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43: Alan: Chuck, are you calling me?

In the early autumn morning, the light is not fast, and the sky is still dark after six o'clock.

However, the coastal town of Krakow is very lively.

The square in the center of the town is crowded with people, and tens of thousands of residents gather here.

On the huge square, most of the town's residents are the residents of the town, and the other small parts are tourists who come here.

At the moment there was a happy smile on everyone's face.

Because today is the town's annual celebration, celebrating the establishment of the town of Krakow many years ago.

Also in late autumn, it celebrates people's labor throughout the year.

The celebration will last from 6:30 in the morning to 9:00 in the evening, during which time everyone will have entertainment in the square.

The mayor organized people to build many recreational facilities in the square.

And each household can also set up a stall here to exchange for items.

The classic lighthouse country celebration mode, looking out from the center of the square from the high-rise building, there are countless tents set up around.

At this time, on the temporary stage in the center of the square, the opening ceremony was taking place.

The person on the stage was Odil, the mayor of Krakow. He had a dignified face in a suit and leather shoes with a smile. He held the microphone in his hand and said loudly to the tens of thousands of people below:

"Welcome to the annual celebration of the town of Krakow, thank you very much, today is of great significance to everyone in Krakow!"

"Today is the fifty-sixth year since the founding of this town, thank God for giving us this sacred land and great ocean, and for sheltering us in safety for fifty-six years!"

The mayor Odil's tone became more and more excited, and then he took a deep breath and continued: "At the same time, we would like to thank one person..."

As he said that, he turned to look at the curtain behind him, and his tone was as excited as he was welcoming a hero: "Welcome, Chakel Klast!"

As soon as the voice ended, the curtain was lifted and a figure came out, it was Chakel.

He walked to the stage with a smile on his face, took a deep breath and felt the attention of all people, and the eyes of countless audiences under the stage with reverence.

This made Chakel enjoy the popularity of the crowd, and then he smiled and waved to the people below.

"Hello everyone."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd cheered like a tidal wave, and other unsuspecting passengers were infected by the frenetic atmosphere and also shouted in unison.

Deafening cries resounded throughout the town, as if the earth trembled.

"Chuckle! You are a hero!"

"Chuckle, you are the real warrior of Krakow town! A mighty warrior!"

"Fake squid! Let Mutant die! Let Alan die!"

"Sheet! No one can destroy the peace of the town!"

Residents of the small town of Krakow shouted excitedly, holding up signs with colorful celebration words in their hands.

Tourists who came to the town for a tour heard Alan's name and immediately knew Chakel's identity.

It seems that, as rumored, it was someone who exposed Alan and put the damn beast in jail.

It's just that the other party didn't cherish the hard-won opportunity to escape, and even hurt tens of thousands of innocent lives.

That's right, many foreigners today are for Alan.

They want to know about this beast, and by the way to find out if this beast has other family members.

If there is, they do not recommend taking family members!

Sadly the beast seems to be an orphan...

However, it did not affect the madness of the crowd. They cheered and spilled the beer in their hands, venting their anger.

Indulge in the carnival, one of the advantages of the annual celebration is that on this day, almost all police officers are extremely loose.

No one would come out to disturb the carnival, even the cops got caught up in it.

Yet such an oversight.

No one noticed some haggard, unfamiliar faces lurking in them, and their faces turned gloomy when they heard the insults to Mutant.

That look seemed to tear everyone to pieces.

It just seemed to be waiting for something, and he held back the anger in his heart and didn't make a move.

"Guys, I know you're angry with Alan."

"But he will never come back. Maybe at this time he is evading pursuit and killing in a corner, lingering on."

Seeing the enthusiastic crowd, the mayor Odil showed a satisfied smile on his face.

As if everything was under control.

In fact, it was part of his plan to have Chucker on stage to speak.

As the mayor, he wanted to use this method to gain popularity for the town of Krakow and attract more tourists to come here.

This will improve the overall level of the town.

When Mayor Odil learned that Alan was a Mutant, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

After all, Mutant is synonymous with danger in the eyes of many people, and the occurrence of Mutant incident has a great impact on the tourism industry!

This made it difficult for the mayor to eat for a few days. You must know that tourism is one of the important sources of income in Krakow.

But soon he caught a business opportunity, that is, to borrow the popularity of Alan, which is now despised by thousands of people.

This will attract more people to Krakow!

I didn't expect so many tourists to visit today.

Then Odyr, at Christine's suggestion, planned to make Chakel the hero of the town.

Since ancient times, people have loved heroes.

As long as it becomes a gimmick to make Chaker a hero, then the profit can be maximized.

Hearing these flowers, Odilton went crazy with laughter.

Originally, he hated Alan so much, but now he learned that he could bring such great wealth.

Can you be crazy?

"There's nothing wrong with what Mayor Odyr said..."

Chuckel, who was next to him, was full of spring, and walked to the front of the stage triumphantly, and said loudly, "That beast, Alan, will never come back!"

Done.

He opened his arms to prepare for more turbulent cheers, closed his eyes and raised his head to let the warm sunlight fall on his face wantonly.

However, the imaginary voice did not arrive as promised, but fell into a strange silence.

The air around him became icy cold as he wondered, as if someone was standing silently behind him, shadows covering his whole body.

Chakker's body was instantly stiff and trembling, he could clearly feel the man shoot out, and the terrifying fiery gaze made him feel as if his throat was being strangled.

Breathing became more and more difficult, almost out of breath.

Then, a hoarse and gloomy voice sounded in the ear: "Chuckle, are you calling me?"

hum! ! !

A voice so familiar, but it was like the whisper of the devil Satan.

Chakel's pupils suddenly tightened and his scalp became numb for a while, and the surrounding environment seemed to turn into an ice-cold world, and the turbulent chill gradually covered his whole body.

The beating heart seemed to rush out of his throat, and the strong sense of fear made him dizzy!

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