Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 432 Corrupt Thought Body

Time seemed to have stopped flowing in the dimly lit room. Paulkin Walker hugged his wife and sat motionless until a scorching mark spread from his wife's back.

The ore fragments "ignited" her.

Where the scorched marks passed, the bloodthirsty strain lost its activity, and she fell from his arms like ashes, forming a layer of fine powder on the ground.

The scorching marks spread, spreading along her blood into his blood vessels, burning up the bloodthirsty strains that just extended.

"Dalia..."

Paulkin Walker sat slumped on the ground, in a daze.

Suddenly, he saw his wife reappear in front of him, and said to him full of resentment:

'Paul, why don't you save me? ! '

The resentment on her face almost broke him.

'I could have lived! '

Paulkin Walker rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his wife disappeared from his eyes, and the powder on the ground was blown away by the cold wind blowing into the room from the corridor.

He closed the door with his last ounce of strength and went back to the sofa, his headache was splitting from the excessive grief and guilt towards his wife.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally passed out in pain.

When everything quieted down, in the cold room, Chen Yan watched Dalia "get out" of Paulkin Walker's head "with helplessly".

When she just emerged from his head, she was still in human form, until the whole person completely left his head, she opened her mouth and let out a silent scream of pain, the whole person quickly decayed and withered in the blink of an eye, and became a zombie monkey General appearance.

She returned to Paulkin Walker's shoulders, pried open his skull with her fingernails, and licked his brain with resentment.

Paulkin Walker, who was in a coma, had a look of pain on his face, and he didn't know what kind of nightmare he was experiencing.

So much for Paulkin Walker synaesthesia.

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Looking back, Chen Yan only felt strong negative emotions welling up in his heart, which not only contained Paulkin Walker's guilt towards his wife, but also contained the extreme pain in his heart and his deep missing for his wife.

Chen Yan was horrified to find that under the influence of such complex emotions, he actually had strong regrets about "shooting and breaking the monster Dalia's leg"!

His emotions were synchronized with Paulkin Walker's through psionic synesthesia!
Chen Yan not only felt Paulkin's past memories, but also felt his heart. The ability of synaesthesia made all of Paulkin Walker's emotions seem to Chen Yan to be on his own——

Pauline Walker's negativity almost suffocated Chen Yan!

Chen Yan's face was full of pain, and he slapped his chest hard, trying to find his original emotions. After a while, he gradually broke away from the synesthesia-induced emotions.

When he calmed down again, cold sweat had already covered his back.

At this moment, Chen Yan even regretted his decision just now.

'What happens if I don't get emotionally detached from Paulkin Walker? '

'I... am I with Paulkin Walker emotions, or am I? '

'Even if I transcend his emotions, if I can't get rid of such strong guilt, I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot the monster that Dahlia incarnates again in this life! '

Chen Yan took a deep breath, calmed down completely, and told Jack Baldo what happened to Paulkin Walker in a few words.

The latter looked heavy: "Poor Paul...he shouldn't live like this."

He then said angrily: "It's all to blame for that damned Spring God Secret Order!"

Chen Yan pointed a gun at the monster on the ground:

"This thing is no longer Dalia, but a monster transformed from Paulkin's guilt towards Dalia and his own pain...

Why did it become like this?
Why did the monster that came out of Paulkin's head turn into a rotten missionary of the Spring God Secret Order? "

He asked himself and answered:
"Maybe it's because of the strains that died in Paulkin's body... those strains died, but still affected him, and made it possible for guilt and pain to transform into a monster."

"Maybe it's because Dahlia is not only polluted by her body, but everything related to her—her entire life, including the past that existed in this world, and even her memories that exist in other people's minds, have been polluted. Infected by that bloodthirsty strain... If so, it would be terrible."

Chen Yan looked at Jack Baldo's terrified expression, and said in a low voice:

"I don't know, Jack, I'm just guessing. It's a sad thing to have no knowledge to solve a problem. I feel so ignorant at the moment."

Chen Yan's deep voice stopped here.

Soon, Chen Yan's normal voice sounded again: "I'm not sure how this thing came about, but I know that this thing must die."

Jack Baldo nodded: "If the death of this monster can solve everything, that's fine."

