Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 881

Chen Yan reported his "name", looking at this "crow" doctor who only existed in legends, and said angrily:

"I want to see how powerful the omnic you sell is!

This is it! "

The crow said happily:

"Okay! You just look forward to it!"

When the voice fell, the name "Chen Baishu" had been registered.

After Chen Yan finished speaking this sentence that completely lost his integrity, he was immediately sobered up by his own shamelessness.

No, I didn't come here to bicker with the crow... I wanted to confront that impostor to deny himself. It would be even better if he could commit suicide because of this!
But now, he stood here, contacted Ah Wei, contacted the crow, just to find the material for the counterfeit to deny himself.

[Bai Shu]'s voice, appearance and appearance are completely different from Chen Yan's real deity. This has brought him a lot of convenience, and it will not confuse everyone after coming here as "Chen Yan", and it will not let counterfeit people do it in advance. Some preparations against him.

Chen Yan watched the crow holding the registration form and operating it on a machine that was as tall as a person, so he asked:
"What is this thing?"

The counterfeit bought this with my money...it better be useful...this stuff doesn't look cheap at first glance!

"You don't understand even after you say it~ You just need to know that without this thing, the operation would not be possible!"

The crow man was in good spirits on happy occasions, and he didn't mind Chen Yan being annoying again and again, so he answered his questions perfunctorily.

Crow is a pure businessman, and he doesn't want to waste his energy on "meeting the unreasonable needs of customers", which can't make money, but "Chen Yan" made a special statement before leaving the company this morning, to meet the needs of customers as much as possible, Answer customer questions as much as possible.

Crow thought to himself, damn it, this shitty "Chen Yan" earns a lot of money by himself, but the work pressure falls on them employees who earn a small amount of money, and "Chen Yan" should take care of work-related things as a matter of course. The affairs are counted into the working hours, without any consideration of whether these affairs occupy a lot of energy of the staff.

Crow thought to himself, the next time he sees "Chen Yan", he must find a way to apply for a few nurses with "Chen Yan", otherwise the work will be so hard!

Chen Yan looked at the program instructions flashing quickly on the screen of the machine, and then glanced at the mechanical arm in the transparent operation cabin in the middle of the machine, and said thoughtfully:

"Carbon-based silicon neutralization?"

Crow glanced at Chen Yan quite unexpectedly, but his eyes were three points higher:
"You know how to do it!"

Chen Yan frowned and said:
"Isn't this a new technology? I'm afraid this machine is not cheap?"

The crow laughed and said:

"It's not a question of whether it's cheap or not. If you have money, you don't have to sell it! You need someone to do it!"

Chen Yan was only stunned for a second, and immediately realized that the counterfeit might have reached some kind of new deal with Klein!
Chen Yan's expression drooped immediately. This was the last situation he wanted to face—the counterfeit not only used his storage resources, but also used his social connections.

This means that even if he can drive the counterfeit out later, he really needs to bear the impact left by the counterfeit.

Chen Yan couldn't help saying: "Grass."

The crow was happy: "This is how the world is, and you have to rely on your real skills to make money!"

This is really fucking real.

Chen Yan ignored the crow and turned to look at Awei:
"You work in this line of work, the work pressure is very high."

Ah Wei was impatient, this guest really had a lot of questions.

He didn't show it on the surface, he just showed a very professional smile:

"There is no pressure to do sales, just do what you do and love what you do!"

Chen Yan asked again:

"This omnic prosthetic business is a new business, and I think you are the only one in Days Island... I am afraid it is quite profitable, so your commission must be very high? Do you have five insurances and one housing fund? What about the travel expenses? Say? Will you be reimbursed for business expenses?"

Ah Wei was dumbfounded by the series of questions. When Chen Yan finished asking, he thought about it carefully, and there were none of them!

He immediately became a little annoyed:
"Although I don't have any, my boss is nice! The red envelope is much higher than the salary!"

Chen Yan sighed:

"A formal contract recognized by the empire is more reliable."

Speaking of this, Ah Wei became even more irritable. He had only signed an e-waste sales contract with Chen Yan before. At that time, all kinds of serious benefits were available, but he had not signed an omnipotent agreement with "Chen Yan" There is no specific sales contract, and now it is only a verbally recognized employee... Although the Imperial Law stipulates that "actual work records" should be used as the standard when filing a lawsuit, in fact, the contract is still very important when it comes to that point.

