Chapter 294: Nobody Knows Assassination Better Than Me (Two in One)

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hell?

Erin shook her head lightly.

He ignored Xing Fei, directly turned on Shadow Follower, and stepped into the TV station under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Xing Fei looked at the mysterious back of Yi Lin who was acting alone. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't follow up.

The TV station during the day is far less weird than at night.

All kinds of staff members walked past Yi Lin quickly.

Like a shadow, Yi Lin came directly to the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor.

In the studio, filming is in progress.

The radio host with weird facial features is proficiently broadcasting the news of the small town, and wishing every household happiness, health, and physical and mental happiness.

"Kill Green."

Yi Lin stepped forward directly.

The intrusion of a stranger made everyone's eyes focus on Yi Lin.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Why would a stranger break in?

This face looks strange, doesn't it?

It looks very dangerous!

Not a local?

Which corner did it pop out of?

"Security! Security!"

Someone has already skillfully called the security guards to chase them away.

Green stared blankly at Yi Lin in front of him.

Yi Lin thought for a moment, without any nonsense, and cut straight to the point: "Why are you called Green?"

"No, I don't know, who are you?"

Green looked panicked.

His weird facial features, no matter what emotion emerges, make people feel like facing the villain in a thriller story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth, and ears, when viewed separately, are all so ordinary and nothing special. But put it together on this face, it makes people feel extremely weird, as if there is a feeling in my heart, I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Why is your name Green?"

Yi Lin took another step forward and asked.

Maybe it's because Yi Lin gives people the impression that she has too much evil spirit, or maybe it's because Green is very timid.

As this step approached, Green sat down on the ground in fright, his teeth clucking and trembling.

After a lot of difficulty, he endured the intense fear and said boldly: "Who are you? Go away! If you don't go away, I'll call the police! Do you know who I am? I'm—"

laugh--

With no expression on her face, Yi Lin slashed across with the knife.

Before the dark red light of the knife dissipated, the short knife disappeared from Yi Lin's hand, as if it had never appeared before.

After a second.

A thin knife mark appeared on Green's neck.

Another second.

Green's weird facial features and frightened but terrifying expression were fixed on that face.

Man and head are completely separated.

"Ahhhh—"

"Kill, kill, kill—"

"Fuckkkkkkk—"

"Green, Green is dead!"

"Quick, go to the police!"

"Damn it! The police station can't get through!"

"The damn guy must be hungover again!"

"Call security, security, call security!"

The TV station was completely in chaos because of Green's death.

Because of the homicide, no one dared to go forward to capture this terrifying-looking "murderer". All the staff turned pale with fright, and ran out of the studio in a panic.

Various instruments and fill lights fell to the ground one after another in the chaos.

Yi Lin turned a deaf ear to everything around her.

He just quietly looked at the corpse at his feet, which gradually became cold.

His name is Green.

Be a presenter.

Yesterday, he died.

Today, died again.

With the head gone, it was impossible to be alive.

But--

Yi Lin waited for a while, then sighed: "I see."

He gently closed Green's staring eyeballs, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he swaggered away from the TV station as if nothing happened.

After Yi Lin left.

Green's head.

The eyelids that closed peacefully.

Suddenly opened.

...

Yi Lin walked out of the TV station with a calm expression.

Xing Fei squatted on the side of the road.

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, she felt weird.

How could it make him have the illusion that this guy just came out of the brothel, and his whole body is comfortable?

Illusion, must be illusion.

"It's over?"

Xing Fei stepped forward and asked.

Yi Lin shook her head: "This test is really complicated, and I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Yi Lin glanced at Xing Fei, her dark pupils made Xing Fei fluff up a bit.

But in the end, Yi Lin still didn't say what was in her heart: "Forget it, there should still be time. However, if it were you who wanted to wake up from the dream, what would you do?"

Xing Fei was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Although he didn't know what Yi Lin's seemingly ordinary question had any meaning. But after thinking for a while, he said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "Pinch your face hard?"