Chen Yan forcibly suppressed the "Paulkin Walker's guilt towards Dahlia" that came to mind again, and said, "Who knows, if Paulkin Walker always feels guilty towards Dahlia in his heart, then, Sooner or later, the monster will reappear."

Jack Baldo had a headache and said: "But he did the right thing! Dalia who was infected by the bloodthirsty strain is no longer Dalia! He doesn't have to be responsible for Dalia's death!"

He sighed: "And... the fact that Dalia was infected by the bloodthirsty strain does not blame him..."

Chen Yan understood what he meant, and said: "It's never Dalia's death that he feels guilty about, but that he didn't take good care of her, do you understand?

What he felt guilty about was that, as a husband, he failed to take good care of his wife. "

Jack Baldo wailed: "Poor guy! We've got to help him!"

Chen Yan glanced at the venomous monster that was crawling towards Paulkin Walker, and said, "Since we are sure what this thing is, there is no need to keep it."

He lifts the Lark-300 and hits the monster in the head with one shot.

Amidst the shrill howl, the monster was shattered inch by inch.

Chen Yan said: "This can at least ensure that he won't be licked by this monster in the near future... But it's a temporary solution, not the root cause. When he recalls Dalia again, this monster will probably appear again."

Chen Yan looked at Jack Baldo with a gloomy face, and said again: "Paulkin's matter is difficult, we can't help him in this situation, he can only save himself... So, I suggest that we leave a piece of paper Article, tell him the whole story of this matter, and let him figure it out."

Jack Baldo added: "We can also write some words of enlightenment on the note."

Chen Yan nodded and said: "You know him better than I do, these words can be written by you...Of course, if you can't think of it, I can also write it for you."

Jack Baldo found a pen and paper from the house, and the two of them summed it up and wrote these words on the paper:
"Paulkin, we're sorry for what's going on these days, the monster born of guilt has always had an effect on your brain, and we can't sit idly by.

So far, what we can help you is - we have determined that the monster lying on your shoulders is not Dalia, but a product of your guilt for Dalia and the pain in your heart.

You have extraordinary abilities, Paulkin, that may be the reason why the thing was born in your brain, but we have no way of knowing the specific principle of the monster.

When the guilt and pain are strong again, that thing may reappear.

I may be able to help you open your vision to see that thing, so that you can see the existence of that monster, but I don't know exactly how to do it yet.

Anyway, you have my phone number, we can contact you at any time, or you can... talk about it carefully.

Now it's Jake Baldo who speaks:
Good brother, I am sorry for what happened to you, now you need to cheer up, Dahlia loves you so much, and she must not want you to be so decadent, she will definitely want to see you cheer up, want to see You live well!She loves you so much!

Good brother, the bastards of the Spring God Secret Order have done such an unreasonable thing to you, we should seek justice from them!Come find me at 33 Walker Street and we'll chop their heads off! "

When Jack Baldo finished writing, Chen Yan put the note in the pocket next to the collar of Paulkin Walker's jacket, and he would probably see it when he woke up.

After the two finished everything, they left Paulkin Walker's residence.

It's only after six o'clock in the afternoon, but the night in the downtown area is already deep. Except for the workers who go to and from the late shift, no one wants to walk on such an unsafe street on such a winter night.

The night in the lower city always comes earlier than in other suburbs, presumably even when the snow has started, most of the shops on the high street should be full.

……

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Chen Yan hadn't returned to the apartment yet, the notification sound had already appeared on his mobile phone, and there were so many people on the street, he didn't take out his mobile phone to look at it, and only took out his mobile phone when he returned to the apartment.

It is a notification reminder from the App of the Combat Readiness Resource Section of the North Bureau.

Click on the APP, and a prompt box will pop up on the main page:

"Hello investigator, the results of your application for combat readiness resources submitted at noon today are as follows:

5.56mm empowered bullets - 18 pieces;
1-pound powered bullets (18.4mm caliber) - 6 pcs;
Egret 18.4 (1mm single-barreled shotgun) - [-] piece;
Call the nearest investigator - 1 time;
Click to Receive》

When Chen Yan originally applied, he applied for the options that were highlighted on the list. He did it with the attitude of trying it out, but who knew he actually applied for a shotgun!

