Chapter 1 Rule Anomaly

"Brother Wei Shen, it's alright, tell us what you know. Even if the rules have changed, the previous rules of survival might still be of great reference value..."

The tall, blond Mark said sincerely to Shen Wei.

As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Shen Wei saw that this guy was quite modest. He didn't hide anything and told them the previous rules of survival.

"Do you remember rule number 17 of the Morning Light Amusement Park visitor guidelines? When going to the toilet, you must ensure that there are no people or ghosts in the cubicles on either side at the same time. While using the toilet, you must not look up or down..."

"Restrain your fear, try not to make too much noise, and secondly, this is the key to this path of survival. The color of the toilet door handle, before I came out, the cubicle with the black door handle was safe, which is the last cubicle in the men's room. That's where I escaped from..."

Before Shen Wei could finish speaking, Amir Khan from India suddenly interrupted him, "Why are you so sure the rules have changed? Do you know something? Or are you trying to make us wary, afraid to choose the cubicle at the back of the toilet first? Let me think, is it that the cubicle at the back of the toilet can only be used once? Or only allow one person to escape! Of course, there is another possibility, that is, after using this toilet cubicle, the rules of survival will change. The first person to enter is safe, and the rest of us have to re-analyze the rules of survival. Am I right?..."

It must be said that this dark-skinned Indian Chosen One, Amir Khan, analyzed things very well. He must be a veteran of rule anomaly games. Shen Wei thought about it carefully, and what he said made some sense. If it were him, he would also consider these situations.

In response, Shen Wei affirmed his analysis three times: "Ah, yes, yes, yes..."

Seeing the micro-expression on Shen Wei's face, the Indian Chosen One, Amir Khan, revealed a knowing look. While everyone was still analyzing the rules that Shen Wei had mentioned, he rushed into the depths of the men's room with lightning speed, heading straight for the last cubicle.

By the time the others realized and wanted to stop him, it was already too late.

"Amir Khan, you're shameless..."

"Hi, brother, are you so confident in your own judgment?"

"Amir Khan, come back! The rules have probably changed. There's a big risk in doing this..."

Gwen, Matthew, Mark, and the others tried to dissuade him, but Amir Khan ignored them completely, which caused cracks to appear in their already loose alliance. The silent Shen Wei, on the other hand, had a sneer on his lips at this moment.

The Indian Chosen One, Amir Khan, rushed into the last cubicle of the men's room, locked the door, and then took out his tool of the trade, wantonly wasting his youth.

Amir Khan's face was grim:

"Alliance! What a ridiculous alliance! Everyone wanted to use this Chinese from the beginning, all with their own ulterior motives! If it really comes to the situation I mentioned, these people will definitely fight for the path of survival..."

"Then I might as well strike first. Although the rules outside the amusement park are constantly collapsing, they shouldn't affect this place so quickly, so the possibility of this place being the path of survival is still very high, it's worth taking a risk..."

Amir Khan from India completely followed the rules of survival that Shen Wei had mentioned, and indeed, nothing dangerous happened.

"Sure enough, the rules haven't changed yet..."

Amir Khan pushed open the door of the last cubicle and walked out. He found himself still in that public toilet, but this time the toilet was not completely dark. There were actually several green emergency lights emitting a faint green glow.

To be honest, this ghastly green light did not bring any sense of security to Amir Khan from India. Instead, it made him feel even more terrified.

And what was even stranger was that his companions, including the Shen Wei he hated, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and were no longer in this toilet.

"Too weird, I must leave this place as soon as possible..."

Amir Khan felt a little panicked. He quickly walked towards the toilet door. But he searched all the walls of the toilet and couldn't find the door to go out, as if the door simply didn't exist.

"What's going on? Why is this happening? The path of survival should be right, I didn't make any mistakes in the steps I took, and I wasn't killed..."

Amir Khan thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out where he went wrong. He returned to the last cubicle and locked himself in again.

He repeated the steps he had taken last time, but he had just finished going to the toilet, so how could he pee again.

However, with his strong willpower, he still managed to squeeze out a few drops. Just when he thought he was safe this time, a strange laughter suddenly came from the cubicle next door.

The owner of this laughter had a bit of a croaking voice and was a bit neurotic, laughing for a while and then stopping. This made Amir Khan feel a bad premonition in his heart. He took out a small Buddha pendant from his pocket and held it in his hand. Then he tried to push the door of his cubicle, but something terrifying happened. The door of this cubicle seemed to be welded shut, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

Enraged, Amir Khan used violence. He attacked frantically, but couldn't damage the toilet cubicle in the slightest.

Just then, a burst of crying came from the wall to Amir Khan's left. The crying was muffled and sobbing, as if it was coming from inside the wall.

Amir Khan nervously walked to the place that was originally the wall. He reached out and touched it, and suddenly a feeling of terror arose spontaneously.

Because the touch in his hand didn't feel like a hard wall at all, but like the material of a toilet partition.

"What's going on? Spatial conversion or spatial transfer? Why has the place that was originally the wall become a toilet cubicle? If the wall has become a toilet cubicle, then I have violated rule 17 of the amusement park visitor guidelines, and that will lead to death..."

Cold sweat broke out on Amir Khan's forehead. As he was thinking of a countermeasure, he suddenly noticed a man with a strange smile looking at him from the cubicle on the left. Although the man was smiling, he was making a sobbing sound in his mouth.

And a burst of laughter came from the cubicle on the other side. Amir Khan stiffly turned his neck and saw a man who looked exactly like the one on the left, his face covered in tears, but with a cheerful laugh in his mouth...

"Ahhhhh..."