Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 947 Miao Shuisheng's Nightmare Drifting ([-])

Miao Shuisheng was puzzled when he heard that, if they take medicine, they can only bear the consequences, what do you bear?
"I can't help it... the higher-ups explain..."

The electronic sound was interrupted by the scream of the female nurse:
"Let's run! I can't take it anymore!"

Um?Didn't they work here voluntarily?

Miao Shuisheng realized that he found an excellent opportunity—maybe he could help these two people in exchange for their cooperation.

"But where can we run to..." The electronic voice behind the door was extremely dull: "We have been marked, no matter where we escape, they can find our coordinates."

"A day like this... when will it be a head..." The female nurse seemed to have compromised.

"When the experiment is successful, we will be free." The electronic voice comforted her.

"Really? But they never made such a promise..." The female nurse's voice became less sharp when she was desperate.

"There will be a day, Ara, there will be a day..." The electronic voice gradually decreased in relief until it disappeared.

Ara?

Listening to this strange pronunciation, Miao Shuisheng realized that this was the name of the female nurse.

But this pronunciation is really too strange. It is not a vocabulary composed of imperial phonetic symbols—it is not even the pronunciation in most languages ​​that Miao Shuisheng knows.

"It's a bit like the sacrificial language used by some cults when they dance to the Great God..." Miao Shuisheng thought to himself.

Cult organizations usually perform sacrifices when they gather. During the sacrifice, there will be cult priests performing rituals—usually Tiao Dashen. Cult members believe that they can communicate with their gods through body language such as Tiao Dashen.

The prayers used for the sacrifice will be recited at the same time as the dance of the gods. The pronunciation of the word [Ara] is very similar to some pronunciations in the prayers of the cult sacrifices.

Thinking of this, Miao Shuisheng was even more confused.

Could it be that this female nurse is some evil being worshiped by a cult in this world?
He didn't have any evidence, so he could only guess, not prove.

The sound of the doorknob being turned came from the position where Ara was in front of him, and then the door was opened, and a sea smell came with the wind, which was accurately captured by Miao Shuisheng.

'wrong! '

Miao Shuisheng realized something was wrong, but he couldn't take any measures because he didn't want to expose it.

At the same time as the smell of the sea came, the sound of a sap smashing on the flesh and bones exploded not far in front of him without warning.

In Miao Shuisheng's narrow vision, the little white shoes staggered back two steps, and then hit the ground heavily.

"Boom..."

With the sound of Ara falling heavily to the ground, Miao Shuisheng finally saw her face through the gap under the bed curtain.

It wasn't a face to be exact, but a smashed octopus - Ara's entire head was a red octopus!
The octopus has been smashed to pieces and is becoming transparent due to death, but its original appearance can still be seen.

Miao Shuisheng could tell at a glance that the color on Ara's octopus head was exactly the same color as the red capsule pill just now when he fell to the ground.

'These pills...are produced by Ara? '

Combining the speculation about this place and the conversation between Ara and the people outside the door, Miao Shuisheng's mind gradually became clear.

Ara fell to the ground and died, and people outside the door also walked in.

A pair of black iron boots, which only existed in Miao Shuisheng's nightmare, appeared in the field of vision like instruments of torture. The two black iron boots were connected to each other by a rusty iron chain. The sound made by the iron chain when walking was once Once became Miao Shuisheng's lingering nightmare.

It's Liang Ansheng!

Unreasonable fear attacked Miao Shuisheng's heart at this moment. Even under the action of hormones and the strength of consciousness enhanced by the mental instrument, he still had fear. He didn't know where this fear came from!

'This fear is not natural!How could I be afraid of myself! ? '

Miao Shuisheng quickly and completely calmed down with the enhanced mental power of hormones and instruments.

'I have to go back and ask Xanthium about this matter...'

