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Diep Tich's logic is actually not complicated.

The first two rules are "You are her, you are her, you are her, you are her" and "You are him, you are him, you are him, you are him", the latter rules are aimed at various types of behavior.

So using the math problem to feel a little more "No matter what happens at night, never turn on the bedroom light", the person who got hurt after turning on the light is very likely not the participant himself, but a ghost that came to tease the participant.

Trieu Mat and Diep Thu Nham both quickly understood her idea, but both of them firmly opposed it.

The logical objection is not complicated —— Ye Xi and Xiao Leng's guess is of course possible, but what if it's wrong? What if turning on the light cannot harm the ghost, but instead makes the ghost go crazy, what should we do?

After a long-term job in the 17th grade, Diep Tich had become accustomed to taking risks, but he was unable to convince his parents to accept this kind of risk.

So after a reasonable effort, Diep Tich and Tieu Leng gave in. The two sides agreed to wait a bit, because now there were still two groups of ghosts that had not appeared yet, they could wait for all the ghosts to appear and find out the clues before deciding what to do.

If by then there is still no direct way to clear customs, it is not too late to risk turning on the lights and face the ghost.

That night, Diep Tich did not encounter any danger while washing her face. She lay down on the bed early, holding a stack of paper and writing and drawing.

"5. He used to have allergies, so peanuts should not appear in the food;

6. He has compulsive disorder, the items in the house must be arranged neatly;

7. He has a habit of being clean, always sweeping the house until not a speck of dust is found;

8. He doesn't like humidity, on rainy days please close the windows tightly, also turn on the air conditioner to keep out the humidity."

"5. You are allergic to peanuts, but if you don't eat them, it doesn't matter. If you see peanuts in the high-quality products, just take them out and it's fine;

6. If you have a compulsive disorder and find that the furniture in your home is not properly arranged, please arrange it yourself properly;

7. You have a habit of being clean, if you see dirt in your house, please clean it yourself;

8. You don't like dampness, but dampness is actually nothing, so don't worry too much about it on rainy days."

She wrote down these eight rules on paper and read them over and over again. Xiao Leng came out of the bathroom and saw her concentrating, so he walked over. But it wasn't until she sat down on the edge of the bed that she noticed him.

"Huh?" She was clearly startled by the figure that suddenly entered her sight. Xiao Leng looked at her: "What are you thinking about?"

"This..." She handed over the piece of paper, Tieu Lanh read it quickly and flipped through it, then asked: "What happened?"

"I wonder what these rules ultimately point to." Diep Tich said.

Xiao Leng pondered and said: "You were right when you said that a group of ghosts corresponds to a certain type of strangeness. To be more precise, I think that each male ghost corresponds to a rule. Female ghosts in the world may have suffered too much damage because they violated these rules."

"I know." Diep Tich slowly nodded, "But what does this mean?"

Tieu Lanh frowned, looking at her without blinking: "What do you mean 'what does it mean'?"

"But, would it be a part of the clue?" Ye Xi fell into deep thought, "I always feel that it is, but I don't think it's very clear. Also… that blood stain under the corner of the table is also very strange."

She paused for a moment: "If that piece of blood was to show us that this place was 'deadlier' and 'had a ghost', then the logic would still be smooth. But the props said that it was a 'non-fatal wound', which means that the victim was still dead even after the injury, and had no direct relation to that injury. What does the existence of this piece of blood mean?"

"This is the problem." Xiao Leng paused slightly, "You're right, they definitely have orientation."

After saying that, he reached out and took the stack of manuscript papers from her hand: "But let's sleep first today. Rules and regulations... Thinking about it is useless."

"That's right." Diep Tich smiled bitterly, letting him throw the stack of papers on the bedside table, still tucked under the blanket, and closed his eyes.

Imagination is indeed useless. They are all quaint talk level test team members, most of the time the idea gets stuck is just because of insufficient clues.

Insufficient clues, like when doing math problems when the conditions are lacking, then just relying on certainty alone cannot think of any reason.

Diep Tich sighed in his heart, cleared away all distracting thoughts, and let himself fall into a beautiful dream.

She still fell asleep very quickly, but didn't know she had fallen asleep. She only felt like she was lying there for a moment, then at a sharp, ear-piercing sound, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Diep Tich sat still and stood up, distinguishing a bit, the sound was coming from the living room on the first floor, it must be the sound of the tea table and other household items rubbing against the floor.

She was startled, seeing that Tieu Lanh was not in the room, so she stood up and went out. She went down the stairs and just raised her head, then was so scared that she covered her mouth.

