As soon as Zhao Bin finished speaking, the head chef over there began to slap his cheeks from left to right.
A loud and clear slap echoed in the room.
After a while, the chef's face swelled into a pig's head.
The red five-finger marks on it are clearly visible.
Qi Lin still held Zhao Bin's wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "Noisy."
"It affects your answer to the question."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Bin's heart instantly filled with anger, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his hand under the table began to tremble.
But Zhao Bin still swallowed his breath.
He gave Qi Lin an ugly smile, then looked at the chef who was still slapping him and yelled: "Get out! You don't have good eyesight!"
The head chef ran out the door as if he had been granted amnesty.
But as soon as he reached the door and was about to open it, he remained in that position and couldn't move.
Zhao Bin, who didn't hear the door opening, became even more angry and turned around to curse.
But when he saw the chef keeping his right leg in the air motionless, his heart skipped a beat.
The stiff look on the head chef's face had told Zhao Bin that he had met someone he couldn't mess with.
Zhao Bin just had a smile on his face and was about to say something.
But Qi Lin said to Qin Youyi, "You go out first."
Qin Youyi blinked his eyes and asked blankly, "What's going on, brother?"
Qi Lin, who felt his anger getting stronger, waved his hand without answering, signaling Qin Youyi to go out.
Qin Youyi, who noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, put down his chopsticks and said nothing more.
He went out quietly.
Also going out together were the head chef who was let go by Old Ten and four other chefs.
As soon as Qin Youyi went out, he saw several chefs starting to lick him crazily.
Qin Youyi responded with a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with doubts.
He paced back and forth in the aisle without a clue.
In the box at this time.
Zhao Bin looked confused: "Brother, your problem makes it a bit difficult for me to deal with."
Qi Lin gently pressed the silver chopsticks with his thumb and index finger.
A flash of flame swallowed it up instantly.
Then when it turned into liquid, a flash of ice flame instantly froze it.
Qi Lin let go of Zhao Bin's hand and dropped the frozen chopsticks on the table.
"Difficult to do?"
Qi Lin waved his hand: "Then don't do it."
Lao Jiu, who was floating above Zhao Bin, got the signal and instantly pulled Zhao Bin into the nightmare world with great joy.
At the same time, Qi Lin also came to Lao Jiu to observe.
After arriving in Wanda automatically, Lao Jiu handed over the command of his undead team and began to crazily learn various tortures and fairy tales.
Qi Lin switched his gaze and quickly saw the entire nightmare world this time.
It is different from the last time, which was a world with obvious undead color.
This time the setting is a bleak ancient prison cell.
The pale moonlight shone on Zhao Bin who was tied to a chair from the only window.
The latter's red eyes were a little confused, and he didn't understand why he was eating hot pot just a second ago.
Appearing in such an ancient prison cell the next second?
And sitting opposite him was an old jailer playing with pokers!
Zhao Bin sniffed sharply and smelled the rotten and moldy smell in the cell.
The red charcoal was also crackling and burning.
Before Zhao Bin could ask why he was here.
The old jailer in the form of Lao Jiu stood up and walked towards him.
When the old jailer grinned, his yellow teeth, which were missing two front teeth, still had vegetable leaves stuck in them.
"Look carefully, it's fun to show you!"
The old jailer Jie Jie smiled and untied the rope from Zhao Bin, and then helped him up in a friendly manner.
Then before Zhao Bin could react, the old jailer suddenly pressed Zhao Bin's entire body onto the earthen wall mixed with straw!
When Zhao Bin saw that it was an earthen wall, he was so happy that he wanted to resist.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he was pushed back by the old jailer.
"How... how is it possible???" Zhao Bin panicked for a moment.
He gained strength by eating more than twenty people.
Why is it gone?
The old jailer looked old and frail at the moment, but the force from his fingers on his neck made him unable to resist at all! ! !
"Who are you?"
Zhao Bin's voice was full of desolation and helplessness.
Under the control of the old jailer's iron-like powerful hands, Zhao Bin could not do anything.
"who I am?"
"hey-hey."
