Chapter 138: The mob (twenty-six)

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The ground trembled, the walls shook, and the entire study room shook with the loud bang. The bookcase shook violently and fell. Large swaths of books fell to the ground, and a cloud of dust fell from the violently shaking ceiling. Up and down, Sir Connaught and his servant were naturally unable to stand firm in this strong shaking environment. With two plops, they lost their balance and fell to the ground.

explode? ! what happened? !

The deafening explosion and the violent shaking that made him unable to stand on his feet made Sir Connaught panic all of a sudden.

Although he looked like he was strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, that was only when the matter had nothing to do with him.

As soon as this unexpected situation occurred, it was naturally obvious that he had poor adaptability.

Of course, you can't blame him. Ordinary people living in modern times will be frightened by the loud noise of a plastic bottle exploding, and their heartbeat will speed up. They will immediately have a fight-flight reaction and their brains will go blank and they will not be able to think about anything. What's more, they are used to living in the Night City. He is a nobleman, and he is not a veteran who often goes to the battlefield. Naturally, it is impossible for him to have the ability to adapt to such situations.

Then when the second deafening explosion sounded, it completely shattered Sir Connaught's last rationality.

He was completely panicked, and without any logic combined the explosion with the mob attack he had just heard, and added his knowledge of the dirty tricks between nobles to draw a conclusion.

Do those nobles want to take this opportunity to exclude dissidents? !

He knew that there would be private soldiers of nobles hidden among the mob, and many of the nobles in Night City supported extraordinary people and other capable people, allowing the extraordinary people to blend into the mob. Even leading them to attack the nobles and cause chaos is not impossible for the nobles to handle.

Although Connaught was obviously using himself to save others, this was obviously what the nobles of Night City would do.

So he naturally attributed the two explosions he heard to the supernatural beings causing trouble.

Once the discord in his heart arose, in a flash of lightning, he thought of several possibilities and suspects for borrowing a knife to kill, all of them were Lao Yinbi who had a grudge against him and his family and might have done something dirty. Then he immediately made a decision that went against the rules of the nobility.

escape!

We can't stay in this house!

If there are extraordinary people mixed in with the mob, then the interior of the mansion is no longer safe and must be moved immediately!

No iron-clad defense system can stop the weirdness and unpredictability of extraordinary beings. Whenever you feel that you are safe, those with all kinds of weird abilities can always come up with some new tricks. If you are an extraordinary person who is good at assassination, you can also Being able to walk through the shadows like the First Hunter, hiding in a safe house will only lead to being caught in the trap by the extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Connaught immediately took action. He flew up and ran towards the window sill regardless of the servant's voice to stop him. He stepped on the pure wooden window sill with one foot, covered his face with his hands and smashed the window glass, then jumped He jumped out of the window!

However, as soon as he jumped out of the window, he felt a hot and humid paste hit his face, followed by waves of foul smell!

A strong sense of suffocation followed the paste hitting his face and blocking his nostrils. The stench rushed straight from his nose to his brain, causing Connaught to almost faint. His body that had just landed on the ground also tilted. He fell straight to the ground and chewed mud.

Fortunately, the ground was covered with a layer of soft mud at some point, and his fall was not that bad. .

Damn it! Do the untouchables just use mud blocks as weapons? The young nobleman who fell to the ground immediately got up and hurriedly wiped the 'mud' from his face with his sleeves, but he began to feel uneasy in his heart.

This stench is almost like

The stench lingering on the tip of his nose lingered for a long time, giving the young nobleman some bad thoughts.

At the same time, there was another loud explosion, and Connaught, who was sitting in a puddle of mud, followed the instructions.

He could react and raised his head in shock towards the direction of the explosion.

This time, he clearly saw where the explosion occurred.

That direction seems to be where the servants live?

This thought flashed through Connaught's mind, and then he felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.

He saw a towering pillar that seemed to dominate the world rise from the ground with the loud explosion!

Under the dim light, he could vaguely see the material that made up the pillar that reached the sky, and it seemed to have a faint muddy yellow color.

The mud on the face, the muddy yellow color, and the stench that although it is foul, smells a bit familiar.

Many clues have been connected unconsciously, forming a fact that even Connaught is unwilling to admit.

Then, the 'Pillar of Babel' was blown away by the shock waves and air waves caused by the explosion. The pillars turned into rain from the sky and turned into layers of tides falling from the sky.

You must know that Connaught was not the only one affected by the disaster. All the nobles and servants living in the noble mansions were victims. You must know that the violent explosion just now and the shaking that almost demolished the house have caused many people to be driven by fear. I was forced to escape outdoors, only to be hit by a wave of shit when I came out.

The stench spread in the air, and the objects of reincarnation were lifted up into the sky by the impact of the explosion and flew freely. Some even flew high into the sky, which was difficult to see. They were blown and frozen by the cold wind of more than 100 degrees below zero. into ice crystals.

When the tide of shit flew to the top, gravity recaptured the filth, and then soft, hard, semi-liquid, frozen, and all kinds of weird shit rained down from the sky.

The disaster really kicked off.

At this time, all the people who had just ran out of the house and were still sane had already started running.

Under the terrifying oppression of layers of 'shit tides' above their heads, these people ran forward with indomitable momentum, and dared to kick anything that stood in front of them, even the masters they once served and the stewards who managed them. past.

Curses, screams, coughs, fights and desperate screams broke the tranquility of the night in the noble district.

Hurry! Hurry! ! ! Whose fucking master is this?

Maybe it's the burning fire that attacks the heart, maybe the situation is so desperate, maybe the surrounding environment is so stinky that it makes people suffocate, and of course the most likely thing is that those who have been frozen into ice cubes have fallen from the sky. The falling piece of shit hit Sir Connaught on the head. He felt a pain in his forehead when he looked at the rain of shit falling from the sky. He didn't even have time to run, his eyes went black and he fainted immediately.

Afterwards, for the surviving nobles of Night City, this night was not only a desperate and dark night, but also a night that no one wanted to remember, and would smell a strong stench whenever they thought of it.

Not only Lord Connaught was attacked by suicide, almost at the same time, more than a dozen noble houses were attacked at the same time, and countless toilets, septic tanks and sewers were blown up by a ball of fire.

The methane formed by the long-term accumulation of feces, rotten matter, etc. will always be deposited in the sewer system built by the nobles themselves, and their septic tanks are really just tanks for piling up feces. All they need is a fire. , everything that should be blown up, everything that shouldn't be blown up, everything that could be blown up, and everything that couldn't be blown up, were all blown up.

The filth in toilets, septic tanks, and sewers were all blown up to the sky by horrific chemical reactions without exception.

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this day.

The history books of Night City call it the horrific disaster of "the shit coming from the sky". It is also the turning point of this abandoned history and the beginning of the road to redemption.

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