I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

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Damn it?

Yi Lin shook his head lightly.

He ignored Xing Fei, turned it on like a shadow, and stepped into the TV station in full view.

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin, who was acting alone, the mysterious back. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't follow up.

The TV station during the day is far less weird than at night.

All kinds of staff quickly passed by Yi Lin.

Yi Lin came to the fourth floor directly as a shadow.

In the fourth floor.

In the studio, shooting is taking place.

The radio host with weird facial features is proficiently broadcasting the news of the town, and wishing everyone happiness and well-being, physical and mental pleasure.

"Kill Green."

Yi Lin stepped forward directly.

The intrusion of a stranger caused everyone's eyes to gather on Yi Lin.

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Why would a stranger break in?

Does this face look strange?

It looks dangerous!

Not a local?

Which one came out of it?

"Security! Security!"

Someone has expertly called the security guard to rush people.

Green stared at Yi Lin in front of him blankly.

Yi Lin thought for a moment, without any nonsense, straight to the point: "Why are you called Green?"

"No, I don't know, who are you?"

Green looked panicked.

His weird facial features, no matter what emotions appear, make people feel like they are facing the villain protagonist in a horror story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth, and ears, when viewed separately, are all so ordinary and nothing special. But put it together on this face, but it makes people feel very strange, as if there is a feeling of lying in my heart, I don't know the feeling of speaking improperly.

"Why are you called Green?"

Yi Lin took a step forward and asked.

Perhaps it was because of the feeling that Yi Lin gave people too much suffocation, or perhaps it was because Green was very timid.

This step approached, and Green was so scared that he sat on the ground, his teeth trembling.

Finally, he endured the intense fear, and boldly said: "Who are you? Hurry up! If you don't leave, I will call the police! Do you know who I am? I am—"

laugh--

Yi Lin's face was expressionless, and he slashed across.

Before the dark red light of the knife disappeared, the short knife disappeared from Yi Lin's hand, as if it had never appeared before.

One second later.

A thin knife mark appeared on Green's neck.

Another second.

Green's weird facial features, horrified but terrifying expression, freeze on that face.

The person is completely separated from the head.

"Ahhhhh-"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

"Fuckkkkkkk——"

"Green, Green is dead!"

"Hurry up, go to the police!"

"Damn it! The police station can't get through!"

"That **** guy must be a hangover again!"

"Call security, security, call security!"

The TV station, because of Green's death, was completely in chaos.

Because of the homicide, no one dared to step forward to capture this terrifying-looking "murderer". All the staff turned pale in fright, rushing out of the studio in a panic.

Various instruments and supplementary lights fell to the ground one after another in the chaos.

Yi Lin turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

He just looked at his feet quietly, the corpse that gradually became cold.

His name is Green.

Is a host.

Yesterday, he died.

Today, he died again.

The head is gone, it is impossible to be alive.

But--

Yi Lin waited for a while, then sighed: "That's how it is."

He gently closed Green's round eyes, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

After speaking, he left the TV station swaggeringly as if nothing happened.

After Yi Lin left.

Green's head.

That calmly closed eyelids.

Suddenly opened.

...

Yi Lin walked out of the TV station calmly.

Xing Fei squatted on the side of the road.

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, it felt strange.

How can he have the illusion that this guy has just come out of the kiln?

An illusion must be an illusion.

"It's over?"

Xing Fei stepped forward and asked.

Yi Lin shook his head: "This trial is indeed complicated. I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Yi Lin glanced at Xing Fei, his dark pupils made Xing Fei a little hairy.

But in the end Yi Lin still didn't say what was in his heart: "Forget it, there should be time. However, if it were you, what would you do if you wanted to wake up from a dream?"

Xing Fei was slightly startled when he heard the words.

Although he didn't know the meaning of Yi Lin's seemingly sparse and common question. But after thinking for a moment, he said with a tone of uncertainty, "Pinch his face hard?"

Yi Lin: "..."

The two were walking on the road.

