Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist
Rule Fragments
Rule Fragments
The weird oil paintings on the wall are vivid under the dim light. No matter how the angle moves, the creatures on the paintings seem to be staring at him——Chen Yan feels that even if there is such a [Earl of Mudstone Sea] Turrazan, he There must not be any "reconciliation" with the creatures in the oil painting.
Maier raised his head and looked at the murals within the firelight range:
"The mansion of the Earl of Mudstone Sea appeared in the wilderness of the land where everything has sunk, indicating that everything about him in reality has sunk and melted."
"This mansion has sunk into the wilderness, and it has been broken into pieces. The [biological painting] ability left in the oil painting has also been broken into corresponding [rule fragments]."
The [Rule Fragment] of [Creature Painting] ability!
Ryan Gamma says:
"Rat, see if there is any danger."
The mouse immediately lay down on the ground and licked the dirty carved floor until it rolled its eyes, then stood up and said dizzily:
"There is a smell of undead, but no rotten liquid. There have been undead hunters here, but there was no fight, and they were not injured."
Undead hunter?It refers to Mr. Mogwynn and the others. Is this an exclusive title?
According to what Chen Yan learned about hunters before, [Necromancer hunter] should be regarded as a kind of hunter.
And according to the mouse, the "rotten liquid" should be the blood of the hunter of the dead?
The mouse shrank its head:
"Boss... will those hunters of the dead become oil paintings here?"
Chen Yan thought to himself that the undead could no longer be regarded as [creatures], as far as the ability of [creature painting] was concerned, it should not be effective for necromancer hunters.
"uncertain."
Mel said cautiously:
"According to the records of "Ominous Omen and Fantasies", the rules of sinking into the wilderness will produce some unpredictable changes. The [creature painting] may be polluted by [Desolation] and become other rules."
Ryan Gamma said with a smiling voice:
"Mr. Chen, the time has come to show your value."
Chen Yan did not expect that at this moment, he would be surprisingly calm:
"If I don't go back, the ninja will avenge me."
There was no joy or anger in Ryan Gamma's laughter:
"The ninja is hard to protect himself, how can I help you? Mr. Chen, don't be stubborn, I need you to step forward now and touch the first oil painting in front of you...I will look at you."
The loaded pistol pushed Chen Yan out, the strength made him stagger two steps forward, and almost fell out of the range of the fire.
He stabilized his pace, and as soon as he raised his head, he almost stuck to the oil painting.
He took half a step back, his eyes meeting those of the creature on the painting.
It was a man wearing a tattered canvas turban with feathers. The man had an ordinary Luke face with tears streaming down his face. There was no flesh and blood under his neck, only dead bones carefully painted with pale oil paint.
The strange thing is that there are various meridians and blood vessels in the man's chest, but he doesn't have any internal organs - haven't his internal organs been painted on the oil painting?
Or, he himself has no internal organs?
As the fire flashed, Chen Yan's eyes flickered, and even at this moment, he heard the man's painful wailing.
Ryan Gamma's impatient voice came from behind him: "Touch him with your hand, Mr. Chen."
Maier said gloatingly in a calm voice: "You will be blessed by the dead spirit in the painting."
Chen Yan had no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket——
Chen Yan turned his back to them, raised his hands, took off his gloves where they couldn't see, and touched the man's face on the oil painting with his hands.
In an instant, a scene as vivid as an opera appeared in his field of vision:
The man in the oil painting kneels in front of a small white building, holds flowers in his hands, and shouts to the window behind the flowers: "Samantha! Accept my love!"
A woman with an abstract face poked her head out from the window on the first floor: "Charlie, how can you prove that you love me?"
Charlie said in a singing voice, "Everything about me belongs to you!"
Behind Samantha stood a faceless evil spirit, whose arm was Samantha's shoulder blade and spine, but Charlie couldn't see the existence of the evil spirit, he could only see his beloved girl.
