I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

The reason why Jones thinks this is a funeral home is that the sound is very important.

He heard the sound just now when he was waiting for the bus near the funeral home.

At this time, Jones took out his mobile phone, checked the rules, and quickly locked on Rule 5.

[Rule 5: If you lose consciousness in the car and find that you are not on the bus when you wake up, please do not commit suicide and immediately find someone to kill you, otherwise you will never be able to go back. ]

Jones began to judge that if nothing unexpected happened, he should be in an illusion.

Even if there is a bus stop near the funeral home, I can't escape from there.

The right way is to find someone to kill you as soon as possible.

The rule mentions [immediately], which means don't stay in this place for too long.

If he stayed too long, he might not be able to leave. As for why he couldn't leave, Jones was not the top chosen one, so there was no need to delve into it. He just needed to know that he had to leave quickly.

But Jones thought of another thing: what is more common in funeral homes? Of course, it is the dead.

If a dead person comes back to life and kills himself, does that count as a clearance?
This is a world of ghost stories, and anything can happen.

And there are no rules nearby, everything needs to be explored.

So how to find the person? Jones already had an idea in his mind, which was to look for the direction where the "dong dong dong" sound came from.

Since there is this sound, it proves that the person making the sound must be a human, right?
What you have to overcome at this level is fear.

Because the chosen ones all have a strong desire to survive, and if death is a relief, then how to face the fear of death is a test.

Regardless of whether the "dong dong sound" was made by a human, it is indeed the only clue now.

Jones put away his phone and quietly explored the place.

There are coffins everywhere, giving off a deathly aura that is scary.

He carefully pushed open the door of the hall where the coffin was placed and walked in the direction of the sound.

A gust of cold air blew in his face, and Jones shivered and swallowed.

He walked out. Outside the door was a corridor with dim lights. The corridor was spacious and there were many trolleys and beds covered with white cloth parked around it.

These beds are not empty. From the shape of the white cloth, it can be seen that there are people inside.

This scene made Jones' scalp tingle again, but he still plucked up the courage to walk over.

Passing by these beds, he wondered if the corpses would sit up and say hello to him?
If this really happened, what should I do? Should I run away directly or ask him to kill me?
Jones was extremely nervous and walked towards the direction where the sound came from, but still did not remove the white cloth.

He even began to have wild thoughts. There were so many corpses here, and they were not put into coffins. Was it because of a shortage of manpower, or something else?
But this is just wishful thinking and will not produce any results.

After walking quickly for about 3 minutes, he came to the door of a room, where the "dong dong" sound came from.

The door of the room was not closed. He looked inside through the crack and saw a lifeless young man holding a hammer and hitting the coffin lid as if he was hammering nails.

He looks like a staff member here.

But strangely, there seemed to be some movement in the coffin, as if something was struggling inside.

Jones thought: Could it be that the person the rules told me to find was him? As long as he kills me, I can leave the illusion and return to the real world?
But is it that simple? Is there no pitfall? It was too easy, and Jones found it ridiculous.

Just as Jones was thinking about whether to go in and say hello.

Suddenly, the young man turned around and looked at the crack in the door, as if he sensed that there was someone outside the door.

Jones was so frightened by the look that he almost fell to the ground.

He turned around and ran as fast as he could, frantically shuttling around the dead body covered with white cloth. Soon he heard the door open, and a terrifying guy chased out.

Jones ran into the coffin room where he had just appeared, and immediately hid beside a coffin, using the dark side of the coffin to cover his body.

The lifeless young man looked very strange. His face was as pale as paper and his eyes were sunken, as if there were no pupils, only two dark holes.

With a strange smile on his lips, he walked slowly into the room with the blood-stained hammer in his hand.

Jones held his breath, his heart pounding so hard it threatened to burst out of his chest.

He could hear his own heartbeat roaring in his ears, as if the whole world was left with only the sound of his rapid heartbeat.

The young man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and every step seemed to be stepping on Jones' heart.

As he passed the coffin where Jones was hiding, he suddenly stopped.

Jones' heart almost stopped. If he was caught, he would be dead.

The aura emanating from the young man meant that there was no chance that Jones would survive.

Moreover, the power given to him by the female ghost has been used up, and he doesn’t know whether the spray will be useful.

"Don't find me, don't find me"

Jones muttered to himself, with beads of cold sweat oozing out of his forehead.

But what made him even more desperate was that the young man was standing next to the coffin, seeming to be sniffing something.

His head turned slowly, his eyes scanning every corner of the coffin.

Jones could even feel the cold breath coming from above his head, as if the young man would discover his presence in the next second.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of sharp and hurried footsteps in the distance, as if something on the hospital bed had come back to life and ran out. The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned around and chased in the direction where the sound came from.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jones breathed a sigh of relief, thus escaping the disaster.

But the audience outside the big screen in Kangaroo Country couldn't understand why Jones ran away. He just wanted to be killed by this young man.

As the chosen one, Xiao Xuan was very enthusiastic in explaining to the audience.

Xiao Xuan: This staff member will not kill Jones. He will only stuff Jones into the coffin and then nail it shut. What Jones just saw was a living creature struggling in the coffin.

If my guess is correct, the staff member should be the night shift staff, and his rule should be to lock anyone who can move around in the funeral home at night into the coffin.

This is also the reason why he didn't care about so many corpses in the corridor. That was not within his job scope.

After Xiao Xuan's explanation, the audience completely understood why Jones ran away.

It's that kind of judgment that happens in an instant. If the judgment is correct, you live; if the judgment is wrong, you die.

Anyway, the world of ghost stories has given you hints, so if you can't see them, you can only blame yourself.

The audience also began to admire Jones, but they didn’t know whether Jones was guessing right or guessing right, but at least he was alive.

In the world of ghost stories, Jones climbed up, looking terrified.

The feeling of facing the terrifying staff in a place like this is something that the audience cannot imagine.

It was Jones who made the judgment just now, otherwise, Jones would have ended up being thrown into a coffin.

(End of this chapter)