Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Chapter 74 An Alternative Use of the Nightmare World, Come with Me to My Cousin! (Today is the fourth day of the day)

As soon as Zhao Bin finished speaking, the chef over there began to slap his cheeks left and right.

There was a loud and crisp slap in the room.

After a while, the head chef's face became swollen like a pig's head.

The red five-finger mark on it is clearly visible.

Qi Lin still held Zhao Bin's wrist, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Noisy."

"Affects your answer to the question."

Hearing this, Zhao Bin's heart was instantly filled with anger, his eyes turned red, and his hand under the table began to tremble.

But Zhao Bin still swallowed this breath.

He showed Qi Lin an ugly smile, and then looked at the head chef who was still slapping himself and scolded: "Get out! You have no eyesight!"

The head chef ran out the door as if he had been pardoned.

But as soon as he arrived at the door and was about to open it, he remained in that posture and could not move.

Zhao Bin, who didn't hear the door opening, became even more angry, and turned his head to curse.

But when he saw that the head chef remained motionless with his right leg hanging in the air, his heart skipped a beat.

The stiff look of the head chef has already told Zhao Bin that he has met someone who cannot be messed with.

Zhao Bin just pulled 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 and asked blankly, "What's going on, brother?"

Qi Lin, who felt more and more hostile, waved his hands without answering, signaling Qin Youyi to go out.

Qin Youyi, who saw that the atmosphere was not right, put down his chopsticks and stopped talking.

He went out lightly.

The head chef who was released by the old ten and four other chefs went out together.

As soon as Qin Youyi went out, he saw several chefs licking him frantically.

Qin Youyi replied with a smile on his face, but his heart was already full of doubts.

Without a clue, he paced back and forth in the aisle.

And in the box at this time.

Zhao Bin looked puzzled: "Brother, your problem makes me a little difficult."

Qi Lin gently rubbed the silver chopsticks with his thumb and index finger.

A burst of flames instantly devoured it.

Then when it turned into a liquid, a swipe of ice flame instantly froze it.

Qi Lin let go of Zhao Bin's hand, and threw the frozen chopsticks on the table.

"Difficult?"

Qi Lin waved his hands: "Then don't do it."

Lao Jiu, who was floating above Zhao Bin's head, received a signal, and was instantly overjoyed to pull Zhao Bin into the nightmare world.

At the same time, Qi Lin also came to observe Lao Jiu consciously.

After automatically arriving in Wanda, Lao Jiu handed over the command of his undead team and began to frantically study various tortures and fairy tales.

When Qi Lin switched his eyes, he quickly saw the whole picture of the nightmare world this time.

It is different from the last time the world was obviously colored with undead.

This time the setting is a bleak ancient prison cell.

Pale moonlight shone from the only window on Zhao Bin who was tied to a chair.

The latter's red eyes were a little confused, and he didn't understand why he was still eating hot pot the last second.

Appear in such an ancient prison in the next second?

And sitting across from him was an old jailer who was fiddling with pokers!
Zhao Bin sniffed sharply through his nose and smelled the rotten and musty smell in the cell.

The red charcoal is also crackling and burning.

Before Zhao Bin asked why he was here.

The old jailer in the form of Lao Jiu got up and walked towards him.

The old jailer grinned, and there were vegetable leaves on his yellow teeth, which were missing two front teeth.

"Look clearly, show you something fun!"

The old jailer laughed and untied Zhao Bin's rope, and then helped him up in a friendly manner.

Before Zhao Bin could react, the old jailer suddenly pressed Zhao Bin against the earthen wall mixed with straw!
When Zhao Bin saw that it was an earthen wall, he was overjoyed and 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 ate the power gained by more than 20 people.
Why is it gone?
Right now, the old jailer looked old and weak, but the force from the five 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 grip of the old prison guard's strong hands like iron pincers, Zhao Bin couldn't do anything.

"who am I?"

"hey-hey."

"About my name, you will know the answer later."

The old jailer laughed strangely, then hissed and licked the corner of his lips, his eyelids trembled and he said excitedly: "The old man taught me some torture before."

"Have you heard of the sandalwood punishment?"

The old jailer held his forehead with one hand, licked the corner of his mouth with his long scarlet tongue, and looked expectantly at Zhao Bin.

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 at some point a long iron nail came out!

In Zhao Bin's frightened expression, the old jailer smiled strangely and nailed the long nails to the joints of Zhao Bin's limbs one by one.

Every time an iron nail was hammered down, the old jailer's left hand covering Zhao Bin's mouth would ooze bright red blood.

Hearing Zhao Bin's dull moans 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 iron nails.

Seeing that Zhao Bin had lost all strength and was trembling, the old jailer nodded in satisfaction and came to a corner beside him.

