Infinity Throne

Under the mask, Yi Lin's lips curled up.

He recalled the 41,600 knives he spent to simulate killing Henry Zhang in order to kill Henry Zhang quickly and easily without being able to defeat Henry Zhang.

Speaking of which, I still miss it a little bit.

This feeling of nostalgia made Yi Lin couldn't help but move her index finger... and wanted to stab him.

Wu Lulu gave Henry Zhang a glass of wine and deducted the money.

With "outsiders" around, Wu Lulu put away her casual attitude in front of Yi Lin and stood aside meticulously.

Faced with Henry Zhang's arrogant words, Yi Lin acted as if she didn't hear him and continued to sit in the corner, staring at the cup of "rest".

It is impossible to drink it down, but this colorful glass of "rest" wine is very ornamental, and the wine lives up to its name, whoever drinks it will rest in peace.

Now Yi Lin can't talk about hatred for Henry Zhang.

The dead are the greatest.

The Henry Zhang he knew was dead long ago - he did it himself.

That Henry Zhang would never become an undead if he died in reality.

So, the conclusion is reached.

The Henry Zhang in front of him is a Henry who exists in another "desperate future" and has not had much interaction with Yi Lin in "this life". Of course, it's okay to avenge Molly again.

The name Henry Zhang means more to Yi Lin's existence than a unit that measures combat effectiveness.

Because Henry Zhang's "measurements" attribute before becoming an apostle was exactly ten points, which is easy to calculate.

But what Yi Lin has always been curious about is how Henry Zhang survived to the later stage with such an arrogant character.

…

Yi Lin secretly turned on the shadow.

After reducing his presence, Henry Zhang stopped paying attention to Yi Lin.

Shortly after.

A group of undead came, both men and women.

Because the price of the private room is really a bit expensive, the price-performance ratio of the booth is much higher. Henry Zhang and his friends can drink and brag in the booth.

"Remember me back then..."

Henry Zhang regarded Yi Lin as a little transparent. After drinking two drinks, he got a little drunk and started to loudly brag about his "great achievements" during his lifetime.

Yi Lin listened and felt something was wrong.

He admired Henry Zhang's memory very much. When he told his deeds, he could even be accurate to that day, morning, noon and night.

For example, when others are bragging, they will simply say: I remember when I killed so-and-so from the south gate to the north gate for three days and three nights without blinking an eye, don’t ask me if I did it or not. .

And Xiao Yang would say: On XX, XX, XX, I clearly remember that it was a starless night. I looked at the time on a certain hill, and I used a certain skill. After a blink of an eye, The other party was about to resist, but all the resistance was in vain. I saw him accumulating strength to block, and I kicked easily, then went around behind me and struck out with a thunderous sword. He fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes facing west. The whole process , it only took a mere two minutes.

Yi Lin: "..."

Wu Lulu: "..."

Everyone looked at each other, speechless and choked.

Yi Lin finally understood how Henry Zhang died.

Die from talking too much.

Yi Lin was about to get up and leave, but Wu Lulu pointed to the cup of "rest". Yi Lin shook his head: "I really can't drink it."

Wu Lulu was stubborn: "My dear friend, this glass of wine is very expensive."

"I can't drink anything. Whoever wants to drink can drink it."

When Yi Lin and Wu Lulu were arguing.

Others noticed that the bartender at Fragrance of the Dead was actually flirting with a masked undead, and they were all secretly surprised.

In the eyes of all the undead, Wu Lulu was no different from an NPC in the game world. No undead would even take the initiative to chat with Wu Lulu. It was just a purely transactional relationship. But now they saw with their own eyes that Wu Lulu was entangled with an undead. They looked at each other for a moment. There was a female undead beside Xiao Yang who laughed and whispered something to the others.

A thin undead slapped the table, laughed three times, and came to Wu Lulu and Yi Lin: "Don't be brave if you can't drink it. Although this wine has the effect of improving attributes, not everyone can grasp it. Since this brother doesn’t dare to drink, don’t waste the good stuff.”

After saying that, he snatched the cup of "rest" away from the table with a look of greed on his face.

Everyone knows that "each" type of wine can add certain attributes when it is first blended. Although it is only a little bit, it is better to add up to a little.

This glass of wine is colorful, and you can tell it is expensive at first glance.

"snort."

Henry Zhang snorted coldly and knocked on the table lightly.

"Of course this glass of wine is dedicated to our Brother Yang."

The face of the thin undead changed, and without saying a word, he brought "rest" in front of Henry Zhang. Seeing this, Henry nodded with satisfaction. He made a "transfer" action, seemingly transferring a lot of points to the thin undead at will.

Yi Lin kindly tried to dissuade him. He pretended that he did not know Henry Zhang: “I advise you, this glass of wine is very dangerous.”

Henry Zhang sneered and stared at the sneaky masked man in front of him: "People are dead, why are you afraid of this and that? You are so cowardly even after death, you deserve to stay in such a bad place for the rest of your life."

Wu Lulu was very unhappy.

