Chapter 103

Just when Yilin secretly pondered how simple the city is, which is worth saying three times.

Suddenly there was a harsh noise near my ear.

To be exact, the noise doesn't come from the ear.

But... From his brain.

It's like bursts of noise, echoing in the depths of the brain for a long time.

[warning!]

[warning!]

[warning!]

Yilin's eyes suddenly twinkled with dazzling red light.

The white streamer around was also dyed red.

With the noise constantly echoing in the brain, this space is filled with a tense atmosphere.

With such a strong sense of picture, Yilin's heart was also mentioned a little.

“？”

What's going on?

Yilin frowned slightly.

No... haven't you ever touched this situation?

He is an old driver anyway.

But this is the first time.

Although Yilin was surprised, he didn't make any action.

In fact, he can't do anything until he really enters the inner world.

Can't even move a finger.

In Yilin's vision, it was covered by a dazzling [warning].

blot out the sky and cover up the earth.

You can't let Yilin ignore it.

This is not an important thing to say three times.

——Instead, he was burned on his face.

[unknown error found!]

[amended...]

[correction failed!]

Duang！

Yilin suddenly felt a loud noise in his brain.

It was dark.

I didn't even have time to think, so I fainted directly.

Before losing consciousness, Yilin's last subconscious reaction was——

Someone let me go?

……

……

"Yilin? Yilin? Yilin?"

Vaguely, Irene seemed to hear someone shouting... A name in her ear.

The sound is still a little familiar.

"Yilin? Yilin?"

He feels very comfortable now.

The head is like a pillow in a cotton ball, floating like an immortal.

It's also like flying among the clouds, bathed in the early morning sun, with 48000 pores full of youth.

Ah——

This comfortable feeling made him not want to open his eyes.

Yilin

Is that my name?

Yes, it's me.

it's me.

I'm Erin.

Erin.

Can you keep quiet?

Stop it?

Will you shut up?

Irene opened her eyes reluctantly.

At the moment of opening his eyes, the surrounding light stabbed his eyes, making him want to reach out and cover the light in front of him.

But when Yilin just wanted to do something, he found that his hands and feet were tied to death, clattering and unable to move at all.

"Yilin! You're awake!"

"I..."

The sight gradually became clear, and Yilin's pupil gradually adapted to the light in front of him.

In front of him, there was a man.

Behind the figure is the flawless white ceiling.

Yilin found that he was lying straight.

The man in front of him was lying in front of him, his face full of concern.

"I... you..."

It's a woman.

Woman... What is it?

by the way.

Either men or women.

Yilin's brain filtered out messages like asking and answering questions.

Obviously, he is thinking, but it seems that there is another voice of his own to answer the questions that emerge from his heart.

Wait until your eyes adapt to the light in front of you.

Yilin's eyes widened a little more.

But still can't see a woman's face.

Not because of poor eyesight.

Not because the light is too bright.

But at the angle of Yilin, he was blocked by two full clothes and the woman's face.

He had intended to subconsciously stretch out his hand and remove the two lumps of clothes to make his vision brighter.

He subconsciously felt something wrong.

But his limbs were tied so tightly that he couldn't move.

At this time——

Another familiar voice is as thin as a mosquito, but as gentle as water.

On the other side.

"Sister Molly, your... That... Is coming down on Yilin's face."

"Acridine!"

Then Yilin heard a exclamation, and the two clothes were far away.

Luckily I didn't press it on my face.

Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

This sound

Erin frowned.

A little messy fragments flashed in front of him, but when Yilin wanted to catch the fragmented picture, he felt a faint tingling in the middle of his eyebrows and was difficult to concentrate.

"Dr. jack, how's he... Doing?"

"Not very optimistic. He suffers from serious paranoia, and what he delusions is that he has abilities that ordinary people can't have, and he fantasizes that he can enter a world that others can't enter... Oh, yes. He almost forgot... Let's go out and talk."

An old voice said slowly.

