Infinite Throne

Chapter 298: What about the agile side?

   Chapter 298 What about the agile side?

   Bass.

  Irin opened her eyes again.

   In front of him are Ellen and Judy.

   They were staring at Irin curiously.

   seems to be wondering why this guy suddenly fell asleep here again.

  Irin raised her head.

   looked blank.

   And Judy and Allen also had a dazed look in their eyes, like waking up from a big dream.

   In the living room.

   on the table.

   There is an old black and white TV.

   by the TV.

   There is a bat-shaped mascot with a rusty spring at the bottom, which is shaking from side to side.

  —"Greene".

   Those scarlet eyes, vivid and agile, stared at Irin from a distance.

   Obviously this is a toy.

   but not like a toy.

   rustling—

  The channel on the TV suddenly changed.

"Yo! Good evening. Welcome to the beautiful and warm town of Green! This is a dream holiday paradise! Now, it's the annual 'Green Festival' again! I don't know what will happen in this year's Green Festival. What kind of spectacle? Please wait and see.”

   "I wish you all a wonderful night."

   Again.

  Irin ignored the surprised eyes of the mother and son.

  He looked calm and left the room.

   left Judy with a charming back like a scumbag.

   He did not call Xing Fei.

   In fact, Yi Rin didn't know what "layer" Xing Fei was on at the moment.

   There are few pedestrians on the road.

   Originally a lively and peaceful town, it was as deserted as a deserted ruin.

  The fog is getting thicker all around.

  Irin went straight to the square, the entrance of the town.

   The thick fog outside was very shadowy and there were countless distorted shadows. Behind the thick fog, it looked like a beast and could not be seen clearly.

  Irin glanced at the clock in the center of the square.

   On the clock, the hands seemed to be stuck, paused, paused, paused, paused.

"it is as expected."

  Irin understood completely.

  It is no wonder that in the whole town of Green, apart from this old clockwork clock, there is no other instrument to record time.

I see.

   He stepped forward quickly and walked to the edge of the thick fog.

  The inside of the town and the outside of the town seem to form two worlds.

  Irin slowly stretched out her hand towards the edge of the fog.

   I saw that Irin's palm just disappeared into the mist, as if it had entered another dimension.

   returned, and his hand returned to the same as before, and there was nothing special about it.

  Irin raised his brows, suddenly in his heart.

   about an hour later.

  Irin came to the TV station again.

   The dark corridor is even more twisted.

   Countless monsters are entrenched here.

   But those monsters were moving more slowly in Yi Rin's eyes at the moment, as if they were walking in slow motion, very funny.

  Irin was silent, holding the knife, skillfully killing the monster army.

  The monster after slowing down the movement, Irin kills it even more effortlessly, like a child's play.

soon.

  Irin came to the fourth floor again.

  The melodious sound of the violin, along with the magnetic male singing, arrived as scheduled, without being late.

  Irin sighed.

   Although all of this confirmed his speculation, and he completely understood the true face of "Green Town", he couldn't be happy.

   "When did I become so soft-hearted?"

  Irin asked herself.

   has no answer.

   Because there is no one who can answer Irin's question.

   "There is a girl who was born in the royal family,"

   "As old songs say,"

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

   "She was in the castle of stones every night,"

   "Sleeping alone,"

   "Any sound that wakes the dead,"

   "I can't even wake her up..."

  Irin stood quietly in front of Green.

   Listening to the song over and over again.

   is like a single loop.

  To be honest, if it wasn't for the trial, this kind of treatment of someone playing the violin and humming music in front of him would not be enjoyed by ordinary people.

   is very strong.

  Irin's heart was not disturbed.

   In addition to the singing, there were also countless inaudible whispers, like a nightmare.

  I don't know how long it took.

   The TV host seemed to be finally unable to bear it, as if he had no reason to continue serving Yilin for free.

   So he stopped singing, the movements in his hands stopped abruptly, and he began to walk the program.

   did not wait for the host Green to speak.

  Irin lowered her head.

   said to himself, "Wish me a wonderful night?"

  Green's lines that were about to move were instantly blocked in his throat, stunned.

   Bass.

  Irin woke up again.

  The brain is getting blurry.

   The concept of "time" seems to be less and less existent.

certainly.

   It doesn't come to the point of saying "Who am I", "Where am I", "What am I doing".

  Irin knew exactly what she was doing.

   Again.

  Judy skillfully watched Irin wake up from her boudoir again with a dull expression.

"not enough."

  Irin shook his head.

   is not enough...deep.

  Irin came to the square again.

  The square was empty.

   The distant scenery is more distorted.

   In the sky, terrifying cracks appeared one after another.

  The sky in the distance is filled with thick fog, and there are colorful aurorae, penetrating from the cracks, and twisting into colorful shadows on the mist barrier like substance.

   "Who is having this girly dream?"

  Irin smiled and looked at the clock.

   The hands on the clock turn more slowly.

   Click, click, click, click.

