I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

Chapter 622

Chapter 600 The Lake of Despair [Resent] comes from Guiwu Mountain.

In the previous trial, [Resent] was the source of everything. After Yi Lin used various clues to find out and start with [Resent], he also obtained the SSS-Rank in that trial. Evaluation.

In other words, Yi Lin has been reckless in that trial.

So far, the growth direction and ability of [Gan] have not been fully unlocked, full of mysteries.

【Complaint】It's like a rare beast attached to Yi Lin's forehead to absorb "nutrients".

Once there are things like "resentment", "curse", "negative emotions" and so on around Yi Lin, [resentment] will be activated automatically, acting as a demon on Yi Lin's forehead, and having a good meal pause.

When I came to Kanzaki City, the Evil Thought that was originally flooded in Kanzaki City should also be the food of [resent].

However, after I was full, I didn’t seem to bother to eat anymore. After the progress bar reached 100%, there was no other movement.

But now... Suddenly it's soaring again!

What a shock! Yi Lin’s scalp was [blame] Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! The earthquake was so numb.

This boundless sea, or "lake", filled with something all around, reawakened the full [resent], causing [resent] to react strangely.

"Gala..."

"Tear..."

From all directions, a strange voice came.

In the cold water, bursts of terrifying undercurrents lifted up, rolling Yi Lin somewhere.

The sudden change caused Yi Lin's expression to change slightly.

He tried to stabilize his body with mind power, but he didn’t have any focus at all around, and his current body also disappeared, in a weird "mental state", completely unable to Controlling his position by the power of mind, he can only follow the flow and roll into the dark abyss not far away.

The light there gradually dims.

Looking from a distance, from the moment to a certain point in the infinity, it seems to be the evolution of the color from "white" to "black".

"Galala..."

"Sizzle..."

The strange sound is getting louder and louder.

Yi Lin's gaze condensed, and the dark shadow with the mask behind it appeared silently, and disappeared behind Yi Lin.

After successfully launching the equipment skill of [Ten Dead Body], Yi Lin secretly relieved.

His life-saving hole card remains at the end.

If he is banned at this critical moment, it will really make Yi Lin cry without tears.

Even when he was fighting Muto Yi Lin, Yi Lin didn't play this hole card.

Save it till the end.

After opening the hole cards.

Yi Lin is quite calm.

He continued to swim forward, swam and swam, and drifted with the flow.

In the darkness, colorful colors began to appear.

Green light flashes in the dark.

It looks like a firefly dancing in the abyss.

These firefly are a little bigger.

Soaking in the lake water, Yi Lin's perception was compressed to the point where he was almost blind.

For Yi Lin, a high-level spiritual side, he has always been accustomed to observing his surroundings from the perspective of God. The current situation has undoubtedly weakened Yi Lin's strength to a great extent.

Rub.

Suddenly.

one after another cold eyes fell on Yi Lin.

In those sights, there seems to be a certain emotion of interest hidden, which gives Yi Lin the illusion that he is a little white mouse locked in a glass box and let people watch and play with it.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

Yi Lin took out the compass and took another look.

The compass is still valid.

Point straight ahead.

Using props in the "mental state" is also a rare experience for Yi Lin.

I don't know how long I have been swimming.

The water all around has become dark black.

It is like a sea dyed through with thick ink.

In the dark, a little bit of green light, more and more, bigger and bigger.

Although Yi Lin was sucked out of the "deepness of darkness" uncontrollably, he was able to change direction slightly. However, this kind of "change" cannot allow Yi Lin to escape from this situation for the time being.

"Escape?"

Actually, Yi Lin never thought about running away.

What he is looking for must be there.

Finally.

In the darkness, an indistinct silhouette appeared.

One by one "people", floating in the black water, motionless.

At first, Yi Lin thinks that those who float in the water and stay still are corpses.

But when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but be surprised to find that those people were not just as simple as corpses.

It's all...people from Kanzaki City!

Everyone wears a different outfit.

There are both women and children.

The only thing they have in common is that they are pierced by a pitch-black tentacle in a weird and twisted posture, nailed to the water, unable to move even a little bit.

"Wait... they are alive!"

When I look closer, I even see Yi Lin, who has been accustomed to many worlds and experienced many big scenes, also Can't help but give birth to a feeling of have one's hair stand on end from deep in one's heart.

All the citizens of Kanzaki City are pierced by tentacles, but their eyes are turning steadily. Their skin was soaked with layers of folds, soaked white, and even some people’s limbs, face, belly, chest, have varying degrees of decay, pink intestines, green bile. The root optic nerve is connected to the brain but it floats out of the eyeballs outside the eye socket...

No matter how miserable they look, how like a corpse, they are all alive! They are still breathing!

Their eyes are still moving!

Their mouths, one by one, seem to want to say something, but they can't say it! They are all alive!