A large iron pot has already been prepared here.

The pot was full of solidified fat.

The old jailer carefully lit the firewood under the pot, and after a while, the fire gradually became more violent.

The fat in the pot also slowly melts into liquid.

The old jailer held a piece of wood and kept cutting it into the shape of the sword he wanted with a knife.

He looked up at the terrified Zhao Bin, and then said with a playful smile, "Don't be afraid, I won't fry you in the frying pan!"

"Until you spit out what I want, I can't bear it."

As the old jailer spoke, he quickened his movements.

Not long after, the sandalwood in his hand turned into the shape of a larger sword.

As the sword was put into the pot, crackling sounds could not be heard.

The old jailer stood beside the iron pot, touched his chin with one hand, looked at the things in the pot and pondered: "The first step is to cut the sandalwood into the shape of a sword, and then put it in sesame oil to cook."

"It's a pity, I couldn't find that wood for a while, so I just found one, you can make do with it!"

The old jailer turned his head to look at Zhao Bin, who was nailed to the wall, and smiled strangely.

"The second step is to add dough and raw beef when cooking. Unfortunately, there is no such thing. Just make do with it!"

"Then, fish it out and let the sandalwood smell of grain and meat."

"It stands to reason that it should be boiled for about three to five days. The longer the time, the better. The sandalwood will turn into a hard and flexible material, so that the instruments of torture will be ready."

"Jie Jie Jie" the old jailer explained in a low voice, while looking at Zhao Bin, whose eyes were puffed up, he said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie, the conditions are limited, there is nothing, you can make do with it."

"Then let the prisoner lie face down on the case, and use a big wooden hammer to drive the instrument of torture into the prisoner's body bit by bit from the valley."

"Some came out from the throat, and some came out from the back of the neck. During this process, the sandalwood avoided the vital organs in the prisoner's body, so the prisoner would not die immediately."

"It's going to be a while before I die."

The old jailer seemed to be racking his brains to teach Zhao Bin the skills of punishment.

"If the prisoner does not survive the specified number of days, the executioner will feed the prisoner ginseng soup to continue his life, and the prisoner will eventually watch himself rot and maggot."

"It's boring for me to talk to myself. Come, let me hear your voice."

The old jailer took out the wood from Zhao Bin's mouth while talking.

Poor Zhao Bin has fainted at this moment.

"Useless things."

The old jailer looked disdainful, and his eyes slowly swept over the joints of Zhao Bin's limbs, which were bleeding profusely.

"Tsk, don't bleed to death!"

The old jailer squatted down while talking to himself, grabbed Zhao Bin's scorched soles scorched by the fireworks, and then stabbed an iron nail into a certain part fiercely!

"what!!!"

With the sinking of iron nails.

Zhao Bin, who had passed out, was suddenly awakened!
The protruding eyeballs were bloodshot and excruciatingly painful.

Every muscle on his face was trembling.

Unconsciously, Zhao Bin's mouth opened wide, and the tracheal sound of "ho ho" and "ho ho" was constantly squeezed out of his throat.

The old jailer took out a pair of gloves and fished the log out of the frying pan.

Hold Zhao Bin's head with one hand so that he can take a good look at his lower body.

Holding a piece of wood in one hand, he gestured somewhere on Zhao Bin's lower body.

"Our master is kind-hearted, and he doesn't want to be alone."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters in your family? 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 scorched black hair.

"My master just wanted to ask a question."

"Why is your mouth so hard?"

"Wooooo." Zhao Bin twisted his body crazily, looking at the old jailer, the old lunatic, with fear in his eyes.

"Let's talk about it, otherwise the taste of the sandalwood punishment will be uncomfortable."

"woooooo"

"Hey, let's not say it, you are such a tough guy, I admire you!"

"what!!!!"

The cry of killing a pig soon filled the cell.

"I say."

Before Zhao Bin could say anything, the old jailer covered his mouth again: "Tsk tsk, what 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 quietly watching all this.

If it was a few days ago, Qi Lin would have called Lao Jiu to stop and let him loosen and cover Zhao Bin's mouth.

He wants to listen to what the other party has to say, so as to save time and go straight to the goal.

But at the moment.

The miserable scene in the cell did not make Qi Lin's anger disappear.

instead.
It aggravated Qi Lin's hostility.

At this moment, Qi Lin felt as if there was a demon in his heart whispering temptation: It's the end of the world, so it's not bad to do whatever you want!Abandon your useless humanity!flesh and blood pain only forever
Qi Lin suddenly came back 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 big wave of your hand, take it out of the nightmare world.

