Infinity Throne

A dark stream of light flickered in front of Yi Lin's eyes, and at the end of the stream of light was a bottomless space tunnel.

Torrents of black light passed through Yi Lin's body and disappeared behind him.

During this process, Yi Lin felt that her "body" gradually changed from illusion to reality and took on a physical form.

He was familiar with this process.

It’s nothing more than a trial.

...a trial of the undead.

Zongzong's previous speculation about the "undead" has now become Yi Lin's reality.

He will stand against all the apostles and try every means to prevent them from completing their mission...or even kill them.

Yi Lin now finally understood why the undead he met, such as the nameless undead in "Preparing for the Apostle Trial" or the "undead Li Changge" he met in the world of Ouranos, showed a fearless attitude towards death.

It turns out it’s because of the “resurrection coins”.

A whole hundred pieces.

But is it really a lot?

Yi Lin thought about the "one hundred resurrection coins", but her mood did not become lighter.

This doesn't mean Trial of the Dead is easy.

But it means that... without these one hundred resurrections... no undead would be able to complete these many levels and break out of hell.

"call……"

In the waiting black light, Yi Lin took a long breath.

He could finally breathe.

Pick your forehead again.

It hurts...it's not the original body yet.

However, this situation was also expected by Yi Lin.

Apostles and apostles cannot be generalized.

If Yi Lin could come in in his true form, or even if he could possess peak strength, he didn't dare to say that he could withstand the attack of hundreds of thousands of people, but it wouldn't be a big problem to secretly kill a hundred thousand people.

This is no different than cheating.

His strength, his freedom, his attributes, everything about him are equivalent to cheating.

Yi Rin's peak appearance is a man who is equated with "cheating".

In the battle of resurrection of the dead, there should be a corresponding "balance" mechanism to prevent certain apostles from appearing too outrageous.

Yi Lin thought happily as she entered the next scene.

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Yi Lin's vision went dark.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the surrounding space, stimulating Yilin's olfactory cells.

He jumped up from the bed.

There are white walls on all sides, and there are dim light tubes above the head. The brightness of the light tubes may be flickering on and off due to unstable voltage.

After Yi Lin woke up, she immediately looked at her surroundings.

This is a small room of less than ten square meters, with only four walls. The room can barely accommodate a single bed, and Yi Lin woke up from this bed at the moment.

There was a faint sour smell from the bedding on the bed, and there were patches of yellowing on the pillow, left behind by some unknown liquid that had dried up.

Next to the bed, a rusty IV pole stood.

Yi Lin picked her forehead.

really.

There was no mirror in the room, but when he looked down at his skin color and palm lines, and then touched the outline of his facial features, Yi Lin was almost certain that this body was not his.

"Role-playing mode?"

His vocal cords vibrated, and a sound that was unfamiliar to Yi Lin came out of his mouth.

role playing mode,

sealed ward,

Is this a hospital?

What hospital?

Yi Lin looked up and looked for the exit as a matter of course.

The only exit was the door to the room. Yi Lin stepped forward and twisted the handle. The handle could be turned, but the door could not be opened. Apparently the door was locked from the outside.

Apart from this door, the only thing connecting the room to the outside world is the window on the wall, which is more than two meters high from the ground. This window is square, about 20 centimeters long, and can barely accommodate a normal human head.

But the focus was not on the size of the window, but on the fact that this window, which was obviously not meant for people to pass through, was sealed tightly with iron bars. Yilin jumped up on the spot and took a quick glance at it. He found that the fence was so dense that it could barely accommodate two fingers squeezing through.

Yi Lin lightly knocked on the wall again.

Boom boom.

A dull sound echoed from the wall, and Yi Lin roughly judged the thickness of the wall, which was about 30 centimeters thick.

After a while.

"Dong dong dong!" again.

Someone is knocking on the wall opposite.

Yi Lin was slightly startled.

On the other side of the wall, there were other people.

Yi Lin ignored her friend next door.

But when the person on the other side knew that there were other people nearby, he started knocking on the wall "dong dong dong".

Yi Lin noticed that the rhythm of knocking on the wall seemed to contain a certain rhythm.

"Morse code?" Yi Lin complained: "It's too old-fashioned."

But he still interpreted it.

"W-H-O-R-U...who are you?"

Yi Lin thought for a moment and decided not to pay attention to him.

No matter how you answer this question, it makes no sense.

After a while.

It was quiet on the other side.

The friend next door had good reason to suspect that the other person did not understand the Morse code, and if he continued typing, he would just be talking to a cow.

"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."

About ten minutes passed.

There were messy footsteps outside the door.

Yi Lin closed her eyes and listened.

