Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1035 "Looking forward to your performance"

   The jet-black streamer flickered in front of Yi Rin's eyes, and at the end of the streamer was a bottomless space tunnel.

   One after another black streamer like a torrent passed through Yi Rin's body and disappeared behind him.

  During this process, Yi Rin felt that his "body" gradually changed from illusory to real, and had a body.

   He is very familiar with this process.

   is nothing more than a trial.

  …It belongs to the trials of the undead.

   The general speculation about "undead" in the past has now become the reality of Yiren.

   He will stand on the opposite side of all the apostles, trying to stop them from accomplishing their mission...even kill them.

  Irin now finally understands why the undead he encountered, such as the nameless undead who "prepared for the trial of the apostles", or the "undead Li Changge" he met in the world of Uranos, were all brave and not afraid of death.

   It turned out to be because of the "Resurrection Coin".

   A full hundred.

   But is that really a lot?

  Irin pondered the "100 Resurrection Coins", and his mood did not ease because of it.

   This does not mean that the undead trial is easy.

   instead means... if there is no such a hundred times of resurrection... there will be no undead who can complete these many levels and rush out of hell.

   "Call..."

   In the waiting black light, Irin let out a long breath.

   He was finally able to breathe.

   Pick out the forehead again.

  It hurts...it's not the body.

   However, this situation was also expected by Irin.

   Apostles and apostles cannot be generalized.

  If Yilin can come in as his body, or even if he can have the strength of a peak posture, he dare not say that he can withstand the beating of hundreds of thousands of people, but it is not a big problem to secretly kill among 100,000 people.

   This is no different from cheating.

   His strength, his law of freedom, his attributes, and everything he has are equivalent to cheating.

  Irin's peak form is that of a man who is equated with "cheating".

   In the undead resurrection battle, there should be a corresponding "balance" mechanism, so as not to make some apostles seem too outrageous.

  Irin thought happily and moved on to the next scene.

  …

  …

  Irin's eyes were pitch black.

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

   He bounced off the bedboard violently.

  There are white walls on all sides, and there are dim lamps on the top of the head. It may be due to the unstable voltage, and the brightness of the lamps is flickering.

After   Irin woke up, he immediately looked at his surroundings.

   This is a small room of less than ten square meters, with only four walls, and the room can barely hold a single bed, from which Irin woke up at the moment.

   The quilt on the bed had a faint sour smell, and there were yellow marks on the pillow, which was left after the liquid dried up.

   Beside the bed, a rusty IV pole stands.

  Irin pinched her forehead.

   Sure enough.

   There was no mirror in the room, but he looked down at his skin color and the lines on his palms, and after touching the outline of his facial features, Yi Rin was almost certain that this body was not his own.

   "Role Playing Mode?"

   His vocal cords vibrated, and he made a sound that made Irin unfamiliar.

   role-playing mode,

   a sealed ward,

  This is a hospital?

  What hospital?

  Irin raised her head and looked for the exit as a matter of course.

   The only exit was the door of the room. Irin stepped forward and twisted the handle. The handle could be twisted, but the door could not be opened. Apparently the door was locked from the outside.

  Besides this door, the only thing that connects the room with the outside world is the window on the wall that is more than two meters high from the ground. This window is square, about 20 centimeters long, barely able to accommodate a normal human head to pass through.

   But the focus was not on the size of the window, but on the window that was obviously not intended for people to pass through, but was sealed with an iron fence, Irin jumped up in place, and glanced at it through the fleeting vision. He found that the fence was so dense that only **** could squeeze through it.

  Irin tapped the wall again.

   dong dong.

   A dull sound echoed from the wall, and Irin roughly judged the thickness of the wall, which was about 30 cm thick.

  After a while.

   is "dong dong dong!" again.

   There is someone knocking on the wall.

  Irin was slightly startled.

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

  Irin ignored the friend next door.

   But when the other side knew that there were other people beside him, he started to knock on the wall "dong dong dong".

  Irin noticed that the rhythm of knocking on the wall seemed to contain some kind of rhythm.

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

   But he still read it.

   "W-H-O-R-U...Who are you?"

  Irin thought for a moment and decided to ignore him.

   This question is meaningless no matter how you answer it.

