I really don't want to be a disaster

After a while, Yi Lin understood, her eyes narrowed, her killing intent was hidden.

"Sure enough, after the 90th floor, this game is the game... No, the small climax of the appetizer before the game, you must gather a hundred or more undead who can reach the 90th floor before you can start the 'gamble' .”

Above the 90th floor is the beginning of the real cruel test.

Above the 90th floor, Transcendent level cannon fodder can no longer reach the level.

That is... a legendary death arena.

"call……"

Yi Lin let out a long breath.

Calm again.

Back to earnings.

The benefits of this customs clearance are better than nothing. There is no way, even if he has not retrieved the tenth [Apostle Core Data Fragment], in the mission after mission, his spiritual attributes have been greatly improved, and once again reached the limit of 30 points. A legendary "lock".Yi Lin couldn't imagine what a new and exciting realm it would be after breaking through this layer of lock... because he couldn't break through.

The charm and luck points are still zero, ordinary zero.

No way, stuck.

This feeling of being stuck in front of the "lock" is really uncomfortable.

It is reasonable to say that it should be difficult for the spiritual attribute to break through the legendary level.But the two items of luck and charm probably need some kind of opportunity.

Opportunity...?

Yi Lin's eyes lit up. He first spent 10 points to exchange for the last [Apostle Core Data Fragment 10/[-]], and then came to the town of the dead.

The atmosphere in the small town is still gloomy, ghosts come and go, and pass by in a hurry.

When Yi Lin wore a mask and stepped into the "Scent of the Dead", there were several strange undead guests inside.

Although "Wululu's Bartending" has a certain chance to randomly increase a certain attribute on the premise of survival, at first this discovery made Wululu's business bigger and bigger, and it felt a bit overwhelming.But gradually, maybe the undead couldn't stand the style of bartending, or felt that the price was not high. After the peak period, Wululu's place returned to its original desertedness.

"Your service seems to be indefinitely far away."

Yi Lin sat down at the corner of the bar, Wu Lulu waited for the corned egg eye to pretend to be unfamiliar with Yi Lin and came forward to greet her, only to see it silently pushing an envelope in front of Yi Lin secretly.

Wu Lulu blinked her eyes, as if she was asking:

"Would you like to be Wu Lulu's deputy captain?"

Chapter 1065 The bartender from hell "Abyss"

As usual, Wu Lulu's face has only two corned eyes, no nose, mouth and ears.

But this has not affected Yi Lin to interpret Wu Lulu's expression.

It's genuine.

Yi Lin didn't know what the other party liked about her.

Perhaps it was his simplicity that attracted Wu Lulu.

It needs a simple and intelligent vice-captain, and I just fit in this position.

But Wu Lulu's invitation is like applying for a job in reality.

This is a two-way selection process.

Can't be forced.

Yi Lin looked at the letter.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Yi Lin stretched out her hand towards the envelope.He pressed his fingers lightly on the envelope.

"You are right, Wu Lulu." Yi Lin smiled slightly: "Perhaps the 'invitation' before me is that as a small human being, I have the only possibility to evolve into a high-dimensional creature, and even become...a god Opportunity. Moreover, this is equivalent to the back door you gave me, as long as I become your deputy captain, all this cruelty, the game at the top, will have no connection with me."

Wu Lulu nodded: "My dear friend, you are very smart." It spread its hands: "You know me well, Wu Lulu is not a casual captain. Oh, you don't know, it is too tiring to manage a ship Therefore, Wu Lulu needs a cunning and shrewd assistant to help Wu Lulu better manage the captive 'crew' in the ship."

Yi Lin was still smiling, noncommittal to Wu Lulu's words, and he continued with his own words: "The undead are all 'people' who have died once, including me. Perhaps it is because they have personally tasted the taste of 'death' that the undead are able to understand the meaning of death." would be so eager to 'live'."

Wu Lulu sensed that Yi Lin's tone was not right, her eyes flickered with black eyes, and she remained silent.

"I've had a 'bond' with a lot of people, maybe that's a ridiculous word to you. I don't have a past, I can't even see where I came from, I don't have parents, you know what it feels like? Normal Human beings are all born from the womb of their mothers. But I... I don’t. I don’t know when I started, I was like a “ghost” that appeared in the world out of thin air. Because of this, with some people The fetters created gradually became the proof that I 'was alive'."

Yi Lin raised her head, looked at Wu Lulu's astonishment, and shook her head: "You don't have to look at me like that, I also know that my speech now seems a little hypocritical, maybe I'll regret it as soon as I go out... ..." Yi Lin slowly, bit by bit, pushed the letter back in front of Wu Lulu: "At least for now, at least for this moment, I don't regret it."

The bar was empty.

Just make Yi Lin alone.

And the "God" in front of him.

Not everyone has the experience of talking with "God".

"Here I have killed many, many former friends with my own hands,"

"Whether I 'know', or 'don't know'."

"I killed them with my own hands,"

"again and again."

"The world is not fair,"

"Whether they are 'alive' or 'dead', they should not encounter these things."

"If the world is fair, they, and her... should be able to survive."

The foam in the corners of Wu Lulu's eyes grew more and more.

It clearly felt a strong "sadness" from the plain tone of his best friend.

"So, I decided that no matter what I am about to experience, even if these words will be heard by the 'above', hehe, I guess I am not the only one who curses the gods. One day, I will put everything we have suffered in life or after death. All of this, bit by bit, will be doubled back to them.”