  Irin could clearly recognize the sound of each time the gears overlapped and the mainspring turned.

"Um?"

   End of the street.

   There is a sound of fighting.

  Irin approached quickly.

   is that trio.

   In the process of falling asleep, falling asleep and waking up, Xing Fei, who was "killed" by Yi Rin, and the trio are also exploring the truth of Green Town in different ways.

   In this corner, there are countless strange creatures surging.

  Irin's expression suddenly became strange.

  Because of these creatures, it does break the lower limit of imagination.

   "Two legs and one whip? Ah this?"

  Although the shapes of these creatures are very ghostly, their combat power is very good. When the whip came out, the trio was ripped apart and covered in blood.

"Mother…"

   "Mom... Mom... Mom..."

  The monsters made a monotonous sharp tones, and countless voices converged together, which made people feel like their scalps were tingling.

For some unknown reason, Eighty-One suffered the most attacks. Almost eighty percent of the monsters with "two legs and one whip" rushed towards him. He swung the hammer loudly. The monster didn't do much damage, as if it was just scratching the itch.

   "Fuck! Why are you here?"

  Xing Fei appeared out of nowhere and secretly bubbling.

   Yi Rin looked at Xing Fei with a half-smile, "Understood?"

Xing Fei scratched his head: "I understand, I understand, but it really hurts. Only 'death' can confirm whether you are in a dream. Only 'death' can you wake up. But this is a total gamble. In reality, death is really death, who dares to gamble with his own life?"

   "Well, that makes sense."

  Xing Fei suddenly remembered, and a trace of anger flashed behind the glasses: "Wait, so you tried with my life?"

   "No, I'm sure."

   Actually only 80%.

  Irin silently added in his heart.

   Of course, in order to avoid hurting his temper, Irin did not say the second half of the sentence.

  Xing Fei nodded, although he knew very well that Yi Rin's actions contained gambling elements, but he didn't point it out.

only…

This guy…

   Really insidious.

  Xing Fei thought silently in his heart, and moved a few steps away from Yilin without a trace.

  As the two of them watched, Eighty One was once again overwhelmed by the strange monster.

  Xing Fei couldn't help but complain: "I'm just curious, whose dream was it that created these... Wouldn't it be harmonious?"

Yilin pointed to the sleeping girl in white in the center of the monster: "It should be her, the Nightmare Monster will involuntarily guard the master who gave birth to them, just like the 'father' imagined by Allen, and will regard Allen as his own son. to protect."

  Xing Fei pondered for a moment, then couldn't help laughing and crying: "In this way, these monsters are actually guardians to 'their parents'."

Yi Rin shook his head: "Nightmare is not terrible. For everyone, nightmare may be a way to relieve stress, or a form of escapism. It seems that some people will be in a dream and will live in their lives. Disgusting people are shaped into all kinds of twisted monsters, and then beaten up. Oh, what's more terrible, it's actually people."

  Xing Fei remembered the "faceless man" who had chased them to the death in order to protect Alan. He was touched and added: "Accurately speaking, it is the human heart. It's ironic."

   Yi Rin and Xing Fei are not stupid.

  It is not difficult to guess what some bad-character apostles will do during the trial.

  Combined with the shape of the monster in front of him, and the nightmare of the girl, why the monsters will bite the eighty-one, Yi Rin and Xing Fei can mostly figure it out.

   Countless whips with spikes entangled Eighty-One, causing his skin to tear open.

   Eighty-one let out an extremely painful scream, but he was even more fierce, completely disregarding the injuries on his body, dragging countless monsters behind him, raising his hammer, and rushing towards the girl.

   is very simple in the logic of 81. Since the girl is the creator of these monsters, maybe killing the **** woman will be able to solve these monsters.

   Suddenly.

  Irin turned her head and looked to the right.

  Two meters away, there is a wall.

   There is a shadow on the wall.

  A distorted shadow appeared silently from nowhere.

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

  Irin stretched out his hand towards the shadow from a distance, hesitated for 0.5 seconds, but shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, send you a ride."

   Grip of Oblivion!

   Seventy-three has not had time to cancel the skill, and a force appeared from the shadows, locking the surrounding space silently.

fry!

  Boom—

  The splendid firelight drowned even the shadow and the wall.

Everything inside    was completely blasted to slag.

   "What the hell?"

   Xing Fei's eyes almost popped out when he saw Yi Rin raising his hand and the strong enemy was wiped out.

   "Didn't you say you are agile?"

   "Huh? Did I say so?"

"you said before!"

   "Did I really say that?"

   "You really said it!"

   "You must be dreaming."

  “…”

   right now.

   Seventy-three was killed by Yi Rin raising his hand, and this scene also fell in the eyes of fifty-six and eighty-one.

   Of course, Eighty-One suffered the most pain, buried by countless legs and whips, and had no time to care.

   Fifty-six's cold eyes shot towards Yi Rin and Xing Fei who were watching melon eating.

   looks like two knives.

   is very sharp.

   (end of this chapter)

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