Infinity Throne

What the hell?

Yi Lin shook her head slightly.

He ignored Xing Fei and directly turned on Shadow Follower, stepping into the TV station in full view of everyone.

Xing Fei looked at the mysterious back of Yi Lin, who was acting alone. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't follow.

Television during the day is far less weird than at night.

Various staff members walked past Yi Lin quickly.

Yi Lin suddenly came to the fourth floor like a shadow.

On the fourth floor.

In the studio, filming is taking place.

The radio host with strange facial features was skillfully broadcasting the news of the town, and wished every household happiness, health, and physical and mental pleasure.

"Kill Grimm."

Yi Lin stepped forward directly.

The intrusion of a stranger made everyone's eyes focus on Yi Lin.

Everyone looked confused.

Why do strangers break in?

This face looks strange, doesn't it?

It looks dangerous!

Not a local?

Where did it pop out?

"Security! Security!"

Someone has skillfully called security to chase people away.

Green stared blankly at Yi Lin in front of him.

Yi Lin thought for a moment, without any nonsense, straight to the point: "Why are you called Green?"

"No, I don't know. Who are you?"

Green looked panicked.

His weird facial features, no matter what emotion appears, make people feel like they are facing the villain in a thriller story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth, and ears, taken apart individually, are all ordinary and nothing special. But when put together on this face, it makes people feel extremely weird, as if there is a saying in the heart, I don't know whether to say it or not.

"Why are you called Green?"

Yi Lin took another step forward and asked.

Maybe it's because Yi Lin gives people the impression of being too evil, or maybe it's because Green is very timid.

This step was so close that Green was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his teeth chattering.

With great difficulty, he endured the strong fear and had the courage to say: "Who are you? Leave quickly! If you don't leave, I will call the police! Do you know who I am? I am -"

laugh--

Yi Lin's face was expressionless as she slashed with the knife.

Before the dark red sword light dissipated, the short sword disappeared from Yi Lin's hand, as if it had never appeared.

One second later.

A thin knife mark appeared on Green's neck.

Another second.

Green's weird facial features and frightened but terrifying expression were fixed on that face.

The person and the head are completely separated.

"Ahhhh——"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

"Fuckkkkkkk——"

"Green, Green is dead!"

"Quick, go call the police!"

"Damn it! The police station phone number can't be reached!"

"That damn guy must be hungover again!"

"Call security, security, call security!"

The TV station fell into complete chaos because of Green's death.

Because a murder had occurred, no one dared to step forward to capture this terrifying-looking "murderer." All the staff turned pale with fright and ran out of the studio in a panic.

Various instruments and fill lights fell to the ground one after another in the chaos.

Yi Lin turned a deaf ear to everything around her.

He just looked at the body at his feet, which was gradually turning cold.

His name is Green.

is a host.

Yesterday, he died.

Today, he died again.

His head is gone, there is no way he is still alive.

But--

Yi Lin waited for a while and sighed: "That's it."

He gently closed Green's round eyes and said softly: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, he left the TV station as if nothing happened.

After Yi Lin left.

Green's head.

Those eyelids closed calmly.

Suddenly opened.

…

Yi Lin walked out of the TV station with a calm expression.

Xing Fei squatted on the roadside.

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, it felt weird.

How could he have the illusion that this guy had just come out of the brothel and was feeling refreshed?

An illusion must be an illusion.

"Is it done?"

Xing Fei stepped forward and asked.

Yi Lin shook his head: "This trial is indeed complicated. I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Yi Lin glanced at Xing Fei, her dark pupils making Xing Fei's hair flutter.

But in the end, Yi Lin still didn't say what was in her heart: "Forget it, there should still be time. But if it were you and you wanted to wake up from your dream, what would you do?"

Xing Fei was slightly startled when he heard this.

Although he didn't know what the meaning of Yi Lin's seemingly ordinary question was. But after thinking for a moment, he said with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Pinch your face hard?"