Yi Lin: "..."

The two are walking on the road.

"There was a lot of movement in the TV station just now. It seems that someone ran out. What did you do in there?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I killed Green again."

Yi Lin replied casually.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Xing Fei replied subconsciously, then raised his head, and his glasses slid down: "Wait, you, you killed Green again? Which Green?"

"It's the one in the dream yesterday."

"Damn it? So exciting? And then?"

"Then? It feels average, what's wrong?"

Xing Fei was speechless.

I'm specifically asking about the feel?

While chatting, Yi Lin suddenly stopped.

Xing Fei felt that Yi Lin's expression suddenly became solemn, and subconsciously took out the gloves and put them on.

After all, in the trial, you can't be careless every minute.

Here is the square.

But strangely, it is sparsely populated.

The residents of the town did not know where to hide.

And in front of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

The two strong men seemed to be standing there long ago, waiting eagerly.

"It's them!"

Xing Fei was about to make a move, when a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Don't move, otherwise, you will die."

A sharp army thorn stabbed Xing Fei's neck, at the carotid artery, soundlessly.

far away.

Eighty-one was carrying a huge hammer, and laughed heartily: "I advise you not to move, Seventy-three is specially used for bloodletting, stab it with a knife, and your blood will be sprayed faster than a water pipe bursting." Soon."

Seventy-three emerged from the shadows, armed with military thorns, and held Xing Fei hostage.

Xing Fei felt the cold touch coming from his neck, and he didn't dare to move.

Careless.

He didn't blink.

In this case, what should I do?

Although he still has a life-saving skill, he doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

in an instant.

Xing Fei's mood changed. In the trial, there is no absolute enemy or absolute friend.

"What do you want?"

Xing Fei tried his best to make his tone more aggressive, maybe he could bluff these three murderous masters.

The fifty-six boxing gloves have already been put on, and I have a posture that I can punch hard at any time.

But the two of them didn't come forward either, they were ten meters away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Although Qisan held Xing Fei hostage, he did not relax his vigilance against Yi Lin.

After all, in her eyes, Yi Lin was the man who was able to block her assassination hastily, and the agility attribute should not be weak, so it should not be underestimated.

Fifty-six pairs of fine steel gloves clenched tightly in front of him, making a cracking sound.

"I think there must be a little misunderstanding between us."

Yi Lin smiled: "Well, probably not yet. After all, I didn't communicate very carefully."

Eighty-one's smiling face suddenly sank.

Yi Lin's calmness and attitude at the moment, and she can still laugh out loud in this situation, made Bashi think highly of Yi Lin.

"That's right." Fifty-Six smiled lightly: "Since we have no misunderstanding, if you have any thoughts on this mission, you don't mind telling us?"

Xing Fei's expression changed.

These guys really came here for the customs clearance strategy.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei have already found a lot of clues. Whether it is the truth of the dream or other key points, Xing Fei feels that he is on the path to clear the level. Unexpectedly, these three guys chose to use this This method is used to extract information from the two populations.

Xing Fei wanted to say no.

But now the one who is being stabbed around the neck with a knife is him, not Yi Lin!

Thinking of this, Xing Fei quickly said, "Your man put a knife on Laozi's neck. Is this your sincerity in negotiating?"

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, a terrifying vibration attracted everyone's attention.

Bashi slammed the heavy hammer on the ground violently, with the heavy hammer as the center, cracks like spider webs spread to the surroundings.

After smashing the hammer like a demonstration, Eighty-one said loudly to Yi Lin and Xing Fei in a refreshed manner: "I think you misunderstood something. Now we are not here to negotiate with you. We asked, You answer, you die if you can’t answer, it’s that simple.”

Xing Fei: "..."

It seems that it makes sense!

Xing Fei cried silently in his heart.

He is now a fish on someone's chopping board, and he really doesn't have the capital to negotiate.

and……

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin.

He didn't believe that Yi Lin would tell the clues to clear the level because of him.

