I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

When I walked out of the room, it was already evening.

　　In the corridor, Yi Lin was slightly startled.

　　 At the end of the corridor, Molly wears goggles and holds a welding torch in both hands, with a solemn expression, stepping forward with her head down, full of momentum.

　　 It seems... long time no see.

　　 Hmm, where is Yiyi?

　　 Oh, yes, only a minute has passed in the real world.

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

　　 Molly seems to be wandering away.

　　 actually didn't notice the appearance of Yi Lin at all, and walked straight over.

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

　　 Molly was taken aback, turned her head, still muttering words in her mouth, just like magic.

　　 "Well, what did you say?"

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

　　 Molly waved her hand, the welding torch almost hit Yi Lin's face, and Yi Lin dodged her face blankly.

"The joint part of the exoskeleton armor is a bit problematic. If you want to make it an unmanned, remote control mode, the joint form specially designed to protect the human body cannot achieve the expected effect... But if it is made into a crawler structure, It feels too LOW again."

Molly began to wind up: "I want to make some adjustments by myself and refer to the settings in some animations and games. Although the settings of those mechas are a bit unscientific from a scientific point of view, but for a little reference, maybe Can make some useful adjustments."

　　 Yi Rin then remembered that before he entered the inner world, Molly was happily letting the exoskeleton armor dance.

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

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

　　 After saying this, he was ready to leave.

　　 "Hey, wait!"

　　 Yi Lin took a few steps, and Molly suddenly stopped Yi Lin.

　　 Inin: "?"

　　 "Did you drink?"

　　 Inin: "???"

　　 Molly had a weird expression, and pointed to Yi Lin's footsteps: "How did you start... crooked?"

　　 Yi Rin instantly... there is nothing to say.

　　He can't tell Molly that people who have been dangling by boat for a long time will always have some sequelae when they step on land again.

　　 The human cerebellum needs to re-adjust the balance of the limbs, and it takes a certain amount of time to adapt.

　　 Randomly found a reason to flicker over, Yi Lin comfortably took a hot bath and changed into clean clothes.

　　 seems to be free again.

　　 I remembered that in the last trial, among the five people, some were killed in the beginning and some fell in the end. Only two and one dog returned alive from the vast ocean and became returnees.

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

　　 If he didn't guess wrong, Gu Tianqing took advantage of Nicholas Zhao's blood while he was fighting the boss.

The trial in the world in 　　 is so cruel.

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

　　 So many people will write their last words in advance every time they enter the trial, for fear that it will reappear in a minute and it will be a cold corpse.

　　As the level increases, future trials will become more and more cruel, and the enemies they face will become more ghostly and complicated. Before each entry, Yi Lin must make sufficient preparations to prevent the ship from overturning in the gutter.

　　 If you don't want to capsize, you must let yourself become that gutter, um... the truth is indeed so right.

　　 After taking a shower, Yi Lin casually found a quick snack in Molly's studio, and hurriedly settled the dinner after heating.

　　 Yi Lin sneaked into Ling Yiyi's treatment room, took a long look, and didn't bother or say anything.

　　 There are some things that don’t need to be told to anyone.

　　 Nothing happened, Yi Lin opened the Apostles Forum and browsed the posts between the Apostles to see if there was anything new.

　　 Among a bunch of useless posts to brag or show off, Yi Lin found a few interesting posts.

It seems that since the Haiting City incident spread among the apostles, many people have begun to learn from the guys in Haiting City, especially the fat rabbits and strong rabbits, who have begun to wear "vests". Walking in the world, in some cities, there are even a lot of "superhero" urban grotesques, which is dumbfounding.

　　 Yi Lin looked at the reply, and if she guessed correctly, just these urban masked people who sprung up like mushrooms after a rain are enough for Zhao Yulong to get a headache.

　　 Well, it is Zhao Yulong who has the headache. What does it have to do with him?

　　 skip it.

Um?

　　 This post is a bit interesting.

Among a bunch of posts on "Cute new help", "Stories that I and the female apostle had to tell", "Look at my new best equipment", there is a very grounded post that has gained a certain degree of popularity. strangeness.

　　 The reason why Yi Rin finds it strange is not that the content of the post is too curious.

　　Instead, an unremarkable post, even seen in all major irrigation forums, would have gained a certain degree of popularity in the Apostle Forum, which made Yi Lin feel strange.

　　 With a heart of gossip, Yi Lin pointed his finger in.

　　 The poster is: Fat in BC.

　　 Inin: "?"

　　……

　　 [I have a friend who was forced to marry by my family, what should I do? Wait online! urgent! ! ! 】

　　 Yi Lin smiled slightly.

　　 The replies from various talents below followed one after another.

