Infinity Throne

A few minutes later.

A reply came from Seventy Three.

"They're not here."

The two grown men downstairs looked at each other.

Not here?

Where did you go?

"Did they take action?"

Fifty-six lowered his head and pondered.

Eighty-one didn't care too much anymore, picked up the hammer and walked to the hotel.

The slender figure of Seventy-Three emerged from the shadows, panting slightly.

For agility-side apostles, the spiritual energy value is not too much, and it is not easy to maintain a skill for a long time.

Since the other party was not there, Seventy-Three canceled his skills and stood silently in the corner.

"There's someone inside."

Seventy-three pointed inside the house.

Allen was in bed, hugging an old stuffed bear, curled up in the bed, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and he didn't know what sweet dream he was having.

In the darkness, the three of them stepped in, and Allen did not wake up from his dream.

The three of them stared at Allen for a while.

Eighty-one suddenly said: "Did those two guys find any clues and run off to do the task?"

Fifty-six thought about the day's experience.

"Grimm" on TV.

Greentown.

Green Festival.

Kill Grimm.

Although the three of them are good at killing, they are not good at solving puzzles.

Unfortunately, this trial seems to be the type they are least good at handling.

"trouble."

Seventy-three complained coldly.

As the leader of the three-person team, Fifty-Six suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, just go find them. Since it is a team task, isn't it normal to unite as one?"

Eighty-one raised his chin and laughed wildly in the darkness: "That makes sense!"

Before the three of them became apostles, they had already cooperated in killing countless people.

Although it wasn't so far-fetched as to have a clear understanding of each other, the simple exchange allowed the three of them to understand what they were thinking.

Finished.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, turned around and prepared to leave the hotel.

"Wait a minute, what should I do with this little brat?" Bayi asked, holding the hammer and pointing at Allen, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Seventy-three looked at fifty-six.

Fifty-six smiled, moved his fingers slightly, and the knuckles of the stainless steel gloves made a clicking sound. This was the sound of cold metal grinding.

"what ever."

Eighty-one twitched the corner of his mouth: "Let me be a villain again? It seems a bit cruel. But..."

Carrying the huge hammer on his shoulder, Eighty-One lifted it with one hand.

The shadow cast by the huge hammer in the darkness almost completely buried Allen's peaceful smiling face.

"I like."

Hammer, fall.

In their world view, killing is equivalent to eating.

And it's quite fragrant.

What’s more, they became apostles.

This kind of trial, accompanied by death at any time and licking blood on the tip of the knife, made them seem to have found their destination.

When they came out of the trial alive for the first time, their mood was not shock, horror, disbelief, or hesitation.

Rather, excitement.

Ah, the profession of apostle seems to be tailor-made for them.

It's as if they were born and destined to exist for the day they become qualified.

Ordinary people were suddenly called and became apostles, and they were already enjoying it while they were still in the adaptation period.

When ordinary apostles have not had time to learn to ignore life, they are already immersed in the pleasure of wanton plunder in the trial and cannot extricate themselves.

Although this blow will only kill an ordinary child, there is no pleasure at all.

But it doesn’t seem to do any harm?

So, it’s better to kill him.

It seems good to hammer it down and listen for a sound.

Eighty-one smiled.

boom!

The huge hammer suddenly hit the ground.

But Eighty-One's pupils suddenly shrank.

His hammer actually hit a man in the face.

The man under the hammer was wearing an old floral shirt that had been washed white, loose brown trousers on his lower body, and a pair of old but clean leather shoes on his feet.

Eighty-one raised the hammer again.

The smooth surface of the hammer and the man's bloody face pulled out a long mushy blood streak, as if he was rolling out dough.

"Something's wrong."

Eighty-one frowned and backed away quickly.

When did this man who took the initiative to catch the hammer with his face appear?

He didn't notice at all?

and.

Normally speaking, can a normal person be able to stand upright on the spot after receiving a blow from him with his face, without even a slight sway in his body?

