Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 310 Alienation
Ohgami just entered the door on the back foot.

"Today is really terrible. Someone rushed into the canvassing venue with industrial hydrochloric acid and wanted to attack the candidates."

Even though Ogami had already experienced such a scene, he still sighed.

"Although he didn't succeed, is something like hydrochloric acid so powerful? It has eaten through the protective iron plates!"

Chen Yan looked at the food he brought back and said:

"Maybe it's not just industrial hydrochloric acid? There are chemical plants in the industrial zone, so it should be possible to prepare aqua regia. It is a mixture of industrial hydrochloric acid and industrial nitric acid, which is highly corrosive."

Ohgami actually looked terrified:

"It's incredible that such a powerful thing is actually a product of industry."

Chen Yan grinned: "The times have changed, there is no way."

He went on to say: "I have to trouble you to do something with me later...I'm afraid it's not convenient to bring a knife."

Ohgami didn't hesitate: "No problem."

At this time, Jack Baldo finally put the baby to sleep, and whispered to Chen Yan:

"When you were not at home today, someone claimed to be someone from the Miscany University Research Institute, who seemed to be called Colin, and wanted to take away the previous corpse."

Miss Turin had already notified Colin Frankenstein.

Chen Yan asked: "Did you give it to him?"

Jack Baldo nodded: "Well, because he gave too much! It's a full 25 pounds! He also said that you should go to him as soon as possible. He has already applied for a postgraduate status for you. You can report at any time. .”

Chen Yan took a heavy bag of Imperial Pounds from Jack, and thought: I will report on it in my next life.

He took out 10 pounds from the bag and handed it to Jack: "You deserve it."

Jack Baldo had never had so much money in his hands, and was dumbfounded for a moment, so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Looking at his reaction, Chen Yan felt very uncomfortable. A warrior with the power to slay dragons was so excited because of 10 pounds. This matter is really fucking terrible.

"Praise the sun, that's a lot of money!"

When Chen Yan watched Jack Baldo carefully put the money into his pocket, Ohgami had already divided up the food he had bought.

Although today's dinner was very rich, Glutinous Rice Fruit seemed a little absent-minded. It seemed that the matter of the registration form really gave her a headache.

Marina looked like she was devouring it, because her milk was not very good, and she had to supplement nutrition in order to provide enough milk for the baby.

Everyone has something to strive for.

Chen Yan thinks that no matter what the world has become, everyone is fighting for their own lives.

As it is with the people outside the apartment, it is the same with the people in the apartment.

The warrior who can sever the undead babbles for work, the scholar with ancient knowledge racks his brains to obtain a high school diploma from the empire, and the warrior who can slay dragons is also worried about making a living all day long.

People are trying to live.

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When Chen Yan and Ogami came to Mouse Lane, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

It was time for the street lights to come on, but there were no lights in Mouse Lane.

Although there are no street lights, Mouse Lane is still bright, because the various ethnic groups living here——

Especially the Ayers, they are optimistic by nature, they can even dance with a bottle of beer all night, there seems to be nothing in this world that makes them worry about——

They will build a bonfire on the already crumbling concrete floor of the street, and when the bonfire goes out, they will go home.

As for going to work...

Chen Yan once heard that most of the new immigrants from remote areas do not have the concept of "going to work", so most of them only work as part-time workers, working for a day to earn money for a day, and then spend all the money to buy wine and drink—— Without being starved to death.

There are not many rats in the rat alley anymore, the legendary giant rats have almost become people's snacks, and even so, diseases like the plague have not appeared on a large scale, this bizarre situation makes Chen Yan very puzzled .

There is only one tavern in Mouse Lane, so the business is very hot. The tavern is almost always full during the time after get off work in the afternoon and before the bonfire goes out at midnight.

After several expansions, although the tavern still has the word "small" on it, it has already become quite large-under the ground, the tavern is as big as an entire racetrack.

In such a crowded place, would Ogami be recognized?
Chen Yan glanced at Ogami who was wearing an old khaki jacket and canvas jeans, and quickly dispelled this concern.

A powerful warrior who can slay legendary superhumans won't look like an ordinary Asian wage earner!
Squeezing through the cracks of the crowd into the narrow broken wooden door of the tavern, the smelly air around began to heat up. Although there was no heating here, the body temperature of the people was enough to warm the air when a large number of people gathered.

Chen Yan walked through the crowd, feeling all kinds of smells wafting through his nostrils.

