Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 414 The Story of Turazan
Chen Yan recalled the broken lantern on Maier's waist just now, feeling regretful in his heart.

'The kerosene lantern usually seems to be of good quality, but it is really useless when it comes to critical moments, and it will break when touched. '

He got rid of the bad feeling from his heart, moved forward slowly, while thinking in his heart, and whispered after a few seconds:

"Anzem, Vivian, we have about half an hour left. After half an hour, the fuel in the lantern will run out, and I will be attacked by unknown things in the dark, and you..."

'We'll fall in the wild and be eaten by the wild. '

The voice of hymn 13 was very calm, as if nothing in this world could touch his heart.

Vivian said:
'Mr. Chen, I sensed the smell of the same family not very far away. '

Same race?

A member of the Moon Family...

Is it Cruz Hunter?

Yes, without me opening the door for him, Cruz Hunter remains in the wilderness!
If we can contact Kerrize Hunter, we may be able to get out of the current predicament!
Thinking of this, Chen Yan's heart trembled.

No, if I contact Kerrize Hunter, if I continue to discover new rule fragments, I probably won't have my share.

but……

Since Vivienne can perceive the existence of Kerrize Hunter through "taste"... Vivian used the word "perception", and she may also perceive the existence of Kerrize Hunter through the "blood link", then, for the more powerful follow-up For the former, the former must have been perceived.

Perhaps, Cruize Hunter has already started rushing here.

Or maybe...

Vivienne only said "familiars", or perhaps that person was not Kerize Hunter, but a strange Moon Familia.

If this is the real situation, Chen Yan's situation may be even more dangerous.

There is only half an hour left in the light, Chen Yan must hurry up.

After thinking for a few seconds, he opened the extremely thick "Ominous Visions", and quickly flipped through the pages until he found the name of [Earl of Mudstone Sea] Turrazan.

The next few pages are a detailed introduction to him.

Chen Yan saw an illustration on the first page belonging to Turazan, in which was the skinless ghost he had just seen from the synesthesia with "Charlie without entrails".

"Turazan was named the Earl of the Mudstone Sea because it was born in a swampy mudstone beach. The tyrannical Turrazan collected the blood of 30 people and turned the mudstone beach into red mudstone ocean……"

What a fucking weird story...

Chen Yan didn't have time to read such low-level horror stories, he quickly scanned the book until he saw the word "mansion".

"Turazan in his later years was tired of killing and fell in love with art. It believed that life was short, but art was eternal.

It especially loves oil painting.

It invented a unique method of painting:

Through special induction, the moment before the death of the person is fixed into what it wants. On the premise of maintaining the maximum degree of reality, the person is printed on the drawing paper and becomes a real painting that does not need oil paint.

It called it [biological painting], and killed many famous and beautiful people in this way, including Baron Daishenorui of the Northern Su Tulu Dynasty, the emperor's concubine Rafael Baiyang, the socialite Duoer Frede... ...》

A long list of names took up two full pages. Most of these names were extremely weird. If they were placed in the current society, they would basically be named names for sensationalism.

And after the two pages of names, there is a detailed description of the way Turazan killed everyone, and it is also accompanied by illustrations of each person's death, as well as an oil painting made by the [biological painting] ability.

Those oil paintings are extremely "fresh", even though they are only recorded on paper, Chen Yan still feels that the eyes of those people in the oil paintings are staring at him.

'What a weird ability...'

"Every weirdness is recorded in such detail, no wonder this book is so thick..."

Chen Yan quickly looked down.

"Turazan placed the obtained oil paintings in his mansion located in the middle of the mudstone sea. The mansion has three floors. Except for the first floor where most of the oil paintings are placed, the other two floors are mostly used to store books.

Turrazan was extremely narcissistic in his later years and was very afraid of death. He realized that besides art, memory would also be immortal, so he wrote everything he knew into books, recorded them, and put them in the library.

It thought at the time that it had committed many evils in its life, and that its grave would be dug up and mutilated after death.

It is not afraid that its body will be destroyed after death, but only afraid that its art and books will also be burned (Turazan himself knows that the so-called 'art' and 'books' born of his perverted preferences are not tolerated by the secular world) , so set a trigger restriction in the mansion:
When later people enter the mansion, only those who have the same respect for art as it does can take away its collection of books and oil paintings and walk out of the mansion safely. "

After reading it, Chen Yan frowned.

'What the fuck does that mean?Respect for art can leave here?What kind of respect law? '

Chen Yan had no idea what was going on.

The minute hand on the watch was walking like a reminder, Chen Yan had to move on, but he didn't have a backpack on him, and his pocket couldn't store the unusually thick "Odd Omen Fantasy Record".

He thought for a moment, then suddenly took out the mobile phone from his pocket that was too ugly to be taken away by the Gunpowder Keg Gang, and slapped the mobile phone on the cover of "Odd Omen Fantasy Record"——

The next moment, the phone has already started to "eat" this weird book.