Such a person cannot exist.

Unless, the other party is not a human being!

"There's a situation!"

Eighty-one used a very short time to sort out the situation in front of him and loudly reminded the two people outside the door.

"Oops! Something happened on Eighty-One!"

Outside the hotel.

When Seventy-three and Fifty-six heard Eighty-one's exclamation from inside the room, their whole bodies tensed up and entered a fighting state.

boom!

The wall was suddenly blasted with a big hole.

Among the broken walls, Eighty-one rushed out with a hammer in hand and many scars all over his body, cursing.

"grass!"

"Shadow Slide!"

A ferocious smile flashed across Seventy-Three's face. Without saying a word, she activated her stealth skill and turned into a dark shadow, moving and shuttling quickly on the ground.

Fifty-six clenched his fists.

The stainless steel gloves were shining with light.

In the dark night, like stars.

Seventy-three and fifty-six are ready to take action.

Eighty-one wiped the blood from his face, his face full of depression: "Go, go, don't fight, you can't do it!"

These words made Fifty-Six, who was about to punch the unknown monster, slightly startled.

Behind fifty-six, the shadow transformed by seventy-three also trembled.

Isn't this the Eighty-One they know?

This guy was so fearless that he chose to run away for the first time?

Eighty-one seemed to understand what his "teammates" were thinking, and explained as he ran: "There are a lot of monsters in there, monsters that can't be killed by hammering!"

Finished.

From the huge hole opened by the hammer, men who looked nothing special walked out step by step.

Those men were uniformly dressed neatly, and their old leather shoes made a clicking sound when they landed on the ground, which looked extremely eerie and strange in the quiet night.

None of this matters.

Fifty-six and seventy-three looked at the group of "men".

Their faces... have no eyes, ears, mouth or nose!

They are all faceless people!

Even though the three of them were murderous and their hands were stained with countless blood, this strange scene still made Fifty-six and Seventy-three feel their scalps numb.

After all, the number of these faceless people is too much.

From the hole, one after another kept pouring out, and faceless heads surged in front of the three people.

If it were an ordinary monster, that would be fine.

But even an eighty-one hammer can't kill it...

"retreat!"

Fifty-six shouted, the shining light on his fists disappeared instantly, and the three of them ran wildly on the street.

But the countless faceless figures seemed to be staring at the three-man team, and their limbs began to twist, roll, and stretch, converging into a colorful torrent in the dark night. The pale face without features seemed to be a strange sea. White wave.

If a timid person saw this scene, they might be frightened and faint.

"what is that?"

The physical fitness of the three people is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they ran two kilometers in one breath.

In the dark, they had no time to distinguish the routes around them.

Seventy-three suddenly frowned and pointed forward.

Fifty-six and eighty-one looked in the direction pointed by seventy-three.

There was a pile of white pieces of meat.

A whole lot.

Precisely.

Not a piece of meat.

Upon closer inspection, those white "pieces of meat" turned out to be two human legs, and the human legs were empty, with no other organs or parts. It was like a living person who had been cut in half by some mysterious force, leaving only half of his body naked and running naked.

But that's not the scariest thing.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a long whip between the legs of the monster with a ghostly appearance.

The whip was covered with ferocious barbs, and blood was dripping from the barbs toward the ground.

The shapes of these monsters far exceed the upper limit of imagination than the faceless men chasing them behind.

Although the monsters looked very weird, the three of them were not very good at it. After a brief moment of surprise, they gritted their teeth and prepared to go in.

But right now.

Eighty-one had just picked up the hammer, making a whirring sound, and was about to use the windmill, when his expression suddenly froze.

In the middle of the group of monsters with "two legs and one whip", a girl in a white dress was sleeping on the ground, motionless.

In such a scene, no matter who it is, the first reaction is... that is a dead person.

But these three people could tell the difference between the dead and the living at a glance without wasting too much time.

The girl... looked more like she was asleep.

