Chapter 21 Amulet

"Anyway, your task for the next two days is to search this street for ruins.

"Unusual things?"

"The power of the disaster will affect the surrounding real environment. The specific impact varies from disaster to disaster... Some disasters just stand there and will distort everything nearby, while others will catch fire. It is said that the more bizarre ones can also control humans... We call this influence the 'disaster field'."

"The higher the level of a disaster, the greater the destructiveness and scope of the disaster field. In general, we divide all current disasters into levels one to nine, but each level will have some aliases to intuitively express their destructive power.

For example, the ninth level disaster... We usually call it, 'world destruction'."

"World destruction..." Chen Ling was stunned, "So can the ninth level disaster really destroy the world?"

"Although it is exaggerated, it is almost the same as the real world destruction... It is said that a world destruction level has the power to completely exterminate a human domain." Qian Fan seemed to have thought of something and spoke in a low voice,

"Don't you know? "

"What?"

"Actually, the one that ran out of your third district the night before yesterday... was a 'world destroyer'."

"!!!!"

Chen Ling's face turned pale.

"Haha, I was kidding you." Seeing Chen Ling's reaction, Qian Fan smiled and patted his shoulder, "I heard that the disaster pointer of your third district did explode. Generally, this situation will only occur when the 'world destroyer' descends... But it's impossible no matter how you think about it, right?

There hasn't been a 'world destroyer' descending for nearly a hundred years, and if it was really a 'world destroyer', it is estimated that the third district would have been exterminated at the first time, how could it have been safe and sound until now?

So, it is estimated that there is a disaster whose domain can affect the disaster pointer.

Didn't you, Han Meng Law Enforcer, fight it yesterday? It was confirmed that it was a level 5 disaster, not a world destroyer... So, relax. "

Qian Fan put his hands on his waist, his face full of smiles.

But Chen Ling couldn't laugh.

As the "culprit" who beat Han Meng violently, he knew best what was going on with the "level five" disaster mentioned by Qian Fan.

The "level five" Han Meng encountered was not really "level five"... It was simply because the [audience expectation value] was stuck at 14%-15% at that time, and the "audience" who usurped the stage was the combat power of the level five disaster.

And Chen Ling clearly remembered that the number of "audience" who ran away at that time was less than one percent of the total audience seats...

What if the "audience" fled collectively?

Does that mean... a complete "world destroyer" will come?

Thinking of this, Chen Ling's back was covered in cold sweat.

He thought that the disaster in the "audience seats" would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong... It was a super disaster with the ability to "destroy the world"! A time bomb that is enough to destroy the human realm!

"Okay, you hurry to work. "Qian Fan said with satisfaction.

"...Okay. "

With Qian Fan's departure, Chen Ling was left alone on the ruined street.

He took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the fear in his heart, lowered his head and began to search in the rubble... No matter what level the "audience" was, they seemed to have to abide by the rules of the theater. As long as Chen Ling always maintained the [audience expectation value] above 20%, nothing would happen.

[Audience expectation value -1]

[Current expectation value: 32%]

Two lines of characters were outlined in the rubble and disappeared in an instant.

Since the undercover entered the law enforcer, the audience expectation value has increased by 10% in one breath, but over time, it has continued to decline at a stable frequency. At the current rate, if he does nothing, it will fall back to 20% in 36 hours at most.

In the following time, Chen Ling searched carefully in the ruins, but after a few hours, he still did not find any hair or traces left by the 'disaster field'.

To be honest, Chen Ling was also very curious about what this disaster that ran out with his "audience" was.

"Chen Ling! "

A voice came from not far away. Chen Ling, who was searching for clues seriously, looked up and found that it was his fellow sufferer Wu Youdong who was walking towards him.

"I heard them say that you came early in the morning?" Wu Youdong was sweating profusely. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have walked all the way from District 3. "Why are you here so fast? Didn't you go home?"

"No, something happened."

"Is it related to your brother?"

Hearing this, Chen Ling raised his head suddenly, "What did you say?"

"Oh, when I came just now, I passed by your door... I saw Commander Han Meng was there and said he wanted to find your brother." Wu Youdong wiped his sweat and couldn't help sighing, "But brother, your family's conditions are worse than mine... The house is full of holes?"

Chen Ling directly ignored Wu Youdong's ridicule and asked again: "Did Han Meng ask my brother about it?"

"No, there was a tall man wearing silver-rimmed glasses standing in the room talking to him. I didn't hear what he said, but after a few words, Commander Han Meng left... He didn't enter the room."

Tall man wearing silver-rimmed glasses?

Chen Ling was stunned for a long time, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind... He actually forgot about it!

Before, I sent a letter to Aurora City, and I wanted that [doctor] to cure me, but I didn't expect that too many things happened in the past few days, and I completely forgot about it... Now it seems that the [doctor] should have arrived as promised to treat me.

However, wasn't the third district blocked? How did he get in?

One by one, doubts flashed through Chen Ling's mind, and he was eager to go home and see what happened.

"I won't tell you for now. My mission is to resettle the surviving residents of Bingquan Street. There are still a lot of things to do." Wu Youdong looked at the time, said goodbye to Chen Ling and left in a hurry.

Since Han Meng was sent away, there should be no chance to interrogate Chen Yan, and the house is still safe... Chen Ling thought as he quickly walked towards Qian Fan and others.

That [doctor] was a completely unknown existence to Chen Ling, and he didn't dare to let Chen Yan stay alone with him for too long.

He wanted to go home, and he would go back immediately.

Squeak--

Chen Ling took a step forward and crushed a brick in the ruins. He looked down and saw a faint red color under the debris.

Chen Ling frowned slightly, lowered his head to brush away the debris, and the outline of the red color gradually became clear... Seeing the full picture of the thing, his pupils shrank violently.

It was a broken amulet.

In the corner of the amulet, there were two tiny words embroidered--

Chen Yan.