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8 points full, just right.
One more point, one less point is not enough.
Too tired, too lazy, too full, too hungry.
He has tried hundreds of times, eating a nutritious meal, and doing two toning exercises an hour later.
"Just right." Yi Rin is well aware that he has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, especially for numbers.But it doesn't matter, these don't affect the overall situation.
20: 10.
It was raining outside the house, just as I remembered, it was a rainstorm that day.
Seeing the rainstorm coming on schedule, Irin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past three years, he has not even dared to spit on the side of the road.
For fear that this mouthful of phlegm will cause some unpredictable butterfly effect, the day of July 2121, 7, turned from rainy to sunny.
20: 30.
Irin emptied his bladder completely.
He pulled out the black waterproof sweater that he had prepared three years ago from under the bed and put it on his body.
From the toilet, I dug out another box that had been sealed for three years.
Gloves, masks.
One more...
Brand new dagger.
Under the drawer of the desk, Yi Rin tore it hard, tore it, and took out the small paper bag that was stuck to the bottom with adhesive tape.
A square and very light little paper bag.
Yi Rin carefully opened the paper package, and there was only a small card, blank on both sides, and nothing.
But Irin carefully placed the blank card close to her body.
"Let's go."
After Yi Rin was ready, he walked out of the house, left the community, and disappeared into the rainstorm in a blink of an eye.
Important note before the front row: this is not the earth, not the earth, not the earth!Not a parallel world!Do not substitute any worldview and common sense~
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 2 Do You Believe in God?
22: 00.
Henry Zhang practiced strengthening the body and dragon walking in his gym.
I saw that his footsteps were extremely agile, and he moved easily between the obstacles in the gym.
"drink!"
Every time he passed the strength tester, Henry Zhang would punch on the tester.
Shocking numbers flashed across the strength tester.
"180KG"
"215KG"
"200KG"
"195KG"
Sudden.
The overhead light suddenly flickered, and after a few seconds, the room was completely plunged into darkness where you could not see your fingers.
"Grass! What the hell!"
Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but yelled, he stopped practicing, and groped towards the power distribution box.
Just now.
In the darkness, Henry Zhang's exploration stopped abruptly.
Just because in front of him, a line of text suddenly appeared strangely.
……
【Do you believe in God? 】
【YES/NO? 】
……
The line of strange words exudes a gray ominous atmosphere.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a voice in Henry Zhang's mind, like a devil's babble, urging him to make a choice.
"Yes."
The moment Henry Zhang made his choice, his body suddenly disappeared in place.
……
1 minute later.
Henry Zhang, who disappeared strangely from the house, appeared silently again just like when he disappeared.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Henry Zhang reappeared in the darkness, but thumped and knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.
No one saw him, his forehead was covered with a large amount of cold sweat, dripping on the ground.
A few seconds later, Henry Zhang was still in shock, but he let out a burst of weird laughter: "I survived... Hey, haha, haha, I actually survived! I really am a genius!"
Tick.
"Starting today, Henry Zhang is no longer a mortal! Hahaha..."
Tick, tick.
Henry Zhang suddenly felt a little strange.
The sound of his sweat dripping on the ground was very clear in the room.
Did he sweat that much?
"..."
A hand protruded from behind Henry Zhang silently, with a cold light like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and gracefully swept across Henry Zhang's neck.
Puchi.
After a few seconds, Henry Zhang felt that something was wrong.
"Why is the neck wet... wheeze...wheeze..."
Henry Zhang originally felt a little strange and touched his neck subconsciously.
Slimy, wet, and not like sweat.
He wanted to talk to himself, but when he opened his mouth, Henry Zhang found that somehow, the breath that should have been exhaled from the nostrils of his mouth leaked out of his neck inexplicably, making a chirping sound like a flat tire.
After a few more seconds, Henry Zhang weakly fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.
who am I?
This is where?
What's wrong with me?
Henry Zhang clearly felt the rapid passage of life, and every inch of skin on his body was changing from warm to cold at a terrible speed...
"do you know……"
In the darkness, Yi Rin walked out from behind Henry Zhang, and then slowly squatted in front of Henry Zhang.
His tone was as calm as an old friend reminiscing about old times, and they talked about homely together.
"It took me 832 days to become good friends with you in the eyes of my classmates."
"I imagined 26 poses and angles where you would return to the real world."
"I used the opportunity given to you by my homework in the past three years to recall the structure of your home 2542 times in my mind."
"I practice slitting my throat 41600 times with a dummy your height."
"I also made 18 kinds of repair plans in case of failure to cut the throat."
Henry Zhang tried his best to reach out to the black shadow in front of him, his eyes wide and full of fear.
His consciousness gradually blurred, but Henry Zhang still vaguely discerned that it was the voice of his "good friend" Yi Rin in the dark.
If Henry Zhang can speak at this time, what he wants to say most is: Your special meow memory is so clear, are you obsessive-compulsive? ? ?
"Everything I did to prepare was for this day."
"In order to be [-]% foolproof, kill you who just became an [Apostle]."
"You haven't had time to become the head of the [Eight Shadows] under the [Death Knight]."
"By the way, you should thank those who made your personal information into various pamphlets, right? The information says that the last time you wet the bed was in the sixth grade? Hehe..."
"Few people know that in order to become an omnipotent [Apostle]...there are actually two ways."
"One is that a genius like you with a total stats of over 10 has a certain chance of being [summoned]..."
"And the second is to kill the [Apostle] with your own hands with the weak power of human beings."
Yi Rin suddenly laughed: "Ah, I'm sorry, some words have been held back for too long, and it's really unpleasant not to say it. Now I'm much more comfortable, thank you, my good friend."
I thank you so much!
At this moment, a gray card, exuding a strange gray streamer, silently floated from Henry Zhang's head.
"Oh? Dead."
Yi Rin's eyes were still as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Your death posture is the same as I guessed." Yi Rin smiled slightly, and without hesitation, reached out to the gray card floating in the air.
……
【Do you believe in God? 】
【YES/NO】
"Yes."
……
[Unregistered personnel killed the "First-Order Apostle", the qualifications are being transferred...]
【registration success! 】
[Registration area: Tower of Death. 】
[Registration ID: 1010. 】
[Detected that "Preparatory Apostle 1010" has "unknown module", is it loaded? 】
【YES/NO】
……
"Unknown mod?"
With a move in Yi Rin's heart, she took out the white card that had been kept close to the inside of her clothes.
……
In the future four years later, that is, in 2125, four knights of the apocalypse with terrifying power appeared, bringing disaster and war to the world.