The living room floor was covered in blood. A twenty-year-old woman was pressed to the ground by a man and strangled.

The man's eyes almost split open, his tone was cruel: "I said no! Why don't you listen! Why are you just disobedient!"

His mouth was almost crazy, the woman struggled but could not do anything.

"What are you reading! I see you just want to seduce men!" The man scolded.

The woman opened her mouth to explain, but was pinched until she couldn't say a word, only coughing.

"You are so dirty! You are as dirty as this dirty world!" The man said.

Diep Tich saw the woman's legs in pain and still unable to move, unable to escape the man's bonds. He wanted to rush forward to help, but the image in front of him was the same as last night, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Diep Tich was startled on the spot, instinctively walked forward a few steps, standing in the position they had just sat in.

Not only was it gone, but the blood stains were almost gone, and the wooden floor was as smooth as new.

Then, she heard a muffled sound coming from behind.

"Dong, dong ——" is the sound of heavy objects colliding, occasionally you have strange shattering sounds.

She turned her head around in fear and doubt. Behind her was the kitchen. The kitchen was open, but her position was blocked by the island, so she couldn't see what was happening behind.

She paused, walked step by step, circled around the fallen platform, bowed her head and saw, suddenly took a step back.

"Bang —— bang bang." Her back hit the refrigerator, on the refrigerator there was a storage box, the box was neatly lined up with glass bottles of beer. She collided like that, the glass bottles collided, emitting a crisp sound.

Behind the platform on the ground, the man who was swinging his sword to dismember heard the sound, turning his head inch by inch, Diep Tich could see his face covered in blood, and could also see the victim on the ground more clearly.

... It was that woman just now, her head had already been chopped off, her neck was broken unevenly, white brain mixed with fresh blood was flowing down from the broken face drop by drop.

The left arm was cut off in half, with the other half still attached to the shoulder, revealing the fat layer and muscle tissue inside.

His right thigh was obviously also beaten by him, but the thigh bone was too thick, and without a few beats, the blade would roll over. Now that blade was thrown to the side, white bones were exposed from the thigh's root, covered with flesh.

Diep Tich and the man looked at each other, not daring to move.

The man seemed to not see her, a few seconds later he turned his head back, and continued to slash the half-attached arm.

"Brother, brother ——" Ye Xi was so scared that he couldn't control himself. He was clearly extremely scared, but he couldn't move his eyes away. His eyes followed the knife in his hand up and down.

"Quickly... Run..." A weak female voice came from beside him.

Diep Tich suddenly turned his head, just looked closely and unconsciously fell to the ground.

The woman in front of her... had no head, the top of her neck was an irregular knife wound, blood vessels and bones were exposed.

Her head was held by her right hand, clamped between her arm and body.

Her left arm was cut in half and was about to fall, swaying as she walked.

Right thigh also becomes not very good, limping when walking.

"Aaaaa don't come here! Don't come here!!!" Diep Tich tightly closed his eyes and cried out in pain.

Next, she heard something stop on the ground in the darkness.

Her eyes opened wide... She saw the head of the person lying in front of her!

"Ah ——!!!" Diep Tich hugged his head and screamed, continuously shaking.

On the other head, the pupils of the pupils were very large, staring at her lifelessly, lips moving numbly: "Run quickly..."

"They found you..."

"They will kill you..."

"He will kill you..."

"They will kill you together..."

"A aaaa!!!" Reason made Diep Tich want to calm down and analyze her words, but the stress reaction made her unable to control herself at all.

Compared to below, Xiao Leng's dream scene was extremely peaceful.

He found himself on the sofa in the living room of a building, not the current sofa, but from the room layout, at least this apartment.

The seat he was sitting on was on the sofa to the side, a man was sitting on the right seat in front of the man, his expression dark as he picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a sip: "These capable women are just restless."

Tieu Lanh felt unwell at this, frowning.

The man didn't look at him, speaking as if he was talking to him, but also as if he was muttering to himself: "There are many people pursuing her, so she treats herself as an individual. You think of her as the only one, but she doesn't necessarily see you that way."

"Leave you, she can turn back and find someone younger."

Having said that, he raised the teacup again and poured it all out in one gulp.

He exhaled, and only then did Tieu Lanh, through the smell, distinguish that the tea in the cup was not tea, but a very high-proof white wine.

White wine is obviously not suitable for drinking so freely, no wonder the man looks a bit absent-minded.

Tieu Lang sneered in his heart, but in that moment, he was possessed and thought of Ta Giang.