But the boss "Chen Yan" is so nice, how could I go to court with him?

I dare not!
The more Ah Wei thought about it, the more irritable he became, he became angry within a few seconds, but still based on the professional ethics of sales, he restrained his temper, and just said indifferently:

"The guest said so."

Chen Yan asked:

"Where's your boss?"

Awei perfunctory said:
"Our boss is very busy, talking business outside all day long."

Counterfeit goods are talking business...

Chen Yan didn't ask any more, [Baishu]'s powerful sense of hearing caught the movement upstairs, which meant that the upstairs part of the workshop had been put into use, and Chen Yan vaguely heard words like "chip parameters", which meant that the upstairs part Part of it is researching industries related to chips.

That's no ordinary cash burn.

Chen Yan suddenly felt a little confused, where did the counterfeit get so much money?
Where did he get the money from?
Even though the omnic prosthetic body grafting service on the first floor is now profitable, there must be an initial investment, right?Where did the huge initial investment come from?

Chen Yan wanted to go upstairs, but was immediately stopped by the intern, who told him that the above was a non-public area.

Chen Yan didn't think about the conflict, apologized, and just left the workshop that has become a company.

He walked along the mechanical plank road all the way to the dock of Days Island, and returned to his boat.

It was already evening, but the children hadn't come back yet. Chen Yan first went to the bilge to look for the shrimpmen George Lebster and Jack Baldo, but unexpectedly, they were not there.

'It's a bad thing, the two of them won't be arranged by counterfeit people! '

He searched in several cabins in turn.

Swarm was not on board, nor was Thomas Gilbert.

At this moment, there was no one on board!
Chen Yan came to the portal leading to No. 33 Walker Street in Yanan City, thinking, he is not Chen Yan now, even if he returns to Yanan City, he should not be sanctioned by William Adams.

He opened the portal, and in a whirl, he appeared in the bathroom on the second floor of 33 Walker Street.

He stood there waiting for a moment, then quietly popped his head out of the door frame and looked out the window, but did not see any "dangerous things".

[Bai Shu]'s electronic pinna did not capture any weird sounds.

So Chen Yan walked out of the bathroom, came to the corner of the stairs, and saw a light on upstairs.

It is almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky in Yanan City is already very dark. Even if the lights from upstairs are only scattered on the stairs, it is enough to comfort people with the warmth they feel spiritually.

Chen Yan walked up to the attic, and saw a long desk placed by someone in the attic. At this time, the desk was filled with various books and documents, and the chandelier hanging from the bottom of the wire hanging from the ceiling emitted A dim light came out, illuminating everything on the table—the halo that Chen Yan saw downstairs came from this.

Sitting at the table was not glutinous rice crackers, but the one-eyed Osmandis.

The moment he saw Chen Yan, Osmandis first let out a "huh", and then said with a strange expression:

"Why did you use it yourself..."

Chen Yan immediately knew that Osmandis was not greeting him, but a counterfeit.

After saying this, Osmandis immediately frowned:

"No, how dare you come back? Are you joking with William Adams Group!?"

He immediately looked out the window, and then was taken aback:
"Huh? You're back, and the traps waiting for you to come back haven't been triggered?"

Osmandis realized something, and suddenly turned around:

"Who are you!"

The light in his one eye flashed again and again in an instant, and he understood everything in an instant——

"You're back!"

He knows everything.

Based on Osmandis's unique identity, Chen Yan did not hide it from him, and in fact couldn't hide it, saying:
"Yeah, I'm fucking back!"

Osmandis looked desperate:
"Why did you come back now...I already believe that guy is real!"

(From the middle part of Chapter 831, when Osmandis witnessed the Messiah pinching Chen Yan's heart, he knew that Chen Yan's body was a counterfeit)

(Judging from the trust that Osmandis showed in the counterfeit in Chapter 841, after a period of observation, Osmandis at that time believed that the counterfeit was Chen Yan)
What Chen Yan realized:
"what have you done?"

Osmandis said:
"I exchanged eyes with him."

Chen Yan:

"Grass."

Chen Yan reached out to stop Osmandis from continuing:
"Wait, how do you know I'm real?"