But later, doctor Jack suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong in discussing the condition in front of Yilin, so he took the two women out.

Yilin tried to raise his head.

But he found that his whole head was dizzy and his limbs and bones seemed to be filled with lead, which was extremely heavy.

Did you sleep too long?

Yilin subconsciously thought.

"Call -"

I don't know how long it took.

It seems to be one minute, and it seems to be several hours.

Yilin took a deep breath.

Finally, the messy fragments in his brain gradually reconstructed.

Molly.

And... Ling Yiyi.

He recognized the voices of the two men.

wait.

Why are they here?

Yilin frowned.

He thought of "himself" little by little. Although his mind was in a mess, Yilin had gradually been able to enter the state of thinking.

He is an apostle.

An apostle of lv8.

He entered the world.

It's supposed to be a trial in the world.

But why are Molly and Ling Yiyi here?

They can never be apostles.

And

Molly has a problem with her figure, too.

In Yilin's "memory", Molly's figure... Is not as spectacular as it is now... Unscientific.

It's a violation of the laws of physics and biology.

"Is this an illusion?"

Yilin quickly came to a conclusion.

Clang clang.

Yilin tried his best to break free.

But there were bursts of metal sound.

"Chains?"

He tried to raise his head a little.

From this point of view, Yilin found that his feet were locked by a thick iron chain. With his strength attribute, it was impossible to break free.

"Apostle panel!"

Yilin's heart moved and wanted to see the current state.

“……”

"Apostle panel?"

“……”

No response.

Yilin's idea is like a stone sinking into the sea.

“？”

Yilin closes his eyes and tries to open the storage space.

“……”

Module!

“……”

After trying again and again for 20 times, Yilin can only give up reluctantly.

He finally decided that he was in a strange state.

Whether it's the function of the apostles.

Or the motivation he developed.

There was no response.

It seems that everything in the memory is like a dream, all hallucinations.

He suddenly had a moment of trance, unable to distinguish between memory and reality, which side is real and which side is illusory.

After all the operations were futile, Erin simply lay quietly in bed, waiting for what was about to happen next.

The beginning of this trial... Is really full of eccentricity.

However, it is still acceptable.

Since at present, Yilin has no other way but to wait.

One of the strangest things he thinks is why Molly and Ling Yiyi in the real world appear in the real world.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Yilin is not sure if there is any deviation in his current sense of time.

But after he could think normally, he silently counted a full 370 seconds.

A little more than five minutes.

Molly and Ling Yiyi came in again.

Behind them, follow Dr. Jack.

The man called Dr. Jack has his head closer.

Gray hair, thin face, narrow eyes, kind face.

He used a flashlight to check the pupils on both sides of Yilin.

"The pupil is 3mm in diameter and sensitive to light. Well, it seems that the sedative effect has passed."

Doctor Jack smiled and put away his flashlight: "Elaine, do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Yilin shook the shackles of his hands and feet, and his face was calm: "I feel uncomfortable being tied."

"Don't worry, we're just doing this for you."

"So lock me up?"

Yilin suddenly felt that his hand was caught by a soft and moist little hand.

One on each side.

Both hands were clenched.

It's Ling Yiyi and Molly.

"Yilin, come on, you... The doctor said you were unstable and had... Some tendency of self abuse, so it was also for your own good. When you were well, sister Yiyi and I would take you home."

Ling Yiyi came up.

Show eyebrows and frown slightly.

The quiet eyes, with a trace of concern, her other hand gently touched Yilin's face.

"Lin, you've lost a lot of weight. Sister Molly and I love you very much. It's just that for your good, you must treat your illness here... When you're good..."

Wait——

Yilin was shocked.

He looked into Ling Yiyi's eyes.

——Look at her.

In front of this Ling Yiyi, he is very familiar with everything.

As in memory.

Only those eyes.

With God and intelligence, even if it was silent, Yilin could read out the full feelings from those eyes.

But that's not the point.

"Can you see my face?"

Ling Yiyi chuckled, "what are you talking about? I can't see you. Who can see you?"

