Chapter 179

Familiar scene, familiar taste.

Yilin's whole body was wrapped in dazzling white streamer.

Step on the void.

【Loading……】

It seems that the process of loading the trial scenario is not abnormal.

Yilin felt that he would not be so unlucky. He encountered a strange situation like Gotham again.

I don't know how long it took.

The streamer around made Yilin feel the concept of "time" in an instant.

Finally.

The dazzling white streamer disappeared.

It was completely dark around.

dark?

When Yilin came back, it was dark all around.

Then, a damp and musty smell came to my face, just like the smell of some kind of food after dark fermentation.

No, not exactly.

But this narrow space is full of this unpleasant smell.

WOW——

WOW——

Squeak squeak——

In the dark, there seems to be a creature called "mouse" ready to move.

The clattering sound... Seems to be the sound of waves?

He's at sea?

With the fastest speed, Yilin analyzed the situation after entering the trial for the first time.

This is also a skill that every senior apostle must master.

The next step can be made only after the surrounding environment is determined to be safe.

Yilin remembers that in a certain trial, he was thrown into the ancient battlefield at the beginning and cut a knife in the face.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough at that time, maybe Yilin would have set the record of receiving boxed lunch at the fastest end of the trial.

Around... Temporarily safe.

As for the taste... Yilin is no longer a rookie. No matter how bad the smell is, Yilin won't have any panic.

Unless you can't help it.

At the first time, Yilin also let go of "perception".

This is a completely airtight room.

He is being locked up in an iron cage at the moment.

The space of the cage is very limited. It is like a cage used to bind wild animals. It is temporarily used to close people.

In the room, there are no windows, no doors.

But at the top, there was a faint air flow, which penetrated through the gap. If Yilin didn't guess wrong, there should be a hidden exit above his head.

"Dungeon?"

"No... at sea... I'm in a ship's cell?"

Yilin moves his limbs.

He found that his hands and feet were tied tightly by the thick hemp rope of his thumb and couldn't move at all.

"Yo? This start?"

Yilin smiled.

In the dark, although Yilin's hands and feet are bound, it does not prevent him from opening the storage space and taking out the blood jasmine.

With Yilin's current power intensity, he can also "lift" the blood jasmine.

So this start is not a big deal for Yilin.

Hiss, hiss——

After quickly cutting the rope of hands and feet, Yilin's bound limbs regained their freedom.

Yilin also didn't know whether he had been bound for a long time. The blood of his limbs didn't run smoothly. At the moment of loosening, there was a burst of crisp feeling in his hands and feet.

Took a break.

After the numbness of Yilin's hands and feet gradually dissipated, Yilin gripped the knife again, cut off the iron cage hard, and immediately opened a hole that could accommodate Yilin.

After a little experience, the material of the iron cage... It's not a special alloy, it's really ordinary iron. It feels very good when cutting.

If it was made of the alloy material of "Xiao Yi" before, even if it was Yilin who mastered the "killing skill", it might take a little more effort.

Erin stood up.

Duang。

“？”

Yilin slowly made a question mark.

In the dark.

Yilin took a step slowly.

Duang。

“？？”

Another step.

Duang~Duang~

Yilin suddenly stopped and frowned.

Something's wrong.

Very wrong.

After he put away the knife, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the part of his body that sent out strange vibration. He rubbed it several times, which was very heavy.

Not only was his hand heavy, but Yilin's heart suddenly became heavy.

“……”

“……”

“……”

Yilin was silent for more than ten seconds.

For the sake of safety, in the dark, Yilin groped up and down for a round and checked it clearly.

"Am I special?"

Yilin fumbled and couldn't hold back any longer. He pointed to his head and yelled.

Boom!

Suddenly!

The cabin where Irene was in shook fiercely.

Then.

On the top of the board, there were messy footsteps and noisy voices. With this roar, the originally quiet top fell into chaos in a short time.

Yilin's face was expressionless.

Stopped up and down.

"Role play mode? No... it seems... It seems to be a plot mode in role play mode... It's a little troublesome."

Yilin ignored the confusion from overhead and browsed the Apostle panel as fast as he could.

After discovering that he was in a very painful situation in this world trial, the experienced Yilin immediately opened the Apostle panel.

Attribute values... Skills... Have not changed.

The storage space can also be opened normally.

Yilin quick browse.

Until he saw the "enhanced" column.

When the completely gloomy [Dionysian factor (incomplete)], I couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough.

In the role-playing mode, the "body" currently used by Yilin is not his original body at all.

The "Dionysian factor" belongs to the physical strengthening, which is obtained because of the "that needle". It can not be completely copied to the egg pain body currently used... Ah, no, the egg pain body.

in other words.

In this world trial, Yilin could not use the self-healing ability derived from the "Dionysian factor".

