Infinite Throne Chapter 100

  Chapter 100 Flying Knives are Poisonous (Subscribe!)

   Wang Bing lowered his head and silently closed his eyes for Erzhu.

  You can't close your eyes, I'll let you close your eyes.

   After a few seconds, Wang Bing's expression became calm again.

   He waved his hand, ready to let Han Bingbing return to the investigation team.

  Irin suddenly raised his head and asked, "Dr. Han, can an antidote for this poison be made in a short time?"

Han Bingbing looked a little ugly and shook his head: "Impossible! The conditions are not enough! The equipment I brought out this time is not enough to extract anti-venom, and this environment is not allowed! The process of making anti-venom requires A sterile and safe environment, here… in short, impossible.”

   The first deceased finally appeared in the team.

   Everyone's expressions are a bit heavy.

   Molly bowed her head with a look of depression on her face.

   Team starts again.

   Erzhu's body was left in place.

   After a brief discussion, Wang Bing ignored Ju Xiuyuan's objection and directly changed his destination.

  Don't go to school…

   Go to the town center hospital!

   is also marching in the gray fog, and the number of opponents is unknown, but in any case, compared to the investigation team, who carried their family and carried their equipment, their actions were undoubtedly much faster.

The direction from which the    flying knives struck was clearly ahead of the team's forward direction.

   Obviously, the other party walked in front of them again.

   If he still stupidly went to school according to the original plan, he would undoubtedly walk into the ambush set up by the other party.

   Fifteen minutes passed.

   Another small flying knife flashed through the gray fog.

   This time it was another special soldier who died.

   Wang Bing gritted his teeth and rushed into the thick fog almost desperately when his comrade was hit with a knife.

   Crazy shooting.

   The same flying knife, the same method of death, the same poison.

  The knife that flew out of nowhere, like a death-killing god, secretly harvested lives.

   When Yi Rin and his party arrived at the town center hospital, two people died in the investigation team, and four people died in the special team.

   A total of six flying knives flew silently, taking the lives of six people!

   The entire team fell into inexplicable panic.

   This inexplicable way of dying is the source of fear.

  Ju Xiuyuan, Liu Nian'an, Han Bingbing, Feng Manqing, Molly, Yi Rin, Wang Bing.

   Before arriving at the hospital, only this person was left alive.

   In front of the gray fog, the shadow of a building can already be vaguely seen.

   At the top of the building, there seems to be a red cross.

   Everyone was silent.

   Even Ju Xiuyuan, who has always been stubborn, has become muddleheaded, like walking with corpses.

is it wrong?

   He is bent on seeking the truth, is this also wrong?

   So many people died, whose fault is it?

   Ju Xiuyuan doesn't know.

   But now he has no time to think about whether he should turn back and whether he should go on.

he does not know.

   He didn't even know if he would survive in the end.

   Although the others did not say it explicitly, Feng Manqing, Han Bingbing and the others looked at Ju Xiuyuan with a bit of hidden hatred in their eyes.

   If it wasn't for Ju Xiuyuan's insistence on continuing the investigation, so many people in this team would not have died.

  Irin was also a little helpless.

   The opponent is too cunning.

  Irin also can't waste his psionic power for other irrelevant people.

   This is their life.

   Can't blame anyone.

  Irin just thought silently and acted according to the plan silently.

"Coming!"

   Liu Nian'an wiped the sweat from his forehead and said suddenly, breaking the silence.

  Wang Bing looked indifferent, raised his head, the shadow of the building in the depths of the gray fog actually looked like a man-eating monster in his eyes, as if everyone would be eaten to the bone and scum if he walked forward.

   He suddenly had this premonition.

   The field team with a five-man tactical configuration is now the only one left dead.

   He also became a bare commander.

   is unique.

   There was a person behind Lian, who approached slowly and did not notice.

  When the man behind him approached within two meters of him, Wang Bing heard footsteps, and his tense nerves made him turn around suddenly and raise the muzzle.

   "Captain Wang, don't, don't mess around, it's me, it's me!"

  Liu Nian'an was so frightened that he quickly raised his hand, his face pale.

   "You..." Wang Bing slowly put down the gun, seeing Liu Nian'an, his tense nerves relaxed a little: "Dr. Liu, what's the matter?"