"You are not..."

"Well, well, doctor Jack says you need a good rest. Molly and I will go first and come to see you tomorrow."

As they spoke, Ling Yiyi and Molly let go of their hands, walked to the corner with doctor Jack in a low voice, whispered for a few minutes, and left the room.

After Molly and Ling Yiyi left, doctor Jack played with the instruments and made a metal noise.

Because doctor jack is behind Erin's head, Erin doesn't know what doctor jack is playing with.

There was another ten minutes of silence.

Yilin is still thinking about some problems.

"Xiao Yi, who was cured of optic atrophy, and Meng Meng, who was cured of a... what's going on?"

"In addition to the above two points, their actions and expressions, even their tone, are the same as in their memory."

"Memory...?"

After ten minutes of fiddling, doctor jack, wearing gloves, pushed an instrument to Erin's head.

The instrument was in the shape of a helmet. After covering Yilin's head, the interior of the helmet emitted suspicious colorful light.

"This is..."

"Yilin, relax, this is the treatment, today's treatment."

"I'm not sick. Let me out."

"I know you're not sick." Dr. Jack's tone is still slow, like with some strange magic, which makes people sound close and far away: "relax, Yilin, you're not sick, it's just a simple and pleasant treatment. After the treatment, you'll find that the world will become different."

“！”

Yilin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

What's going on in this trial.

Unable to use the power of the apostles.

All actions were constrained from the beginning.

And the appearance of Molly and Ling Yiyi.

This kind of hell start is unheard of.

But with the colorful light flashing in the helmet in front of her, and the voice of doctor Jack echoed in her ears, Yilin felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier

Bang!

Suddenly.

A loud noise.

The colorful light suddenly went out.

no

What goes out is not only the colorful light, but also the light of the whole room.

The bright room fell into a complete darkness in an instant!

Doctor Jack whispered, "Damn it! Did you trip!"

Yilin suddenly woke up!

While the colorful light was extinguished, Yilin felt that his thinking was clear for a moment.

With a vicious curse, doctor Jack groped for something in the dark.

Dong!

A dull noise.

Like the sound of a man falling heavily to the ground.

It was accompanied by the sound of some instruments and metal utensils being knocked over.

Click, click.

From Yilin's hands and feet, suddenly there were several abnormal movements.

The shackles... Are open!

Although Yilin still didn't understand what was going on, at the moment when the shackles were opened, Yilin turned down directly from the single bed.

Dong!

I don't know if she has been lying in bed for too long. Yilin only feels that her hands and feet are numb, and her joints are like rust. When her limbs move, she even makes a crisp sound.

But... It doesn't matter!

The important thing is... He's free!

In the dark.

Dr. Jack seems to have heard the change from the bed.

He hurriedly struggled to get up and said softly, "Yilin, don't be nervous. It's just a trip. It'll be powered on again soon. It doesn't matter... As long as we turn on the power, we can continue the treatment..."

as the shadow follows the form!

No response.

Yilin subconsciously uses his skills, but he remembers that he can't use any ability at all. He can only follow the direction of Dr. Jack's voice, carefully touch around and approach Dr. Jack's back.

In about ten seconds.

Yilin's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness and could also vaguely distinguish a particularly bright figure in the darkness.

That's a white coat.

Yilin did not rush up at the first time, but did not make any movement as far as possible and moved slowly in the dark.

Luckily, this guy didn't wear shoes for himself.

Walking barefoot on the smooth ground without making any sound.

Soon, it took another 32 seconds for Yilin to stick to the wall.

Doctor Jack was still groping for the darkness, but he didn't pay attention to Yilin, who was almost stuck with the wall. He kept talking to calm Yilin's mood.

Suddenly!

The light on the ceiling suddenly lit up.

"Right now!"

At the moment when the light suddenly lights up, the dazzling light enters Yilin's eyes, which makes Yilin suddenly feel dazzled.

