Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1034 I am a little undead

   "I became the undead."

   Yi Rin pinched his forehead and looked around with an expressionless face.

  There are also many "Shadowmen" around, watching other people.

  Irin understood her own situation in the shortest possible time.

   His sanity is back online.

  Xia Ruxue's death, the death of everyone, this kind of heart-wrenching sadness, in the long "drifting", Yi Rin hid these in the depths of his heart.

   No matter where he goes, no matter what he becomes, now he will try his best to live for a purpose.

   "Vengeance."

   He wants Ling Yiyi to take revenge, to take revenge on the "masters" who caused this situation...!

   The fault is not me, but the world.

   Let the world feel pain.

Ha ha…

  Irin's mind flashed the limitations of the two skills [Castle Haunting] and [Bloodthirsty Disaster], feeling inexplicably fitting.

   After thinking for a moment, Yi Rin was stunned, and he figured out something.

   It turned out that he was tricked by Xiaoxi.

   Xiaoxi's last two choices, in the final analysis, Xiaoxi prefers to die there.

  Because he has been deeply involved with that world and has gone through three reincarnations, he has already become a part of that world.

   In other words, in the judgment of "Herald", he became an "outsider".

  For outsiders to enter the Paradise, the only way is "invasion".

   But his real identity is the registrant of "Herald" - an apostle.

   The two identities of "invader" and "apostle" are in conflict.

The act of    "invasion" brought out the "monitor" and "killed" him.

   However, the core rule of "dead in the world will become the undead" made him return to the Paradise in the form of "undead".

At the end, Yi Rin thought that he would give up his life and forget his death, and deviated from Xiaoxi's route due to negative emotions such as anger and hatred, but what he did not expect was that all his actions were always in Xiaoxi's calculations. .

   From a certain point of view, one of the objects of Irin's hatred is Xiaoxi.

   But should it be?

  If it wasn't for Xiaoxi's arrangement, he would never have met Xia Ruxue, Chen Bei, Hua Niang, and everyone.

  Irin sighed in his heart, his thoughts gradually calmed down, and he returned his attention to the current environment.

  …

   That mask, after hehe said the opening remarks with a smile, gradually faded and disappeared in front of everyone.

   He said the same thing only once.

  Irin wrote it down word for word.

   In the opening remarks that seemed to be used to create an atmosphere, Irin noticed a lot of "keywords".

   "Time Artifacts".

   "do it all over again".

   "Test".

   "Only one person survives".

   "Hell".

After    extracted the key words, and then connected with the current scene and all the information that Yilin learned before his death, Yilin came to a conclusion.

   In the past, he could only speculate, but now he has tried his own way, and he has actually hammered it.

"I see."

  So many undead, killing each other, and the "only" who survives in the end can become the knight of the apocalypse.

  Million died that year, and finally returned as a knight of the apocalypse.

  The apostles have "trials", and the undead also have the trials of the undead.

   But the trial of the undead is obviously many times more cruel than the trial of the apostles.

  Irin silently counted the heads.

  Although Yi Rin couldn't see through the darkness, it was roughly estimated that there were at least 100,000 undead in this sealed square.

"and many more."

The thought of    made Irin puzzled when it first appeared.

   Only the "Apostles" who "dead" in the inner world will become "undead".

   One hundred thousand people…

   Are there so many?

  If Yilin guessed right, a "Knight of Apocalypse" will be born in each district.

   Then, the Tower of War, Tower of Conquest, Tower of Death, Tower of Famine, and the resurrection battle in the four towers should be separated.

   Otherwise, it doesn’t make sense.

   "One in 100,000, it's on fire."

  Irin thought to himself.

   After he figured it out, he started to check his status.

  Apostle panel, cannot be opened.

   Storage space, cannot be opened.

   But none of that matters.

  The most important thing is...the dead skin on the forehead is gone.

  As a parasitic equipment, 【Masque of laughter】as a parasitic body parasitic on Irin's forehead.

   This has also become the only criterion for Irin to judge whether he is "ontology".

  As long as the dead skin is there, this is his body, as long as the dead skin is not there, it is not.

   Others thought that Yi Rin was just scratching his forehead, and no one knew that this action had a deeper meaning.

  OK.

  No body, no skills, no equipment.

   He is pure "spirit".

  According to Irin's understanding, his body, his everything, was stripped away again.

   exists in "Backup".

  If he can't leave alive, he will really send it now.

  Irin is very calm, after all, he is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves.

   Now he can gradually understand Wang Xiaohu's absurd wish of "I want to create a world with Yan Qianxiu".

   A group of black and black people began to walk forward.

  100,000 people, surrounded by a high wall.

   They could only see the walls and the sky.

  Everyone is like a caged bird that has lost its freedom.

   Everyone has no facial features, so they can't speak.

   The scene was eerily quiet.

   rustling…

   Hundreds of thousands of people walked forward at the same time, and the sound of footsteps merged into a strange rustling sound.

   What's in front of it?

  Irin wondered.

   But now, he can only follow the crowd.

I do not know how long it has been.

   He walked a long distance forward.

   But in front of him and behind him, there were still people crowded.

  Irin stomped her feet, looked over the human wall, and looked forward.

   There is a door in front.

   A dark door.

   All the undead lined up in an orderly line, heading towards the black door in an orderly manner.

   "Trial?"

  Irin nodded and understood.

   Among the more than 100,000 people, there may be acquaintances or enemies of Irin.

   But everyone is undead, who can't recognize who and who is who, even if they really know each other, it doesn't make any sense.

   This "Resurrection of the Undead" felt like a Colosseum to Irin.

   They were locked in a cage and fought for the only victor.

   Everyone understands their situation.

   No one will show mercy, no one will be merciful.

   All undead are pure beasts, acting only for the idea of ​​"survive".

finally.

  It's Irin's turn.

  The pitch-black door is dozens of meters high and is embedded in the wall.

  The door was not fully opened, only a dark gap was revealed.

  Beside the door, there is a platform like an "operator".

   There is a red panel on the platform.

  Irin's predecessor silently pressed his palm on the panel for a moment, paused for a moment, then stepped into the crack of the door and disappeared.

   Driven by various complicated emotions, Irin came to the door and put his hand on the red panel.

   In Irin's field of vision, the corresponding text appeared:

  …

  【Loading "Undead" mod...】

【please wait with patience. 】

   Are you polite?

  Irin thought to himself.

   After three seconds.

  beep.

   A faint red light flashes on the panel, and the loading is complete.

  【Undead mod is loaded. 】

  【Get 100 "Resurrection Coins"! 】

【please cherish. 】

  【Get "Temporary Card Slot"! 】

  【Randomly draw welfare experience card...】

【Ding! 】

  【Get "Disguise Card*1"! 】

  【Your current service area: Tower of Death. 】

  【The Tower of Death has a total of 100 floors. 】

  【We are about to enter the first floor. 】

【I wish you a happy life. 】

  “…”

  Irin was silent, a stinging pain like a passing electric current made him unable to help but remove his hand from the red panel.

"interesting."

  Irin smiled in her heart, stepped into the huge door in front of her, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

   (end of this chapter)