A world of both the outside and the inside.
Completely falling into madness.
And chaos.
Somewhere in the world of curiosity.
Kudo Shinji was expressionless, covered in blood, running wildly on the dark mirrored road.
Two days later.
Irin survived.
No one knew how to survive better than him.
Li Changge also survived.
Although the process was very tortuous.
He was shouting "Boss, save me" every day.
Someone really came to save him.
Was this the boss?
So that was it.
A big shot would always be a big shot. A big shot who would never leave or abandon her for the rest of her life.
No one knew how to ask for help better than Li Changge.
In the ward.
Li Changge was wrapped in bandages.
He was very disappointed.
Perhaps.
This sky, this rain, this Li Changge, this kind of handsome.
No one could compare to him. No one could beat him.
If.
"Sigh."
Li Changge sighed deeply again. Because he was beaten up in front of the Goddess Pagoda, his face seemed to be a little bruised. But it didn't matter. Li Changge had already ordered the most advanced facial masks from abroad overnight. He believed that it wouldn't be long before he could return to the peak of his looks.
"Boss, I, Li Changge, didn't let you down. Even if you're stupid, you're still my boss."
Li Changge showed a hint of sadness, raised his head, and his eyes were deep.
"Hehe."
Irin smiled again.
This smile was very familiar to Li Changge.
Anyway, no matter who said anything to Irin, Irin would only giggle happily and couldn't communicate at all. He was like another Pan Zhengyi.
This was a little uncomfortable.
Li Changge sat down by the bed.
He lowered his head.
His eyelids drooped slightly.
He didn't notice that Irin's smile had a bit of coldness and a hint of killing intent.
Suddenly!
Li Changge magically took out a … brand-new rattle drum from behind him.
Da da da da da.
Li Changge had a wicked smile on his face. Suddenly, his style changed. He shook the rattle drum with all his might and chuckled, "Do you want to play? If you want to play, just say so ~ Call me big brother, and I, the handsome Li Changge, will definitely not reject you ~ ~ ~ "
Irin smiled coldly. She recalled the series of stupid things Li Changge had done in the past few days when she was in a "weak" state. Irin did not hesitate to raise her psychokinesis and condense it into a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan. It was invisible and colorless, and fiercely slapped toward Li Changge's face.
— The kind that would kill him.
Pa!
His left cheek.
"F * ck!" Li Changge was stunned by the sudden slap. "Who the f * ck hit me?"
Pa!
The right side of his face.
"Who the hell hit me again?!"
Clap clap.
He attacked left and right.
Li Changge was scared to tears. Why did he suddenly feel that this experience was so familiar?
Clap clap clap clap clap.
Irin did not distinguish between left and right. She blindly slapped both sides of Li Changge's face.
Finally.
Irin felt better.
Well, the psychologist was right. If some negative emotions were not vented, it would indeed affect a person's mental state.
At the very least, the ECG monitor next to Irin stabilized a lot after she fiercely slapped Li Changge.
Thank you, Brother Changge.
"Eh? Li Changge? Why are you here? "
Irin "suddenly" woke up. She frowned and looked at Li Changge, who was sitting on the chair beside the bed, with a puzzled expression. "When did you come? And, why is your face so swollen?"
Li Changge was already out of breath from the slaps and was in a daze. When he heard Irin's normal voice, he suddenly woke up. He lay on the bed and hugged Irin's thigh, crying miserably. "Boss, boss, boss! Save me! Save me! I seem to be haunted again! "
"Oh —" Irin suddenly realized. "Something happened again?"
Li Changge nodded frantically with a swollen face.
Li Changge did not know if he was used to being slapped, but this time, no messy special effects appeared.
Irin's face was stiff. She silently pointed behind Li Changge. "Are you sure it's' again '? Speaking of which, the mother spirit behind you … seems to have not been dealt with yet? "
Li Changge was dumbfounded.
That … seems to make a lot of sense!
Ever since that incident was over, everything had calmed down. Li Changge was able to sleep comfortably in the middle of the night. He no longer tossed and turned, and he no longer had difficulty sleeping alone … He even forgot that this was a supernatural incident.
Now that Yi Lin had mentioned it, Li Changge suddenly recalled that this female spirit seemed to be a ticking time bomb, ahhhh!
"Boss, save me!"
Just as Li Changge was desperately hugging Irin's thigh.
Someone knocked on the door.
Li Changge looked at Irin. It was broad daylight now. Li Changge had no choice but to silently open the door.
"Eh? Brother, what's your name? "
The person who came was little Fatso.
The strong version of Erpang.
In the "Haiting City incident", Li Erpang first drank a huge bottle of magic potion, then lost weight. Now Li Erpang was desperately eating all kinds of high-calorie food to replenish the lost fat.
While chewing on a synthetic chicken leg, Li Erpang saw that the person who opened the door was a stranger whose head was swollen like a pig's head. He could not help but frown and resist the urge to slap him.
After all, he could not tell if this person was an enemy or a friend in such a short time.
The relationship between apostles was very dangerous.
