Chapter 671 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] One Hundred and Twenty: Disorderly Riot

If you wait until 11 o'clock tomorrow night, you will win!

Axequish Nestor made up his mind that even if Chen Yan could not come back before tomorrow night, he would find a way to make this execution go smoothly.

He asked Exquish Nestor outside to guard the door of the isolation cell, then locked the door, came to Chen Yan, and took off one piece of clothing after another.

He was wearing surprisingly many clothes, and as the clothes were taken off one by one, he became thinner and thinner - from his face down to his whole body. After taking off more than a dozen pieces of clothes, he became thinner.

It has lost its shape.

After taking off more than a dozen pieces of clothing, Exquish Nestor no longer looked like a human being at all. His entire body became sharp and slender, like a frame made of several sharpened bones.

It will fall apart when blown.

After he had no more clothes on his body, he pulled out a sharp, needle-like bone from where his head used to be, then pulled out what looked like a small intestine from where his chest used to be, and then removed one of his original clothes.

clothing.

He used something similar to the small intestine to measure and compare Chen Yan's body proportions, used a needle-like bone as a sewing needle and hair as sewing thread, and resewed the dismantled clothes according to the proportions of Chen Yan's body.

The whole process is quite slow.

He is surprisingly serious.

This time, he would never allow himself to fail.

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The snow in Yanan City turned out to be heavier than yesterday. Today's blizzard, which can bury almost everything, is rare even in the history of Yanan City in the past thirty years.

Normally, this time in the morning is when children go to school, but there are no more pedestrians on Birmingham Street that borders Walker Street to the northeast - the school has issued a notice of closure due to heavy snowfall.

This is a unique treatment for children from middle-class families in Birmingham. The wealth from the family means that these children do not have to fight for public education places. After entering private schools or even aristocratic schools, children can even enjoy such education.

Conduct one-on-one telephone teaching based on the weather conditions.

The rare blizzard made the visibility on the ground very low, and pedestrians could not see more than 5 meters.

The steam bus has been suspended, but not because of the blizzard, but because the steam bus company was set on fire during the riot last night - people remember the debt the steam bus company once owed in Yanan City.

Klein Justus stood in the middle of Birmingham Street, outside his house, his whole body buried in snow.

He looked at his wife and children in the window from a distance, hesitated again and again, and finally did not knock on the door.

Crocker Damen's voice came from the heating duct shaft that was smoking white next to him.

"Klein, we don't have much time, we should go back."

After a brief silence.

"Crocker, tell me, what will happen if I don't go back."

Crocker Damen has been with Klein since he was born and is very familiar with his temper. When he heard him say this, he immediately knew what he was thinking.

"That won't work, Klein. Lord Besarius will be unhappy."

Klein knew what he wanted to say. Lord Besarius, who was also his father's godfather, had paved all the following paths for him. As long as he continued on this path steadily, sooner or later he would achieve amazing results.

achievements.

When he was imprisoned for his crimes, Lord Besarius was very angry, which had a bad impact on his originally stable life trajectory. It not only became a stain on Klein's life, but also lowered the upper limit of his life achievements.

But Lord Besarius did not give up on him because of this, and even made a phone call to him personally now that the situation was so turbulent.

"Big things will happen in the next two days, don't do anything, don't say anything, just stay there quietly. After this wave is over, you can come out and follow me to do things from now on."

But Klein was not interested in the work of the House of Representatives.

Ever since he came to know the... unknown knowledge that Chen Yan told him, his world view has undergone earth-shaking changes. The confusion in the past and the confusion caused by ignorance have disappeared, as if everything in the world suddenly became clear in front of him.

"Crock, we are not going back."

There was another brief silence, and a painful sound came from the heating pipe well.

"Okay... okay! Klein! What can I do to you! I'm just a humble demonic lizard! Where... are you going now?"

Klein just said:

"follow me."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for a response from Crocker Damen in the heating pipe well, he walked towards the outskirts of Birmingham Street.

After leaving Birmingham Street, Klein saw scattered marchers in front of him. These people were laggards because the large group of marchers had now reached the edge of the upper city.

It was difficult for them to go further, not only because the army marched into Yanan City and guarded the border between Central Park and the Uptown District, but also because they did not have a unified organization. After suffering successive bloody repressions, most of them initially

The lonely courage that was born out of passion can no longer be sustained.

When Klein arrived at the Moon Clock Tower next to Central Park, there were already dense crowds of people everywhere, beside the streets, at the entrances of sewer wells, and under the eaves of commercial buildings and office buildings...

People who have almost never had the opportunity to come to the upper city of Yanan City are now crowded on the roads leading to the upper city. They once yearned for the life in the upper city, but they could not afford a steam bus ticket to the upper city, and they did not expect that today

In this way, you will arrive at the place you long for.

They looked at the streets and houses here that were similar to those in Xiacheng District, and felt that they were just the same.

Awe and yearning disappeared together, and hatred and jealousy filled the entire chest.

It turns out that this is the world mentioned in the top article on the forum, using the wealth they created to create a world.

Most of them had stayed up since last night and were almost exhausted. The person who originally organized them to come here promised to force the House to give them an explanation, but they didn't even see the organizer, let alone expect the organizer.

Some of them have been bribed and incited to rebel - they did not browse the Internet in time, because the [Lighthouse] in this entire block has been taken over by the House of Representatives, and the Internet is permanently closed to their mobile phones.

The Internet built by William Mast, the controller of Red Moon Starry Sky Technology Company, and popularized to the private sector using tax revenue, was originally parasitic on the House of Representatives.

The will of most people is not strong, it can even be said to be weak. The day and night of marching has exhausted their physical strength, patience and confidence, and the fruitless waiting has almost become the straw that breaks the camel's back.

The crowd started to get out of control at some point.

More and more people lost their minds and began to wreak havoc on the streets and buildings. They lived with gasoline and primitive firewood that they found from nowhere. They set fire to the houses to keep warm. They shouted and danced around the houses.

, some Ayr people even sang songs from their hometown.

Everything seems to be on the verge of madness.
Chapter completed!