Rules of the Strange: Starting with the Weird Peppa Pig

He discovered that restoring the dean was far more complicated than he had imagined, as simple as skinning a dog.

He pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Li Fan.

"Did you see any other flour in the kitchen?"

Li Fan responded immediately.

"There were several large bags of flour, but I only took one of them at the time."

Wuyin nodded and looked at Wuxin.

"You two go get water and add flour, knead it into a smooth dough, and then bring it over. Remember to be quick."

After listening, Li Fan and Wu Xin didn't say anything more and went out to carry out Wu Yin's instructions.

They knew this was not the time to ask questions.

Only Wuyin and the strangely shaped headmaster remained in the room.

The dean looked so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lie on the ground. He was slumped on the ground, relying entirely on gravity to pull his body up.

His abdomen began to rise and fall rapidly, and his eyes remained fixed silently on Wuyin.

Wuyin's hand holding the scalpel trembled slightly, but she immediately began the dog-to-human transformation surgery with a blank expression.

First, he cut off the two long pieces of flesh that had been sewn onto the dean's mouth, revealing the dean's original nose and mouth.

However, perhaps because the two pieces of flesh had been sewn together for too long, when Wuyin cut them off, the original nose and mouth were already a bloody mess.

Fine beads of sweat kept seeping from his forehead as he gently trimmed the triangular ear off his skull.

As for that broken, dog-shaped skull...

Wuyin hesitated for a long time, but still decided not to touch it.

He wasn't a professional doctor, and if he touched the brain tissue, even in a world filled with strange and supernatural forces, he could potentially turn the dean into a vegetable who could never speak again.

He began to dissect the calves and forearms that were sewn onto his body.

Suddenly, a cold hand gently patted his shoulder.

Wuyin's hand holding the scalpel trembled slightly, and the tip of the scalpel cut through the tissue on the dean's body.

What's seeping out of the tissue is no longer blood, but tissue fluid mixed with a little reddish blood.

He had almost bled to death, but perhaps due to the support of some strange power, his abdomen was still rising and falling slightly before he suffered a fatal attack.

Wuyin frowned and looked coldly at the person behind her.

She is the dean's wife.

He was startled for a moment when he first saw it.

But he soon remembered that the dean's wife was carrying Zhang Qianqian.

Or rather, this was originally Zhang Qianqian, and the strange entity that was originally inside Zhang Qianqian's body had already been killed by Ye Sen.

Even Zhang Qianqian was still very dissatisfied with the interruption of the surgery.

"I don't think you've lost your sight. How can you touch me like this?"

Zhang Qianqian seemed to sense the dissatisfaction in Wuyin's tone. She felt somewhat embarrassed, but her tone was urgent.

"He'll die if you do that!"

Wuyin stopped when she heard these words, just as she was about to cut the next thread sewn onto the dean's calf and body.

What do you mean by that?

"I……"

Zhang Qianqian choked, her face flushed red, unsure of what to say next.

Wu Yin, hearing Zhang Qianqian's hesitant tone, also became somewhat impatient.

"If there's nothing else, please don't bother me. I'm doing something very important right now. After all, you want to escape this awful place, right?"

When Zhang Qianqian heard Wuyin begin to order them to leave, she immediately spoke up anxiously.

"I'm not lying, I just don't know how to tell you this."

If the person in front of you is in the same situation as me when I was skinned alive, even if you just lightly touch his flesh, his body will experience unbearable pain.

Not to mention you're cutting his flesh with a knife right now!

The pain he's enduring is more than 100 times worse than having your heart ripped out!

Upon hearing Zhang Qianqian's anxious words, Wuyin paused slightly with the tip of his knife.

He turned his head to look at the dean's bloodied and mangled face.

The dean had already closed his eyes. If it weren't for his rapidly heaving chest, he would have believed it even if someone told him that this person was dead.

He was about to say something when he was interrupted by Zhang Qianqian's anxious words.

"I don't know if it's because of this godforsaken place, but my memories after being skinned are fragmented and I can't remember them very clearly now."

But a memory keeps telling me this.

"Most of us, including him, died from pain."

Upon hearing this, Wuyin completely lost her composure.

He turned around and stared intently into Zhang Qianqian's eyes. Zhang Qianqian's eyes looked anxious, not like she was lying.

Chapter 244 Lucas Arrives

He asked, word by word.

"You know him?"

Zhang Qianqian stared intently at the mangled, bloodied dean. After a long while, she finally shook her head.

“I don’t remember this person, but he feels very familiar to me, as if… I have known him for a very long time.”

Wu Yin was startled when she heard Zhang Qianqian's somewhat inexplicable words.

An extremely frightening thought popped into his mind.

As he grew increasingly disoriented, a chill ran down his spine, and suddenly, with a loud "bang," the door was opened.

Li Fan and Wu Xin rushed in, each carrying a ball of kneaded dough.

They were all startled to see the dean's wife standing in the room at some point when they rushed in.

However, they soon realized that this was no longer the original dean's wife, but Zhang Qianqian.

Li Fan picked up the dough and quickly ran to Wuyin's side.

"Brother, I've brought you the dough you wanted. Where should I put it?"

"Hold him for now."

Wuyin said it in a low voice.

Then, he pulled out a small black card from somewhere, with a few white words on it.

He placed the black card in front of him, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect I'd still need to use this summoning card."

Lucas, I need your help right now.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly shone in the room.

A few seconds later, the white light slowly disappeared, and a figure appeared in the white light—it was Lucas.

Lucas stood in the room, looking completely bewildered, still holding a small apple-peeling knife in his hand.

As for why there are no apples, that's because...

几分钟前。

Lucas watched the live stream, while the Red Dragon Commander next to him peeled an apple with a knife.

He looked at the red dragon, who was peeling an apple with a blank expression, and couldn't help but say something.

"How can you still eat anything during a live stream with such extreme content?"

The red dragon turned its head to look at Lucas, whose face was filled with surprise, and smiled slightly.

"You don't understand, how can you eat rice if it's not spicy?"

After saying that, he handed the already peeled apple to Lucas.

"Have an apple too, it's good for your health, isn't it... there's an old saying, an apple a day keeps the doctor away."

Lucas waved his hand, politely declining the red dragon's offer.

He looked up at the live stream screen again, only to find that Wuyin had already taken out the summoning card that had been shown to him and immediately read out his name.

He looked surprised.

No way, buddy, that was way too fast.

Didn't you even tell me in advance so I could prepare properly?

In the very second he was complaining, a white light was about to fall from above his head.

He quickly looked around, but there wasn't a single effective weapon in the Ghost Story Command Center.

This is the most secret place in the Dragon Kingdom; no one is allowed to bring guns and ammunition in.

The only weapon capable of harming a person is the apple-peeling knife in the hands of the Red Dragon Commander.

Without the slightest hesitation, he snatched the knife from the red dragon's hand in the blink of an eye, and then a white light completely enveloped him.

A few seconds later, the paring knife and Lucas disappeared together from the Ghost Story Command Center.

Only the Red Dragon Commander remained, stunned in place.

Red Dragon paused for a few seconds, then looked down at the apple in his hand.

"Luckily, I had already peeled it, otherwise I would have had to buy a new peeler, and the apple wouldn't taste as good."

After saying that, he took a big bite out of the apple in his hand.