Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 408 "Ominous Omen Fantasy Record", the Earl of Mudstone Sea, and 【biological painting】

"Turn around slowly, don't think about running away, we don't want to kill irrelevant people today, and we don't want to make trouble."

Chen Yan turned around slowly, and the hand cannon immediately pressed against his back. Ryan Gamma was less than ten centimeters behind him, which happened to be the length of the hand cannon.

"In compensation for your breach of contract, Mr. Chen, you need to pay some price to appease our anger."

The Powder Keg Hunter and his minions came at the right time. It was just dark and the street lights had not yet been turned on. It happened to be the beginning of late work hours. Walker Street was full of people. Rest at home, no one cares about what happens in a dark apartment on the other side of the street.

"You found an interesting place, right Mr. Chen, we are very interested in it, maybe you can take us there."

The hand cannon pushed Chen Yan forward.

How did Ryan Gamma know about the tunnel under the chimney?

My roof...is it under surveillance...

It's not surprising to think about it. Last Sunday night, there was a conflict with some of those forces, and they formed a bridge. They must take follow-up measures. They didn't take any action before, maybe it was just because of Ogami.

And the Powder Keg Gang may be their minions.

The uninvited guest caught the attention of the tenants. Before Messiah turned his head this time, Osmandis whispered:

"They are hunters with special resistance abilities, and my abilities don't work on them."

The tenants did not dare to act rashly, but Chen Yan nodded to them, signaling not to worry.

All the way upstairs to the roof, Ryan Gamma's minions searched Chen Yan.

They first got the Skylark-300 on their waists. The moment they saw the pocket pistol, a minion blew a whistle and said:
"How short his gun is!"

The vulgar puns caused a burst of laughter from the Powder Keg Gang. They are the lowest-level Francoids in Yanan City. They have mastered more than a hundred vulgar jokes related to genitals.

The next thing that was taken away was the electric lantern. Obviously, this group of ruffians had never seen such a thing. After shouting in surprise, they expressed that they wanted to take this thing as their own.

They also took away the three parts that Chen Yan originally carried in his jacket pocket. They were also something they had never seen before. After Ryan Gamma said that this thing might be a sacrificial offering used by some kind of extraordinary sacrifice, they immediately Divide up the three parts.

The sacrificial knife was finally taken away. They expressed disdain for Chen Yan's behavior of using a bone knife to defend himself, and made it clear that such things as self-defense with a bone knife were something that their uncivilized ancestors could do thousands of years ago.

Fortunately, the tofu-like mobile phone was left in Chen Yan's pocket, and the gangsters of the Gunpowder Keg Gang couldn't activate the screen of the mobile phone. They also felt that the thing was greasy to the touch and disgusting, so they threw it to Chen Yan. And said that "Asians actually like to eat tofu with mold, it's disgusting."

Chen Yan felt that this group of people was hopeless.

And being coerced by this group of people to go into the wilderness, the future is even more bleak.

Chen Yan wanted to delay the time, but it is already 06:30 in the afternoon, Ogami will be off work soon, maybe he can wait for Ogami to go home in a minute, so...

"Mr. Chen, what are you waiting for? Waiting for that ninja to come back?"

Ryan Gamma smiled, revealing a mouth full of shiny gold teeth.

"He won't come back. The kid from the Adams family got into a lot of trouble. He hid in his turtle shell and didn't dare to come out. The ninja is his gold medal bodyguard. How could that kid be willing to leave him?"

Damn, this group of bastards came prepared.

Chen Yan looked at the kerosene lantern hanging on his waist.

This guy obviously knows that light is needed to walk in the wilderness.

"Don't leave my side, or there will be no light source and you will become a monster. I won't show mercy."

Chen Yan looked at the muzzle of the arm-thick hand cannon, and gave Ryan Gamma a middle finger.

Moving down the escalator in the chimney, new light sources are constantly lit overhead, which are the lights released by the various lanterns around the waists of the powder keg gang.

Chen Yan went all the way down, his white gloves were quickly stained by the soot on the escalator, until he guessed it was about the same, he turned on his spirit vision.

After becoming a "psychic psychic", turning on and off the vision is completely the feeling of opening and closing the eyelids, which is completely different from the previous process of switching the vision only by "feeling", and the controllability has greatly increased. The sensation of manipulating the torso of the body.

A group of 8 people entered the wilderness hut, and Chen Yan could no longer see Kerrize Hunter.

Where did he go?Did it go down the chimney, or... deep into the wilderness?
With a glance, Chen Yan saw the machine that was still running and could emit moonlight.

But there was no other moonlight above the head, and everything above the "sky curtain" fell into deep and dense darkness again.

And under the sky, the machine emitting moonlight can only illuminate a small part of the space inside the hut, and the outside of the hut is plunged into pure darkness, and the damaged part of the hollow wall is like a huge mouth of a monster, hideous and terrifying.

"It smells like fresh blood."

A minion was lying on the ground, licking the blood on the ground.

