The day the rules came down, the world went crazy.
Don't stop at a red light. The elevator cannot go back to B2. You can't look in the mirror at midnight. Behind every rule, there is a hungry weirdo. Ordinary people are in panic all day long. Experts say this is mass hysteria. Officials say please believe in science, but Weird says - believing in it is useless. You have been marked.
Lin Mo discovered that he could see the "rule reminders" above everyone's head.
Like the system log in the game: [Locked by Shadow Phantom, trigger condition: ever combing hair in the mirror after 12 midnight] [Countdown: 72 hours].
He opened an information agency.
No exorcism, no fighting, just information matching. He knew that Weird in office building A would only attack people wearing red, so he informed his clients in advance not to wear red tomorrow; he knew that the rule on Section B was "three people traveling together will lose something," so he helped three strangers carpool, leaving Weird with no way to attack. He is the Didi Carpooling, Dianping, and scalper of the rules world.
The price is clearly marked, so no one can be deceived. Card or cash? Support medical insurance payment.
Until one day, a woman covered in bandages walked into the store. Lin Mo couldn't understand the prompt above her head - it was a line of text that had never appeared in the rule library.
And her shadow was slowly standing up from the ground and smiling at him.
Lin Mo pushed up his glasses: "Hello, the consultation fee for difficult and complicated diseases has doubled. May I ask -"
Before he finished speaking, the shadow was already close to his ear: "Information dealer, how can you sell your life?"