The external body was running with high power consumption, Chen Yan's eyes blurred, and when he regained his vision again, most of the extremely thick "Odd Omen Fantasy Record" had been eaten by the mobile phone!
'It should be because I have completed the promotion, the strength of inspiration has increased, and the mental power has also strengthened, so the speed of loading data on the phone will also increase. '

He remained vigilant in the dark, and after waiting nervously for a few seconds, the entire book of "Dreams of Omens" had been completely "eaten" by his phone, and there was an extra booklet with the cover of "Dreams of Ominous Omens" on the desktop of his phone. APP.

After clicking on the APP, there is basically no difference from the normal "Ominous Omen Fantasy Record". The almost only difference is that there is a floating [Table of Contents] scroll bar, and you can choose the page number according to the name of each grotesque existence. Yan directly scrolled to the bottom, and saw that the total number of pages of "Odd Signs and Dreams" on the APP was more than 3000 pages.

'It's much more convenient. '

He looked at the upper right corner of the phone, there was an 'X' in the column of the signal - it was not [Lagrange time], and the signal leading to the present world was blocked.

'There is no time to lose. '

He involuntarily quickened his pace while whispering:
"Anzem, is the space rift still there?"

Psalm 13 responds:
"It's still there, not far to the left."

Chen Yan turned to the left at the next corner, heading towards the position described in Anthem 13.

'Wait... what are you going to do?Space Rifts are dangerous!Can tear people apart! '

Chen Yan said in a low voice:
"Can space rift allow people to travel through it?"

Psalm 13 immediately responds:
'It's theoretically possible, but that means you'd run a huge risk of being completely unsure...'

Chen Yan grinned in extreme fear. He himself didn't know where this smile came from. Maybe it was simply because he fell into despair, had no other choice, and the huge pressure led to insanity?
"It's better than falling into darkness!"

'The space rift is very close! '

Chen Yan glanced at his watch. Another 5 minutes had passed, and there were still about 20 minutes left before the one-and-a-half-hour kerosene lantern burning time limit.

Taking the next step, he actually left the space where the bookshelf was, and came to an open space outside the bookshelf.

At the same time, a fire suddenly appeared in front of him.

He didn't have time to squat down and touch the floor to produce synaesthesia. The range of the other party's fire light was extremely small, and his fire light range was not large. When the two saw each other's fire light, the distance between them was already extremely close.

Chen Yan raised the muzzle of the gun before seeing the outline of the figure clearly, and luckily just put the pistol on the opponent's forehead!
And the muzzle of the opponent's gun had already appeared on his chest.

Gentleman hat, beard, a cigarette in his mouth...

It's Ryan Gamma.

Is this Ryan Gamma real or fake?
Chen Yan couldn't tell for the time being.

Chen Yan groaned in his heart, hymn 13 made him miserable, there was no space gap at all, but only Ryan Gamma who didn't know if it was real or not!

"The road to Yuanjia is narrow." Chen Yan said, "Time is running out. If we cooperate, I can live."

Ryan Gamma sneered: "Your time is running out, I still have a lot."

He kept his eyes and the muzzle of the gun still, and gently patted the belt with the other hand.

Suddenly, there was a "clinking" sound produced by the collision of glass against each other.

This dog thing killed other people!Take their lanterns!
Damn, this Ryan Gamma seems real...

Ryan Gamma laughed and said:

"Cooperation can be considered, after all, without you, I can't live without the wilderness!"

His attitude was much better than before, and Chen Yan knew that it was not because he was kind or wanted to cooperate, but just to let himself relax his vigilance.

Chen Yan said: "Count to three, put down the guns together."

Ryan Gamma replied: "No problem at all."

Chen Yan counts down to three: "3...2...1..."

At the same time that Chen Yan put down the Lark-300, the ordinary pistol with only two bullets that was loaded at his waist was pulled out, and it was pressed against Ryan Gamma's forehead.

Ryan Gamma also put down his gun, and the muzzle of the six-barreled cluster machine gun protruding from his chest was aimed at Chen Yan's chest.

"Have you guys been doing business like this all along?"

"Don't you Asians always do business like this?"

The two smiled maliciously at the same time, and slowly moved their guns in tacit agreement.

"Collaboration pays off."

"Yes, Mr. Chen, that's fair."

The two men with ulterior motives are very aware of the current situation: the desolation in the darkness is about to move, and the monster that can imitate normal humans can also move within the range of firelight. The battle between them will greatly reduce the chance of survival, and even if they win the battle, There is also a high probability of injury.

And once injured, you will face a more dangerous situation.

What's more, Chen Yan has to rely on Ryan Gamma to find the way back, and Ryan Gamma also needs to rely on Chen Yan to open the door to the present world-this is something the two of them know very well.

The result of mutual testing is to understand that the other party is one's ally, not one's attachment.

Chen Yan has been watching Ryan Gamma's every move, and tentatively said:

"Don't you guys have "Ominous Omen Fantasy Record"? Since there is something about Turazan recorded in it, maybe there is something about this mansion."

Ryan Gamma was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Things are more complicated than you think... I'm not afraid to tell you, and I'm not afraid that you won't believe me—the way to leave this mansion is very simple, that is [respect for art]."

Chen Yan's heart sank.

Ryan Gamma told the truth, but the truth was even more desperate. The only way to leave the mansion was [develop respect for art].

But what does this so-called "respect for art" mean?
(End of this chapter)