Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 570 [Chapter of the Game of Death] Twenty: The Last Madness
At the end of the hour after 8 p.m., Rajesh came to cell 1, followed by a pudgy middle-aged man and another prisoner who looked like a child.

The middle-aged man looked ordinary, similar to most middle-aged Luke natives, but his temperament was very calm, and he did not have the reckless hostility that Chen Yan imagined.

Chen Yan didn't need to ask, he knew that this person was Great William.

After William entered Cell 010, everyone except Chen Yan—including Rajesh, the two newcomers, and the gargoyle—consciously left the cell temporarily.

"No matter what happens tonight, don't be afraid."

Great William looked at Chen Yan with calm eyes.

"You are my brother and deserve the same courage as me."

He stretched out his hand, and the childlike prisoner took out two wine glasses and a bottle of wine in a green flat glass from his prison uniform, and poured them for them.

Great William took out a sharpened toothbrush from his cuff, ran across his fingers, and dripped a few drops of blood into the cup.

Chen Yan didn't have a sharpened toothbrush, so he just bit his finger and dripped blood into the wine glass.

The two exchanged blood wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Big William reached out and patted the shoulder of Chen Yan who was half a head taller than him:

"Brothers."

He doesn't talk much.

"As long as we get through tonight, the future will be smooth!"

Chen Yan understood a lot from his words, but that was not what he wanted to happen.

He winked at the child-like prisoner, who lay down on the ground and got under Chen Yan's bed, clinging to the bed board.

The man was small and looked so emaciated that when he lurked under the bed against the board, the guards couldn't see him on their first round after lights out.

"The little devil will save your life, after that, rely on yourself."

Chen Yan never spoke, just nodded silently.

Big William patted him on the shoulder again, turned and left.

After Great William left, other prisoners returned to Cell 010 one after another, but most of them seemed not to be curious about Great William's arrival, only the gargoyle warned Chen Yan with a gloomy face:

"Stay away from that guy, you won't get a cheap deal, and you'll still be covered in blood."

Chen Yan still didn't speak. After he came back from the office area tonight, he felt very tired of communicating with other people. Not only did he not want to talk, he didn't even want to talk.

'If I don't have a mouth, people will look at me and say, oh well, this person doesn't even have a mouth, so he definitely can't speak, and it's useless to talk to him, so they won't pay attention to me! '

'If I didn't have a mouth, I would be a disabled person. I would receive the subsidy from the House for the disabled. I would not have to worry about eating and drinking, and I wouldn't have to think so much all day long, ha! '

The gargoyle hesitated for a moment, took out his toothbrush, and showed the pointed side to Chen Yan:

"By the way, this thing is very useful. You'd better have one on hand too... Something like that happened yesterday. In the future, the prison may replace the prisoners with softer toothbrushes, so that everyone will be weaker again."

Chen Yan said:

"Then I don't have a toothbrush, and I have to suffer from bad mouth all day long."

The gargoyle cursed:
"If it wasn't for the stability of cell No. 010, I wouldn't talk to you, crazy!"

Frank was lying on Chen Yan's upper bunk, listening to the movement below, crying in his heart, and only hoped that Chen Yan, a lunatic, would not tell about his secret passage.

On the other hand, Klein Justus, who was opposite Chen Yan, always looked at Chen Yan with calm eyes.

He didn't speak to Chen Yan until the others were almost silent, until the lights-out time passed, until the headlights in the cell area were turned off and the surroundings were plunged into almost darkness:

"I'm going to die tonight."

Chen Yan asked:

"Are you talking to me now, or am I talking to me?"

He obviously didn't see Klein open his mouth.

Klein closed his mouth, turned his back to him, looked at him, and said:

"Is there a difference?"

Chen Yan scratched his head:

"There seems to be no difference."

Klein added:
"I'm going to die tonight."

Chen Yan said:

"I'm not far away, I can 'feel' that I'm only one step away from corruption."

"Klein, I don't even know if I'm rotten now. After entering the prison, too many things beyond common sense happened around me. These things are abnormal and shouldn't happen, but they really are. Happened to me."

"Klein, I think all of this is fake."

He winked at Klein.

