Chapter 558

The shapes of monsters are unspeakable.

There is one advantage.

Whether it's a monster can be recognized at a glance.

On the twisted spiral Road, a large group of dark monsters are chasing the fleeing figure in front with arrogant steps.

Anyway, it's just the beginning of trial practice.

The main task has been released early and the goal is quite clear.

This time, it seems that there are not many bends on the surface. It is a pure escape task.

In other words, there is no clear conflict of interest in the relationship between Apostles at present.

So Yilin didn't refuse the kindness of the same table.

Anyway, we all know the relationship between the apostles. We will not hesitate to turn our faces when we should turn our faces. When we should lift the table, we will lift the table. The present goodwill is not of great significance.

"Lin Lin?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

Yilin was slightly stunned.

It seems that he saw through Yilin's doubts, smiled at the same table and showed the schoolbag behind him to Yilin.

I saw a label on the back of Founder's brand-new schoolbag.

——"Sweet".

Yi Lin: "

He immediately took out the arranged schoolbag and looked carefully. Sure enough, there was a label on his schoolbag.

——"Lin Lin".

This kind of cute painting style almost made Yilin spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Tian Tian smiled in a low voice: "add a friend?"

Yilin thought, "well, OK, wait a minute."

The girl, known as sweet, has a slightly frozen expression, but she smiles and doesn't say much.

Their dialogue seemed to be full of the sour smell of youth.

The exchange with the same table ended in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.

On the desk, the head teacher has quickly written on the blackboard.

Yilin did not notice the words on the schoolbag just now, but Tiantian walking behind Yilin read Yilin's name from Yilin's schoolbag.

Of course, it's a nickname after being sprouted.

Yilin shook his head helplessly. He felt that there were many grooves in his heart, but he didn't know where to spit for a while.

Styx junior high school... Well, let's not mention the name for the time being. It's clearly said that it's a primary middle school, but what's the matter with this kindergarten style schoolbag and painting style?

Too harmonious?

Yilin bowed his head and thought.

Think about the task.

Escape?

According to consistent experience, most escape tasks put the apostles in a relatively closed and harsh environment. If the environment is not bad enough or closed enough, the premise of "escape" will not be established.

Although the painting style in front of him was very strange, Yilin didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

This means that under the seemingly harmonious painting style, there are unknown waves?

According to the evil taste of the tower, the more strange the start, the more frightening the next reversal... Will be.

While Elaine was thinking carefully.

The next sweet deskmate stabbed Yilin fiercely.

When Erin looked up.

The head teacher on the desk was looking at Yilin with a kind of eyes that were not angry.

At this time, Yilin also noticed that what was written on the blackboard was not words or formulas, but a very detailed anatomical map of the human body, detailed to every part of the muscles, blood vessels, nerves and bones, everything, which made people feel the versatility of the class director.

You teach art!

Wait, it seems that this is not the time to feel the painter.

Yilin was confused. What class is this now?

Anatomy?

Human biology?

So realistic?

Now junior high school has been able to deeply understand the human body to this extent?

Although it is only a rough supervisor, Yilin also has a certain understanding of the structure of the human body. With his semi professional vision, it is not difficult to distinguish. The anatomical map drawn by the head teacher is very professional, clear and discerning, which has the style of everyone.

Tiantian also has a strange expression and doesn't know what she heard.

At this time, the change suddenly occurred.

The head teacher's eyes stared at the wandering Yilin for a few seconds.

Originally, Yilin seemed to have been able to guess the next way of dog blood development, but the "tower" was not as good as his will, and instantly subverted Yilin's idea with a string of tips.

The head teacher noticed you

You seem to be flirting with your deskmate

[the head teacher was in a strange mood today. When he asked a simple class question, everyone raised their hands, except... You.]

Yi Lin: "

"Is this... Narrator?"

At the moment when the narrator appeared, Yilin reconsidered those strange paragraphs in the opening task prompt.

When those hints were connected with the narration in front of him, Yilin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Is it the legendary pit father mode?"

Yilin remembers that "before" in the Apostle forum, someone once posted a post saying that he had survived in a weird and pitiful [multiple choice QTE mode] (self naming).

This model once caused extensive discussion in the Apostle forum.

To what extent?

In this kind of trial practice, from walking to playing strange games, it is like a round game, and it is like a word adventure game. It is full of various branch options. Once you choose the wrong one, it will lead to very unexpected results.

It's possible that the first second is still in high spirits, and the next second is wrong. It's unreasonable. It rises to the sky in situ and falls into a box at the speed of light.

For this model, I don't know whether there are not many people who have experienced it, or there are not many people who have survived this pit father model, but no one has summarized the detailed key points and Strategies of customs clearance.

