As soon as Molly heard it, she immediately curled her mouth.

"Why? Can you stop calling Miss Ben all day? Miss Ben is also very busy? Besides, it's very troublesome to completely change a person's identity... It's very troublesome!"

There seems to be some reluctance.

Molly is actually very simple.

She helped Yilin so much, also in the face of Yilin.

But Yilin suddenly asked her to help a stranger she didn't know. Her first reaction was a little unhappy.

People who want her to help can row from Qingcheng to the Pacific coast. It's a plain place. Why?

"Paid!"

Yilin smiled.

"This time... I won't do it for money. It's a little troublesome."

"Besides, don't think I don't know. You don't have much money in your account. You want to fool me? Hum."

Molly refused.

After all, it's not a matter of life and death.

"Aren't you a Taurus?"

Irene is a little strange. Taurus character... Molly's reaction surprised Irene.

"What happened to Taurus? Did Taurus annoy you?"

Molly stared with apricot eyes, crossed her waist, barefoot and stepped on the table with full momentum.

This long leg, once erected, is really frightening.

It's also tempting.

The snow-white arc made Yilin look more and think silently.

This aunt's character... Can't be hard.

Ten seconds later, Yilin's palm turned over and a small black bottle appeared in his hand.

Molly was stunned.

I didn't react at all.

But Yilin's next sentence suddenly aroused Molly's interest.

"This is a strange explosion from my copy. Do you want to try it?"

Yilin's smile was a little more joking.

When getting to know Molly again in this timeline, Yilin used metaphors such as "copy", "elite monster" and "player" to explain things about the inner world to Molly.

So as soon as this word came out, Molly immediately understood the deep meaning of Yilin's words.

It's a prop from "that place"?

"What is this magical little prop? What's its function? Can ordinary people use it?"

"Well... To be serious, it's a mask."

"Mask?"

Molly was stunned at the speech.

In that place, can you still blame the mask?

What the hell is it?

When I opened the lid, it was dark and gave off a suspicious smell.

Molly covered her nose with disbelief.

"Are you sure this is a mask?

Yilin sold Li Changge without saying a word.

Of course, Yilin's words about the world are also treated as "metaphor". It's good to understand them anyway.

"Yo Ho? The international superstar was beaten into a pig's head and recovered overnight? Is it true or false?"

Molly doesn't seem to have much interest in who the "pig head actor" is. She curiously took the bottle from Yilin's hand and seemed to have some concerns.

You say this is "seabed mud". Maybe there is something credible.

Apologize to the mask all over the world!

"Are you sure? My skin is sensitive. Are you sure I can use it?"

Although Molly seldom makes up, after all, it is a woman's face, and Molly has to pay attention to it.

Yilin stared at Molly's face seriously for ten seconds.

Molly looked away uneasily.

"I'm sure."

“?”

"Don't say you are sensitive..."

“??”

"It can be used even with body spots."

“!”

Without saying anything, Molly directly raised her feet and kicked Yilin in the face.

……

……

“……”

[specialty ghost oil]

[grade] rare

[effect] whitening.

[description] it is a special product from Guiwu mountain. When applied to the skin, it can make the skin white, tender and smooth. By the way, it also has the effect of promoting wound healing. Usage times: 2020.

……

Yilin has long known the attribute of "specialty ghost oil".

Mask is the body.

Healing wounds is just a bonus function.

Although Yilin's metaphor is a little inappropriate.

But Molly was relieved.

The company can use corpse spots. What are sensitive muscles?

So Molly took the special ghost oil as "Pacific seabed mud" and applied it evenly on her face.

"Eh?"

After applying ghost oil, Molly felt that the whole face was like soaking in some kind of liquid. It was cool and absorbed by the skin through every small pore without any discomfort.

It's quite comfortable.

Now Molly also believed seven or eight points. After all, it is the product of "that place", and there are always some magical effects that "can't be explained by science".

Molly couldn't help looking forward to it.

Do you have time to take back the lab to analyze the molecular structure of the mask?

Molly quietly calculated.

Molly came out of the bathroom humming a song with a "black" face. She remembered that Yilin seemed to have something to ask me just now?

"You just said... What are you going to do?"