Then the control was switched to the black warrior, and he strode up to Zhao Bin, who was frothing at the mouth with white eyes.

Open Zhao Bin's mouth and pour him the instant recovery potion.

Zhao Bin soon came to his senses.

He was full of fear and fear.

But before Dong Zhang hoped, he figured out what was going on.

Then Qi Lin waved his hand again.

"Old Nine, set up a world based on the most memorable things in his consciousness. Don't torture him this time, just pick a warmer one that can touch his emotions, just observe."

This time, Qi Lin did not enter the nightmare world.

I just walked to the window sill and quietly watched the heavy snow all over the city.

Wrapped in silver, Nanzhili is like a sleeping beauty.

If it weren't for the flames that soared into the sky from time to time, and the anger exploded.

The peaceful scene in front of him was quite able to calm the hostility in Qi Lin's heart.

"What happened to me just now?"

Qi Lin looked at the mist in the distance, thinking deeply.

"Why do you hate so much?"

"It feels like the world has to be destroyed...to bring peace, to calm down."

"What exactly is going on???"

Since this morning, Qi Lin has noticed that something is wrong with him.

Originally thought it was just a matter of physical fitness, it would be good to strengthen the exercise and wait for the lich to appear.

But now, he felt that 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 and burst out laughing.

Qi Lin, whose train of thought was interrupted, frowned, turned around and looked at him without making a sound.

"What?" Zhao Bin now had two lines of tears on his face, and his eyes no longer had the bloodthirsty look common to ogres: "You also want to ask me why I became an ogre?"

Such an abnormal scene made Qi Lin ask Lao Jiu 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, just like a family of three in the human world."

"Besides the brief epitome of his life, there is..."

"That was when he was a kid, and his parents asked him."

"Okay, I got it." Qi Lin interrupted Lao Jiu, knowing it in his heart.

Qi Lin looked at Zhao Bin, shook his head and said, "I don't want to ask these questions."

Under Zhao Bin's suspicious eyes, Qi Lin thought for a while, and then said seriously: "It's all about living, it's not a shame, it's just that some people died halfway, and some people continued to move forward."

At this time, the report from the sixth child came from the soul link: "Master, the cultivation of the silver-ranked burning corpse has been completed, do you want to see it?"

"I'll take a look here after I finish processing."

The sudden good news relieved Qi Lin's melancholy mood.

He looked at the puzzled Zhao Bin, and all kinds of things since his rebirth emerged in his mind.

Since rebirth.

Whether it is to win the occupational inheritance, quickly clean the floor, find a businessman to buy a reconnaissance totem, use Shushan as a base to protect the fragile body, until it radiates Xinhua, solve the little sun and modify the action route in time, and cultivate the corpse king.
All kinds of choices, if a certain link is wrong, maybe he will die on the road, unable to move forward.

If it weren't for these careful choices, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deal with this nest of ogres so easily today, even without bloodshed.

Under the blow of the ghost's dimensionality reduction, all the defenses of these ogres are useless.

After the end of the early days, the only ones who can fight against the demons are the chosen ones.

And only the same powerful Chosen One can fight against the powerful Chosen One.

Don't even know how to die.

Those weapons that they were proud of had become scrap metal without firing a single shot.

These are the results of his continuous selection.

Qi Lin knows that getting a professional inheritance is just the beginning, and where he can go in the future depends on the choice of his next step.

But the sudden hostility just now brought him a trace of uneasiness.

He needs to find the root cause, and then pull out this factor that affects progress!
Seeing that Qi Lin didn't know why he didn't make a sound, Zhao Bin, who seemed to have returned to his sanity before the catastrophe, smiled and said: "My mother is a teacher. She told me since I was a child: life has many setbacks, and life also has a lot of pain, but you must Believe in yourself, think highly of yourself, be able to persevere, and be able to move forward.”

Qi Lin came back to his senses and listened quietly.

He looked at Zhao Bin with a hint of envy.

Zhao Bin babbled about his childhood, with a smile on his face: "So I have believed since I was a child that people should have strength! Even if they fall into the mud! I have to pull myself out of the mud by pulling my hair! !!"

"But do you know?" Zhao Bin looked a little excited: "90.00% of five people are born to make 5.00% of people live better!"

"Before the end of the world, three generations of my family failed to change their fate against the sky!"

"Han Chuang studying hard? That's a joke!"

"How can you beat others?"

Zhao Bin looked up at the roof and laughed wildly.

"I always hope that when I get into the Mercedes, she hasn't talked about marriage yet."

"But do you know?" Zhao Bin looked at Qi Lin who didn't say a word for some reason, but just looked at him quietly.

"If the end of the world hadn't come and changed the world"

"I will never be able to sit in a Mercedes-Benz in my life!"

