Chapter 235 Welcome to Styx Junior High School

Yi Lin returns to the capital.

Alone.

Stepping on this land again, compared with the last time, Yi Lin's mentality is completely different.

In Yi Lin's eyes, the whole world seemed strange and unreal.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words.

For Yi Lin, it seemed that these two short days had allowed him to experience a completely different life again.

When returning to Molly's research institute, Yi Lin did not tell Molly about his experiences and doubts this time.

If Molly's time travel theory is not true, then what is the truth?

The truth speculated by Molly is based on the premise that Yi Lin's "memory is correct".

But when everything changed strangely, Yi Lin thought that Molly couldn't draw a conclusion either.

Simply suppress all doubts for the time being.

The world has changed, the identity has changed, the parents are gone, and all the trajectories and memories seem to be wrong.

But there is only one thing that remains the same.

He is still an apostle, an apostle struggling to survive in the other world.

Only this thing will not change.

In any case, in order to find out the source of all changes and find out the truth of rebirth, the first thing Yi Lin has to do is to live.

All goes well until November.

Autumn is deep.

The trajectory of life seems to be immutable.

After returning to the capital, Yi Lin set everyone to Do Not Disturb.

At the very least, he wanted to deal with the next trial with a calm mind.

After returning to the capital, Yi Lin deliberately avoided Ling Yiyi.

He didn't know how to face it either.

So I chose to escape.

As for Molly... Molly didn't have time for him at all.

Yi Lin was also happy to relax.

Too many thoughts, the world is too chaotic, Yi Lin just wants to be quiet.

In this timeline, the relationship between Ling Yiyi and Yi Lin is as plain as water, just like Ling Yiyi's answer: they are just friends.

A few more days passed.

November 7.

The familiar pain spread from the brand of death.

This time, Yi Lin endured the excruciating pain calmly.

The pain came and went like the wind, as if it had never come before.

Yi Lin quickly organized the storage space.

With the improvement of the tower level, there may be some bad openings, and Yi Lin has to guard against them.

For the apostles, the storage space is only one cubic meter. Space is precious. It can be said that every inch is life-threatening, and it is impossible to fill it all with personal items and food.

Moreover, in the trial, it is impossible to set up a dead end. According to the urine nature of the tower, no matter how difficult the opening is, there must be a way to survive. It is impossible to set up an unsolvable opening and a dead end. Yi Lin does not have this point Too worried.

What makes Yi Lin feel strange is that in the past half a month, he has clearly sent the address here to Gouzi, but Wang Tiandi has changed his mind, lost his way, or is on his way to the capital.

Anyway, because of that,

Yi Lin was not in the mood to pay attention to anyone, or the dog.

ready.

No suicide note required.

Yi Lin didn't even greet anyone.

Including Lao Pan who didn't know where the waves went.

Each apostle is an individual, and each has his own destiny. Whether he can survive depends entirely on his strength, and Yilin can't care about anyone else.

"Let's talk about it when we come back alive."

"Enter the inner world."

Familiar scene, familiar taste.

Yi Lin's whole body was wrapped in dazzling white light.

Step into the void.

【Loading...】

Familiar scene, no matter how many times, it makes people feel the mystery hidden in this scene.

Perhaps only those who really choose "YES" can personally experience this miraculous world.

Travel through ten thousand realms, fight to the death, and complete missions.

If one day, his restrictions can be lifted and he can tell this story to others, what kind of touching story will it be?

The premise is that there is no time to die by then.

Yi Lin temporarily put aside the strange changes in reality.

There are some things that Yi Lin has not figured out yet.

"Um?"

Familiar reminders began to appear in front of his eyes.

In this trial, the tower didn't hide the task reminder, and it was stuck on everyone's face during the loading process.

Yi Lin calmed down, not daring to be careless, every single word, before the reminder disappeared, deeply imprinted in her memory.

...

[Welcome to Minghe Elementary School. 】

[You five. She is a new transfer student in class two of the third year. 】

[Here, the learning atmosphere is strong and everything is thriving. 】

[The last sentence, you can take it seriously or not. 】

【Every choice you make will determine your future destiny. 】

[Remember, your own identity. 】

【Choose carefully, follow your heart. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

Yi Lin: "???"

[The main task is now released: Escape from Styx Junior High School. Task time limit: until death. After the task is completed, return to the real world. Reward: Unknown. 】

Finished reading.

Yi Lin looked at the reminder that the painting style was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she had many doubts in her heart.

But before the reminders disappeared, Yi Lin quickly read all the reminders twice again at the fastest speed, so as not to miss any important points.

Finally, the streamer in front of his eyes dissipated.

Yi Lin officially entered the trial.

When the light dissipated, Yi Lin instantly raised her vigilance to the highest level.