"There was a lot of movement in the TV station just now, it seems that someone has run out, what did you do in it?"

"Oh, nothing, I killed Green again."

Yi Lin answered casually.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Xing Fei replied subconsciously, then raised his head and his glasses slipped down: "Wait, you, you killed Green again? Which Green?"

"It's the one from yesterday's dream."

"Fuck? Is that exciting? Then?"

"Then? It feels normal, what's the matter?"

Xing Fei was speechless.

What am I asking about is the feel?

While chatting, Yi Lin suddenly stopped.

Xing Fei felt Yi Lin's expression suddenly become solemn, and subconsciously took out the gloves and put them on.

After all, in the trial, you can't care about every minute.

This is the square.

But the strange thing is that it is sparsely populated.

The residents of the town do not know where to hide.

In front of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Two strong men, waiting eagerly, seemed to have stood there long ago.

"It's them!"

Xing Fei was about to move, and a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Don't move, otherwise, die."

A sharp military thorn, silently poked Xing Fei's neck and carotid artery.

far away.

Eighty-one carried a huge hammer and laughed heartily: "I advise you not to move, but the seventy-three guy is specially used for bloodletting. You can stab it with a knife to make sure that your blood squirts more than a bursting pipe. It's fast."

Seventy-three emerged from the shadows, holding a military thorn, and held Xing Fei under captain.

Xing Fei felt the cold touch on the side of his neck, and did not dare to move.

Careless.

He did not flash.

What should I do in this situation?

Although he still has a life-saving skill, he doesn't want to use it as a last resort.

In an instant.

Xing Fei's thoughts turned, and in the trial, there were no absolute enemies and no absolute friends.

"What do you want."

Xing Fei tried his best to make his tone more powerful, and he might be able to bluff these three murderous masters.

Fifty-six gloves have already been worn, a posture that I can strike hard at any time.

But the two did not come forward either, ten meters away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Although Seventy-Three held Xing Fei under his control, he did not relax his vigilance against Yi Lin.

After all, in her eyes, Yi Lin was able to stop the man she assassinated in a haste, and the agility attribute should not be weak and should not be underestimated.

Fifty-six two-handed stainless steel gloves, clenched in front of him, and clicked.

"I think there should be a misunderstanding between us."

Yi Lin smiled, "Well, maybe not yet. After all, he didn't communicate very carefully."

The smiling face of Eighty One suddenly sank.

Yi Lin's calmness and attitude at the moment can still laugh out loud in this situation, making Eighty One look at Yi Lin a little bit.

"Yes." Fifty-six smiled faintly: "Since we have no misunderstandings, if you have any thoughts on this mission, shouldn't you mind telling us?"

Xing Fei's face changed.

These guys really came for the clearance strategy.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei have now found a lot of clues. Whether it is the truth of the dream or other key points, Xing Fei feels that he is on the path of customs clearance. Unexpectedly, these three guys would choose to use this. This is a way to extract information from the second population.

Xing Fei wanted to say no.

But now it is him who is put on the neck with a knife, not Yi Lin!

Thinking of this, Xing Fei quickly said: "Your man puts a knife on Lao Tzu's neck. Is this your sincerity in negotiations?"

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, a terrible vibration attracted everyone's attention.

Eighty-one slammed the heavy hammer on the ground. With the heavy hammer as the center, a spider-web-like crack spread to the surroundings.

After smashing the hammer like a demonstration, the Eighty-Eleven said to Yi Lin and Xing Fei refreshingly and loudly: "I think you have misunderstood one thing. Now we are looking for you, not for negotiation. We asked, You answer, you die if you don’t answer, it’s that simple."

Xing Fei: "..."

It seems, it makes sense!

Xing Fei was crying silently.

He is now the fish on the cutting board of others, and he does not have the capital to negotiate.

and……

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin.

He didn't believe that Yi Lin would tell the clues to the customs clearance because of him.

Among the apostles, no one is that great.

Although this task is a team task, it does not mean that there is no competition.

