Rules Strange Story: My Family Is Not Normal

"Both of them, I can't abandon either of them!"

The old lady's face suddenly turned livid.

At this time, the expression on the face of the rabbit-eared proprietress became more and more painful.

Seeing her like this, the one-legged old lady sighed and said.

"Stop protecting her. It's useless.

A mutated person will not be conscious.

She will attack you soon. "M.

As soon as she finished speaking, the proprietress with rabbit ears screamed and squatted on the ground in pain.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Bai knew that her body must be fighting fiercely against pollution.

She used her hand in pain to grab her ear.

Eyes that were almost dyed black suddenly looked up at the crowd opposite.

She holds scissors in her hand.

The sharp scissors shone coldly.

The person she looked at opposite immediately felt a little shuddering.

The crippled old man was pointed at by Zhou Bai, and he cowered and hid in the crowd, but he still didn't give up.

While Zhou Bai was concerned about the proprietress, he poked his head out again and shouted.

"Crazy! She must be going crazy!"

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress's scissors were lifted up by her.

The people on the opposite side all held the torches in their hands tightly.

If the proprietress really went crazy, they would probably throw the torch at the tavern immediately.

However, they did not wait for the proprietress to attack the people.

Her scissors were not pointing at anyone else.

Instead, he turned around and faced himself.

Red liquid dripped down from the top of her head.

The scissors were at the base of her ear, and they cut it down one by one.

Every time she cut it, the expression on her face was so painful that she almost twitched.

Cold sweat kept streaming down her forehead.

A full ten cuts!

The ears that turned black on her head fell off.

Everyone on the street watched this scene in shock.

No one dared to make a sound.

All of these people have experienced pain.

Therefore, I can feel the pain that the proprietress is experiencing now.

The only thing heard in the audience was the voice of the proprietress gasping for air in pain.

The bunny ears fell to the ground.

With trembling hands, the proprietress struggled to get up from the ground.

Zhou Bai quickly reached out to support her.

Her eyes at this time have become normal with black and white.

At this moment, the one-legged old lady came back to her senses from the intense shock.

"Very well. You cut off the rabbit ears yourself.

Explain that you are willing to choose our camp.

come on.

We can accommodate you. "

The crowd on the other side also felt that the proprietress was going to surrender, and the tense atmosphere finally relaxed.

The landlady's only remaining ear hangs behind her head.

She was weak, and with Zhou Bai's support, she took a step forward.

Although his face was a little pale due to excessive bleeding.

But there was still a firm light in her eyes.

"Just because I cut off my ears doesn't mean I'm giving up my tavern.

I agree that pain can inhibit pollution.

But don't agree that pain is the only way to curb pollution.

Lin Mute, who chooses to use pain to suppress pollution, I am willing to accept him as a waiter in the tavern.

Those who choose to use other methods, I am willing to admit them into this tavern. "

The proprietress was standing directly opposite the one-legged old lady.

A small figure, speaking in a quiet voice.

But what she said hit her heart violently.

She looked into the tavern.

The people inside still showed fearful expressions towards her.

She could not help lowering her head.

After a long time, he sighed deeply.

"I can let this tavern go today.

However, mutants will be discriminated against in this small town.

The tavern cannot survive. "

After she finished speaking, she turned and said to the crowd.

"Take arms and leave ten men to guard the tavern.

For the rest, go back. "

After she finished speaking, she directed the crowd to disperse.

The crippled old man didn't want his efforts to go to waste, so he approached her.

"Just let them go like this? If these people go crazy, our whole town will be in danger."

The one-legged old lady gave him a cold look, said, "I have my own measure", and then ignored him.

The lame old man didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only follow behind her and walk away silently.

But he still turned his head from time to time and looked fiercely at the people in the tavern.

The crisis has finally come to an end.

Zhou Bai helped the proprietress into the tavern.

The bartender with the tilted head silently held the hand of the fish head girl, and walked in behind them.

Inside the pub.

The fear in the eyes of those customers has not receded.

The tilted head bartender went over to get some gauze, and came over to help the proprietress with rabbit ears bandage her head.

Zhou Bai looked at the dazed crowd, and then at the messy tavern.

He bowed his head and sighed.

Today is the last night, what can we do to keep this tavern alive?

In his hand, he tapped the blue pistol unconsciously.

Then, his eyes fell on the pistol.

I saw that the part of the pistol he was holding had a slight dent.

He frowned violently.

A pistol that can create illusions?

The words of the one-legged old lady came to Zhou Bai's mind.

He woke up suddenly with a start.

If the tavern is returned to its original state, will it survive?

After this idea surfaced, he became excited.

Yes, that's it!

But how on earth can the tavern be restored to its original condition?

He brought the blue pistol closer to him, carefully examining its material.

Then, with your fingernails, gently scratched across the pistol.

He looked at the scratches on the pistol in surprise.

"Candle?"

Unexpectedly, it even used illusion to hide its own material.

In the wine cellar below, the candle was dripping blue liquid.

And with the passage of time, its candlelight has become increasingly dimmer.

Chapter 81 The Boss Lady's Ears

Chapter 82 The End of the Tavern of Horror

Zhou Bai felt that he had to find someone to verify this idea immediately.

So, he walked to the side of the proprietress.

On her head, the bartender with her head tilted clumsily wrapped a thick gauze.

Zhou Bai raised the blue pistol in front of them and asked.

"The illusion before the tavern, was this pistol created?"

The two of them stared blankly at the pistol and shook their heads in doubt.

Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment.

Did you guess wrong?

The proprietress said to Zhou Bai, "Actually, I don't know. The illusion of this tavern was created for me by a former customer of the tavern.

The blue pistol in your hand was also given to Tiantian by that person. "

The lucky cat gave a "meow" and turned away.

It seems that he is very reluctant to admit his name that is not powerful enough.

The bartender's eyes, tilting his head, fell on the back of Zhou Bai's hand.

"At first, I thought you and that customer were from the same organization."

Zhou Bai froze for a moment, then looked thoughtfully at the blue pistol in his hand.

In the wine cellar, the candle was about to go out.

But Zhou Bai was still engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.