Samantha said, "Is your heart mine?"
Charlie sings: "My heart is yours!"
Samantha threw a dagger through the window: "Give me your heart!"
Charlie sang, pulled out his heart, and held it in front of Samantha with both hands.
Samantha took the heart and put it in the hands of the evil spirit at will. The evil spirit swallowed the heart, showed an ugly expression of satisfaction, and moved its arms.
Samantha said immediately: "Is your energy only for me?"
Charlie nodded stumblingly: "I will only be emotional for you!"
Samantha said: "Then give me your kidney!"
Charlie tremblingly picked up the knife, and a few seconds later, he held the kidney in front of Samantha.
After eating the kidneys, the evil spirit became even more excited, urging Samantha to continue communicating with Charlie.
……
But a few minutes passed, and Charlie had no organs to come back.
The faceless demon pulled out his arm, and Samantha lost her shoulder blades and vertebrae, and collapsed to the ground, turning into a rag bag.
The evil spirit came to Charlie, smiled and said to Charlie: "Your love is worthless."
Charlie howled sadly, but his voice was so perfect that even this tragic howl sounded like a nightingale.
The evil spirit repeated again: "Your sacrifices are meaningless."
Charlie finally stopped breathing.
The evil spirit took out a photo frame and covered Charlie with the photo frame like a shroud.
"Charlie, your voice is so nice, you can come back to my mansion with me and sing for me every day-this is where you are valuable and the meaning of your existence."
When it picked up the photo frame again, Charlie's bust had turned into an exquisite oil painting and appeared in the photo frame.
When everything was over, the field of vision turned back, and Chen Yan returned to the mansion in the wilderness, while Charlie, who had no internal organs, had already leaned out of the oil painting, holding the knife that he used to cut himself in his hand, and the blade was on Chen Yan's face. feast on the neck.
"Does my love make sense?"
Charlie has melancholy eyes, not like a dead soul imprisoned by evil spirits at all, but just a sad singer.
Ryan Gamma behind said: "Answer his question, and if you answer correctly, you can get his gift!"
The minions, including Mel and Mouse, yelled, "Of course love has meaning! Love is the best thing!"
Amidst their noisy voices, Chen Yan frowned and said: "Your love is meaningless."
The noisy voices of the minions stopped abruptly, and Ryan Gamma opened his eyes wide: "You are courting death..."
Charlie's eyes collapsed: "Why is my love meaningless!"
The blade went one step further, and the next millimeter would cut through the main artery in Chen Yan's neck.
Chen Yan replied: "You are just wishful thinking! You see that people hate you very much, and you still use your face to court, isn't it cheap!"
Charlie broke down and howled loudly, but the knife stopped moving.
Chen Yan said: "You yourself later became the oil painting of the Earl of Mudstone Sea. You know what happened back then, and you still ask such a question, you are an idiot!"
Charlie burst into tears with a "wow", laughing while crying: "I'm an idiot! Haha! I'm an idiot!"
Chen Yan continued: "Have some fucking ambition! If people don't like you, just go to study, exercise, make money, make yourself better, and you will always meet someone who likes you!"
Charlie's crying stopped abruptly: "Yes, yes..."
His eyes were in a trance: "But, it's too late..."
The oil painting began to fade, and a cheer came from behind Chen Yan.
"That's it! He freed the undead on the oil painting, and the undead will completely dissipate, leaving behind the debris of Earl Mudstone Sea's rules!"
Chen Yan ignored Maier's excited cry, because Charlie was still talking to him.
'Wise man, thank you. '
Charlie's body poking out of the painting began to become transparent, and his voice became almost inaudible.
'There's a terrible thing approaching fast, coming from behind you to the right, and about 34 seconds later it will collide with the crowd behind you.
Wise men, don't let the lights go out, once the lights go out, the bad guys in the dark will attack you, they are dangerous, dangerous...'
