Under the mask, Yi Lin's mouth curled.

He recalled that in order to kill Xiao Yang with 41,600 dollars in order to kill Xiao Yang without defeating him.

Speaking of which, there is still a little nostalgia.

This kind of nostalgia made Yi Lin unable to help but move his index finger... and wanted to kill him.

Wu Lulu gave Xiao Yang a glass of wine and deducted the money.

With an "outsider" here, Wu Lulu put away her casual attitude in front of Yi Lin and stood aside meticulously.

Facing Xiao Yang's arrogant words, Yi Lin continued to sit in the corner as if she hadn't heard them, staring at the cup of "rest".

It is impossible to drink it, but this colorful "rest" glass is extremely ornamental, and the wine is as its name suggests, whoever drinks it will rest in peace.

Yi Lin now has no hatred for Xiao Yang.

The dead are the greatest.

What he knew, Xiao Yang, had already died, and his own hands were voluntarily.

That Xiao Yang died in reality and would never become a dead soul.

Then, there is a conclusion.

The Xiao Yang in front of him exists in another "desperate future" and does not have much intersection with Yi Lin.

The name Xiao Yang has more of a unit to measure combat effectiveness for Yi Lin.

Because Xiao Yang's "three measurements" attribute before becoming an apostle was exactly ten points, which is convenient for calculation.

But what Yi Lin has always been curious about is how Xiao Yang lived to the later stage according to his arrogant personality.

...

Yi Lin secretly opened the shadows to follow him.

After reducing his presence, Xiao Yang did not continue to pay attention to Yi Lin.

Soon after.

A group of undead came, both men and women.

Because the price of a private room is really expensive, the cost-effectiveness of the booth is much higher. Xiao Yang and his friends drink and brag about it.

"I missed me back then..."

Xiao Yang treated Yi Lin as Little Transparent. After drinking two drinks, he became a little bit arrogant and began to boast about his "great achievements" during his lifetime.

Yi Lin listened, something was wrong.

He admired Xiao Yang's memory very much. He said that when he was doing his deeds, he could even reach that day, morning, noon and evening.

For example, when others brag, they will only say lightly: I thought to myself that when I killed XX and XX, I cut from the south gate to the north gate, and cut for three days and three nights without blinking, don’t ask me if I do it.

Xiao Yang would say: On xx, xx, xx, I clearly remember that it was a night without stars. I took a look at the time on a certain hill. I used a certain skill. In the blink of an eye, the other party was about to resist, but all this resistance was futile. I saw him as he assembled his strength to block it. I easily kicked around behind him and thundered and stabbed him. He fell to the ground with incredible face and his eyes looked west. The whole process took only two minutes.

Yilin: "…"

Wu Lulu: "..."

One person and one god looked at each other, and they were speechless and choked.

Yi Lin finally understood how Xiao Yang died.

Died from talking too much.

Yi Lin was about to get up and leave, but Wu Lulu pointed to the cup of "rest". Yi Lin shook her head: "I really can't drink it."

Wu Lulu was very stubborn: "My close friend, this glass of wine is very expensive."

"I can't drink it even if I'm expensive. Whoever likes to drink it?"

While Yi Lin and Wu Lulu are arguing.

Others noticed that the deceased's fragrant bartender actually pulled and pulled and pulled by a masked undead, and they all thought it was incredible.

In the eyes of all the undead, Wu Lulu is no different from the np in the game world. No undead will even take the initiative to chat with Wu Lulu for a few more words, just a pure transaction relationship. But now they saw Wu Lulu with a dead soul entangled with each other and looked at each other for a moment. A female undead next to Xiao Yang laughed and said something to others in a low voice.

A thin undead slapped the table, laughed three times, and came to Wu Lulu and Yi Lin: "Don't be too arrogant if you can't drink it. Although this wine has the effect of improving attributes, not everyone can grasp it. Since this brother dares not drink it, don't waste good things."

After saying that, he took away the cup of "rest" on the table, showing a look of greed.

Everyone knows that the first time that "each" wine is prepared can add a certain attribute. Although it is only a little bit, it is better to accumulate less and more.

This glass of wine is colorful and you can tell it is expensive at a glance.

"snort."

Xiao Yang snorted coldly and tapped the table gently.

"Of course this glass of wine is dedicated to our Brother Yang."