In the ear, a voice that should be considered normal, said loudly in a kind tone: "Now, let us welcome the five transfer students of the second class of the third year with warm applause!"

clatter——

After that voice finished speaking, there were sparse applause from all around, which didn't seem to be too enthusiastic.

Junior high school?

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes slightly.

This opening is still within an acceptable range.

When Yi Lin regained her vision, she found herself in a classroom.

He ignored the teacher who was talking on the podium and didn't know what to say.

Instead, use the fastest speed to look at the surrounding environment, and first ensure that the surrounding environment is temporarily safe.

Well, it's professionalism.

Professionalism of the Senior Apostle.

From the mission prompt, the only information that Yi Lin can clearly get is the location and their current identities.

[Location] Minghe Junior High School, Class 2 of the third year.

[Identity] A pink transfer student.

Other hints are temporarily unclear.

"Remember...your identity?"

Yi Lin pondered over a certain seemingly unimportant sentence in the reminder.

But in fact, Yi Lin is very clear that it is unimportant not to have that sentence in the mission prompt, unless it is not produced.

Ta's will likes to play word games, and it's not just a day or two. Yi Lin has long been used to it, so it's not surprising.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin immediately put on a youthful look and a shy smile.

Ah, acting is so hard.

While smiling, Yi Lin continued to observe, looking around.

The classroom in front of me is called "Class Two of Three Years", and its style is somewhat different from the classroom Yi Lin knows.

It wasn't the difference in time, age or architectural style, but at the first glance, Yi Lin discovered that the style of this classroom was quite strange.

Except for the front and back doors, there are all walls on all sides.

As the name suggests, it's really all walls.

The walls are painted with simple white paint, and many places are covered with cracks. Of course, this old wall is not what makes Yi Lin feel weird. There are... no windows on the four walls.

Not a single window.

Why?

Yi Lin made a note of this for now, and then continued to observe.

Beside him, there are four other people with different expressions, standing side by side.

Um?

When Yi Lin saw the faces of the other four people clearly, the corners of her mouth and eyes twitched at the same time, and she almost couldn't help saying "Damn".

It turns out that this is the meaning of "pink"!

It really is pink!

Yi Lin felt something was wrong, and opened the apostle panel as quickly as possible.

Although the apostle panel can be opened normally, the data is still the same. On the surface, there is no change.

However, in the upper right corner of the apostle panel, there is a cute pink rabbit BUFF icon, which seems to correspond to the word "pink".

Really pink!

Although Yi Lin couldn't see her own face.

But from the faces of other people, he has roughly guessed their current situation, but he hasn't had time to study it in depth.

The skins of the other four people, regardless of gender, are smooth and delicate, with the youthfulness of minors, mixed with the shyness of flower buds in full bloom.

Yi Lin: "..."

The other four people also quickly noticed something was wrong from the faces of other people, and their eyes were shocked and angry.

On the contrary, Yi Lin was the quickest to calm down, scratching her forehead without any trace.

Well, the dead skin is still there.

In other words, this really belongs to the ontology.

But why is it this pink and tender posture?

Turn back time?

Momentized?

From the texture on the palm of his hand and the faces of other people, Yi Lin could roughly infer that he came to this trial at this time, and was restored to the posture of fourteen or fifteen years old.

At this age, it's no wonder she's not pink.

Yi Lin has rich experience, thinking about various possibilities in her mind, and Yi Lin calmed down in a short time.

Yi Lin accepted the current opening and situation faster than anyone else.

In any case, turning into fifteen or sixteen years old is a hundred times better than being in a situation where two lumps of flesh are in the way and worrying about when the aunt will come or not.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and observed the changes in the expressions of the other four "classmates" with great interest.

Yi Lin had many thoughts in her mind, but it didn't take long.

On the podium, the middle-aged male teacher seemed to be the head teacher of the second class of the third year. After the students applauded uninterestedly, he pointed directly at the many vacant seats in the classroom and said in a casual tone, "Well, you five, Sit down wherever you want, and we'll start the lecture right now."

Yi Lin's expression was calm.

But there was a movement in my heart.

Um?

There seems to be something wrong with the transfer process?

According to the impression, the normal process, didn't you introduce yourself after applauding and welcoming?

The students don't have any interest in the identity of the mediocre transfer students?

This pace is a bit fast.

Yi Lin walked out voluntarily, and just picked a seat to sit down.

A few seconds later, another transfer student, who could almost be said to be a girl who had declared her apostle status, quickly walked up to Yi Lin and sat down next to Yi Lin, and the two became the same table.

"Please teach me more!"

The girl smiled sweetly.

Yi Lin neither approached nor refused, but just chuckled lightly: "Okay."