There is a certain probability that the wine in hell can increase its attributes a little bit, and many undead know this.

But "adding attributes" has the effect. Each type of wine is effective only if it is consumed for the first time. Perhaps it is because the first time drinking is equivalent to suffering "some kind of destruction", which produces "strong stimulation", which ultimately leads to the improvement of the attributes of the undead.

No matter what, Wu Lulu's business is getting better and better, which means that the days when it ends its "inmate" are getting shorter and shorter. So Wu Lulu's personality has become much more lively. When she meets regular customers like Yi Lin, she knows how to joke.

Yilin took over the "burning pink".

"You're becoming more and more human, I mean you like to joke about this."

Wu Lulu was stunned: "No, no, my best friend..."

It quickly took out a few "small cards" and stuffed them into Yi Lin's hand: "You know me, I don't know how to joke. I have more than a dozen undead sisters here."

"...Wu Lulu, you know me, I have no interest in the cold undead."

"Oh, I understand." Wu Lulu clapped her hands, and it put away the small card and replaced it with another mysterious look: "It turns out that you like warm, my best friend. In my hometown, there is a creature called the 'Lava Succubus'. The temperature in their bodies is comparable to that of purgatory lava. I think you must be interested. Believe me, you only need to pay insignificant points and I can arrange it for you."

Wu Lulu rubbed her index finger and thumb.

This action was learned from a close friend.

"Wu Lulu, I think you should learn what 'fun' is as soon as possible, otherwise one day, you will kill people. I think I have a high probability of not being able to grasp what you said 'lava succubus'."

"Is that true?" Wu Lulu tilted her head.

After finally suppressing Wu Lulu's idea of ​​introducing the "Lava Succubus" to him, Yi Lin picked up the "burning pink" and without hesitation, he drank it all in one go.

call.

call.

call.

The next second, Yi Lin was stunned, her eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and mouth kept spraying pink flames outward.

It took me more than ten seconds to spray fire, and the trend of fire spitting slowed down a little.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Yilin coughed violently.

"Give me a glass of 'Hell Masala' rinse my mouth!"

After struggling for a while, Yi Lin finally recovered from the alcohol. He was still scared of the taste of the "burning pink".

When I opened the panel, I saw that the power attribute increased by 0.1, which is quite good.

These 688 points are worth spending.

Yi Lin and Wu Lulu chatted for a while, and after completing the "Daily Mission", Yi Lin was about to leave.

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At this moment, a man with slightly curly hair and a smiling face stepped into the "Scent of the Dead" bar and sat in the corner of the bar.

Yi Lin's breathing stagnated. He glanced through the mask and his eyes accidentally swept across the man's face, surprised.

“Tsk,”

Wu Lulu twisted her purple skin and glanced at her eyes: "The stingy dead is here again."

"Stingy?"

"Yes, my best friend. He only started patronizing the "Fragrant Fragrance of the Dead", but every time he comes, he only ordered a cup of "Blood Finger Soda". Did you know that the blood finger soda only costs 5 points per cup, and selling a cup of blood finger soda is not as good as Wu Lulu's workload of brushing a cup."

While complaining about the other party's stinginess, Wu Lulu still walked to the other party and asked hard: "Blood-fingered soda?"

"OK, thanks."

The curly haired dead sitting in the corner was very polite.

The blood-fingered soda was served. It was a glass of clear soda with a bloody finger soaked inside.

The fingernails are sharp and crimson, with six knuckles, which do not look like human fingers.

Yi Lin never asks about how these wines are made to avoid making it boring.

He looked away from the man, speeded up and prepared to leave.

"Please stay, this friend," the man turned to look at Yi Lin's back: "My divination tells me that I will have an 'unbelievable reunion' recently."

Yi Lin was silent for a few seconds, but she turned around and sat back to the bar, separated from the other party.

"You recognized the wrong person."

Yi Lin said coldly.

The man shook his head, still with that false smile on his face: "There will be no mistakes in divination."

"You recognized the wrong person."

"But you still sat down."

Yi Lin shook her head: "I didn't drink enough."

Seeing this, Wu Lulu took the initiative to prepare a cup of "Crimson Blood Eyes" and pushed it in front of Yi Lin.

Yi Lin stared at Wu Lulu.

Wu Lulu spread her hands and said she was innocent: "My close friend, you said you didn't drink enough."

The man looked at the "friendly interaction" between Wu Lulu and Yi Lin and opened his mouth in surprise. After a moment, he smiled helplessly: "It is worthy of being you, the president."

