Infinite Throne

  Chapter 102 Welcome to the simple folk... (three more subscriptions!)

"Okay." Zhao Yulong wouldn't make fun of himself, he stood up and smiled: "In short, that girl should not return to Qingcheng in a short time, if the team leader knows about this, he will definitely not. Let that girl go out casually. But you can't stay in this small place for too long, right?"

  Irin smiled and didn't explain much.

   "I have my plans."

   "If there is anything, I will contact you directly by 'us'. Also, the Xiao family has already dealt with it and will not leave any trouble, so you don't have to worry about it."

  Suddenly, halfway through speaking, Zhao Yulong patted his head and seemed to think of something: "Bah, I'm worried about what you are doing, the Xiao family was killed by you to the bottom of the sky, you kid can do it!"

   Yi Rin glanced at Zhao Yulong silently, not knowing what his words meant.

   So there was no answer.

   "By the way, in case, if, I mean in case, if you accidentally find any information about the name 'Gospel Society', let me know as soon as possible."

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Yulong stepped on flip-flops and hummed a little tune, not knowing if it was a demonstration, walked up to the ceiling, walked down again, and walked out of the room after a big circle.

After    Zhao Yulong left, Yi Rin also breathed a sigh of relief.

   Don't look at Zhao Yulong looking wretched, but in fact, people are not good enough.

  There are some secrets that Irin doesn't want to reveal for the time being.

   He has his own plans and plans.

   In other words, is Molly going back to the capital?

  Irin thought for a moment, then took out his phone and edited a text.

   a long paragraph.

  Irin carefully edited the information, and then read it 15 times from beginning to end. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he went straight to Molly's door and knocked on the door.

   "What are you here for?"

   Molly opened the door, her face covered with a strange, dark foreign object.

  Irin saw that it was a "special product ghost oil".

   "You..." Yi Rin hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided not to tell the origin of "Ghost Oil", so he could only helplessly shrug his shoulders and put it another way.

   "There's no need to use this thing often, its effect lasts longer than you think, and if you run out, I don't think there's a chance to find a second bottle for you."

   Molly was stunned when she heard the words.

   Then she lowered her head and muttered a few words.

  “?”

   "Well, nothing."

   Molly rolled her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she didn't bother with the topic of the mask, and directly asked Yiren why she was knocking on the door.

   "I found a few research topics for you."

   "Research topics?" Molly looked strangely at Yi Rin from head to toe: "You still do this?"

   "Related to the future."

   Molly was startled, she immediately understood what Yilin meant, and did not shirk: "Send it to me."

  Irin sent the edited text message in front of Molly.

   Molly took out her phone and almost dropped her jaw.

   "Why did you tell me how many? How many? How many? Was your math taught by a physical education teacher?"

   "And these are some kind of mess..."

   "A cure for optic atrophy..."

   "Mass-produced equipment that can withstand the cold of minus 20 degrees..."

   "Mass production equipment that can withstand high temperatures..."

   "Low-flying tactical armor..."

   "Fuck? What is this? Equipment that can resist strong acid?"

   "And this... a light gun that can penetrate alloy plates? The effect is 10 times stronger than armor-piercing bullets? Are you kidding me?"

   "Wait, damn... a mobile steel fortress against the tsunami..."

   Molly read one by one, and every time she read one, she couldn't help shouting "Fuck".

   Finally finished reading it patiently, Molly showed an "oh cake seller" expression and stared: "If you didn't know you a little bit, I really thought you were joking with this girl."

  Irin's expression was calm and she shook her head: "I know this is difficult, you see if it is possible, I will help you as much as possible."

   "Help? How do you help? With your mouth?"

   Molly looked contemptuous.

  Irin laughed: "Don't forget the origin of the mask on your face."

   Molly was startled.

   But I also understood what Irin meant.

"Okay..." Molly put away her phone helplessly, and asked with a bit of curiosity: "I'm very curious, this list you listed, except for the spaceship, feels like you are going to invade other Planet, shouldn't you do some alien battlefield?"

"almost."

  Irin didn't explain too much, and after a few simple words, he left Molly's room.

   Molly looked at the re-locked door and couldn't help but grit her teeth: "Dead soul fades!"

   But when she couldn't help but find the list again and ponder it carefully, she felt that Irin's request was a little weird.

   The scientific research content on this list cannot be accomplished by one person at all.

   involves too many majors and disciplines.

   is too broad.

   Even Molly couldn't make all the equipment Irin asked for in a short period of time.

   can only say do your best.