Charlie's dead spirit completely dissipated, the portrait on the oil painting disappeared, and a colorless prismatic fragment the size of a finger fell out of it.
Chen Yan reached out to catch the fragments, and at the same time started the countdown in his heart.
'31'
"Mr. Chen, thank you for your hard work! Now, give me the rule fragments."
Chen Yan turned around and spotted the location Charlie said at a glance—it was the right side of Ryan Gamma, where the three minions crowded together.
Chen Yan walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and slowly put the rule fragments into Ryan Gamma's hands.
'23'
Ryan Gamma let out an excited laugh, looked at the rule fragments under the light, and then put them into his pocket.
'15'
"Let's continue, Mr. Chen."
Can't let him go!
Chen Yan said:
"I feel extreme danger. There is something on the lower floor of this mansion."
Mel sneered:
"Don't try to bluff people. According to the records of "Ominous Omen and Fantasy Record", only one floor of Turazan's mansion is decorated with oil paintings, and the other floors are libraries."
'6'
Chen Yan said:
"You're lying, that's not what's recorded in "The Ominous Fantasy Record"."
'3'
ready!
Maier looked at Ryan Gamma: "There's no need to talk nonsense with him..."
'1'
Ryan Gamma was about to speak when Chen Yan suddenly rolled on the spot towards the other end of the cannon in his left hand.
The Gunpowder Keg helped everyone realize something was wrong, but it was too late. The "something" galloping in the dark smashed through the wall of the mansion in the next second, smashing the body of a minion in an instant, and the bones and dregs were mixed together. Flesh splashed out in the narrow space.
The blood blinded the vision, followed by the sound of shattering kerosene lantern shades, and a tongue of flame ignited by kerosene appeared on the ground, and the tongue of flame "sinked" into the ground in the blink of an eye and disappeared!
When the flames suddenly faded, Chen Yan pulled down the kerosene lantern lying on the waist of the minion beside him, and kicked the minion into the darkness.
The next moment, screams sounded in vain in the darkness.
(End of this chapter)
The weird oil paintings on the wall are vivid under the dim light. No matter how the angle moves, the creatures on the paintings seem to be staring at him——Chen Yan feels that even if there is such a [Earl of Mudstone Sea] Turrazan, he There must not be any "reconciliation" with the creatures in the oil painting.
Maier raised his head and looked at the murals within the firelight range:
"The mansion of the Earl of Mudstone Sea appeared in the wilderness of the land where everything has sunk, indicating that everything about him in reality has sunk and melted."
"This mansion has sunk into the wilderness, and it has been broken into pieces. The [biological painting] ability left in the oil painting has also been broken into corresponding [rule fragments]."
The [Rule Fragment] of [Creature Painting] ability!
Ryan Gamma says:
"Rat, see if there is any danger."
The mouse immediately lay down on the ground and licked the dirty carved floor until it rolled its eyes, then stood up and said dizzily:
"There is a smell of undead, but no rotten liquid. There have been undead hunters here, but there was no fight, and they were not injured."
Undead hunter?It refers to Mr. Mogwynn and the others. Is this an exclusive title?
According to what Chen Yan learned about hunters before, [Necromancer hunter] should be regarded as a kind of hunter.
And according to the mouse, the "rotten liquid" should be the blood of the hunter of the dead?
The mouse shrank its head:
"Boss... will those hunters of the dead become oil paintings here?"
Chen Yan thought to himself that the undead could no longer be regarded as [creatures], as far as the ability of [creature painting] was concerned, it should not be effective for necromancer hunters.
"uncertain."
Mel said cautiously:
"According to the records of "Ominous Omen and Fantasies", the rules of sinking into the wilderness will produce some unpredictable changes. The [creature painting] may be polluted by [Desolation] and become other rules."
Ryan Gamma said with a smiling voice:
"Mr. Chen, the time has come to show your value."
Chen Yan did not expect that at this moment, he would be surprisingly calm:
"If I don't go back, the ninja will avenge me."