Among the apostles, no one is that great.

Although this task is a team task, it does not mean that there is no competition.

The main task is very clear: kill Green. In the process of "killing Green", it is obvious that whoever kills Green himself will get a higher clearance evaluation!

Obtaining a higher clearance evaluation means that more attribute values ​​can be increased during settlement, and more attribute values ​​mean the possibility of Wuhu taking off.

Think here.

Xing Fei didn't ask Yi Lin for help either, after all, he wasn't that naive.

"Okay, I'll tell you..."

When Xing Fei was about to tell the information he had, Yi Lin waved his hand: "Wait a minute."

Fifty-six and Eighty-one shot at Yi Lin with sharp gazes like knives.

Behind Xing Fei, Seventy-Three who was holding Xing Fei tightly with the military thorn, the sharp military thorn pressed deeply into Xing Fei's skin, poking out a small hole, and thick blood flowed along the military thorn. Drops fell to the ground.

Fuck?

Brother, don't take you like this?

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Fei's eyes.

In order to pass the evaluation, Yi Lin really decided to give up his life.

That being the case...

"Let me tell you, this guy's language organization skills are not very good."

Yi Lin smiled, and despised Xing Fei by the way.

Xing Fei: "..."

Three awesome killers: "..."

"I think……"

Yi Lin's perception was released quietly, and while she was on guard against Qishisan, she looked at the two people ten meters away, and said in a startling sentence: "You should have died last night, right?"

Yi Lin said this.

Fifty-six and Eighty-one, who were ten meters away, changed their expressions drastically.

Because, Yi Lin was right.

They died last night.

But they live again.

This weird experience made them more vigilant about this trial.

It should be a very happy thing to not be able to die in the trial.

but.

What if there were consequences more dire than death?

That's exactly what Fifty-Six was worried about.

His personality is different from that of Eighty-one. Although he has killed countless people, he cherishes his life more than anyone else.

That's why Wuliu decided to block Yi Lin and Xing Fei in this way.

I want to ask friendly information about the trial from the two of them.

No matter what method is used.

"So what?"

Fifty-Six asked with a sullen face.

Yi Lin smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"You should have encountered an unkillable 'monster' last night."

"They come from dreams. There is a strange phenomenon in Greentown. At night, dreams will overlap with reality, and they will overlap and intertwine in various postures."

"In Green Town, the closer it is to night, the easier it is to accidentally fall asleep. Sometimes, you can't even tell when you fall asleep and enter a dream."

"As monsters in the dream, if you want to kill them, you have to enter the dream as well."

Fifty-Six's eyes flickered, he didn't expect Yi Lin to cooperate so much and tell the important trial information.

Could it be fake?

Fifty-six is ​​habitually skeptical.

But combined with their experience last night, his rich experience told him that this kid didn't seem to be lying.

After pondering for a moment, Fifty-Six asked again: "How to enter the dreamland."

Yi Lin pointed to her own brain and said with a smile, "It's very simple, just find a place to fall asleep."

Bashi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously said, "That stinking woman yesterday..."

"Shut up, eighty-one."

Fifty-Six's voice was cold, and he rebuked the big-mouthed Bashi, lest he accidentally reveal any important information.

Eighty-one understood instantly and closed his mouth.

But he also understood in his heart.

No wonder the woman who escaped last night slept among a bunch of monsters.

No wonder the group of monsters with "two legs and one whip" have such twisted and weird shapes.

It turned out that it was all transformed by a girl's nightmare.

The girl witnessed Bashi brutally slapping her mother to death with her own eyes. In the eyes of the girl, this scene was too shocking, so she created such a twisted nightmare monster in her dream.

Perhaps it was because those monsters were all the manifestations of the girl's nightmare, so they all surrounded the sleeping girl, protecting that damned woman.

etc.

Bashi suddenly thought of something even more terrifying.

If the experiences of the town residents during the day could turn into nightmares, then those people they tortured and killed in various cruel ways on the TV...