The thin undead's face changed, and he brought "After Ai" to Xiao Yang without saying a word. Seeing this, Xiao Yang nodded with satisfaction. He made a "payment" action, as if he had transferred a lot of points to the thin undead casually.

Yi Lin kindly dissuaded him, and he pretended not to know Xiao Yang: "I would like to advise you, this glass of wine is very dangerous."

Xiao Yang sneered and stared at the sneaky masked man in front of him: "All people are dead, are they still afraid of this and that? Even if they die, they are so cowardly. You deserve to stay in such a broken place for the rest of your life."

Wu Lulu was very unhappy.

But Yi Lin held Wu Lulu, spread her hands, and said sincerely: "Yes, I'm scared."

Xiao Yang always felt that the sound sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Xiao Yang didn't think about it carefully. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head and drank the glass of "rest" with a strange smell. "Happy!" Xiao Yang didn't expect that the wine tasted okay, it melted in his mouth, cool and moist. After shouting, he wiped his mouth hard, and was a little unfulfilled. He glanced at the "coward" with disdain and said two words:

"Idiot."

At this time, Yi Lin had already gone out, but when he heard these two words, he felt nostalgia for nostalgia, and then he couldn't help but stretch out half of his head from the wall: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the name of this glass of wine is... Rest."

Xiao Yang's face changed.

The next second,

His face twisted, he fell to the ground, his whole body twitched, and the green smoke kept emitting. He twisted and whirled in pain on the bar floor like a caterpillar, screaming.

A few seconds later, Xiao Yang turned into a pool of fishy pus.

...

...

"Wu Lulu is really a seldom of honest 'god', and deserves respect."

Yi Lin returned to the junction of the dead, recalling the glass of wine, and admired Wu Lulu very much.

When it brought out the glass of wine, it clearly stated that it was "sending off" Yi Lin.

It is very likely that Wu Lulu learned through her own channels that she had rejected the "invitation" and refused to become the family of the "that" knight. In Wu Lulu's view, this behavior is equivalent to suicide.

The cup of "rest" should taste good, and Yi Lin can be seen from Xiao Yang's reaction after drinking it.

However, the result was tragic.

Perhaps this is the kindness of Wu Lulu. It wants Yilin to be mentally prepared for the pain of "complete death".

"But I have already experienced the feeling of being more painful than death."

Yi Lin sat on the ground and muttered to herself.

Of course, the undead will not truly die before they run out of the resurrection coins.

That glass of wine is just a "delivery". The real death of the undead must be exhausting the resurrection coins and dying in the mission.

Meeting Xiao Yang by chance in "The Dead's Fragrance" is just a small episode in life for Yi Lin, and it is not worth mentioning.

Yilin quietly waited for the countdown, waiting for the next mission.

"By the way, I'd better go to the 80th floor."

Yilin sat up and started to play.

I have been staying on the 79th floor for a while, and it’s time to get to a higher level.

By the way,

Many props are sold in the Undead Mall. These props are all disposable, similar to the "functional" props commonly used by the apostles, but they can only be used as icing on the cake. However, if you use the key prop cards at the right time at the critical moment, it may be able to turn the world around.

Even though Yi Lin has always believed in "strength first", she will not deny the importance of "props".

He had inquired before that after the undead "redeems" all the [Core Apostle Fragments], he could activate the [Strength Core Data] function. This function is intuitively like the routine of strengthening equipment in Krypton Gold game, with "+1", "+2", and "+3" stacking up all the way.

Every time you stack it, the overall attribute will be improved to a certain extent, just like playing, easy and easy.

Yi Lin was very worried about this. Why didn’t he have such benefits? It’s all because he was too strong in his lifetime and entered the "legendary level" at his peak. Isn’t this a shame? The attributes he has worked hard to temper himself are not as good as those of others’ weak krypton gold. It really fits the saying: Mystery does not change, and the liver does not change fate. Only krypton gold can become stronger.

"Strengthening core data" is the real big deal that consumes points. Otherwise, Xiao Yang's group of people just now wouldn't look awesome, but they actually ordered some cheap wine... because they were poor.

What a fuck.

The rules in the undead world restrain him everywhere, leaving Yi Lin speechless.

There is no way, the strong deserve to go against the wind.

The ancients said: Only by fighting the wind can you fly better.
To be continued...