Yi Lin: "..."

The two of them were walking on the road.

"There was a lot of commotion in the TV station just now. It seemed like someone ran out. What did you do in there?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I killed Green again."

Yi Lin answered casually.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Xing Fei replied subconsciously, then raised his head and his glasses slipped down: "Wait, you, you killed Green again? Which Green?"

"That's the one in my dream yesterday."

"What the hell? Is it so exciting? Then what?"

"Then? It feels normal, what's wrong?"

Xing Fei was speechless.

Am I specifically asking about the feel?

While chatting, Yi Lin suddenly stopped.

Xing Fei felt that Yi Lin's expression suddenly became serious, so he subconsciously took out his gloves and put them on.

After all, in the trial, you can't be careless every minute.

This is the square.

But strangely, it was sparsely populated.

The residents of the town didn't know where to hide.

And in front of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Two strong men, eagerly waiting, seemed to have been standing there for a long time.

"It's them!"

Xing Fei was about to make a move when a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Don't move, otherwise, you will die."

A sharp military thorn stabbed Xing Fei's neck and carotid artery silently.

far away.

Eighty-one carried a huge hammer and laughed heartily: "I advise you not to move around. That guy on Seventy-three is specially used for bleeding. If you stab it with a knife, your blood will be sprayed louder than a burst water pipe." It’s fast.”

Seventy-three emerged from the shadows, holding a military thorn, and held Xing Fei hostage.

Xing Fei felt the cold touch on his neck and did not dare to move.

Careless.

He didn't dodge.

What to do in this situation?

Although he still had a life-saving skill, he didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

In an instant.

Xing Fei's mind was spinning. In the trial, there are no absolute enemies and no absolute friends.

"What do you want?"

Xing Fei tried his best to sound more awesome, maybe he could scare these three murderous masters.

The fifty-six boxing gloves have already been put on, and I look like I can strike hard at any time.

But the two of them did not step forward, and were ten meters away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Although Seventy Three held Xing Fei hostage, they did not relax their vigilance against Yi Lin.

After all, in her eyes, Yi Lin was a man who could block her assassination in a hurry. His agility should not be underestimated.

Fifty-six hands of fine steel gloves were clenched in front of him, making a clicking sound.

"I think there should be some misunderstanding between us."

Yi Lin smiled: "Well, probably not yet. After all, we haven't communicated in detail."

Eighty-one's smiling face suddenly darkened.

Yi Lin's calmness and attitude at the moment, and her ability to laugh out loud in this situation, made Eighty-One pairs of Yi Lin look highly upon her.

"That's right." Fifty-Six smiled faintly: "Since we have no misunderstanding, if you have any ideas about this mission, you shouldn't mind telling us, right?"

Xing Fei's expression changed.

These guys are really here for the clearance guide.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei have now found a lot of clues. Whether it is the truth of the dream or other key points, Xing Fei feels that he is on the path to clear the level. He did not expect that these three guys would choose to use this method. A way to extract information from two people.

Xing Fei wanted to say no.

But now it’s him who’s holding a knife to his neck, not Yi Lin!

Xing Fei thought of this and said quickly: "Your people put a knife on my neck. Is this your sincerity in negotiating?"

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, a terrifying vibration attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Eighty-One slamming the heavy hammer on the ground. With the heavy hammer as the center, spider web-like cracks spread to all sides.

After smashing the hammer like a demonstration, Eighty-One said to Yi Lin and Xing Fei loudly and refreshed: "I think you misunderstood something. We are not here to negotiate with you now. We ask, You answer, or you die if you can’t answer, it’s that simple.”

Xing Fei: "..."

It seems to make sense!

Xing Fei shed tears silently in his heart.

He is now a piece of meat on someone else's chopping block, and he really has no negotiating capital.

and……

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin.

He didn't believe that Yi Lin would reveal the clues to clear the level because of him.

Among the apostles, no one could be that great.

