Chapter 573 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] Twenty-three: Lacquer Beast

The uninvited guest in the darkness did not appear at the security door.

The man stood next to the security door, out of sight of the Chen Yans, and asked a strange question:

"Why did you kill Leonardo?"

The tone was calm and without any waves.

It's a mellow male voice.

Doesn't sound like a prisoner.

Who is he? What is his position? Why would he ask such a question?

Chen Yan had thought before that the uninvited guest from Adams's house might shoot him directly, reprimand him with a "just gesture", might try his best to humiliate him, or try to defeat him theoretically.

, destroying his worldview.

I really didn't expect that the other party would ask this.

"This kind of person deserves to die, in all aspects."

The Chen Yans were talking to each other, but because their voices were exactly the same and they were standing crowded together, it was impossible to tell that they were different individuals speaking.

"If you don't treat people as human beings, you should be damned."

"You should be damned if you take the exploitation of people for granted."

"I won't list the others. These two are enough to kill him countless times."

The man outside the security door asked:

"But what does this have to do with you?"

The Chen Yans replied in unison:

"Now that I have the ability, I should take care of things that are unfair."

The man outside the door shouted coldly:

"How childish!"

"Do you know how much trouble you caused to Yanan City after you killed Leonardo?"

"The William Adams Group is much more vicious than all the local forces in Nan City."

"Once upon a time, Leonard Adams, as the group's agent in Yanan City, would only execute the group's will and accomplish the goals set by the group."

"But Leonardo died, and died in such an ugly way. Even if the will of the group does not care about such a humble life, the ugly death of a direct blood relative will be regarded by it as the most embarrassing humiliation."

"The will of the group was outraged by such humiliation, so it no longer sent agents to Yanan City, but directly carried out orders from the imperial capital."

"Every cold command is like a big mountain weighing on Yanan City."

"You can kill Leonardo, how many mountains can you carry for Yanan City?"

"You can't even carry a stone on that mountain!"

"Everything you do is a complete joke."

Chen Yan’s voices were low and calm:

"Everything has to happen."

"Suffering, struggle, bloodshed, sacrifice, everything today is for a better future tomorrow, and I will join in it...No one can escape."

After a moment of silence, the voice outside the door spoke again:

"I have seen the future you are talking about."

What?

What is he saying!

who is he?

The man's voice was low and he continued:

"But the world will always be complicated, and history will always advance in twists and turns. No one knows what it will be like tomorrow, and personal will cannot make any changes to the objective rules."

"The law of historical cycles is eternal. It is the restriction of natural life by the lowest rules of the world, and it is the fixed runway for life to run eternally."

"Nothing you see is what it looks like on the surface. Society is a society of people, and the empire is also an empire of people. Everything is produced by people, and everything follows human nature, and human nature has always been ugly."

The meaning contained in the words is chilling to the body and mind.

"People have only one choice - to comply with the cyclical law and let everything happen naturally."

The man's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Behaviors that violate the cyclical law will only lead to one result, which is the collapse of everything!"

Chen Yan responded with a cold eyebrow:

"The objective conditions have been reached and everything will come ahead of schedule. The collapse is just for a better start. The reason why you are afraid is just because you are a vested interest."

The man's cold voice calmed down:

"You will soon understand that everything is not as simple as you think."

What exactly is this person trying to say?

Who is he?

"If you survive tonight, I will tell you the first truth."

The figure in the darkness disappeared.

The first truth?

Chen Yan suddenly remembered that the Messiah seemed to have said similar words to him on the night two weeks ago when he was almost killed by a razorman with a grenade.

Huh? Doesn’t the Messiah not know how to speak?

So, who was talking to me at that time?

Without the restrictions of loss of control and corruption, Chen Yan could easily mobilize the memories buried deep in his mind.

On that night when he was almost killed by a grenade, the words Messiah said when he rescued him clearly came to mind:

'Now is not the time for reunion.'

'This world is far more complicated than we imagined. The road home is full of thorns. My view of the road ahead is blocked, so I can only explore it step by step.'

'When the answer is revealed, we can set sail.'

'Brother, you have to work harder...'

'O God of life who wishes to die... I will help you find the death you want.'

…

Chen Yan vaguely heard these words at the time, but due to out-of-control interference, he did not think about it carefully later.

Now, without the uncontrollable influence, he was finally able to take a closer look at these words.

As a result, he realized many things.

The first truth...

Chen Yan always has a "feeling". He "feels" that the Messiah... or sister, the "first truth" she said, and the "first truth" said by tonight's uninvited guest

", is the same thing.

How come there is such a weird "feeling"?

Just when Chen Yan was wondering, a weak voice came from behind.

"Mr. Yan, I can no longer protect your body."

The Chen Yans turned their heads and saw changes happening to Klein in the darkness.

The curse broke out on him at 11 o'clock in the evening!

Klein's strong body began to wither visibly to the naked eye. His thick and muscular arms slowly became thinner and thinner. The exposed skin on his face and arms began to gradually become transparent and lose its color.

A muscular man nearly two meters tall turned into a sick man like a bamboo pole in a few seconds.

The revolver fell from his hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

A Chen Yan appeared beside his bed, picked up the revolver, looked at him, and frowned.

Klein's eyes were dim and his voice was frighteningly weak. He seemed to be blind, looking at Chen Yan's position with his eyes filled with white haze.

"Mr. Yan, if I become corrupted, please kill me and burn my body."

"I don't want my family to see me like this..."

The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Klein's body began to "freeze" - his already transparent and thin skin secreted some kind of very thin "frost". Those "frosts" covered his body, dissipated the temperature of his whole body, and damaged his blood vessels.

The little blood left in it was frozen into ice slag.
To be continued...