There are also other corners of the town, the residents they crushed to death...

Thinking of this, Bashi clenched the hammer tightly and bowed his head in silence.

When various thoughts flashed through Bashi's mind.

The leader of the trio, Fifty-Six is ​​still facing Yi Lin far away.

"Just fall asleep? Is that simple?"

Yi Lin asked back: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Fifty-Six was silent for a while.

indeed.

In order to fall asleep, there seems to be no other way than to fall asleep in place.

This is obvious logic.

"Green, who is it?"

Fifty-six asked again.

Yi Lin chuckled, "If we found out, can we stay here and wait for you?"

Seventy-three looked at fifty-six from a distance.

The military thorns in his hand tightened a little.

Fifty-Six shook his head slowly.

It means: keep it, it is still useful for the time being, and it is not too late to kill it later.

Seventy-three seconds to understand.

The military spine she pressed against Xing Fei's carotid artery relaxed a little.

Seventy-Three prepares to leave, diving back into the shadows.

suddenly.

Just in an instant.

At the moment fifty-six and seventy-three met their eyes.

The only moment when he looked away from Yi Lin, in less than a second, the cold touch touched Seventy-San's neck.

Seventy-three was shocked.

She dared not look back.

also can not.

Even though Yi Lin behind her didn't say a word, this movement seemed to say that even if she made a slight movement, she would die.

Yi Lin skillfully laid blood jasmine across Qishisan's neck, habitually looked at the whiteness of the neck, and said with a smile: "No one knows assassination better than me."

seventy three:"……"

Fifty-six: "..."

eighty-one:"……"

Xing Fei almost cried.

Because he felt that the sharp military thorns on his neck were about to be moved away, and pressed up again.

When Yi Lin spoke, he could already guess what happened.

I said boss, if you pretend to be aggressive, can you let this woman move the knife away?

It's dangerous to dance with knives and guns!

The situation at the scene suddenly became stiff and cold.

Everyone dared not take any action.

Seventy-three held his breath.

She is hesitating.

Do you want to bet?

Bet on who is faster.

Bet on whose agility attribute is higher.

Bet whose knife is sharper.

She admits there is a gamble in the idea.

But……

However, Yi Lin guessed Qi Shisan's thoughts, and continued to say in the silence of the trio: "Trust me, you will die before him, I am confident. Besides, whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with me?" ?”

Fifty-six's eyes were as cold as iron.

The eyes of the three met quickly.

"Let go."

Seventy-three did not dare to nod, but said softly, "Okay."

The moment the military stab was released, Xing Fei hurried forward a few steps.

The experience of escaping from the knife edge made him unable to help lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

After a while, he put on his gloves again and prepared to do it.

Fifty-Six squinted his eyes, fixed on Yi Lin.

That look, as if looking at a dead person.

"Oh. As I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin chuckled, moved the knife away, and then retreated violently.

Qisan felt the cold touch on his neck disappear, and without hesitation, he immediately activated his skills and sneaked into the shadows.

A pitch-black shadow moved quickly on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it came behind fifty-six and eighty-one.

Fifty-Six took a deep look at Yi Lin and remained silent.

After a few seconds.

The trio quickly moved away from Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Xing Fei didn't dare to be careless until he could no longer see the trio in front of him. His two eyeballs kept moving, as if he wanted to see if there were any weird shadows around him.

He asked, "Why don't you do it?"

In his opinion, just now is obviously the best time.

Yi Lin's strength should not be weak, as long as he can instantly kill the opponent's one person, and he is the most troublesome assassin-type apostle, in the next 2V2 situation, with their spirit side and agility side configuration, they may not be able to match the opponent's dual power side configured.

After all, Xing Fei has many tricks and is doing well, but there are still a lot of cards that have not been shown.

Yi Lin shook her head, her eyes were deep: "It's not necessary."

"Not necessary?"

Xing Fei was taken aback.

He didn't understand very much.

That box alone is already necessary, okay?

Who doesn't love licking a bag?

