Specter Language
Bai Yang chimed in, "How could that be? What could possibly happen if you picked up a teddy bear? Could it be that the mannequin lost its footing?"
"That's possible, isn't it?"
I think so too.
"Enough!" the Female Specter roared, interrupting them. Her body began to grow rapidly, and the concentration of energy around her surged to level C.
Bai Yang clutched his chest, chuckled, and patted the Little Bear's head, looking at the Female Specter, "Are you angry?"
His eerie face contorted. "What do you think?!"
"Are you going to break the Rules?" Bai Yang laughed. "That would be great."
As soon as Bai Yang let go, the Little Bear instantly activated. Its short legs propped it up from the table, and it rushed forward to give the Female Specter, furry punch.
This punch pierced straight through the eerie black and gray head, and the shockwave sent the creature flying.
"Boom!"
The eerie creature was pinned to the ground by a furry fist, the floorboards creaking under the weight. Black ash filled the air.
Qin Rang quickly covered his mouth and nose, staring at the Angry Little Bear standing next to the strange creature with its hands on its hips, and understood the strange creature's Rules.
Even if Weird Object hasn't been crafted into Weird Artifact, it still retains some of the Rules it followed in life. For this Little Bear, that Rules is "anger."
Its ability can be activated whenever someone or something gets angry; the ability seems to be "great strength," allowing for more precise strikes against the angry target.
Once Weird Object is crafted into Weird Artifact use no longer requires the triggering of Rules, but it is still subject to Rules restrictions. However, the power of the Rules is not as strong, and the Weird Artifact will not be at risk of resurrection.
To distinguish between the two, Weird Object is a controlled, unsettling entity that is not completely dead and Rules are still in effect.
Weird Artifact is a controlled anomaly that has been dormant and Rules are basically sealed.
Bai Yang currently possesses two Weird Object: a Smiling Rabbit and an Angry Little Bear. Both Puppet have simple, direct, and brutal abilities.
If the Little Bear's Rules is triggered by anger, then the Little Rabbit's Rules should be related to smiles.
"Not completely dead yet," Qin Rang said, looking down at the charred remains on the ground.
Bai Yang picked up the Little Bear and sat back down in his chair, saying slowly, "It's alright, my Doll isn't finished yet. I'll just kill it again after she recovers."
Kill more monsters to earn more Points for the True Form; the Rules don't say you can't kill the landlady, right?
"Strange, this proprietress broke the Rules, but it seems she hasn't been punished," Qin Rang said.
It's also possible that Bai Yang struck too fast and he didn't notice.
"We can't leave unless the Tailor Shop owner comes back. Do you have any ideas?"
Qin Rang stared at the pile of charcoal and laughed, "Leave this to me. All I need to do is find the shop's contract, property certificate, and other documents, change the name, and get someone else to be the owner, right?"
He unfolded the note in his hand. It was a slightly wrinkled piece of paper, as if it had been soaked with water and then dried. It was a farewell letter.
This farewell letter reminisces about the love the boss and his wife had in their youth, and also records the boss's wife's name.
They originally came from a very good family and ran a sizable company. But because of a philanthropist's lie, the boss got involved in gambling, and his entire family was implicated.
Their house, property, and children were all taken by the Casino, so they had no choice but to move there and return to their old ways, hoping to turn their lives around.
But how could he resist gambling when he had a shop next to Casino, let alone bring his wife along?
They were heavily in debt until they disappeared.
The Casino later said that if either of them went to play a single Card Box Game and came back alive, all their debts would be wiped clean, and they would even receive a large sum of money to live a happy life.
He believed it. He went there several years ago, but he hasn't been able to come back yet.
Qin Rang read it without any emotion, "The owner of this Tailor Shop is long dead. If we wait here, we'll probably die."
"So, with the Tailor Shop owner dead, all the Rules here, except for the last one, don't count," Bai Yang said, tilting his head.
Qin Rang stuffed the note into his pocket, staring at the other mannequin with movable arms, his eyes flashing a cold smile, "Yeah, we were fooled by these Rules."
No wonder this proprietress is so eccentric and unafraid of breaking the rules; it turns out the Rules aren't binding her.
Bai Yang didn't reply; he had already created the prototype of the third Puppet, which looked like a small black Little Cat.
Did he make all those Weird Objects himself? Can these Dolls really move just from cotton?
Qin Rang guessed that Bai Yang might have a strange object that could control the Puppet. After all, if he could turn the Puppet he made into strange objects, then Bai Yang himself would be no different from a strange object.
In the Security Guard Room, Tao Yuan and An Ying had already met with Sheng Qingqiao.
Many people on the street were found to be out of character (OOC), and they all chose to squat down with their heads in their hands and were taken away by Security Guards.
But after they were locked in this Security Room, the door to the Security Room disappeared, and the whole room became an airtight iron box.
Tao Yuan and the others, along with the child, were locked in the room next to this box. The reason they could see the room opposite was because the wall of the room where the OOC person was locked was one-way glass.
Judging from the bewildered look and unfocused pupils of the people inside, it's clear they can't see the outside world. However, when they look in from the outside, they can see everyone clearly, but they can't communicate.
"Will we be stuffed into this place too after these children are sent back?" Sheng Qingqiao and An Ying asked curiously, sitting together on a chair.
When he went to pay, he discovered that the Fama in his pocket were chewing on each other. According to the Rules, he immediately threw the Fama on the ground. Security Guards quickly came over, took his Fama and him away, and locked them up.
"Maybe."
"Who is she?"
Tao Yuan looked at the Long Hair woman standing next to Sheng Qingqiao and asked.
This person gave her a strange feeling, a dangerous yet eerily familiar feeling.
It felt like seeing Bai Yang and Moonlit Night again, carrying a sense of unreality.
"She's from the same place as Bai Yang and the others, and her name is Flower Language."
Which organization is it?
Flower Language slowly raised her head upon hearing her name called, her perpetually sorrowful eyes sweeping over the two of them. Finding nothing of interest, she lowered her head again to count the rose petals in her hand.
"Flower Language, Specter." Her voice drifted over, carrying an ethereal and chilling quality that seemed otherworldly. "Specter is my code name, Flower Language is my name. I am a sentient being, and I greet you on behalf of my Master."
"Strange?"
Tao Yuan and An Ying subconsciously stood up; one opened the Bamboo Umbrella, and the other raised the Pink Chainsaw high.
Flower Language's tearful eyes slowly fixed on them. The instant she sensed the murderous intent, layers of Rose Thorns instinctively broke through the skin beneath her long dress, and green Thorns vines covered the entire room, creating a dense canopy.
Are you going to kill me?
Tao Yuan swung his Chainsaw at the thin Thorns, but it was stopped in time by a Broadsword.
"Wait, don't touch those Thorns, it will trigger the Rules."
Sheng Qingqiao quickly blocked their way.
Flower Language's arms had turned into branches wrapped in layers of Thorns, and her legs were also hidden in layers of Thorns. Her skin was green, and her eyes were still filled with tears, but there was no warmth, only a bone-chilling, inhuman coldness.