"I can't judge whether everything is true or not, I can only control myself to make choices at this moment——

Klein, you are a good person and deserve to be saved. "

"I'm lending you my life—the kid under my bed gave it to you."

Klein refused:

"This is not something you can control, everything is out of control, and I am no longer me."

Chen Yan said:

"It's not that serious, just lift the curse, I know the secret of this matter."

Klein asked:
"Why on earth are you trying to save me?"

Chen Yan was questioned, his face flushed with anger, he got off the bed, stood in the center of cell 010, stood up straight and stretched his arms:

"For justice!"

His actions almost stunned the others, even the little ghost under the bed who was purely a tool man was really taken aback for a moment.

The gargoyle cursed:
"What the hell are you doing!"

Chen Yan suddenly reached out and took out the revolver, facing the face of the gargoyle:
"Justice will be served!"

The gargoyle was suddenly pointed at by such a lunatic with a black gun, and the whole person's scalp exploded from fright, and he forced himself to calm down:
"Good brother! Don't get excited! One of your own!"

With a gun in one hand, Chen Yan took two steps forward and lay down on the guardrail of the gargoyle's bed, staring at the gargoyle with wide eyes:
"Do you see something wrong with my eyes?"

The gargoyle looked at the gun that was still pointing at him, and tremblingly said:
"No problem! No problem!"

Chen Yan was furious, and directly loaded the revolver:

"You fart! Lao Tzu's pupils are shattered! It's shattered! You're lying! You can't see!"

There was such a big commotion in Cell 010, but the patrolling prison guards didn’t seem to hear it at all. Chen Yan suddenly turned his head to look outside the security door, and then turned his head to look at the gargoyle:

"What's the time now?"

The gargoyle stumbled and said:

"Just turned off the lights, it's past 9 o'clock!"

Chen Yan opened his eyes wide and flew into a rage:
"You fart! It's clearly 11 o'clock!"

He turned his gun and pointed at the silent newcomer, one of the two who just came in today:

"Tell me! What time is it now?!"

The newcomer raised his hands and said tremblingly:

"It's 11 o'clock!"

After the words fell, the watch on the newcomer's wrist turned quickly, and it actually reached 11 o'clock in the evening!
Chen Yan didn't pay any attention to why the prisoner could have a watch, and he didn't know why the pointer on the watch would quickly turn to 11 o'clock. He just saw what he wanted to see, so he laughed out loud.

After laughing, Chen Yan withdrew his pistol, excitedly looked at the security door of the cell, and then at the gargoyle:

"It's 11 o'clock, the security door should be connected to high voltage! You said that!"

The gargoyle stumbled and said:

"Ah, yes..."

Chen Yan was stunned, and walked towards the safety gate fence step by step, saying to himself:
"Why did no one see that my eyes were broken... From entering the prison to now, why no one has asked about my eyes..."

"Why do I suddenly become so important...why does the whole world seem to revolve around me..."

"This is not normal... the behavior of a small individual like me will not have any impact on the inevitable events in the historical trend...

The resistance caused by people should lead to more resistance, not the mutual competition of capital and the concentration of interests!

What should appear in Yanan City is resistance!Instead of... not like this!
I... haven't heard a shred of resistance, but how is this possible? !

How is it possible that such oppression did not prompt resistance? !
It's not normal, it's... fake... it's fake!
I'm back on the ferry!I'm back on the ferry!This is a world completely opposite to the logic of the time on the ferry!This world is too fake!Too fake!
Everything I see is fake!Leonard Adams is fake!This prison is fake!Klein, Frank, Gargoyle... are all fake! "

When Chen Yan came to the safety door, he saw the electric sparks dancing on the safety door.

He smiled happily, and cast a mocking look at the cell.

"This prison cell is just a place I painted for myself as a prison."

"Now, watch me break this cage that only exists in my heart!"

He looked at Klein and laughed loudly:

"Klein! I thought of a way to save you! Since you are fake, if I break this fake world, the fake you will no longer exist, and the curse will be even less likely to erupt!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the safety door with both hands.

The next moment, his whole body twitched violently, his whole body froze suddenly, and he fell straight on the ground, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)