Liu Nian'an sighed, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head helplessly: "It's nothing, Captain Wang, I just want to tell you that the deaths of these people have nothing to do with you. I see that your face is not very good... I hope you don't. Too much self-blame."

   Wang Bing gritted his teeth.

   Without remorse...that's impossible.

   Wang Bing blamed his own incompetence for the deaths of others.

  If his attributes could be higher, his speed could be faster, and his response could be more sensitive…

   may be able to block the throwing knives that appear like ghosts, instead of watching his teammates die painfully under the poison.

  Liu Nian'an took a few steps closer, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pat Wang Bing's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

  Dr. Liu's hands were a little wet, as if they had just been washed and not dried.

  40cm…

30 cm…

  20cm…

   Liu Nian'an's wet palm was getting closer and closer, and it was about to touch Wang Bing.

Snapped.

   right now.

  A palm stretched out inexplicably from the side, like an iron hoop, tightly clasping Liu Nian'an's wrist.

   Liu Nian'an's sad expression suddenly froze.

   Kaka Kaka.

   His neck was stiff, like a cervical spondylosis attack, and he turned his head slowly.

   Yi Rin stood beside Liu Nian'an with a smile and glanced at Liu Nian'an's wet palm.

   "Dr. Liu, you wash your hands a little diligently?"

   Wang Bing was taken aback.

  In an instant, he did not understand the deep meaning of Irin's actions.

   Liu Nian'an's expression changed, his pupils shrank slightly, he pulled out his wrist forcefully, his face unhappy: "What does it have to do with you?"

   "What do you say?"

  Irin laughed and asked back.

   "You..." Liu Nian'an's breath stagnated, and for some reason, the young man's eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth were clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was terribly calm.

   Yi Rin's eyes gave Liu Nian'an the illusion that he had seen through everything.

   It was like standing in the ice and snow without clothes, which made him feel a kind of fear of being seen all over his body.

impossible.

   This kid is impossible to find.

   Absolutely impossible.

  10,000 impossible.

   Liu Nian'an quickly calmed down, frowned, turned around, and snorted coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about! I just saw that Captain Wang was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort him."

   Liu Nianan took a few steps forward.

  Suddenly—

   He froze.

   The cold touch silently touched Liu Nian'an's neck.

   Liu Nian was in awe, looked down and saw a strange red and white short knife resting on his neck.

   "Did I say let you go?"

   Yi Rin stood behind Liu Nian'an with a calm tone.

   "You, what are you doing! Captain Wang, this guy is crazy! Stop him!"

  Liu Nian'an was put on the neck by Yi Rin with a knife, and he didn't dare to move at all, but he decisively asked Wang Bing for help.

  Wang Bing suddenly raised his head, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He ignored Liu Nian'an's cry for help, and instead looked at Yi Rin, his eyes full of hatred mixed with a hint of hope: "Is it him?"

   Looking forward to…

   He needs a reason.

   A reason to be equated with the death of a teammate.

   "Eight and nine are inseparable from ten."

  Irin shrugged, then whispered to Molly: "Don't get too far from me."

   Liu Nian's heart suddenly had a bad premonition.

   "You guys, what are you talking about? Let me go! I'm a 'national key protection talent', you have no right to lynch me! I demand a fair trial—"

   When the words were general, Liu Nianan knew that he had missed his mouth, and his tone stopped abruptly.

   "Oh? You know you're guilty too?"

   "No! I must report you! You are killing innocent people! And you, you are just a researcher intern, why do you do anything to me! Do you know who I am—"

  scoff!

  Irin slashed with a knife.

   Liu Nian'an's head was cut off.

   Two small blood columns were ejected from the bilateral carotid arteries.

   sprayed quite high.

   Squirting.

   When Liu Nian'an's skull rolled to his feet, he still kept an unbelievable expression.

   According to legend, as long as the knife is fast enough, the person who is killed will not have time to perceive his own death, and the brain will still be able to keep thinking for a few seconds.

  It turns out that this conclusion is true...

   Liu Nian'an's last thought before his death was—

   You gave me a chance to confess and be lenient!

   This kind of scene, Molly may have seen a lot, this time she didn't cry out, she just closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see this cruel scene.

