I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

Yi Lin returned to the capital.

alone.

Stepping on this land again, compared with the last time, Yi Lin's mentality is already as different as heaven and earth.

The entire world, in the eyes of Yi Lin, seems strange and illusory.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

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

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

If Molly's theory of space-time travel is incorrect, what is the truth?

The truth that Molly guessed is based on the premise that Yi Lin "remembers correctly".

But when everything has changed strangely, Yi Lin believes that Molly can't draw conclusions either.

Simply put down all questions for the time being.

The world has changed, the identity has changed, the parents are gone, all the tracks and memories seem right but actually isn't.

But there is only one thing that is consistent.

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

Only this matter will not change.

Anyway, if you want to find the source of all changes and find out the truth about rebirth, first what Yi Lin has to do is... to live.

Everything is in peace until November.

Autumn is already deep.

The trajectory of life seems to be static.

After returning to the capital, Yi Lin set everyone to do not disturb.

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

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

He also doesn't know how to face it.

So I chose to escape.

As for Molly...Molly simply has no time to bird him.

Yi Lin is also happy.

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 simple as water, just like Ling Yiyi's answer: friends.

Another few days have passed.

November 7th.

The familiar pain spreads from the mark of death.

At this time, Yi Lin was calmly suffering from this heart-wrenching pain.

Pain comes and goes like wind, as if it has never been.

Yi Lin organizes the storage space quickly.

As the level of the tower increases, there may be some bad start, and Yi Lin has to guard against it.

For apostle, storage space is only one cubic meter of trifling, and space is precious. It can be said that every inch of life is at stake, and it is impossible to be filled with personal supplies and food.

Moreover, in the trial, impossible sets a dead end. According to the urinary nature of the tower, no matter how difficult the opening, there will be a way to survive. Impossible sets an unsolvable opening and dead end. , Yi Lin is not too worried.

What makes Yi Lin feel strange is that for this big half a month, he obviously sent the address here to Gouzi, but Wang Heavenly Emperor didn’t know if he changed his mind or lost his way, or It is on the way to the capital.

In short, because of that,

Yi Lin is not in the mood to care about anyone, or a dog.

The preparation is complete.

No suicide note is required.

Yi Lin didn't even say hello to anyone.

Including Lao Pan, who doesn’t know where he has been.

Each apostle is a single individual, and each has his own destiny. Whether he can survive depends on his strength, and Yi Lin can't care about anyone.

"Let's come back alive first."

"Enter the inner world."

Familiar scene, familiar taste.

Yi Lin's whole body is wrapped in dazzling white streamer.

Step on the void.

[Loading...]

The familiar scene, no matter how many times, makes people feel the mysterious hidden in this scene.

Maybe only those who really choose "YES" can experience it personally, which is like a world like Divine Vestige.

Shuttle through Myriad Realms, fight life and death, and complete tasks.

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

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

The treacherous mutation of reality was left behind by Yi Lin for the time being.

There are some things that Yi Lin hasn't figured out yet.

"en? "

Familiar prompts began to appear before my eyes.

During the trial this time, the tower didn't hide the task prompt, but stuck on everyone's face during the loading process.

Yi Lin tidied up his mood, did not dare to be careless, every word, before the reminder disappeared, was deeply imprinted in his memory.

……

[Welcome to Netherworld River Elementary School.

[You five. It is a new matte transfer student in the second class of the third year. 】

【Here, the learning atmosphere is strong and everything is thriving. ]

[In the previous sentence, you can take it seriously or not. ]

[Every choice you make will determine your next destiny. ]

[Please remember, your own identity. ]

[Choose carefully, do everything from your heart. ]

[Note: All this is your choice. ]

[Note: All this is your choice. ]

[Note: All this is your choice. ]

Yi Lin: "???"

[The main task is now released: Escape from Netherworld River Elementary School. Task time limit: stop until the dead. Return to the real world after the mission is completed. Reward: unknown. ]

Finished reading.

Yi Lin looked at this familiar and unfamiliar reminder, and he had many questions in his heart.