Irene touched her forehead by the way.

Sure enough.

The skin on the forehead is smooth, and there is a small harmless acne.

Even that piece of parasitic growth equipment [resentment], which is as familiar as the dead skin on his body, is missing.

Boom, boom!

upper.

gunfire licks the heavens.

Dong Dong!

Countless people stepped on the board and made bursts of messy and heavy footsteps.

Yilin sent out perception again.

His current body is a little shorter than his own. After all... It doesn't matter. It's not too far apart.

If the original two meter tall brother Su encounters this situation, it will take a lot of time just to get used to the different height difference.

Yilin temporarily put the painful "role play" behind her head.

He is currently on a ship.

It seems to be the identity of a prisoner.

Then the ship was inexplicably shelled.

The task has not been published.

It seems that the key plot point to trigger the mission has not been reached.

Next

Should I take the initiative to run out?

Or

Wait in place?

Yilin carefully analyzes the advantages and disadvantages of the two.

This role-playing mode is somewhat different from that in "flight 444".

There were only five people on flight 444 except one more "undead".

Even if you don't use your head, you can know that everyone is a ready apostle.

But after Yilin simply distinguished the noisy and messy footsteps above, he found that the number of people on the ship he was on would never be less.

in other words.

In this world trial, "people" are very many.

Role playing has another advantage... It's not easy to expose the identity of an apostle as long as you don't do anything and talk disorderly.

Just when Yilin thought silently and weighed the pros and cons of the next action.

Boom, boom!

The ship was trembling, shaking violently, and the sound of the wave beating the ship seemed to drown everything.

Hiss, hiss——

Hoo hoo——

Dada dada——

Above, it seemed that there was a strong wind, and the sharp raindrops fell on the board, making a continuous but dull sound of rainstorm.

Just when Yilin hesitated.

The upper plank was suddenly lifted.

Hoo hoo——

At the moment when the board opened, a beam of light that was not dazzling was transmitted from a square hole.

By the way, I brought the whistling wind and rain.

"Shit, damn it, sure enough, taking a woman on board will bring bad luck!"

A man with ragged clothes and a strong smell of alcohol and blood suddenly threw down a rope ladder while swearing.

Yo?

In the dark.

Yilin opened silently, like a shadow.

It seems that the plot is progressing a little fiercely, and she doesn't intend to let Yilin continue to stay idle.

however.

Yilin also just made a decision.

I'm going to go out and see the situation first.

No matter what kind of trial in the inner world, only when the main task is triggered first can we plan for the next step.

If you stay where you are, you may not be really safe.

The smelly man put a metal machete into the scabbard at his waist and climbed down the rope ladder.

With the opening of the hidden door above, the sound from the outside came in more clearly.

"Hurry up! Bring me the shells!"

"Fuc... KKKK! Captain! We've been shot on deck!"

"Right full rudder! Avoid fucking shelling!"

Boom!

With a gunfire and the violent shock of the ship, Yilin felt that his feet were pouring in one direction.

It seems that he didn't avoid it.

"Shit!"

The man who was climbing down the rope ladder trembled violently by the shelling. It seemed that the wine woke up for a few minutes, and his action became more agile. In the twinkling of an eye, he fell on the ground.

"Every --" the man belched for a long time, and then groped in the dark towards the iron cage. His other hand banged around his waist and found a string of metal keys: "damn! I said not to take the troublesome woman aboard! Don't listen to me!"

"I've already said that taking a woman on board will bring bad luck! Not to mention such a terrible woman!"

It's terrible, isn't it???

"Hey, hey, hey..." suddenly, the man sneered. He couldn't see his expression in the dark, but his voice gradually became obscene and abnormal: "but then again, the little girl's skin is really hot. Anyway, she's going to die anyway. Just come first. I'm not living in vain! Every -"

Pop.

A little hand as white as jade patted on the man's shoulder.

"Excuse me... Where is this?"

"Every --" the man didn't look back. He groped for the key in the dark and was about to open the iron cage in front of him. He subconsciously replied, "Damn it, don't make trouble! I have to hurry while the little girl's skin is still hot - huh???"

I'm drunk?

Is the rum too strong today?

How... How... How?

"Hehe -"

Yilin's mouth twitched slightly.

The man suddenly turned his head. It seemed that he was not a loser before drinking. When he found something wrong, his hand had pulled out the waist machete.

Hiss.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Yilin had frowned and crossed the other party's body, cutting his neck by the way.

In this way, we can avoid the other party's smelly blood from soiling our fragrant body.

what the fuck?

What the hell is fragrant?

"Yi Yi"

The man covered his neck and fell down slowly with the rapid and massive loss of blood.

"Yi?"

Erin frowned.

It seems that the man who died just now is ready to say something.

[gain confusion value + 42.]

“……”