Infinite Throne

   Chapter 234 Where did your parents come from?

When    came out of the room, it was already evening.

   In the corridor, Irin was slightly startled.

   At the end of the corridor, Molly was wearing goggles and holding a welding torch in each hand.

  It seems... long time no see.

   Well, what about Yiyi?

   Oh, by the way, only a minute has passed in the real world.

   If she said "Long time no see" at this time, Molly would probably think she was sick, so Irin swallowed what she was about to say.

   Molly seems to be wandering.

   didn't notice Irin's appearance at all, and walked over.

   Yilin couldn't help laughing: "I said Miss Mo, you forgot to put on your shoes again."

   Molly was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, still muttering words, like a demon.

   "Well, what did you say?"

   "Uh... nothing, what are you doing?"

   Molly waved her hand, and the welding gun almost slammed into Yi Rin's face, but Yi Rin avoided him expressionlessly.

"The joint part of the exoskeleton armor has some problems. If you want to make it into an unmanned, remote control mode, the joint form specially designed to protect the human body cannot achieve the expected effect... But if it is made into a crawler-type structure, it feels like It's too low again."

Molly began to babble: "I want to say that I can adjust it by myself, and I can also refer to some anime and game settings. Although the settings of those mechas are a bit unscientific from a scientific point of view, but with a little reference, maybe A little useful adjustment can be made."

  Irin then remembered that before he entered the inner world, Molly was happily letting the exoskeleton armor dance.

   Until this time, before and after Irin entered the inner world, the senses that were separated by time were finally reconnected.

   After thinking about it, Yi Rin felt that he couldn't help, so he silently gave a like: "Come on!"

   After saying that, he was ready to leave.

   "Hey, wait!"

  Irin only took a few steps when Molly suddenly stopped Irin.

  Irin: "?"

   "Did you drink?"

  Irin: "???"

   Molly had a weird expression and pointed at Yi Rin's footsteps: "How do you walk... crooked?"

  Irin's moment... speechless.

   He couldn't tell Molly that people who had been tossed around in boats for a long time would always have some sequelae when they set foot on land again.

  The human cerebellum needs to readjust the balance of the limbs, and it takes a certain amount of time to adapt.

   Randomly found a reason to fool around, Yi Rin comfortably took a hot bath and changed into a clean dress.

   seems to be idle again.

   I remembered that in the last trial, some of the five people were killed at the beginning, and some died at the end. Only two people and a dog returned alive from the vast ocean and became returnees.

   When Yi Rin finally confronted Gu Tianqing, she had already noticed the familiar rotten meat at Gu Tianqing's feet.

  If he guessed correctly, Gu Tianqing took away Nicholas Zhao's blood while he was fighting the BOSS.

The trials of the world in    are so cruel.

  No one can be sure that he will be able to come back alive from the trial.

   Therefore, many people will write their last words in advance before entering the trial each time, for fear that a cold corpse will reappear a minute later.

  As the level increases, the trials in the future will become more and more cruel, and the enemies he will face will become more ghostly and complicated. Before each entry, Yilin has to make sufficient preparations to prevent the ship from capsize in the gutter.

  If you want to not capsize, you must let yourself become that gutter, um... the truth is true.

  After taking a bath, Yi Rin casually found a quick snack in Molly's studio, and hurriedly finished dinner after heating it.

   Yilin slipped quietly into Ling Yiyi's treatment room, glanced at it from a distance, did not disturb, and did not say much.

  There are some things that don't need to be told to anyone.

   Having nothing to do, Yi Rin opened the apostles forum and browsed the posts among the apostles to see if there was anything new.

   In a bunch of useless posts boasting or showing off, Yi Rin found a few interesting ones.

It seems that since the incident in Haiting City spread among the apostles, many people began to imitate the guys in Haiting City who acted as demons, especially Fat Rabbit and Zhuang Rabbit, and began to wear "vests". Walking in the world, there are some cities, and there are even a lot of "superhero" urban strange stories, which makes people laugh and cry.

