I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"Who else could I be?" Yi Lin smiled slightly and stepped forward.

Ling Yiyi.

Yi Lin said the girl's name silently in her heart.

"sit."

The girl smiled slightly, moved her body to the side, patted the bench beside her, and motioned Yi Lin to sit down.

Yi Lin did not refuse, and sat side by side with the girl.

But their shoulders kept a distance of about twenty centimeters.

After sitting down, Yi Lin looked forward quietly without speaking.

"Why... why did you lie to the dean and my personalities again?"

Ling Yiyi's tone was a bit complaining.

"Ha ha."

Yi Lin smiled without explaining too much.

"You guy..." Seeing Yi Lin didn't explain, Ling Yiyi didn't ask much.

Yi Lin closed his eyes.

Enjoy a rare moment of tranquility.

Quiet as water.

As if by her side, all the troubles, all the pains, all the memories will be diluted by the tranquility around her, everything becomes irrelevant.

As long as she is there, it's fine.

Everything is fine.

"you……"

Ling Yiyi suddenly turned his head and "stared" at Yi Lin: "You seem to be a little different."

Yi Lin's fingers trembled slightly. Although he knew that Ling Yiyi could not see, for some reason, facing her eyes, Yi Lin always had the illusion of being seen through his mind, and looked away without a trace: "Where is it different?"

Ling Yiyi tilted his head, and a soft bang slipped off: "Well...I can't tell you, I feel that the taste on your body has become a bit different."

smell?

Yi Lin's face changed slightly.

He knew that after Ling Yiyi suffered from "optical nerve atrophy" many years ago, his vision was reduced and eventually he lost his sight completely.

But at the same time, her sense of smell and hearing are far more acute than ordinary people. This taste...

Could it be that he still has a **** smell on his body?

Before going out this morning, Yi Lin rubbed hard.

It should not leave a **** smell.

"You have a cold." Yi Lin's tone was determined.

"Bah, you just caught a cold." Ling Yiyi took a sip, but didn't struggle with the matter for too long, and asked softly: "You should have finished the'retest', right? What are your grades? Which university do you plan to apply for? ... is it far from here...?"

"Well, it's okay, I haven't planned yet for the time being."

"You have nothing to do recently, right?"

Yi Lin smiled and said, "No, everything is normal."

"Really?" Ling Yiyi lowered his head.

"Yeah." Yi Lin said affirmatively.

"You..." Ling Yiyi suddenly asked in a low voice, "Should you know how to make a girlfriend?"

Yi Lin was taken aback when he heard the words.

Ling Yiyi giggled and continued: "You smell of perfume."

"!"

Yi Lin quickly rolled up his clothes and sniffed it twice.

"No……"

He just wanted to deny, but the next moment, he laughed blankly, and then he realized that Ling Yiyi was testing him.

"That's why I said, I can't match your personality."

Ling Yiyi's tone was a little bit surprised: "You actually have a girlfriend? Are you beautiful?"

"Uh, really not. But I did meet a friend, um, a pretty good friend."

"Really?" Ling Yiyi smiled slightly: "Bring me to meet you when you have time? Anyway, we've known each other for these years, right? You have to let me check it out for you, right?"

"I said it's not a girlfriend..." Yi Lin retorted.

"Hehe..." Ling Yiyi suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.

His eyes are curved like two crescent moons.

"Well, I believe you."

Yi Lin shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I'll leave for nothing."

"good."

Ling Yiyi nodded, did not say much, just put on the headphones again, closed his eyes, and smiled quietly.

Yi Lin's expression was calm, and he walked a distance forward.

Suddenly, Yi Lin turned around and stared at the quiet figure in the corner of the yard through a brilliant sunlight.

This look seemed to travel through time and space.

The figure in the memory quietly overlaps the quiet shadow not far away.

"..."

Soon, Yi Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When I opened his eyes again, Yi Lin no longer had the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, as calm as water.

Yi Lin came to Ling Wuyan's side.

"She's Ling Yiyi, protect her at all costs. But don't let her know that you exist."

Ling...?

Ling Wuyan nodded.

He seemed to understand everything in an instant.

And... the meaning of why he survived.

...

...

Since that day, I accidentally used the motivation of thinking.

After Yi Lin returned home, he began to test the limits of his current "thinking motivation".