The man continued to speak: "Think of a way to keep her by my side forever..." He took a sip of wine, giving off a nauseating aroma.

"I can change myself." He leaned against the sofa, his drunken eyes were hazy and blurry, "The place you don't like, I can, I can fix... Way."

"As long as I can keep her, I can fix anything..."

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"Can it be fixed?" Early in the morning, Diep Thu Nham explained the content of his dream to Trieu Mat. The case of being torn apart was so scary that Trieu Mat almost collapsed. He was deeply jealous of his dream, but when he heard the end, his eyes lit up.

She was willing to lead: "Those four men, allergies, compulsiveness, cleanliness, dislike of humidity, have always been the women's family doing housework, diligently taking care of them. But if they are willing to change, wouldn't it be possible to avoid tragedy from happening?"

"You mean, I should eat peanuts, regardless of compulsion, regardless of cleanliness and humidity?" Ye Shuyan said thoughtfully, "That makes sense… Maybe we can try the opposite. These are just very small living habits, much safer than the Xiao Xi who wants to turn on the lights to see ghosts."

"You discuss with them in a moment!" Trieu Mat was excited, feeling that the final answer was very close.

Unexpectedly, Tieu Lanh and Diep Tich were already lying side by side on the second floor bed drawing a mind map for half an hour.

The plan that Ye Shuyan and Zhao Mo proposed was also the first possibility that they thought of, because in their current dream, "Can be fixed" seemed to be the only concrete solution. In a bisexual relationship, if both parties were willing to make changes for the other party, it could indeed solve many problems.

But...

Tieu Lang thoughtfully said: "I originally did not have these strange things, uncle should not have either, right?"

Diep Tich: "No. Moreover, in our house, except for cooking, my father does all the other housework. If he really doesn't like it, he will clean it up himself. It's not my mother or I's turn to do it."

Tieu Lang nodded: "Then if my uncle and I aim at these four problems to make changes, isn't that too simple?"

"Well..." Ye Xi felt that it made sense, and pondered, "Then perhaps it should be our 'wife's family' who made the change, ignoring these household chores? That's not right..." She choked, "These four people kill their wives without any action, more or less have a bit of violent tendencies, facing this kind of person, is it okay for the wife's family to decide not to do household chores? Wouldn't it anger them even more?"

"If 'they' are 'us', then you don't need to worry about this problem." Xiao Leng laughed, "However, if that's really the case, then that problem is still too simple."

—— the groom's family basically doesn't have any of these weird things, then the bride's family makes changes, the groom's family also doesn't have any violent tendencies, isn't this part purely acting?

They all felt that this copy was not that easy.

"Go wash up and make breakfast first." Ye Xi glanced at the time on his phone and said, "My parents should be up soon. We'll discuss it while we're eating."

"Yes." Tieu Lanh nodded, the two of them got out of bed, simply washed their faces, then went downstairs and into the kitchen.

They had mistakenly assumed the identity rules before, if they followed the correct identity rules, cooking this kind of housework should have been shouldered by Zhao Mo and Ye Xi. But the previous mistaken identity had not caused any danger, which meant that there was nothing wrong with this part, Xiao Leng still took the initiative to shoulder this work, busy in the kitchen with great momentum.

This morning he planned to make chicken and mushroom porridge.

This fresh porridge is delicious, but the ingredients are very simple, except for the shiitake mushrooms, chicken, and rice, you only need a little chopped onion and ginger, and the seasoning is just salt and ground pepper.

Xiao Leng was busy in front of the gas stove, and Ye Xi naturally helped him. When he finished adding the ground pepper and put the bottle back on the cabinet, a very small action of cleaning up the leftover kitchen trash made Ye Xi's eyes flicker.

She looked up at him, he was taking out a clean spoon to taste the food, completely unaware of his previous actions.

"Xiao Leng." She called out to him, he turned his head, she pulled his gaze, looking towards the pepper grinder, "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

Tieu Lang was confused: "What?"

"Pepper bottle." She pointed to stop him.

In the kitchen, sugar, salt, and starch are all in the single spice box, in addition there are also several types of spices that come in bottles, including ground pepper, chili powder, miscellaneous salt and pepper, a total of seven or eight bottles.

Unified label, unified bottle specifications, placed together at first glance, it was already very effective in curing the compulsive disorder. And just when Xiao Leng put down the pepper mill, he specially moved one side of the label to the front, facing the other side of the bottle.

But in the previous two days, when he was cooking, he didn't have time to worry about these details. Assistant Diep Tich had nothing to do, so he would follow behind him and fix these things properly.