There was no joy or anger in Ryan Gamma's laughter:
"The ninja is hard to protect himself, how can I help you? Mr. Chen, don't be stubborn, I need you to step forward now and touch the first oil painting in front of you...I will look at you."
The loaded pistol pushed Chen Yan out, the strength made him stagger two steps forward, and almost fell out of the range of the fire.
He stabilized his pace, and as soon as he raised his head, he almost stuck to the oil painting.
He took half a step back, his eyes meeting those of the creature on the painting.
It was a man wearing a tattered canvas turban with feathers. The man had an ordinary Luke face with tears streaming down his face. There was no flesh and blood under his neck, only dead bones carefully painted with pale oil paint.
The strange thing is that there are various meridians and blood vessels in the man's chest, but he doesn't have any internal organs - haven't his internal organs been painted on the oil painting?
Or, he himself has no internal organs?
As the fire flashed, Chen Yan's eyes flickered, and even at this moment, he heard the man's painful wailing.
Ryan Gamma's impatient voice came from behind him: "Touch him with your hand, Mr. Chen."
Maier said gloatingly in a calm voice: "You will be blessed by the dead spirit in the painting."
Chen Yan had no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket——
Chen Yan turned his back to them, raised his hands, took off his gloves where they couldn't see, and touched the man's face on the oil painting with his hands.
In an instant, a scene as vivid as an opera appeared in his field of vision:
The man in the oil painting kneels in front of a small white building, holds flowers in his hands, and shouts to the window behind the flowers: "Samantha! Accept my love!"
A woman with an abstract face poked her head out from the window on the first floor: "Charlie, how can you prove that you love me?"
Charlie said in a singing voice, "Everything about me belongs to you!"
Behind Samantha stood a faceless evil spirit, whose arm was Samantha's shoulder blade and spine, but Charlie couldn't see the existence of the evil spirit, he could only see his beloved girl.
Samantha said, "Is your heart mine?"
Charlie sings: "My heart is yours!"
Samantha threw a dagger through the window: "Give me your heart!"
Charlie sang, pulled out his heart, and held it in front of Samantha with both hands.
Samantha took the heart and put it in the hands of the evil spirit at will. The evil spirit swallowed the heart, showed an ugly expression of satisfaction, and moved its arms.
Samantha said immediately: "Is your energy only for me?"
Charlie nodded stumblingly: "I will only be emotional for you!"
Samantha said: "Then give me your kidney!"
Charlie tremblingly picked up the knife, and a few seconds later, he held the kidney in front of Samantha.
After eating the kidneys, the evil spirit became even more excited, urging Samantha to continue communicating with Charlie.
……
But a few minutes passed, and Charlie had no organs to come back.
The faceless demon pulled out his arm, and Samantha lost her shoulder blades and vertebrae, and collapsed to the ground, turning into a rag bag.
The evil spirit came to Charlie, smiled and said to Charlie: "Your love is worthless."
Charlie howled sadly, but his voice was so perfect that even this tragic howl sounded like a nightingale.
The evil spirit repeated again: "Your sacrifices are meaningless."
Charlie finally stopped breathing.
The evil spirit took out a photo frame and covered Charlie with the photo frame like a shroud.
"Charlie, your voice is so nice, you can come back to my mansion with me and sing for me every day-this is where you are valuable and the meaning of your existence."
When it picked up the photo frame again, Charlie's bust had turned into an exquisite oil painting and appeared in the photo frame.
When everything was over, the field of vision turned back, and Chen Yan returned to the mansion in the wilderness, while Charlie, who had no internal organs, had already leaned out of the oil painting, holding the knife that he used to cut himself in his hand, and the blade was on Chen Yan's face. feast on the neck.
"Does my love make sense?"
Charlie has melancholy eyes, not like a dead soul imprisoned by evil spirits at all, but just a sad singer.