"If I abandon my current 'ship', abandon everything in the past, and take your boat, even if I become the first officer, I will feel... I am no longer myself. Phew...you just be me Hypocritical, Wu Lulu. Do you know what 'hypocritical' is? It means 'the correct choice made by a smart and witty human being based on judgment of the situation'. In short, I decided to stay here."

"So, sorry, Wululu."

Wu Lulu's face turned from purple to black, then pink, and finally blood-colored foam gushed out of its eyeballs: "Farewell, my best friend."

It was very sad, and while wiping its tears, it took out a wooden sign of "Closed today" from the bottom of the table.

"Uh...no rush, would you mind making me another glass of wine? The last one."

Yi Lin stretched out an index finger.

"it is good."

Her best friend Wu Lulu skillfully prepares to mix a cup of "rest" for Yi Lin to die.

"Oh don't..."

Yi Lin hastily stopped her.

He rejected Wu Lulu's invitation, and he didn't really want to die.

Yi Lin confirmed to Wu Lulu again that no matter what level of undead, during the interval between entering and leaving missions, they can only bear a glass of "Wu Lulu's bartending". Based on previous experience, Yi Lin speculates that this is very likely It is related to the setting of "backup" that will automatically repair the body every time the undead returns.

Since I can only have one drink...

Yi Lin thought for a moment, and told Wu Lulu her request.

"you sure?"

Wu Lulu asked back in surprise, this is the first time an undead has made such an outrageous request to him.Of course, the other undead and Wu Lulu have a purely transactional relationship, and they never thought of letting Wu Lulu "customize the bartending" at all.Another reason is...expensive.

"You humans always have some strange hobbies and orientations."

While muttering, Wu Lulu's hand speed exploded, and in a blink of an eye, she prepared a glass of extremely gray wine.

In the bone wine glass, what can barely be called "wine" is not a "liquid" in the conventional sense. It is like smoke and fog, and the gray gas condenses into a strange vortex in the wine glass.

"This cup is called 'The Evil of the Abyss'."

This glass of wine actually has its own sound effect, Yi Lin stared at the glass of wine, and there was a sound like a boudoir woman crying from the wine glass.

Yi Lin gulped it down.

Ding~

A crisp voice came from Yi Lin's ear.

at last!

Breakthrough!

lower limit!

Yi Lin slammed her forehead against the bar with a "boom", and a red bud bulged on her forehead.

He can be said to be in pain and happiness now. The taste of this glass of wine cannot be described in words. This kind of pain is not physical, but spiritual.A strong sense of unease came over him, he raised his head, and looked around subconsciously. In an instant, he had a strong illusion that "the whole world is preparing to murder him", which spontaneously arose.

Suppressing the discomfort caused by "breaking the lock with a negative luck value", Yi Lin readily paid the bill.

With Wu Lulu's strange expression of shock and skin cracked, Yi Lin handsomely transferred all the last 10,000+ in the account to Wu Lulu.

Yi Lin left Wu Lulu with a chic back, and waved: "Goodbye, friend."

……

Return to Dead Junction.

Yi Lin swiped the panel over and over again, looking at the column of "lucky value", feeling inexplicably happy.

Negative numbers... a good negative, a wonderful negative!

In this way, the enhancement [Echo of Doom] that can turn all skills into AOE without thinking is finally unlocked!

Because of this, Yi Lin officially bid farewell to "lucky" and became the embodiment of bad luck.From now on, winning the lottery, drawing cards, wishing well, and so on, has nothing to do with him.But it doesn't matter, the strong never rely on luck, they all rely on strength...except for Pan Zhengyi.

Having said that, he had never seen Pan Zhengyi in the world of the dead.

Could it be because, with Pan Zhengyi's lucky value, no matter in which timeline... he would never die?

Is this what you mean?

Is there anything so outrageous.

Come and go to the town of the dead, the countdown in the black beam of light jumped from [32] to [35]. This process may be very slow, but there is never a shortage of undead in the world of the undead. Li Dalang scoured the sand to select a fighter from among the hundred elites, and it was not as difficult as imagined.

Now Yi Lin thinks so.

The current him still doesn't know that his situation at the moment is small.

Before entering the real 90th floor, Yi Lin did not leave the junction of the dead. He has been paying attention to the changes of the progress bar. As soon as the power value is full, he will enter the hub and tap on the throne, swipe here, there Make up for it.

In fact, in the process of building the "Infinite Throne", Yi Lin vaguely touched the "method" to step into a higher level.

It's not as simple as completing the "Infinite Throne", but... taking the road of "Infinity" to the extreme.

Death, war, famine, conquest, nightmare, shadow, paleness...

The power dominated by "they" has become their "name" itself.

Does this mean that when a certain power comes to an end, even enough to become a "concept"-like existence, it can be promoted to a "master"?

Of course, for Yi Lin to think about this issue now, it is still too far away for him.

I do not know how long it has been.

Progress bar: [96/100]

Yi Lin sat quietly in front of the beam of light, waiting silently.

Perhaps at the same moment, in different junctions of the dead, there are 96 other undead standing at the top of all the undead pyramids, all with different moods, waiting for the moment when the progress bar is filled.

With no one to accompany, no one to talk to, at this moment, all the undead are alone and helpless, waiting for the end of the fight for a long time.

[97/100].

The flame jumped.

Irene closed her eyes.

The bits and pieces of the past strike in silence.

……

"I want to bring you back to my world,"

"I'm going to take you to see what I've been through,"