Most ethnic groups other than Asians have a strong body odor, and the residents of Mouse Lane don't even have enough money to buy alcohol, so obviously they won't spend a lot of money on expensive deodorants. All kinds of smells piled up together, almost suffocating Chen Yan.

Chen Yan thought it was because of his keen sense of smell, but when he turned his head, he saw that Ogami's face had started to turn purple—he had also fallen into such a collapse.

"Oh, Yan Jun, believe me, hanging out in this kind of place is more frustrating than diving deep underwater all night."

Chen Yan also complained: "Yeah, those smells are really amazing, even if you hold your breath, they will still go into your nostrils."

Ohgami nodded heavily, and his complexion became even worse.

In addition to the body odor of various races, there are other smells mixed in the tavern.

The foul smell coming from some corners where the light can’t reach, the bad breath from not brushing your teeth for many years, the wine smell that remains after the wine has been dripping on the clothes for a long time, and the various hormonal smells around the central dance floor... …

More of a pungent and ubiquitous tobacco smell.

Of course, the residents of Mouse Lane cannot afford expensive cigarettes, but this does not prevent them from making their own cigarettes. The unrefined tobacco is rough enough to choke the first-time smokers to death. Who knows what the new smokers are How to survive after first smoking.

Chen Yan and Ogami walked through the smog one after the other, looking for the figure of Gottlinde in the gorgeous colors caused by the kerosene lamp penetrating the smog.

There is a long and narrow bar on the side of the tavern against the wall. Some drinkers like to sit on the bar in rows and drink until they become paupers.

Chen Yan found Gotlinde here.

When he saw her, she was being drunk by two Lukes. Even though she was already drunk and said that she could not drink any more, the two Uncle Lukes who had not much hair on their heads were still relentless. A lame excuse to get her to drink.

After a little refusal, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

They looked at her rolling her eyes, looked at each other, and saw the excitement in each other's eyes at the same time.

The Aiers have existed as herders for generations, which has resulted in most of them having good figures, and the girl in front of them is even better. She even has a pretty face that most Aiers don't have.

The two of them are people who know the goods, and the moment they saw her, they decided that her face was the top quality in this mouse alley.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yan asked Ogami calmly: "Is she going to deal with the two of them?"

Ohgami looked at her and said in a low voice: "Perhaps it's more serious than 'dealing with'. She is not a normal person, nor is she a normal superhuman, nor is she even a normal family of gods."

Ogami's words aroused Chen Yan's curiosity: "Ah, that's really a pity, we're going to talk to her today, if we can't get her, we won't be able to see her abilities."

Chen Yan stepped forward and patted one of the Lukes on the shoulder: "Please step aside."

When Luke faced Gottlinde a moment ago, he still had a smiling face, but when he turned to face Chen Yan, he had already put on a fierce look.

"You fucking..."

Knowing Chen Yan's plan, Ogami sighed: "Actually, this is pretty good, simple and straightforward."

He punched one of them in the face and kicked the other to the ground.

After seeing how powerful he was, the two immediately stopped entanglement and ran away in embarrassment.

Chen Yan sat next to Gottlinde: "Hey, wake up, I'm here."

Gotlinde was lying on the dirty bar, her red mid-length hair covering her face.

Was drunk?
Chen Yan frowned, and went to brush her hair, but the moment her eyes froze, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Under Gottlinde's hair... it doesn't seem to be a head.

Chen Yan didn't see it clearly, but only felt the darkness and stickiness in a glimpse.

Like some kind of silt in a swamp.

But when Gottlinde looked up, her face was completely normal again.

"have a finger in the pie."

She was obviously very unhappy, and put this unhappiness on her face, blending it into her tone: "Tell me, you know something."

The deal between him and her begins.

Chen Yan decided to express his sincerity: "The director wants to build a server and use people as parts."

Gottlinde was expressionless: "You know a lot, or has this matter become an open secret?"

Chen Yansi thought: "It stands to reason that all the 'parts' must be in place before the server is turned on, so as long as you can get in touch with those 'parts', you will be able to know about it."

Gottlinde burped, but Chen Yan didn't smell the alcohol, and, strangely enough, he didn't smell any body odor on her.

Not only did she have no body odor, but she also didn't use deodorant - Chen Yan easily judged this from the pungentness of the air brought up by her hair.

"Yeah, parts... Who is not a part? We are also parts of this city..."

Gottlinde picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining low-quality wheat wine in one gulp.

"Well, let me tell you a story."

"The Ayers once had a god. He didn't have a real name, but was honored as [Spring God]."

(End of this chapter)