But before the prompt disappeared, Yi Lin used the fastest speed to read all the prompts twice quickly, so as not to miss any important points.

Finally, the streamer disappeared.

Yi Lin officially entered the trial.

When the rays of light dissipated, Yi Lin instantly raised his vigilance to the highest level.

In my ears, a sound that should be considered normal, loudly said: "Now, let us welcome the five members of Class Two of the third year with warm applause. Interim student!"

crash-bang ――

The voice fell, and there was a sparse applause all around, it didn't seem to be too warm.

Junior high school?

Yi Lin squinted slightly.

This opening is still within an acceptable range.

When Yi Lin recovered his vision, he found himself in a classroom.

He ignored the teachers who were talking on the podium, not knowing what to say.

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

Well, this is professionalism.

The professional spirit of the senior apostle.

From the task prompt, the only information Yi Lin can get at present is the location and their current identities.

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

[Identity] Pink and tender transfer student.

Other hints are temporarily unclear.

"Please remember... your identity?"

Yi Lin carefully pondered a sentence in the prompt that seemed unimportant.

But in fact, Yi Lin is very clear about the task reminder. It is not important that there is no such sentence unless it is out of taste.

The Will of the Tower likes to play word games, and it is not a day or two. Yi Lin has long been accustomed to it, not surprising.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin immediately pretended to be youthful, with a shy smile.

Ah, acting is really difficult.

While squeezing a smiley face, Yi Lin continued to observe and looked around.

The classroom in front of me, called "Class Two in Three Years", has a somewhat different style from the classroom that Yi Lin recognizes.

It's not about the time period or architectural style, but at the first glance, Yi Lin discovered that the style of this classroom is quite weird.

Except for the front and rear doors, all sides are walls.

As the name suggests, it's really a wall.

The walls are painted with simple white paint, and many places are full of cracks. Of course, this old wall is not what makes Yi Lin feel weird. What really makes Yi Lin feel weird is, There are actually...no windows on the four walls of the classroom in the second class of the third year.

There is not a single window.

Why?

Yi Lin writes this down for the time being, and then continues to observe.

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

Huh?

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

It turns out that this is what "matte" means!

Sure enough, it is really pink!

Yi Lin felt bad and opened the apostle panel as quickly as possible.

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

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

It's so pink!

Although Yi Lin can't see his face.

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

The skins of the other four people, whether male or female, are smooth and delicate, with the youthfulness of a minor, mixed with the shyness of flower bones in full bloom.

Yi Lin: "..."

The other four people soon noticed something wrong from the faces of the others, with both shocked and angry in their eyes.

Yi Lin was the quickest to calm down, scratching his forehead without a trace.

Well, the dead skin is still there.

In other words, this really belongs to the ontology.

But why is it such a matte posture?

Time reversal?

Be cute?

Yi Lin can roughly infer from the texture on the palm of his hand and the faces of other people that he came to this trial at this time and was restored to his fourteen-five-year-old posture.

At this age, it is strange that it is not pink and tender.

Yi Lin has rich experience, thinking about various probabilities in his head, and Yi Lin calmed down in a short time.

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

In any case, being fifteen or sixteen years old is a hundred times better than having two lumps of meat in the way and worrying about when the aunt will come or not.

Thinking about it this way, Yi Lin was sighed in relief instead, watching the changes in the expressions of the other four "classmates" interestingly.

Yi Lin had many thoughts in his 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 clapped eagerly, he pointed directly to the many vacant seats in the classroom with a casual tone: "Well, five of you, just find a place to sit down. We will start lectures right now."

Yi Lin's expression is calm.

There was a move in my heart.

Huh?

The process of this transfer student seems to be a bit wrong?

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

The students are not interested in the status of the ordinary transfer student?

This rhythm is a bit fast.

Yi Lin took the initiative to walk out and just took a seat to sit down.

A few seconds later, another transfer student, almost a girl with apostle identity, quickly walked over to Yi Lin and sat down, and the two became the same table.

"Please advise!"

The girl smiled sweetly.

Yi Lin did not come close, nor refused, just chuckled: "Okay."