Yi Lin knew very well that no matter if it was strength, agility or spirit, these three main attributes had "limits."

And this so-called limit seems to be the limit of "human" life.

But throughout the ages, there have always been many "superhuman" existences that cannot be explained by human science.

In Yi Lin's view, the "super humans" who have left a heavy pen in history throughout the ages are nothing more than breaking through the "limits" in some way, reaching a new realm, and becoming an existence beyond ordinary people.

Arrived... extraordinary.

And this so-called "limit" is called "lock" in the apostolic circle.

After the attributes are quantified, the recognized "lock" is 10 points.

Whether it is an apostle or an ordinary person, there is a "lock".

Only by unlocking the "lock" can we break through the limits of mankind and achieve extraordinary achievements.

Once it reaches the transcendent, the ability displayed is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In the trial of Ghost Mist Mountain, whether it is Oda Mai’s final power or the speed that Winmani showed before “ghosting”, although terrifying, it is not terrifying to the point of incomprehensibility.

What they reach is the "limit" of human beings.

There are traces to follow, reason to follow.

But in that trial, Yi Lin easily increased his mental attributes to more than 10 points, showing a terrible motivation for thinking, raising hands, and landslides. No wonder Winmany shouted "cheating."

In that state, Yi Lin is indeed no different from "cheating".

After experiencing the trial of the ghost fog mountain, without the blessing of the ghost buff, Yi Lin's attribute value has returned to normal.

But the mental lock was accidentally loosened, and Yi Lin regained control of the ability of "Nian Motive Force".

The ability that could only be mastered after breaking through the mental lock is now displayed ahead of time.

It's a bit weird, but in any case, it's not a bad thing.

Yi Lin sat on the sofa, with a thought, the coffee cup floated into the air.

Then he stretched out his "tentacles" and tried to tear open a packet of instant coffee, trying to pour it into the cup.

hiss--

The coffee powder was all spilled on the ground.

"Sure enough, isn't it that easy?"

...

...

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In Yi Lin's house.

Many pieces of clothing floated silently in the room, and then, like countless invisible hands, quickly folded in mid-air, and then layered together in an orderly manner.

Yi Lin opened his eyes, and a thin layer of sweat covered his forehead.

"13 seconds."

Yi Lin silently calculated the time.

Then he took another look at the consumption of psionic energy.

In these ten days, after returning from Yiwu County, Yi Lin did not take a step outside the door, and exercised his "power of thinking" wholeheartedly.

It's just a pity that, compared to the power shown by Yi Lin in the trial of Ghostwu Mountain, the "power of thinking" at this moment can only be regarded as a "family harmony version", and its lethality is limited.

Whether it is fineness, power, or endurance, they are far inferior to the power displayed in the trial of Ghost Wushan.

Lifting the weight of an object with mind power is at most the weight of Blood Jasmine.

The distance covered by the power of thought is only 21 meters.

In terms of the number of mind power tentacles, Yi Lin can currently stably control up to 9 objects at the same time.

And it can't be too heavy.

"It seems that the spiritual attributes are too low."

Yi Lin smiled and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Wash...and summarize.

No matter what abilities it is, it must be mastered to the extent that it can be used to the best of its ability.

Read motivation... or "skills"... both are true.

Yi Lin never relied too much on a certain ability. In his view, the apostle's abilities and skills were just tools.

The only thing that can really make the walking step stronger is the attribute.

In the previous life, Yi Lin had already mastered the motivation of thought proficiently.

What Yi Lin is practicing now is to make this "weakened version of the power of thinking" more compatible with his current attributes.

More tricks, temporarily unavailable.

——Slightly regrettable.

After taking a shower, Yi Lin habitually changed into a sweater that was easy to move around, and put all the spare luggage and some compressed food into the storage space.

The storage space of the first-order apostle is only one cubic meter in size. After this pile of daily necessities is stuffed in, the storage space appears a lot crowded.

This morning, Molly had already made more than a dozen deadly calls, urging frantically.

All members of the investigation team are already at the gate of Jing'an Hotel, ready to set off at any time.

Except Yi Lin.

...

"you are late!"

Molly glared at Yi Lin who came slowly, gritted her teeth, and said every word.

Yi Lin looked at the time calmly.

08:59.

Snapped.

09:00.

