Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 242 The Burned Past (21): The Supreme Rule

The two fingers she inserted into the back of Chen Yan's neck trembled violently, obviously restrained.

A painful expression appeared on her face, and the tears born of grief wet Chen Yan's shoulders for a moment.

She buried her face at the junction of his shoulder and neck, as if she felt empathy for Chen Yan's pain that had surpassed the limit of shock at this moment.

"Brother, bear with it, it will be fine soon..."

She probed into the back of Chen Yan's neck with her two fingers, and finally touched the spinal cord in his spine.

The next moment she made contact with a neuron in the spinal cord, her finger began to "melt" and become one with the neuron in the blink of an eye, indistinguishable from each other.

Countless memory fragments of the world were pulled out of Chen Yan's brain, entered her fingers through the place where her spinal cord merged with her, and disappeared into her body along her fingers like light spots of data.

The tearing of the soul caused Chen Yan to suffer great pain, and the pain also entered her body through the neurons connected to her.

A moment later, beyond her reaction speed, a world memory fragment flashing red suddenly appeared, and entered her fingertips at an incredible speed.

She realized that something was wrong and wanted to pull out her knuckles, but the voice in her head made her lose all strength at this moment.

'You are wrong. '

'People's actions are not in vain, and people's lives are by no means meaningless. '

'The existence and development of objective things do not depend on human will, but can be transformed by people through practice! '

These words were read by her in a short moment.

'People can change the world through practice and awareness!

Just like these mortal beings, the world changes because of them, and continues because of their practical activities-people are the source of power for the world to progress!

Just like what you have done - you kill people, it will have an impact on the world, those bad influences will become your biggest resistance in the future, your arrogance and contempt for life will make you futile! '

The short words contained rules that could not be violated, and the rules that existed objectively denied her motives for behavior.

She understood what Chen Yan said in an instant, and because of this, her thinking was confused, her spirit was overwhelmed, and even her consciousness was dark for a moment.

It's not the first time she's heard the rules.

It's just that a part of her soul that originally belonged to her was irreversibly damaged in the process of fighting against the colorless flame, which led to some [errors] in herself.

Those [mistakes] distorted her reason, lost her sobriety, and went further and further down the road of madness.

Her consciousness was severely distorted by the rules Chen Yan said, and she hesitated when she had already made up her mind.

Immediately, more pixel blocks appeared on her face——

Rather, these pixel blocks are her original face, her structure, and her composition rules.

But now, the original movement rules of the pixel blocks were seriously disordered due to the sway of her will, and the injuries suffered in the body from extinguishing the colorless flames became worse.

Her eyes were confused, and she wanted to speed up the extraction of the world's memory fragments, but felt a strong powerlessness.

"Brother...beep-brother! You are...beep-don't resist!"

She cried out in mourning, but there was a strange electrical stagnation in the crying—her mouthpiece made of flesh and blood actually emitted a disordered electrical sound!

Wishing to see her weird appearance, some thoughts instantly appeared in her head.

'This is [rotten]!'

The wish instantly strengthened his thoughts.

'It's just that it's different from the corruption of the physical body. What happened to her...was another kind of [corruption]...this kind of [corruption] didn't exist in this world originally. '

The girl broke down and wailed loudly, her cries were not coherent, and the sound of electric current mixed in her hoarse cries was enough to cause anyone's mental discomfort.

"I'm helping you...beep-go home! Isn't that...beep-what you most want-to do!"

As she spoke, she mobilized her power again, trying to extract more world memory fragments from Chen Yan's soul.

What she didn't expect was that as the memory fragments of the world were pulled out, a sigh also appeared from a certain fragment that was shining red.

'Anyway, I can help you. '

Chen Yan's voice echoed in her mind.

'Although I don't know where your so-called hometown is, I happen to be looking for my way home...if I can find it.

Since I am a fellow, I can naturally help you, but we have to spend some time for this.

Even if we want to find your memory, we can't kill people casually.

You also can't eat people like before.

If you agree, I will help you. '

She lay tremblingly on Chen Yan's shoulder, her crying gradually became subdued, and her fingers no longer attracted the memory fragments of Chen Yan's world.

Just when Chen Yan thought she was going to compromise, her palm suddenly went further, and her whole hand penetrated into Chen Yan's body, holding his spine tightly.

In the next instant, her arms had merged with his spine, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

"I can't wait...beep—it's been so long—"

The fear of homesickness made the rot in her body intensify, until her entire face was completely turned into a block of pixels.

Her entire face seemed to have turned into a face of pixels composed of countless 8-bit floating points!
An expression appeared on that pixelated face.

It was a maniacal, deformed, twisted smile.

"As long as you can go home, no matter what!"

Smiley's mouth splits to the sides until it reaches the ears.

Her voice was suddenly full of joy and joy.

"It doesn't matter how many people die! As long as you can go home!"

The suction in her hand suddenly became stronger, and more and more memory fragments of the world were pulled out of Chen Yan's soul and entered her extraordinary [brain].

Until a fragment of world memory flashing red entered her [brain] again, Chen Yan's voice sounded again.

'[No life] can [change the course of any history] - this statement is wrong. '

The stubborn voice was just a low whisper at first, but in a moment it became as loud as a bell.

'The so-called historical process can only exist because of life——

History is made by the people! '

The ocean seemed to be trembling, the bottom of the sea was roaring continuously, and the tsunami generated by the submarine volcanic eruption almost swept the ferry into the deep sea.

The violent shaking of the ship did not cause the slightest jolt in the narrow corridor. It seemed that Chen Yan and the girl were already in another space, free from the interference of the shaking of the ferry's hull.

Chen Yan's voice continued to speak, and the memory fragments of the red world that had entered the girl's brain flickered continuously.

'You who regard human life as worthless will surely pay the price for your contempt for life. '

'You who look at human beings from the perspective of gods will never be able to achieve your own goals. '

(End of this chapter)