　　 [Memorial to the sky on the first floor. 】

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

　　【Soil friends. 】

[Hey, the news that I have recently read is "Boyfriend suspected that his girlfriend had an affair and killed his rivals", "My husband suspected that his wife had an affair, and slapped her into a brain hemorrhage." I found seven lads to frighten me with a machete and they were so scared that they drowned in the river.” In conclusion, cherish life and stay single! 】

　　【Bright upstairs! 】

　　 [Upstairs brilliant +1! 】

　　【Congratulations to the original poster for being a father. 】

　　【Testing pregnancy period, there may be surprises. 】

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

　　 [One serves two birds? The landlord's back? 】

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

　　 In addition to a group of teasers jumping, there are also a little more rational replies——

　　 [It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, it's important to fit! I'm talking about shape! 】

　　 [Actually, our business is precarious, maybe we were still in bed a minute ago, and we will be in the funeral home a minute later, this marriage... it doesn’t matter! 】

　　【Upstairs...I have nothing to say. 】

　　【Actually, it makes sense. If everyone is in the same company, it doesn't matter. After all, I'm used to life and death, and maybe I can dance happily in front of the grave for my partner. But if the other person is an ordinary person, then forget it, so that you don't have to let other people take the game, and you will die if you die. 】

　　 [If love has a color, then it must be green and full of life. 】

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

　　【Upstairs in silence. 】

　　【Upstairs silent +1. 】

　　【Upstairs in silence +2. 】

　　……

　　 Yi Rin originally wanted to register an ID and said two things.

　　 But thinking about it, it seems unnecessary.

　　 get married...hehe.

The word 　　 seems very far away.

　　For the apostle, it is more distant than anything.

　　 As Yi Lin said to Ruth at the end.

"one day in the future."

　　 "In the future."

　　 "Someday in the future."

　　 "If we can survive."

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

　　 It doesn’t matter if you don’t stand it.

　　 A post that was originally quite joyful. I don't know who touched the emotions. The reply went to the back, and there was a touch of sadness between the lines. Yi Lin simply closed the forum and closed his eyes.

　　 No words for a night.

　　 a few days later.

　　 Yi Rin finally adjusted to life on land again.

　　 I never walked with a drunken gait again.

　　 Since returning, most of Yi Lin has been hiding in the room, practicing various skills and developing new abilities silently, checking whether Pan is still alive from time to time, nothing special.

　　 Speaking of it, although Lao Pan is still full of grotesque words, it seems that there has been a tendency to be able to communicate partially recently, which is gratifying.

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

　　 I hope people are okay.

　　 Outside the institute, the weather is fine.

　　 When Yi Rin had nothing to do, the mark of death vibrated.

　　 Yi Lin looked at it, but he didn't expect it to be a message from Emperor Wang Tian.

　　 Wang Tiandi: Wang! (Middle finger)

　　 Inin:...

　　 almost forgot that dog.

　　 During the trial, he also promised that Emperor Wang Tian would be treated as a rich pet, including food and housing.

　　 "Well... Finally, the dog sat on the floor and agreed to the price for a few months? Six months? Seven months? Forget it, it doesn't matter, everyone can live till that time."

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

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

　　 But then again, Yi Lin is also very curious, how does a dog become an apostle?

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

　　 A dog has more than 10 measurements?

　　 Who can believe it?

　　Who is willing to believe?

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

　　 Since Emperor Wang Tian appeared in Yi Lin's line of sight, the idiom "people are not as good as dogs" has finally ceased to be an exaggerated rhetoric.

　　 It turns out that many people really don't live as good as a dog.

　　 When Yi Lin agreed to the dog, he also had some selfishness in it.

　　 Maybe from a dog, a third way to become an apostle can be found. Anyway, it's just covering food and housing. If money can solve the problem, that's not a problem.

　　 Unless... not enough money.

　　 Yi Lin opened the web page, evaluated the size of Wang Tiandi, and quickly selected a doghouse that looked quite comfortable, then placed the order decisively, and felt a little pain afterwards.

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

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

　　 is enough for the time being.

　　 Another few days passed.

　　 The dog did not arrive, but another person came.

"you--"

　　 Yi Lin looked at Zhao Yulong, who looked like a dog in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, a little bit incredulous...How could this butterfly effect be so awesome?

　　 Completely overturned Zhao Yulong's personality?

　　 Zhao Yulong, wearing a tight suit, was staring uncomfortably with Yi Lin's weird eyes. He coughed and said with a serious expression: "Uh, I have something to do with you."

　　 Yi Lin had not had time to react. A few seconds later, Zhao Yulong, who looked like a dog, twisted his expression and naturally showed a smirk: "Hey hey, is it stunned by Brother Zhao's handsome?"

　　 "How high is your own charm value?"

　　 "..., um, let's talk about business first."

Before Zhao Yulong's words were finished, Yi Lin waved his hand with a dim expression: "If I have a job, I don't want to take over this month~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After hearing this, Zhao Yulong was taken aback and asked carefully. : "You, didn't you come to your aunt? "

　　 Inin: "……"

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

　　 was silent for a long time.

　　 Yi Lin squeezed a word out of his teeth.

"roll."

　　 "Don't!" Zhao Yulong cried and said, "Not enough manpower!"

　　 "Who told you not to pay?"

　　 "Ah, it hurts to talk about money! You should talk about your ideals!"

　　 "Ideal? Ha ha, I have an ideal, that is to live to the end of the world."

　　 "Hey." Zhao Yulong curled his lips: "Aren't you short of money? Wait, don't you listen to what is going on? Maybe you will be interested?"

"Hehe, my money is not caused by the wind? You don't know that the special group is my only job, and I can't rely on my parents alone. Maybe I have to find a part-time job that can get paid. , It’s better than doing white work in a special group."

　　 Yi Lin casually found a reason to prevaricate.

　　 Zhao Yulong's expression was stern, but suddenly, he reacted and was slightly startled.

　　 "Where are you... your parents?"

　　 Yi Lin heard the words.

　　 Shocked all over.

　　In an instant, a great invisible terror shrouded Yi Lin's hairs all over.