Ryan Gamma behind said: "Answer his question, and if you answer correctly, you can get his gift!"
The minions, including Mel and Mouse, yelled, "Of course love has meaning! Love is the best thing!"
Amidst their noisy voices, Chen Yan frowned and said: "Your love is meaningless."
The noisy voices of the minions stopped abruptly, and Ryan Gamma opened his eyes wide: "You are courting death..."
Charlie's eyes collapsed: "Why is my love meaningless!"
The blade went one step further, and the next millimeter would cut through the main artery in Chen Yan's neck.
Chen Yan replied: "You are just wishful thinking! You see that people hate you very much, and you still use your face to court, isn't it cheap!"
Charlie broke down and howled loudly, but the knife stopped moving.
Chen Yan said: "You yourself later became the oil painting of the Earl of Mudstone Sea. You know what happened back then, and you still ask such a question, you are an idiot!"
Charlie burst into tears with a "wow", laughing while crying: "I'm an idiot! Haha! I'm an idiot!"
Chen Yan continued: "Have some fucking ambition! If people don't like you, just go to study, exercise, make money, make yourself better, and you will always meet someone who likes you!"
Charlie's crying stopped abruptly: "Yes, yes..."
His eyes were in a trance: "But, it's too late..."
The oil painting began to fade, and a cheer came from behind Chen Yan.
"That's it! He freed the undead on the oil painting, and the undead will completely dissipate, leaving behind the debris of Earl Mudstone Sea's rules!"
Chen Yan ignored Maier's excited cry, because Charlie was still talking to him.
'Wise man, thank you. '
Charlie's body poking out of the painting began to become transparent, and his voice became almost inaudible.
'There's a terrible thing approaching fast, coming from behind you to the right, and about 34 seconds later it will collide with the crowd behind you.
Wise men, don't let the lights go out, once the lights go out, the bad guys in the dark will attack you, they are dangerous, dangerous...'
Charlie's dead spirit completely dissipated, the portrait on the oil painting disappeared, and a colorless prismatic fragment the size of a finger fell out of it.
Chen Yan reached out to catch the fragments, and at the same time started the countdown in his heart.
'31'
"Mr. Chen, thank you for your hard work! Now, give me the rule fragments."
Chen Yan turned around and spotted the location Charlie said at a glance—it was the right side of Ryan Gamma, where the three minions crowded together.
Chen Yan walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and slowly put the rule fragments into Ryan Gamma's hands.
'23'
Ryan Gamma let out an excited laugh, looked at the rule fragments under the light, and then put them into his pocket.
'15'
"Let's continue, Mr. Chen."
Can't let him go!
Chen Yan said:
"I feel extreme danger. There is something on the lower floor of this mansion."
Mel sneered:
"Don't try to bluff people. According to the records of "Ominous Omen and Fantasy Record", only one floor of Turazan's mansion is decorated with oil paintings, and the other floors are libraries."
'6'
Chen Yan said:
"You're lying, that's not what's recorded in "The Ominous Fantasy Record"."
'3'
ready!
Maier looked at Ryan Gamma: "There's no need to talk nonsense with him..."
'1'
Ryan Gamma was about to speak when Chen Yan suddenly rolled on the spot towards the other end of the cannon in his left hand.
The Gunpowder Keg helped everyone realize something was wrong, but it was too late. The "something" galloping in the dark smashed through the wall of the mansion in the next second, smashing the body of a minion in an instant, and the bones and dregs were mixed together. Flesh splashed out in the narrow space.
The blood blinded the vision, followed by the sound of shattering kerosene lantern shades, and a tongue of flame ignited by kerosene appeared on the ground, and the tongue of flame "sinked" into the ground in the blink of an eye and disappeared!
When the flames suddenly faded, Chen Yan pulled down the kerosene lantern lying on the waist of the minion beside him, and kicked the minion into the darkness.
The next moment, screams sounded in vain in the darkness.
(End of this chapter)
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