The main mission is very clear: kill Green. In the process of "Killing Green", it is obvious that whoever kills Green with his own hands will be able to get a higher clearance evaluation!

Obtaining a higher clearance evaluation means that more attribute values ​​can be improved during settlement, and more attribute values ​​mean the possibility of Wuhu taking off.

Thought of this.

Xing Fei did not ask Yi Lin for help, after all, he was not so naive.

"Okay, let me tell you..."

When Xing Fei was about to tell the information he had, Yi Lin waved his hand: "Wait."

Fifty-six and eighty-one sharp eyes, like a knife cut, shot towards Yi Lin.

And behind Xing Fei, the army stab was holding Xing Fei’s 73. The sharp army stab was also deeply pressed into Xing Fei’s skin, poking a small hole, sticky blood, and walking along the army stab. On the edge, a drop fell on the ground.

Damn it?

Brother, don't you take you like this?

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Fei's eyes.

In order to pass the evaluation, Yi Lin decided to give up his life.

In that case...

"For me, this guy is not very good at language organization."

Yi Lin smiled and despised Xing Fei by the way.

Xing Fei: "..."

Three awesome killers: "..."

"I think……"

Yi Lin's perception quietly let out, while watching Seventy-Three, while looking at the two people ten meters away, he said shockingly: "You should have died last night, right?"

Yi Lin said this.

At fifty-six and eighty-one ten meters away, her complexion changed drastically.

Because Yi Lin was right.

They died last night.

But they are alive again.

This strange experience made them more vigilant about this trial.

He couldn't die during the trial, it should be a very happy thing.

but.

What if there are more terrible consequences than death?

That's what Fifty-Six is ​​worried about.

His character is different from that of Eighty One. Although he has killed countless people, he takes his life more than anyone else.

That's why Fifty Six decided to block Yi Lin and Xing Fei in this way.

I want to consult the information about the trial amicably from the two people.

No matter what method is used.

"So what?"

Fifty-six asked with a calm face.

Yi Lin smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"You should have encountered an unkillable'monster' last night."

"They come from dreams. There is a weird phenomenon in Green Town. At night, dreams overlap with reality, and they overlap and intersect in various postures."

"In Greentown, the closer you get to the night, the easier it is to fall asleep accidentally. Sometimes, you don't even know when you fell asleep and entered the dream state."

"As monsters in the dreamland, if you want to kill them, you can only enter the dreamland as well."

Fifty-six's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect Yi Lin to really cooperate in this way, telling the important trial information.

Could it be fake?

Fifty-six doubts habitually.

But combined with their experience last night, the rich experience told him that this kid didn't seem to lie.

After thinking for a while, Fifty-Six asked again: "How to enter the dream state."

Yi Lin pointed to his brain, smiled and said, "It's easy, just find a place to fall asleep."

On Eighty One, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously said, "That stinky woman yesterday..."

"Shut up, eighty-one."

Fifty-six's voice was cold, and he berated the eighty-one with a big mouth, so that he didn't accidentally reveal any important information.

After eighty-one moments of understanding, he closed his mouth.

But he also understood in his heart.

No wonder the woman who escaped last night would sleep among a bunch of monsters.

No wonder the monsters with "two legs and one whip" are so distorted and weird.

It turned out that it was all turned into a girl's nightmare.

The girl witnessed the brutal death of her mother by the eighty-one. This scene was so shocking in the girl's eyes that she created such a twisted nightmare monster in her dream.

Perhaps it was because those monsters were all manifestations of the girl's nightmare, so they all surrounded the sleeping girl, protecting the **** woman.

and many more.

Eighty-one suddenly thought of something more terrifying.

If the experience of the residents of the small town during the daytime could turn into a nightmare, then the people they tortured and killed in various cruel ways on the TV station...

There are also residents in other corners of the town who they crushed to death...

Thinking of this, Eighty One squeezed the hammer tightly and bowed his head silently.

