Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

Chapter 88 The Golden Statue

[Important Information for Visitors to Shengniu Mountain and Yanfeng Peak]

Welcome to Eye Peak! To ensure your safety and have a perfect hiking experience, please follow these rules:

1. The mountain path is rugged. To prevent accidents, please bring hiking poles when climbing. If you do not have any, we have set up a sales point halfway up the mountain.

2. Wild animals may be found in the mountains and forests. Please follow the designated routes and do not linger on the mountain or leave the main path at will.

3. Do not touch, do not approach, and do not look at the sculptures that appear along the way.

4. In case of an accident, please remember that losing money is a way to avoid disaster; money is just an external thing.

5. Fog at the mountaintop is a normal phenomenon.

By following these rules, you will have a pleasant hiking experience. Wishing you good health and a wonderful time!

"Chengcheng, what do you think?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he suddenly paused in surprise.

Perhaps it was a habit he had developed before, but now every time he finishes reading the rules, he subconsciously wants to ask Meng Chengcheng a question.

But this time, the genius girl wasn't by his side.

This remark greatly displeased a beautiful woman nearby: "Why are you bringing up that slut?"

Chen Feng was very curious about why India and Meng Chengcheng had such a big conflict: "Don't you only hate people with bigger breasts than you?"

"It's not about the breasts." India was furious when she brought this up. "Meng Chengcheng and I were in the same year. Back then, every time there was a newcomer assessment, that bitch always came in first, and I always came in second."

"So I went to her and said that one day I would definitely work hard to surpass her."

Is there anything wrong with what you said?

Of course, no problem.

Chen Feng thought to himself that this wasn't a common plot in anime, where two people who couldn't stand each other would compete with each other and eventually form a bond, like Rukawa Kaede and Sakuragi Hanamichi, Sasuke and Naruto, Sanji and Zoro.

"But she said that she was first because that was all there was to it, and that I was second because my skill level only deserved to be second."

India's chest rose and fell with her breath, indicating that she was quite angry.

Based on Chen Feng's understanding of Meng Chengcheng, that arrogant and ambitious girl could actually say such a thing.

Chen Feng asked, "Then can you analyze the rules?"

"Child's play."

India shielded her eyes from the sunlight, picked up the booklet, and glanced at it. Her confidence quickly turned into confusion, then anxiety, impotent rage, and finally, a deathly silence.

Did it crash?

Seeing that India remained motionless.

Chen Feng thought he had opened the Sianwistan, so he comforted him, "It's okay, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. You're taller than her, so you've already surpassed her."

India became emotional: "You also think I'm inferior to her?"

It's not that I think so.

Chen Feng thought to himself, "If Meng Chengcheng gets 100 points, then you'd be in the 90s."

The blond-haired man couldn't help but repeat beside him, "Favorability down by one, favorability down by one, favorability down by one."

This kid is such an optimist; he recovered from the blow of losing a loved one so quickly.

While the group was chatting, everyone who was going to climb the mountain arrived.

Chen Feng glanced around and saw that there were about a hundred people gathered there, all of whom were outstanding talents selected from various districts of Cihang City, bringing their families with them.

As for those substandard consumables, they have already been sent to the zoo for account cancellation.

Seeing that many people had already set off, Huang Mao's mother came over and urged, "Everyone, shall we go too?"

"Auntie, no rush."

Through his experiences dealing with strange tales, Chen Feng has discovered a truth: he must team up with a few idiots to help him avoid all the pitfalls in the rules.

Who should I contact?

Chen Feng looked around and quickly locked onto his target.

Among the believers, there was a mother and daughter, and the girl was someone they knew.

Zhong Jielian.

That bitch who pretended to jump into the river just because she didn't want to go to school.

"She's not dead?"

"That's right. I summoned the water ghost to the internet cafe to deal with the proprietress, so she naturally survived."

"Oh no! If she's alive, then what about Old Li?"

Chen Feng quickly stepped forward to greet him.

After some subtle probing, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Good news, Old Li didn't die. When he was rescuing people, he remembered Chen Feng's reminder and didn't rush into the water.

The bad news is that Zhong Jielian didn't die either; Old Li pulled her ashore with a lifeline.

Old Li, you really saved a demon!

Chen Feng sighed inwardly, but said aloud, "Those who survive a great calamity are bound to have good fortune. Auntie, you really have to thank Captain Li. It was raining so hard that day; if it weren't for her, it would have been dangerous."

Zhong Jielian curled his lip: "I didn't ask him to save me."

Aunt Zhong frowned: "What is this child saying?"

Chen Feng originally thought that Zhong Ma wanted to teach her daughter to be grateful.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhong suddenly changed the subject and said, "But that Captain Li is really a scoundrel. He didn't even dare to go into the water. The child is so young. If something happens to him, I'll never forgive him."

Someone saved your daughter's life, and instead of being grateful, you're complaining.

It's true what they say, "Birds of a feather flock together."

Seeing how beastly the mother and daughter were, Chen Feng felt relieved.

If this mother had a more morally upright character, he really wouldn't have dared to do it. Now it seems that by killing these two, he has done a great deed and rid the people of a scourge.

"Shall we go together?"

"OK."

And so, Huang Mao's mother, Chen Feng and his three companions, along with the Zhong family mother and daughter, a group of seven, climbed the mountain.

Although the rules say the road is rugged, in reality, the path up the mountain has been worn down by countless believers, and there are a few stone steps every now and then, so even Huangmao Ma, who is over fifty years old, can climb it without blushing or skipping a beat.

Chen Feng became suspicious.

Is this what you call a trial? The difficulty is extremely low.

Huang Mao's mother warned, "Everyone, be careful of the surrounding woods. The book says there are wild animals around. What if a wolf comes and carries us away?"

Chen Feng looked at Old Wolf: "Did you hear that? I'm calling on you."

The old wolf smiled wryly and said, "Immortal, please don't joke with me."

"This weather is unbearably hot."

Chen Feng wiped his sweat. It was late August, and the weather hadn't turned autumnal yet. Under the blazing sun, it was really oppressive.

If he weren't afraid of breaking the rules and being caught in the trap, he would have liked to accelerate and rush to the top of the mountain.

Come to think of it, this August seems like it's happened so many times already. Is this just an endless August?

Seeing the immortal sweating profusely, the old wolf had a sudden inspiration and immediately cast a spell to summon a cool breeze.

Feeling the coolness, Chen Feng couldn't help but praise, "Not bad."

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Luckily, the old wolf learned the art of wind manipulation; otherwise, with the husky's brain, it probably wouldn't even realize I'd been dried into a dried-up corpse.

"Thank you for the compliment, Immortal."

The old wolf's eyes were filled with obsequiousness.

Meanwhile, India watched all of this unfold, and couldn't help but wonder to herself. Over the course of their time together, she had already learned from the simple-minded husky that the old wolf was a three-hundred-year-old monster.

Monsters of this caliber would easily be rated A-level within the organization, yet now, Chen Feng is being called an immortal.

"Just how good is he?"

India couldn't help but think.

"Ah! What's that?"

As Huang Mao's mother exclaimed in surprise, everyone looked up and saw a human-shaped statue appear on the road ahead.

A very valuable, very valuable statue.

This is not because the statue is very detailed, with lifelike facial features and a realistic posture.

It's not because of its material.

This is a statue made entirely of gold.

"What a troublesome ability."

Chen Feng's expression was grim, because he recognized the statue at a glance as one of the believers from the foot of the mountain.