Chapter 232 Where Did Your Parents Come From?

It was evening when I came out of the room.

In the corridor, Yi Lin was slightly taken aback.

At the end of the corridor, Molly was wearing goggles, holding a welding torch in each hand, with a dignified expression, walking forward with her head bowed, full of momentum.

It seems... long time no see.

Well, what about Yiyi?

Oh, by the way, it's only been a minute since the real world.

If she said "Long time no see" at this time, Molly would probably think she was sick, so Yi Lin swallowed back what she was about to say.

Molly seemed to be wandering away.

Unexpectedly, she didn't notice Yi Lin's appearance at all, and walked over directly.

Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I said Miss Mo, you forgot to put on your shoes again."

Molly froze for a moment, then turned her head, still muttering words, as if in a daze.

"Well, what did you say?"

"Uh... nothing, what are you up to?"

Molly waved her hand, and the torch almost hit Yi Lin's face, but Yi Lin dodged it expressionlessly.

"There is a problem with the joints of the exoskeleton armor. If you want to make it unmanned and remotely operated, the joints specially designed to protect the human body cannot achieve the expected effect... But if it is made into a crawler structure, It feels a little too low."

Molly began to chatter: "I want to say that I can make a little adjustment by myself, and I can also refer to some settings in anime and games. Although the settings of those mechs are a bit unscientific from a scientific point of view, but a little reference, maybe A little useful adjustment can be made.”

Only then did Yi Lin remember that before he entered the inner world, Molly was happily playing with the exoskeleton armor.

Until now, before and after Yi Lin entered the inner world, the senses that had been severed by time were finally reconnected.

After thinking about it, Yi Lin felt that she couldn't help, so she nodded silently: "Come on!"

After all, he was ready to leave.

"Hey, wait!"

Yi Lin had only taken a few steps when Molly suddenly called out to Yi Lin.

Yi Lin: "?"

"Have you been drinking?"

Yi Lin: "???"

Molly had a strange expression, and pointed at Yi Lin's footsteps: "Why do you walk... crooked?"

For a moment, Yi Lin...had nothing to say.

He couldn't tell Molly that people who have been dangling in a boat for a long time will always have some after-effects when they set foot on land again.

The human cerebellum needs to readjust limb balance, and it takes some time to adapt.

Finding a random reason to fool around, Yi Lin took a comfortable hot bath and changed into clean clothes.

It seems to be idle again.

Thinking of the last trial, among the five people, some were killed at the beginning, and some fell at the end. Only two people and a dog returned alive from the vast ocean and became returnees.

When Yi Lin confronted Gu Tianqing at the end, she had already noticed the familiar rotten meat at Gu Tianqing's feet.

If he guessed right, Gu Tianqing took away Nicholas Zhao's first blood while he was fighting the boss.

The trials in the other world are so cruel.

No one can be sure that he will be able to return alive from the trial.

That's why many people would write their last words in advance before entering the trial every time, for fear that what would reappear a minute later would be a cold corpse.

As the level increases, the future trials will become more and more cruel, and the enemies they will face will be more brutal and complicated. Before entering each time, Yi Lin must make sufficient preparations to prevent the ship from capsizing in the gutter.

If you want not to capsize, you must let yourself become that gutter, um...the truth is true.

After taking a shower, Yi Lin casually found a quick meal in Molly's studio, heated it up and hurriedly finished dinner.

Yi Lin sneaked into Ling Yiyi's treatment room quietly, took a look from afar, and didn't bother her, and didn't say much.

Some things don't need to be told to anyone.

Having nothing to do, Yi Lin opened the apostles forum and browsed through the posts among the apostles to see if there was anything new.

Among a bunch of useless posts boasting or showing off, Yi Lin found a few interesting posts.

It seems that since the incident in Haiting City spread among the apostles, many people began to imitate the monsters in Haiting City, especially Fat Rabbit and Strong Rabbit, and began to wear "vests" Walking in the world, in some cities, there are even a lot of "superhero" urban ghost stories, which makes people laugh and cry.

