Rules of the Strange: Starting with the Weird Peppa Pig

Numerous white rays of light stood between heaven and earth, creating a truly awe-inspiring scene.

Passersby in the distance took out their phones to take pictures and post them on social media, very curious about what had happened.

Seeing this, the red dragon's pupils trembled uncontrollably, enveloped in an overwhelming sense of joy.

Did it really... succeed?

The scene changed once again.

These white pillars of light, standing tall between heaven and earth, began to attract each other, like countless lines twisted into a thick rope, reaching straight into the clouds.

Meanwhile, within the ghost stories...

What happened next was even more astonishing.

A white beam of light appeared out of nowhere and fell straight down from the sky, completely enveloping Lucas.

The white light grew stronger and stronger, forcing everyone in the room to cover their eyes.

Lucas lay quietly in the white light, having a very long dream.

In his dream, the faces of many people he had once helped appeared.

Everyone wore a gentle smile and called out softly.

"Lucas, stand up."

“Lucas, stand up.”

Pushing through the crowd, a blonde little girl stood at the very back, hugging a teddy bear.

She smiled and stretched out her delicate white hand to him.

"Dad, I need you."

"Pali... Little Pear... Little Pear still needs me. I am a hero. I can't fall like this. I can't fall like this. I have people I need to protect!"

Lucas suddenly opened his eyes.

[Congratulations to Lucas, the chosen one, for evolving his talent into the super S-class 'Dawn of Hope']

A glimmer of hope: As long as the living organism is not dead, a person can be instantly restored to a healthy state.

The mechanical sound rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Some people were cheering, while others were crying.

Some people hugged each other tightly, while others were so moved that they knelt on the ground to thank God.

Especially Honglong, whose rosy face was full of smiles, his heart was boiling with excitement, and he wished he could do a few backflips on the spot.

Of course, his old version of the waist is too outdated and does not currently support him doing this.

Pari stared intently at Lucas's figure on the screen.

Her eyes were filled with adoration, and her lips moved slightly.

"Thank you... Dad."

Inside the ghost stories.

Li Fan stared in surprise.

As an unchosen one, he didn't hear any prompts from the nation; he simply saw a beam of white light descend from the sky, and then Lucas leveled up.

"Sure, bro!"

"You're amazing! How did you do that?"

Lucas didn't answer Li Fan's question, but instead quickly looked at the dean who was already on the verge of death.

He placed his hands on the dean's body, mobilized the abundant energy in his body, activated his talent, and a crystal-clear white light slowly appeared in his palms.

The dean, whose pupils had been dilated, immediately contracted upon contact with the white light, and he began to gasp for fresh air.

Everyone breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Wuyin knew this was only temporary; if the dean's skull wasn't restored to a human skull in time, he would die soon.

However, there is now more than enough time.

Wu Yin swiftly picked up the scalpel, and this time he was even more skilled, quickly separating the dean's skull from his brain tissue.

Lucas held the dean's neck, the white light in his hand never stopping for a second, but even so, he did not feel any pressure.

Is this the terrifying aspect of a super S-class talent?

He silently reflected on it, realizing that there was more than one chasm between S-level and Super S-level talents.

It's even comparable to the difference between F-class and S-class.

Wuyin slammed the skull she had just cut off onto the ground.

The skull was already broken, so in a single moment, it shattered into countless bone fragments.

He looked at the shards scattered on the ground and pondered silently for a moment.

It's simply unrealistic to piece together a complete human skeleton from these fragments right now.

He thought for a moment, then beckoned to Li Fan with his finger.

"Li Fan, come here for a second, I need your help with something important..."

This action, this tone... a shadow that had been buried in Li Fan's heart for a long time surged up.

He subconsciously felt that his ear on the top of his head hurt.

But he's not Richard anymore, and he doesn't have rabbit ears on his head.

After hesitating for a long time, Li Fan finally made up his mind to bravely walk over.

Chapter 249 Ye Sen Arrives

"Snapped."

Wuyin quickly threw a lump of dough at Li Fan's head.

Li Fan felt a white object smash down on his head, and his head suddenly felt heavy.

He felt like crying but had no tears left, so he made a vow in his heart.

"Waaah... If I ever go over to my brother again when I see him doing that kind of thing, I'll be a dog!"

Wuyin ignored Li Fan's frustrated expression and instead kneaded the dough on his head until it completely conformed to his skull before gently removing it from the mold.

This whole process not only broke many of Li Fan's hairs, but also left his head covered in crumbs of dough.

He covered his head, silently complaining to himself.

"Waaaaah, my cool hairstyle! This is a live broadcast for the whole country! I'm a public figure, aren't they going to give me any face? I have an image to maintain, you know!!"

Wuyin gently placed the unmolded dough on the ground, picked up the skull fragments that had just been smashed, sprinkled them evenly on the dough, wrapped it around, and then put it in the air fryer at 180 degrees for 20 seconds... Pshaw!

Then, he made slight adjustments with his hands to ensure that the inside of the skull was soft and smooth before putting the dough onto the dean's skull.

Although the dough wasn't shaped very nicely, at least it was heading in the right direction.

The moment he placed the dough on the dean's head, the drooping facial skin seemed to come alive and began to slowly wriggle towards the dean's face.

Soon, the skin completely covered the dean's head.

A few seconds later, the dean, who had almost lost his life, was completely transformed.

His complexion was very rosy, and he looked very healthy.

Apart from the head being a bit too big, having several dents on it, and the dough-shaped thighs being a bit twisted, there's nothing wrong with it.

The dean felt that all the pain that had accompanied him for years had disappeared, and he felt as comfortable as if he were floating on a cloud.

He hadn't felt this relaxed in many, many years.

He instinctively closed his eyes and fell asleep in less than a second.

“That won’t do. It’s already 11 p.m. There’s no time for him to sleep. We have to wake him up by force.”

Lucas spoke with a somewhat serious expression.

Li Fan immediately prepared to rush out the door.

"I'll go get a basin of water and splash him to wake him up."

Lucas reached out and pressed hard on the dean's philtrum, then spoke to Li Fan with a hint of exasperation.

"Are you crazy?"

"His head is made of dough. If you splash it, he won't even have a head left."

Li Fan gave an awkward laugh and scratched his head, looking somewhat helpless.

He hadn't thought that much about it; he just saw that's how it was portrayed in short dramas.

Soon, under Lucas's relentless pressing on the philtrum, the dean suddenly opened his eyes and began coughing incessantly.

He turned his head to look at Wuyin beside him, opened his mouth slightly, and made an "uh uh" sound.

Wuyin frowned slightly as she watched this scene.

The dean seemed to have been a dog for too long, so he subconsciously wanted to bark.

But he's no longer a dog, so he can only make "uh uh" sounds.

He spoke softly without a sound.

“Now that you’re a human being, you can try saying what you want to say.”

A moment of surprise flashed across the eyes of the dean lying on the bed, then he looked down at his hands.

Although these hands are covered in calluses and are not very attractive, they are his own hands.

These hands were both strange and familiar; he hadn't seen them for a very, very long time.

At this moment, his expression was extremely emotional, and his eyes were filled with tears.

It took him a moment to recover.