When all kinds of thoughts flashed through the mind of Eighty One.

The leader of the trio, Fifty-Six was still in line with Yi Lin from a distance.

"Just fall asleep? Is that simple?"

Yi Lin asked back: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Fifty-six was silent for a while.

indeed.

In order to dream, there seems to be no other way besides falling asleep in place.

This is very obvious logic.

"Green, who is it?"

Fifty-six asked again.

Yi Lin chuckled, "If we know, can we stay here and wait for you?"

Seventy-three looks far to fifty-six.

The military stab in his hand compressed a few points.

Fifty-six slowly shook his head.

It means: keep it, it's still useful for the time being, it won't be too late to kill it later.

Understand in seventy-three seconds.

She squeezed the thorn next to Xing Fei's carotid artery and slightly relaxed.

Seventy-three was about to leave, and dived into the shadows again.

suddenly.

In an instant.

At the moment when the eyes of fifty-six and seventy-three met.

The only moment when he looked away from Yi Lin, in less than a second, the cold touch touched Seventy Three's neck.

Seventy-three was shocked.

She dared not look back.

also can not.

Even if Yi Lin didn't say half a word behind him, this action seemed to say that she would die even if she made a little movement.

Yi Lin used Blood Jasmine skillfully across Seventy-Three's neck, habitually looking at the whiteness of her neck, and said with a smile, "No one knows assassination better than I do."

seventy three:"……"

Fifty-six: "..."

eighty-one:"……"

Xing Fei almost cried.

Because he felt that the sharp thorns on his neck were ready to move, and pressed up again.

When Yi Lin spoke, he could already guess what was going on.

I said, boss, you pretend to be forced, can you let this woman take the knife away?

It's dangerous to dance knives and guns!

The situation on the scene suddenly became rigid and cold.

Everyone dared not act.

Seventy-three held his breath.

She was hesitating.

Do you want to bet?

Bet on who is faster.

Bet on whose agility attribute is higher.

Betting on whose knife is sharper.

She admits that this idea has elements of gamble.

But……

Yi Lin had guessed the idea of ​​Seventy-three, and in the silence of the trio, he continued: "Trust me, you will die before him. I have confidence. Moreover, his immortality has nothing to do with me. ?"

Fifty-six eyes are as cold as iron.

The three eyes met quickly.

"Let it go."

Seventy-three dared not nod, but said softly: "Okay."

The moment the army thorn was released, Xing Fei ran forward a few steps quickly.

The experience of escaping from the edge of the knife made him unable to help but lie on the ground, gasping for breath.

After a while, he put on his gloves again and prepared to do it.

Fifty-six squinted, staring at Yi Lin.

The look was like looking at a dead person.

"Heh. I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin chuckled, moved the knife away, and then retreated violently.

Seventy-three felt the cold touch on his neck disappear, and without hesitation, he immediately activated his skills and dived into the shadows.

A dark shadow moved quickly on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it came behind Fifty Six and Eighty One.

Fifty-six looked at Yi Lin deeply, and said nothing.

A few seconds later.

The trio quickly moved away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Until he could no longer see the trio in front of him, Xing Fei didn't dare to take it carelessly, his two eyeballs kept swinging, as if he wanted to see if there were any weird shadows from the surroundings.

While asking: "Why don't you do it?"

In his opinion, just now is obviously the best time.

Yi Lin's strength should not be weak, as long as he can kill one person instantly, and is the most troublesome assassination apostle, in the next 2V2 situation, with their mental and agile side configurations, they may not be inferior to the opponent's dual power side. Configured.

After all, Xing Fei has a lot of tricks and is alive and well, and there are a lot of hole cards that have not been shown.

Yi Lin shook his head, his eyes deep: "No need."

"No need?"

Xing Fei was taken aback.

He didn't understand.

The box alone is already necessary!

Who doesn't like to lick bags?

Doesn't licking the bag smell?

Even Xing Fei is no exception!