   "Looks like I have to ask someone for help." Molly saw that it was almost time, and was going to the bathroom to wash off the mask on her face.

   Suddenly.

   Molly remembered something.

   "Ahhhh! I forgot to discuss the price with that Soul Dan!"

  …

  …

  Irin originally wanted to go straight home.

   In that rented house.

   did not expect to be halfway there, and the phone rang like a reminder.

  Irin saw that it was the old detective.

   Xu Zhiyong.

   "What did he want me to do?"

  Irin was a little puzzled, but got on the phone anyway.

   "You finally answered the phone!"

   For some reason, Yi Rin always felt that the old detective's tone gave him a sense of relief.

"What's wrong?"

"You..." Xu Zhiyong was on the other end of the phone, as if he was considering the words, hesitating for a long time before asking what he wanted to ask: "Do you know someone named Pan Zhengyi? Oh, that's the... sick number. Pan Zhengyi of 9527."

  “…”

  …

   Qingcheng.

   Police Station.

   Xu Zhiyong personally walked out of the gate to meet Yilin.

   "Ouch! Mr. Yi, I didn't expect to bother you with a big drive, Pengpi Shenghui, Pengbi Shenghui!"

  Xu Zhiyong vaguely guessed that Yi Rin's identity was unusual, so his expression was very polite, and he didn't have the feeling of hanging up before.

   "Uh... you'd better just call me by my name."

   "Then Xu, I'm welcome, Xiao Rin, it's like this..."

   is really rude in an instant.

  It took about ten minutes for Xu Zhiyong to explain the cause and effect.

   It turns out that Pan Zhengyi didn't know where to hide after that trial, and was never found by Xu Zhiyong and others.

   Of the three mentally ill people who escaped from the lockdown, the other two have been captured.

   And Pan Zhengyi remains, but he has been missing.

Originally, Xu Zhiyong and others were also going to give up searching for this guy. After all, as long as there is no trouble, he will stay there. Unexpectedly, just a few days ago, Pan Zhengyi didn't know if he was too hungry, and rushed into the mall to make another round of trouble. , and broke a lot of things.

   In the end, after Gu Sinan recovered from his foot injury, he dispatched himself to capture Pan Zhengyi.

   Originally, after capturing Pan Zhengyi, he was also to be escorted back to the closed city and handed over to professionals to deal with.

   But Xu Zhiyong did not expect that after Pan Zhengyi was temporarily imprisoned, he would babble nonsense all day long, calling out the name "Irin" from time to time.

   Xu Zhiyong then thought that Yi Rin, in a sense, is also another type of "professional".

  After careful consideration, Xu Zhiyong decided to contact Yi Rin and let him see if he knew this mentally abnormal person named Pan Zhengyi.

   However, what made Xu Zhiyong devastated was that at such a critical time, Yi Rin's phone could not get through.

   kept prompting "not within the range of the local area network", which made Xu Zhiyong very passive.

After the Xiao family incident was inexplicably "closed", Gu Sinan didn't know what was wrong. As long as Xu Zhiyong mentioned the name "Yi Lin", Gu Sinan's temper became extremely irritable. Xu Zhiyong was puzzled.

   This finally caused Xu Zhiyong to be in a dilemma. Pan Zhengyi didn’t want to send him away, nor did he stay.

   While listening to Xu Zhiyong's complaint, Yi Rin silently followed Xu Zhiyong and walked towards the detention room.

   During the trial at Ghost Mist Mountain, Yi Rin also made an agreement with another "Pan Zhengyi", namely Pan Xiaozheng, because of the investigation in the no-man's land, Yi Rin almost forgot about it.

   After all, Pan Xiaozheng helped Yi Rin a lot during the Guiwu Mountain trial.

   This kind of favor has to be repaid.

ten minutes later.

   After Guiwushan said goodbye, Yi Rin finally met Pan Zhengyi.

  Pan Zhengyi was still wearing that dirty white coat, crouching on the table in the detention room and giggling.

   "Yo! Boy!"

  Pan Zhengyi smiled and greeted Yi Rin.

  Irin thought of an attempt early on on the way.

  Irin looked at Pan Zhengyi who kept giggling, thought about it, and took out a small bottle from the storage space.

   This is a cerebral palsy film developed by Molly for prank.

   "NT-046".

   At the top of Guiwu Mountain, there seemed to be a strange energy filled there.

   makes Yi Rin feel like he has been demoted.