"As for my name, you will know the answer later."
The old jailer laughed strangely, then hissed and licked the corners of his lips, his eyelids trembling as he said excitedly: "The old man taught me some tortures before."
“Have you ever heard of sandalwood torture?”
The old jailer held his forehead with one hand, licked the corners of his mouth with his long scarlet tongue, and looked at Zhao Bin expectantly.
But before Zhao Bin could say anything, he stuffed a piece of wood into Zhao Bin's mouth, and at the same time stretched out his furry palm to cover Zhao Bin's mouth!
Before he finished speaking, he flipped the palm of his free right hand, and a long iron nail appeared out of nowhere!
In Zhao Bin's frightened expression, the old jailer Jie Jie smiled strangely and drove the long nails into the joints of Zhao Bin's limbs one by one.
Every time a nail was hammered down, red blood would ooze from the left hand of the old jailer covering Zhao Bin's mouth.
Hearing Zhao Bin's dull groan of pain, the old jailer laughed wildly and said, "Don't worry! This is just the beginning!"
After a while, Zhao Bin's limbs and joints were all covered with nails.
Seeing that Zhao Bin had no strength and was shaking, the old jailer nodded with satisfaction and walked to the corner.
A large iron pot has already been prepared here.
The pot was filled with solidified fat.
The old jailer carefully lit the firewood under the pot. After waiting for a while, the fire gradually became violent.
The fat in the pot also slowly melts into liquid.
The old jailer held a piece of wood and kept using a knife to shape it into the sword shape he wanted.
He raised his head and glanced at the frightened Zhao Bin, and then said with a playful smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't put you in a frying pan!"
"I can't bear it until you spit out what I want."
As the old jailer spoke, he sped up the movements of his hands.
After a while, the sandalwood in his hand turned into the shape of a larger sword.
As the sword was lowered into the pot, crackling sounds could be heard.
The old jailer stood next to the iron pot, touching his chin with one hand, looking at the things in the pot and thinking: "The first step is to cut the sandalwood into the shape of a sword, and then boil it in sesame oil."
"It's a pity that I couldn't find the wood at the moment, so I just found one and you can make do with it!"
The old jailer turned his head and looked at Zhao Bin who was nailed to the wall and laughed strangely.
"The second step is to add dough and raw beef when cooking. Unfortunately, there is none. You can make do with it!"
"Then, take it out and let the sandalwood smell of grain and meat."
"It stands to reason that if you cook it for about three to five days, the longer the better, the sandalwood will turn into a hard and flexible material, and the torture instrument will be ready."
"Jiejie," the old jailer explained in a low voice. He glanced at Zhao Bin, whose eyes were bulging, and said with a strange smile, "Jiejie, the conditions are limited and you don't have anything. Just make do with it."
"Then the prisoner is asked to lie prone on the case, and a large wooden hammer is used to drive the instrument of torture into the prisoner's body bit by bit from the tunnel."
"Some come out from the throat, and some come out from the back of the neck. In this process, the sandalwood avoids the important organs in the prisoner's body, so the prisoner will not die immediately."
"You will live for a while before you die."
The old jailer seemed to be racking his brains to teach Zhao Bin the techniques of punishment.
"If the prisoner does not survive the designated number of days, the executioner will feed the prisoner ginseng soup to prolong his life. The prisoner will eventually watch himself rot and get maggots."
"It's boring for me to talk to myself alone. Come on, let me listen to your voice."
As the old jailer spoke, he took out the wood from Zhao Bin's mouth.
Poor Zhao Bin had fainted at this moment.
"Useless things."
The old jailer looked disdainful, and his eyes slowly swept over Zhao Bin's bleeding limbs and joints.
"Tsk, don't bleed to death!"
While the old jailer was talking to himself, he squatted down, grabbed Zhao Bin's scorched soles that were burned by the fireworks, and then drove an iron nail into a certain part!
"ah!!!"
As the nails sink in.
Zhao Bin, who had fainted, was suddenly awakened!
The bulging eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and severe pain.
Every muscle on his face was trembling.