But Yi Lin held Wu Lulu down, spread her hands, and said sincerely: "Yes, I'm scared."

Henry Zhang always felt that this voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Henry Zhang didn't think about it. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head and drank the strange-smelling "rest of peace" in one gulp. . "Enjoy it!" Henry Zhang didn't expect that the wine tasted good. It melted in the mouth, cool and moist. After he shouted loudly, he wiped his mouth vigorously, feeling a little unfinished. He glanced at the "coward" with disdain and said Two words:

"Idiot."

Yi Lin had already gone out at this time, but when he heard these two words, he felt inexplicably nostalgic, and then couldn't help but stick out half of his head from the wall: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the name of this glass of wine is ……rest in peace."

Henry Zhang’s expression changed.

The next second,

His face was distorted and he fell to the ground. His whole body was twitching and green smoke was constantly emitting. He was like a caterpillar, twisting and turning in pain on the floor of the bar, letting out howls and screams.

After a few seconds, Henry Zhang turned into a pool of smelly pus.

…

…

"Wululu is one of the few upright 'gods' and deserves respect."

Yi Lin returned to the realm of the dead, recalled the glass of wine, and admired Wu Lulu.

When it mixed the glass of wine, it made it clear that it was for Yi Lin to "send off".

Wu Lulu most likely learned through her own channels that she had rejected the "invitation" and refused to become a dependent of "that" knight. This behavior, in Wu Lulu's view, was tantamount to suicide.

That cup of "rest in peace" should taste good, as Yi Lin's reaction after drinking it can be seen.

The results were tragic.

Perhaps this is the kindness of Wu Lulu, which wants Yi Lin to be mentally prepared for the pain of "complete death".

"But I have already experienced the feeling of pain more painful than death."

Yi Lin sat on the ground and muttered to herself.

Of course, the undead will not truly die until they exhaust their resurrection coins.

That glass of wine is just a "gift". The real death of the undead must be to exhaust the resurrection coins and die in the mission.

Meeting Henry Zhang by chance at "Scent of the Dead" was just a small episode in life for Yi Lin, not worth mentioning.

Yi Lin quietly waited for the countdown and the next mission.

"By the way, let's go to the 80th floor."

Yi Lin did a sit-up and bounced up.

I've been on the 79th floor for a while, and it's time to move to a higher level.

Incidentally,

Many props have begun to be sold in the Undead Mall. These props are one-time use, similar to the "functional" props commonly used by apostles, but they can only be used as icing on the cake. However, if you use key props at the right time at a critical moment, Card may be able to turn things around.

Even if Yi Lin has always believed in "strength first", she will not deny the importance of "props".

He had inquired before that after the undead "redeemed" all the "Core Apostle Fragments", they would be able to activate the "Strengthen Core Data" function. This function is intuitively like the routine of strengthening equipment in a krypton gold game, "+1" , "+2", "+3" stacked all the way up.

Every time you stack it, the overall attributes will be improved to a certain extent, just like playing, easily.

Yi Lin was very distressed about this. Why didn't she have such benefits? It's all because he was too strong during his lifetime, and reached the "legendary level" at his peak. Isn't this a shame? The attributes that you have worked so hard to hone on your own are not as good as those of others who are weak and can directly use krypton gold. It really corresponds to the saying: Xuan does not change his wrongs, and his liver does not change his life. Only by krypton gold can he become stronger.

And "enhancing core data" is what really consumes the bulk of points. Otherwise, Henry Zhang’s group of people just now wouldn’t look very cool. In fact, they all ordered some cheap wine... because they were poor.

So fucked.

The rules in the world of the undead restrained him at every turn, leaving Yi Lin speechless.

There is no way, the strong deserve to go against the wind.

An ancient saying goes: Only by going against the wind can you fly better.

Yi Lin is now very receptive, and it didn't take long for her to feel at ease and find comfort for herself.

The [Pass] to enter the 80th floor requires a full 1,000 points, which is a hundred times higher than that of the lower floors. The price increase is ridiculous.

exchange.

crumb.

Um? Not finished.

Yi Lin was surprised.

He looked towards the black beam of light.

I saw flames igniting in the black light pillar when Yi Lin used the [Pass].

What is different from the past is that the flames ignited this time are actually bloody, cruel and cold fonts, telling Yi Lin a terrible fact:

[You are about to enter the 80th floor. 】

[Starting from the 80th floor, the "Hardcore Killing Mode" will be forced to turn on. 】

[In "Hardcore Killing Mode", no undead can be resurrected using "Resurrection Coins". 】

[This is the arena for the truly strong. 】

[However, in the "hardcore killing mode", each time a mission is completed, a varying number of "attribute bonuses" will be randomly obtained based on the undead's comprehensive evaluation during the mission. 】

【Please think twice before you act. 】

【Please think twice before you act. 】

【Please think twice before you act. 】

"Hahaha...that's it."

Under the reflection of the scarlet flames, Yi Lin's pale face looked crazy and ferocious: "Is this the 'interesting part' that Green said...Interesting."