   "Ahhh-"

"what-"

   On the other hand, the other members of the investigation team suddenly saw this scene, and they all turned pale with fright and screamed in agony.

   Ah-ah-ah-

The screams of    were incessant, rippling out from afar without echoing.

   "Wait, you just killed me?"

   Wang Bing was stunned, he never expected... Yi Rin attacked so decisively.

"No time."

   right now.

   From the direction of the top floor of the hospital, a woman's voice was faintly heard.

   Wang Bing was taken aback.

   Distinguish carefully.

   That voice seemed to be shouting: Ghost ah ah ah ah?

   What the hell?

   Could it be that he had hallucinations?

   Wang Bing licked his ears subconsciously.

  Irin ignored the thoughts of the others, just raised his head, his eyes were out of focus, and looked towards the top of the hospital building.

   Next second.

  Irin stared into the depths of the gray fog and said slowly.

   "Let the world feel pain from now on!"

   a few minutes ago.

   Jiuchang Town.

   Town Central Hospital.

   Top layer.

  A cute black-haired girl in a school uniform stood on the top floor of this deserted and abandoned hospital, closing her eyes and resting.

After a while, the black-haired girl opened her eyes, stretched out her fingers to **** on the tip of her tongue for a while, and muttered to herself, "Almost there, there is still a special soldier left, um... and the target's boyfriend... I don't know if he is an apostle or not. What? I'm looking forward to it..."

   While talking to herself, a morbid flush appeared on the girl's face.

  Suddenly—

The    girl felt an inexplicable chill behind her, causing her to shiver subconsciously.

   This feeling is like, there is a gaze hidden in the dark, peeping behind.

"who!"

   The girl's hands shook, and the two small flying knives were held in her hands and held tightly.

   At the same time, the girl turned around and stared at the direction where the peeping sense came from.

  There…no one was there.

   "Illusion?"

   The girl pondered for a moment and put away the knife.

   "Forget it, they're almost here, hurry up."

  The girl licked her lower lip and ignored the inexplicable illusion.

   She closed her eyes and felt the connection that existed somewhere.

  Her throwing knives, as long as they shoot, they will definitely hit.

Without exception.

   "Unfortunately, the number of [Reconnaissance Guards] has been exhausted, and we can't let that strange Shu Mi take a look and let the Lun family take a good look at how those guys died, woo woo woo, what a pity!"

   The girl muttered to herself.

   Feeling the connection that exists in the dark... Two flying knives appeared silently in her hand again.

   "Giggle-"

   A childish laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded.

   At the moment when he heard the laughter, the flying knife in the girl's hand trembled violently, and almost fell to the ground without grasping it.

   "Giggle-"

In the back!

   A cold light flashed in the girl's eyes. She flicked her wrist and shot a flying knife directly behind her!

   At the moment of shooting the flying knife, the girl suddenly turned around, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from the laughter.

   But when she turned her head, she was horrified to find a phantom figure of a child dressed in white, floating in the air without touching her feet, looking at herself playfully.

  The girl was expressionless, looking at the phantom in the air.

   was silent for ten seconds.

   Ten seconds later, she couldn't help shouting: "Ghost ah ah ah ah ah-"

   "Huh? Good eyesight! How do you know that Xiaoyi is a ghost?"

   Bai Xiaochuan leaned closer and smiled sweetly.

"roll!"

  The girl said nothing, swish swish and shot two flying knives at Bai Xiaoyi.

   But the flying knife silently penetrated through the phantom without leaving any traces.

   "Is it really a ghost?"

  The girl looked at the figure floating in front of her, and a ridiculous idea came to her mind.

   "No—"

   "It's that person's... skill!"

The moment the idea of ​​   surfaced, an invisible force enveloped him.

   Next second.

   The girl's next move was directly stillborn and nailed to the spot.

   Can't even move a finger.

   Even the wiggling of his hair was imprisoned in mid-air.

   It's like... time is suddenly stopped.

   But only the girl's mind is still functioning normally.

  Irin finished activating her skills and moistened her throat.

   But he found that Wang Bing and Molly were looking at him with a strange look.

  Irin couldn't explain it either.

   It's not his decision to limit the use of this kind of secondary skill.

   He is actually... very helpless!

   "You guys stay! Don't let others mess around, I'll fix the last little problem!"

