I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Yi Lin returned to the capital.

Alone.

　　 stepping on this land again, compared with the last time, Yi Lin's mentality is far different.

　　 The whole world seemed strange and illusory in Yi Lin's eyes.

　　 This is a feeling that is hard to describe in words.

　　 For Yi Lin, it seems that these two short days have allowed him to experience a completely different life again.

　　 When returning to Molly's research institute, Yi Lin did not tell Molly his experience and doubts this time.

　　 If Molly’s theory of time travel is incorrect, what is the truth?

　　 The truth that Molly infers is based on the premise that Yi Lin's memory is correct.

　　 But when everything has changed weirdly, Yi Lin believes that Molly can't come to a conclusion either.

　　 Simply put down all questions for the time being.

　　 The world has changed, the identity has changed, the parents are gone, all the tracks and memories are specious.

　　 But there is only one thing that is consistent.

　　 He is still an apostle, an apostle struggling to survive through the world.

　　 Only this matter will not change.

　　 In any case, if you want to find the source of all changes and find out the truth of rebirth, first what Yi Lin has to do... live.

　　 Everything is fine until November.

　　 Autumn is deep.

　　 The trajectory of life seems to be static.

After 　　 returned to the capital, Yi Lin set everyone to do not disturb.

　　 At the very least, he wants to deal with the next trial with a calm mind.

　　 After returning to the capital, Yi Lin deliberately avoided Ling Yiyi.

　　 He didn't know how to face it either.

　　 then chose to escape.

　　 As for Molly... Molly has no time to bird him.

　　 Yi Rin was also happy.

　　Too many thoughts, the world is too chaotic, Yi Lin just wants to be quiet.

　　In this timeline, the relationship between Ling Yiyi and Yi Lin is as plain as water, just like Ling Yiyi's answer: friends.

　　 Another few days passed.

　　 November 7th.

　　 The familiar pain spreads from the mark of death.

　　 This time, Yi Lin has endured the painful pain with a calm expression.

　　 The pain comes and goes like the wind, as if it has never been before.

　　 Yi Rin quickly organized the storage space.

　　 As the level of the tower increases, there may be some bad start, and Yi Lin has to guard against it.

　　 For the apostle, the storage space is only one cubic meter, and the space is precious. It can be said that every inch of life is at stake, and it is impossible to be filled with personal items and food.

Moreover, in the trial, it is impossible to set a dead end. According to the urinary nature of the tower, no matter how difficult the opening, there will be a way to survive, and it is impossible to set an unsolvable opening and dead end. This is not the case for Yi Lin. Too worried.

　　 What makes Yi Lin feel strange is that he has obviously sent the address here to Gouzi for more than half a month, but Wang Tiandi does not know whether he has changed his mind or is lost, or he is on his way to the capital.

　　 Anyway, because of that, Yi Lin is not in the mood to care about anyone, or a dog.

　　 is ready.

　　 no suicide note is required.

　　 Yi Rin didn't even say hello to anyone.

　　 Including Lao Pan, who doesn’t know where the waves have reached.

　　Each apostle is an individual, and each has his own destiny. Whether he can survive or not depends on his strength, and Yi Lin can't care about anyone.

　　 "Let’s come back alive and talk about it."

　　 "Enter the inner world."

　　 Familiar scene, familiar taste.

　　 Yi Rin's whole body is wrapped in dazzling white streamer.

　　 Foot on the void.

　　【Loading……】

　　 Familiar scenery, no matter how many times it is, it makes people feel the mystery hidden in this scenery.

　　 Maybe only those who really choose "YES" can personally understand this miraculous world.

　　 Shuttle through the world, fight life and death, and complete tasks.

　　If one day, his restrictions can be lifted, and being able to tell this story to others, how will it be a touching story?

　　 The premise is that there is no time to die by then.

　　 The weird changes in reality were left behind by Yi Lin for the time being.

　　 There is something, Yi Lin hasn't figured it out yet.

"Um?"

　　 Familiar prompts began to appear before his eyes.

　　 In this trial, the tower did not hide the task prompt, and fell on everyone's face during the loading process.

　　 Yi Rin cleaned up his mood, not daring to care, every word, before the reminder disappeared, was deeply imprinted in the memory.

　　……

　　【Welcome to Styx Junior High School. 】

　　【You five. It is a new matte transfer student in the second class of the third year. 】

　　【Here, the learning atmosphere is strong and everything is thriving. 】

　　【The last sentence, you can take it seriously or not. 】

　　【Every choice you make will determine your next destiny. 】

　　 [Please remember, your own identity. 】

　　【Choose carefully, do everything from the heart. 】

　　 [Note: All of this is your choice. 】

　　 [Note: All of this is your choice. 】

　　 [Note: All of this is your choice. 】

　　 Inin: "???"

　　【The main task is now released: Escape from Styx Junior High School. Task time limit: stop until the dead. Return to the real world after the mission is completed. Reward: unknown. 】

　　 finished reading.

　　 Yi Lin looked at this familiar and unfamiliar reminder, and she had many questions in her heart.

　　 But before the prompt disappeared, Yi Lin used the fastest speed and read all the prompts twice quickly, so as not to miss any important points.

　　 Finally, the streamer disappeared.