Unconsciously, Zhao Bin opened his mouth wide, and the tracheal sounds of "ho ho" and "ho ho" kept coming out of his throat.
The old jailer took out a pair of gloves and fished out the piece of wood from the oil pan.
He held Zhao Bin's head with one hand so that he could see his private parts clearly.
He was holding a piece of wood in one hand and gesticulating somewhere on Zhao Bin's lower body.
"Our master is kind-hearted and hates seeing people alone."
"Do you have any brothers or sisters at home? We can ask them to be your companions, so that you are not lonely, so that you are not alone."
The old jailer covered Zhao Bin's mouth with his charred, hairy hands.
"Our master just wants to ask a question."
"Why are you so tough-mouthed?"
"Woo." Zhao Bin twisted his body crazily, looking at the old jailer, this old lunatic, with fear in his eyes.
"Speak, otherwise the sandalwood torture will be unpleasant."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Hey, it's better not to say anything. You are really a tough guy. I admire you!"
"ah!!!!"
The screams of a slaughtering pig soon filled the cell.
"I said."
Before Zhao Bin could say anything, the old jailer covered his mouth again: "Tsk, tsk, you are such a tough guy, I admire you!"
"admire!"
Then there was another torture, and now Zhao Bin was dying.
Deep in the soul of the old jailer, Qi Lin has been watching all this quietly.
A few days ago, Qi Lin would have called Lao Jiu and asked him to release his cover of Zhao Bin's mouth.
He wants to listen to what the other person has to say, thereby saving time and getting straight to the goal.
But at this moment.
The miserable scene in the cell did not dissipate Qi Lin's anger.
instead.
This aggravated Qi Lin's anger.
At this moment, Qi Lin felt as if there was a devil in his heart, constantly whispering temptations: It's the end of the world, so it's not bad to do whatever you want! Abandon your useless humanity! The pain of flesh and blood can only last forever
Qi Lin suddenly came to his senses and immediately controlled Lao Jiu.
He looked at Zhao Bin, who had been tortured to death five times in the nightmare world in a short period of time.
With a wave of his hand, he was taken out of the nightmare world.
Then the control was switched to the black warrior, and he strode up to Zhao Bin, who was looking at him with white eyes and foaming at the mouth.
He opened Zhao Bin's mouth and poured a mouthful of instant recovery potion into him.
Zhao Bin quickly woke up.
His face was full of panic and fear.
But before Dong Zhang hoped he could figure out what was going on.
Then Qi Lin waved his hand again.
"Lao Jiu, set up a world based on the most unforgettable things in his consciousness. Don't torture him this time. Choose something warmer, something that can touch his emotions, and just observe."
This time, Qi Lin did not enter the nightmare world.
I just walked to the window sill and quietly looked at the heavy snowfall all over the city.
Wrapped in silver, Nan Zhili looks like a sleeping beauty.
If it weren't for the flames that shot up into the sky from time to time, and the angry outbursts.
The peaceful scene at the moment was quite able to calm Qi Lin's anger.
"What happened to me just now?"
Qi Lin looked at the fog in the distance, thinking deeply in his heart.
"Why do you hate it so much?"
"It feels like the world must be destroyed in order to bring peace and calm."
"What exactly is going on???"
Starting from this morning, Qi Lin noticed something was wrong with him.
I originally thought it was just a matter of physical fitness. I just need to strengthen my exercise and wait for the lich to appear.
But now, he felt like something was wrong with his emotions.
Since his rebirth, he has always been cautious, calm and rational.
But now.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Bin woke up over there and started laughing.
Qi Lin, whose train of thought was interrupted, raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him without making any sound.
"What?" Zhao Bin had two lines of clear tears on his face at this moment, and his eyes no longer had the common bloodthirsty look of ogres: "You also want to ask me why I became an ogre?"
Such an abnormal scene made Qi Lin ask Xiang Laojiu through the soul link: "What's going on? Why does he seem to be a different person?"
"Master, I created a world based on his consciousness, which is like a family of three in the human world."
"In addition to a brief microcosm of his life, there are..."
"That was when his parents asked him when he was a child."