Isn't it delicious to lick the bag?

Even Xing Fei is no exception!

"And..." Xing Fei recalled the confrontation just now, and remembered what Yi Lin said, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Although you are trying to save me, why are you so honest? Tell the truth? It's better to hide it a little bit." Ah! In this way, we will not have any advantage in the trial."

"Maybe, after they enter the dreamland, they will find 'Green' faster than us. If Green lets them kill him by then, our customs clearance evaluation will probably be terrible."

Yi Lin looked at Xing Fei.

The eyes are a bit strange: "When did I say that I was here to save you?"

When Xing Fei heard this, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Wait, is what you just said true?"

"Which one?"

"'It has nothing to do with me whether he dies', this sentence." Xing Fei was afraid that Yi Lin would not admit it, so he tried his best to imitate Yi Lin's calm and forceful tone at that time.

"Oh, half-truths."

Yi Lin thought about it, and in order not to hurt her kindness, she modified it a little.

Having said that, Xing Fei felt much better.

Yi Lin paused for a moment, walked towards Judy's hotel with her hands behind her back, and explained softly: "Actually, as long as they confirm two things now, that's enough."

Xing Fei slowly made a question mark.

"One, here is reality."

"Second, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin's two words made Xing Fei baffled.

"Is not it?"

Being able to pass everyone's sight in an instant and move behind Qisan, in Xing Fei's opinion, this move is simply much more powerful than Qisan's.

Seventy-three turned into a shadow, at least there are traces to follow, as long as you pay attention to the strange shadows behind you and around you, you can take precautions in advance.

But he still couldn't figure out how Yi Lin used to move behind Seventy-San in the blink of an eye, and held the other party's neck with a knife.

This guy, if he rated it, he would definitely give it 82 points.

He decided to make up the remaining 18 points in the form of "666".

Looking at Xing Fei with a confused face.

Yi Lin shook her head secretly.

The spiritual side of this session is not very good.

But he didn't say it, and he didn't explain too much.

Just with some expectation, he said: "Anyway, wait until tonight, maybe you will find out. Don't worry, there is still time."

The two returned to the hotel.

In broad daylight, Zhu Di didn't do anything too extreme, and invited her a little, but after being rejected by Yi Lin, she went back to her room to catch up on sleep.

Yi Lin turned on the TV.

Annoying shopping programs and advertisements are still played on the TV.

From time to time it rustled, and from time to time it automatically switched to another channel.

Although Yi Lin said that something might happen at night, Xing Fei didn't dare to sleep indiscriminately.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep and accidentally fell into a dream, he would be alone... a little panicked.

After Allen got out of school, Yi Lin went downstairs again.

Yesterday, Yi Lin praised him for his beautiful paintings, and Alan took out a painting from his schoolbag as if offering a treasure today, and gave Yi Lin to appreciate it happily.

In the picture is a man.

have a face.

It's just that face... Yi Lin felt somewhat familiar.

If you look closely, although Alan's technique can be called a soul painter, he can only express his feelings but cannot express it in words, but the facial features outlined by the crayons and the width of the corners of his mouth are similar to those of the "television host" who was knifed off by Yi Lin not long ago. Green", somewhat similar.

But perhaps because Allen's painting skills are more joyful, the exaggerated facial features feel a little less weird and a little more funny. Well, it's pretty good.

With a smile on her face, Yi Lin returned the painting to Alan, and touched Alan's soft and delicate brown curly hair by the way.

"Good job, who is this?"

Alan was a little embarrassed by this straightforward praise, lowered his head, and carefully rolled up the painting: "Today the teacher assigned a homework."

"The Ideal Father."

"It just so happened that Alan had a strange dream last night. This uncle took Alan to count the stars, and Alan drew him."

Yi Lin asked again: "What's his name?"

Allen hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether to say it or not.

Because he also felt a little strange.

But under Yi Lin's encouraging eyes, he still whispered: "In the dream, he said, his name is Green."

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