Fifty-six and seventy-three were shocked and looked at eighty-one at the same time.

They recognized the girl sleeping soundly among the monsters.

That was clearly the woman they let go during the day.

"Fuck!"

Eighty-one looked stunned.

"Mom...Mom...Mom..."

"Mom...Mom...Mom..."

"Mother……"

"Mother……"

Countless monsters with strange shapes were like an ocean. Although they clearly did not have a "mouth" organ, they made a shrill sound like a ghost from nowhere. They stepped up on two legs and ran towards the trio.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless barbed whips instantly overwhelmed the trio.

"ah--"

Monster Central.

There were screams of agony.

at the same time.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei quickly came to the TV station after entering the dream world.

"What are we doing here?"

Do not know why.

He is obviously the spiritual apostle.

But in front of this guy, he seemed too lazy to use his brain.

You're obviously an agility player, why are you trying to steal the role of solving puzzles from me, an apostle on the spiritual side?

I don’t want to show off my dignity in a dignified way?

But this feeling of finding clues inexplicably without using your brain... is so delicious.

After Xing Fei asked, several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Isn't there a Green on TV?"

Yi Lin said casually.

"But if they killed those three guys during the day, didn't they complete the main mission?"

"You also said, it was daytime." Yi Lin smiled, turned his palm, and Blood Jasmine appeared in the palm of his hand: "The 'Grimm' in Green Town is not the 'Grimm' we are looking for, but the 'Grimm' in the dream Green', that's not necessarily the case, right?"

Xing Fei was stunned.

Yi Lin paused for a moment, then shook her head: "Although I personally don't think this trial will be that simple, it would be unreasonable not to investigate such obvious clues."

Is this simple?

Who in the right mind would have thought of the strange phenomenon of dreams and reality overlapping?

Your imagination in this trial has gone through the roof, okay?

Xing Fei complained silently in his heart.

The lights in the TV station were dim.

Empty.

"Huh? The body has been disposed of?"

Xing Fei followed Yi Lin and discovered something suspicious.

"Don't forget, this is a dream."

Yi Lin reminded in a low voice.

"Right."

Xing Fei quickly accepted this setting.

After all, everything is possible in dreams.

Hissssss——

swish swish——

They just walked into the first floor.

Then he discovered that there were bursts of strange noises coming from deep in the darkness.

These sounds come from all directions, and seem to come from the ceiling, walls, and underground. They come together and make it difficult to distinguish the source.

Xing Fei suddenly became nervous and clenched his fists.

Yi Lin did not stop, but instead sped up, following the structural diagram of the Green Town TV station in her memory, and walked deeper into the darkness.

suddenly.

In the corridor.

One by one, strange figures slowly walked out.

"Hiss...ha...huo..."

"Bryce..."

"Susan..."

"Bala la..."

"Tired at work……"

The strange black shadow made strange sounds, echoing in the empty corridor.

Among those words, some could barely be identified as the names of certain people, or some boring complaints, but most of them were hoarse syllables without any meaning.

"What the hell? Don't tell me that these monsters are the residents' dreams? What the hell are these guys thinking about during the day! Do they have nightmares all day long?"

When he saw the shapes of those monsters clearly, he couldn't help but shout, "F*ck". Waves of weak electric current passed from the tip of his hair to the tip of his hair. His scalp was numb and his hair stood up.

I saw those monsters, some missing limbs, some with exposed internal organs, some with certain parts exaggeratedly enlarged, and some even flattened into a lump, moving quickly in the direction of the two of them like reptiles on the ground.

Click, click, click...

The narrow corridor was not suitable for releasing any earth-shattering skills. Yi Lin held a short knife and tentatively chopped off a "person" with particularly big eyes in front of him. He found that it could cause damage, and then he confidently entered the group of monsters. , one ride is worth a thousand.

"No confusion value."

Yi Lin thought to himself that no familiar reminder appeared in front of him, but he was not surprised at all.

