Chapter 1031 "Looking Forward to Your Performance"

A pitch-black streamer flickered in front of Yi Lin's eyes, and at the end of the streamer was a bottomless space tunnel.

Torrents of black streamers passed through Yi Lin's body and disappeared behind him.

During this process, Yi Lin felt that her "body" gradually changed from illusion to reality, possessing a form.

He is very familiar with this process.

It's nothing more than a trial.

...belonging to the trials of the undead.

The previous speculation about "dead spirits" has now become Yi Lin's reality. .

He will stand on the opposite side of all the apostles and do everything possible to prevent them from completing their mission...or even kill them.

Now Yi Lin finally understands why the undead he met, such as the nameless undead in "Preparing for the Apostle Trial" or the "Undead Li Changge" he met in the world of Uranus, all showed a fearless attitude.

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

A whole hundred.

But is that really a lot?

Yi Lin thought about the "one hundred resurrection coins", but her mood did not become lighter.

This does not mean that the trial of the undead is easy.

But it means... without these one hundred resurrections... there will be no undead who can complete these levels and break out of hell.

"call……"

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

He was finally able to breathe.

Pick your forehead again.

The egg hurts... It's not the main body.

However, this situation was also expected by Yi Lin.

Apostles are not the same as apostles.

If Yi Lin can come in with her body,

Even if he can possess the strength of the peak posture, he dare not say that he can withstand the beatings of hundreds of thousands of people, but it is not a big problem to stealthily kill one hundred thousand people.

It's no different than cheating.

His strength, his freedom, his attributes, and everything about him are equivalent to cheating.

Yi Lin's peak posture is a man who is equated with "cheating".

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

Yi Lin thought happily, before entering the next scene.

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...

Yi Lin's eyes were dark.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the surrounding space and stimulated Yi Lin's olfactory cells.

He jumped off the bed suddenly.

There are white walls on all sides, and there are dim light tubes on the top of the head. It may be because of the unstable voltage that the brightness of the light tubes flickers on and off.

After Yi Lin woke up, she immediately looked around.

This is a small room of less than ten square meters, with only four walls. The room can barely accommodate a single bed, and Yi Lin is waking up from this bed at this moment.

There was a faint sour smell from the bedding on the bed, and there were patches of yellowish marks on the pillow, which were left after some liquid dried up.

Beside the bed stood a rusty infusion stand.

Yi Lin scratched her forehead.

really.

There was no mirror in the room, but after he looked down at his skin color and palm lines, and touched his facial features, Yi Lin was almost sure that this body was not his own.

"Role-playing mode?"

The vocal cords vibrated, and a sound that was unfamiliar to Yi Lin came out of his mouth.

RPG mode,

sealed ward,

This is a hospital?

What hospital?

Yi Lin looked up, looking for the exit as a matter of course.

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

Apart from this door, the only connection between the room and the outside world is the window on the wall that is more than two meters above the ground. This window is square, with a length of about 20 centimeters, barely enough to allow a normal human head to pass through.

But the point is not the size of the window, but the window that is obviously not for people to pass through, and it is actually sealed tightly with iron bars. Yi Lin jumped up on the spot, and glanced at it through the flashing vision. He found that the fence was so dense that he could barely accommodate two fingers to squeeze through.

Yi Lin tapped on the wall lightly again.

Boom.

There was a dull sound from the wall, and Yi Lin roughly judged the thickness of the wall, which was about 30 centimeters thick.

After a while.

It was "boom boom boom!" again.

Someone is knocking on the wall.

Yi Lin was slightly taken aback.

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

Yi Lin ignored her friend next door.

But when the other side knew that there were other people next to him, he began to knock on the wall with a "thump, thud, thump".

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

"Morse code?" Yi Lin complained, "It's too corny."

But he figured it out anyway.

"W-H-O-R-U... who are you?"

Yi Lin thought for a moment and decided to ignore him.

No matter how you answer this question, it doesn't make any sense.

