Infinity Throne

Oda Mai's expression gradually calmed down as Xu Jingjing sang in ecstasy.

There was no more murderous intent in his eyes.

After calming down, she gripped the knife again.

It seemed that at this moment, only the knife could bring her a sense of security.

"Ding ding ding!"

Suspended around Xu Jingjing, wooden arrows used for training fell one after another around Xu Jingjing.

Xu Anjing looked at the wooden arrows scattered on the ground with a blank expression. After a moment of silence with his mouth wide open, he saw Oda Mai picking up the knife again. Thinking of the weird scene just now, Xu Anjing quickly shouted to stop: "Wait, wait! Sister Xiaowu! Something’s wrong, don’t chop this guy up yet!”

Muto Irin rolled his eyes at the side: "You have to be able to chop it. I've said it a long time ago. You can't kill 'me' now."

"Who are you."

Oda Mai held the handle of the knife at her waist, but did not pull it out immediately.

The same words were said again by Oda Mai.

But the meaning is quite different.

The first time she said it, Oda Mai was sure that the Yi Lin in front of her was a fake, so she said something similar.

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

She was a little angry.

Because Oda Mai found that she couldn't completely distinguish between the real Yi Lin and the fake one.

She was angry at herself for hesitating.

Muto Irin made an action of picking his forehead, but when his fingers were picking at his forehead and bleeding, he had to stop this habitual action that was imprinted in his "memory", and slowly said: "My relationship with 'him' , it’s a bit complicated and I won’t be able to explain it for a while.” After saying that, Muto Yirin squinted his eyes and a playful smile appeared on his face: “However, I told the other one that he guessed that you will recognize him and me. The difference is interesting.”

"No," After Muto Irin finished speaking, he lowered his head nervously and said to himself: "It's unscientific. There is no difference between me and 'me'. How did you recognize it?"

"Am I better at painting?"

"Is it because I look better?"

"Is it because my smile is gentler?"

"Am I becoming more perfect?"

One sentence after another "speculation" came from Muto Irin's mouth.

Oda Mai subconsciously pulled out the long knife an inch, eager to kill the counterfeit person pretending to be Yi Lin in front of her.

"Forget it." Muto Yirin smiled slightly: "No kidding. In short, there is no way to explain this situation at the moment."

Xu Jingjing always felt that it was a little weird to sit and talk with a fake Yi Lin.

Maybe Jingjing understands.

The fake Yi Rin in front of me does have the shadow of the "real Yi Rin" everywhere, but that smell is a bit stronger than the original version. Moreover, if Yi Lin really wanted to kill them, he could have done it just now. With all the weird abilities that Jia Yilin has shown and his immortal body that cannot be killed, he is fully capable of doing this.

But why not kill?

The tear of crocodile?

This is somewhat intriguing.

Moreover, what Yi Lin did to her just now, but the little secret she had to tell Yi Lin that night, will be unforgettable for the rest of her life. Xu Jingjing clearly wanted to attack Yi Lin, but she didn't expect that Yi Lin counterattacked and was forced to stand on tiptoes in a humiliating posture for two hours. Even Xu Zhiyong was embarrassed to mention this kind of experience.

...It's so embarrassing.

Xu Jingjing and Li Changge looked at each other.

Li Changge rubbed his swollen face.

I have to say that the feeling of being slapped in the face when he was showing off was very familiar.

The rhythm, timing, strength, and angle were exactly the same as when Zhen Yilin slapped her in the face.

This feeling of being slapped in the face by Yi Lin was something Li Changge would never forget.

Even a little bit superior.

So much so that when Li Changge was slapped away just now, he even thought it was "Zhen Yilin" who had done it.

Therefore, Li Changge is not completely sure whether the Yi Lin in front of him is real or fake.

Too fake to be true, too true to be true.

The scene where "Fake Irin" was decapitated by Oda Mai just now without dying was definitely not an operation that humans could do.

That's outrageous, isn't it?

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

Muto Yirin smiled: "I should have thought of it earlier. A single-minded person like her has deeper and stronger obsessions than anyone else. Even if countless sword masters are born from her, I will not I feel strange. She is being targeted."

"By whom?"

Muto Irin spoke with such a lively manner that Xu Jingjing couldn't help but become nervous.

"Shh." Muto Irin put his index finger to his mouth with a serious expression and made a gesture of silence: "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. Then he felt that this kind of subconscious behavior would make people think that he was cowardly, so he boldly stepped forward and asked: "Let me ask you, where did Tashi Rin and I first meet?"