   Yi Rin looked at the reply, and if he guessed correctly, these urban masked people who have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain are enough to give Zhao Yulong a headache.

  Well, it's Zhao Yulong who has the headache, what does it have to do with him?

   Skip.

Um?

   This post is a bit interesting.

Among a bunch of posts on "Mengxin asking for help", "Stories I had to tell with the female apostle", and "Look at my new top-notch equipment", there is a very down-to-earth post that has gained a certain amount of popularity. strangeness.

   The reason why Irin finds it strange is not that the content of the post is too curious.

   Instead, a mediocre post, which is even seen frequently in the major irrigation forums, has a certain popularity in the apostle forum, which makes Yi Rin feel strange.

   With the heart of gossip, Yilin pointed his finger in.

   Posted by: Fat in BC.

  Irin: "?"

  …

  【I have a friend who was forced to marry by her family, what should I do? Wait online! urgent! ! 】

  Irin smiled slightly.

   The replies of various talents below follow one after another.

   [Sacrificing to Heaven on the first floor. 】

  【Lord, are you sure that your friend is not you? (funny)】

  【A friend in the dirt. 】

[Hey, the news I have seen recently is "boyfriend suspects his girlfriend is having an affair and kills his rival", "husband suspects his wife is having an affair and slaps his face and slaps it into a cranial hemorrhage, died", "old husband tried to prevent his son-in-law from falling in love with his daughter" I found seven guys with machetes to scare people and drowned." To sum up, cherish life and stay single! 】

  【The upstairs is brilliant! 】

  【Incisive +1 upstairs! 】

  【Congratulations to the landlord for being a father. 】

  【Test the pregnancy period, there may be surprises. 】

  【Buy one get one free? Good things come in pairs? 】

  【One serving two birds? Landlord back the pot? 】

   [cough, landlord, I also have a friend...]

   In addition to a group of funny people jumping around, there are also slightly more rational replies—

  【It doesn't matter if you like it or not, it matters only if you like it! I'm talking about shape! 】

  [Actually, our line of business is precarious, maybe we were still in bed a minute ago, and at the funeral home a minute later. 】

  【Upstairs...I have nothing to say. 】

   [Actually, it makes sense. If everyone is traveling together, it doesn't matter. After all, you are used to life and death, and maybe you can happily dance for your partner in front of the grave. But if the other party is an ordinary person, then forget it, so as not to let other people take over, and die. 】

  【If love has color, then it must be green and full of life. 】

  【My ex-wife, I waited for her for a minute, and a minute later, I calmly covered her body with a quilt. 】

  【Silence upstairs. 】

  【Silence upstairs +1. 】

  【Silence upstairs +2. 】

  …

  Irin originally wanted to express an opinion.

   But thinking about it, it seems unnecessary.

   get married...hehe.

The word    seems very far away.

   For the apostles, more distant than anything else.

   As Irin said to Ruth at the end.

"one day in the future."

   "in the future."

   "Someday in the future."

   "If we can survive."

   These kinds of opening remarks like standing FLAG seem to mean "Never" in the eyes of many apostles, like a luxury that can never be realized.

   This kind of FLAG, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t stand.

  It was a very happy post. I don’t know who touched the mood. The reply went to the back, and there was a touch of sadness between the lines. Yilin simply closed the forum and closed his eyes to rest.

   was speechless all night.

   A few days later.

  Irin finally adjusted to life on land again.

   Walking and no more drunken gait.

  Since he came back, Yilin mostly hid in the room, silently exercising various skills and developing new abilities, checking to see if Lao Pan was still alive from time to time, nothing special.

  Speaking of which, although Lao Pan is still full of rhetoric, it seems that there is a trend of partial communication recently, which is gratifying.

  I don't know if Pan Xiaozheng is still in Pan Zhengyi's body.

   Hope people are okay.

   Outside the institute, the weather is fine.

