Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 504 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] 48: Cry in the Laboratory ([-])

From the moment he met Chen Yan, everything the little boy said didn't have any logic or coherent purpose, until now it became like this - Chen Yan understood that it really had completely lost control.

Or maybe before his arrival, the little boy was still on the verge of losing control, but his arrival and his attitude of "refusing to rescue" became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The little boy in the laboratory in the small cubicle disappeared, replaced by a mass of indescribable "rotten matter", as sticky as paint, "sanded" on the floor, as if the entire ground had become a A swollen "swamp" that exudes a disgusting smell.

What's even more frightening is that the "swamp" is expanding rapidly, and it's in front of Chen Yan in the blink of an eye!

When things got to this point, Chen Yan didn't care whether "uncle" heard the gunshots, so he picked up the Egret and fired two shots at the crack of the door——

"Boom! Boom!"

The 1-pound bullet empowered by "Conviction Law" exploded inside the rotting thing, the carrion melted in the dazzling light, and the high-pitched hissing sound almost tore Chen Yan's eardrums!

effective!
'Grass!Grass! '

Chen Yan didn't have time to cover his ears, and tried his best to reload the Bailu-[-] again!
When he held up the gun and looked inside the door again, the rotten things produced by the little boy's decay were multiplying like a chemical reaction, and in the blink of an eye, they had already filled the grid room of more than ten square meters!

'Regeneration is too fast! '

The swollen rotting matter touched the edge of the grid, and the restraint caused by it continued to burn the swollen body.

But the proliferation of rotten things is obviously faster. Chen Yan doesn't know how fast the cells of this thing have reached. He only saw that the speed of burning and burning rotten things in the room cannot keep up with the speed of rotten things' regeneration!

But the 1-pound "Conviction Law" empowered bullets on his body are almost exhausted. At that time, when the North Bureau released them, there were few bullets. In addition to the previous consumption, until now, Chen Yan still has 2 bullets left in his pocket. Egret-type bullets!

'It doesn't matter if you finish the remaining two rounds, the key is that it doesn't work!Two more rounds won't change the situation! '

Chen Yan suddenly remembered the superior member of the Moon Family who he burned to death in the apartment last Sunday night.

'correct!I... I still have that fire! '

'But I can't use it! '

Chen Yan remembered that when he was on the verge of death, he bit the head of the superior member of the Moon Family, and the "fire" appeared from his body.

'[Bite] is the trigger method? ! '

Chen Yan looked at the giant pus-like monster in front of him, and it was really hard for him to speak.

While he was thinking, a black shadow suddenly appeared under the searchlight in the small cubicle laboratory.

'what? ! '

The moment the black shadow appeared, "a wave" of synaesthesia appeared in Chen Yan's heart——

【"That person...what is he here for?"

"It's one of those students who doesn't talk much, like a ruthless character."

"Why did he take away the director's experiment report? How dare the director give it to him? The dean can't justify it!"

"Didn't I tell you last time, there are people above those students!"

"This person looks strange, smells like... like we salvaged it from the bottom of the smoky lake..."

"Shut up, you! Why are you talking so much! Do your business!"

"oh oh……"】

A moment after the synaesthesia ended, a dull and violent "bubble burst" sounded in the small cubicle laboratory.

Chen Yan looked into the crack of the door again, and saw that the rotten thing that swelled up like a mountain of meat had disappeared, replaced by a little boy with only half of his body left on the ground.

The little boy fell to the ground, raised his head and stared at the "black shadow" that suddenly appeared in front of him with resentful eyes.

In the light, Chen Yan finally saw the true face of the "black shadow" - it was a humanoid creature with no clothes on its body, its skin was ragged like a dry carrion, and a black and red flame was burning in its left hand. The thing that "blows up" the spoils!
There are still pupils in its eye sockets that have been so dry and cracked that they look like "withered grapes", and those pupils are now looking at the half of the little boy on the ground.