Yi Lin looked at the reply, and if she didn't guess wrong, just these urban masked people springing up like mushrooms would be enough to give Zhao Yulong a headache.

Well, the headache is Zhao Yulong, what does it have to do with him?

skip.

Um?

This post is kind of interesting.

Among a bunch of posts asking for help from newcomers, stories I and the female apostle have to tell, and "Look at my new top-quality equipment", there is a very down-to-earth post that has gained a certain amount of popularity. strangeness.

The reason why Yi Lin felt strange was not because the content of the post was too curious.

Rather, Yi Lin felt strange that a mediocre post, which was even seen frequently in the major irrigation forums, would actually gain some popularity in the apostle forums.

With gossip in mind, Yi Lin pointed her finger in.

Poster is: Fat in BC.

Yi Lin: "?"

...

[I have a friend who was forced into marriage by his family, what should I do? Wait online! urgent! ! ! 】

Erin smiled slightly.

Replies from various talents below followed one after another.

[Worship to heaven on the first floor. 】

[Landlord, are you sure that your friend is not yourself? (funny)】

[Friends in the dirt. 】

[Hey, the news I read recently is "Boyfriend suspects girlfriend is having an affair and angrily kills rival", "Husband suspects wife is having an affair and slaps him and dies of intracranial hemorrhage", "The father-in-law wanted to prevent the son-in-law from falling in love with his daughter I got seven guys to frighten me with a machete, but I was so scared that I jumped into the river and drowned.” To sum up, cherish life and stay single! 】

[Upstairs is incisive! 】

[Upstairs is incisive +1! 】

[Congratulations to the host for becoming a father. 】

[Test pregnancy, maybe there will be surprises. 】

[Buy one get one free? Good things come in pairs? 】

[One serve two birds? The landlord is responsible? 】

[Ahem, host, I also have a friend...]

In addition to a group of teasers bouncing around, there are also slightly more rational replies——

[Like it or not is not important, fit is important! I'm talking about shape! 】

【Actually, our business is precarious. Maybe we were still in bed one minute ago and in the funeral parlor a minute later. This marriage...doesn't matter! 】

[Upstairs... I have nothing to say. 】

[Actually, it also makes sense. If everyone is in the same company, it doesn't matter. After all, you are used to life and death, and maybe you can happily dance for your partner in front of the grave. But if the other party is an ordinary person, then forget it, so as not to let other people take over, and die. 】

【If love has color, it must be green and full of vitality. 】

[My ex-wife, I waited for her for a minute, and a minute later, I calmly covered her body with a quilt. 】

[A moment of silence upstairs. 】

[Mourning upstairs +1. 】

[Mourning upstairs +2. 】

...

Yi Lin originally wanted to register an ID and say a few words.

But thinking about it, it seems unnecessary.

Get married... hehe.

This word seems very far away.

For the apostles, nothing seemed more out of reach.

Just like what Yi Lin said to Ruth at the end.

"Someday."

"In the future."

"Someday in the future."

"If we survive."

This kind of prologue seems to mean "Never" in the eyes of many apostles, like a luxury that can never be realized.

This kind of thing doesn't matter if you don't stand up.

It was a very happy post at first, but who touched the emotions, the reply got to the end, filled with a touch of sadness between the lines, Yi Lin simply closed the forum, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Nothing to say all night.

in a few days.

Yi Lin finally re-adapted to life on land.

No more drunken gait when walking.

Since she came back, Yi Lin mostly hid in her room, silently practicing various skills and developing new abilities, checking to see if Lao Pan was still alive from time to time, nothing special.

Speaking of which, although Lao Pan is still full of flirtatious words, it seems that he has recently begun to be able to communicate partially, which is gratifying.

I don't know if Pan Xiaozheng is still in Pan Zhengyi's body.

