Chapter 3 The woman in red outside the window
After Zhou Bai finished reading these rules, the voice of the system rang in his head.
【It is found that the host has acquired new rules. 】
【Now mark a wrong option for you. 】
After that, Zhou Bai saw the seventh rule on the note, marked in red.
This rule is indeed somewhat unreasonable.
Zhou Bai was also skeptical when he read this rule just now.
But what should we do if someone in a cuckold really comes to deliver the courier?
Ignore him?
Zhou Bai shook his head, not yet fully sure about his guess.
He put the note and the notebook he got at the beginning together, sat down at the desk, frowned and began to think.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of the study.
Zhou Bai picked up his phone and checked the time, it was 23:35.
The door can be opened.
He put away the notebook in his hand, stood up and went to open the door.
Standing outside the door was his wife.
She was wearing a silk nightdress with suspenders, and her hair was curled and spread out.
It seems to have a charming style.
"Husband, I made you a bowl of sweet soup, try it."
Compared to being in the bathroom just now, this seemingly invisible feeling has a more intense visual impact on Zhou Bai.
Hey, why is there such a dungeon as soon as it comes up.
God is really cruel to a single dog.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw his wife's arrival, their hearts were raised in their throats.
—"You can't have sex! Different rooms! You can't have sex! Zhou Bai, please read this rule silently three times in your heart."
—"Fairy, you want to harm our Brother Zhou Bai again."
—"Don't drink, don't drink anything she gives you."
"Okay, bring it in."
When his wife heard Zhou Bai say that, a smile appeared on her face immediately.
The audience is going crazy.
—"Zhou Bai, are you crazy?"
—"Zhou Bai, if you want to die, don't drag all of us to be buried with you."
—"Zhou Bai, wake up."
The wife put the sweet soup in her hand on the desk, but she still stood there, showing no intention of leaving.
Zhou Bai looked at her, and then at the bowl of sweet soup.
I sighed inwardly.
Picked up the bowl and took a sip.
The wife stared at Zhou Bai closely, observing the changes in the expression on his face.
Zhou Bai took a sip and downed it.
The death scene that the audience thought did not come.
Zhou Bai looked at his wife's expectant eyes and said, "It's delicious."
My wife smiled immediately.
She lowered her head, her face was red.
"Honey, can you go back to your room to sleep tonight?"
When Zhou Bai heard these words, he immediately put up a cordon in his mind.
Rejecting her will destroy the relationship between two people and violate the rules.
Promise her, but the two cannot share the same room, which is also a violation of the rules.
Everything is death.
Zhou Bai turned his brain quickly, thinking about whether there were other countermeasures.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the baby clothes in the drawer.
A thought flashed through his mind quickly.
There is no other way but to gamble.
Zhou Bai combined all the movie scenes he had seen before, as well as the plot of the novel, trying his best to make himself look affectionate.
"Honey, I'm all thinking about your body. Even if I barely slept, it doesn't matter."
Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhou Bai's words, his wife immediately showed a moved expression.
It seems that the bet is right.
They did have an unborn child.
Zhou Bai continued to display his acting skills, "No, you don't care about your body, I do."
Now, the wife has nothing to say.
—"Hahaha. Where did Zhou Bai learn his acting skills? It's a bit greasy."
—"However, in such a dead end, he can still think of other ways, really awesome."
—"My wife's expression is obviously touched by Zhou Bai."
—"If it were me, I would have collapsed long ago."
By the time my wife walked out of the study, it was almost 12 o'clock.
Zhou Bai kept in mind the fourth provision of Rule A.
【After 12 o'clock every night, please lock the door of the study room, no matter who knocks on the door, don't open it. 】
He quickly closed the door and locked it.
After closing the door, he turned around.
But outside the window, there was a woman in a red dress standing impressively.
Zhou Bai's heart skipped a beat.
Rule B Article VI.
【You live on the 13th floor, if you see someone standing there outside the window, just turn off the lights immediately】
Zhou Bai quickly put his hand on the switch.
There is a "snap".
It was dark all around.
But at the same time, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.
【Perceived that the wife's affection for the host is +20. 】
【Now you will increase the chance of labeling mistakes. 】
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Bai received a reminder.
Rule B, Article 6, is wrong.
The sixth rule of B is actually wrong? !
Zhou Bai was shocked, and quickly turned on the lights.
There is a "snap".
Zhou Bai saw a pale face with a **** mouth open, almost biting himself.
When the light came on, "it" roared.
Then quickly exited out of the window again.
The audience in the live broadcast room, seeing this scene, broke out in cold sweat all over their bodies.
—"It's dangerous! It's terrible!"
—"Oh my god, I was so scared that I cried!"
—"Is Article 6 wrong? Zhou Bai's reaction was too quick!"
At this time, the bell struck 12 o'clock.
But many countries ushered in disaster before midnight.
A Sanguo's Kapil saw his wife coming in with a red hairpin, and drank the sweet soup she handed over with peace of mind.
But after drinking the sweet soup, he collapsed and never woke up again.
A Sanguo suffered from strange talks.
This night, the doors of all the citizens of the Three Kingdoms were closed.
But always hear the sound of the baby crying.
The police in the three countries are also very busy tonight.
Overnight, many cases of wives murdering their husbands were received.
In the live broadcast room of Kimchi Country, the chosen one Nan Mingji also received sweet soup from his wife.
And his wife also wears a red hairpin.
But Namminji is different from Kapil.
This time, he seriously rejected his wife again.
He didn't die like Kapil.
The audience in Kimchi Country cheered.
—"Excellent, Nan Mingji escaped another crisis!"
—"Long live Nam Myung Ji! Nam Myung Ji is amazing!"
—"Our big kimchi country is the greatest!"
—"Come on Nan Mingji! Soon the whole world will be ours!"
After Nan Mingji rejected his wife, he was very proud of himself.
It's just that neither he nor the audience in the Kimchi Country live broadcast room knew.
After the wife walked out the door, the expression on her face became even weirder than before.
(end of this chapter)