Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 701 [Chapter of the Game of Death] 150: Demons in the Snow
"Chen Yan" lay quietly on the electric torture chair, closed his eyes, and tried to activate the quantum clone.

He quickly failed, and at the same time realized that his quantum double no longer existed.

"Give up struggling and wait for execution."

Exquish Nestor's words controlled everything in "Chen Yan" like a spell, and the newly born incomplete soul had no choice but to give up resistance.

The execution has not yet come, and the executioner is already tense. Now it is the most critical moment, and nothing can affect the execution.

However, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone was like a sharp cone hitting the eardrum, causing the executioner's calf to subconsciously spasm.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the mechanical lone tower app information pop-up window that popped up on the screen, looked at the dozens of small red dots that were gradually disappearing in the enlarged map, immediately became serious, and clicked to switch to the real-time screen.

In the vast snowstorm, there was nothing but Exquish Nestor, who was wearing different clothes and hiding in various places around the prison, if he hadn't observed closely. That was the little red dots shown on the map.

No abnormality can be found from the real-time monitoring screen captured by the camera alone, and everything is normal whether it is a sentry post in the light or in the dark.

But if nothing happened outside the prison, what is the reason for the gradual disappearance of the small red dot on the thermal image on the map?
He switched back to the map page, and the little red dot was still disappearing quickly!

'It's some kind of superhuman...'

An extremely bad premonition arose in his heart, he quickly switched to the phone page, and dialed the number of a security officer stationed outside the prison, Exquish Nestor:

"What's going on now?"

There was an immediate response on the phone:

"No abnormalities occurred."

The executioner was more aware of the seriousness of the matter, and he still maintained a calm state of mind, continuing to say:

"Turn on your mobile phones, and I will share the pictures I see with you."

The only response to him on the phone was the sound of howling wind and snow.

The executioner realized that something was wrong, but he obviously didn't hear any sound.

The clothes on his body did not give him extraordinary hearing, and the whistling sound of the wind and snow covered everything that happened in the boundless.

Although the executioner took a deep breath, his breath was not disturbed, but his tone was serious:
"Hello."

He seemed to hear a slight breathing sound from the sound of wind and snow coming from the earpiece. The sound of breathing was like the sound of dust blowing over the snow-covered treetops, and it seemed like a hallucination.

Instead of falling into hallucinations, he immediately hung up the phone and started a group conversation with other Exquish Nestors stationed in various parts of the prison.

"A strong enemy is coming, ready to fire at any time."

"If there is an abnormality, kill all the remaining prisoners to prevent internal cooperation."

"Close the ventilation shaft and the main entrance, connect the high-voltage electricity, and the powerful enemy will invade!"

"..."

He explained one by one over the phone, as calmly as in the past.

Exquish Nestor looked at the phone screen calmly. According to the display on the screen, at this moment, outside the prison, the red dots representing Exquish Nestor disappeared one after another. They disappeared without a trace, without a sound, and disappeared more completely than evaporating out of thin air.

There are evil spirits in the snow.

He didn't notice the evil spirit's infrared display, maybe because the evil spirit has a way to shield infrared rays, maybe because the evil spirit's body itself has no temperature... Anyway, these things are not important now.

The blizzard covered the killing and bloodshed that took place in the snow, and everything except the parties was quickly buried under the snow.

The bitter cold and pale world in the snow, like an extremely cold purgatory, seems to exist only in horror stories born of madness. No one, including Exquish Nestor, wants to be the protagonist in this story.

Fortunately, he had already made preparations, and he kept the strongest Exquish Nestors by his side. With their abilities, they might not be able to kill the evil ghost in the snow, but self-protection is a must. no problem.

Exquish Nestor did not realize his ignorance until things suddenly and irreparably happened.

The knife-wielding figure entered the prison so silently, killed all the Exquish Nestors outside in the short time between the two phone calls, and passed through the high school silently and in an incredible way. The piezo safety door, coming to him, thrust the knife through his heart—

Exquish Nestor was not even aware when the blade passed through the heart.

It wasn't until he noticed the point of the knife that suddenly appeared in front of him that he realized, oh, I have already been killed.

Unlike every "killed" before, his clothes did not protect him from death.

His life force was being pulled away—from the moment the knife entered his body, his life force seemed to be stuck to the blade, and the whole world seemed to be moving away from him.

He finally panicked and lost his calm all the time. He wanted to grab the knife, but saw that the tip of the knife had disappeared from his face.

The evil spirit drew his knife.

Exquish Nestor collapsed on the ground, watching a man with the appearance of a desperate warrior walk out from behind him and come to the execution platform.

"Don't save him..."

Exquish Nestor spit out a piece of flesh-colored "sweet potato" from his mouth and stuffed it into the hole in his chest, trying to renew his life, but his life was still flowing out uncontrollably.

The samurai didn't look back.

"He doesn't want to be rescued by you! If he wanted to, he would have asked you for help!"

The samurai's hand reaching for the electric chair paused for a moment.

This slight movement gave Exquish Nestor great hope. He resisted the dizziness caused by the loss of vitality, and continued:
"He wants to save himself in his own way, and wants to continue living in Yanan City as a normal person. If you save him, he will become a fugitive, and everything he wants is over!"

The samurai seemed to have not heard his words at all. With his outstretched hand, he had already untied the restraint belt that bound "Chen Yan", removed the electrode stickers, and put down the immobile Chen Yan.

After finishing all this, he swung his knife lightly and cut off the hand behind Exquish Nestor who had just touched the phone and opened the shooting page of the mechanical lonely tower, and put the dropped phone in front of him , and then lightly tap the screen with the back of the knife.

The screen showed the current time—10:30 p.m.

He sat there quietly, and began the final wait without saying a word.

……

……

[At this time, there are still 30 minutes before Chen Yan's execution]
During the blizzard, the steps in front of the Yanan City Council were brightly lit. In addition to the torches lit by the marchers, there were also 96 searchlights projected here on the roof of the council. The original purpose of these searchlights was unknown, but at this moment But it played a huge role that the builders never thought of.

Shadows flickered under the lights, and both parties on the negotiation table were still in a heated stage.

(End of this chapter)