Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 499 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] 43: Shame
When Chen Yan opened his eyes, he happened to meet the broken gaze of the zombie boy.

At this moment, he not only saw the baseball bat wrapped in cloth in the other's right hand, but also saw his wallet in the other's left hand.

His only support was the two guns that were thrown aside, and the Egret-[-] was only more than one meter away from him!

But the opponent is only less than 1 meter away from him, will he be given a chance to hold a gun?
'Damn it, I'm desperate! '

Chen Yan was heartbroken.

'Instead of passively waiting, it's better to risk your life and get a gun!Even if he is attacked, at least he can hold the gun in his hand and shoot him! '

Chen Yan made a decision in his heart, so he stopped hesitating. Supporting his body with his right hand, he suddenly jumped out in the direction of Bailu Yi, and touched Bailu Yi's gun body in the next second.

So simple? !

The corner of his mouth couldn't help drawing a curved arc due to ecstasy, and the loaded Egret was aimed at the boy's chest in the next moment.

The next moment the trigger is pulled——

"boom!"

A muffled thunderous explosion echoed under the surface. The boy lowered his head and saw that there was a bloody hole in his chest that was bigger than the palm of his hand.

He looked at the blood hole in his chest, frowned, and said in an uncomfortable tone:
"It's over, it's time to waste food again..."

Chen Yan suddenly recalled that zombies only work with their heads, not their chests!

The soaring adrenaline made his swollen muscles pull the egret-shaped wooden stock like a twitch. The moment he pulled the trigger, another muffled thunder exploded in the underground fortification.

"boom!"

The boy's head disappeared.

But he still didn't fall down!

'Is it okay if the head is gone? ! '

What happened in front of him has surpassed all of Chen Yan's cognition, he can only move stiffly and mechanically and continue to reload the Bailu-[-] magazine.

It wasn't until the boy's inarticulate and sharp voice sounded again that he stopped his meaningless movements.

"It's useless."

Chen Yan looked up at his headless neck.

'You don't even have a mouth, can you still talk? ! '

It was not the "mouth" that made the sound, but the side of the boy's neck, a "beak" that belonged to the class of birds and passerines!
"This mouth is quite easy to use... It's just uncomfortable when eating, the radiation intensity in the meat of that crow is too high, it's very sticky..."

As the "beak" continued to open and close to make sounds, a pink weed-like "granulation" "grows" out of the neck at some point.

During the moment Chen Yan stared at, as the "granulation" grew, the shape gradually changed, and Chen Yan's biological tissues that could be distinguished by the naked eye immediately grew out - first, cartilage and ligaments, and some unnamed organisms. Substances, these things gradually form vocal cords, oral cavity, nasal cavity, pharyngeal cavity, tongue, mouth...

These tissues and organs are so exposed in the air, looking too pink.

"Where do you come from?"

There was a suppressed emotion in the boy's voice, and to Chen Yan's surprise, he actually felt a little bit of "longing" contained in that emotion.

what's the situation……

He didn't answer the boy's question, but he didn't continue to shoot either. The existence of the boy had overturned all his cognition. He was neither a traditional zombie nor an extraordinary creature that could be killed by the "Conviction Law". Extraordinary self-healing ability...

Are teenagers some kind of strain person?Obviously not, the part of his body exposed to the air did not have any traces of the strain, which was completely different from all the strains Chen Yan had seen before.

What the hell is a teenager?
Chen Yan couldn't think of it.

But when things got to this point, he already knew that the boy would not be killed because of "organ tissue destruction", so he stopped acting rashly.

Since the other party wants to communicate, first listen to what the other party wants to say.

During Chen Yan's few thoughts, more tissue cells appeared in the boy's head.

Filamentous cerebral blood vessels are flying uncontrollably in the air, and some indescribable substances are secreted from those flying cerebral blood vessels. These substances gather together to form nerve fibers, gray matter, white matter, and cerebrospinal fluid...

When he finished his next sentence, the internal structure of the entire brain had basically been formed.

"What empire are you from..."

He held Chen Yan's opened wallet in one hand, and pointed at Chen Yan's work visa with the other, with obvious expectations in his trembling voice.

"Which world is this empire? Is it where you came from? Is it..."

The young man said a name in a very childish tone, like when Chen Yan just came into contact with the imperial language:
"America?"

When Chen Yan heard this childish pronunciation, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in, was he shocked?Is it melancholy?Is it ecstasy?still……

Chen Yan couldn't tell.

All he knew was that the guy in front of him, this boy who didn't know if he was a human or something, was probably from his hometown.

"It's not America, it's an empire that doesn't exist at all."

Chen Yan didn't know if the boy could understand the meaning of "absolutely non-existent", he only heard the boy's voice full of disappointment.

"Is that so..."

Chen Yan nodded and said:
"Well...according to what you said, that place should be called Englander."

The boy's body trembled, as if he wanted to approach Chen Yan, but for some reason he stopped.

"How are you... now! How are people doing?"

The teenager seemed a little incoherent:

"I'm not talking about Englander, I'm talking about the other side of the sea!"

"How are people doing now? Can they have their own homes? Can they afford to go to school? Can they do jobs they like?"

The teenager obviously lost his head and had a disordered thinking:
"By the way, productivity is the measure of social development... How is productivity now?!"

Facing the youth's incomparable expectations, Chen Yan recalled the current situation of Yanan City, and replied:

"Productivity is already strong..."

The boy's tone is serious:

"The future is bright, but the road is tortuous! You still have to work hard!"

Chen Yan felt the emotion in the young man's voice, and seemed to feel himself many years ago in a trance.

In order not to disappoint himself many years ago, he said in a solemn tone:
"Yes, you must continue to work hard."

The structure of the juvenile's brain is roughly formed, and the bone structure begins to "develop".

His voice is low:
"It's a pity that I can't go back. [The Rift] is only open to the people on the other side... [The Rift] is only open to the people on your side..."

Chen Yan said in surprise:

"What did you say?"

The boy's entire head has almost taken shape:

"Don't you know anything...

(End of this chapter)