Infinite Throne

Chapter 563: blacken the world

   Chapter 563 Dye the world black

  Oda Mai's expression gradually became calmer in the ecstasy singing of Xu Jingjing.

   No killing intent in his eyes.

After    calmed down, she clenched the knife again.

   As if at this moment, only a knife can give her a sense of security.

   "Ding Ding Ding!"

   hovered around Xu Jingjing, and the wooden arrows used for training fell all around Jing Jing.

Xu Jingjing stared blankly at the wooden arrows scattered all over the floor. After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth and saw Oda Mai pick up the knife again, remembering the strange scene just now, Xu Jingjing hurriedly stopped: "Wait, wait! Sister Xiao Wu! Something is wrong, don't chop this stuff first!"

  Irin Muto rolled his eyes aside: "You have to be able to chop it, I already said it, you can't kill the current 'me'."

"Who are you."

  Oda Mai held the hilt at his waist, but did not pull it out immediately.

   The same words were repeated by Oda Mai.

The meaning of    is quite different.

When I said    for the first time, Oda Mai was sure that the Irin in front of her was a fake, so she said something similar.

   But after what happened just now, Oda Mai was a little uncertain.

   She was a little pissed.

  Because Oda Mai found that she couldn't completely distinguish the real and the fake Irin.

   She was angry at her hesitation.

Irin Mutou made a forehead movement, but when his fingers bleed on his forehead, he had to stop this habitual movement imprinted in "memory", and said slowly: "My relationship with 'him' , is a bit complicated, and I can't tell for a while." After speaking, Muto Irin squinted his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "However, the other one I said, he guessed that you will recognize me and him. The difference is interesting."

   "No," Muto Irin finished speaking, lowered his head nervously, and muttered to himself: "Unscientific, there is no difference between me and 'I', how did you recognize them?"

   "Am I better at drawing?"

   "Am I better looking?"

   "Could it be that I smile more tenderly?"

   "Am I becoming more perfect?"

   The words "speculate" came out of Muto Irin's mouth.

  Oda Mai subconsciously ejected the long knife an inch, wishing to hack to death the copycat disguised as Irin in front of him.

   "Forget it." Muto Irin smiled slightly: "Stop joking. In short, there is no way to explain this situation at the moment."

  Xu Jingjing always felt that it was strange to sit and talk with a fake Yilin.

   allows quiet understanding.

   The fake Irin in front of me does have the shadow of "True Irin" everywhere, that's the smell, it's a bit more rushed than the original. Moreover, the fake Yilin really wanted to kill them, and he could do it as early as just now. With the various strange abilities displayed by the fake Irin, and the immortal body that cannot be hacked to death, he is fully capable of doing this.

   But why not kill it?

The tear of crocodile?

   This is a bit intriguing.

   Moreover, what Yiren did to her just now, but the little secret that she and Yiren had to tell that night, will never be forgotten. Xu Jingjing was obviously going to attack Yilin, but he didn't expect to be countered by Yilin, and was forced to stand on tiptoe in a shameful posture for two hours. This kind of experience, even Xu Zhiyong, she didn't have the embarrassment to mention.

  …too shameful.

   Xu Jingjing and Li Changge looked at each other.

  Li Changge rubbed his swollen face.

   I have to say, the feeling of being slapped in the face when he is pretending is all too familiar.

   The rhythm, timing, strength, and angle were exactly the same as when Shinji Rin slapped her face.

   Li Changge will never forget the feeling of being slapped in the face by Yi Rin.

   is even a bit over the top.

   So that just now, when Li Changge was slapped, he even thought it was the hand of "True Irin".

   Therefore, Li Changge can't be completely sure now whether the Yi Rin in front of him is real or fake.

  The fake is too real, and the real is too fake.

   The scene where "Fake Irin" was cut off by Oda Mai just now and didn't die is definitely not an operation that humans can do.

   That's outrageous, isn't it!

   After a moment of silence, Xu Jingjing stared at the top of Oda Mai and Muto Irin's heads, pointed to Oda Mai and asked, "What happened to her just now."

Muto Irin smiled and said, "I should have thought of that. She is a single-minded person, and her obsession is deeper and stronger than anyone else's. From her, even if countless sword saints are born, I will not It's weird. She's being targeted."

   "By whom?"

   Muto Irin's words made Xu Jingjing nervous.

   "Shh." Muto Irin put his index finger to his mouth with a serious expression and made a silent gesture: "You can't say it, once you say it, it will be contaminated."

  “…”

   The word "pollution" is very scary!

  Li Changge rubbed his face and took a big step back. Immediately afterwards, he felt that this subconscious action would make people mistakenly think that he was cowardly, so he boldly moved forward and asked, "I ask you, where did Thigh Rin and I meet for the first time."

   "Ghost Mist Mountain."