"Kiwu Mountain."

Muto Irin followed his memory and told the answer, then pointed at Oda Mai who was silent on the side, and said with a smile: "By the way, there is Xiaomai." After saying that, Muto Irin's dark eyes revealed a trace of There was an imperceptible feeling of nostalgia, and then he quickly closed his eyes. After a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, Yi Lin returned to his usual fake smile and said, "It's so nostalgic."

Xu Jingjing looked at Li Changge.

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

The answer is correct.

Oda Mai suddenly changed her expression slightly and looked towards the sewer entrance not far away.

"Rumble--"

Just when several people had a strange confrontation in an awkward atmosphere.

Waves of tiny vibrations came from the ground. The dust on the ground, with the waves of shaking, went up and down, was lightly thrown up, and then fell again.

"earthquake?"

The sudden change made Xu Jingjing suddenly nervous again, and he used his hand speed to quickly pick up the long arrow on the ground.

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

"Walk."

Finished.

Muto Yirin quickly walked towards the sewer entrance with his hands behind his back.

"Okay~"

Li Changge couldn't tell if Yi Lin was real or fake, so he subconsciously replied with a shy face.

Xu Anjing also listened to Muto Irin's instructions, but as soon as he took a step forward, he felt something was wrong.

Ouch?

Why should I listen to the instructions of a copycat?

Muto Yirin seemed to have seen through Xu Jingjing's inner struggle. He turned his back to them and smiled happily: "Don't worry, for now, the two 'I's' purposes are the same."

"What purpose?"

"That is, dyeing the world black."

Muto Irin said matter-of-factly.

…

…

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

Kanzaki Middle School sewer, the road is complicated. Due to years of disrepair, many pipes have even collapsed. In the dark sewers, it is easy to get lost without a map and a small flashlight in your hand.

"I'm careless! Fuck!"

An agile apostle clutched his chest and emerged from a narrow opening with a painful expression on his face as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough cough - damn bald head!"

After receiving information from Yi Lin, everyone learned that the target of the second main mission, the Pandora's Box, was hidden in the sewers of Kanzaki Middle School. The survivors boldly entered the sewers with the help of the old maps in their hands.

To be honest, most of the apostles who dare to choose the Eternal Night Level Trial have a few skills... Of course, there are also some who have the brains to 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, as you can imagine, if you fail to complete the task, the consequences will be even worse.

No one wants to set an example and experience what it feels like to be "stared at."

In the past, experienced apostles summarized their valuable experience in the forum.

In general tasks, punishments such as "deducting death points" and "reducing the task level" are often the least painful.

In addition to the most unreasonable "obliteration" punishment, there are also many strange punishments. Some of these punishments may seem harmless at first glance, but when the mission fails and the punishment really comes, it will leave painful and profound memories for the apostles who are lucky enough to come out of the trial alive.

This experience is:

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

Some people even think that being obliterated is not the most terrifying thing. It's wiped out in an instant, and it's gone once it's gone. Maybe it will be reborn in a good way in the next life.

Some people were tragically deprived of their apostle qualifications and stranded in the world of trials, or turned into dogs and allowed to be eaten by mermaids, or turned into stones, or turned into pieces of braised pork, or turned into people who were unable to restrain a chicken. Beautiful girl...the thought of these punishments makes people feel disgusting. It would be better to just die and be done with it.

Being stared at?

No one wants to know what that feels like.

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

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

so,

At the beginning, the first group of teams digging holes in the sewers had a harmonious atmosphere. Many teams even started to make friends with each other, saying that they would hold social activities after leaving here alive to celebrate the first time they cleared the Evernight Level. Trial.

Maybe, at the sorority party, the bastard would look into the eyes of a clam-shell and fall in love?

The precarious fate of the apostle is already very tragic. In reality, we have to leave some thoughts, 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 beat everyone to death with their shining golden Zen sticks. They were very cruel.

Bald?

Although each of them had the aura of a strong man on their bald heads, when the apostles saw the identity of the bald heads, they didn't take it seriously.

It turns out they are ordinary humans in Kanzaki City!

No pressure!

Everywhere in the sewers, the bald ghost-catching experts from Kanzaki City fought hand-to-hand with each team and quickly got to work.

It didn't take long.

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

"These bald guys on the dog days are so ferocious!"