I'm not Yingjie

The phase transfer device should be taken for further adjustment. Lin was lucky to survive this time. If the cut was above the waist, he would not have to update the parts and could directly start choosing which place to sleep on to save trouble.

"I'm going to exercise." Lin couldn't stay here for a moment. He forced himself to fall off the bed with his numb arms, then stood up with difficulty while holding the edge of the bed.

Alicia hurriedly went around to the other side and held his hand: "How can you exercise like this? The injured should take good care of their injuries."

According to Mebius, although the manufactured legs are exactly the same as Lin's original ones, the body will still have a rejection reaction in the initial stage of adaptation. Especially for someone like Lin who has extraordinary body sensitivity, it may be even more uncomfortable than when the legs were not attached.

"Wow, these two seem to be a perfect couple."

"That headless man who is said to not associate with people couldn't stand Alicia's attack? That's right, even the doctor couldn't stand it..."

Lin turned his head, and his fierce gaze pierced through the visual window of the helmet and fixed on the faces of the two girls who had been whispering from the beginning.

"Hey - he's looking here!"

"Don't be afraid. We have all seen the Honkai beasts that the doctor brought back."

"But he killed more Honkai beasts than we have ever seen..."

After warning the two guys with his eyes not to talk nonsense, Lin adjusted his uncoordinated body while taking back Alicia's hand. His left leg was exposed and he was in a dazed and staggering state, looking extremely miserable.

Alicia felt that Lin was not in a good condition, so she reached out to help him: "I will help you go back..."

"Ding——" the communicator on the waist rang.

Alicia was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was going on a mission.

Lin glanced at her and saw that she didn't pick up the communicator, so he said casually: "You go ahead, I'll contact my team members to help me."

Thinking that it would be difficult to convince Alicia based on her personality, Lin reluctantly added, "You don't have to worry about me."

Hearing this unusual remark, Alicia's smile returned to her face, and she nodded: "Lin is unexpectedly very sensible today."

When Lin saw her smile, which was so genuine without any falsehood, he subconsciously asked that question.

"...Alishia, why are you paying so much attention to me?"

Is it because he is strong? No, even if the rumors about him spread, there are many warriors in the Fire Moth Chaser who are as strong as Lin or even stronger, including Himiko, Hen, and Alicia herself.

Was it because of the mysteriousness of him wearing a helmet? Lin did not believe this argument from the beginning.

I thought Alicia would laugh it off as usual, but this time she turned around, exhaled a wisp of white mist from her mouth, and whispered, "Because you are a kind, lovely, and strong child."

"..."

After saying that, Alicia disappeared at the door, leaving Lin confused.

Soon Lin cleared these useless thoughts from his mind. He slowly turned his head and looked at the two people shivering beside him again.

"Cang Xuan, quickly check the book 'One Hundred Questions about the Silent Helmet'. What should we do now?" One of the girls was shaking violently. She grabbed the hand of her twin sister next to her and shouted.

"...?"

What is "One Hundred Questions About the Helmet of Silence"?

The girl named Cang Xuan took out a book and began to search through it with sweat on her forehead. "Don't worry, let me take a look first... I got it! When the visual window on his helmet is blue, he is in a normal state. Turning off the light and low-frequency flashing mean that he is emotionally stable. It's okay."

"As long as we can communicate normally..."

"You two."

"Ah! Don't use the helmet to take over my body!"

"..."

Lin looked speechlessly at the two funny guys who had already started to recite Shenzhou's exorcism spell, and began to wonder what kind of creature he had been transformed into in the Fire Moth.

An urban legend?

He had no choice but to ask directly: "I just want to ask, is there anything Dr. Mebius wants to tell me about?"

"Precautions? No, no."

"Okay... who wrote that book?"

"I don't know, but it suddenly became popular a few days ago. It must have been written by an internal staff member... not me! Don't look at me!"

"..."

Lin had already guessed who was so bored.

Chapter 6 Lin Raised His Gun

"Canghai City is about to arrive, passengers please get off..."