So now she is sharp and notices something is wrong.

Tieu Lanh looked at that mocking vase and took a deep breath: "I was disturbed."

"It seems that's right." Ye Xi nodded, thinking, "If that's the case, then the changes you and I made might actually be the way to clear the customs."

While she was thinking this, she felt a little uneasy in her subconscious. She couldn't tell where this unease came from, she could only tell herself through reason that their current analysis was completely contradictory, and that it was established.

After a while in the bathroom, Trieu Mat also discovered that Diep Thu Nham was not feeling well.

Neither of them had any clean habits. Although they would clean the house thoroughly every day, they would only maintain a normal level of cleaning, and would not use an overly ostentatious method of cleanliness.

For example, the bathroom water tank, they will clean it periodically, but will not wash it every morning after brushing teeth and washing face, in residential areas or places like Rule Realm, they will not pay too much attention.

But today, Trieu Mat saw Diep Thu Nham washing his face without a sound, he washed his face with water, washing every corner of his face clean, until it was bright clean.

"... Old Ye?" Trieu Mat was shocked by his actions.

Diep Thu Nham heard the sound and turned his head to look at her. When his eyes just turned over, Trieu Mat caught a glimpse of an unusual light.

The next second, the meteor light dissipated, and Ye Shuyan returned to normal. He also realized that his actions just now were inappropriate: "Am I contaminated..."

He looked nervously into his wife's eyes: "I'll isolate myself for a bit today."

"It shouldn't be contaminated..." Zhao Mo thought deeply and said, "We didn't do anything that violated the rules, so why would we be contaminated? I think we should discuss it with Xiao Xi and the others first."

"That's fine." Diep Thu Nham forced himself to calm down, looking at his hands again feeling very uncomfortable, thinking for a long time that he should still indulge himself a bit first, seriously washing his hands twice before going out of the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the family of three sat down to breakfast at the table. Diep Tich and Tieu Lanh brought breakfast to the table together, then took the initiative to tell each person about their dream.

This time, the rich man discovered that Trieu Mat and Diep Tich were in agreement in the dream, and Diep Thu Nham and Tieu Lanh were in agreement.

Then Tieu Lanh talked about his unusual actions this morning, Diep Thu Nham took the opportunity to talk about his clean habits, and also mentioned their conjectures.

The two sides' ideas coincided without any planning, and the atmosphere instantly became a little happier.

"Try it!" Zhao Mo laughed and said, "You two try your best to fight with the weirdo, after all, that's not the real weirdo you are... You convince yourselves!"

"Yes." Tieu Lanh nodded, "Let's try it."

The rest of the day, Xiao Leng and Ye Shuyan went through a very difficult time. The effects of compulsive eating and cleanliness were greater than they had imagined. Before breakfast, only a few clues were shown, but after breakfast, it quickly developed into a serious psychological condition.

Diep Thu Nham was sitting and standing on the sofa, his face was red with anger. Trieu Mat sat next to him, wanting to hold his hand to comfort him, but he was shocked and dodged.

He himself also realized that this was not good, and helplessly said to Trieu Mat: "I feel... not very hygienic."

Zhao Mo was both amused and annoyed. He remembered the poker game he had seen at the TV counter and asked him, "Why don't I do something else to change your mind? How about playing cards with you?"

"No no no!" Diep Thu Nham panicked and waved his hand, "The card is really dirty..."

Trieu Mat was speechless: "It's you who wants to fight with this kind of feeling!"

"I know..." Ye Shuyan rubbed his hands uneasily on his thighs, "I actually… I actually always remember to do a thorough cleaning, it's just that I can't bear to move when I'm struggling. But playing cards… Playing cards..."

He now imagined the poker face covered with bacteria, this feeling made his scalp numb, it was really difficult to step over this mosaic.

"Alright..." Zhao Mo also didn't want to force him too harshly, so he thought for a moment, stood up, and went inside, "Let's do this, I'll go find you a blindfold, don't look at anything, just turn a blind eye, alright?"

"Okay..." Diep Thu Nham agreed.

But the truth is, he's afraid of getting dirty even if he covers his eyes.

The blindfold was a steam blindfold, disposable, he personally took it out of its sealed packaging and destroyed it, but still couldn't help but get it dirty.

The idea of ​​"wanting to fight" made him feel disgusted and he put on the blindfold, but he couldn't help but fill in his own brain. In the darkness, he felt small worms crawling between the blindfold and his eyelids. The more he restrained himself, the more dangerous he thought of them.

