Infinity Throne

Yi Lin and Xing Fei left the TV station as quickly as possible.

Perhaps only he himself can understand the true meaning of that sentence "Forget it".

When leaving.

Xing Fei pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, still a little unwilling.

"Are we leaving like this?"

"if not?"

"'Green' let them kill him like this!"

Yi Lin smiled slightly: "Don't forget this main mission."

"Um?"

"The main mission talks about killing Green, but it does not say that you must kill Green yourself. In other words, this can be regarded as a team mission. No matter who kills Green, everyone can complete the task at the same time. It is nothing more than a mission. It’s just a different evaluation.”

"What I want is this task evaluation!" Xing Fei was heartbroken and very regretful.

Oh drink?

This guy is quite ambitious, isn't he?

Yi Lin looked at Xing Feigao for a moment.

He had already noticed that when Xing Fei came up, he had a pair of pure white gloves on his hands.

Although halfway through, Xing Fei had quietly hidden his gloves.

Those weird gloves are probably related to Xing Fei's ability.

And Yi Lin also noticed that there was a strange mark on the ground in front of the TV station. The texture of the ground gives people a very inconsistent feeling, which is incompatible with the normal ground.

Although he said what he said, Xing Fei did not hesitate in his actions, and the two of them returned to the door of Judy's Hotel.

After calculating the time, Yi Lin said: "If that 'Green' is really the mission target, then we should have received a notification that the mission has been completed by now."

Xing Fei nodded. In fact, he also thought of this and said, "Indeed. So, that 'Green' is not the Green we are looking for."

"The real main mission cannot be that simple. In the entire TV station, the people they killed had no resistance at all. In fact, there was no one in this town who could even resist at all. Don’t you think that as a trial, the overall combat effectiveness of this town is too weak?”

Xing Fei was stunned.

What Yi Lin said makes sense.

And it shouldn’t be unnoticed.

suddenly.

Xing Fei thought of last night's experience, which scared him so much that he couldn't sleep all night. He frowned and his glasses lenses reflected and lit up, very wise.

"Could it be...night!"

"Oh, that's right. If I guess correctly, night is the real dangerous time."

Yi Lin came to a conclusion.

Xing Fei lowered his head and muttered: "In other words, the real target of the main mission... Green only appears at night? What the hell is this setting?"

"But..." Yi Lin changed her tone: "It may not be safe during the day."

Xing Fei slowly typed a question mark.

Yi Lin smiled: "That woman has assassination-type abilities. Pay attention to the shadows around you."

Xing Fei was so frightened that his spine ran cold, and he was feeling cold: "Assassination?"

As he spoke, Xing Fei subconsciously looked at the shadow behind him. After staring for a while, he saw that the shadow was not twisting around strangely, and then he whispered: "Isn't that serious? Didn't we provoke them?"

"Oh, who knows?"

After the two returned to Judy's hotel, Judy extended a warm welcome to Yi Lin and invited her to come inside.

Yi Lin politely said that she was tired and in poor condition and needed to rest.

Judy instantly understood that men always get tired sometimes. So Judy vaguely expressed regret.

At this moment, Yi Lin remembered the painting that was torn into two pieces... "Starry Sky".

Then he asked Judy: "Does your son like painting very much?"

Judy pouted.

I feel that it would be a bit embarrassing for this man to mention his son at this time.

But Judy still nodded: "I like him, but I don't know what he is drawing all day long. He is weird, and he doesn't like to make friends. By the way, how do you know?"

"Guess. Haha."

After saying that, Yi Lin walked upstairs.

After not sleeping all night, and having been busy for a while during the day, Yi Lin felt a little sleepy, so she called Bai Xiaoyi out and watched the room while she squinted her eyes and took a nap on the bed.

Although his attribute values ​​are much higher than those of ordinary humans, he is still a human being after all, and humans cannot avoid eating and sleeping.

When the situation is unclear, for the sake of safety, it is safer to let Bai Xiaoyi keep an eye on it.

After squinting for a while, Yi Lin woke up in a daze. Seeing that his spiritual energy had been consumed a lot, he put Bai Xiaoyi away and quietly restored his spiritual energy.

In a daze, he remembered that he seemed to have a dream while sleeping. But after waking up, Yi Lin couldn't remember anything.

Yi Lin felt refreshed.

When I went downstairs, I happened to see Judy in all her glory, dressed up and ready to go out.

Yi Lin was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Judy, do you want to go out?"

Judy rolled her eyes at Yi Lin. I hate it, and it’s not because of you that you make people stand up or down.

But naturally she wouldn't say what was in her heart, so she casually said: "Go to the neighbor's house for a visit."

From the perspective of small town residents, everyone is a neighbor. Anyway, the town is small and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Where's the hotel?"

"Oh, anyway, there are no other guests except you. By the way, I heard that something happened at the TV station, so don't run around. It would be bad if you think you are a suspicious person."

Andy thought of this and kindly reminded him.

"clear."

Yi Lin agreed.

They are suspicious people.

After Judy left.

Yi Lin had nothing to do, so she rummaged around behind the counter to see if she could find any clues.

At this time, Yi Lin raised her head again and looked at the lucky totem named "Green" hanging on the wall.

After thinking about it, Yi Lin took out the blood jasmine while no one was around and stabbed the totem hard.

Bo.

broken.

There is an extra hole in the totem.

But nothing else special happened.

"No surprises."

In fact, to be honest, Yi Lin hoped that something would happen if the knife was struck.