The creatures in the dream are derived from the dreams of the residents of Green Town, and all monsters are nothing but illusions.

What surprised Yi Lin was that Xing Fei was not weak in skills. He held two small daggers and swished at Yi Lin behind him, making a fortune in silence.

"Your enhancement is a bit interesting."

Yi Lin took a break from her busy schedule while killing monsters, and said with a smile.

Xing Fei's pupils shrank slightly.

He immediately noticed that the word Yi Lin used was "strengthening" rather than "skills".

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Fei said helplessly: "You saw it, this is 'alchemy'."

It is indeed alchemy.

A very niche enhancement.

Because the learning threshold is high, few people can master this technology.

Yi Lin nodded and asked no more questions.

Asking further would be a bit hurtful.

After all, everything about the apostle's ability is the most important secret to everyone.

Xing Fei saw Yi Lin's quick movements, killing monsters as easily as chopping melons and vegetables. While he was surprised by Yi Lin's strength, he also had doubts: "These monsters do look scary, but are they not that strong? As long as After entering a dream and being able to cause harm to them, no matter how many monsters there are, as long as they are not too outrageous, they will not pose much of a threat."

Yi Lin nodded.

No words were spoken.

"Dreams are actually very mysterious existences. Some people say that dreams represent a person's wishes or the strongest fantasies in the mind. Another saying is that in the recent period, the strongest emotions in the heart will also Appearing in dreams in various postures.”

Yilin jumped up high and used a copycat version of the sword-drawing move. She split a female monster with a particularly long tongue in front of her from the middle and said, "For example, this long-tongued monster may subconsciously like her." He speaks ill of people behind their backs, so this attitude is shown in this way."

"For example, this one with particularly big eyes may like to peek into other people's secrets."

"This one has extremely long legs. It's probably because he dreams of being taller than ordinary people."

"This one was flattened into a lump of flesh. It may have suffered some kind of pain from being hammered flat."

"You see this one's internal organs are exposed, and its intestines are full of oil. It may be its dream to taste delicious food from around the world."

While killing, Yi Lin analyzed the monster's form from an idealistic perspective and was very happy.

Damn it?

Can killing monsters bring out the experience of life?

And how can these monsters embody the word "dream"?

Apologize to "Dream"!

Xing Fei listened silently and disagreed with this.

Fighting all the way.

All kinds of twisted monsters turned into powder.

Those monsters do not have complete forms, and some even give people the illusion of breaking apart at any time. The long corridor in front of them twists into an S shape from time to time, giving both Yi Lin and Xing Fei the illusion of being in a dream. , it is not difficult to tell the difference from the real Green Town.

Twenty minutes later.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei finally arrived on the fourth floor.

In fact, the fourth floor was not their destination at the beginning.

They just wanted to search the TV stations for any creatures that might be "Grimm".

But after clearing the monsters, they finally appeared on the fourth floor.

"Wait? What is this sound?"

Just stepped onto the fourth floor.

Xing Fei paused and looked shocked.

Ahead, from a certain room, a melodious song could be heard faintly.

"It's the violin."

On the fourth floor.

There are no monsters.

They killed all the nightmare monsters.

But here, the sound of a violin suddenly came from the depths. In such a scene, no matter how beautiful the sound of the violin is, it is difficult for people to appreciate it.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei looked at each other.

Xing Fei pursed his lips in the direction of the violin sound, as if to say: You, the agile side, go first!

Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly.

There is an urge for a showdown.

But think about it and forget it.

After all, I've been pretending to be agile for so long, so there's no point in pretending to be agile for a little longer.

There is a door across.

There was a melodious violin sound coming from inside, the tone was ups and downs, sometimes sad, sometimes light, sometimes deep.

And a man with a deep voice was singing in a low voice.

again and again.

Singing the same song.

Like...

"He's waiting for us."

Yi Lin raised her chin, pushed open the door, and came to this conclusion.

behind the door.

It's an old photo studio.