But they live here with such a pitiful and terrifying posture, living on their tentacles, like dolls nailed to a shelf! All "people", when Yi Lin drifted past them, his turning eyes trembled violently, and there was a cry for help in his eyes.

They,

are asking Yi Lin for help! They can see Yi Lin as a "mental state"!

They are crying for help! Yi Lin floats by the "people".

The tentacles, like Dark Forest, are staggered high and low.

Looking forward, there is no end in sight.

The boundless darkness covers everything.

Despair and silent wailing have become the only theme in this deep lake.

"That's...!"

Yi Lin followed the tentacles on their bodies and looked in the extended direction, and found something more terrifying.

So,the tentacles on their bodies are just branches.

Those branches are separated by thicker tentacles.

The thicker tentacles are separated by the thicker tentacles.

Those tentacles are like the roots of a big tree, branching layer by layer, and finally strung an individual at the end, absorbing their nutrients.

The scene in front of you has exceeded the limit that a "decent person" can imagine.

It is impossible to imagine how it exists to create this kind of slaughterhouse-like scenery.

In Yi Lin's ears, there are still small whispers echoing.

He can no longer tell how many people's voices these whispers are composed of.

One thousand? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand?

Millions?

The ends of the tentacle branches converge in the depths.

At the end of everything, there is a dark shadow like an abyss.

Green light flashed.

Yi Lin lifts the head.

Not far away, he began to see familiar faces.

There are quite a few people who collapsed to death with his own hands just now.

By the way, and Zhen Xianhui.

The dead apostle is also strung here! So they are here! "Little Wu!"

In the hands of close and numerous tentacles.

Yi Lin discovered the silhouette of Zhi Tianwu.

Zhi Tianwu broke his left arm, his neck was twisted off, his head hung, motionless.

So he can talk here.

While spitting out bubbles, Yi Lin clearly heard his voice.

Zhi Tianwu, too, was crookedly passed through by a tentacle, abdominal cavity, thighs, and head.

If living people are tossed like this in other places, they are definitely dead.

But when Yi Lin yelled Zhi Tianwu's name in the black water, Yi Lin clearly saw that Zhi Tianwu was twisted into a strange posture, and suddenly trembling violently.

Her right hand, which is firmly nailed by the tentacles, is moving little by little, inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter.

Although the magnitude is small, Yi Lin is certain that Zhi Tianwu is trying hard to make a certain action. She might have heard Yi Lin's voice and wanted to convey a certain meaning.

Finally.

Just when Yi Lin was about to drift by not far from Zhi Tianwu, her arm finally moved a small amount with difficulty.

But this small margin, to her, seems like an insurmountable ditch.

――Zhi Tianwu wants to hold his own knife. It just didn't work.

She broke her neck and even raised her head does not raise.

But her stubbornness and fighting intent were conveyed through this simple and difficult action.

Here, Zhi Tianwu lives strangely, but it is no different from dead.

Yi Lin took a deep breath of ice water.

It's so cool! Zhi Tianwu finally gave up the action of holding the knife.

She shook her fingers vigorously.

Very hard, very hard, very hard.

at first Yi Lin I don't know what Zhi Tianwu's finger means.

But suddenly.

Yi Lin recalled that when Zhi Tianwu was press forward, one man one blade, before rushing into the black ball, he swung his broken arm. In response to her current finger movement, Yi Lin understood what she was doing instantly.

"It's really you."

Yi Lin rubbed his eyes.

The water is too big, it's all in the eyes.

Yi Lin finally passed by Zhi Tianwu.

He knows that this is not the end.

At the end of the tentacles of that layer of branches, there is a boundless shadow.

"so that's how it is."

The roots of those tentacles, converge into a terrifying tentacle monster like an octopus. This tentacle monster is entrenched in this vast black water, the one after another flashing green light like a star, like "it" eyes.

one after another green light, one after another eyeball, at the end of Dark Abyss, staring at this space, the only thing that can move...Yi Lin.

At the end of the "slaughterhouse".

Actually, Gachummi.

No, it should be said that it is Gagummi.

Yi Lin's eyes narrowed. In fact, what he was surprised was not the appearance of Jia Qinmei, but... the appearance of hundreds of Jia Qinmei.

A line of Jia Qinmei who looks exactly the same is pierced by tentacles, neat and tidy.

Every Jia Qinmei is strung into different postures, some lying on their stomachs, some kneeling, some twisting, some squatting, some sitting, some chaotic NS.

In short, they are all Jia Qinmei.

Poor Jia Qinmei.

Here is the source of all tragedies.

Yi Lin lifts the head.

At the same time.

All Jia Qinmei opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Yi Lin with exactly the same sad eyes.

"Lin Jun, help me!"

Every Jia Qinmei said the same sentence.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ......

That sentence, when it reached Yi Lin's ear, it turned into a curse-like dream.

"pu pass!"

Yi Lin seems to have fallen into the water.