“……”

“……”

Molly didn't even take the computer. She edited a string of messages with her mobile phone and sent them out.

"All right."

Not a moment later, after receiving the reply, Molly stretched out a lazy waist, then closed his eyes and repose his mind.

Done.

Yilin was angry: "didn't you say it was troublesome?"

"Yes! It's very troublesome!" Molly tilted a cunning arc around her mouth and said slowly, "it's troublesome... It doesn't mean it's difficult."

“!”

Yilin finally resisted the impulse to go back.

After solving Ling Wuyan's new identity, Yilin said goodbye to Molly and left Jing'an hotel.

By the way, Molly was more interested in the bottle of black "baby" in her opponent after telling Molly about the side effects of the specialty ghost oil.

Yilin'ao, however, could only give up and let her toss about.

But before leaving, Yilin also carefully told him not to use it up and not to let others know the existence of specialty ghost oil.

After all, this thing comes from the "inner world". If it leaks out, it will be a trouble after all.

After leaving Jing'an Hotel, Ling Wuyan followed Yilin all the way.

But his expression seemed hesitant.

In fact, Yilin has long noticed that Ling Wuyan's face has always been an expression of desire to speak since he left Jing'an hotel.

"Do you want to go home?"

Yilin thought and soon understood Ling Wuyan's idea.

Although he survived, became an apostle and existed beyond ordinary people, anyway, he still had a fetter with the real society, which would be difficult to completely cut off for a while and a half.

Ling Wuyan heard the speech and was stiff, but he nodded slowly.

Yilin smiled and looked deep: "don't blame me for not reminding you. Even if you don't follow me, you can't help yourself in the future after you become an apostle. Your family is by your side... It's no good."

"In case you get enmity in 'inside', you will even be involved in your relatives, but you have to think about it."

Yilin is by no means alarmist.

The relationship between the apostles is complex.

Maybe a second ago, I was still a good friend with wine, but a minute later, I may become a sworn enemy of the intersection of blades.

This is why, in the copy of ghost fog mountain, winmani insists on killing Zhitian dance.

Once enmity, never die.

If winmani lets Zhitian dance return to the real world alive, it will lead to endless trouble.

Of course, for this point, Yilin is not afraid.

His parents, who have settled abroad for a long time, usually have little contact because of the particularity of the network, which is no different from the missing person.

Moreover, the area where Irene is currently registered is the tower of death.

Before reaching the corresponding "tower layer", Yilin could not leave the area covered by the death tower.

For example, if the "Tower of death" registered by Yilin belongs to a "server", all the apostles he encountered in the tower of death are under the jurisdiction of the same server, and no one can leave this area.

In other words, his parents... Are safe.

At least, he will not be involved in this circle by Yilin.

But Ling Wuyan is different.

Ling Wuyan heard Yi Lin's words and understood that there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Let's go and have a look."

The sunshine near noon is somewhat dazzling.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. His expression was neither happy nor sad.

But there was a slight tingling in the chest.

It was so weak that it could hardly be tasted, and then it flashed away.

For the apostles, the more precious they are, the more they have to stay away.

This is... Helpless.

Ling Wuyan's former home is in the most prosperous area of Qingcheng city center.

Although Qingcheng is only an 18th tier small city, as the most downtown area, the house price here... Is very expensive.

It can be seen that Ling Wuyan had a rich and happy family.

However, when Yilin and Ling Wuyan reached the downstairs of the building.

But I found that this place was blocked by.

Countless police cars with dazzling red and blue lights surrounded the building.

"Is it..."

Yilin stepped forward and found that the person standing in the cordon commanding the scene was still an old acquaintance.

"Yo! Uncle Xu!"

Yilin said hello with a smile.

Xu Zhiyong is busy. When someone calls him behind his back, he subconsciously turns his head

"Eh? It's you!"

At the moment of seeing Yilin, Xu Zhiyong felt that the messy brain seemed to have a short circuit "piazi".

There are too many questions in my mind.

The explosion last night

Yilin is missing

I suddenly received a notice this morning that all cases of the Xiao family were forcibly closed

Xiao Mo's file was suddenly listed as a first-class confidential document

All the events came too quickly, just like a tornado, which caught Xu Zhiyong off guard.