Although this mission is a team mission, it does not mean that there is no competitive element.

The main mission is very clear: kill Grimm. In the process of "Killing Green", it is obvious that whoever kills Green with his own hands will get a higher clearance rating!

Obtaining a higher clearance rating means that more attribute values ​​can be improved during settlement, and more attribute values ​​mean the possibility of Wuhu taking off.

Think of this.

Xing Fei didn't ask Yi Lin for help. After all, he was not that naive.

"Okay, let me tell you..."

When Xing Fei was about to tell him the information he had, Yi Lin waved his hand: "Wait a minute."

Fifty-six and eighty-one's sharp gazes shot towards Yi Lin like knives.

Behind Xing Fei, he held Xing Fei's Seventy-Three with his military thorn tightly. The sharp military thorn also pressed deeply into Xing Fei's skin, poking a small hole. Thick blood flowed along the military thorn. On the edge, a drop fell to the ground.

Damn it?

Brother, why don’t you do this with me?

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Fei's eyes.

In order to pass the evaluation, Yi Lin decided to give up his life.

In this case...

"Let me tell you, this guy's language organization skills are not very good."

Yi Lin smiled and looked down on Xing Fei.

Xing Fei: "..."

Three awesome killers: "..."

"I think……"

Yi Lin's senses were quietly released. While guarding against Seventy-Three, she looked at the two people ten meters away and said something shocking: "You should have died last night, right?"

As soon as Yi Lin said these words.

Fifty-six and eighty-one, ten meters away, had dramatic changes in their expressions.

Because Yi Lin was right.

They died last night.

But they are alive again.

This strange experience made them more vigilant about this trial.

Originally, not being able to die in the trial should be a very happy thing.

but.

What if there were consequences worse than death?

This is exactly what Fifty-Six is ​​worried about.

His personality is different from that of Eighty-One. Although he has killed countless people, he cherishes his life more than anyone else.

That's why Fifty-Six decided to use this method to block Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

I would like to ask for information about the trial in a friendly manner from the two of them.

No matter what method is used.

"So what?"

Fifty-six asked with a sullen face.

Yi Lin smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"You should have encountered an unkillable 'monster' last night."

"They come from dreams. There is a weird phenomenon in Green Town. At night, dreams will overlap with reality, and they overlap and intersect in various postures."

"In Green Town, the closer it gets to night, the easier it is to accidentally fall asleep. Sometimes, you can't even tell when you fell asleep and entered the dreamland."

"As monsters in dreams, if you want to kill them, you have to enter the dream as well."

Fifty-six's eyes flashed. He didn't expect Yi Lin to be so cooperative and tell the important trial information.

Could it be fake?

Fifty-six is ​​habitually skeptical.

But combined with their experiences last night, his rich experience told him that this kid didn't seem to be lying.

After pondering for a moment, Fifty-Six asked again: "How to enter the dreamland."

Yi Lin pointed at her brain and said with a smile: "It's very simple, just find a place to sleep."

Eighty-one's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously said: "That stinky woman yesterday..."

"Shut up, Eighty-One."

Fifty-six's voice was cold, reprimanding the loud-mouthed Eighty-one to prevent him from accidentally revealing any important information.

Eighty-one understood instantly and closed his mouth.

But he also understood in his heart.

No wonder the woman who escaped last night slept among a bunch of monsters.

No wonder those monsters with "two legs and one whip" have such twisted and weird shapes.

It turns out that it was all transformed from the girl's nightmare.

The girl witnessed Eighty-One brutally beating her mother to death. This scene was too shocking in the girl's eyes, so she created such a twisted nightmare monster in her dream.

Perhaps it was because those monsters were all manifestations of the girl's nightmares, so they all surrounded the sleeping girl, protecting that damn woman.

etc.

Eighty-one suddenly thought of something even more terrifying.

If the experiences of the small town residents during the day may turn into nightmares, then the people they tortured and killed in various cruel ways on the TV station...

