Chapter 9: Runaway and Hell Text
Chen Feng settled down and walked over from his seat.
That Mr. Fan was still in an old-fashioned posture, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at Chen Feng, but seemed to be intently observing the corpse on the ground.
'He's Richard's boss?' Captain? Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, and originally wanted to touch his eyebrows and spy on the details of this Mr. Fan.
However, the corpse in front of him caught his eye.
Chen Feng's first reaction was horror!
He had never seen and never imagined that the "corpse" would be so 'weird'!
There were two corpses on the ground.
The first is a slightly chubby middle-aged man, with a strong appearance and a fierce temperament, much like the leader of a gang.
And in terms of dressing, it is also in line with the trend of the high-level gang on the street, with a breasted black coat and a large gold chain around the neck. The mechanical prostheses of the hands and feet exposed by the fruit also appear high-end in texture and structure, and they seem to belong to the small rich class, not ordinary people.
Chen Feng didn't know this chubby gang leader, but he did know the symbol engraved on his mechanical prosthetic, an abstract 'murderous crocodile'.
This shows that the chubby gang leader was born in the Crocodile Gang.
His death was very strange, and the arm of the mechanical prosthetic arm was inserted into his throat and directly penetrated. There was a lot of blood splattered on the ground, and it looked like he had been inserted alive.
The other corpse was even more weird, which also made Chen Feng feel extremely 'terrifying'!
The deceased was a European and American in his thirties, with long blond hair and a smile on his clean face. And he smiled very exaggeratedly, as if he had thought of something very happy.
His pupils dilated dramatically, and his entire eye felt like it was about to burst out.
Starting from his neck downward, the whole human body has cracked like a 'mosaic'! But the strange thing is that there is no blood splattered, and the flesh and blood are not separated.
It's like a complete 'building block' that is split into many pieces, but the cracks are still connected. Even his internal organs, limbs, etc., are still connected.
But this way of connection is a myriad of tiny floating 'silk threads', as if pulled. And these 'silk threads' are like disgusting and wriggling tentacles, with blood at the ends, floating and spreading in all directions.
The whole death looks like this blonde man 'blooming'!
A large number of garbled characters that seem to be virtual symbols faintly flash on the complicated 'silk tentacles'.
This scene looks very weird!
According to Chen Feng's perception, it was as if there was an incredible energy on the 'silk tentacles', overflowing unrestrained......
Hiss...... Chen Feng took a breath of cold air.
He seemed to recognize the blonde man.
Through the search of memories, Chen Feng once again felt that his scalp was numb and he had a feeling of fear.
Because this blonde man, named Lucius, is the employer who asked Chen Feng to deliver a letter to the Crocodile Gang.
At that time, Lucius found Chen Feng, explained the letter code, and then notified the delivery route. Then, it was Chen Feng who found the crocodile gang connector, dictated the letter code and checked the content, and completed the delivery process.
But at this moment, in front of Chen Feng's eyes, this employer Lucius died. And the death was very eerie and creepy.
"Looks like you do know him." Richard said suddenly.
"Hmmm......"
Chen Feng suppressed his complicated churning emotions and nodded, "He is the employer of my messenger mission this time, his name is Lucius......"
"May I ask?" Chen Feng looked at Richard, "Why is Lucius's body like this?" ”
Richard's face still seemed to be wearing a mask, still cold and hard, but his tone was like a smile: "He died of 'pollution out of control'!" ”
"Pollution out of control?" Chen Feng looked confused and didn't understand what it meant.
"Don't think about it, you're not extraordinary, you don't understand. The more you know, the better it will be for you! Richard snorted, shook his head, and continued to lean over to observe Lucius' body.
But Richard's observations were cautious, as if he was also afraid of some kind of 'pollution'.
Suddenly, Mr. Fan, who had been silent and old-fashioned, spoke:
"I can tell him that after all, he is a key witness in this runaway incident. We need his cooperation, at most, to clear his chip memory afterwards. ”
Chen Feng turned his head and touched his eyebrows pretending to be puzzled.
Hinting that the action is triggered, the 'Stealing Eye' is activated!