After the brain was short circuited, Xu Zhiyong ran to Yilin several steps. Across the warning line, he asked suspiciously, "where did your boy go last night? Your house was bombed, do you know?"

"Well, let's talk about it later." Yilin also learned from Zhao Yulong this morning that after the intervention of the special group, the "Xiaomo incident" will not cause any trouble to Yilin's daily life, so Yilin doesn't intend to entangle too much on this issue.

So Yilin changed the topic: "Oh, Uncle Xu, have you been promoted? Why didn't you see Aunt Gu?"

Xu Zhiyong's eyebrows jumped and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly. Fortunately, it's your aunt Gu. Bah, bah, Gu Sinan is not here. Otherwise, you dare to say so in front of her. I don't know how many strokes there are in the word of death.

"Captain Gu is on sick leave."

The implication is, Captain or captain, you boy, don't talk nonsense.

"Sick?"

"Injured, work-related injury." Xu Zhiyong suddenly flashed the iron pimple behind Yilin community in his mind. He didn't dare to say more, so he waved his hand and was a little impatient.

"There's something wrong here. If you have nothing to do, leave here quickly. What's the fun? Also, about the bombing of your house, go to the bureau to file a case with me later. I'll see if I can help you apply for some subsidies."

Seriously, as a house slave, if your house explodes in place... It's terrible to think about it.

Right now.

Three freezers dedicated to handling and refrigerating corpses slowly landed on the ground from somewhere in the building.

The freezer is equipped with a suspension slow descent element, which can even land slowly from dozens of floors to the ground without damage.

Suddenly.

Ling Wuyan opened his mouth and was shocked all over.

In the transparent glass of one of the freezers, a white and slender hand was exposed.

On the ring finger, he also wears a delicate ring.

……

……

At this time, other medical personnel and police officers came down from upstairs.

Carefully place the three freezers.

They could only hear them talking and looking at the bodies in the cabin.

"Has the body been examined?"

"After a look, the two elderly dead should be an old couple and a very young girl. According to the preliminary analysis, they all died of high-voltage current and there were no other wounds on their bodies..."

"High voltage? Accident?"

"It's possible... There are no other traces on the scene. Maybe the detailed report will come out later."

"The girl is very beautiful. It's a pity that she died so young..."

“……”

Suddenly.

Ling Wuyan rushed out.

Ho ho ho——

He slapped the transparent glass desperately and made a strange sound in his mouth.

But I couldn't say a word.

Everyone looked at the scene in surprise and froze for a few seconds. The personnel responsible for maintaining the scene reacted.

Someone broke in.

Xu Zhiyong is trying to do something.

One palm gently pressed on Xu Zhiyong's shoulder.

"Let him be, his friend."

Suddenly.

Xu Zhiyong found that Yi Lin's expression was surprisingly calm.

There was a kind of maturity that did not belong to his age.

At this moment, the experienced old criminal policeman suddenly locked everything that happened during this period and quickly made up for it.

Seemed to understand something in an instant.

……

Ling Wuyan knelt on the ground slowly.

Silent tears.

Sobbing silently.

Yilin looked at Ling Wuyan's back.

The figure looked a little bent.

It seems that in just one minute, the man was quickly gnawed by the ruthless years and became much older.

Ling Wuyan knelt for an hour.

Finally, Ling Wuyan stood up, but he stumbled at his feet and almost knelt down again.

But he stood up again without expression, without joy or sorrow.

Xu Zhiyong also waited for a full hour.

Many times he tried to stop talking and wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

Finally, Xu Zhiyong decided to retire at ease——

Silence is gold.

Although Yilin didn't explain.

But Xu Zhiyong had a terrible and incredible guess, but he couldn't ask.

When he thought through everything, he looked at Irene's indifferent and calm expression.

The same person, the same expression, before Xu Zhiyong thought it was ordinary and harmless to humans and animals.

But now I see it in my eyes, but it's a little more mysterious.

"Look at this..."

Yilin thought, "let me deal with it later."

……

……

Ling Wuyan followed Yilin silently again.

The whole person looks like a walking corpse, with no half distraction in his eyes.

It's like a string puppet who only remembers to follow behind Yilin. He has lost his soul.