And the residents in other corners of the town who they casually crushed to death...

Thinking of this, Eighty-one tightened his grip on the hammer, lowered his head and said nothing.

When various thoughts flashed through Eighty-One's mind.

The leader of the trio, Fifty-Six, was still facing Yi Lin from a distance.

"Just fall asleep? Is that easy?"

Yi Lin asked, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Fifty-six was silent for a while.

indeed.

If you want to fall asleep, there seems to be no other way than falling asleep where you are.

This is very obvious logic.

"Green, who is it?"

Fifty-six asked again.

Yi Lin chuckled: "If we knew, could we still stay here waiting for you?"

Seventy-three looked at Fifty-six from a distance.

The military thorn in his hand was pressed a little tighter.

Fifty-six shook his head slowly.

Meaning: Keep it, it’s still useful for the time being, kill it later.

Understand in seventy-three seconds.

The thorn she pressed against Xing Fei's carotid artery relaxed slightly.

Seventy-three prepared to leave and dive into the shadows again.

suddenly.

Just in a moment.

The moment fifty-six and seventy-three eyes met.

The only moment when Yi Lin looked away from Yi Lin, in less than a second, a cold touch touched Qi San's neck.

Seventy-three was shocked.

She didn't dare to look back.

also can not.

Even though Yi Lin behind her didn't say a word, this action seemed to say that she would die if she made even the slightest move.

Yi Lin skillfully placed blood jasmine across Qi San's neck. She habitually looked at the white patch of neck and said with a smile, "No one knows assassination better than me."

seventy three:"……"

Fifty-six: "..."

eighty-one:"……"

Xing Fei almost cried.

Because he felt that the sharp military thorns on his neck were about to be moved away, and then pressed up again.

When Yi Lin spoke, he could already guess what happened.

I said, boss, you are just pretending to be cool. Can you ask this woman to move the knife away?

Those who wield knives and guns are very dangerous!

The situation at the scene suddenly became stiff and cold.

No one dared to take any action.

Seventy-three held his breath.

She hesitated.

Do you want to bet?

Bet on who is faster.

Bet on who has the higher agility attribute.

Bet on whose knife is sharper.

She admits there is a gamble element to the idea.

But……

However, Yi Lin guessed Qi San's thoughts and continued in the silence of the trio: "Believe me, you will definitely die before him. I am confident. Besides, whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with me?" ?”

Fifty-six's eyes were as cold as iron.

The eyes of the three people met quickly.

"Let it go."

Seventy-three did not dare to nod, but said softly: "Okay."

The moment the military thorn was released, Xing Fei quickly ran forward a few steps.

The experience of escaping from the knife edge made him lie on the ground, gasping for air.

After a while, he put on his gloves again and prepared to take action.

Fifty-six squinted his eyes and stared at Yi Lin.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

"Ha. I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin chuckled, moved the knife away, and then stepped back violently.

Seventy-three felt the cold touch on his neck disappear, and without hesitation, he immediately activated his skills and sneaked into the shadows.

A dark shadow moved quickly on the ground, and in a blink of an eye it came behind Fifty-six and Eighty-one.

Fifty-six looked at Yi Lin deeply and remained silent.

After a few seconds.

The trio quickly moved away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

After the trio could no longer be seen in front of him, Xing Fei did not dare to be careless. His eyes kept swaying, as if he wanted to check for any strange shadows around him.

While asking: "Why don't you do it?"

In his opinion, just now was obviously the best time.

Yi Lin's strength should not be weak. As long as he can instantly kill one of the opponents and is the most troublesome assassin-type apostle, in the next 2V2 situation, with their mental and agility configuration, they may not be able to match the opponent's dual strength side. Configured.

After all, Xing Fei has many tricks, a good job, and a lot of trump cards that he has not yet shown.

Yi Lin shook his head and said with deep eyes, "It's not necessary."

"No need?"

Xing Fei was stunned.

He didn't understand.

