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

There were contradictions in the information, but Zhang Yangqing also began to understand why there were so many cars and relatively many people here.

Because the indigenous people here may know that they will be attacked if they drive here, so they simply don't drive, and these cars have been scrapped here.

There must be a lot of tree people here, and they are expecting someone to drive a car and attack these people.

It seemed like an unsolvable dead end, leaving many chosen ones confused.

But this did not pose any problem for Zhang Yangqing at all.

A smile appeared on his lips, and he quickly thought of a brilliant idea.

You can drive, but you don’t need to drive.

After leaving the sign, Zhang Yangqing took his four pets and searched carefully on the roadside.

About ten minutes later, in a remote corner of a parking lot, he found an old car with its windows unlocked.

The maned monkey nimbly crawled in to check, and after confirming that there was no danger, Zhang Yangqing checked it out himself.

"The tires are intact and the brakes work, so it's you." Zhang Yangqing nodded with satisfaction.

He found a rusty iron chain nearby and asked the black-backed monkey king to use brute force to break it into the appropriate length.

Then he tied the chain firmly around the goat with broken horns and tied the other end to the front bar of the car.

After doing all this, Zhang Yangqing got into the car, released the handbrake, and took control of the steering wheel.

"It's time to start."

Hearing Zhang Yangqing's order, the three monkeys pushed the cart hard, and the goat with a broken horn was dragged away by the chain with an unwilling look on its face, just like an old ox harnessed to a plow.

This ingenious arrangement perfectly circumvents the rules; the car is actually moving, but the engine is not started at all.

The broken-horned goat was a little dissatisfied and asked, "Why should I be pulling in front while you are sitting on the cart?"

There was nothing he could do about it, he knew that this trainer was unreasonable.

The other three monkeys did not have such an idea. They just thought in their minds that if they listened to the trainer, they would definitely get good results.

At this stage, Zhang Yangqing noticed the dissatisfaction of the Broken-Horn Goat, but he did not take it seriously and even thought that he had a problem with his brain.

Perhaps the Broken-Horned Goat was a little angry because Zhang Yangqing didn't give him the choice of "natural treasures" just now.

But he didn't understand that just because Zhang Yangqing didn't say it, it didn't mean he wouldn't give it to him.

You know, the three monkeys are vegetarians. Besides vegetarian food, there is also meat in this world's natural treasures.

You are the only one who eats meat here, so does that mean all the meat we get should be given to you?
You're fighting over the three of them wanting the fruit? Aren't you just a complete idiot?

Zhang Yangqing didn't have high expectations for the three monkeys' brains, because they are monkeys, but the broken-horned goats are not. Your soul is a human being. If you can't even figure this out, you can just expect me not to kill you in the next stage.

Anyway, the broken-horn goat is still useful now, so Zhang Yangqing won’t move it for the time being.

If he hasn't put himself in the right position by the end of this stage, he will be in violation of Zhang Yangqing's rules.

In the world of ghost stories, if Zhang Yangqing's death rule is triggered, no indigenous people will be able to survive.

Even though Zhang Yangqing has no strength this time, it does not mean that he does not have the ability to execute other people.

After moving slowly forward in the fog for about twenty minutes, the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

When they passed through a particularly thick fog, the scene before them made everyone stop involuntarily.

It looks like there has been a terrible massacre here.

The walls were covered with claw marks and pits, and the roadside was littered with rotting remains of limbs and arms.

A "crunching" sound of chewing was heard in the darkness, and vaguely several six-legged monsters could be seen sharing a corpse.

The smell of danger came to my face.

If the area just now was a peaceful commercial street, this place should be like a battle zone where disaster has struck.

This place has such a rich variety of 'food' that it's no surprise that there is a burger restaurant.

But how to find a hamburger restaurant is the key question.

According to the old rules, Zhang Yangqing looked for flyers on the roadside. At this time, Zhang Yangqing had already gotten out of the car, and the four pets were exhausted and panting.

The black-backed monkey king collapsed on the ground, the maned monkey leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, and even the white-haired monkey's hair was wet with sweat.

Only the goat with broken horns still retained some strength, but its eyes were a little dazed.

It can be seen that this guy still has some skills, but he just doesn't like to use them.

If you don't exploit him, you really don't know his ability.

These are also within Zhang Yangqing's observations.

"Ten minutes of rest."

Zhang Yangqing did not rush to leave and decided to give his pets time to recover.

Anyone who is chosen by heaven will not be anxious about this, as their life depends on the protection of their pet, so the condition of their pet must be guaranteed.

Zhang Yangqing leaned against the wall, observing his surroundings vigilantly.

Those six-legged monsters seemed to have no interest in living things and continued to gnaw on the rotten corpses.

Looking up at the buildings, most of them were shrouded in fog, and I didn't even know how to get up there.

Only after the pets' breathing stabilized did Zhang Yangqing lead them forward.

This time they explored on foot, with one man and four beasts carefully moving through the foggy streets.

After turning two corners, three figures standing side by side suddenly appeared in front of us.

They all wore bright red uniforms, held rolled-up leaflets in their hands, and even stood in exactly the same position.

The strangest thing is that the appearance, height, and even the curvature of the smiles of these three people are exactly the same, as if they were copied.

"Triples?"

Zhang Yangqing frowned.

The difficulty of the ghost story world has been significantly upgraded this time.

The three flyers not only looked the same, but they also smelled exactly the same.

There are no hints or clues, and your choice depends entirely on luck.

Zhang Yangqing analyzed quickly: According to previous experience, there should be flyers for a hamburger shop and a popcorn shop here, and the remaining one must be a trap.

"Choose two out of three. I don't believe I can make the wrong choice."

After saying something bad to himself, he simply walked straight towards the one in the middle.

"Give me one."

Zhang Yangqing stretched out his hand.

The flyer distributor in the middle gave a weird smile and handed over the flyer.

The moment Zhang Yangqing unfolded the flyer, his expression froze, because it read [Orange Gold Coffee House·New Product Special Offer] [With this flyer, you can order a free cup of coffee at table 2 on the 17nd floor].

"Is this a wrong choice? And you still want me to go in?" Zhang Yangqing's mouth twitched.

He is the great Dragon Country Heavenly Master, but he failed on this simple probability problem of choosing two out of three.

The audience in front of the big screen were all stunned, and the comments instantly exploded:
: I was wondering who brought this bad luck upon me, turns out it was Zhang Tianshi, so it’s okay now.

: It’s over, it’s over. The cafe must be a huge scam, but if Zhang Tianshi goes there, I think it’s okay.

: I bet fifty cents that the cafe is full of tree people. Remember when vampires used to drink coffee to suppress their urge to suck blood? I feel like it has a similar effect.

: I admire your clear thinking, brother. Why don’t you sign up for the Ghost Story World and try it next time? I think you have a chance of surviving.

: Don’t praise me too much. I can’t see the big screens of other chosen ones when I go in. I’ve risked my life to analyze it, and I still know my own weight.

(End of this chapter)