Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 671 [Chapter of the Game of Death] 120: Disorderly Riot

If you last until 11 o'clock tomorrow night, you will win!

Exquish Nestor made up his mind that even if Chen Yan couldn't come back before tomorrow night, he would try every means to make this execution perfect.

He told Exquish Nestor outside to guard the door of the isolation cell, then locked the door, came to Chen Yan, and took off one piece of clothing after another.

He was wearing a surprising amount of clothes, and as the clothes were taken off one by one, he became thinner and thinner—from the face down to the whole body, after taking off more than a dozen clothes, he became thinner and thinner. Out of shape.

Exquish Nestor, who had taken off more than a dozen pieces of clothes, was no longer human. His entire body became sharp and slender, like a frame composed of several sharpened bones. It will fall apart when you blow it.

After he had no more clothes on his body, he pulled out a sharp, needle-like bone from where his head used to be, and pulled out what looked like a small intestine from where his chest cavity used to be, and then removed his original one. clothing.

He used something similar to a small intestine to measure and compare Chen Yan's body proportions, used needle-like bones as sewing needles, and hair as sewing thread, and re-sewed the dismantled clothes according to the proportions of Chen Yan's body.

The whole process is rather slow.

He was surprisingly serious.

This time, he will never allow himself to fail.

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The snow in Yanan City was even heavier than yesterday. Today’s blizzard that can almost cover everything is rare even in the history of Yanan City in the past 30 years.

Normally, this time in the morning is when children go to school, but there are no pedestrians on Birmingham Street bordering on the northeast side of Walker Street—the school has issued a suspension notice due to the snowstorm.

This is a unique treatment for children from middle-class families in Birmingham Street. The wealth from the family prevents these children from having to fight for public education places. One-to-one telephone teaching in the weather.

The rare blizzard made the visibility on the ground very low, and pedestrians could not see more than 5 meters.

The steam bus has been suspended, not because of the blizzard, but because the steam bus company was set on fire during the riots last night-people remember the debts that the steam bus company once owed in Yanan City.

Klein Justus was standing in the middle of Birmingham Street, outside his house, his whole body was covered in snow.

He looked at his wife and children in the window from a distance, hesitated again and again, and finally did not knock on the door.

Crocker Diamond's voice came from the heating pipe well smoking white smoke beside him.

"Klein, time is running out, we should go back."

After a brief silence.

"Crocker, tell me, what will happen if I don't go back."

Crocker Diamond has been by Klein's side since he was born, and he is very familiar with his temper. Hearing what he said, he immediately knew what he was thinking.

"That won't work, Klein, Lord Besarius will be unhappy."

Klein knew what he wanted to say. Lord Besarius, who is also his father's godfather, has paved the way for him. As long as he keeps walking along this path steadily, he will achieve amazing results sooner or later. achievement.

When he was imprisoned for a crime, Lord Besarius was very angry. This had a bad impact on his stable life trajectory. It not only became a stain on Klein's life, but also lowered the upper limit of his life achievements.

But Lord Besarius didn't give up on him because of this, and even called him personally now that the current situation was so turbulent.

"There will be big things happening in the last two days, don't do anything, don't say anything, just stay there quietly, after this wave, you come out, and do things with me from now on. "

But Klein is not interested in the work of the House.

Ever since he learned the...unknown knowledge that Chen Yan told him, his world view has undergone an earth-shaking change. His previous confusion and confusion caused by ignorance disappeared, as if everything in the world suddenly became clear in front of him.

"Crocker, we're not going back."

There was another short silence, and there was an anguished sound from the heating pipe well.

"Okay...okay! Klein! What can I do with you! I'm just a humble demonic lizard! You...where are you going now?"

Klein just said:
"follow me."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the periphery of Birmingham Street without waiting for Crocker Diamond in the heating pipe well to respond.

After leaving Birmingham Street, scattered marchers appeared in front of Klein's eyes. These people were left behind, because the large group of marchers had now reached the edge of the upper city.

It is difficult for them to go further, not only because the army marched into Yanan City, guarding the border between Central Park and Uptown, but also because they did not have a unified organization. The solitary courage born of a passion for blood has become unsustainable.

When Klein arrived at the Moon Clock Tower next to the Central Park, there were dense crowds of people everywhere in front of him, beside the streets, on the sewer wells, under the eaves of commercial buildings and office buildings...

People who have almost never had the opportunity to come to the upper part of Yanan City are now crowded with the roads leading to the upper part of the city. They once yearned for the life of the upper part of the city, but they could not afford a steam bus ticket to the upper part of the city, let alone today In this form, I will come to the place I yearn for.

They looked at the streets and houses that were similar to those in the lower city, and they felt that was the case.

Awe and longing vanished together, and hatred and jealousy filled his chest.

It turns out that this is the world that was mentioned in the article at the top of the forum, using the wealth they created to build the world.

Most of them have been almost exhausted since last night. The people who organized them here promised to force the House to give them an explanation, but they didn't even meet the organizers, let alone the organizers. Some of them have been bribed and instigated-they didn't browse the Internet in time, because the [Lighthouse] of this entire block has been taken over by the House of Representatives, and the Internet is permanently closed to their mobile phones.

The Internet built by William Master, the controller of the Red Moon Star Technology Company, used tax revenue to popularize the Internet to the people, and it was originally parasitic on the House of Representatives.

Most people's will is not tenacious, it can even be said to be weak. Day and night marches have exhausted their strength, patience and confidence, and waiting without results has almost become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The crowd has started to get out of control since I don't know when.

More and more people lost their minds and began to wreak havoc on the streets and buildings. They lived on gasoline they found nowhere and primitive fire pockets, and lit their houses for heating. They yelled and danced around the houses. , some Ayr folk even sang home songs.

Everything seems to be on the verge of madness.

(End of this chapter)