With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 10 Uninvited Guest

[This machine recommends that you go and find out the situation. 】

[Now you need to get as much external information as possible, which will be good for your future life and also good for our cooperation. 】

No need to remind, Chen Fan also knows this truth in his heart, but...

Who knows the consequences of rash action? !

This is not a game. There is no such thing as saving or loading files!

[Based on the comprehensive judgment of the currently available information, this machine believes that the identity of the God's 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!
It's done!

Looking at his mother standing by the gate with a wary expression, Chen Fan felt a slight movement in his heart:
First, he needs to think of an excuse that is enough to "fool" his mother!

……

After a few minutes, Chen Fan, who had thought of his words, reached out to the wooden door handle with a firm expression.

"Xiao Fan!"

After noticing Chen Fan's actions, her mother suddenly came back to her senses.

She held down Chen Fan's arm and stared into 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 with a normal expression: "God loves the world. The church has said that those chosen by God should set an example and convey God's glory to the world."

After saying that, Chen Fan looked into his mother's eyes with a normal expression.

This is not nonsense!
In the original owner's notes, this is what he learned in the first class in the church after becoming the Chosen One.

It can be called the highest action plan of the chosen ones.

Under Chen Fan's magnanimous gaze, her mother hesitated for a moment and slowly let go of her wrinkled hands.

She didn't speak, just looked at her child with a complicated look.

Chen Fan couldn't understand this look, but he knew that his mother no longer blocked 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 is shining brightly.

The warm sunlight reflects on the concrete corridor, giving people a slightly hot feeling.

This is the first time Chen Fan has left home since he traveled to this world.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the world outside the corridor - a group of low concrete bungalows were scattered on the ground in an orderly manner. The sky was blue. At the end of his field of vision was an extremely dazzling light, surrounded by four others that were also shining. gleaming spire building.

What it is?
A trace of confusion arose in Chen Fan's mind, but now was obviously not the time to delve into this issue.

He suppressed the confusion in his heart and turned his gaze to the corridor in front of him.

There were many people joining in the fun standing in the corridor.

This may be human nature. No matter what world you are in, there will always be people who join 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, leaning crookedly on 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 violently kicked open the weak wooden door.

Angry voices, cries, and discussions intertwined with each other 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 towards the "place where the crime occurred", an open door next door caught his eye.

To be more precise, it was the scene inside the door that caught Chen Fan's attention - a statue of a god.

Unlike the tall statue in Chen Fan's home, this statue was placed haphazardly on the cement floor.

The statue is sitting on the concrete floor, facing the open door, and its beautiful eyes are slightly reflective under the sunlight.

Chen Fan frowned subconsciously.

Although he doesn't know the teachings and beliefs of this mysterious religion, but... based on the information he has obtained in the past two days, it is definitely not normal behavior to place statues of gods randomly on the ground!

There was a slight movement in his heart. If he remembered correctly, the original owner mentioned this neighbor in his notes.

Xu Huai, the original owner called her Sister Huai.

According to the notes left by the original owner, Xu Huai's attitude toward the original owner changed negatively after he became the Chosen One!
Chen Fan silently wrote down this clue in his heart, and then walked towards the "site of the crime".

……

"Is this Sister Shen's house?"

"Yes, who else could it be besides her?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...what did Sister Shen do? How did she manage to offend these people?"

"You don't know?! I heard someone said that Sister Shen owes a lot of debt!" "Huh?"

There was noisy discussion in my ears.

Chen Fan curled his lips and did not take these comments to heart.

Based on his previous work experience, the credibility of such rumors is often low.

The corridor is not very spacious, and is even a bit narrow.

Chen Fan walked through the crowd with difficulty.

Perhaps because his movements were a little too violent, the neighbors who were watching the excitement immediately cast angry looks at him, including the middle-aged woman who was chewing her tongue: "Hey, you..."

The next second, the sound stopped suddenly.

Under Chen Fan's gaze, the fat on both sides of the middle-aged woman's cheeks trembled violently: "You, you... why are you here?"

"Who is it? Who is here?"

Next to him, a woman who had not yet turned around asked absently: "Is that useless ghost of yours?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on her face. She turned around and slapped her hard: "What dirty words are you talking about!"

"It's the Chosen One!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The middle-aged woman's low cry immediately made the crowd watching the excitement uneasy.

In just a short moment, Chen Fan felt countless eyes focused on him.

Excitement, excitement, but more of a reverence from the heart.

Chen Fan was very familiar with this look—this was the look his mother had when she was worshiping the statue.

At this moment, Chen Fan realized more deeply the status of the Chosen One in this world.

With his heart shocked, he slowly took steps.

The next second, following his movements, the surrounding crowd began to slowly retreat, spontaneously making an open space 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 abnormal technological civilization I have ever seen. 】

Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he asked silently in his heart: "Have you seen a lot of technological civilizations?" '

【...There are only two so far. 】

Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

He finally understood that this smart terminal was not reliable at all! ! !

[But there are a large number of civilized social models in the local database! 】

One added: [This machine has just retrieved the social model recorded in the database. Guess what? 】

...You, guess?
Chen Fan's emotions were a little incoherent.

[No social structure of scientific and technological civilization is like this, at least not in the database of this machine! 】

【You’re going to get rich! 】

There was an inexplicable excitement in Yi's voice: [Listen to me, let's record more sample data now. Not to mention too much, this civilized social form alone can at least show the civilized society under the Academy of Human Resources and Social Sciences. There are more than a dozen papers written by branch schools! 】

Hearing this, Chen Fan felt a sudden pain in his temples.

Do you think higher civilizations also talk about writing papers? !
Wait, this doesn’t seem to be the point now! !
Realizing that he had been led astray by the smart terminal, Chen Fan quickly pulled back his thoughts and focused on the crowd in front of him.

"...Lord God's Chosen One, this is just a small matter. There is no need for you to personally intervene."

The middle-aged woman who was chewing her tongue before had a flattering smile on her face and explained to Chen Fan in a low voice: "It's just a debt collector who comes to collect debts."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

That's it?

Whose door-to-door debt collector could cause such a fuss?
He kept his demeanor as calm as possible and walked forward silently.

Seeing that Chen Fan did not stop, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly showed an anxious look: "Lord Chosen One, those people... are not easy to mess with!"

"Don't put your life in danger!"

"If something happens to you, we can..."

Halfway through her words, the middle-aged woman was pulled hard by the person next to her: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"The Chosen One is protected by the gods, how could something happen!"

Listening to the discussions around him, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

In the eyes of these neighbors, these uninvited guests are not afraid of his identity as the chosen one?

And if something happens to the Chosen One, it seems to be a disaster for bystanders like them?
The latter can be understood as the anger of the church or gods.

But... what about the former?

(End of this chapter)