Don't Tell Rules to Crazy People

My name is Shen Ye, and I was pulled into a strange world called "Rule Apartment". The wall is covered with words written in blood: Don't open your eyes suddenly, don't make a sound, don't look back... I looked at the wall - wait, where did the blood writing come from? Why can't I see it? A girl next to me cried and translated the rules for me. After listening, I turned around. Not dead. I said something louder again. Still not dead. The rules administrator was silent. Then it discovered something that caused it to crash: My brain is wired to refuse to interpret "command" as "must obey." The rules don't work for me. The Lord of Rules said that I was a "rule immune body" and it was the first BUG it had encountered in three years. It wants to devour me, but every time it writes a new rule, I ask: "Who agreed to this rule?" Later, I became its only weakness. And it became a to-do item in my memo.