Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 641 [Chapter of the Game of Death] Ninety: Tailor

'Exquish Nestor!stop moving! '

Chen Yan gritted his teeth and let out the next whisper, but he didn't expect the whisper to have too much influence on the executioner, but only hoped that the whisper could limit him to a certain extent.

However, after puncturing his own eardrums, Exquish Nestor was completely unaffected by the whispers. He glared at Chen Yan, his eyes bloodshot, and touched a pair of silver bracelets and A stun gun came towards Chen Yan aggressively.

Chen Yan raised his revolver and fired the last bullet at his head without hesitation.

"boom!"

The harsh popping sound of the revolver even scared some of the prisoners lying on the window of the police room, but it had little effect on Exquish Nestor——

The bullet was embedded in his cracked cheek, embedded in the hardened skin that looked like a bone. The cracked skin and the flesh and blood beneath it had already appeared dry and decayed visible to the naked eye, and irregular bone spurs emerged from his cracked body. Various parts stretched out, shaking slightly like spasms in pain.

This is different from before—before, in the utility room of the prison, the revolver could obviously blow the executioner's head off with a single bullet!
Chen Yan was not surprised by this. On the contrary, it was the executioner who was in the utility room of the prison before that was abnormal—he had the dominion over a five-stage awakened extraordinary person, but could easily be headshot by an ordinary bullet. This is an unreasonable situation!

"He's a [clothesmaker]! Don't let him touch your body!"

When Klein said this, it was already too late.

Exquish Nestor's mutated body possessed incredible speed. Chen Yan didn't see any movement from him at all, and the mutated body had already appeared in front of Chen Yan.

"They are right... the dead are the most obedient..."

The language that came out of the torn throat was no longer human.

Chen Yan wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all - Exquish Nestor's fingers had already touched his shoulder.

'[The Tailor] What the hell is that...'

Chen Yan collapsed to the ground, and Klein on the other side was completely hopeless, struggling desperately while screaming, almost breaking his fingers.

Exquish Nestor ignored him, just brushed Chen Yan's forehead with his fingertips.

A crack appeared on Chen Yan's forehead. Exquish Nestor picked up the corner of the crack with his sharpened fingertips, and pulled it lightly.

Something like a piece of clothing appeared in his hand.

"Whether you cooperate or not, the execution must be successful."

"Now, wait for death."

Klein looked at the unrecognizable Chen Yan, knowing that there was no room for redemption, and gave up struggling in despair.

Exquish Nestor turned around confidently, walked towards the desk, took two steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he lowered his head.

The next moment, the shuttle mining machine that had been hidden underground by Chen Yan slammed into the ground when the engine was overloaded, and the five-meter-long grinder drill bit penetrated Exquish Nestor's body in the blink of an eye. , and while piercing through, all the parts below his neck and above his calves were shredded.

Exquish Nestor, who was already completely broken, collapsed like sand and stones at this moment. In the blink of an eye, there was only a piece of intact "clothes" and a piece of cloth that had turned into rags. "Black Clothes".

Chen Yan stepped on the floor and moved forward in great pain, until the moment he touched his "clothes", he returned to his original state.

"Grass!"

Feeling the lingering pain from before, he cursed with lingering fear. At the same time, he dropped the revolver, picked up the stun gun and pinned it to his waist, and then looked at Klein, who was full of disbelief.

"Klein."

Chen Yan kicked Exquish Nestor's only remaining "black rags" to Klein's feet, then came to Klein and put his hand on Klein's shoulder.

The next moment, whispering and synaesthesia were activated at the same time.

'Klein, tell me, what exactly is Exquish Nestor? '

Klein was exhausted by snapping his fingers three times, and the previous struggles brought him even more exhaustion. Now he can't even resist the synaesthesia power transformed by Chen Yan's inspiration, let alone the synaesthesia power. Stronger whispers.

"He is... the sixth awakener who uses the skin as an organ of inspiration, [tailorer]. As long as you get someone else's skin and tailor it specifically, you can use this skin-made clothes to obtain Everything about other people - including memories, identities and almost all emotions.

Even extraordinary abilities can be obtained to a certain extent.

The most important thing is that [Tailor] can not only let himself use the finished clothes, but also allow others to use the finished clothes - a [Tailor] can make people or things benefit by cutting clothes. limited extraordinary ability.

Inanimate dead things are easier to control than humans with subjective consciousness... I have heard that [tailors] don't like to dress humans with clothes they make themselves, but like to dress dolls, because they don't have subjective thoughts. Dolls will be completely under their control. "

Before Klein finished speaking, Chen Yan had already thought of the old Suka who was controlled by Exquish Nestor before.

Old Suka can use the incredible supernatural ability - through his own death, everything will return to the way it was just a moment ago.

According to Klein, the old Suka is probably not the old Suka, but a doll... Or maybe, the old Suka is an obedient dog, or a half-dead corpse. In short, it must be something brainless and A very obedient thing, as long as he puts on the clothes made by the [tailor], it will become what the [tailor] wants him to be.

The ability to awaken in the six stages is really terrifying...

Klein continued to say:

"Once [the tailor] dies, the clothes he made will no longer be under the control of his extraordinary power, as long as the person whose skin has been plundered wears back his clothes, he will be able to return to his original state."

Synesthesia proves that Klein's words are all true, and the facts also prove that everything matches what he said.

"Fortunately, there is a shuttle mining machine under the prison, otherwise I will definitely be planted today..."

Chen Yan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and continued to whisper in a lingering fear:

'Klein, what on earth are you going to do. '

Klein's answer was surprisingly simple:

"Justice served."

Chen Yan was speechless for a long while before asking:

"Klein... What exactly is the justice you want to uphold? What is the reason why you want to save me?"

(End of this chapter)