The time spent opening the door lasted for a full fifteen minutes and thirteen seconds!
This was not only a test of one's psychology but also a test of one's physical stamina!
If you didn't choose your pose well, sorry, that would be countless times more painful than standing at attention in a military stance!
"It" in front of Meng Fei had even lowered its body, crawling on the ground in a twisted pose to look at Meng Fei's face, and then, it grinned.
"Wuwuwu, Mom, it's so damn scary!"
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore!"
"Evil begone, evil begone!"
"Screw your mom, ahhh!"
"Watching this late at night is truly horrifying!"
But some people also discovered that "it" did not leave the room's vicinity.
"Could it be that one can choose not to enter the hotel room?"
"No, no, no, it should be said that this Anomaly cannot walk out of the room, right?"
Meng Fei maintained a "meditative" pose the entire time, his whole body relaxed, without any pressure.
"It" slowly retreated back into the room, and the room door clicked shut.
After the room door closed, Meng Fei did not rush to stand up; he waited for a few more minutes, as according to Meng Fei's guess, that thing might suddenly open the door again to launch a surprise attack.
Or, it might not have closed the door tightly, leaving a crack, and when he opened his eyes, he would be staring right at it.
But there was indeed no more sound.
That disgusting, chilling sensation also disappeared.
Meng Fei stretched his limbs and stood up. He said, "Don't move, don't look."
This time, the Rule Horror was a bit too exciting from the start, and now the Weird Live Broadcast was much quieter.
Meng Fei stared at the rules in front of him; he reached out his hand and repeated them to himself.
Meng Fei said, "Six rules, at most there will be one error and two contradictions."
"The first rule is absolutely correct, the remaining five... hmm, the fourth rule has a modification, the second half of the fifth rule has a slightly different font, and the sixth rule definitely has a problem."
This was something that could be judged purely.
However, these words of Meng Fei also left the Audiences a bit puzzled; how could he be so certain?
What if it was deliberately modified to be correct?
And Meng Fei's information was also submitted to China's Weird Research Group at the first opportunity.
The researchers of the Weird Research Group, looking at the information they had received, felt it was very difficult to speak.
Twenty-four researchers, after a brief silence, said, "No, let's not disclose the information for now, right?"
Previously, they would describe the Players' specialties and their potential abilities to pass the Rule Horror to increase the confidence of the people of China in passing the level.
But now, the researchers felt that if Meng Fei's information were made public, it would probably drive quite a few people crazy.
Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital patient Meng Fei, checked into Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital three years ago, suffers from mania, paranoid delusion, and lycanthropy.
If the previous Players could still give the people of China a glimmer of hope, Meng Fei's information sheet would probably extinguish that hope directly, right?
Who would count on a lunatic to pass the Rule Horror and save people's lives?
Moreover, China previously had the misfortune of a lunatic entering the Rule Horror; that lunatic went crazy right at the start and kicked the bucket, not even lasting an hour.
As for those few words of Meng Fei, the researchers didn't pay any attention to them at all.
Who would care about the words of a madman?
But even so, everyone still stayed in front of the Weird Live Broadcast, watching Meng Fei's actions.
Meng Fei looked at the rules, confirming that he had committed them to memory, yet he still felt a bit uneasy.
With paranoid delusion, Meng Fei always felt that someone was going to do something treacherous to him!
"I knew it, none of you have good intentions!"
Meng Fei said indignantly, "I knew it, it must be Xiao Cui and the Dean conspiring to frame me!"
Meng Fei was so angry that tears were about to fall, but he still sniffled strongly and said:
"I will absolutely not let your conspiracy succeed!"
"You bunch of bastards, you want to kill me whenever you have nothing to do, whimper!"
The Audiences of China: "..."
Whimper your mom's head! You lunatic!
Meng Fei had the look of a stubborn, delicate flower, unyielding even in death, glaring indignantly at the door in front of him while muttering to himself.
"When I get out, I will definitely make you pay the price! Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the youth for being poor!"
The Audiences of China: "..."
"Damn it, if this lunatic isn't a lunatic, I don't believe it."
"My heart is so tired, I won't be able to love again. Our great China clearly has so many people with high IQs, why did they choose a lunatic?"
"I feel like choosing a primary school student to go in would be better than him."
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Didn't you Chinese say your national quality is excellent and your intelligence exceeds the average level? You actually chose a lunatic! Keep winning, keep winning!"
"Damn it, Brothers, there's a spy! Get him!"
The Livestream Room was in chaos.
Meng Fei looked at the room door with a profound expression.
Then, Meng Fei knocked on the room door for the second time and then quickly adjusted his pose back to the cross-legged sitting position from before.
Meng Fei closed his eyes and began to count the time himself, but this time, he didn't just count to sixty; he counted a full two hundred.
Players from other countries had already entered their rooms, while Meng Fei was still sitting there motionless.
And there were a very small number of Players who wanted to leave directly without entering the room.
Then, not three meters away from their starting position, they were swallowed by the carpet in the corridor or had their necks severed by the murals on the walls.
It was truly a path filled with danger; once you took a wrong step, you would kick the bucket.
The bloody, horrifying, and chilling scenes made many Chinese citizens huddle under their quilts, typing angrily to curse the stinking idiots who had nothing better to do than watch their country's broadcast, while muttering to themselves:
"The quilt is safe, the quilt is safe, the quilt is safe."
In the Rules Anomaly World, Meng Fei had finished counting and confirmed that the room door in front of him had not opened before he crawled up, cautiously took the Room Card from his pocket, and swiped it to open the room door.
With a beep, the room door was opened.
Meng Fei stood at the doorway, debating whether to go in, and said, "The most likely thing to happen is that as soon as I go in, it will be waiting for me at the door."
"Hmm, but no, I can't not go in; only by going in can I obtain the new Rule Slip."
"And if it is there as soon as I enter, then it is almost a certain probability of death, which doesn't fit the rules."
"But what if? What if it really is there? How distressing."
Meng Fei pinched his copper coin, then took it off, and this time, he spoke the sound out loud.
"Go in."
He tossed the copper coin again, and it landed on the side engraved with "Tian Xi Tong Bao".
Meng Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, I won't die, going in."
The Audiences of the Weird Live Broadcast were stunned.
"No, what is this situation?"
"Why do you have to flip a coin to decide whether to go in or not! He really, I'm crying!"
"I don't understand at all."
"Could this be the long-lost fortune telling of China?"
"Can someone explain to us what kind of ritual this is?"
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Although others were stunned, it did not stop Meng Fei from pushing open the hotel room door, observing everything cautiously like a small animal.
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