Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 407 Promotion
When the inspiration was over, Chen Yan's eyes were in a trance, looking at the watch that had just passed for less than a second, feeling lost in his heart.

The sense of substitution produced by the psychic synesthesia is so strong that at some moments he thinks that he is the felled trees, the table that has been processed and sold.

He looked at the table in front of him, not even daring to touch it again for a moment.

'This is the precursor to the [incomprehensible disappearance] that Kerrize Hunter said! '

Chen Yan's eyes were bright.

'If the sense of substitution is too strong, it will cause "Psychic Sensate" to completely substitute itself into the perspective of the things it touches, and thus cannot extricate itself. '

He knew it.

’ Loss of control happens when you completely confuse your vision with that of the synaesthete. '

'And the result of losing control is [integrating into the synaesthesia]—that is, [incomprehensible disappearance]. '

He looked at the last piece of [Gap Touch] in front of him, and swallowed it after making mental preparations.

The medicinal power of the eighth stage [Touch of the Gap] acts on the intracranial eye, making the intracranial eye, which was only opened about 3mm wide, continue to widen, and it opened to about 1cm in a moment, almost reaching the normal opening of the eye. degree of opening.

It was also at this time that Chen Yan finally felt the existence of the intracranial eye—he felt that the pupil was now inside his forehead, and he could control its opening and closing at any time.

He was finally able to fully control the eye in the skull, which meant that he could also fully control the vision, so that it no longer "wandered".

He became a "psychic psychic".

'As long as you touch an item, you can know what happened to that item. '

'But what if I want to touch an item without knowing its history?The history of being able to see anything by touching it is fine when using abilities, but if the same is true for everyday creatures, it will be too troublesome. '

'I...need a pair of gloves. '

He pulled out the suitcase and endured the bloody first-person perspective of a certain cow being skinned (suitcase), the sickle close to the pupil when the flax was harvested (clothing), the water vapor in the eyes when the wood was steamed (book paper)... Until I put a pair of relatively thin white cotton gloves on my hands.

He saw the scene of cotton being picked and processed from the white glove. In order to prevent this scene from continuously appearing in front of his eyes, he spent a lot of effort and almost rolled his eyes before cutting off the "sense" between himself and the white glove. .

After finishing all this, he slumped on the bed, almost exhausted.

'Synaesthesia can be controlled, but for me now, it is too laborious. '

'When the occurrence of synaesthesia can be controlled, the gloves can be taken off. '

'I still need more exercise...'

As far as he is concerned, there is only one way to exercise supernatural ability, which is to constantly generate "synaesthesia" through contact, and constantly try to control "synaesthesia".

'In any case, I have to better control myself and be more cautious, and I must not let [Incomprehensible Disappearance] happen to me. '

The physical exhaustion made him unable to hold on any longer, and fell asleep.

……

……

"Good brother, open the door, someone has brought Liang Ansheng's body back."

Chen Yan was woken up by Jack Baldo with a splitting headache, got dressed and opened the door, only to see Jack Baldo look at him strangely.

"Is this... a new fashion in Yanan City?"

Chen Yan said with a wry smile:
"What... no."

He really didn't want to discuss this topic, and went downstairs with Jack Baldo.

Colin Frankenstein had already left the package at the door, and Chen Yan still had something to do. After inspecting the goods, he made some excuses and sent him away with a few polite words.

The two carried the package into the apartment, and Chen Yan asked Jack Baldo that someone would come to collect the third uncle's body in the early hours of tonight, and asked him to put the body outside the door at around 11:55 p.m.

This was the previous agreement with Lawrence - in the early hours of Friday night, the zoo hunter Wilson would come to Walker Street and take away the third uncle's body.

It's already noon now, the children are off to school, Jack Baldo and Marina are solving the problem of eating by themselves, Chen Yan still has things to do——

He must prepare for tonight's wilderness adventure.

He came to the place where workers were recruited last time, and found a lighting supply store. After a simple inquiry, he learned that the store no longer sold kerosene lanterns, but only electric lanterns.

"Isn't this a joke, electricity is more expensive than rice, where can I get electricity?"

Facing Chen Yan's distressed expression, the boss who looked like a Goliath sighed:

"This is really helpless, kerosene lanterns are not allowed to be sold, and we don't want to!
People from the Market Management Bureau inspected it five times a day, and if there is any private sale of kerosene lanterns, the store will be sealed up for you. We small businessmen will lose money if we don’t do business for a day. Who would dare to sell it! "

Chen Yan frowned tightly:

"If they do this, they must make the electric lantern useful?"

The boss also had a sad expression, and responded:

"It is said that those [pillars] are used to provide electricity, but shouldn't electricity be transmitted through wires? We don't understand, and we dare not talk nonsense..."