After a while.

The other side was quiet.

The friend next door has reason to suspect that the other party does not understand the Morse code, and if he continues to type, he is just flirting with the cow.

"Duk, duk, duk."

About ten minutes passed.

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Yi Lin closed her eyes and listened.

He is collecting as much "intelligence" as he can currently obtain.

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 it was several women wearing high heels who were most likely "nurses".

Three, these high heels are so sharp that they can be used as weapons.

While Yi Lin was thinking, task reminders began to appear in front of his eyes.

The task prompt is more concise and clear than Yi Lin imagined:

[Current number of floors: 1st floor. 】

[According to killing different numbers of 'Apostles', different levels of 'points' can be obtained. 】

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

[Kill 0 apostles: -1 point; kill 1 apostle: 0 points; 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 props such as 'function cards' at the 'Resurrection Point'. 】

[Mission begins. 】

【Looking forward to your performance. 】

...

"Crack."

Yi Lin just memorized the words in front of her.

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

His memory has declined.

A few lines of text, in the past, he could copy them into his memory in less than a second.

But this time, he read it three times before he memorized it word for word.

But in fact, Yi Lin understands that it is not his memory that has declined, but the feedback of "attributes" that has affected his thinking.

Shaking her head, Yi Lin was trying to get used to this "brainless" discomfort.

He wasn't too entangled. Past experience told him that no matter in any situation, no matter what tricky things he encountered, he could face it calmly with a normal mind, and finally he would be able to pass the trial and return to reality...Huh? Wait, that's not right, Yi Lin slapped her forehead, and now some inertial thinking is at work. He can completely ignore the issue of "clearance" and just find a way to kill the rest of the apostles.

The door opened.

A curvaceous, buxom nurse in a miniskirt walks in.

But there was a strange makeup on her face: red lips and blush, a layer of putty powder that seemed to be scraped off her pale face, and thick purple eyeshadow under the eyelashes. clown in female costume.

The smile on the nurse's face was as rigid as a puppet, and the corners of her mouth were tilted to the sides at a strange angle. It was obvious that she was not a serious nurse.

"It's time for an injection~"

The nurse took out a steel needle as thick as a baby's arm from behind.

Without waiting for Yi Lin's reaction, she rushed forward, and her other hand was like an iron hoop, tightly clasping Yi Lin's arm.

Grass?

No matter what kind of medicine is in the needle tube, just this needle, if you hit it, you may die!

Heart-piercing screams echoed in the hallway as the nurse started to do it.

It seemed that someone next door had been stabbed hard.

Yi Lin didn't hesitate any longer, raised two fingers, and thrust them into the opponent's eyes.

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

"Puff!"

The aqueous humor in the eyeballs squeezed out from between Yi Lin's fingers, bringing out a large amount of blood. Not only that, Yi Lin also dug hard, trying to kill the opponent face to face.

Heihu took out his heart, took out his heart, took out his heart.

Grandmaster wards, wards, wards.

Using a set of street hooligan moves, Yi Lin killed the nurse.

Looking at the two hideous blood holes around the eyes on the face of the corpse on the ground, Yi Lin didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart.

He looked at his left arm, there was a circle of bruises, his wrist was almost broken during the fight just now.

Yi Lin groped on the corpse for a moment.

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

The screams continued one after another.

Yi Lin ignored the screams of the others.

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

He picked it up and took a look. Sure enough, the heel of the high heels was actually made of pure steel. The heel was eight centimeters long, sharp and thin, and could be used as a weapon by visual inspection.

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【Women's high heels (left)】

【Grade】Ordinary

[Effect] It can be worn on the feet to increase the visual height, regardless of gender, provided that it can be worn in.

[Description] These are the standard high-heeled shoes of the nurses of the "Faugnania General Hospital". Every nurse has received a certain degree of professional self-defense training. In an emergency, they may be able to use the high-heeled shoes as a weapon.

...

Yi Lin took all the shoes away.