Roughly three minutes later, Diep Thu Nham still lost. His whole body was startled, he pulled off the blindfold and threw it on the coffee table: "I can't take it!!!"

Trieu Mat was speechless.

On the other side, Tieu Lang's situation is not going well either.

Because the 1st floor has more miscellaneous items, it is easier to trigger compulsive symptoms, so he returned to the 2nd floor after breakfast.

Diep Tich accompanied him, originally wanting to let him sleep well, once he slept he wouldn't think about anything.

But when he entered the house, he couldn't help but want to throw all kinds of things away.

In his current world, toothbrushes should be arranged at the perfect angle, towels should be hung in perfect order, and blankets… should preferably be folded into tofu cubes.

With his strong will, Tieu Lanh still did not allow himself to do it. He kept telling himself that this was not his habit, that this was a ghost's body. He was so uncomfortable that he struggled on the bed, looking very much like a drug addict, but he just endured it.

The incident happened at dusk, Tieu Lanh went to the bathroom, when he came out of the bathroom he discovered two tiles with different patterns in front of the bed...

This detail made him instantly break through the defense line. Lying on the bed, Ye Xi heard a boom, stretched and sat up, and saw Xiao Leng kneeling on the ground in fear.

To be exact, kneel down and place the two unequal bricks in front of you.

Diep Tich immediately noticed those two bricks, hurriedly covering his eyes: "Don't look, don't look... Go, go, I'm going downstairs! I'm going downstairs, go!"

"Huh..." Xiao Leng's hoarse voice was filled with grievance.

Diep Tich then covered his eyes and helped him up, then directly carried him downstairs, trying his best not to let him see more things.

After a while, she discovered that her mother was really broken.

"Old Ye, don't wash it! You can't go down like this!" Zhao Mo desperately tried to snatch the bowl from Ye Shuyan's hand in front of the kitchen lake.

Diep Thu Nham quickly cried: "I know this can't be done! Just this one time, let me wash it off, I'll feel refreshed!"

Trieu Mat: "You used this excuse to wash all twelve of them!!!"

Diep Thu Nham almost collapsed, he knew clearly that going down like this would be very dangerous for him, but he couldn't control himself.

Seeing this, Diep Tich became nervous and couldn't help but let go of Tieu Lanh. The two glanced at each other and simultaneously headed towards the kitchen: "Dad!" "Uncle!"

"Uncle, restrain yourself, this is a rule of weird talk!" As an outsider, Tieu Lanh was still polite, only talking and not using his hands.

Diep Tich tried not to take that much, she was afraid that if she continued like this, her father would really be contaminated and mutated, so she took the initiative and fought with her mother.

"Don't touch me!" Diep Thu Nham suddenly screamed.

The excitement reached the extreme of his daring, causing him to suddenly swing his hand down, although it was absent-minded, but he used enough strength.

"Ah!" Ye Xi's foot slipped, his body tilted, and the cup he had just snatched flew out from between his head, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

And Diep Tich stabbed towards the back of the cupboard, in a blink of an eye, she saw her mother and Tieu Lanh rushing over to pull her.

But everything happened too quickly, their previous attention was all on their father, at Tieu Lanh's hand holding her arm at the same time...

"Through!" Diep Tich's head still hit the marble table top.

The pain hit her so hard that she lost her voice.

"Xiao Xi!" Diep Thu Nham was also flustered, panicked and lost his composure as he came over to support her.

The next second, all three people saw bright red blood stains on the white marble table top.

The back of her head was probably just a small gash, not much blood was shed, but the red blood still made their breathing difficult.

They thought of the clue at the same time, the dried blood stains on the marble table.

"Numb..." Diep Tich sucked in a cold breath and touched the back of her head. When she raised her hand to her eyes, she also saw blood.

At that moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in her mind: "Not a fatal wound... Not a fatal wound, in front of the fatal wound..."

"Xiao Xi?" Zhao Mo was uneasy, "Xiao Xi, what did you say?"

"Logic has an order..." Ye Xi stared blankly at the blood-colored palm for a long while, then his gaze slowly moved towards Xiao Leng, "In the dream, the person who wanted to make a change... was also in front of the wife-killing scene..."

Xiao Lang's expression was shocked.

Diep Thu Nham felt that he had made a mistake, he curled up uneasily at the side, hearing this he also felt confused: "What?"

"She said, the murderer wanted to make the change before killing his wife." Xiao Leng strode to the living room to find medicine while explaining to her, "So fixing the strange thing cannot succeed, nor can it prevent the tragedy, on the contrary, it is possible to drive him crazy one step closer."

"We thought wrong.":, m..,.

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