American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

Because she can bypass the fog of the rules and see outside.

therefore.

Su Lin had always kept her on the periphery of the domain.

Let her keep watching.

Report any situation immediately.

With a thought, Su Lin sent an avatar to Cai Cai's side.

"Are they coming in this direction?"

He asked Cai Cai.

"Uh-huh."

Cai Cai nodded her little head.

A smile appeared on Su Lin's face.

"Then, let's wait and welcome our guests."

but.

They were just ordinary people...

Su Lin thought for a moment.

He took out a book of ghost stories.

Next, following the directions given by Nana, the manual was placed on the edge of the ghost story area.

"As soon as they come in, the two of them will find this book of ghost stories."

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"As soon as they come in, the two of them will find this manual."

"As for whether you can survive, that depends on how smart you are."

Two ordinary people no longer hold much appeal for Su Lin.

Even if someone dies in the realm of ghost stories, the area of ​​that realm cannot be expanded much.

therefore.

Su Lin wanted them to bring some life to this desolate world of supernatural tales.

but.

As a rule-breaking anecdote.

He won't interfere excessively.

They have been given a chance to live.

leftover.

It depends on the fate of the two people.

At this moment, the two figures finally entered the realm of ghost stories.

"Why is it foggy?"

Shangmei suddenly felt that something was wrong.

just now.

She seemed to have pierced through something and entered a new realm.

"Is it an illusion?"

She was confused.

He glanced at his expressionless father beside him.

She didn't dare to speak.

Shangmei's father frowned.

He suddenly felt a little unwell; the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot, and it felt a bit chilly.

My legs already had a pre-existing condition.

At low temperatures.

It started suddenly, and waves of excruciating pain swept over me.

My body involuntarily caused me to sit on the ground.

"My legs hurt so much."

"Shangmei, come help me up."

He spoke suddenly.

Shangmei heard this.

We should go and help them up.

But at that very moment...

A terrifying thing happened right before her eyes.

The father, who had just finished speaking, suddenly stared blankly.

then.

His body fell to the ground with a loud thud.

what happened?

Father, what happened?

Shang Mei was startled, and a chill suddenly ran through her heart.

Looking at his father lying motionless on the ground, like a corpse.

She suddenly felt fear.

"Father, is he dead?"

"Will not."

Shangmei was about to ask a question.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by.

A piece of white paper with some words written on it was blown onto her face.

"The Rules of Ghost Stories..."

There are not many words.

Shangmei took in all three rules at a glance.

Welcome to the Rules of the Wasteland.

Wasteland Rule 1: You must not attack others without cause!

Wasteland Rule Two: No sound is allowed here!

Rule #3 of the Wasteland: Never scream when you make eye contact with Mary Shaw!

A strange tale of rules?

what is this?

From childhood to adulthood, Shangmei only knew how to study and had never been exposed to any fantasy books.

For the strange tales of rules.

This is something that has never been heard of before.

but.

Vaguely.

She knew she had entered a strange place.

These three rules must have a purpose.

What happens if you break the rules?

Looking at his father, who was now completely still.

Shangmei's heart began to clench with pain.

Her eyes were fixed on the second rule: No sound is allowed here.

"Was my father's accident because of what he said?"

What happens if you break the rules?