fatty Peng, they would quickly look away from them when they saw the handle of the knife protruding from Zhou Bai's pocket.

It should be regarded as temporarily lifted the crisis, right?

Zhou Bai looked back at the dejected Fatty Peng, put his hands on his shoulders, and comforted him in a low voice.

"I was going too fast.

Don't worry now, just walk slowly. "

After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he slowed down and walked beside Fatty Peng.

Fatty Peng guiltily followed Zhou Bai's footsteps.

He grabbed his backpack tightly with both hands, for fear of another accident.

It took about two hours to walk from the hotel to the supermarket that sent out the distress signal.

It's nine o'clock in the morning.

According to their progress, they will be able to reach the supermarket before 11:30.

Their plan is to step on a spot first, and there is plenty of time.

But don't forget, before Zhou Bai went to City A, he also obtained a rule in advance.

Tips on traveling to City A, Article 4.

[Every day at four o'clock in the afternoon, please be sure to go to the gate of an abandoned elementary school in City A alone, and stand and wait for 15 minutes. 】

Zhou Bai had read the map in advance.

The abandoned elementary school is not too far from the supermarket, about half an hour away.

The problem is that the rules require Zhou Bai to go to the gate of the abandoned elementary school by himself.

But now that he is bringing his teammates, how to avoid him and go alone has become another problem.

Fortunately, the teammate Zhou Bai chose to go out with was Fatty Peng, not Qi Fa.

Compared to fooling Qi Fa, it is obviously much easier to fool Fatty Peng.

Since it's four o'clock in the afternoon, you don't need to reach the gate of the primary school.

Then the time is not so urgent.

Zhou Bai walked towards the direction of the supermarket, observing the surroundings along the way.

I want to see if there are other options besides the hotel where I live.

Fatty Peng walked very carefully this time, not daring to slack off in the slightest, worried that he would cause some trouble again.

His eyes were also constantly observing the surroundings, but as he walked, he always felt that there was something crawling on his hands.

Itchy, even a little stinging...

His eyes looked at the road, and he used his other hand to scratch himself from time to time.

Zhou Bai walked through several streets according to the route he had planned in advance, and when he saw that he could reach the supermarket after turning another corner, he turned his head and saw that Fatty Peng's hand was already red and swollen.

Zhou Bai quickly stopped in his tracks, startling Fatty Peng who was still nervously observing the road conditions.

"Again... did you do something wrong again?"

Fatty Peng didn't care about his extremely itchy hands, and asked Zhou Bai nervously.

And Zhou Bai stared at his red and swollen hand with shock in his eyes.

Infected?

No, not quite.

That is how the matter?

Zhou Bai recalled everything that happened just now.

Fatty Peng took beef jerky to the "monkey" lying on the ground.

So the "monkey" infected him?

It's unlikely.

If it was the "monkey" that infected Fatty Peng, then the most serious situation should be the "rat" just now.

Fatty Peng just handed him the beef jerky without any contact with his hands.

If the infection can only be caused by a short distance, then Zhou Bai is not far away from him, why is there nothing wrong with him?

So, what else did Fatty Peng come into contact with just now?

By the way, feathers!

The feathered hand swept across the back of Fatty Peng's hand, and it was just right where the redness was the most serious.

We only met once, what enmity, what resentment, what needs to be done?

At this moment, Fatty Peng finally saw his red and swollen left hand.

He was so frightened that he almost cried out.

Fortunately, he restrained himself in time.

He grabbed his red and swollen hands in fear, and some didn't know what to do.

"Brother Bai, my hand won't be broken, is it?

When I was on a mission before, I saw a person with a small pimple on his hand, and his hand was chopped off.

Brother Bai, you won't cut off my hand, will you? "

Zhou Bai glanced at his hands that were only red and swollen but without little red bumps, and shook his head silently.

This time, Fatty Peng was about to shed tears.

"I've also seen ones that don't chop off their hands.

Those who don't cut off their hands will eventually disappear.

Just like you were before.

woo woo woo..."

Zhou Bai had a headache for a while.

Do you dare to say that your duty team has been infiltrated seriously?

But now is not the time to discuss this issue.

He looked at Fatty Peng's hand, frowning and thinking about whether there was any way to save him.

If it's not pollution, I'm afraid he may have been poisoned.

The medicine Zhou Bai brought before was all for pollution, and he didn't know what kind of poison Fatty Peng was poisoned.

This is a little difficult.

"Is it hard?" Zhou Bai asked him.

Fatty Peng nodded, shook his head again, and whispered.

"A little itchy, a little sore.

It's just a little bit, and it's not hard..."

Zhou Bai observed his expression, and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he was a little relieved.

"Let's continue walking towards the supermarket and see if there is a pharmacy near here along the way."