Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

  Chapter 34 Found the source of pollution

  He quickly came to the vicinity of the No. 8 slaughter room, and then sneaked into the changing room.

  Originally, the protective clothing in the changing room was prepared according to the number of people.

  However, because Zhou Bai raised his opinion with Director Liu a few days ago, a new batch of protective clothing was sent to the changing room.

  At this time, there was still a row of old protective clothing hanging in the changing room.

  Zhou Bai picked up one and put it on his body, covering his entire face tightly.

   Then he ran towards the director's room.

  When seeing Zhou Bai put on protective clothing, the audience who laughed at Zhou Bai for not being a social animal before suddenly realized.

  —"Cow, or Bai Ge Niu!"

  —"It turns out that I am superficial!"

  —"Brother Bai, take my knee!"

  On the way, Zhou Bai pulled a small cart away.

   When he came near the director's room, he stood on the cart and moved forward with his feet.

   Changed a way to get in, but was still not punished by the rules.

   It seems that the top-level logic of the weird world of this rule is still very rigid.

   Zhou Bai summed it up quietly in his mind, then slid the cart to the door of the director's room.

   Then, Zhou Bai saw Director Liu sitting on the chair with a painful expression.

   There was another wound on his arm.

  Including the two wounds Zhou Bai saw just now, Director Liu had a total of three wounds today.

   It seems that his pollution level has become more and more serious.

  Zhou Bai knew that now was not the time to think about this issue.

  So he looked away, and hurriedly said to Director Liu.

   "Chief Liu, it's not good. The pigs in slaughterhouse No. 8 can talk."

  It turned out that Zhou Bai thought of other excuses to get Director Liu to allow him to enter the No. 8 slaughterhouse.

  However, when he read the new rules, he changed them temporarily.

When Director Liu heard Zhou Bai's words, he squinted his eyes, and although he was gasping for breath from the pain, he still said, "Don't be nervous, you can go into slaughterhouse No. 8 and kill those talking pigs, and you'll be fine. "

  Zhou Bai got permission from Field Chief Liu, turned around and left with the pushcart.

   Then, he rushed towards the No. 8 slaughter room.

   When Zhou Bai passed the long corridor, he saw the red door again.

  The red door appeared there, obviously waiting for Zhou Bai.

  When Zhou Bai passed by, the people inside the door kept shouting in Zhou Bai's direction.

   "Hey! Guard brother!"

   "Hey! Big brother! Don't run so fast!"

   "I feel that you have a key on you, are you here to open the door for me?"

   Zhou Bai didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he sped up and ran, leaving the voice of the man calling him far behind his head.

  Although Zhou Bai carried the red key with him, he didn't intend to open the door for him right now.

   Just in case, there is an extra protection for self-defense.

  Finally, Zhou Bai came near the No. 8 slaughterhouse.

  In order to make himself look more normal, he was still some distance away from his destination, so he began to slow down and walk over.

  The viewers in the Daxia Kingdom live broadcast room, although they had been frightened by Zhou Bai many times, they couldn't help but feel aroused for him after seeing Zhou Bai's series of actions.

  Especially just now, Skov of the Great Mao Country was bitten to death by the suddenly mad butchers.

  So, Zhou Bai became the only survivor of this dungeon again.

  Except for the Great Xia Kingdom, all other countries have suffered from strange stories.

  So, even though they saw that Zhou Bai was well prepared, but he was about to enter the No. 8 slaughter room, the audience was still worried about him.

  In the live broadcast screen, Zhou Bai had already opened the door of the No. 8 slaughterhouse, and then quickly dodged in.

   There are nearly ten butchers inside, all working hard.

   No one noticed Zhou Bai's sudden appearance.

  On the shelves in the slaughterhouse, there are several dead pigs that have been killed and cleaned, waiting to be divided.

  Zhou Bai stood beside the row of pigs, and picked up a knife on the table.

  Learning the technique of the butcher on the opposite side, he began to cut the dead pig in front of him.

  He pressed the leg of the pig with his hand, and then chopped it off with a knife.

   Zhou Bai had great strength, and he chopped off a big pig's leg in a few strokes.

  He was about to put the pig's leg on the basket next to him, but when his hands touched the pig's trotter, he suddenly felt that the pig's trotter in his hand didn't feel right.

  One, two, three, four, five.

  This trotter...how come there are 5 toes?

  Zhou Bai was taken aback, and suddenly let go of the pig's trotter.

   Then he looked towards the trotter.

  I saw that the pig's trotter was very strange, like a shape between a human foot and a pig's trotter.

   Zhou Bai suddenly thought of the broken palm in the trash can in the director's room.

   Suddenly, my heart trembled, and the knife I was holding in my hand couldn't be held firmly.

   With a bang, it hit the table hard.

  At this moment, Zhou Bai felt nearly ten eyes staring at him.

  Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead at this moment.

  He lowered his head, not to meet these gazes.

   Instead, he continued to grab the dead pig and chopped it off with a knife.

   Another pig leg was separated from the body.

   It wasn't until the series of actions were completed that Zhou Bai felt the eyes focused on him and shifted to other places.

   Only now did he dare to relax.

   It's just that, looking at the dead pigs in the room again, I have a different feeling.

  In the slaughter area, there are still a few live pigs that have not been killed.

  The previous pig had just been bled, and then someone took the pig and shaved it.

   Then, 4 more butchers went to the waiting area and brought another pig.

  The kind of pig that was carried was struggling desperately, making a series of tragic screams.

   Zhou Bai listened to the voice and looked over.

  But after just one glance, he froze in place.

  Because the pig had a palm-sized red birthmark on its face.

  The location of this birthmark is exactly the same as that of the mother.

   Zhou Bai looked at the struggling pig, and unconsciously, his eyes turned red.

  Fortunately, his protective clothing wrapped him tightly. At this time, no one noticed his expression.

  On the slaughtering stage.

  The butcher raised his knife high.

  Then rowed to the pig's neck.

  The pig with a red birthmark on its face looked in Zhou Bai's direction at this moment.

   While the butcher's knife fell, a tear was shed.

  Suddenly, the entire No. 8 slaughter room roared.

   It seemed that there was a lot of accumulated energy, and suddenly at this moment, it all boiled up.

  Zhou Bai stared at the boiling energy with his eyes wide open.

   Pollution source!

  He finally knew what the source of pollution in this slaughterhouse was!

   But at the same time, the butcher who swung his knife down also violated the fourth rule of the No. 8 slaughterhouse.

  【If the animal under your knife sheds tears, please kill it tomorrow. 】

   Zhou Bai, who was drawn into this vortex, is also about to face danger!

  (end of this chapter)