That box alone is already necessary, right?

Who doesn't like licking bags?

Isn’t it delicious to lick the bag?

Even Xing Fei is no exception!

"And..." Xing Fei remembered the confrontation just now and what Yi Lin said, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Although you were trying to save me, why were you so honest? Did you tell the whole truth? It would be better to hide it a little bit. Ah! This way, we won’t have any advantage in the trial.”

"Perhaps, after they enter the dreamland, they will find 'Green' faster than us. If Green lets them kill him by then, our clearance evaluation will probably be terrible."

Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei.

The look in his eyes was a little strange: "When did I say that I was here to save you?"

When Xing Fei heard this, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Wait a minute, is what you just said true?"

"Which sentence?"

"'What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not?' That's the sentence." Xing Fei was afraid that Yi Lin would not admit his fault, so he tried his best to imitate Yi Lin's pretentious tone at that time.

"Oh, half truth or half lie."

Yi Lin thought about it and modified it a little in order not to hurt her kindness.

Saying this, Xing Fei felt much more comfortable.

Yi Lin paused for a moment, put her hands behind her back, walked towards Judy's Hotel, and explained softly: "Actually, as long as they confirm two things now, it will be enough."

Xing Fei slowly typed a question mark.

"One, here is reality."

"Two, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin's two words made Xing Fei confused.

"Is not it?"

Being able to dodge everyone's attention in an instant and move behind Qi San. In Xing Fei's opinion, this move is much more powerful than Qi San's technique.

Seventy-three turned into a shadow, at least there are traces to follow. As long as you pay attention to the strange shadows behind you and around you, you can take precautions in advance.

But he still couldn't figure out how Yi Lin moved behind Qi San in the blink of an eye and held the opponent's neck with a knife.

If this guy were to be rated by him, he would definitely give it 82 points.

He decided to make up the remaining 18 points in the form of "666".

Looking at Xing Fei who was confused.

Yi Lin secretly shook his head.

The mental aspect of this session is not very good.

But he didn't say this out loud, nor did he explain much.

He just said with some expectation: "Anyway, maybe we'll find out after tonight. Don't rush, there's still time."

The two returned to the hotel.

In broad daylight, Judy didn't do anything too extreme. She made a slight invitation, but after being rejected by Yi Lin, she went back to her room to catch up on her sleep.

Yi Lin turned on the TV.

Annoying shopping programs and commercials are still playing on the television.

From time to time it rustles, and from time to time it automatically switches to other channels.

Although Yi Lin said that something might happen at night, Xing Fei did not dare to sleep randomly.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep and accidentally entered a dream, he would be alone...a little panicked.

When Allen was over from school, Yi Lin walked downstairs again.

Yesterday, Yi Lin praised his beautiful paintings. Today, Allen took out a painting from his school bag and showed it to Yi Lin happily as if it were a treasure.

There is a man in the painting.

Have a face.

But that face... Yi Lin actually felt a little familiar.

Looking more closely, although Allen's technique can be called a soul painter, he can only understand but not express it in words, but the facial features outlined by the crayon and the width of the corners of his mouth are actually the same as those of the "TV host" who was knifed off by Yi Lin not long ago. Green", somewhat similar.

But perhaps because Allen's painting skills are more joyful, the exaggerated facial features feel less weird and more funny. Well, pretty good.

With a smile on her face, Yi Lin returned the painting to Allen and touched Allen's soft and delicate brown curly hair.

"Nice painting, who is this?"

Allen was a little embarrassed by this straightforward praise. He lowered his head and carefully rolled up the painting: "The teacher gave me an assignment today."

"The Ideal Father."

"It happened that Allen had a strange dream last night. This uncle took Allen to count the stars, and Allen drew him."

Yi Lin asked again: "What's his name?"

Allen hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether to say it or not.

Because he also felt a little strange.

But under Yi Lin's encouraging gaze, he still whispered: "In the dream, he said his name was Green."

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