   Through the shared vision with Bai Xiaoyi, Yi Rin had already "seen" the apostle hidden in the dark.

   Now that the enemy who was hidden in the dark has been successfully brought to light, it is time to finally close the net.

   Yi Rin didn't hesitate, and directly used Bai Xiaoyi's "vision" to hold the apostle in place, and without hesitation, turned on [Run Fast], and ran towards the town central hospital at the fastest speed.

ten minutes later.

  Irin appeared on the top floor of the town center hospital.

   The girl in the school uniform pouted and stared angrily at Irin who climbed up the stairs.

   "Oh? Why don't you run?"

"Humph!"

  The girl snorted, pointed at Bai Xiaoyi floating above her head, and pouted angrily: "Run? How to run? You look for this thing and stare at the Lun family, you can't run away even if you want to run!"

  Tsk—

   Is the enemy actually this type of pain?

  Irin had a headache listening to the snarky tone of the other party.

   This is the type he's not very good at dealing with.

   Bai Xiaoyi saw that Yi Rin finally came here, so he floated in front of Yi Rin with a smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "Master, Xiaoyi has completed the task perfectly! Are there any rewards?"

   "Your name is Xiaobai."

   Yi Rin seriously corrected Bai Xiaoyi's remarks, and without saying a word, took it back into the spirit weapon.

   Before Bai Xiaoyi could complain, she instantly disappeared in front of the black-haired girl.

   "Master?" The black-haired girl heard Bai Xiaoyi's address to Yi Rin, her eyes lit up: "You actually like this tone?"

  Irin decided not to dwell on such a boring topic.

   "Although I don't hold out too much hope, I still ask as usual, who... wants to kidnap Molly?"

   The black-haired girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry, don't you ask the name of the Lun family when you come up?"

  Irin shook his head: "Not interested."

"The name of Lun's family is Bi Jiaojiao, the gender is female, the age is 17, and she is still a month away from coming of age! By the way, I don't know if you like my tender type? Also, do you want to know my measurements? If you ask me, I might tell you!"

   As she said that, Bi Jiaojiao proudly held out a pair of peppers... peppers... peppers...then disappeared.

  Irin glanced at it calmly, then said slowly, "It's not worth it."

   "Cut...I don't know the goods." Bi Jiaojiao's eyes flashed a trace of anger, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Small and small are good, big and big are good, whoever tries it knows."

  Irin fell silent.

The    expression did not fluctuate.

   I was thinking about the next plan in my heart.

  Analyze the opponent's skills.

   Make a decision and then act, think about it for thirty years before proceeding, Yilin has already developed this good habit.

  Bi Jiaojiao was also a little depressed when she saw Yi Rin's appearance that she didn't get into the oil and salt.

   Doesn't the other party like her cute loli type?

   This trick is obviously very effective for that doctor, right?

  Irin took a step forward.

However, Bi Jiaojiao raised her hands with a helpless look on her face: "Okay, okay, can the Lun family surrender? You are not young, why don't you have any thoughts of pity on Xiangxiyu? We are all apostles, so there is no need for a little bit of the real world. Trivial things and cannibalism, right?"

  Irin stopped and smiled slightly: "Tell me, who asked you to catch Molly?"

   As the saying goes, there is an injustice, and a debt has its owner.

  Irin always has to ask to understand.

  —and then do it again.

  Bi Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and twisted delicately: "Did I tell you not to do it?"

   "Well, I can think about it."

   "That line."

  Bi Jiaojiao shook her hands, and ten delicate flying knives were firmly sandwiched between her fingers.

  Irin just watched the other party in the show, and there was no next move for the time being.

   Bi Jiaojiao flicked her fingers and threw the flying knife downstairs.

   "Look, I lost all my weapons, you should believe me now, right?"

   Yi Rin squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "How do I know that there are no knives in your storage space?"

   "You bastard, can't you trust the Lun family once for the sake of their beauty!"

   Bi Jiao stomped her feet shyly.

"cannot."

   "Okay, then you..."

   Bi Jiaojiao snorted.

  Suddenly—

  The ten flying knives that were thrown downstairs flew up from the bottom of the building from different angles.

   "Then you will die for the old lady!"

   (end of this chapter)

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