After leaving the scene, Yilin didn't explain too much to Xu Zhiyong.

With Xu Zhiyong's experience, Yilin speculated that the old criminal policeman had a 65% probability of being able to figure everything out.

The communication between smart people is always so simple and boring.

Yilin simply informed Zhao Yulong of this matter in the way of "apostle".

Zhao Yulong deeply sympathized with Ling Wuyan's experience and patted his chest. He said that the field staff of the special group would come to deal with it and hand it over with Xu Zhiyong and others.

As for the subsequent processing results, it has nothing to do with Yilin.

Yilin directly takes the confused Ling Wuyan to the self-service rental center.

After entering the location of the lot, Yilin chose the house on the screen.

It's a little troublesome to buy another set. Just rent a house.

It's convenient, fast, and you don't have to move.

"Just choose... Here."

Yilin thought about it and finally decided to choose near Jing'an hotel.

After all, he promised to be the bodyguard of the investigation team, and Yilin will not neglect it.

Near Jing'an Hotel, there are many special field staff who are responsible for the security of the whole hotel. As long as they don't go out, Molly's safety should not be a problem.

But if you go out to investigate, you need Yilin to do it.

Led by the AI robot with round appearance q-bomb, Yilin came to the selected house.

After a brief look at the interior layout, Yilin was also satisfied. Without picking out any major problems, he resolutely brushed his fingerprints, paid the rent for three months at one go, and then lived in the new house.

In this era, many simple daily tasks can be completed through AI processing, which provides a lot of convenience for human life.

"I don't think you have any luggage. If you need anything, order directly."

Yilin said to Ling Wuyan.

Ling Wuyan raised his head. His empty eyes didn't fluctuate at all. Then he nodded indifferently and stood aside without other actions.

Yi Lin saw this and frowned slightly.

He suddenly remembered the scene of burying Molly himself in another timeline.

I remember that day, it seemed that there was "acid rain" in the sky.

Yilin sat in front of the humble grave for five hours.

And "she" sat beside herself for five hours.

Yilin hid the unhappiness in his memory, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

He suddenly understood Ling Wuyan's mood at the moment.

This may be... Sorrow is more than death.

Shortly after Yilin rented the house.

There was a slight earthquake at the "death mark" on Yilin's chest.

This is a prompt for someone to send a message through the communication list.

Similar to the prompt "you have new news, please check it in time".

When Yilin opened it, Zhao Yulong sent a voice message.

"Boy, have you ever heard of... 'Evangelical Church'?"

“?”

Yilin silently answered a question mark.

"Haven't you heard of it? Nothing. Didn't we clean up Xiao Mo's industry last night? There was an encrypted recording in an encrypted computer. The content was nothing special, but Xiao Mo seemed to mention an organization called the evangelical society. Shouldn't the old man join any strange religion?"

"Really?" Yilin was silent.

"Forget it, that old man, you can't let people live in peace when you die." Zhao Yulong gritted his teeth and despised Xiao Mo's behavior. He seemed to be very busy. He didn't continue chatting, so he hurriedly ended the call.

At this time, it seems that Xiao Mo is not too deeply involved in the gospel society. Otherwise, Zhao Yulong would not only find such a trivial trace.

The reason why Yilin didn't speak out about the "Evangelical Church" was actually his idea.

First, he doesn't know much about the Evangelical Church. After all, the Evangelical Church is also an extremely mysterious organization in the future.

Second, except Molly, Erin doesn't intend to let others know that he is reborn from another doomsday timeline.

After all, it's still some time before the end.

I have to admit that although Molly has a little temper and is a little unreliable, she is indeed a true genius.

Molly is indispensable to some of Irene's plans.

There are a lot of things.

Only slowly.

Yilin thought and burned a pot of hot tea.

Tear a box of instant coffee from the cabinet.

Well... It hasn't expired yet.

After slowly making a cup of hot instant coffee, Yilin took a sip and sat down.

Ling Wuyan, with his head bowed, stood silently in the corner without saying a word.

Like a confused doll.

Yilin thought for a moment and didn't intend to carry Ling Wuyan on his back. He took out a card from the storage space——

[spirit card: red and white].