But there are only 1 6-pound empowered bullets for the shotgun Egret-[-], which means that Chen Yan can only use this thing at critical moments.

The 1-pound shotgun uses the empowered bullets of the "Law of Conviction". If you encounter a monster like the third uncle in the form of a bone dragon in the last "Dragon Path", I don't know if you can smash it with one shot. skull?
And the Skylark-300 has 18 more empowering bullets, a total of nearly 30 bullets, which means it can fill almost 5 magazines...

It is too troublesome to reload the pistol. I don't know if the bullets will be issued with magazines this time. If not, he may consider customizing some Skylark-300 magazines.

When Chen Yan clicked the accept button, a circular floating button appeared on the side of the APP main page, with a small phone pattern in the center of the button—the function of "call the closest investigator" is obviously on the home page of the combat readiness resource library APP face use.

Within 3 minutes of clicking the receive button, the bedroom ceiling again had mist spreading.

The tongue box was condensed from the mist on the ceiling, and the thick mist that stayed in front of Chen Yan like a gel "spit out" two boxes of bullets of different sizes, a shotgun that was as long as an arm.

Chen Yan opened the box containing the bullets and found that there were no magazines attached.

'Tomorrow when I go to the shooting club for training, ask them if they can customize magazines... It's impossible for such a big club not to be able to do this. '

The Egret-[-] is very different from the shotgun Chen Yan saw at the shooting club this afternoon. The most conspicuous thing is the thick and thick barrel. Long, only half the length of an arm.

It's named Egret because the gun isn't made of regular metal, but a bone-white material that feels like a cross between bone and plastic.

Chen Yan felt that this kind of material was very strange, but after turning on the spirit vision, he didn't see anything special on the gun.

Like ordinary shotguns, Egret-1 can only hold one bullet at a time. Due to the light body of the gun, although the bullets of Egret-1 weigh [-] pound, it is still comfortable to hold in the hand and not heavy.

He used the shotgun shooting action demonstrated by Paul Kim Walker this afternoon. He held the barrel with his left hand and the handle with his right hand, and quickly changed positions a few times. He felt that the gun was not difficult to aim.

Chen Yan cut a part of the inside of his padded jacket, just enough to put the Egret in it.

It is too inconvenient to keep the other five bullets on the body, and there will not be any large enemies that need heavy firepower to deal with immediately, so Chen Yan only puts three 5mm empowered bullets dedicated to the Egret I in his left pocket.

The Skylark-300 is a pocket pistol that is less than the size of a palm, and you can hardly feel it when you wear it on your waist. Chen Yan thought about it, and finally decided to carry half of the empowered bullets used by the Skylark-300 on his body.

He counted 12 bullets from the unprinted paper bullet box and put them in his right pocket, so that, including the 300 bullets in the Skylark-5 magazine, he had 17 "Conviction Law" bullets in total. "'s empowering bullet.

Pull up the zipper of the jacket, stand up, feel the Egret on the chest, the Skylark-300 that can be pulled out from the belt, and then shake the heavy pockets on both sides of the jacket, a huge sense of security swept over Chen Yan's body. whole body.

He had never felt so full in his life.

When they went downstairs, the children had already returned. They looked a little unhappy today. Chen Yan pulled Wolf Reiber aside, and after a lot of coercion and temptation, he learned from this kid that the situation in the industrial zone was not that bad. Nothing seemed to have changed with the trial of the congressman on the broadcast for the better.

Chen Yan had expected this situation a long time ago, and was not too surprised. He just told him to ask his father, Mr. Tom Ribot, to be more careful during this time and not to expose himself.

Chen Yan himself has been to the downtown area today, and felt the atmosphere of the downtown area. Even in a shooting club where all kinds of hooligans and bastards gather, laughter cannot conceal the depression in the air.

Chen Yan felt that the time was about to come, and maybe he just needed to make a quick move, and changes beyond everyone's expectations would take place in Yanan City.

I don't know how big figures like the director will deal with themselves at that time?

　PS: Anxious and full of ulcers, my condition is extremely poor, there is only one chapter of 4000 words today, sorry sorry...

　　
　
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