But Yilin had already been pasted in the corner, and doctor Jack was facing Yilin with his back. The suddenly lit light made Jack feel at a loss for a moment.

Not far away, there was a overturned metal surgical instrument.

Yilin directly picks up a surgical forceps, silently comes to the back of doctor jack, and presses against Jack's carotid artery.

Although she can't use the Apostle's ability or use any skills, Yilin has long been used to walking in the dark and sneaking in a silent way. Even without the assistance of skills, Yilin subconsciously took the smallest step and smoothly came to his back before Dr. Jack found it.

"Don't move."

Dr. jack, who was locked by Yilin's neck and pressed against the carotid artery by cold instruments, was stiff, but slowly raised his hands, indicating that there was nothing in his hands and did not dare to make other movements.

"Yilin, have something to say. Believe me, I'm your attending doctor, Jack. Do you remember that we had a good time together..."

"Shut up!"

Yilin's eyes were cold, and his hand holding the surgical curved forceps worked harder.

The sharp curved forceps pressed deeply into the skin, as if with more force, there would be a hole poked out and sprayed with blood.

“……”

"Now, when I ask and you answer, nod when you understand. If you don't understand, I'll poke it. Um... The one without hesitation."

Doctor Jack was silent for a moment. He didn't dare to say more and nodded slowly.

"Where is this?"

"Hospital."

"Who are you?"

"Dr. Jack."

The surgical curved forceps suddenly pressed a few millimeters deeper.

Jack trembled.

Seeing that Yilin was not satisfied with the answer, he replied again: "Jack Kretz."

"Who am I?"

"Yilin." Jack calmed down a little.

"Why am I here?"

Erin tried to get the information she wanted from Jack.

"Yilin, relax. You are treating a disease. In fact, we can sit down and have a good talk..."

Yilin smiled coldly.

Use your right hand.

Hiss.

A few drops of blood fell on the ground along the arc of the bending pliers.

The curved forceps pierced the skin, but not very deep.

But this time, doctor Jack was so frightened that he shut his mouth and turned white.

The two were deadlocked and silent.

Yilin is thinking.

What is this?

Plot mode?

cosplay?

Escape copy?

Jack swallowed hard.

Gudong.

It's loud.

He was afraid that Yilin couldn't think of it, so he stabbed the bending pliers deep into his neck.

"Hey, Erin, I have a proposal."

Jack said suddenly.

"Say."

"I can show you your medical record."

"OK."

There is no harm in this proposal.

Yilin resolutely agreed.

Holding the hostage position, the two moved slowly to their desks.

Yilin raised his head and glanced at the treatment room. There was no monitoring equipment in the treatment room. In other words, the staff outside might think it was an accident and didn't come in to check.

I don't know what kind of background this trial is.

However, it seems that it should be in a city or a hospital with a modern background.

The security system here may carry heat weapons.

If you encounter a gun when you can't use the Apostle's ability, even Irene has no other possibility except to escape or die under a bullet.

When Yilin thought and looked around, they had moved to the computer.

Dr. Jack slowed down as much as possible to avoid stimulating the "mob" mood, and put his hands slowly on the keyboard and mouse.

Looking at the style of keyboard and mouse, it seems to be the product of the last century.

——For Erin.

Pop, pop.

Jack quickly knocked down the password on the keyboard and opened an encrypted folder.

Then, an encrypted file was displayed in front of Yilin.

……

[patient name: Yilin. No.: 9527. 18 years old, Asian yellow race.]

[hazard level: high.]

[IQ level: high.]

[personality type: paranoid.]

[patient diagnosis: 1. Paranoia; 2. Self cognitive impairment; 3. Bipolar disorder; 4. False memory. 5. Schizophrenia?; 6. Undetermined; 7. Under diagnosis.]

[Note: the patient has a serious tendency of violence. In his false memory, he mistakenly believes that he has personally killed many people, and his social consciousness is extremely low with a variety of unreasonable abilities.]

[treatment difficulty: max.]

[treatment status: under arduous treatment.]

【……】

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