"Okay, I understand." Qi Lin interrupted Lao Jiu, already understanding.
Qi Lin looked at Zhao Bin, shook his head and said, "I don't want to ask these questions."
Under Zhao Bin's puzzled eyes, Qi Lin thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "It's all for the sake of living. It's not a shame, it's just that some people die halfway, and some people continue to move forward."
At this time, Lao Liu's report came from the soul link: "Master, the silver-level burning corpse has been cultivated. Do you want to take a look?"
"I'll look at it later when I'm done with it."
The sudden good news made Qi Lin's melancholy mood feel better.
He looked at the confused Zhao Bin, and all the things he had experienced since his rebirth came to his mind.
Since rebirth.
Whether it is to obtain professional inheritance, quickly clean the floor, find merchants to buy reconnaissance totems, use Shushan as a base to protect the fragile body, until radiating Xinhua, solve the little sun and modify the action route in time, and cultivate the corpse king.
There are various choices, but if any link is wrong, he may die on the road and be unable to move forward.
If it weren't for these prudent choices, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be so relaxed today, or even get rid of this nest of ogres without any bloodshed.
Under the dimension-reducing attack of the ghosts, all the defense methods of these ogres are useless.
After the end of the early apocalypse, the only ones who can fight against the demon species are the chosen ones.
And the only ones who can fight against the powerful Chosen One are equally powerful Chosen Ones.
I don’t even know how I died.
The weapons they were proud of were turned into scrap metal without firing a single shot.
These are all the results he got after making constant choices.
Qi Lin knows that receiving a professional inheritance is just the beginning. Where he can go in the future depends on his current step choices.
But the sudden anger just now made him feel uneasy.
He needs to find the root cause and then remove this factor that affects his progress!
Seeing that Qi Lin didn't make a sound for some reason, Zhao Bin, who seemed to have returned to his sanity before the disaster, smiled and said: "My mother is a teacher. She has told me since I was a child: There are many setbacks in life, and there are also many pains in life, but you must Believe in yourself, think highly of yourself, and be able to always move forward."
Qi Lin came back to his senses and listened quietly.
He looked at Zhao Bin with a hint of envy.
Zhao Bin talked about what happened when he was a child, with a smile on his face: "So I have believed since I was a child that people should have strength! Even if I fall in the mud! I have to pull myself up from the mud by my own hair! !!”
"But do you know?" Zhao Bin looked a little excited: "Ninety-five percent of people are born just to make five percent of people live better!"
"Before the end of the world, three generations of my family have not been able to change their fate against the will of heaven!"
"Studying hard in a cold window? That's a joke!"
"How can I compare to others?"
Zhao Bin looked up at the roof and laughed crazily.
"I always hope that when I get in the Mercedes-Benz, she hasn't talked about marriage yet."
"But do you know?" Zhao Bin looked at Qi Lin who didn't know why he didn't say a word, but just looked at him quietly.
"If the end of the world hadn't come and changed the world"
"I will never get into a Mercedes Benz in my life!"
Qi Lin turned and looked out the window, looking at the Mercedes-Benz car covered with snowflakes.
"Then you sit down now."
Zhao Bin smiled ugly: "Ha"
"Yeah, I'm sitting on it now. But it's too late."
"She's married."
Zhao Bin's eyes began to turn red gradually, and he said crazily: "Friend, I know that I am on the wrong path!"
"But it's hard for me to go back."
Qi Lin couldn't tell for a moment whether the gentle use of the nightmare world was too powerful.
Or is it that Zhao Bin changed his mind after returning to his childhood?
Qi Lin had been listening to Zhao Bin quietly without interrupting.
"A man in a black raincoat forced us to eat human flesh."
There was hatred in Zhao Bin's eyes: "I had no choice, I would die if I didn't eat, so I ate."
"Among our group, there are only three left alive, including me."
"He funded us with various weapons, and also provided information about the survivor settlements, asking us to arrest them and draw their blood. He also gave us the silver needles."
"Give me a bracelet that increases my spirit by 3 points, and also fund our diluted psychotropic potion."