Muto Irin followed his memory to give the answer, and then pointed to Oda Mai who was silent on the side, and said with a smile, "By the way, there is also Xiaomai." After speaking, there was a trace in Muto Irin's dark eyes. Si imperceptibly missed, and then he quickly closed his eyes. After a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, Yi Rin returned to his habitual smirk and said, "It's really nostalgic."

   Xu Jingjing looked at Li Changge.

  Li Changge nodded, he didn't know what to do.

  The answer is correct.

  Oda Mai's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she looked at the sewer entrance not far away.

   "Boom-"

   Just when a few people confronted each other strangely in an awkward atmosphere.

   Small vibrations came from the ground. The dust on the ground, with the swaying waves, went up and down, was thrown up shallowly, and fell again.

"earthquake?"

   The sudden change made Xu Jingjing nervous again, and he picked up the long arrow on the ground quickly with his hands fast.

  Irin Muto waved his hand, and the long arrows scattered on the ground flew up automatically, formed a bundle, and fell into Xu Jingjing's hands.

"Walk."

   finished.

   Muto Irin backed his hands and quickly walked towards the sewer entrance.

   "Okay~"

  Li Changge couldn't tell the truth of Yi Rin from the fake, and subconsciously replied with a shy face.

   Xu Jingjing also listened to Muto Irin's command, but just after taking a step forward, Xiaopin felt that something was wrong.

   Ouch?

  Why should I listen to a copycat?

  Irin Muto seemed to see through Xu Jing's inner entanglement, turned his back to them, and smiled happily: "Don't worry, for now, the two 'Is' have the same purpose."

   "For what purpose?"

   "That is, dye this world black."

   Muto Irin said as a matter of course.

  …

  …

  In the narrow and dark sewer, apostles are running in chaos.

   Kanzaki Middle School sewers, complicated roads. Due to disrepair, many pipelines have even collapsed. In the dark and dull sewers, if there is no map, it is easy to get lost with the small flashlight in your hand.

   "You careless! Fuck!"

  An agile side apostle clutched his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood after he emerged from a narrow tube opening with a painful expression.

   "Cough cough - **** bald!"

   After getting the information from Irin and everyone knew that the target of the second main mission, the Pandora's Box, was hidden in the sewer of Kanzaki Middle School, the survivors used the old map in their hands to boldly enter the sewer.

   To tell the truth, most of the apostles who dare to choose the Evernight-level trial have several brushes... Of course, there are many of them who have a brain and choose it. It's too late to regret.

   But no matter what, no one showed fear in the face of the old sewers, even if the environment was very gloomy.

  Because, it is conceivable that once the task cannot be completed, the consequences will be even worse.

  No one wants to lead by example and taste what it is like to be "stared".

   There were experienced apostles in the past, who summed up their valuable experience in the forum.

   In general tasks, punishments such as "deduction of death points" and "reduction of task level" are often the least painful.

   In addition to the most unreasonable "erasure" punishment, there are many strange punishments. Some of these punishments seem to be fine at first glance, but when the mission fails and the punishment really hits the head, they will leave a painful and profound memory for the apostles who survived the trial.

   This experience is:

   The more incomprehensible or weirder the punishment, the more outrageous it is.

   Some people even think that being obliterated is not the most terrible thing. Obliteration is in an instant, and if it is gone, it will be gone. Maybe it will be a good pregnancy in the next life.

Some people are sadly deprived of their apostolic qualifications and stay in the world of trials, or become a dog for mermaid meat, or become a stone, or become a piece of braised pork, or become a powerless chicken Beautiful girl... These punishments, thinking about it, make people feel like they are cracking. It's better to die, forget it, one hundred.

   Being stared at?

   Nobody wants to know what that feels like.

  Under the trend of "mysterious" punishment, every apostle worked harder than ever, even disregarding previous grudges and cooperating with each other.

   Anyway, the main mission is just to find the box, and there is no limit to how many people can complete it. Maybe this trial is really a purely cooperative mission?

so,

At the beginning, the first group of teams to drill holes in the sewers had a harmonious atmosphere. Many teams even started to add friends to each other, saying that after leaving here alive, they would engage in social activities or something to celebrate the first time they cleared the eternal night level. trial.

  Perhaps, at the fraternity meeting, Wang Ba's head will meet the clam shell eye - what about it?

   The precarious fate of the apostle is already very miserable. In reality, there is always something to think about, right?

   But this harmonious atmosphere did not last long.

  When the apostles entered the sewers one after another to look for the "Pandora's Box" in the mission, for some reason, a group of mysterious bald men broke in. Without saying a word, they picked up the golden Zen staff and beat them to death. It was very brutal.

   Bald?

  Although each bald head has the breath of a strong man, the apostles didn't care when they saw the identity of the bald head.

   It turned out to be an ordinary human in Kanzaki City!

   No pressure!

   Everywhere in the sewers, the ghost-catching bald experts from Kanzaki City contacted each team and quickly worked.

   Not long.

  The apostles paid a heavy price for their idea of ​​underestimating the enemy not long ago.

   "These bald heads of Dog Day are so fierce!"

   (end of this chapter)

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