   In technical terms...his spiritual attributes were suppressed.

   But in that weird environment, another Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng woke up.

   So Yi Rin guessed that Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng are two completely independent personalities.

   After Pan Zhengyi is knocked out or fainted, another personality, Pan Xiaozheng, will control this body.

   "Candy?"

  Irin held a "NT-046" with a smile and wanted to stuff it into Pan Zhengyi's mouth.

  Pan Zhengyi's expression instantly became cold and ruthless: "Hmph, those who are honest won't be eaten!"

   "No, I beg you to eat."

  Pan Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and bit down, biting and complaining: "Since it was you who sincerely begged my uncle, my uncle graciously ate your... sugar..."

   He closed his eyes before he could say the last few words clearly.

   One second, two seconds, three seconds.

  Pan Zhengyi opened his eyes again.

  …

  …

After    left the police station, Yi Rin took Pan Xiaozheng home.

   "You still have half an hour."

  Irin looked at the time.

   Pan Xiaozheng's expression changed slightly.

   "Borrow a suit!"

  Pan Xiaozheng hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to wash his stinky body before the effect of the medicine wore off.

   is finally refreshing.

   "Ah, comfortable..." Pan Xiaozheng came out wearing a clean shirt.

   "By the way, how much do you have for that medicine? Give me the whole time?"

   "Aren't you afraid of developing resistance?"

   "Better than staying in—"

   Pan Xiaozheng was about to say something, but in an instant, he changed to another silly smiling face.

   "Yo! Boy!"

  Yes, the medicine is over.

  Sleep in peace.

   Yi Rin glanced at Pan Zhengyi silently, and turned on the TV screen. Pan Zhengyi was not hungry now, so he didn't mess around. He just squatted on the sofa and watched TV.

   Actually, it’s not that hard to do!

  Irin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily solving a problem.

   The next day will be peaceful.

  Irin continued to hide in the room, researching more ways to open up psychic power.

  Although a lot of new applications have been developed... Of course, to put it bluntly, it is just a new version of the old bottle, and the previous experience has been slightly improved.

   But the range and power of psychic power seem to have made little progress.

   "Should still be limited by spiritual attributes..."

  Irin quickly came to a conclusion.

   does not demand too much.

The improvement of    mental attributes depends on the development of brain areas.

   Only by continuing to strengthen the spiritual attributes, there may be more breakthrough progress.

   However, although Irin knew that the progress was not great, he did not let up.

   Exercise every day.

   Occasionally practice a simplified version of ancient martial arts.

   After all, physical fitness is also important.

   cannot be abandoned.

   As for Pan Zhengyi, Yi Rin gave him a cerebral palsy tablet every day.

   Let Pan Xiaozheng's personality come out and breathe.

   For this, Pan Xiaozheng is still very grateful to Yi Rin.

finally.

   September 3, 2121.

  Irin felt a scorching pain from the "Death Brand" on Irin's chest.

   is still the familiar pain.

   It's like a red-hot iron sticking to his chest.

  Irin was dripping with cold sweat, and after a few seconds, the pain disappeared.

   He silently sent a message to Ling Wuyan, who was far away in the Yiwu County Welfare Institute, in the mailing list.

   asked about the situation over there.

   After getting Ling Wuyan's reply that "everything is fine", Yi Rin finally felt relieved.

   He sat silently where he was.

adjust your mindset.

   After a few minutes.

  Irin opened his eyes.

   said softly.

   "Enter the inner world!"

  Irin didn't see it.

   after he disappeared into the room.

   Pan Zhengyi, who was squatting on the sofa, suddenly raised his head.

   laughed happily.

   "Are you going to play again? Hey!"

  Pan Zhengyi also disappeared on the sofa.

  …

  …

   Familiar scene, familiar taste.

  Irin's whole body was wrapped in a dazzling white streamer.

   Step on the void.

   In the process of "Loading...", Yi Rin silently adjusted his mentality.

   Every trial must be treated with care.

   No one can survive in the trial center, thinking that they will definitely survive to the end.

   As Irin waited silently, words began to appear in front of him.

   "Huh? So fast this time?"

  Irin's heart moved, but there were not too many surprises.

   After all, he has seen all kinds of weird and weird situations a lot.

  …

  【Welcome to this simple city. 】

  【This is a city with simple folk customs. 】

  【This is really a city with simple folk customs. 】

  “?”

so what?

   How simple is this?

   “Zizzizi—”

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   (end of this chapter)