"And..." Xing Fei remembered the confrontation just now, and when he remembered what Yi Lin said, he couldn't help being a little depressed: "Although you are trying to save me, why are you so honest? Tell the truth all the time? It's okay to hide a little bit. Ah! In this way, we won't have any advantage in the trial."

"Maybe, after they enter the dreamland, they will find'Green' sooner than us. If Green lets them kill, our customs clearance evaluation is estimated to be horrible."

Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei.

His eyes were a little strange: "When did I say that I was trying to save you?"

Xing Fei's eyes widened suddenly when he heard the words.

"Wait, is the sentence you just said true?"

"Which sentence?"

"'He doesn't die, what does it have to do with me", this sentence." Xing Fei was afraid that Yi Lin would not admit it, and tried to imitate Yi Lin's tone of pretending to be indifferent at the time.

"Oh, half true, half false."

Yi Lin thought for a while, and modified it a little so as not to hurt her amiability.

With that said, Xing Fei felt a lot more comfortable.

Yi Lin paused a bit, carrying his hands on his back, walked towards the Judy Hotel, and explained softly: "Actually, as long as they confirm two things now, it will be enough."

Xing Fei slowly played a question mark.

"One, here is reality."

"Two, no one knows assassination better than me."

The two words of Yi Lin made Xing Fei bewildered.

"Is not it?"

Being able to sway everyone's sights in an instant and move to the back of Seventy-Three, in Xing Fei's view, this hand is far more powerful than Seventy-Three's technique.

Seventy-three turns into a shadow, at least there are traces to follow, as long as you pay attention to the weird shadows behind and around you, you can take precautions in advance.

But he still couldn't understand how Yi Lin moved to the back of Seventy Three in the blink of an eye, and held the opponent's neck with a knife.

If he scored this force, he would definitely give 82 points.

He decided to make up the remaining 18 points in the form of "666".

Looking at Xing Fei with a dazed look.

Yi Lin shook his head secretly.

The spiritual side of this session is not very good.

But he didn't say this sentence, nor did he explain too much.

Just with a bit of anticipation, he said: "Anyway, after tonight, maybe I will know. No hurry, there is still time."

The two returned to the hotel.

In broad daylight, Judy didn't do anything too much, he invited a little bit, but after Yi Lin refused, he went back to his room to make up for sleep.

Yi Lin turned on the TV.

Annoying shopping shows and advertisements are still being played on the TV~www.novelmt.com~ from time to time, rustling and automatically switching to other channels.

Although Yi Lin said that something might happen at night, Xing Fei did not dare to sleep randomly.

He was afraid that in case he fell asleep and accidentally entered the dream, he was alone... a little panicked.

When Alan finished school, Yi Lin went downstairs again.

Yesterday Yi Lin praised his paintings as good-looking, and Allen took out a painting from his school bag as if he was offering a treasure today, and gave Yi Lin a good appreciation.

There is a man in the picture.

Have a face.

It's just that face... Yi Lin felt a bit familiar.

Take a closer look. Although Allen’s technique is called a soul painter, he can only know that he can’t speak, but the facial features outlined by the crayon, the width of the mouth, are actually the same as the "TV host" who was cut off by Yi Lin not long ago. Green" is somewhat similar.

But perhaps because Allen's painting skills are more joyful, the exaggerated facial features feel a bit less weird and more comical. Well, it's pretty good.

With a smile on his face, Yi Lin returned the painting to Allen, and touched Allen's soft and delicate brown curly hair by the way.

"Good drawing, who is this?"

Alan was a little embarrassed to be praised by this straightforward compliment, lowered his head, and carefully rolled up the painting: "Today the teacher assigned an assignment."

""Ideal Father"."

"It happened that Allen had a strange dream last night. This uncle, took Allen to count the stars, and Allen drew him."

Yi Lin asked again: "What's his name."

Allen hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether to say or not.

Because he also felt a little strange.

But in Yi Lin's encouraging gaze, he still whispered: "In a dream, he said, his name is Green."

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