Yi Lin was silent and looked at Gu Tianqing.

Gu Tianqing continued: "I think with the wisdom of the President, I should have discovered it earlier. Outside our world, there are countless worlds, and even the time and space where we are, there are countless parallel spaces. And extract these "dead" who are destined to die in parallel spaces. This is the world of undead we are in today."

Yi Lin listened quietly, and he drank the glass of "Crimson Blood Eyes" expressionlessly. While feeling the wine on his head, he crunched and chewed the crispy "Blood Eyes", experiencing the refreshing feeling of the sauce melting in his mouth, and thinking about the deep meaning of Gu Tianqing finding him.

"call……"

After a moment, Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief and snapped his fingers: "Wu Lulu, give me a private room."

"My close friend, please pay 2500 points."

Wu Lulu instantly took Yi Lin's 2,500 points away.

A dim light curtain was covering the two of them, and in an instant, they were transferred to a unique "Yuyuan".

This is a cemetery with ghost fires everywhere.

There are many skeleton monsters that have no consciousness and attack desires around the cemetery, which is particularly quiet and suitable for conversation.

"To be honest, before I really met the president, I really didn't expect you to die in the inner world. After hearing the rumors about the "revolver" not long ago, I was speculating whether it would be the president. Because you always like to take some names that... I think are very good and others can't empathize with." Gu Tianqing unconsciously stroked the curled bangs on her forehead with her index finger and thumb, and the smile on her pale face remained unrealized.

Yi Lin took off her mask and looked at Gu Tianqing. Unexpectedly, Gu Tianqing looked at Yi Lin's face curiously and exclaimed: "The style is still the same."

"What are you asking me for?"

Yi Lin asked.

"If I say it's a reminiscence, do you believe it?" The smile on Gu Tianqing's face was like the curve of the silicone doll, which made people feel hypocritical, but they could only forgive him silently.

Yi Lin sneered and asked back: "If I say that I was beaten yesterday, causing the middle cerebral artery on both sides to be blocked, severe cerebral contusion of the frontal lobe, leaving behind the sequelae of level 10 cognitive impairment, and then naturally turned into a super invincible mentally retarded force side, do you believe it?"

Gu Tianqing smiled and sighed: "...It's worthy of being you, it's really tiring to talk to the president."

"Similar." Yi Lin nodded.

"To show my respect, I will provide my information first." Gu Tianqing looked at Yi Lin with a smile. He deliberately bit the accent on the word "information": "Where should I start with... Then it's better to start with 'My death'."

"We were in the Uruk town of Europe, and we were trapped in the God-English trial together, and I divined the result of my 'death' in the trial, so in the middle of the trial, I naturally chose to betray the President and forcefully escape from the God-English trial in some way."

It is worthy of being Gu Tianqing.

Even embarrassing things like "betrayal" can be said in a fresh and unrestrained tone.

Yi Lin nodded. He had known that Gu Tianqing had betrayed him and ran away halfway.

The point is not whether Gu Tianqing runs or not, but how Gu Tianqing died later.

Gu Tianqing spread his hands and raised his lips slightly: "Maybe this is fate. As a tarot fortune teller, I should believe that 'destiny cannot be disobeyed', but 'human cowardice' made me escape my own 'death' in the end, which is really ironic."

He closed his eyes and a look of intoxication appeared on his face: "But because of this, I also met my 'angel of death'. Ah... That was a girl who could not describe her beauty no matter what words were used. She was like an angel, stabbed me to death, took my life, and sent me into another trial."

Yi Lin's face changed.

Gu Tianqing opened her eyes, leaned closer to Yi Lin, lowered her voice, and said in a divine manner: "Before I died, I heard the whisper of the 'Angel of Death', and she said, she was the watchman."

The moment he heard the word "Supervisor", an invisible wave erupted from Yi Lin's body and spread around. The tombstones around him were shattered, and the skeletons who acted as background boards were shaken into bone powder by the terrifying force in an instant.

Yi Lin laughed at herself, but she didn't expect that she would be easily broken. He took back his strength, suppressed the strong hatred in his heart, and responded to Gu Tianqing with a smile: "Sorry, the glass of wine just now was a little bit over."

Gu Tianqing nodded: "I'm very good at it. Do you know how difficult it is to send me the trial that the 'Angelic of Death's'?"

Before Yi Lin could guess, Gu Tianqing took out a tarot card and turned it out.

That is the "Wheel of Destiny".

Gu Tianqing smiled and said, "The Gods' Dusk."
Chapter completed!