[Looking forward to your performance.]

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"Click."

Yi Lin just remembered the words in front of him.

A slight sound of the key inserted into the door lock and rotating hard outside the door.

His memory has declined.

In the past, he could copy it into his memory in less than a second.

But this time, he read it three times before remembering it word by word.

But in fact, Yi Lin understood that it was not because his memory had declined, but because the feedback from "attributes" affected his thinking.

Shaking his head, Yi Lin was trying hard to get used to this "brain-dead" discomfort.

He was not too entangled. His past experience told him that no matter what circumstances or what happened, he would keep calm and face it, and finally pass the level trial and return to reality... Huh? Wait, it was wrong. Yi Lin slapped his forehead. Now some inertial thinking was caused. He could not think about the issue of "passing level" and find a way to kill the other apostles.

The door is open.

A graceful, plump and succulent nurse in a miniskirt walked in.

But her face was covered with strange makeup: her bloody lips and blush, her pale face seemed to be able to scrape off a layer of putty powder, and thick purple eyeshadow was applied under her eyelashes. At first glance, she seemed to be a clown in women's clothing.

The smile on the nurse's face was as stiff as a puppet, and the corners of her mouth were tilted to both sides at a strange angle. You could tell at a glance that she was not a serious nurse.

"It's time to get an injection~"

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

Without waiting for Yi Lin to react, she rushed up suddenly, and her other hand held Yi Lin's arm tightly like an iron hoop.

Grass?

No matter what medicine is in the syringe, if this needle is just shot, the person may die!

As the nurse began to do something, heart-wrenching screams echoed in the corridor.

It seems that someone next door was stabbed with force.

Yi Lin no longer hesitated, raised her two fingers and inserted it into the other person's eyes.

The nurse's strength was very terrifying. Yi Lin was tied up with one hand and could not break free. But eyes were one of the most fragile parts of the human body. As long as the other party was still an individual, the eyes were undoubtedly weaknesses.

"Push!"

The water in the eyelids squeezed out from Yi Lin's fingers and brought out a lot of blood. Not only that, Yi Lin also dug hard, trying to kill the other party in one encounter.

Black tigers are heart-to-heart, heart-to-heart.

The master inserts his eyes, inserts his eyes, inserts his eyes.

With a set of street hooligans' moves, Yi Lin killed the nurse.

Looking at the two hideous blood holes on the face of the corpse on the ground, Yi Lin's heart was not fluctuating.

He looked at his left arm, which was a circle of purple. During the struggle just now, his wrist was almost twisted off.

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 room number.

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

Screams continued.

Yilin ignored the screams of others.

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

He picked it up and saw that the root of the high heels was actually made of pure steel. The eight-centimeter-long heel was pointed and thin, and it was visually possible to be used as a weapon.

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【Women's high heels (left)】

【Grade】Normal

【Effect】It can be worn on the feet to increase visual height, and the gender is not limited, as long as it can be worn.

[Note] This is the standard high heels for nurses in the "Fonea General Hospital". Each nurse has received a certain degree of professional self-defense training. In an emergency, they may be able to use high heels as weapons.

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Chapter completed!