Qi Lin turned and looked out the window, at the Mercedes-Benz car covered in snow.

"Then you sit down now."

Zhao Bin smiled ugly: "Heh"

"Yeah, I'm sitting on it now. But, it's too late"

"She's married."

Zhao Bin's eyes gradually turned red, and he said frantically, "My friend, I know I'm on the wrong track!"

"But it's hard for me to turn back."

For a moment, Qi Lin couldn't tell whether it was the gentle usage of Nightmare World that was too powerful.

Or is it that Zhao Bin changed his mind after returning to his childhood?
Qi Lin has been listening to Zhao Bin quietly, without interrupting.

"A man in a black raincoat who forced us to eat human flesh."

There was hatred in Zhao Bin's eyes: "I can't help it. If I don't eat it, I will die, so I ate it."

"Of our group, including me, only three survived."

"He funded us with various weapons, and also provided information on the survivors' settlements, allowing us to capture them and draw blood. He also gave us the silver needles."

"Give me a bracelet that increases spirit by 3 points, and also subsidize our diluted spirit potion."

"We haven't seen what he looks like. He's wrapped in a black raincoat."

As if thinking of something, Zhao Bin added: "His weapon is a long knife! The straight black Tang Heng knife!"

"He would come periodically to collect blood bags."

Having said that, Qi Lin already knew that he could not get more information from him.

At this time, Zhao Bin also gradually became insane, saying incoherently: "Go away! Go away!"

"Don't persuade me! I'm living a very good life now!"

"I'm already on my way!"

"I will never look back!"

Zhao Bin roared, his arms flailing wildly.

Then the spirit goes negative.

Zhao Bin, dead.

Qi Lin stepped forward and took out a metal iron box and a bracelet from his body.

Six diluted spirit medicines were neatly stacked in the iron box.

As for the bracelet, it should be the one given by the man in the black raincoat that Zhao Bin mentioned earlier.

"The Man in the Black Raincoat"

"Straight Tang Hengdao"

"Brand New Arms"

Qi Lin stood at the window and looked at the heavy snow in the city: "Could it be the military?"

He strode outside. In the corridor outside the door, Qin Youyi was squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

Several other ogre chefs are sycophanting.

After the door opened, Qi Lin didn't close it.

Soon a few ogre chefs saw the big boss sitting on the chair with his hands hanging still and his head up towards the ceiling.

"You! You killed Da." The head chef looked terrified, he didn't hear the fighting sound inside at all!
Zhao Bin, the big boss who had been coercing them all this time, just died so silently? ? ?

Before the chef had finished speaking.

Qi Lin's voice came from the depths of the black warrior Heifeng's soul: "Kill them."

"Follow my emperor's will."

Qin Youyi, who was squatting on the ground and turned his head to look into the room, was wondering.

Next to him came the sound of falling to the ground one after another.

When he turned around, the five ogre chefs were all decapitated.

Qin Youyi stared at the head rolling like a ball on the ground, his eyes widened.

"You kill people!!!"

Qin Youyi stood up abruptly, his face flushed red, and he pointed at the black warrior Heifeng with trembling fingers: "You kill people!!!"

"How dare you kill people!!!"

"How can you kill???!"

Qi Lin was about to return to his consciousness, and was taken aback when he saw Qin Youyi's appearance about to die of anger.

Seeing Qin Youyi rushing up like crazy, he who is 1.7 meters tall raised his head to look at the 1.9 meters tall black warrior and scolded angrily, "How can you kill people!"

"And killed so many people!"

"Your cousin will never forgive you!"

"I'm going to complain to my cousin!"

"You wait!"

Qi Lin: .
Qi Lin was silenced at the moment.

what's the situation?
Is this kid crazy?
Qi Lin, who was suppressing the hostility and thinking about the origin of the hostility for a while, didn't know what to say.

Qin Youyi quickly rushed out of the door, and ran downstairs angrily.

When Qi Lin controlled the black warrior to keep up.

But I saw the fortification department outside the Mutual Aid Building.

Qin Youyi was frantically erasing the snow from the bodies of the frozen ogres.

Every time he found a dead body, he chanted a number: "7!"

"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're ogres."

Before the black warrior finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Youyi: "No matter what bad things they did, there is still an army in this city! They are the law enforcers! We are not law enforcers! We can't do whatever we want just because we have strength! If this is the case, wouldn’t all the chosen ones be messed up?!”

Qin Youyi strode up to the black warrior, took the black warrior's hand and was about to run towards Qi Lin's neighborhood.

"go!"

"You follow me to see my cousin!"

In the depths of the black warrior's soul, Qi Lin's heart surged violently, 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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(End of this chapter)