The little boy stared at the carrion corpse and cried "Wow".

"Uncle! Don't kill me!"

This humanoid creature is the "uncle" mentioned by the little boy just now!
Based on the synaesthesia just now, could this humanoid creature be one of Chen Changsheng's students?
Which of those people was he?
Chen Yan looked at the tragic situation in front of him, and immediately realized in his heart:
'The little boy has exited his rotting form!Just like the few corrupted people I saw back then, once they are seriously injured, or when they are not far from death, they will get out of the corrupted state! '

The searchlight caught Chen Yan's attention, and the humanoid creature suddenly turned its head, its mummified face turned towards Chen Yan in an instant.

"Grass!"

When facing this thing directly, even if you are prepared, a sense of fear can't help coming to your heart.

Chen Yan cursed out of fright, and reacted quickly because of fear. The raised egret shot the humanoid creature in the head!
I don't know if it's because adrenaline and fear activated Chen Yan's potential. His shot was surprisingly accurate. It hit the humanoid creature's temple firmly, and then passed through the temple quickly. The type creature's brain erupted.

"boom!!!"

A bright flame erupted in the small cubicle laboratory, and Chen Yan hurriedly hid behind the door so as not to be hurt by the bright flame.

When the fire light disappeared, he immediately looked at the crack of the door, but he couldn't see the shadow of a humanoid creature in the crack of the door!

'Grass!Ran? !This is not dead! '

Chen Yan thought to himself, if this bullet goes down, even if he does not die, he will be severely disabled!At least not in a short time to come again!

After dealing with this thing, it's time to find Jack Baldo and the others!
But now, in the crack of the door, on the ground, the little boy lay quietly in the flames caused by the explosion of the bomb and the trigger of the restraint.

His body seemed to be some kind of incombustible object, even if it was burned by the flames, it did not catch fire immediately.

In the light of the fire, Chen Yan lowered the brightness of the overhead searchlight out of economy, and then pulled hard on the door of the laboratory.

"Huh, huh, huh..."

All kinds of waste and rubbish were pushed aside by the door, and Chen Yan moved forward tentatively, but did not trigger the restriction triggered by the little boy before.

'This ban is only for experimental products. '

He walked into the door, looked at the little boy whose eyes had begun to slacken, changed the Egret-1 with only one bullet left to his left hand, and took out the Skylark-300 from his pocket, and was about to kill him.

The little boy lay motionless on the ground, looked at him with dull eyes, and repeated mechanically over and over in his mouth:

"Relief...Relief..."

Chen Yan looked at him.

'He's hopeless...'

Chen Yan felt the pain in his tone, raised the Lark-300 to his head, and pulled the trigger.

He straightened his body and was completely silent.

Immediately, a faint "synaesthesia" reappeared in Chen Yan's heart, and a picture unfolded before his eyes:

[This is a snowstorm, and there are many people in the lower city of Yanan City who need relief, and there is a long queue in front of the soup kitchen of the church school of the choral group.

It is not difficult to get a bowl of hot porridge, the difficulty is how not to be snatched away before the porridge is finished, so people who have received relief usually finish this "rich" meal in front of the soup kitchen.

The scruffy Luke man stared at the others leaving the soup kitchen, followed one of them into the street corner, and kicked the man to the ground at the next corner.

"Please! My son is sick! He needs some hot porridge!"

The man snatched the porridge from the man's hand and gulped it down.

The man rushed forward with red eyes because he was too desperate, and the two wrestled together, spilling most of the bowl of porridge on the floor.

Even though the man was in a state of extreme hunger, he was still physically strong for some reason. The man was not his opponent, and he quickly gained the upper hand. He rode on him and beat him up, and he was silent in a blink of an eye.

When the man stood up, there was another person in front of him.

"Want to find a job? A drug tester at the Department of Pharmacy, Miskatonic University, with a salary of 20 pence per day~"]

(End of this chapter)