"Just right." Yi Lin smiled slightly.

"Huh." At this moment, beside Molly, a middle-aged man with short sleeves and gold wire glasses who looked about 50 years old with a decent face gave a cold snort and looked at Yi Lin with a face. Kind of unpleasant.

"Xiao Li, this is the intern researcher you are talking about? So many of us are waiting for him? There is no idea of ​​time. Where did this come from the investigative team? You should not think that this investigation Anyone can enter the team, right?"

Molly frowned. When she heard it, she felt a little unhappy, but she still explained: "He is not a related household, but a friend of mine. He has just graduated from Qingcheng High School and has a certain understanding of'Tower Studies', so... …"

"Understand?" The middle-aged man with glasses was furious: "Just let him participate in the survey of the tower if he understands it? This is not a playhouse! This time we are a professional survey and observation operation! Xiaoli, although it is specified above You are the person in charge of the investigation team, but if other'non-professionals' cause the investigation progress to lag behind, or something goes wrong, I will report it truthfully!"

Molly said impatiently: "I Lin joined the investigation team as an intern researcher and has been approved by the above. Even if you object, it will be useless."

"Okay, okay..." At this time, another tall man with a kind expression, about 30 years old, with a slightly higher hairline, came over to persuade him: "Isn't this here too? The original meeting time was also nine o'clock in the morning. , This guy is not late either, he is not late, just one sentence less for one person..."

Yi Lin had been listening to the arguments of several people in silence, and did not say much.

intern-researcher?

Yi Lin squinted slightly.

The instructions he originally received from Zhao Yulong were... to protect the investigation team.

But I didn't expect it to be such a cover-up identity.

The investigation team, including Yi Lin, has a total of seven people.

Although Molly was young, she was directly appointed as the head of the investigation team, perhaps because of the enemy.

That is, the captain.

The atmosphere between the investigation teams does not seem to be very harmonious.

Professional academic researchers seem to have a stinking problem, and their peers are lesser than others. Everyone thinks that Laozi is number one in the world.

In addition to Molly's young age and seniority, some people are quite understandable about Molly.

Along with the investigation team, there is also a special group field team.

The five-person team is organized.

This is just a regular outdoor investigation, so this team of field personnel is not equipped with too many exaggerated heavy weapons, just regular equipment, and they go lightly.

After Yi Lin arrived at the gate of Jing'an Hotel, except for the man with glasses at the beginning, the rest of the research team did not say much, but only everyone knew what they thought in their hearts.

The sun at nine o'clock in the morning in August is not too harsh, but it is also a bit dazzling.

A maglev bus was parked at the gate of Jing'an Hotel. Later Yi Lin heard that the bus had been modified for military use and reached the military-grade bulletproof level. The general live ammunition could not penetrate the armor of the bus.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

While others were loading luggage and various precision measuring instruments on the bus, Molly quietly ran to Yi Lin and asked in a low voice.

"Angry, why should I be angry?"

Yi Lin was startled when he heard the words.

"The person who attacked you just now is called Ju Xiuyuan. He is an authoritative expert in the study of'tower studies', and he is also a PhD in mechanical dynamics and quantum mechanics. In some respects, he is more professional than me. Although he has a bad temper, In fact, it’s nothing, it’s just a bit more authentic."

Molly briefly introduced everyone on the investigation team to Yi Lin, and roughly mentioned the areas that everyone was good at.

Yi Lin had a headache when he heard the mess of subjects, and he didn't ask carefully, so he just dealt with it a few words casually.

Seeing that Irin was not really angry, Molly relaxed and began to direct the loading of the equipment.

Yi Lin was a little puzzled.

This girl, shouldn't it be that she is worried about herself, and if she is unhappy, she will violently kill, right?

Well, am I that cruel?

(Bai Xiaoyi: "?")

(Nie Hongxiu: "?")

Just as the investigating team members were busy loading, one of the field staff quietly touched it and stuffed Yi Lin's hand with a miniature communicator.

"Leader, I am the captain of this field team, Wang Bing, you can call me Xiao Wang as the leader."

Wang Bing looked very young, in his 20s, with a neatly shaved head, wearing a black vest, and a string of light equipment hanging around his waist. He looked at him quite honestly, and he even had shallow dimples when he smiled.