Hua slowed down her pace unconsciously. The announcement of the tram entering the station echoed above her head. She looked at the slowly approaching tram in confusion.

"What's wrong, Ahua?" The white-haired and brown-skinned girl beside her waved her hand in front of her eyes, very puzzled by her absent-mindedness.

Hua came back to his senses, sighed sadly, and shook his head: "I want to go back to see my father."

The white-haired girl suddenly realized and patted Hua's shoulder with a smile, trying to cheer her up: "So you miss home. Do all Shenzhou people have a homesickness? I feel that the Shenzhou people I know often miss home like you. Aren't you going to have a holiday soon? Why don't you go home to see your father then?"

Going home? The martial arts school has closed. Has my home changed a lot? Suddenly I don’t really want to go back...

Hua was shocked by his own thoughts and shook his head vigorously to get rid of the unnecessary thoughts from his mind.

"That's true. Never mind. Let's not think about it anymore. Let's go eat noodles." She changed the subject, forced a stiff smile, and said to the only white-haired girl who could be called her best friend.

After she gets back, she'll tell her father that she's made friends. He'll definitely be very happy.

The white-haired girl immediately covered her stomach and complained in a long tone: "Ah? Noodles again? Ah Hua, you always eat noodles every time you come out, don't you get tired of it?"

"Eh? Then, how about changing it?"

"Hey, I'm just kidding. Is this still the same noodle shop as last time?"

"Um...eh?"

Two people walked past Hua, causing him to freeze in place when he was about to speak.

The white-haired girl didn't get a response from Hua, so she asked, "Ahua? What's wrong?"

She followed Hua's gaze and saw a hooded man and a girl with highlighted hair walking around the corner. The two were talking about something.

"People you know?"

"No." Hua denied, "The man wearing the hat is a bit strange."

"Strange? What's strange? He's very handsome?" When talking about handsome guys, the white-haired girl stood on tiptoe excitedly and wanted to take another look at the man. They seldom see handsome guys, but if she had to give an evaluation, Ahua was actually more handsome than most guys, but it was a pity that she was a girl.

"Handsome? No way. He's wearing a mask and sunglasses under his hood. It's impossible to tell what he looks like."

"Ah? That's quite strange. He's dressed like this in broad daylight. Could he be a criminal?"

"Probably not. He doesn't have the same temperament as me."

Most people who practice martial arts have a kind of "sensing ability" that cannot be described in words. When the man passed by, Hua sensed a hint of incongruity on him. His stride, posture, and speed were all precise to a certain degree, and he had obviously received rigorous training. However, his left foot was a little uncoordinated, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Moreover, even though the man's gaze was through sunglasses, Hua could feel that he was paying close attention to her. He must have discovered that her martial arts habits were different from those of ordinary people.

"What a strange person..."

She murmured as she looked at the empty corner.

……

"Team Leader Lin, are you alright now?"

Hun looked at Lin, whose movements were no different from those of an ordinary person, with a hint of worry in his voice.

Although there were no external injuries, Lin's initial performance was like a vegetative person who had been lying in bed for more than ten years and had just woken up to adapt to his body again. The drugs spilled in the laboratory made Danzhu and Cangxuan pale as they discussed how to deal with Mobius.

Even in this situation, he still wanted to go on a mission. Even though there was no mission assigned to the Fifth Team, he still applied for an external mission.

The Fire Moths' missions come in the form of team missions and solo missions. Most of the solo missions are to investigate areas with abnormal Honkai energy concentrations. In order to prevent the Fire Moths from taking the elite route from suffering casualties too frequently and to improve efficiency, there are very few solo combats on the front battlefield.

Hun was worried about Lin, who had just gotten out of the hospital bed, so he followed along.

Lin loosened his mask, which was too tight, and replied coldly, "It's okay."

My body is still uncoordinated, and I even use my hands and feet at the same time occasionally, but it is enough to handle some small tasks.