The municipal government relies on the [Lighthouse] to provide wireless power to the public's electrical appliances!
Chen Yan knew about this matter before, but he never thought that it would be implemented so quickly!
Chen Yan recalled the new automated railroad tracks next to Central Park, and felt that these municipal arrangements were related, but felt something was wrong...

The supply method of electricity is solved, where does the electricity itself come from?

He scratched his uncomfortable gloves and looked at the chassis of the electric lantern, but he didn't see the parameters of the lantern.

"How powerful is this light? What is the battery capacity? What's the weight?"

The shop owner doesn't know anything when he asks!

"This... How do we know this! This batch of goods just arrived last night, and the municipal government distributed them to merchants uniformly. We only know a switch now, and we don't even know how to charge it!"

Is the action of the top management of Yanan City so big... Is it really not going to be a mess...

Chen Yan thought, if things go on like this, the whole society will take on a completely new look within a few months.

What will Yanan City look like then?
Cyberpunk with a strong steampunk taste?

It still failed, public grievances arose, fireworks exploded...

Thinking of this, Chen Yan couldn't hold back anymore.

He couldn't imagine what the future of Yanan City would be like.

Fortunately, there are not only lanterns in the store, but also multimeters, which can detect various data of electric lanterns.

Although Chen Yan doesn't know how to use it, there is a way to use the multimeter in the ice blue memory fragment in his palm.

In the end, he spent a total of 76p to buy an electric lantern and a multimeter.

The electric lantern is cheap, you can buy it for 6p, but the multimeter is expensive, a full 70p.

Chen Yan didn't know how the price was set. Maybe it's because the multimeter has not yet been mass-produced, so it is more expensive?

He took these two things back to the apartment and measured with a multimeter that the voltage of the palm-sized electric lantern was 5V, the current was 2A, and the resistance was 2.5Ω.

Then, the power of this lamp is 10 watts.

10 watts of brightness...

Chen Yan reckoned that 10 watts was probably equivalent to a relatively bright desk lamp.

That is to say, the brightness of this electric lantern is brighter than that of the kerosene lantern when the air intake is medium, but darker than that when the air intake is maximum.

The maximum air intake of the kerosene lantern, the lighting range in [Wildness] is about 3 meters.

Then, according to the brightness of the electric lantern, the lighting range in the [wilderness] is about 2.7 meters.

2.7 meters, it seems to be about the same.

And the electric lantern has an advantage that the kerosene lantern can't compare to - through the calculation of the data measured in the multimeter, the use time of this electric lantern is as high as 8 hours!
Compared with the one hour kerosene lantern, this electric lantern can provide Chen Yan with a more sufficient sense of security.

Another good news is that when using a multimeter to measure, each item of the electric lantern does not fluctuate much-this shows that the electric lantern is of good quality and is made of good materials.

He tried the belt through the lantern and found that it fit just right around his waist.

In this way, the left hand is freed.

After finishing everything, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The night market on Walker Street opened again on Friday night. It didn't snow today, and it was very lively outside. The extremely rich market in the past few days has made very novel vendors appear on the street. Chen Yan looked out of the window, and even saw a trafficker selling some small animals of the subfamily of Hedgehog and the genus Hedgehog.

Yanan is cold in winter, and small animals of the genus Hedgehog should have hibernated, and now they appear on the market, which only shows that traffickers have artificially interfered with their ecology.

This is not a good thing.

Glutinous Rice Fruit came back with Messiah and Osmandis. They were a little gloomy today, as if they thought that there was nothing to gain all day.

The boy was stunned for a moment after seeing Chen Yan.

"Yo, congratulations."

The boy blinked.

"Be careful not to play yourself to death."

Did he see that he had been promoted to Psychic?

This little kid, with a little bit of talent, is dragged like this. When I beg your parents for food and house money in the future, let's see if you can still be dragged like this.

Chen Yan patiently waited for Ogami to come back, because after last night's expedition, he already understood that "everything depends on oneself" and "doesn't want to trouble others" are all farts. The sense of security brought by Ogami and his knife more than anything else.

Around 6:30, there was a knock on the door.

Ohgami is back!

Chen Yan hurriedly ran to open the door, but saw that the door was not Ogami, but a group of Francoids.

them……

It's the powder keg gang who run the safe business in the second half of Walker Street!
"Mr. Chen, long time no see."

The leader is really the long-lost Ryan Gamma, the hunter of the Powder Keg Gang!

He looked at Chen Yan with suppressed anger between his brows.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten the previous agreement with us."

Chen Yan really forgot...

"Let's go in and talk."

Chen Yan looked at the hand cannon on his stomach, and silently retreated into the apartment.

(End of this chapter)