Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 449 Is this world full of lunatics
Chen Yan knew that mobile phones are driven by bioelectricity, but he never thought about the principle carefully. Now that he has a quantum clone that can freely program smartphones, he can explore bioelectric devices to a certain extent.

But now was not the time to study this, he was pressed for time and had to be ready to go underground before the end of the day.

He picked up the camera and went up to the roof through the attic.

Coming to the chimney, after confirming the loading status of the Egret-[-], he walked down the escalator in the chimney and entered the wilderness hut.

The moment the spirit vision was activated, the surrounding air turned cold, and the faint pale moonlight illuminated the poor vision inside the hut.

This place is no different from the last time I came in. The biological machine that emits moonlight in the corner is still running. Without the maintenance of Kerrize Hunter, I don't know how long this thing can continue to work.

After entering the wilderness hut, Chen Yan's body regained extreme vigilance, and his body seemed to have remembered this feeling, so that this time, this extreme vigilance almost became a conditioned reflex.

He stepped on the ruins of broken furniture in the corner, looked through the lens, and found that from this position, the wide-angle lens of the camera could clearly capture everything in the hut.

So, he'll turn on the recording camera and get stuck in a crack in some broken brick.

The corner here is the place farthest from the moonlight generator in the hut, and the moonlight is also the dimmest. Chen Yan stood around and looked around, feeling that the camera would be difficult to spot in this position.

'Ogami has never returned, and there is no way to test whether the 'line of sight' produced by the camera will be discovered by people with strong inspiration...

I don't have time to take this into consideration now, so I'll take my chances.

From another perspective, if the camera is discovered by something and destroyed, it means that this hut is not safe. Next time I want to enter the wilderness from here, I must be more careful...or maybe prepare more defenses measure. '

Thinking that the camera might be destroyed, Chen Yan felt very distressed.

'I don't know where I can buy this thing. If it is destroyed, it will be very difficult to get it again... This thing is not even on the market, and it is estimated to be worth a lot of money. '

He calmed himself down.

'Compared with money, life is still more important. '

'In any case, hopefully something will be gained. '

Chen Yan went back to the roof along the chimney, then went downstairs, came to Room 104, and saw Jack Baldo who was polishing the black sword.

He greeted Chen Yan: "Good brother, you're awake!"

Chen Yan looked at the sword in his hand and said:

"This sword works wonders against large creatures, and we may use it again."

Jack Baldo grinned and said:
"It's such a joy to be able to help."

Chen Yan turned to say:
"But I need to arm you with heat weapons, and we're going underground—this is a hiring mission! I'll pay the corresponding commission!"

Jack Baldo was so shocked, can he still get money for free living and living!

His voice choked:
"Ah! but Mr. Mergowyn has entrusted me to you..."

Chen Yan covered her face:
"Can we stop talking about this..."

Jack Baldo immediately put away his choked expression and laughed loudly:

"Just kidding! Who doesn't like money!"

This guy doesn't seem to feel sad at any time, and he always looks happy. Unemployment can't beat him, and his career as a street slugger can't make him fall for it. The upcoming danger won't make him afraid , each dawn is a hopeful day for him.

If this is an extraordinary ability, it must be above the level of a superior!
Chen Yan also wanted to have this ability.

The touch of the shriveled wallet against his chest stopped him from thinking so unrealistically.

"I'm going to invite Paulkin Walker to come with me - of course I will pay him some commission. A sharpshooter like him is very valuable."

Jack Baldo nodded seriously:
"Paul should still be sad now. As a good brother, we should indeed take him out to relax."

what!Are we here to relax?

Seemingly infected by Jack Baldo's emotions, Chen Yan felt himself relaxed.

Chen Yan took out her cell phone and dialed Paulkin Walker's cell phone number.

The moment the call was made, the phone rang from outside the window.

Room 104 is not far from the gate on the first floor of the apartment - the phone rings from the platform outside the gate.

Chen Yan went to open the door, and saw Paulkin Walker with two big dark circles standing outside the door.

The poor complexion paired with the torn clothes made him very desolate. When a gust of cold wind blew, some of the white hairs on the top of his blond hair swayed with the wind. An old beggar who was about to freeze to death in a corner of the block.

"Mr. Chen..."

Paulkin Walker said in a low voice:
"I saw the note left by Ni and Jack... I want to talk to you."

Chen Yan had anticipated today's meeting when he left the note, so he stepped aside and invited him in:

"Come in...have you eaten yet?"

Paulkin Walker froze for a moment.

Imperials don't have this way of saying good morning.

"Ah...no..."

He woke up last night. After reading the note, he was so sad that he waited for the long night to pass. He set off from downtown early in the morning to the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street.

"There is still soup in the pot, we can chat while eating."

At this time, Paulkin Walker hadn't thought that today's breakfast was the richest breakfast he had eaten in these years.

He was carrying the broth that Chen Yan had served him, and eating the bread. In a trance, he followed Chen Yan into room 104.

After seeing Jack Baldo, he greeted vaguely.

He was obviously taken aback when he saw the spherical Tunguska, but this wasn't the only extraordinary creature he had seen, so he quickly calmed down.

Chen Yan pulled out a broken wooden chair from the table, sat on it, and said, "What do you want to know?"

Paulkin Walker swallowed the soup in his mouth and said in a low voice, "I want to know what happened to Dahlia."

Chen Yan nodded, organized his language according to the knowledge he had told him last night about [Cursed Spirit], and told Paulkin Walker the truth.

"The cursed spirit..."

He was holding a soup bowl, his eyes in a trance.

"That monster was born because of a curse, and the curse is actually my guilt towards her..."

The expression on Paulkin Walker's face changed several times. After the extremely depressing silence, a trace of flush suddenly appeared on his face, and he said:
"According to this, if the emotion I feel towards her is not guilt, but longing, nostalgia...or other good emotions, then she will still appear by my side—but then she won't necessarily look like a monster !"

What the hell!

Chen Yan opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Wish never told him about this situation!

(End of this chapter)