The military-grade micro communicator is very small, smaller than the pinky fingernail, and is attached to the ear canal, so it is basically invisible from the outside.

Yi Lin quietly posted the micro communicator, and Wang Bing chuckled, "You don’t need to be nervous about the team leader. Zhao Touer has ordered that if nothing major happens, I will be responsible for the safety of the scene. However, once something unsolvable occurs, I'll let the team leader Yi take the shot."

When Wang Bing received this order at first, he was also very puzzled.

This little hair, which doesn't seem to have all the hair, is actually an official member of the "special group"?

No matter how he looked at it, Wang Bing couldn't see how Yi Lin was superior.

But out of absolute obedience to the order, Wang Bing did not show suspicion of Yi Lin, behaving very naturally.

"Perhaps, it was the young son of a certain family who came to the grassroots for training, right?"

Wang Bing guessed silently deep in his heart.

Just when the investigation team was about to set off.

The top of a building in Qingcheng.

A flash of light flashed.

Fleeting.

...

The Tower of Death is located at the junction of Jiaoyan Province, Chu'an Province, and Xizhou Province.

On November 11, 2111, the moment the Tower of Death appeared, there were more than 200 million people on its side, and it evaporated out of thin air.

With the Tower of Death as its center, it is still an uninhabited ruin with a radius of fifty kilometers, shrouded in thick gray fog all day long.

This uninhabited ruin zone is called "no man's land."

And Qingcheng is located in Xizhou Province, only more than 100 kilometers away from no man's land.

At the speed of a magnetic levitation bus, under good road conditions, it takes less than 20 minutes to reach the edge of no man’s land.

Of course, this is still the case when the speed is not too fast.

As a professional soldier, Wang Bing is very familiar with driving this kind of transportation. Needless to say, he directly plays the role of a driver.

The other four field staff also sat in the four corners of the bus.

During the driving of the maglev bus, it was peaceful and stable, with almost no turbulence.

Molly lowered her head, moving up and down slightly.

Yi Lin saw that this girl didn't know if she stayed up again last night, but after a while, she fell asleep.

Upon seeing this, Yi Lin didn't say much, but silently drove the power of thought, forming an invisible "pillow" near Molly's chin, holding Molly's slightly swaying head firmly.

By the way, it is used as an exercise to "read motivation".

Except for Molly, who was dozing off, the expert who was angrily at Yi Lin at the gate of Jing'an Hotel...Ju Xiuyuan, sitting in the back row, was so energetic all the way, talking about all kinds of data that Yi Lin didn't understand.

Others also listened with gusto, and exclaimed from time to time.

Yi Lin didn't say a lot of words along the way, and acted as a little transparent with peace of mind.

Ju Xiuyuan glanced at Yi Lin and Molly from time to time, his eyes faintly unkind.

In his opinion, Yi Lin is just a "jerk" stuffed in by a certain relative, so that he can plate a layer of gold to improve his resume.

For this kind of **** who has no professional knowledge at all, Ju Xiuyuan would never give a good face.

Suck.

When Molly woke up with the halazi, she was shocked to find that her halazi curled up into a small tuft at the corner of her mouth and floated to her mouth.

This scare almost made her **** her halazi back.

"you!"

This shock immediately made Molly sober.

Yi Lin smiled slightly, and quietly withdrew the motivation to read.

Snapped.

A small drool hit Molly's trouser legs.

Yi Lin smiled and made a "hush" gesture of silence.

Molly gritted her teeth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fortunately, the two of them sat alone away from other people. There were seats in the front row to block them, and they couldn't see their small movements.

Molly wiped the corners of her mouth quickly and glared at Yi Lin, but there are "outsiders" here, and Molly is not easy to have a seizure, so she asked softly: "Here?"

"Um."

Yi Lin subconsciously touched the death mark on his chest.

The closer to that tower, Yi Lin could clearly feel the existence of "it" even with his eyes closed.

Even with the eyes closed, in the dark consciousness, in the direction of the tower, there seemed to be a layer of gray fog, and there was a magnificent tower in the fog, which rose into the sky and sank into the sky.

This is the induction between the apostle and the tower.

Wang Bing stopped the car and said loudly, "There is no man's land ahead. Because of the poor vision, the car can't drive in. Everyone is ready to get off the car and enter the no man's land on foot!"

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