He calmly watched the bloody flames burning in the light pillar.
The flames formed the font, faithfully recording his performance in the trial.
In the hard-core killing mode, after completing the tasks of each level, the number of levels will be forcibly increased.
Yi Lin enters the 81st floor.
As in the past, the practice of getting stuck on a certain level to earn points like a bug is no longer feasible in the hardcore killing mode.
But the benefits are obvious.
The rewards are very generous:
【return!】
【Welcome back to "The Land of the Dead".】
[According to the performance in the task, you will get +7638 points. The current total points are: 139653 points.]
【You have reached the 81st floor.】
[Performance evaluation level for this task: S.]
…
24 hours of leisure time is very tight.
Yi Lin took the time to visit the town of the dead.
Inside the bar.
Oda Mai had been waiting there early.
Without saying a word, she ordered the most expensive drink for Yi Lin, saying that she wanted to repay Yi Lin's favor and that they would not owe each other anything.
"Oh, my dear friend, I didn't expect you to still be alive."
Wu Lulu spoke in an emotional tone, making it difficult to tell whether she was disappointed or happy.
Oda Mai watched helplessly as Yi Lin and Wu Lulu stood shoulder to shoulder and mocked each other.
"To be honest, it's really hard for me to understand how you can get along with it when you look so annoying."
After Wu Lulu deliberately left to give the two of them some time alone, Oda Mai drank a glass of "dark rotting water" that was as black as ink in one sip, looked at Yi Lin curiously and asked.
"The charm of people cannot be generalized."
Yi Lin proudly boasted about her "charm", but at the same time she quietly watched her charm value "return to zero" and felt sad.
"just you?"
In Mai Oda's impression, this guy is not the type to be liked at first sight.
etc.
In my memory……?
Why is there this impression?
A strange sense of instant vision came to her heart. Oda Mai lowered her head and frowned, struggling with the strange feeling.
"In short, it's more about the 'skills' of getting along with others. No one knows how to... ahem, get along with others better than me."
Yi Lin held the cup carefully and looked around for a while.
They have all entered hard-core killing mode. If Wu Lulu suffers from convulsions, give him a glass of poisonous wine similar to "rest in peace". After one sip, he will be dead, and there will be no possibility of resurrection.
However, out of trust in Wu Lulu's "uprightness", Yi Lin did it anyway.
Hoo ho ho.
Yi Lin's eyes began to hurt violently. It was obvious that he drank the wine from his mouth, but the alcohol's intensity began to erupt from his eyes in a strange way.
Covering her eyes and lying on the table groaning in pain for a long time, Yi Lin finally got over it, but the only drawback was that this "wine tasting" did not get attribute bonuses. But Yi Lin didn't care about this random reward.
Not 100% either.
Risks and benefits coexist, which is normal.
Even though there is no profit, Yi Lin and Oda Mai have long been accustomed to the "wine of the underworld" prepared by Wu Lulu. This is a unique taste that cannot be encountered while alive.
In Wu Lulu’s words: Wu Lulu’s reputation as “Bartender from Hell” is not in vain.
In fact, a long time ago, Oda Mai raised her own doubts about the issue of "Wululu's wine".
Why can Yi Lin drink so happily?
Yi Lin replied at the time: "Only pain and suffering can make me feel more like I am 'alive'. Otherwise, we who are struggling in hell will be no different from the walking dead."
…
"Anyway, we're settled."
There was a bit of fatigue in Oda Mai's eyes. After she paid the bill, she walked to the edge of the fragrant wall of the dead. Before leaving, Oda Mai paused and said to Yi Lin with the back of her head: "If you are in the mission in the future,
If I meet you, I will not hesitate to... hack you to death."
After saying that, Oda Mai left.
Wu Lulu is back online.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... smack, smack, smack."
It moved the flesh of its eyes up and down, squeezed, and made strange onomatopoeia.
"Wululu, please speak human language. Don't make such a misleading sound. Also, that's not how 'eyes' are used."
Wu Lulu took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the bone wine glass left by Oda Mai: "Human beings are a hypocritical existence."
"Even you can tell?" Yi Lin rested her right elbow on the bar and lazily tapped her forehead with the tip of her index finger: "So, she really doesn't know how to speak harshly."
After the other drinkers left.
Wu Lulu lowered her voice: "My dear friend, Wu Lulu, have you really thought about it clearly? Accept the invitation of 'that one' and become a 'dependent', and you will truly gain eternal life and live with your weak and decaying body.
A final farewell."
here we go again.
Since that cup of "rest" didn't kill him, Wu Lulu advised Yi Lin whenever she had time to "abandon the light and turn to darkness", "turn back to the shore", "being a human being has no good", etc. These words made Yi Lin's ears tremble.
It's cocooned.
Yi Lin rolled her eyes: "I refused a long time ago, and now it's too late to regret it."
"No, my dear friend." Wu Lulu conjured up a small envelope like magic. She solemnly placed the "envelope" on the bar: "My dear friend, you still have a chance.
, an opportunity... to become a 'god' in your human cognition."
That envelope was exactly the same as the one Green swallowed in his dream.
The dark envelope has a sealing wax with a white skull printed on it.