"I became the dead."

Yi Lin stumbled on her forehead and observed her surroundings with an expressionless face.

There are also many "black shadow people" around, observing others.

Yi Lin used the shortest time to understand his own situation.

His sanity is back online.

Xia Ruxue's death, everyone's death, this heart-wrenching sadness, during the long "drift", Yi Lin hid these deep in his heart.

No matter where he comes or what he becomes, now he will try every means to survive for a purpose...

"revenge."

If he wants Ling Yiyi to take revenge, he will take revenge to the "masters" who have caused this situation!

It’s not me who is wrong, but the world.

Let the world feel pain.

hehe…

In Yi Lin's mind, the restrictions of the two skills, "Disaster" and "Bloodthirsty Disaster", and it felt inexplicably appropriate.

After thinking for a while, Yi Lin was stunned and he figured out something.

It turned out that he was cheated by Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi's last two choices left behind, after all, Xiaoxi hoped that she would die there.

Because he has been deeply involved in that world and has experienced three lifetimes of reincarnation, he has long become a part of that world.

In other words, in the judgment of "Paradise of Hill", he became an "outsider".

If outsiders want to enter Miracle Park, the only way is to "invade".

But his true identity is the apostle of the "Paradise of Him" ​​- the apostle.

The two identities of "invader" and "apostle" have conflicts.

The "invasion" behavior led to the "monitor" and "eliminated" him.

But the core rule of "Dead in the inner world will become the undead" made him return to Paradise Milan in the posture of "the undead".

At the end, Yi Lin thought that he had sacrificed his life and deviated from Xiaoxi's route due to negative emotions such as anger and hatred, but unexpectedly, all his actions were always under Xiaoxi's calculations.

In a certain way, one of the objects of Yi Lin's hatred is Xiao Xi.

But is this supposed to be?

If it weren't for Xiaoxi's arrangement, he wouldn't have met Xia Ruxue, Chen Bei, Hua Niang, and everyone.

Yi Lin sighed softly in his heart, his thoughts gradually calmed down, and he turned his attention back to the current environment.

...

The mask, after chuckling and saying that opening remark, gradually faded away and disappeared in front of everyone.

The same thing, he only said it once.

Yi Lin wrote down without missing a word.

In that opening remark that seemed to be used to create the atmosphere, Yi Lin noticed a lot of "keywords".

"Time artifact".

"Do it again."

"test".

"Only one person survived."

"hell".

After extracting the keywords, and then connecting with the current scene and all the information I learned before I died, Irin came to a conclusion.

In the past, he could only speculate that now he has tried his best to make a real impact.

"I see."

So many undead spirits fight each other and eventually survive, they can become the Apocalypse Knights.

Mirien died that year and finally returned as an Apocalypse Knight.

The apostles have "trials", and the undead also have trials of the undead.

But the trial of the undead is obviously many times more cruel than the trial of the apostles.

Yi Lin counted the heads silently.

Although the darkness made Yi Lin unable to see clearly, it is roughly estimated that there are at least 100,000 undead in this sealed square.

"etc."

This thought made Yi Lin confused as soon as it arose.

Only the "apostles" who "dead" in the inner world will become "dead".

One hundred thousand people...

Are there so many?

If Yi Lin is not mistaken, a "Apocalypse Knight" will be born in each zone.

Then, the tower of war, the tower of conquest, the tower of death, the tower of famine, and the resurrection battle of the undead in the four towers should be separated.

Otherwise, it won't make sense.

"Is it one in one hundred thousand? It's burning."

Yi Lin said in his heart.

After he figured it out, he began to check his status.

Apostle panel, cannot be opened.

Storage space cannot be opened.

But none of these matters.

The most important thing is... the dead skin on the forehead is gone.

As a parasitic equipment, [Laughter Mask] is parasitic on Yilin's forehead as a parasitic body.

This also became Yi Lin’s only criterion for judging whether he was “orthodox”.

As long as the dead skin is there, this is his body. As long as the dead skin is not there, that is not.

Others thought Yi Lin was just sucking her forehead, and no one knew that this action had other meanings.

OK.

No body, no skills, no equipment.

He is purely "spirit".

According to Yilin's understanding, his body, everything about him, was stripped away again.

It exists in "Backup".

If he couldn't leave alive, he would have sent it now.

Yi Lin was very calm, after all, he was a person who had experienced strong storms.

Now he vaguely understood Wang Xiaohu's absurd wish of "I want to create a world with Yan Qianxiu."

A group of black and black people began to move forward.

Hundreds of thousands of people surrounded by a high wall.

They can only see the walls and the sky.

Everyone is like a bird in a cage, losing his freedom.

No one has facial features, so he can't speak.

The scene was strangely quiet.

Rush rust...

Hundreds of thousands of people walked forward at the same time, and the sound of footsteps merged into a strange rustling sound.

What's ahead?

Yilin wondered.

But now he can only follow the crowd.

I don't know how long it took.

He walked forward for a long distance.

But in front of us and behind us, there were still people.
To be continued...