　　 Yi Rin officially enters the trial.

　　 When the light dissipated, Yi Lin instantly raised his vigilance to the highest level.

　　 In my ear, a voice that should be regarded as normal, said in a kind tone, loudly: "Now, with warm applause, we welcome the five transfer students of the second class of the third semester!"

　　 Wow!

　　 The voice fell, and there were sparse applause around, it didn't seem to be too warm.

　　 early, junior high school?

　　 Yi Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 This opening is still within an acceptable range.

　　 Irin found himself in a classroom when he recovered his vision.

　　 He ignored the teachers who were talking on the podium, not knowing what to say.

　　 Instead, use the fastest speed to look at the surrounding environment, and first make sure that the surrounding environment is temporarily safe.

　　 Well, this is professionalism.

　　The professionalism of a senior apostle.

　　From the task reminder, the only information that Yi Lin can obtain at present is the location and their current identities.

　　 [Location] Styx Junior High, Class 2 of the third year.

　　 [Identity] Pink and tender transfer student.

　　 Other hints are temporarily unclear.

　　 "Please remember... who is your identity?"

　　 Yi Rin pondered a sentence in the prompt that seemed unimportant.

　　 But in fact, Yi Lin is very clear about the task reminder. It is not important that there is no such sentence, unless it is out of taste.

　　 Tower’s will like to play word games is not a day or two. Yi Lin has long been used to it, not surprising.

　　 Thinking of this, Yi Lin immediately pretended to be youthful, with a shy smile.

　　 Ah, acting is really difficult.

　　 While squeezing a smiley face, Yi Lin continued to observe, looking around.

　　 The classroom in front of him, called "Class Two for Three Years", has a style that is somewhat different from the classroom that Yi Lin recognizes.

　　 is not about the time period or architectural style, but at the first glance, Yi Lin discovered that the style of this classroom is quite weird.

　　 Except for the front and rear doors, all sides are walls.

　　 As the name suggests, it's really all walls.

The walls are painted with simple white paint, and many places are still full of cracks. Of course, this old wall is not a place that makes Yi Lin feel weird. What really makes Yi Lin feel weird is that in the second class classroom of these three years. There are...no windows on all four walls.

　　 There is not a single window.

Why?

　　 Irin wrote this down for the time being, and then continued to observe.

　　Beside him, there are four other people with different expressions, standing side by side.

Um?

　　 When Yi Lin saw the faces of the other four people clearly, the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched at the same time, and almost couldn't help saying "fuck".

　　 It turned out to be special. This is what "pink" means!

　　 is really pink and tender!

　　 Yin felt bad, and opened the apostle panel as quickly as possible.

　　 Although the apostle panel can be opened normally, the data is still those data, on the surface, there is no change.

　　 It’s just that, in the upper right corner of the apostle panel, there is an extra cute pink bunny BUFF icon, which seems to correspond to the word "pink and tender".

　　 Really pink and tender!

　　Irin can't see her face though.

　　 But from the faces of other people, he has roughly guessed their current situation, but he has not had time to study in depth.

　　The skins of the other four people, both male and female, are smooth and delicate, with the youthfulness of a minor, mixed with the shyness of flower bones in full bloom.

　　 Inin: "……"

　　 The other four people soon noticed something wrong from the other people's faces, and their eyes were shocked and angry.

　　 Yi Rin was the quickest to calm down, scratching his forehead without a trace.

　　 Well, the dead skin is still there.

　　In other words, this really belongs to the ontology.

　　 But why is it such a matte posture?

　　 Time reversal?

　　 is cute?

　　 Yi Rin can roughly infer from the texture on the palm of his hand and the faces of other people that he came to this trial at this time and was born into a fourteen-five-year-old posture.

　　 At this age, it’s strange that it’s not pink and tender.

　　 Yi Lin has rich experience, thinking about various possibilities in his mind, and Yi Lin calmed down in a short time.

Yi Lin accepted the current start and situation faster than anyone else~www.novelmt.com~ Anyway, becoming fifteen or sixteen years old is more worried than having two lumps of meat in the way. When the aunt will come or not, the situation is a hundred times better.

　　 Thinking of this, Yi Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and observed the changes in the expressions of the other four "classmates" with interest.

　　 Yi Lin had many thoughts in her mind, but it didn't take long in fact.

On the podium, the middle-aged male teacher seemed to be the head teacher of the second class of the third year. After the students applauded eagerly, he pointed directly to the many vacant seats in the classroom, with a casual tone: "Well, five of you, Just find a place to sit down, and we will start lectures right away."

　　 Yi Rin's expression is calm.

　　 But there was a move in his heart.

Um?

　　 The process of this transfer student seems to be a bit wrong?

　　According to the normal process in my impression, didn’t I introduce myself after applauding?

　　 The students are not interested in the status of the mediocre transfer student?

　　 This rhythm is a bit fast.

　　 Yi Rin took the initiative to walk out and just took a seat to sit down.

　　 A few seconds later, another student who transferred to the class, almost a girl who had clearly stated his identity as an apostle, quickly walked over to Yi Lin and sat down, and the two became the same table.

　　 "Please advise!"

　　 The girl smiled sweetly.

　　 Yi Lin did not approach or refuse, just chuckled, "Okay."