"This mission is to investigate the abnormal concentration of Honkai in Canghai City. In the past few months, there have been frequent deaths in Canghai City, and there have been many cases witnessed by civilians. Our mission is to search for the deaths at the location of the most recent case."

Lin briefly repeated the task.

The outbreak of Honkai does not happen in an instant, but accumulates slowly. Just as some diseases have external symptoms, the outbreak of Honkai will also have signs, and the manifestations are different.

But the headache is that even if there are precursors, it does not mean that a large-scale collapse will break out. Most of the time, it is just a small collapse that will cause erosion and cannot be used as a disaster warning to waste manpower and material resources.

"Death soldiers...Captain Lin, will the death soldiers hide? Why do we still need to search them?" Hun was very puzzled.

Will those irrational monsters still avoid people?

Some high-level assassins may possess basic intelligence, but it is impossible for them to hide to avoid danger like humans, and then wander around when no one is around.

Lin glanced at her: "...time."

"time?"

"Erosion time."

"The time of erosion...could it be that..." Hun covered her mouth. She understood what Lin meant.

In an environment where the Honkai energy is too high, humans will be transformed into dead soldiers over time. The time depends on the human's Honkai energy resistance and Honkai energy time. In large-scale collapses such as the first and second Honkai, humans at the center are basically instantly corroded into dead soldiers and Honkai beasts, and those with poor adaptability don't even have the chance to be transformed.

It is impossible for such a concentration of Honkai energy to appear in a busy and peaceful downtown area. If people are corroded and turned into dead soldiers, they will definitely retain their sanity for a period of time. It is also possible that they are frightened by their own condition and hide in a deserted place.

The soul muttered: "Then, if that person has not been completely corrupted, is there still hope..."

Lin frowned, looking at Hun, who had no idea what he was saying.

Isn't she the daughter of a researcher? How could she not know that the erosion of Honkai energy is irreversible at this stage?

Lin only said one sentence: "Inhibitor, only one bottle."

Moreover, inhibitors are not antidotes.

Hun didn't realize what Lin said at this moment meant, but soon, she understood.

Understand how vulnerable her delusions are in the face of reality.

……

It was already night when Lin Hehun found the small old apartment.

But the moment they saw the real person, neither of them said a word. The scene in the room was beyond their expectations.

The house was old and small, but clean, without any signs of human damage. The number and contents of the furniture inside showed that two people, one large and one small, lived there.

Lin Momo picked up the photo on the desk. It was a photo of a young mother and her son. It looked like an elementary school graduation photo. The photo was yellowed. He turned it over and saw that it was taken three years ago.

There is a small string of words in the lower right corner of the photo: "I love you, and I hope to give you the love that your father has given you."

The smiles of adults and children can bring warmth even through photos.

Hun stared blankly at the person in the photo.

Lin put down the photo, his eyes remained unchanged, like an iron man without any warmth.

He pulled out the standard-issue pistol that he had never fired, checked the magazine, then turned on the safety and loaded the gun.

"Click."

The crisp sound startled my soul and woke me up from my daze.

She swallowed, looked at Lin, and then looked at...

woman.

The woman in the photo, who was tied to the bed, let out an inhuman growl from her throat and had pale skin.

In the corner of the room, a not-so-old boy was trembling uncontrollably with tears streaming down his face. He hugged himself and stared at the woman who once gave him a warm embrace with tears in his eyes.

Lin raised the gun expressionlessly and pointed it at the woman whose mouth was cracked all the way to her ears.

Chapter 7 Stagnant Life

Lin's finger was on the trigger, but he was hesitant to pull the trigger. In front of the black muzzle of the gun was a fierce-looking assassin. He was not a special individual, and only one shot would kill him and bring him back to peace.

He had no sympathy for the monsters created by the collapse. In his eyes, humans were humans and assassins were assassins. The two had nothing in common except their appearance.

From the moment a human being becomes a dead soldier, he has already been killed by Honkai. No matter how much the monster in skin screams, it cannot stop his bullets from leaving the gun.