'What I'm going to do now is... reduce my conscious activity so that the fluctuations in my consciousness don't get his attention. '

The completely calm Miao Shuisheng actively controlled and stopped most of his conscious activities, leaving only "observation" - he became a thorough observer.

Liang Ansheng entered the door, and then there was a slight wind sound from "throwing objects", and a bunch of octopus, which had also died tragically, was thrown to the ground.

This is the source of the electronic sound that Liang Ansheng used to talk to Ara.

The octopus dragged its stump towards Ara's octopus head until the two touched, and died completely after exhausting its last bit of strength.

Liang Ansheng didn't notice the existence of Miao Shuisheng, he stepped forward to a hospital bed, and said to the patient on the bed:

"I heard you watched a videotape before you came here."

What does Liang Ansheng know - which means that William Master of Byron Wiss Zoo knows about the situation in this place.

The patient on the hospital bed was not as abstract as talking to Miao Shuisheng at all, but showed obvious fear:
"I...I didn't..."

Liang Ansheng continued with his hoarse vocal cords that made people feel physically uncomfortable:

"Now, please read it again."

The sound of the phone being unlocked was followed by the patient's weak rejection sound, followed by the ear-piercing sound of the chains on the black iron boots colliding with each other, and then the sound of a certain video being played——

"It's July 3202th, 7, and I've noticed something more wrong."

A strange man's voice came from the video. The strange man's voice sounded young, probably less than 30 years old. His voice sounded suspicious and depressed.

"I found that the tram passengers on the commuting road seem to always be the same group of people... It doesn't mean that they will change to the same group of people every other day, but take ten years as a span, and they will change a group of people every ten years."

"Wow, wow, wow... (the sound of the A4 papers stapled together being flipped through)"

"I bought the tram surveillance records of the last ten years on a dark web, and compared them with the surveillance records of the current decade that I had previously obtained - on paper documents, with my eyes , compared the faces of these people in a place without surveillance cameras, without electronic radio equipment, without that weird radio."

"I have come to the conclusion that every passenger on the tram during the last ten years would have been completely out of order, at times that hardly overlap, and dressed and behaved almost completely differently than in the previous decade, in It happens once every ten years.”

"Huh... (deep breathing vibrato)"

"This is really unbelievable... This is really weird! Fuck! I have encountered many weird incidents in my life, but other weird incidents are just my personal feelings, and I can't find any evidence at all, and this one It’s different! This f*ck is a real weirdness!”

"I'm so fucking scared! Is the world I live in a fake? Why does this happen?"

"What about me? Am I one of these... dummies? Am I also the one who changes every ten years?"

"I dug out another photo! I dug up my previous ten years! Those photos prove that I also existed in the previous ten years! I am normal! I am not a monster!"

"Can……"

"But even if you have photos, what can you prove? The big data model of artificial intelligence can already completely simulate a customized virtual life!"

"I...I won't be something customized!"

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"Hoo, hoo... (heavy breathing)"

"I... must prove my existence..."

"There must be... there must be more cases like this! I... I still have to find and prove..."

"Beep (beep for end of video)."

Liang Ansheng's hoarse voice followed closely:

"Remember something?"

The patient responded in a much weaker voice than before:

"I...I can't..."

Liang Ansheng's emotionless voice made the air cold:

"You have already been strengthened, you can't die anyway, why don't you work hard to figure this out."

"Look again."

The video starts playing again.

This time, when the video was halfway through, the sound of "the pumpkin was blown by the sun" exploded in front of Liang Ansheng.

Before the red blood dripped from the bed sheet, the red blood splashed by the explosion appeared in Miao Shuisheng's eyes.

Originally, he was only planning to observe, not to think, but at the moment when he saw the red blood, several thoughts still appeared in his mind:

' Exactly the same color as the previous red capsule pill. '

'The blood of the two staff members - the blood of the octopus, the red capsule pills, the blood of the patient, was the exact same colour. '

Miao Shuisheng stopped thinking because he touched the danger too much.