  When Irin was doing nothing, the death brand vibrated.

   Yi Rin took a look, but he didn't expect it to be a message from Wang Tiandi.

  Wang Tiandi: Wang! (middle finger)

  Irin:…

   Almost forgot about that dog.

   During the trial, he also promised Wang Tiandi that he would be treated like a rich pet, including food and shelter.

   "Well... I was finally asked by that dog to sit on the ground to raise the price, and promised to come for a few months? Six months? Seven months? Forget it, it doesn't matter, everyone can live until then."

After    deliberation for a moment, Yilin sent the address of Molly Institute.

   As for whether the dog can come out of the zoo, whether it can find the capital, and come here, it has nothing to do with Irin.

   But then again, Yi Rin is also curious, how did a dog become an apostle?

   It stands to reason that the attribute value of the dog should not meet the requirements of passive summoning.

  A dog has more than 10 measurements?

   Who dares to believe it?

  Who would believe?

   This attribute can crush more than half of ordinary people, which is simply ruthless.

  Since Wang Tiandi appeared in Yi Rin's sight, the idiom "people are not as good as dogs" has finally ceased to be an exaggerated statement.

   It turns out that there are really many people who are not as good as a dog.

  When Yi Rin promised the dog, he also had some selfishness in it.

   Maybe from the dog, we can find a third way to become an apostle. Anyway, it’s just a matter of food, money can solve the problem, then it’s not a problem.

  Unless… not enough money.

  Yi Rin opened the web page, evaluated Wang Tiandi's size, quickly picked a dog kennel that looked quite comfortable, and placed the order decisively, feeling a little bit of pain afterwards.

   By the way, I also bought a bunch of high-grade compressed dog food, selected a little bit of various flavors, and delivered them to the door on the next day.

There seems to be a lot of money in the    account.

   is enough for now.

   A few days passed.

  The dog didn't arrive, but another person came.

"you-"

   Yi Rin looked at Zhao Yulong who looked like a dog in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, and couldn't believe it... How could this butterfly effect be so awesome?

   Completely subverted Zhao Yulong's character?

   Zhao Yulong, who was wearing a tight suit, was stared at by Yi Rin's strange eyes, making him feel uncomfortable. He coughed twice with a serious expression: "Uh, I have something to do with you."

   Yi Rin hadn't had time to react. A few seconds later, Zhao Yulong's expression was twisted like a dog, and he naturally showed a cheap smile: "Hehehe, are you stunned by Zhao Ge's handsomeness?"

   "How high is your charisma and you don't have any points in your heart?"

   "…, um, let's get down to business first."

   Before Zhao Yulong could finish speaking, Yi Rin waved his hand with a gloomy expression: "If I have a job, I don't really want to pick up jobs this month."

   Hearing the words, Zhao Yulong was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "You, are you here for auntie?"

  Irin: "…"

   Zhao Yulong's words seemed to have hit Yi Rin's sore spot.

   was silent for a long time.

  Irin just squeezed a word out of her teeth.

"roll."

   "Don't!" Zhao Yulong grimaced: "Not enough manpower!"

   "Who told you not to be paid?"

   "Ah, talking about money hurts feelings! You should talk about ideals!"

   "Ideal? Hehe, I have an ideal, that is to live to the end of the world."

   "Tsk." Zhao Yulong pouted: "Aren't you short of money? Wait, why don't you listen first? Maybe you'll be interested?"

"Hehe, my money didn't come from the wind? You don't know that the special group is my only job, and I can't just rely on my parents for protection. Maybe I have to find a part-time job that can get paid. , it's better than working white jobs in a special group."

  Irin casually found a reason to prevaricate.

   Zhao Yulong's expression was shy, but suddenly, he reacted and was slightly stunned.

   "Where are your parents?"

  Irin heard the words.

   was shocked.

  In an instant, an invisible terror enveloped me, causing Irin to stand up all over.

   (end of this chapter)