Osmandis looked at [Bai Shu] with Chen Yan's eyes, and said:

"There are some things that are true. Although the fake ones can be very similar to the real ones, they are not real after all. You can't tell if you don't compare them. If you compare them, you will know who is real and who is fake."

Chen Yan let out a sigh of relief, his heart was gloomy, and his tone couldn't be carefree:

"Use your [Demihuman King]'s unique perspective, right?"

Osmandis heard this sentence, which seemed extremely sarcasm, but in fact it was just telling a fact, and blurted out:
"Where have you been?"

Chen Yan looked at him and said calmly:
"I went to the generation when Cyber ​​Zion existed. The [Great Ice Age] was about to come. The [Holy Mountain] elected a demihuman king named Osmandis. The demihuman king chose thirteen followers from ordinary people. Those who performed the sublimation ceremony on them."

Osmandis was not as excited as Chen Yan imagined.

He wasn't excited at all, at all.

His eyes were lost, his head drooped, and he responded unconsciously:

"Ah, ah..."

Chen Yan looked at his distraught look, and realized that things might be different from what he had imagined, so he restrained the urge to ask, and just said:

"But I haven't seen you from that generation... Your figure has been erased from all synaesthesia, is it [Creator God]?"

Osmandis replied calmly:
"Not really."

"Just because I don't exist in that generation anymore."

"I have become a complete me through the complete [sublimation ceremony], and thus I can transcend the [cycle] of generations."

Chen Yan hesitated and said:
"When you say cycle... do you mean the cycle of history? I do know that every generation of people in this world is almost the same, only history repeats itself...destruction, rebirth, development, and then destruction again, just like It's the same as normal human history... It's just that the same group of people interpret history."

Osmandis' tone finally changed:

"It's far from simple."

He looked at Chen Yan, with an inexplicable severity in his words:
"Once you have closed the loop of life, you can escape the loop of the world—do you know what that means?"

Chen Yan didn't speak, he obviously didn't know.

Osmandis is like a teacher teaching students, his voice is so serious that the air is about to condense:

"This means that all the lives in the entire world—the lives that have been repeated for generations, they are very likely to be complete in themselves, and their lives are very likely to be closed loops!
But this closed loop was broken, so it joined the cycle of generations in this world. "

Chen Yan didn't understand.

Osmandis repeated:

"The objective result is known: the closed loop of life→leads→the cycle of transcending the world.

This means that if life itself is a closed loop, the cycle of the world cannot bind life.

But all life is going back and forth from generation to generation, which shows that all life is incomplete and not a closed loop!
If there really is a God of Creation in this world, then it is likely that this God of Creation broke the closed loop of all life and forcibly added all life into an endless cycle like eternal disaster!

If this conjecture is true, the Chuangshi God is not the Chuangshi God, but just some kind of powerful evil god! "

Chen Yan's pupils vibrated:

"This is too much..."

He suddenly thought of a terrifying thing:
"I... in the [Ice Age], after I was destroyed, the world was also destroyed... Is the world destroyed because of me?"

Osmandis replied seriously:
"Until the [Sublimation Ritual] is completely completed and the day I break away from the cycle, I don't know the answer to this question."

Chen Yan was very disappointed.

Osmandis said again:
"But one thing is certain:

You are born crippled and unable to form a closed loop of life! "

【Baishu】【Sky Ladder BS-1225】in the brain computer cannot get any results by processing this sentence.

Osmandis looked calm, as if he had returned to the age of endless snow countless years ago, as if he had once again become the demihuman king who led the last hope of all life:
"Other lives may be complete, but you must be incomplete. This is one of the conclusions from our research—you must be incomplete, so [Creator God] can use you to judge whether the generation needs to end— —It’s like the end of the [Glacier Generation], which started with the death of that generation [Chen Yan].

You can think of yourself as some kind of [application BUG], or some kind of [program run terminator], or [a vicious running error that causes the program to end]. "

Osmandis said:
"Don't get me wrong, this doesn't mean you are special, all of the above just means that in special circumstances, you may be worse than others-

Even if the evil god who seems to be the god of creation shows mercy and pardons everyone in this world, and everyone is detached, he will eventually leave you...in this world where only you exist. "

Chen Yan was speechless.

Osmandis whispered:

"Who knows... Who knows what's going on with you... Maybe it's because the real founder accidentally dropped you from the table to the ground when he fabricated you, and there was a bump."

(End of this chapter)