There is also a saying that only a group of people whose luck value is low to a certain extent will be assigned to this mode at the same time to stimulate a big escape.

Although Yilin only speculated this conclusion in combination with his past memory, according to the inexplicable narration and the initial task prompt... Well, and his current lucky value attribute, it is estimated that the mode of their trial practice is almost ten times or nine times.

When Yilin thought quickly, the narrator still appeared line by line in front of Yilin.

Glancing at the other shift students, he saw that their expression had no special change. Yilin's expression was calm and thoughtful.

Eh?

Why does a girl in the corner look a little familiar?

The head teacher of class two of three years, ambassa, thought seriously for a second

[he thought that he worked hard to give lectures on the desk, and you didn't answer questions actively. Some even openly flirted with their younger sister, and the head teacher was furious.]

Yi Lin: "

Ambassa?

What a strange name.

[so he decided to choose a seemingly unlucky child to answer this simple question.]

Yilin looked at the narration, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I'm sorry. Can you see it from your face?

One second after the last narrator appeared.

Sure enough.

The head teacher picked up his eyebrows and coughed twice. The eyes staring at Yi Lin seemed to turn into essence.

Whoosh, whoosh, like a sword, like a knife.

The head teacher ambassa smiled and said, "Linlin, please stop your actions and get up."

Yilin had no choice but to stand up.

He always felt that the name "Lin Lin" was far more unacceptable than "Elizabeth Lin".

"Please answer this question according to what you know."

"OK."

All the people turned their eyes on the unlucky Yilin.

Somehow, Yilin always felt a trace of strangeness in the eyes of others.

The other four apostles, meanwhile, observed Irene carefully.

After all, after the start of the trial practice, Yilin got up and really interacted with this trial practice. Maybe this observation can see some intelligence.

Shua.

Everyone was instantly quiet.

"As we all know, the meat of vaporized giants is delicious and fat. Let me test you. Do you know which part of vaporized giants is the most suitable for making 'mother worm with shredded meat salad'?"

Yi Lin: "

“！”

“！！”

“？？？”

“……”

At the moment of ambassa's question.

At present.

Once again, a hint emerged.

But the hint that emerged this time was not [narrator].

But——

[options]!

[please select.]

[A. tendon flesh at the upper third of the inner thigh.]

B. cut the posterior cervical interspinal muscle into thin slices with a knife, the tender meat after freezing, the one with skin

[C. I haven't eaten it. Where do I know!]

After ambassa asked questions.

Yilin's deskmate, the girl who called herself Xiaotiantian, turned pale suddenly. It seemed that her imagination was too rich and associated with some dark dishes.

In addition to the five poor apostles in the class, the other students showed their "so simple" expression, which was almost expressed on their faces. Some even raised their hands and kept shaking in front of ambassa, as if hoping that ambassa would let him answer this simple question back and forth.

Yilin has no time to consider what other people's faces are at present.

Because at the moment of the election, Yilin has found something fishy.

And... The danger.

i see.

That's what those tips mean.

It seems that others have not found this for the time being.

Yilin suddenly felt.

Ambassa's expression grew worse.

Yilin has a feeling that if he doesn't make a choice as soon as possible, it will lead to terrible consequences.

"Every choice will determine our next fate? We? Every step? Hehe, pit father mode... It's a little interesting."

Three seconds later.

It makes sense.

Yilin absolutely doesn't know the answer to this question.

According to the iron law of multiple-choice questions, choose C for all that won't.

But this C option, as if, it seems, maybe, makes Yilin feel that once he chooses, there may be a problem.

So Yilin chose from the heart, full of confidence and answered loudly.

"I choose B! Er, no..." ambassa was stunned when he said "B".

Iran responded instantly, that is, the three options were only visible to the apostles, so Iran immediately and thoroughly changed his mind: "I mean, the vaporized giants, as everyone knows, only the posterior cervical intervertebral muscles, cut into translucent thin slices with exquisite knife work, is the real essence."

As he spoke, Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked intoxicated. He recalled the feeling of being massaged by Ruth, and entered the play at the speed of light: "you know, after the slices cut under the exquisite knife work are frozen, they match the aftertaste of the mother insect. Even if they are made into the simplest salad, it seems to sublimate the soul and give people a pleasure like shuttling through the past and the future."

"You know, the top ingredients often only need the most simple way of cooking."

“？？？”

Like ban Chen, PA Zi became a meat pie and died in an instant.

Shao qiuya experienced the pain of being buried alive and suffocating to death. That feeling is enough to make people shudder just by imagining it out of thin air. What's more, Shao qiuya was the one buried alive. It was much more terrible than she described.