Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 309 Nanwu Quantum Entanglement Buddha

Wish was so pleasantly surprised that he jumped in front of him and screamed.

Chen Yan sat up straight, glanced at Wish with blank eyes, and then scanned around the warehouse, still in a daze.

who I am?where am I?What am I going to do?
'Hey, hurry up and wake up, if you don't wake up, you won't be able to go out, I have to eat tonight, you hurry up. '

It was the cute voice of a little girl. The voice could have been nice to hear, but it deliberately made a sound of impatience, which made Chen Yan want to beat her up.

Stimulated by this emotion, Chen Yan finally woke up.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his eyelids through the glass windows near the ceiling on the warehouse wall, causing the pupils to constrict.

He shivered and glanced at his watch hastily.

It's 4:58pm, so it's almost time to get off work!
I was in a coma all day!

He said in a fluke tone: "When I was unconscious, no one came?"

The girl answered him: 'Well, guess what? '

Chen Yan was furious, held up his wish, and slapped the tiger on the buttocks.

'Chen Yan you fucking!Put me down! '

Wish innocently looked at Chen Yan, his big watery eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't know why he wanted to teach him a lesson.

Chen Yan let out a sigh of relief, and thought: You can't argue with a mental patient...

He let go of his wish.

'Hmph, you're smart, and you're lucky. Nothing came here all day today—who else would come to such a ghostly place except you! '

Chen Yan looked at the ground, and saw that the network cable that had been cut by himself had now returned to its original appearance.

The girl's voice appeared in due course.

'The evil god you worshiped is too bad. After a part of the separated consciousness entered the network cable, it couldn't maintain its own stable state and wanted to return to your consciousness. '

The girl's voice was full of pride.

'Who made me soft-hearted?Just help you stuff that part of your consciousness back into the network cable, and even help you seal the network cable!How about it?Hurry up and thank me! '

Chen Yan looked at Wishing's watery eyes and realized that she wasn't lying—it wasn't necessary at all.

"Ah, thank you."

When Chen Yan said these words, the girl immediately felt inexplicably lost, she simply "cut" and stopped talking.

Chen Yan's eyes focused on the repaired network cable again.

He did feel that there was another self in the network cable.

That said, it's not quite accurate.

To be precise, he can perceive everything in the network cable, as if he has two visions at the same time, one vision unfolds in front of his eyes, which is what the world looks like, and the other vision is dark and silent.

In this way, just wait for the server to be turned on and the network cable to be powered on to verify the effect of the so-called 'ideological quantization'.

He stood up and said to Wish: "I'm going to get off work quickly, and we'll talk about it in the evening if I have something to do."

Wish sticking out his tongue, walked him all the way to the gate of the breeding park, and watched him leave.

Chen Yan seized the time to come to the gate of the zoo, greeted Miss Du Ling, felt the vibration of the mobile phone, and walked towards the bus stop.

After leaving Miss Du Ling's sight, he connected the phone.

"Hey."

It was Gottlinde's voice.

"I'll be waiting for you at the Rat Lane Tavern, east of Walker Street."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mouse Lane...

Chen Yan frowned, thinking of the neighborhood represented by this not-so-good name.

Rat Lane is an almost deserted area southeast of Walker Street.

Although it is called an "alley", in the past, Mouse Lane was actually a street with few residents.

Even in the old city, Mouse Lane is dilapidated enough, the buildings in the block were born even before the old city's birthday, and their age is worse than the slums in the lower city.

After a large number of new immigrants flooded into the empire, Mouse Lane had a large number of new residents. Those not very particular Ayres occupied every corner of Mouse Lane with arrogance, even the basement without beams .

How could Gottlinde, a "serious person" hired by Byron Weiss Group, live in that kind of place?

Moreover, she actually put the meeting place at the tavern in Mouse Lane...

Chen Yan once heard that some business premises in Mouse Lane were gathering places for cultists.

He had doubts in his heart, but still made the decision to go there.

No. 306 steam bus will arrive soon.

When Chen Yan got into the car, he saw Donald in the driver's seat with red eyes and a serious expression.

"Good evening." Chen Yan greeted him proactively.

"Good evening...what the hell, it's not good at all!"

Donald came back to his senses, and this time he didn't complain to him, but kept mumbling to himself: "It sucks, Mr. Chen, it sucks! We're done..."

Chen Yan asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

Donald sighed: "This morning, the agent of the steam bus company suddenly called us into a meeting and said that we would raise our wages."