  After a while.

   The opposite side was quiet.

   The friend next door has reason to suspect that the other party doesn't understand Morse code, and if you type again, it's just a love affair with a cow.

   "Tee, tee, tee."

   About ten minutes passed.

   Messy footsteps sounded outside the door.

  Irin closed his eyes and listened.

   He is collecting as much "intelligence" as he can get.

  Voice is also the first type of "intelligence".

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

   One, the outside is an empty corridor;

  Second, the texture of the voice told him that there were several women in high heels, most likely a "nurse".

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

   As Irene pondered, a task reminder began to appear in front of his eyes.

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

  【Current floor: 1st floor. 】

  【According to the killing of different numbers of 'apostles', you can get different levels of 'points'. 】

  【Points and resurrection coins will affect your 'performance'. 】

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

  【Points can be exchanged for various items such as "function cards" at the "Resurrection Point". 】

  【The mission begins. 】

  【Looking forward to your performance. 】

  …

   "click."

  Irin just remembered the words in front of her.

   There was a slight sound of the key being inserted into the door lock and turning forcefully from outside the door.

   His memory declined.

   A few lines of text, he used to be able to copy them into his memory in less than a second.

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

   But Yi Rin actually understood that it was not his memory that had declined, but the feedback of "attributes" that had affected his thinking.

   shook his head, Yi Rin was trying to get used to the discomfort of this "brain wreck".

   He is not too entangled. His past experience tells him that no matter what the situation is, no matter what kind of **** he encounters, he should remain calm and face it calmly, and finally he will be able to pass the test and return to reality... Huh? Wait, that's not right, Yi Rin slapped his forehead, but this time, some habitual thinking is at work. He can completely ignore the issue of "clearing" and find a way to kill the rest of the apostles.

   The door opened.

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

But on her face, she was wearing a strange makeup: blood red lips and blush, her pale face seemed to be able to scrape off a layer of putty powder, and thick purple eyeshadow was applied under her eyelashes. A clown in women's clothing.

   The smile on the nurse's face was as stiff and solid as a puppet, and the corners of her mouth were skewed to the sides at a strange angle. At first glance, she knew that she was not a serious nurse.

   "It's time for an injection~"

  The nurse took out a steel needle the size of a baby's arm from behind.

   She didn't wait for Yi Rin to react, she swooped on her, and her other hand was like an iron hoop, tightly clasping Yi Rin's arm.

Grass?

   No matter what medicine is in the needle, the needle alone may kill someone!

   When the nurse started to do something, a heart-wrenching scream echoed in the corridor.

   It seems that someone next door has been stabbed hard.

  Irin no longer hesitated, raised **** and inserted them into each other's eyes.

   The strength of the nurse was terrifying, Yi Rin was bound by one hand, and there was no way to break free, but after all, the eyes are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, as long as the other party is still a person, the eyes are undoubtedly the weak point.

   "Push!"

   The aqueous humor in the eyeball squeezed out from between Irin's fingers, and brought out a large amount of blood. Not only that, Yi Rin also digged hard, trying to kill the opponent face to face.

  The black tiger digs his heart, digs his heart, digs his heart.

   Grandmaster plugs his eyes, plugs his eyes, plugs his eyes.

   With a set of street hooligan moves, Irin killed the nurse.

   Looking at the two hideous blood holes on the face of the corpse on the ground, Irin's heart did not fluctuate.

   He looked at his left arm, there was a circle of blue and purple, and his wrist was almost twisted during the fight just now.

  Irin 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 number of the room.

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

   The screams continued one after another.

  Irin ignored the screams of the others.

   Before leaving, Irin glanced at the nurse's high heels, her eyes lit up.

   He picked it up and looked, and sure enough, the base of the high-heeled shoes was actually made of pure steel. The heels were eight centimeters long, pointed and thin, and could be used as a weapon visually.

  …

  【Women's high heels (left)】

  【Grade】Ordinary

  【Effect】It can be worn on the feet to increase the visual height, gender is not limited, the premise is that it can be worn in.

  【Description】These are the standard high-heeled shoes of nurses in "Funiya General Hospital". Every 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.

  …

  Irin took away a pair of shoes.

   (end of this chapter)