He is trying his best to collect as much "intelligence" as he can currently obtain.

Sound is also the first type of “intelligence”.

Just like now, he got some information from the voice.

One, there is an empty corridor outside;

Second, the texture of the voice told him that there were several women wearing high heels, most likely "nurses."

Third, these high heels are particularly sharp and can be used as weapons.

While Yi Lin was thinking, mission reminders began to appear in front of his eyes.

The task prompt is more concise and clear than Yilin imagined:

[Current level: Level 1. 】

[According to the number of ‘apostles’ killed, different levels of ‘points’ can be obtained. 】

[Points and resurrection coins will affect your ‘performance’. 】

[Kill 0 apostles: -1 point; kill 1 apostle: 0 points; kill 2 apostles: 1 point; kill 3 apostles: 2 points; kill 4 apostles: 3 points; destroy the opponent in a group :5 points. 】

[Points can be exchanged for various props such as "Function Cards" at the "Dead Resurrection Point". 】

[The mission begins. 】

【Looking forward to your performance. 】

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"Click."

Yi Lin just remembered the words in front of her.

There was a slight sound outside the door as the key was inserted into the door lock and turned hard.

His memory failed.

In the past, it only took him less than a second to copy a few lines of text into his memory.

But this time, he read it three times before he remembered it word for word.

But in fact, Yi Lin understood that it was not his memory that had declined, but the feedback from his "attributes" that affected his thinking.

Shaking her head, Yi Lin was trying to get used to this "brainless" discomfort.

He didn't get too entangled. His past experiences told him that no matter what the situation, no matter what deceitful things he encountered, he should keep a calm mind and face it calmly. Only then could he finally pass the trial and return to reality... Huh? Wait, that's not right. Yi Lin slapped her forehead. This time, some habitual thinking was causing trouble. He can completely ignore the issue of "clearing the level" and just find a way to kill the other apostles.

The door opened.

A graceful, plump and fleshy nurse wearing a miniskirt walked in.

But there was strange makeup on her face: fishy red lips and blush, a layer of putty powder seemed to be scraped off her pale face, and thick purple eyeshadow under her eyelashes. At first glance, it seemed like a A clown dressed as a woman.

The smile on the nurse's face was as stiff and solid as a puppet's, and the corners of her mouth were tilted to both sides at a strange angle. You could tell at a glance that she was not a serious nurse.

"It's time for an injection~"

The nurse took out a steel needle as thick as a baby's arm from behind.

She didn't wait for Yi Lin to react, then she rushed forward, and her other hand grabbed Yi Lin's arm like an iron hoop.

Grass?

No matter what medicine is in the needle, if this needle alone is injected, the person may die!

As the nurse began to take action, heart-wrenching screams echoed in the corridor.

It seemed like someone next door had been stabbed hard.

Yi Lin no longer hesitated, raised two fingers and inserted them into the other person's eyes.

The nurse's strength was terrifying. One of Yi Lin's hands was bound and there was no way to break free. However, the eyes are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. As long as the other person is still a human being, the eyes are undoubtedly the weak point.

"Puzzle!"

The aqueous humor in the eyeball squeezed out from between Yi Lin's fingers, bringing out a large amount of blood. Not only that, Yi Lin also dug hard, trying to kill the opponent face to face.

The black tiger digs out the heart, digs out the heart, digs out the heart.

Grandmaster inserts eyes, inserts eyes, inserts eyes.

Using a set of street gangster moves, Yi Lin killed the nurse.

Looking at the two hideous blood holes on the face of the corpse on the ground, where the eyes were, Yi Lin felt no emotion at all.

He looked at his left arm. There was a circle of bruises there. In the fight just now, his wrist was almost broken.

Yi Lin groped for a moment on the corpse.

No weapons, no equipment.

There is only one key.

There is a number on the key, which is the room number.

Next door, next door, and next door, the walls were shaking. Other apostles were equally decisive and fought with the nurse.

The screams continued one after another.

Yi Lin ignored the screams of the others.

Before leaving, Yi Lin took one look at the nurse's high heels and her eyes lit up.

He picked it up and took a look, and sure enough, the base of the high-heeled shoes was actually made of pure steel. The eight-centimeter-long heel was sharp and thin, and it looked like it could be used as a weapon.

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[Women's high heels (left)]

【Grade】Ordinary

[Effectiveness] It can be worn on the feet to increase visual height, regardless of gender, as long as it can be worn.

[Explanation] These are the standard high-heeled shoes worn by nurses at the "Fonia General Hospital". Each nurse has received a certain degree of professional self-defense training. In an emergency, they may be able to use high-heeled shoes as weapons.

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Yi Lin took away a pair of shoes.