"There are two kinds of blood... one kind of old blood, which resembles the viscous and rotten fluid of the fallen souls, and one kind of new blood, which is the blood of squid."

Squid blood?

Chen Yan immediately realized that "squid" was a synonym for something.

Just listen to Ryan Gamma say:

"Mouse, go and look at the window."

The thief-eyed minion came to the completely broken window, licked the damaged part, and then said in horror:
"This... what is this? I have never seen it before!"

Ryan Gamma immediately said:
"Mouse, come back!"

The mouse immediately returned to Ryan Gamma, and saw that Ryan Gamma was staring at his back. He turned his head and saw that the darkness where he was standing just now was distorted to a certain extent. There was something the size of a human head like a whirlpool. Appearing in the space out of thin air, the things around the vortex were twisted and involved, and in a moment, the window frames and walls around the vortex had completely disappeared.

The vortex also quickly calmed down, and the space returned to its original state, leaving only the strange hole on the wall to prove that the vortex once existed.

"what is that?"

Is that... space rift?
Chen Yan knew it, but Chen Yan didn't say it. He heard the shock of the mouse to the vortex, and immediately understood that Ryan Gamma didn't know everything—he knew that there must be a light source in the wilderness to survive, but he didn't know that in the wilderness There are space rifts that may appear at any time.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan suddenly felt the muzzle of the hand cannon hit his back again.

"Move forward."

This is using Lao Tzu as a pathfinder!
Chen Yan had no room to resist and could only move forward.

He soon came to the broken door on the edge of the hut, and there was a deep darkness outside the door, but Ryan Gamma had no intention of stopping at all.

The flame of the kerosene lantern illuminated an area less than 1 meter in front of Chen Yan, and there was darkness beyond 1 meter. He recalled the "wave" in the darkness under the moonlight he saw last time when he left, and thought, maybe in the In the darkness, desolation is everywhere.

He took a step forward, out of the confines of the hut.

The ground of the wilderness is covered with withered meadows. The withered grass has hardened, but it is not broken when stepped on. Chen Yan looks at the ground with the faint light of the fire, and sees that under the withered grass is not earth and rocks, but some kind of grass. ...Soft, like a sponge, but also much harder than a sponge, enough for people to stand on it, but just not enough to feel elastic.

It's... weird.

Ryan Gamma was always at a distance of 10 centimeters behind Chen Yan, but the hand cannon was put away. Chen Yan had no light source, so it was impossible to leave him within 1 meter of him, and Chen Yan did not have a weapon, so it was impossible to cause harm to him. threaten.

Chen Yan guessed in his heart, walked forward for about 10 minutes, and a wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

The range of visibility in the dark is too small. Even if the seven members of the Gunpowder Keg Gang get together, the range of light illumination does not exceed a distance of 4 meters.

They have long had a tacit understanding, acted collectively, walked around the wall, and finally realized that this is an old house that has sunk into the ground. Although the wall has decayed, the former glory of the old house can still be seen—— This may be the property of the nobility.

"Don't believe what your eyes see, think about what this thing actually represents."

Ryan Gamma reminded the members of the Powder Keg Gang before Chen Yan realized that the "symbol" theory still applies here.

Although the house could barely be considered a mansion, it was very old in style, similar to some dilapidated houses in the old city of Yanan City. The doors and windows were all broken, and one had to bend down to enter through a window.

"Mr. Chen, please go first."

Chen Yan cursed furiously in his heart, but he had no choice but to slowly enter the old house in silence.

In the faint light of the fire, Chen Yan saw that the walls of the rooms on the first floor of the old house were almost covered with various framed oil paintings, but the oil paintings depicted not only the busts of humans, but also busts of beasts, and even A bust of some indescribable monster.

Maybe it's because these portraits are so realistic, when Chen Yan looks at those portraits, he always feels that the things on the portraits are also watching him.

He withdrew his gaze, not daring to look any further.

A minion next to Ryan Gamma spoke:

"According to the records in "Ominous Omen Fantasy Record", this is the mansion of [Earl of Mudstone Sea] Turrazan. Turrazan is the master of No.30 Six Evil Blood Prisons, and he likes to imprison the creatures he encounters. In the portrait—his ability is [biological painting]."

Ryan Gamma replied:

"Maier, is your broken book reliable?"

The minion known as Maier responded:
"Boss, if the Ominous Visions can't predict things in the wilderness, we have nothing else to believe."

Ryan Gamma moved the hand cannon and made a "click" sound, and the minions suddenly became a little nervous because of his actions.

"Go on."

Maier stretched out his hand. He obviously didn't have anything in his hand, but he pretended to be flipping through a book, and said while reading:

""The Ominous Fantasy Record" records that Turrazan repented in his later years, and in the rest of his life, he made reconciliation with the creatures he imprisoned for most of his life-he obtained their forgiveness, so they lived in him After death, guard his mansion for him."

Is this reasonable?

Chen Yan felt that this was unreasonable, this Maier was simply joking!
(End of this chapter)