'Target: Non-human race';
'Status: Extraordinary';
'Class: Unknown';
'Name: Fan Yin';
'Familiarity: +01%';
'SAN value: -00%';
'Extreme hobbies: exploration of ancient texts, the origin of ancient texts, the way of Tai Chi nature, the mysteries of regional space, the current affairs of the times, the analysis of intelligent chips, the analysis of the path of hell, ......
'Extreme disgust: chaebol groups, corrupt politics and business, bullshit articles, city-state restrictions, ......'
......
The feedback gave Chen Feng an intuitive understanding of this Mr. Fan Yin. This should be a self-denying and ancient guardian, with a simple style.
When Richard beside him heard Fan Yin's words, he also nodded, and explained to Chen Feng:
"Pollution out of control means that all races will be invaded by the mysterious and unknown 'Pandora's code'. And this invasion can lead to collapse, death, chaos, and even vicious changes, with all kinds of terrible consequences! ”
"But what......" said Richard, as he changed his words:
"For you ordinary people, the pollution is out of control and you don't even notice it. Because you are too weak to invade, to die or die, you all feel that you are just sick, and you don't show it specifically.
But for the extraordinary, the out-of-control pollution can produce a large number of chaotic and terrifying reactions, and eventually collapse and die, and the extraordinary energy in the body mutates and overflows. ”
After Richard finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng, "Do you understand my explanation?" ”
'Pandora Code'? Chen Feng was thoughtful, but then he couldn't help asking, "Why are we getting pollution out of control?" ”
Richard stared at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a fool, stretched out his silver palm, and pointed to his head: "Your chip is ceramic, right?"
Why is pollution out of control? Because we all have chips!! ”
Chen Feng couldn't help but be embarrassed.
After all, he is an 'outsider', and he has not yet adapted to this concept for a while.
Suddenly!
While Richard was taunting Chen Feng, Fan Yin raised his finger and quickly drew a rune.
In an instant, the sand and dust in the air swirled, forming a 'talisman' that blended the holographic projection style of the Chinese classical and super era, and flashed out.
With a bang, Richard and Chen Feng were shaken away, and they were suspended above Lucius's corpse. It looks like an earthy yellow 'small hill' that exudes strange dynamics.
At the same time, Lucius's head, full of a strange smile, had begun to crack. It's still like a body, blooming on all sides, cracking countless cracks.
A large number of disgusting and wriggling 'silk tentacles' bloomed as if the roots were floating.
But these 'silk tentacles' are crumbling and shaking, turning into dust and disappearing one by one.
Fan Yin and Richard both looked heavy-faced, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Chen Feng also didn't dare to move, staring intently at Lucius's 'head'.
As the 'silk tentacles' turned into dust and collapsed, a drop of something like a metallic liquid floated out of the dust, staggering, and was also on the verge of collapse.
Chen Feng's gaze shrank, and his whole body was cold.
Because on this strange metal liquid, Lucius's twisted body can be seen, roaring and struggling like crazy inside, like a mutilated projection.
Burst!
Eventually, there was a faint sound.
The liquid metal also crumbled into dust, and everything was gone.
But this last wisp of dust turned into a few small words, distorted, and then completely disappeared without a trace.
Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw these small words.
What puzzled him was that these small characters were actually traditional ancient seals, which were extremely difficult to read.
In his previous life, Chen Feng, who was a hard-working student of liberal arts and history, once studied this cumbersome and fabricated traditional ancient seal with his colleagues, and believed that it was the most ancient inscription buried by the ancestors.
Suddenly seeing the familiar and strange font, Chen Feng couldn't help but blurt out: "My lord has come to the world, and the truth has been revealed...... What does that mean? ”
"What?"
"You?"
Fan Yin and Richard were both shocked when they heard Chen Feng's self-talk, and looked at Chen Feng at the same time, and asked in unison: "Do you know the Hell Text?" ”
Chen Feng raised his head in amazement, the thoughts in his heart flickered, and he frowned: "You don't know? ”
"What words did you just say, again?" Fan Yin asked with a solemn face.
"My lord has come to the world, and the truth has come ......" Chen Feng thought about it, but still replied.
Fan Yin's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, but then he regained that calm and old-fashionedness, looked at Richard, and said in a deep voice:
"Bring him back to the Secret Chamber, this runaway incident, he is very, very critical. It must be strictly protected and the message blocked! ”