"Don't forget me! Don't forget me! Li Changge! "
Eh?
Li Changge had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar. It was as if something similar had happened at a certain time and place.
"Li Changge?" Li Erpang shouted. "What kind of evildoer is this! You dare to impersonate Li Changge? See if I don't beat you to death Fat Lord! "
"I really do know Li Changge!" Li Changge wanted to cry but had no tears.
"How do you prove it?"
Li Changge thought for a while and quickly gathered his emotions. Suddenly, a chrysanthemum flower bloomed behind his back.
"Oh! It's really you! Then it's fine! " Li Erpang nodded with a calm expression. Then, he put away his eager slap and asked curiously, "How did you get beaten up like this? Was the grass powder discovered? "
"… …"
At this moment.
Li Erpang's body shrunk.
"Uh, sorry, sister Su, I'll go in now, I'll go in now."
Li Erpang was kicked by Su Xiaosu behind him. He was so scared that his chrysanthemum flower tightened and quickly opened the door.
Su Xiaosu lowered her head and squeezed in through the narrow door.
You little fatty, you're really a clever little devil!
Irin saw Li Erpang's squinting eyes and instantly remembered the lewd words little Fatso said in this room two days ago.
Immediately.
Irin did not say anything.
Seizing the opportunity when Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu stood side by side, Irin quietly simulated the shape of a small palm with psychokinesis and slapped Su Xiaosu's developed gluteus maximus a few times.
Puff puff puff puff.
She was worried that Su Xiaosu's muscles were too strong. If she did not use enough strength, it would be like being bitten by a mosquito.
And if she used enough strength … it would be just right.
Sure enough, Irin had just finished slapping.
Su Xiaosu silently looked at Li Erpang and whispered, "Not here."
Li Erpang was dumbfounded. "???"
Seeing this, Irin nodded with satisfaction in his heart.
Little Fatso, you will be grateful to me in the future.
Perhaps, this was the legendary virtue of repaying evil with good.
"Eh? Kid, you're normal now? "
Li Erpang had no idea what had happened not long ago. He squinted his eyes and looked at Irin for a while before he came to his senses.
After all, in his opinion, with this kid's level of cunning, it was impossible for him to be crippled so easily.
There must be a reason for this abnormality.
"It's okay."
Irin did not explain too much.
At this time, he realized that Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu were wearing the same blue and white striped hospital gown as him.
This was a little … nostalgic.
It really made Irin feel like he had returned to a nursing home.
"Hmm?"
Irin's heart skipped a beat.
He did not know if it was a coincidence or not, but not long after Li Erpang and Su Xiaosu came in, Zhao Yulong, Ou Lele, and Old Pan also came in together.
Zhao Yulong was a little surprised that Irin had returned to "normal".
He did not beat around the bush and directly asked about the reason for Irin's strange state for the past two days.
Irin had already thought of an excuse when he was slapping Li Changge.
Not long after Zhao Yulong raised his question, his expression was calm, and there was a hint of a bitter smile on his face as he used the excuse that he had prepared long ago.
It was nothing more than Zhang Huichun having too many skills. Irin had worked hard and used all his trump cards to finally kill Zhang Huichun, but before he died, Zhang Huichun used a skill to force him into a weakened state for 48 hours. This caused his mental strength to drop significantly, which led to the series of stupid things that followed.
Zhao Yulong thought about Irin's explanation carefully and did not doubt it. After all, it was reasonable.
Zhang Huichun had killed so many apostles. No matter how unlucky he was, he could have obtained many tools and skills. From Zhao Yulong's point of view, it was already a miracle that Irin could kill Zhang Huichun and return to the real world alive.
As for the details of how Irin killed Zhang Huichun, Zhao Yulong did not ask too much.
After all, the details of everyone's skills were the biggest secrets. Zhao Yulong did not want to force him.
Speaking of the whole matter, Zhao Yulong could not help but feel a little emotional.
He did not expect that Zhang Huichun, a mere level two apostle, could actually fool everyone and almost destroy the Goddess Pagoda. It really made one feel that this circle was mysterious and unpredictable.
Irin also asked about the follow-up of the "Zhang Huichun Incident".
In the end, according to the statistics of all the corpses that were moved away from Haiting City, in this "Zhang Huichun Incident", whether it was Zhang Huichun who did it directly or not, there were as many as 212 apostles who died in Haiting City. This number seemed small, but Irin was very clear that this was a terrifying number.
When Irin killed Xiao Yang and took away his "apostle registration rights", the number was only "1010".
— — This was the number that originally belonged to Xiao Yang.
Moreover, this was the result of Zhao Yulong's intimidation after he knew about the "real world mission". If not, the number of apostles who died would be even higher than now.
Understood, understood!
After that, the special effect of [Big Brother Save Me] made a small group of hesitant apostles make a decision.
The world changed, and the wind and clouds surged.
One apostle after another was approaching Xu Anjing's position.
No one noticed that the color of the rain had become lighter. But that day, it was darker, heavier, and denser. It was as if water would be squeezed out at any time.
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