Hope people are ok.

Outside the institute, the weather is fine.

When Yi Lin was doing nothing, the brand of death vibrated.

Yi Lin took a look, but she didn't expect it to be a message from Emperor Wang Tiandi.

Emperor Wang: Wang! (middle finger)

Yi Lin: ...

Almost forgot about that dog.

During the trial, he also promised Wang Tiandi that he would be treated like a rich man's pet, including food and shelter.

"Well... In the end, the dog set the price on the ground and promised for a few months? Six months? Seven months? Forget it, it doesn't matter, let's talk about it if everyone can live until then."

After thinking for a while, Yi Lin sent the address of the Molly Institute.

As for whether the dog can get out of the zoo, find the capital, and come here, that has nothing to do with Yi Lin.

But having said that, Yi Lin was also very curious, how did a dog become an apostle?

It stands to reason that the attribute value of the dog should not be able to meet the requirements of passive summoning.

A dog with measurements over 10?

Who would believe it?

Who will believe it?

This attribute can crush more than half of ordinary people, it is simply ruthless.

Ever since Wang Tiandi appeared in Yi Lin's sight, the idiom "humans are not as good as dogs" is no longer an exaggerated rhetoric.

It turns out that there are really many people who live worse than a dog.

When Yi Lin agreed to Gouzi, she also had some selfishness in her.

Maybe from Gouzi, he can find a third way to become an apostle. Anyway, it's just food and shelter. If money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem.

Unless... not enough money.

Yi Lin opened the webpage, evaluated Wang Tiandi's size, quickly selected a kennel that looked quite comfortable, and placed the order decisively, feeling a little pain afterwards.

By the way, I also bought a bunch of high-end compressed dog food, selected a little bit of various flavors, and delivered it to my door on a certain day.

There seems to be a lot of money in the account.

Sufficient for now.

A few more days passed.

The dog didn't arrive, but another person came.

"you--"

Yi Lin looked at Zhao Yulong, who looked like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, and couldn't believe it... The butterfly effect can be so awesome?

Completely subverted Zhao Yulong's character design?

Zhao Yulong, who was wearing a tight suit, felt uncomfortably stared at by Yi Lin's strange eyes, coughed twice, with a serious expression: "Uh, I have something to do with you."

Before Yi Lin could react, a few seconds later, Zhao Yulong, who looked like a dog, twisted his expression, and naturally showed a cheap smile: "Hehehe, are you overwhelmed by Brother Zhao's handsomeness?"

"How high is your own charm value?"

"...Well, let's get down to business first."

Before Zhao Yulong could finish his sentence, Yi Lin waved her hand, her expression faded: "If there is a job, I don't really want to take it this month."

Hearing this, Zhao Yulong was taken aback for a moment, and asked cautiously, "You, didn't you come to see your aunt?"

Yi Lin: "..."

Zhao Yulong's words seemed to hit Yi Lin's sore spot.

There was a long silence.

Yi Lin squeezed out a word between her teeth.

"roll."

"Don't!" Zhao Yulong said with a mournful face, "There are not enough people!"

"Who told you not to pay your salary?"

"Ah, talking about money hurts feelings! You should talk about ideals!"

"Ideal? Hehe, I have an ideal, and that is to live until the end of the world."

"Tsk." Zhao Yulong curled his lips: "Aren't you short of money? Wait, why don't you listen first? Maybe you will be interested?"

"Hehe, my money didn't come from a strong wind? It's not like you don't know that the special team is my only job, and I can't just rely on my parents' protection. Maybe I have to find a part-time job that can get paid , it’s much better than working as a white worker in the special group.”

Yi Lin casually found an excuse.

Zhao Yulong's expression was embarrassing, but suddenly, he reacted and was slightly stunned.

"Where are your parents from?"

Yi Lin heard the words.

I was shocked.

In an instant, an invisible terror enveloped Yi Lin, making Yi Lin's hairs stand on end.