Liang Ansheng took out the test tube, collected the blood on the bed sheet, the blood on the ground, and picked up the box of red capsule pills in the nurse Ara's box, then took out his mobile phone, and dialed someone's number:
"I'm done."

"Well, well... things are going well, the security here has been withdrawn, and there are only two people still working, and they have been killed as required."

"The important thing is not the individual, but the blood. This is what the director explained. You don't have to talk about anything else with me, and I won't listen."

"Don't force me, let's do this."

Liang Ansheng hung up the phone roughly, and then walked out the door.

The ear-piercing sound of black iron boots and iron chains rubbing against each other turned into an evil symphony in Miao Shuisheng's ears, and this harsh symphony gradually faded away with Liang Ansheng's departure.

After the evil symphony completely disappeared, Miao Shuisheng waited for a while, and finally relaxed a little and was able to think.

"Liang Ansheng collected their blood, mostly for investigation and sampling at Byron Wiss Zoo. '

"Octopus... can be considered as a supernatural creature, and William Master might be very interested in it. '

'What matters is not the individual, but the blood...'

Miao Shuisheng felt the capsule that he put in his pocket.

'Perhaps...the contents of the capsule are the blood of the octopus...or, the capsule is made from the blood of the octopus. '

'What about that video?The person in the video said the year 3202... It's really a strange number chronology, which is enough to show that the person is not in this world. '

'After the patient watched that video, he shot his head directly... probably because the intracranial pressure was too high? '

From this point of view, that video must have produced a certain degree of mental pollution, which led to increased intracranial pressure and led to the extreme situation of headshots. '

'How did Liang Ansheng get something like this...how did Byron Weiss Zoo get a video like this? '

There are other patients in the ward, and Miao Shuisheng still has ample opportunity to investigate them, and record these investigations, so that they can be handed over to the final sacrificial priest.

Miao Shuisheng waited for a while before crawling out from under the bed.

At this time, there were still a few patients lying on the beds in the ward. Not only were they disabled, but they were also depleted of energy. Even the tragic situation just now did not attract their attention.

Miao Shuisheng took out his mobile phone, wanting to question and record them.

Suddenly a hand touched his right shoulder.

Miao Shuisheng turned his head subconsciously, and saw that the hand was completely sickly copper-green, swollen like a corpse soaked in water, and five gemstone rings of different styles carved with strange glyphs were worn on the five fingers. Already covered with small, eye-shaped barnacles.

At the same time, the strong and disgusting smell of the sea filled the nostrils.

It's Liang Ansheng!

He didn't leave!
"finally……"

His bad breath almost made Miao Shuisheng vomit!
Miao Shuisheng held back the feeling of vomiting, and wanted to attack reflexively, but suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

He looked down subconsciously, and saw a barnacle cane had passed through his chest cavity, and the dense barnacles on half of the copper-green cane were watching him with "open eyes".

The moment he looked at these barnacles, Miao Shuisheng's eyes went dark, and he almost lost control and became insane!
When he regained his sight, he suddenly found that he couldn't take his eyes off the eye-shaped barnacles.

Those wicked little things were crawling along the butt sight and into his eyes!

Under Miao Shuisheng's distorted gaze, eye-shaped barnacles quickly crawled all over his body, eating his flesh and blood, and laying eggs under his skin. Those pink eggs hatched at a speed visible to the naked eye, so More barnacles began to bite his body...

In another time without warning, such despair and fear came to an abrupt end with the appearance of a voice from heaven.

"Liang Ansheng."

It was a call from two people behind him.

It was the second voice that Miao Shuisheng never dreamed of hearing in this world.

But Miao Shuisheng's brain was on the verge of paralysis, he couldn't hear that voice for the time being, he could only see the barnacles in his vision began to recede from his body like an ebb tide, and they disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

He turned around in a daze at a complete loss, and saw another white and slender hand resting on Liang Ansheng's right shoulder.

(End of this chapter)