After all, the start of this copy is a bit dull.

It was so bland that Yi Lin was not used to it.

Yi Lin nodded, looking as usual, and put away the knife.

Toot toot—

at this time.

There was a blaring horn outside.

"Oh, here it comes."

A child with brown curly hair walked into the hotel carrying a schoolbag.

The little boy took a closer look and found a strange and unkind-looking man standing where Judy usually was. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked timidly: "Zhu, where is Judy?"

"Your mother said she went to a neighbor's house."

"oh."

Allen nodded. It was indeed Judy's style to run out to play at this time.

Thinking of this, Allen walked into the house on the first floor alone, sat down at the dining table silently, took out an unfinished painting and a box of crayons from his schoolbag, and started painting seriously. .

swish swish——

It was quiet.

In the whole hotel, it seemed that the only sound left was the sound of Allen's young hands holding the crayon tightly and scratching it hard on the paper.

In fact, Xing Fei's snoring could be heard upstairs from time to time, but Yi Lin selectively ignored it.

swish swish——

Alan is still painting.

To be honest.

Allen really has no talent for drawing.

Yi Lin stood silently behind Allen without saying a word.

He looked at it for a long time and racked his brains, and then he could barely see that what Allen drew with a brush should be three people.

A woman, a child, a man.

There's something wrong with the proportions.

The head is so big and protruding. Normally, at first glance, it would be difficult to think of a "person".

To describe it as a big-headed monster might be more appropriate.

No wonder Judy said her son's paintings were "weird".

This comment is very pertinent and contains no moisture.

Allen carefully finished drawing the big-headed monster. After thinking for a while, he drew two exaggerated and distorted smiles on the faces of the woman and the child.

knock off.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his "work" with satisfaction.

He even wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with his hands stained with various colors of crayons, as if doing so would make him feel harder and harder.

"Judy's not back yet."

Alan said to himself.

He turned around and found someone standing behind him. He was so frightened that his hair stood up and he screamed. But soon, Allen spread out his hands vigorously, assumed the posture of a hen protecting its chicks, and protected the painting he finally drew behind his back, as if protecting his own child.

"You, you, when did you come?"

"It's been a long time." Yi Lin smiled and tried to look more kind: "The painting is good."

"Really?" Allen's eyes lit up: "Judy always says I'm not good at painting."

"That's because she has no vision."

"Hmm..." Allen nodded subconsciously, then looked at Yi Lin with vigilance, shook his head and said, "Don't say that about Judy, Judy is not a bad person."

Oh, good boy.

Yi Lin touched Allen's brown curly hair.

Allen subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but for some reason, when he wanted to avoid it, the hand was already rubbing up. Allen didn't notice the other party's malice and couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to accept the other party's actions.

But this uncle said that I am good at painting?

After thinking about it this way, Allen was no longer so entangled.

Is my painting really good?

When I think about it again, this strange uncle who looks a little scary is not so scary anymore.

Seeing that the vigilance in the child's eyes had faded a bit, Yi Lin was very satisfied with her communication skills, so she smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Alan."

"Alan, what you drew is a family of three?"

Allen perked up when he talked about his paintings. He didn't seem to care about the fact that the strange man in front of him was a stranger.

He pointed hard at the flat painting on the table, pointed at the woman in a skirt with red lips, and said, "This is Judy."

He quickly pointed to the short child in the middle: "This is Allen."

When he pointed his finger at the adult whose face was not drawn, he hesitated and did not speak.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment. Although she felt that she was a bit cruel, for the sake of information, she still asked: "Is he your father?"

Allen pursed his thin lips tightly, and twisted the corners of the table with his fingers... without twisting.

After a while.

Allen whispered: "He is Green."

Yilin's pupils shrank suddenly.

at the same time.

Somewhere in Greentown.

A private house.

It was a mess inside.

A man fell in a pool of blood, and his body was crushed into a pie shape.

inside the house.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, a man and a woman, were smoking silently on the sofa next to the corpse.

Next to him, the strong Eighty-one was lying on a woman covered in scars, like an engine, the piston roared and spiraled into the sky.

Bang bang bang bang——

The woman's screams became weaker and weaker, and suddenly she screamed and was completely silent.

"Ah, why is it broken? Isn't this bone too strong to withstand the torment?"

in the corner.

From beginning to end, a girl in a white dress witnessed her father being smashed with a hammer and her mother being beaten to death. Her eyes were bloodshot and full of fear.

suddenly.

Using all her strength, she struggled to get up from the corner and fled out of the house.

Eighty-one looked at the girl's running back and didn't care. He laughed and got up from the twisted body under him: "Ah, he ran away."

Fifty-six had a sullen face, pressed the cigarette butt hard onto the wet and sticky "meat cake" on the ground, and stubbed it out.

"Eighty-one, to be honest, I have always disliked your taste."

Seventy-three raised his hand with a cold expression: "Agree."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you don't understand. The more experienced you are with this thing, the better. Whoever uses it will know the beauty of a young woman. As for a young girl... she still looked confused when you slapped her butt. Unfortunately, as the strength and attributes increase, As you get higher and higher, there are not many people who can withstand the torment."

"Oh, by the way, Seventy-Three, you are a woman, you really don't understand. Hehe, I'm going to take a bath. When I finish, we will discuss how to complete the main task."

After saying that, Ba Yi grinned, showed a hearty smile, hummed an unknown ditty, and walked towards the bathroom.

Hearing this, the corners of Seventy-Three's mouth raised slightly.