Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

The almost god-like spirit spawned by greed turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the air. Exquish Nestor knew that he was not dead, and that he, with the clown as his carrier, might still be lurking in everyone's body inside.

He looked at the compartment next to him and said:

"Come out."

An Exquish Nestor pushed the door and came out, his clothes were no different from normal Exquish Nestor.

He looked at Exquish Nestor, whose bloody hands were still trembling after his heart had just been crushed, and said:
"He didn't tell lies, but he probably didn't disclose some key information."

Exquish Nestor said so much just now, to elicit a response from the sarcoma clown to judge the truth of what he said.

Exquish Nestor, who lost his heart and was trembling all over, bowed his head and thought for a moment, then replied in an already weak voice:
"I know that the prisoners will find ways to make trouble for me. The warden and I will be handing over soon, and Yanan City is in chaos because of an inexplicable article. The situation outside changes three times a day. Until today, it has become Conflict on the surface...

The situation in the prison was not so bad before, and the damned transcendents in the prison didn't have the courage to start a riot until the outside became like this... The information they heard gave them the confidence to resist me.

It's ridiculous.

I didn't want to embarrass them at first... Now it's meaningless to talk about it. "

Holding his broken body, he continued with the remaining strength:

"I'm thinking, according to the current situation, the conflicts in the prison may not be as great as the outside world, but I have no way of knowing what is happening outside...

I didn't expect them to use such a method to resist me...

Things could have ended peacefully. "

The surviving Exquish Nestor said:
"The prison that was cut off from electricity and blocked the [Lighthouse] signal has now become an information cocoon. There is no mobile phone signal, and we have no way of knowing what is happening outside.

In fact, you understand that compared to the original plan, our current end is not so unacceptable...

As long as there is one, we still have hope. "

Another Exquish Nestor couldn't stand anymore, he grabbed the arm of the still intact Exquish Nestor with his blood-stained hand to support his body, and then Opening:
"I still don't believe in such things as the Internet... It's too illusory, untouchable, almost hypocritical..."

Exquish Nestor, who was still intact, patted him on the shoulder:

"Sleep peacefully, I'll be here next."

After speaking, Exquish Nestor, who was having a conversation with the sarcoma clown, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground, completely dead.

Another Exquish Nestor came to him, closed his eyes, and clamped two fingers around the broken skin of his chest, but failed to pinch it back.

He looked a little displeased, because it meant that the clothes were completely damaged and could no longer be used.

Clothes polluted by the "divine nature" of the evil god, the most evil resentment body, even if they are used forcibly, will not bring him more convenience, but will have unimaginable bad results.

This is one of his few clothes that can ignore all pain, and it is a treasure once obtained from a three-stage awakener who used the skin as the inspiration organ——

That person has the same inspiration organ as him, but has awakened a different extraordinary ability. This is a very rare phenomenon, and Exquish Nestor planned to conduct in-depth research on it.

He shook his head, threw all distracting thoughts out of his mind, then stood up, and called out the door:
"Doug, are you still there?"

The door was opened, and the fierce fighting taking place outside the door was shocking, and the various whistling sounds that almost never appeared in the ordinary world were enough to make ordinary people go crazy in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an Exquish Nestor who had almost cut off half of his body ran into him. There was a metallic luster under his pupils, which was exactly what Exquish Nestor wore before. Sergeant Doug in costume.

Doug staggered into the door, closed the door behind his back, and all the noise outside the door disappeared immediately, only the blood on Doug's body reminded people of what was happening outside the isolation prison.

"How's it going outside?"

Doug, who has the exact same face as Exquish Nestor, said in a restrained nervous tone:
"The ones who came outside were not ordinary prisoners, they were all extraordinary people... They were the ones who were imprisoned back then! I recognized the faces of five of them!"

Exquish Nestor smashed his right hand into the palm of his left hand:

"Great! They are putting all their eggs in one basket! As long as they can kill more than half of them... no, as long as they can kill less than half of them, the subsequent prison management will be much more convenient!"

Doug's eyes are frantic, and the metallic luster under his eyes is flickering:

"But we can't stand it anymore! There are too many of them..."

Exquish Nestor beckoned to him.

"Come."

Doug came to Exquish Nestor and knelt down in front of him following his gesture.

Exquish Nestor stretched out his hand and tentatively pressed a few times on his skull, when suddenly he heard a tight engine sound, the top center of the forehead split into a perfect quadrilateral, opened from it, and Expose the mechanical brain in it.

If Chen Yan saw this scene, he would immediately recognize that Doug's mechanical brain is very different from the previous mechanical brain of [Spirit of Enchantment] from the choral group, except that it is more sophisticated and obviously has capacitance and inductance. Except for the circuit structure of Doug's mechanical brain, there is no extraordinary thing, and there is no biomass.

Doug exclaimed, "How did you know there was this? I didn't even know about it!"

While observing the structure of the mechanical brain, Exquish Nestor said: "The owner of one of my clothes used to be an employee of the Byron Weiss Group and knew something about the [brain machine], but... ...The model in your head is too new, much more advanced than what he has seen before, wait..."

He stretched out two fingers and pulled out an antenna-like thing from a piece of biomass, then untied his brooch and stuck it into a small hole next to the root of the antenna.

With the sound of a crisp mechanical collision, the antenna was activated.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the signal was already displayed in the upper right corner of the mobile phone.

"Still have to use this kind of thing..."

He laughed at himself:

"Who made me so confident that I could solve everything, so I forcibly closed the lighthouse?"

Exquish Nestor, who doesn't like to use technological creations, immediately called the warden Chiken Phoenix.

The laughter on the phone raised Exquish Nestor's blood pressure, but he had no choice but to continue the conversation that was destined to be ridiculed.

"Yo! My deputy warden! You are amazing! You even found the wireless router I left you!"

There was no emotion in Exquish Nestor's voice:

"I need to gain control of the mechanical tower."