"We haven't seen what he looks like. He was wrapped in a black raincoat."
Zhao Bin, who seemed to have thought of something, added: "His weapon is a long knife! The straight black Tang Hengdao!"
"He would come regularly to collect blood bags."
Having said this, Qi Lin already knew that no more information could be obtained from him.
At this time, Zhao Bin gradually became crazy and said incoherently: "Everyone, get out! Everyone, get out!"
"Don't try to persuade me! I'm living very well now!"
"I'm on my way!"
"I will never look back!"
Zhao Bin roared, waving his arms wildly.
Then the spirit falls into negative territory.
Zhao Bin, died.
Qi Lin stepped forward and took out a metal iron box and a bracelet from his body.
There are six diluted psychoactive potions neatly stacked in the iron box.
As for the bracelet, it should be the one given by the man in black raincoat that Zhao Bin mentioned before.
"Man in Black Raincoat"
"Straight Tang Hengdao"
"Brand new munitions"
Qi Lin stood in front of the window and looked at the heavy snowfall in the city: "Could it be the military?"
He strode outside. In the corridor outside the door, Qin Youyi was squatting on the ground drawing circles.
Several other ogre chefs were sucking up to him in various ways.
After the door opened, Qi Lin did not close it.
Soon several ogre chefs saw the big boss standing on the chair with his hands hanging still and his head raised toward the ceiling.
"You! You killed Da". The head chef looked horrified. He didn't hear the fighting inside at all!
Zhao Bin, the big boss who had been oppressing them, died so silently? ? ?
Before the chef could finish speaking.
Qi Lin's voice came from the depths of Black Warrior Black Wind's soul: "Kill them."
"I will obey my emperor's will."
Qin Youyi, who was squatting on the ground and turned to look into the room, was confused.
There was the sound of three people falling to the ground next to them.
When he turned around, the five ogre chefs had all been beheaded.
Qin Youyi's eyes widened as he looked at the heads rolling on the ground like rubber balls.
"You kill people!!!"
Qin Youyi suddenly stood up, his face turned red. He pointed at the black warrior Heifeng with a trembling finger and said, "You kill people!!!"
"How dare you kill someone!!!"
"How can you kill someone???!!"
Qi Lin was about to return to consciousness when he saw Qin Youyi looking like he was about to die of anger.
Then he saw Qin Youyi rushing up like crazy. He looked up at the 1.9 meter black warrior and shouted angrily: "How can you kill someone!"
"And killed so many people!"
"My cousin won't forgive you for doing this!"
"I'm going to complain to my cousin!"
"You wait!"
Qi Lin:.
Qi Lin was silenced at this moment.
what's the situation?
Is this kid crazy?
Qi Lin, who was suppressing his anger and thinking about the origin of his anger, didn't know what to say.
Qin Youyi quickly rushed out of the door and ran downstairs angrily.
Wait until Qi Lin controls the black warrior to follow.
But outside the mutual aid association building, there was a defense fortification.
Qin Youyi was frantically wiping off the snow on the frozen ogres.
Every time he found a body, he muttered a number: "Seven!"
"8!"
Wait until the count reaches 41.
Qin Youyi, who was covered in snow, suddenly turned to look at the black warrior.
"How can you kill someone!??"
"They are ogres."
Before the black warrior finished speaking, Qin Youyi interrupted: "No matter what bad things they did, there will always be an army in this city! They are the law enforcers! We are not the law enforcers! We can't do whatever we want just because we have power! If this is the case, wouldn’t it mean that so many of the Chosen Ones are in chaos?!”
Qin Youyi strode to the black warrior, took the black warrior's hand and ran towards Qi Lin's neighborhood.
"Walk!"
"You come with me to meet my cousin!"
Deep in the soul of the Black Warrior, Qi Lin's heart surged with rage, and he ordered the Black Warrior in a cold voice:
"Bring him to my body."
"I want to see what's going on with this kid!"
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Let me ask you something,
Instant noodles on 2022/8/19,
The shelf life is 180 days, has it expired?
Or will it expire in two days?
