My Cell Prison

Chapter 344 Winning People (2)

I have been in contact with [Strange Talk-Collector], and the level is [S+]. It is ranked No. 3 in the Ranking of Paradise S-level Strange Talks, please handle it with caution.

Alignment: Neutral

When only the collector's junkyard remains, it will not be affected by other areas of the park.

Can trigger strange talk events - [Terrorist Collector Demon], [Interns at the Scrap Collection Station]

Directly kill the [Collector] to get 120 Weird Points as a reward.

At the same time, you can get the ownership of the special area - the junkyard. 』

In the darkness, the black thread used to skewer the limbs quickly entered the body of a mysterious man wearing a small gray plaid vest.

The owner of the junk collection station is called a collector.

On its level it is just below Mr. Aha and the Lamp.

Moreover, the waste collection station controlled by him is completely free from the monitoring of the lighthouse.

This is exactly why Han Dong chose to come here in the first place.

The body of a normal person is about 1.8 meters, but compared to Abel, the boss's body is slightly thinner... There are various lines running through the dark skin, similar to the stitched creatures in the occult, but completely different.

Abnormal head.

Above the neck is the structure of a metal safe. It seems that all treasures that collectors consider valuable will be locked inside.

When meeting with Han Dong and his party.

The knob of the safe turned frantically.

click!

The latch opens.

An almost tangible sense of danger overflowed from the safe, and it felt like hundreds of arms were splitting and growing, trying to grab Han Dong's throats...

In the blink of an eye, the arm illusion disappeared, the safe was closed, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The boss took out two props.

An eyeball caught in his hand.

A sounding radio is worn around the waist.

He stretched out his eyes to observe the two of them up close, and also noticed the Rolex on Han Dong's wrist.

The radio on his waist began to receive signals, making bursts of mechanical sounds:

Zizi...I can provide any help I need, Zi...but I won't leave the junkyard myself.

Obviously, the collector could see the purpose of Han Dong and his party at a glance.

Give your own bottom line directly, everything in the junk station can be taken away by Han Dong if he wants to use it.

He is the only one who is unwilling to participate in this activity that is similar to an 'uprising'.

Mr. Collector... I have a Proposal here, if you have time, you can take a look! As for the things you have here, sir, I am not very useful.

I'm sorry to disturb you so late sir! We left first.

Han Dong handed over a plan prepared in advance to the powerful collector with both hands.

After saying goodbye, he decided to leave through the gate of the junkyard.

The collector stared at Han Dong's distant back and seemed to be thinking a little.

Align your eyes with the contents of the plan, and after reading it carefully, immediately fold the plan and string it with a black line.

click!

Open the safe,

Keep this Plan as an important thing.

…………

Abel frowned as he left the junkyard.

Han Dong, do you think this collector will help? Like the keysmith, he doesn't seem to want to get involved... After all, it is impossible for the two of us to fight against the [Lighthouse] in any strange talk.

The reason why these people do not belong to the [Lighthouse] shows that they essentially reject the supervision and control of the Lighthouse.

Indeed, as you said, Abel, they did not want to be involved at all.

Just because the two of us are placed on the scale as weights, it is impossible to maintain a balanced relationship with the lighthouse at the other end.

but……

But what?

Han Dong drew the balance in his hand and explained, Once they can see it, the two of us can really balance the balance... These weird stories will naturally get involved.

What we have to do is to spread the information to these weird stories that do not belong to the lighthouse and are above [B]... Let them know that I am going to act.

Let them slowly watch in the dark as we turn the scales.

Could it be the clown you set up in the lighthouse ahead of time?

That's right... It's not just the two of us. Once the clown is added, the balance will start to change. We can just continue to distribute the flyers. As long as the information is spread, we will succeed more than half.

Handong and Abel avoided all lights as much as possible and walked in the darkest corner.

Along the way, take care to convey information to neutrals or ghost stories belonging to the [Terrorist Myth] camp.

The streets and alleys are full of wanted notices.

Street lights illuminate the park with maximum power.

A special team of doctors affiliated with the lighthouse is patrolling the streets, and by the way, some strange stories that do not obey the management are taken back to compulsory medical treatment.

In such an environment, Han Dong and the two moved very slowly.

This is also the reason why Han Dong told everyone to go back in advance... It is better for one person to distribute flyers.

Okay, I'll think about it! That's it... I'm busy!

A skeleton-faced whimper immediately shuts the back door.

It belongs to the [Terrorist Talk] camp. When I saw the Rolex in Han Dong's hand, it seemed very enthusiastic... In fact, I wanted to let Han Dong and his party leave quickly.

Basically every time you find a strange talk, you will encounter the same situation of 'cold' and 'rejection'.

For other people, they might have given up long ago.

However, every time Han Dong sent out a 'flyer', he would show a smile...a smile that felt like he was about to succeed.

After handing out this flyer, walking in the dark and walking out of the alley... a familiar scene appeared in front of me.

The front is... the park where we started?

About five hundred meters ahead.

It was the old park that the team entered when they first came to the inner area, and the [Abyss Public Toilet] was discovered inside.

By the way, during this time period, the probability of [Abyss Public Toilet] appearing in the park is the highest... If it happens to happen, try to send a flyer to the butcher. After all, it also belongs to neutral personnel.

The main road to the park is fully illuminated.

Without the shelter of buildings, if you want to lurk there, you can only take the 'waterway'.

Just when the two of them were quietly clinging to the bank of the river and moving forward in the area where the lights couldn't illuminate... Guru!

A burst of air bubbles rose to the surface of the river.

Immediately after, the algae and black hair appeared one after another, revealing a pair of eyes and staring at Han Dong.

It was the moment the other party looked over.

Han Dong's right arm flickered for a while.

In order not to cause too much movement, Han Dong released a black crow that neither glowed nor made any sound, and was constructed from pure magic power.

Whoosh!

The crow drilled into the eyebrows of this woman's strange talk.

Snapped!

Algae, black hair, and a pool of black dirt swept away.

but……

Algae emerged from the bottom of the river with something.

It is a flashlight that seems to have been soaked for a long time and abandoned.

click!

Flashlight illuminates.

Even though Han Dong and Abel had already dodged for the first time.

But the light still shines on Han Dong's calf.

sizzle...