Chapter 10 Uninvited Guests
[This machine suggests that you go and find out about the situation.]
[You need to get as much information as possible from the outside world now. This will be good for your future life and for our cooperation.]
Chen Fan knew this truth in his heart without being reminded, but...
who knows what kind of consequences will be caused by rash actions? !
This is not a game. There is no such thing as saving and loading files in reality!
[Based on the comprehensive judgment of the current information, this machine believes that the identity of the Chosen One can effectively reduce the risk factor of this behavior.]
After struggling for a moment, Chen Fan gritted his teeth and made a decision!
Do it!
Looking at his mother standing by the door with a vigilant look, Chen Fan's heart moved slightly:
First, he needs to think of an excuse that is enough to "fool" his mother!
...
A few minutes later, Chen Fan, who had thought of the wording, reached out to the wooden door handle with a firm look.
"Xiao Fan!"
After noticing Chen Fan's actions, the mother suddenly came back to her senses.
She held Chen Fan's arm and stared at his eyes in panic: "What do you want to do?!"
"I am the Chosen One."
Seeing his mother trying to stop him, Chen Fan said calmly: "God loves the world. The church said that the Chosen One should lead by example and pass on the glory of God to the world."
After that, Chen Fan stared at his mother's eyes calmly.
He didn't say this nonsense!
In the original owner's notes, this was what he learned in the first class in the church after becoming the Chosen One.
It can be called the highest action program of the Chosen One.
Under Chen Fan's open eyes, the mother hesitated for a moment and slowly let go of her wrinkled hands.
She didn't say anything, but just looked at her child with a complicated look.
Chen Fan couldn't understand this look, but he knew that his mother was no longer blocking his steps.
Listening to the increasingly noisy noise outside the door, he took a deep breath and reached out to turn the wooden door handle.
...
Outside the door, the sun was shining.
The warm sunlight shone on the concrete corridor, giving people a slightly hot feeling.
This was the first time Chen Fan had walked out of his house since he traveled to this world.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the world outside the corridor - a group of low concrete bungalows were scattered on the ground, the sky was blue, and at the end of the field of vision was an extremely dazzling light, and around it there were four pointed buildings that were also flashing with light.
What is that?
A trace of confusion arose in Chen Fan's mind, but now was obviously not the time to delve into this issue.
He suppressed his confusion and cast his eyes on the corridor in front of him.
There were many people standing in the corridor to join in the fun.
This may be a common human nature. No matter which world it is, there will always be a crowd of people joining in the fun.
Chen Fan's eyes swept across the crowd and finally stopped at a completely open wooden door not far away.
There was a hole in the door, and it leaned crookedly against the door frame.
With just one glance, Chen Fan simulated the scene of the incident in his mind: a group of uninvited guests broke into the residential building and then roughly kicked open the not-so-strong wooden door.
Angry shouts, cries and discussions intertwined and echoed in the corridor.
Perhaps because the "liveliness" was too exciting, no one noticed Chen Fan at this moment.
Just as he was about to squeeze through the crowd to the "scene of the crime", an open door next door attracted his attention.
More precisely, it was the scene inside the door that caught Chen Fan's attention - a statue.
Unlike the high-ranking statue in Chen Fan's home, this statue was placed casually on the concrete floor.
The statue sat upright on the concrete floor, facing the direction of the open door, and its exquisite eyes were slightly reflected in the sunlight.
Chen Fan frowned subconsciously.
Although he didn't know the doctrines and beliefs of this mysterious religion, but... based on the information he had obtained in the past two days, it was definitely not normal to place a statue on the ground casually!
His heart moved slightly. If he remembered correctly, the original owner had mentioned this neighbor in his notes.
Xu Huai, the original owner called her Sister Huai.
In the notes left by the original owner, after the original owner became the Chosen One, Xu Huai's attitude towards the original owner changed negatively!
Chen Fan silently wrote down this clue in his heart, and then walked towards the "scene of the crime".
...
"Is this Sister Shen's house?"
"Yes, who else could it be except her?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... What did Sister Shen do again? How did she offend these people for no reason?"
"You don't know?! I heard that Sister Shen owes a lot of debts!"
"Ah?"
There was a noisy discussion in his ears.
Chen Fan curled his lips and didn't take these discussions to heart.
According to his work experience in his previous life, the credibility of such rumors is often low.
The corridor is not spacious, and it is even a bit narrow.
Chen Fan walked through the crowd with difficulty.
Perhaps his movements were a little violent, and the neighbors who were watching the excitement around him immediately cast angry eyes at him, including the middle-aged woman who was chewing her tongue: "Hey, you..."
The next second, the voice stopped abruptly.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, the fat on both sides of the middle-aged woman's cheeks trembled violently for a few times: "You, you... why are you here?"
"Who, who is here?"
Next to her, a woman who had not yet turned around asked absent-mindedly: "Is it your useless dead ghost?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly showed embarrassment. She turned around and slapped hard: "What dirty talk are you talking about!"
"It's the Lord Chosen One!"
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
The low cry of the middle-aged woman immediately made the crowd around the crowd excited.
In a short moment, Chen Fan felt that countless eyes were focused on him.
Excited, excited, but more of it was reverence from the heart.
Chen Fan was very familiar with this kind of eyes - his mother had this posture when she worshiped the statue.
At this moment, Chen Fan had a deeper understanding of the status of the Chosen One in this world.
After being shocked in his heart, he slowly took a step.
The next second, with his movement, the people around him began to slowly retreat, spontaneously making room for him.
At the same time, Yi also expressed his sigh in real time in his mind: [I have to admit that this is the most deformed technological civilization this machine has ever seen. ]
Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he silently asked in his heart: 'Have you seen many technological civilizations? '
[... So far, only two. ]
Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly.
He finally understood that this smart terminal was not reliable at all! ! !
[But there are a lot of social models of civilizations in the local database! 】
Yi added:【This machine just searched the social model recorded in the database, guess what?】
... You, guess?
Chen Fan's emotions were a little incoherent.
【No scientific and technological civilization has a social structure like this, at least not in this machine's database!】
【You are going to be rich!】
Yi's voice was full of inexplicable excitement:【Listen to me, let's take advantage of this time to record more sample data. Without saying much, just the social form of this civilization can at least write a dozen papers to the Civilization Sociology Branch under the Human Union Academy of Sciences!】
Hearing this, Chen Fan felt a throbbing pain in his temples. It turns out
that advanced civilizations also talk about brushing papers? !
Wait, this doesn't seem to be the focus now! !
Chen Fan, who realized that he was led astray by the smart terminal, quickly pulled his thoughts back and focused on the crowd in front of him.
"...Lord Chosen One, this is just a small matter, you don't have to ask about it yourself."
The middle-aged woman who had been gossiping before had a flattering smile on her face, and she explained to Chen Fan in a low voice: "They are just here to collect debts."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.
That's all?
Whose family can make such a commotion when they come to collect debts?
He tried his best to maintain his calm demeanor and walked forward silently.
Seeing that Chen Fan did not stop, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly showed anxiety: "Lord Chosen One, those people... are not easy to mess with!"
"Don't put yourself in danger!"
"If anything happens to you, we can..."
Halfway through her words, the middle-aged woman was grabbed by the person next to her: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"The Chosen One is protected by the gods, how could anything happen to him!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Chen Fan's heart sank.
In the eyes of these neighbors, these uninvited guests are not afraid of his identity as the Chosen One?
And if the Chosen One gets into trouble, it seems to be a disaster for them, the bystanders?
The latter can be understood as the anger of the church or gods.
But...what about the former?
(End of this chapter)
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