Chen Yan asked curiously, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Donald glanced at Chen Yan: "Mr. Chen, do you really think this is a good thing?
During this period of time the prices of all kinds of goods in the market have dropped, and so has coal. The steam bus company spends less on coal, and the extra money is more, but the salary increase for us is only 1 penny more per day. , where did the remaining profits go? "

He asked himself and answered:
"The rest of the profit was used by them to renovate the new steam engine!"

He said in despair:
"We also heard that they are going to develop an automatic start-stop system for steam buses, and then there will be no need for steam bus drivers! We will all be unemployed by then!"

It is inevitable that the development of automation technology will squeeze the jobs of workers.

It's just that Chen Yan didn't expect that such a thing would happen at this time.

Chen Yan wondered:
"You... the drivers of the steam bus company are all locals with imperial household registration. Everyone has a vote. It stands to reason that they shouldn't be given up like this..."

Chen Yan looked at Donald's wry smile, and suddenly said: "The Conservative Party believes that it will win this general election, so it doesn't care about your votes at all!"

Donald said sadly: "Yes, Mr. Chen, they have a chance to win, and they don't care about the poor votes of us."

Chen Yan was thoughtful: "It's impossible for them not to care about the votes of all the workers. I heard that the workers in the lower city are almost dying and are clamoring for a strike—they don't even want such a large number of votes. ?
I mean, although most of them are black households, due to the huge number of votes, there will be a lot of votes. "

His words drew jeers from some of the passengers on the steam bus.

Chen Yan looked at Donald.

Donald smiled wryly, and said in a low voice:
"Even if they could read, the Labor Party didn't have a candidate for them to vote for!"

It's so sad...

"As for the strike...it won't succeed...no one has ever succeeded since the Emperor's fall."

Chen Yan captured the key information: "Before the emperor came to power, did someone successfully strike?"

Donald nodded, looking at the soot on the track in front of the steam bus, his eyes blank:
"Yes, it was an era full of opportunities...

At that time, there was no steam engine in the empire... Maybe the steam engine had already appeared, but it was not used on a large scale like it is now.

At that time, there were no cars on the roads, and messengers between the city-states still rode horses.

At that time, the nobles did not regard human beings as human beings.

Until most people couldn't bear it anymore, some people were surrounded and became leaders, challenging the nobles. "

Chen Yan saw that he had stopped, and said, "Although it is not a strike, it is of the same nature as a strike."

Hearing what he said, Donald finally felt better and winked at him.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, you are really a smart young man... At least you are much smarter than those stupid pigs in my family!"

Chen Yan was noncommittal: "What happened later? I think they succeeded."

Donald laughed: "Of course it succeeded, otherwise how would the emperor be pulled down?"

He continued: "Most people died, but a small number of people survived, and even the chant group had to make corresponding changes. Hey, this is the first time in the empire's hundreds of years of history!
Although many people died, in general, it was a success.

Those who survived became people's heroes.

They brought mountains of wheat into the city, let people brew ale, and celebrated the victory for the people.

Later, overnight, the steam engine appeared, the country people gave up their land and went to the city, a large number of immigrants poured into the customs, and the city of Ya Nan rose up. go in! "

There was a round of applause at his words.

He laughed himself: "That is indeed something worth celebrating. By the Holy Light, I can assure you that I have never seen so many people in the first half of my life."

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face disappeared:
"It was also in that one night that those who survived transformed into big businessmen, big bosses, or even big figures who could decide the fate of countless people sitting in the Yanan City Council with a single word."

"Then, Yanan became what it is today."

"Mr. Chen, you've arrived."

Chen Yan suddenly realized that he had arrived at the steam bus stop of No. 306 at the corner of Walker Street.

"By the way, if you want to visit Sergey the big-eyed boy, it's best to go in these two days, because he's sick and in very bad health."

Chen Yan's heart sank, and she waved to Donald.

Back at the apartment, as soon as I opened the door, I heard the baby crying.

At the door of Room 105, Marina was holding the child in a jerky posture.

But within a day, a few more wrinkles appeared on her face.

But the child was in good condition. Seeing Chen Yan, he suddenly stopped crying and smiled at him.

"Oh!" the red-eyed Jack Baldo said happily, "This is the first time she has smiled like this!"

Chen Yan couldn't be happy in his heart.

Because he saw that the top of the baby's head, which was still white last night, had almost turned black today.

Her hair grows too fast.

It's not a good thing...

Chen Yan tried to concentrate on activating his spirit vision, but he couldn't see other features on the baby.

The other two colors in the baby's eyes also seemed to have disappeared completely, and are still blue today.

Only the slightly warm palm reminded him that they never left her body.

(End of this chapter)