A bright spotlight, the light converges in the center of the room.

Many black-and-white film video recorders were set up around the room, facing an elegant man in the center.

The man is wearing a tuxedo.

It's somewhat similar to Yi Lin's krypton gold appearance.

But in comparison, it has a more contemporary feel.

If you look closely, you will see that there are many subtle wrinkles on the tuxedo. The wrinkles that were not obvious at first are infinitely magnified by the dazzling lights and appear extremely clear under the lens.

The man in the tuxedo turned his back to Yi Lin and Xing Fei, playing the violin attentively and singing softly to the rhythm of the violin.

"There was a girl born into royalty,"

"As the old ballad goes,"

"She is the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"

"She's in the stone castle every night,"

"Sleep alone,"

"Any sound that can awaken even the dead,"

"I can't even wake her up..."

When the man performed this exotic song in a low tone, Xing Fei couldn't help but become entranced. He was frozen in place and unable to move for a long time.

suddenly.

Just when the song was about to reach its climax, the singing stopped abruptly.

The man stopped playing the violin and turned around slowly.

When he turned around, both Yi Lin and Xing Fei felt a strong sense of disobedience rushing towards them.

The weird patchwork of facial features, the big mouth split to the ears on both sides, and the deep black eyes stared straight at the two of them like ghosts.

He is... Green!

It's that TV host...Green!

Yi Lin stared at the space where Green was from a distance, raised his hand, and aimed at that area.

Green smiled slightly.

"I wish you all a wonderful night."

"Good night."

Sizzling——

The sound of sneaky footsteps sounded from my ears.

Yi Lin raised her head suddenly, with a confused look on her face.

When Judy saw Yi Lin wake up, her fingers were fixed in the air, her expression froze.

Yi Lin frowned.

"When did I fall asleep?"

Judy laughed and said with a sweet smile: "You still have the nerve to say that? If Allen hadn't told me that it was Allen who invited you into my house, I would have thought you had some plans for me."

"Don't worry, there is no such thing. Where is Allen?"

"It's time to go to school."

Judy said casually and yawned: "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to take a shower first."

At this time.

Judy seemed to have just remembered that there were outsiders in the house.

Taking a bath alone seems a bit lonely, lonely and cold.

Two people can help each other by washing.

Washing and scrubbing or something.

So she hesitated for a moment, then turned around and extended the invitation: "Would you like... um? Where is the person?"

While picking at the dead skin on her forehead, Yi Lin left Judy's room and returned to her room before she said anything embarrassing.

Xing Fei's room was empty.

Yi Lin quickly opened the communication panel to confirm that Xing Fei's profile picture was still on.

It means that he is not dead yet.

After contacting Xing Fei again, Yi Lin came to the TV station again.

This time, Yi Lin did not force his way in.

At the door, he met Xing Fei with a strange expression.

"You may not believe it, but I seemed to...had a very realistic dream last night. In the dream..."

Xing Fei hasn't finished speaking yet.

Yi Lin said bluntly: "You and I team up to fight monsters and fight all the way to the TV station. On the fourth floor of the TV station, there is a host named 'Green' playing the violin and singing?"

A simple sentence perfectly sums up the experiences of Yi Lin and Xing Fei in their dreams.

"What the hell? How do you know? Could it be...that wasn't a dream? No, was it really a dream?"

Xing Fei also felt that his expression was strange.

But at this moment, it was really hard for him to describe this weird feeling in words.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Xing Fei suddenly remembered something and had a strange expression: "Yesterday, the host named 'Green' on the TV station, didn't he die? When I woke up today, I felt that my dream last night was a bit weird, so I came to the TV station to check it out. I found out , that host..."

"Actually alive!"

"Besides, no one remembers what happened on the TV station yesterday!"

"This is so fucking bloody!"

Hearing this, Yi Lin suddenly looked at Xing Fei.

He subconsciously tapped the cool dead skin on his forehead with an index finger, lost in thought.