I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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But why would you steal the tinderbox and bait that you kept for lighting?

The box is now completely empty.

If the basket hadn't been so big and fixed to the bridgehead, making it difficult to carry, the uncle seriously suspected that the kid would have probably taken the basket with him!

Hateful!

How can I enjoy fishing here all night now?

Think of this.

The middle-aged man launched into another tirade of traditional Chinese culture in the direction Jiang Xiao had left.

"Dad, was that fisherman calling us just now? I think I heard him calling for help."

"No, you misheard. By the way, do you want some chocolate?"

"Eat! Xitang wants to eat!"

Upon seeing the chocolate, the little pink-haired girl immediately ignored the faint voice behind her.

"Brother Jiang Xiao, where did you get this chocolate?"

Curly swallowed hard, his mouth watering.

"Oh, you mean the pizza?"

As Jiang Xiao spoke, he took out a fully-served pizza from his pocket and started eating.

"Uh, where did this pizza come from?"

"Huh? How did you know I had vodka?"

Jiang Xiao then took out a bottle of Little Bird Vodka from his bag and opened it.

Let's make it this high first!

Did I lose it?

Curly hair: =()

Big Beard: =()

Black girl: (*)!!

Three people: Are you trying to get rid of your humanity today?!

Not to mention that you had milk to drink, snacks to eat, and ridiculously expensive staple foods like pizza along the way.

Now they're even including vodka?

When they watched the live stream before, they were amazed that Jiang Xiao had turned horror tales into a solo vacation mode, which was truly incredible.

But now that I've experienced it firsthand...

They also realized just how devastating his inhuman actions were to the psychological impact on the other chosen ones!

I'm just so incredibly jealous!

"We'll be in town soon, and you can have some milk then."

Without turning his head, Jiang Xiao finished speaking to the three people behind him and then started feeding his pink-haired money-devouring beast with pizza.

"what?"

"Can we drink milk now?"

"Brother Jiang Xiao, are you talking about us?"

Happiness came so suddenly that the three wronged souls could hardly believe it for a moment.

Chapter 182 The Hunchback of Notre Dame

That's a really sharp tongue.

You've already given them milk, can't you just say less and be a good person to the end?

Although what Jiang Xiao said was true.

If he hadn't brought the three of them, Jiang Xiao might have already crossed the town with the little pink-haired girl.

Thinking of this, the three of them exchanged glances.

I'm determined to find an opportunity to prove that I have value too!

Stop looking down on me!

After crossing the wooden bridge, we continued walking for another ten minutes or so.

Only then did the group truly enter the town's boundaries.

The surrounding buildings are all in a strong Western style, highlighting that this ghost story is definitely different from the previous ones.

The most glaring thing is the light.

in fact.

As far as the eye could see, not a single light in any of the houses was on.

But they hung a large red lantern emitting a red glow at the entrance.

And there was only one hanging there, right in the very center of the gate.

The light that Jiang Xiao and his group saw from afar was emanating from these lanterns.

Aside from the fact that these lanterns are glaringly bright.

There is also a clock tower in front, which is quite eye-catching.

Because it is not only much taller than the other buildings nearby, but it also stands in the center of the town.

strangeness.

This red lantern makes me feel really uneasy.

Generally, when hanging lanterns, most families will hang one on the left and one on the right.

This is both symmetrical and aesthetically pleasing, and the symbolism of being a pair is also auspicious.

Which family only has one good person hanging in their name?

And each household only hangs one!

This red light, isn't it a bit too red? It's blindingly red, and it's chillingly red.

(ˇˇ) "Dad, it seems a little dangerous here."

The little pink-haired girl, frowning, stood on the big-flowered cow's horns, arms crossed, surveying everything before her.

Even the pretentious pink-haired cult leader said it was dangerous?

That must be extremely dangerous!

The three vengeful spirits followed closely behind Jiang Xiao, trembling.

This dead lantern is worse than not having it at all; it's really scary!

The little heifer, Big Flower, looked helpless, even somewhat desperate.

This pink-furred little thing always tries to get attention.

let's just say

Did you really have to spread your legs and step on my bull horns from both sides?

You think this is cool, huh?

Before I knew it, the moon in the sky had been obscured by dark clouds.

It made the already dark night seem even darker.

The large red lanterns along the street swayed gently in the night breeze.

The bright red light made Jiang Xiao and his group's faces appear as if they were stained with blood.

The two bighorn cows, venturing out of the pasture for the first time, paced back and forth anxiously.

suddenly!

The little pink-haired boy suddenly shuddered and immediately slid off the bull's horns, snuggling tightly into Jiang Xiao's arms.

The sudden movement nearly startled the three bearded men so much that they lost control of their bladder and bowels.

I had assumed the dangerous place would be in the city, or in the Romia Cathedral within the city.

Unexpectedly, they encountered this very strange situation in the town.

Curly-haired guy hugged the bearded man's arm tightly and said to Jiang Xiao in front of him.

"Brother Jiang Xiao, we... we can't just sleep on the streets, can we? How about we find a place to stay for the night?"

A traditional Western-style town has been transformed with large Chinese-style red lanterns.

Let alone the three great traitors.

Even the live stream room fell silent at this moment.