Infinite Throne

Mr. Terror kept running and never stopped.

Why does Mr. Terror run so fast? Isn't his speed limited?

It seems that four points will not limit the movement speed.

Lin Yebai looked at the map again. The red hands, green hands, and white hands all grew on the body of a big monster. The big monster had countless hands. The cartoon style was a bit cute. It seemed that the map had been automatically modified.

As for the dungeon that Lin Yebai entered before, you can still see cartoon pictures of a kindergarten on the map, where several children are playing a seesaw game.

"Red Hands, Green Hands and Big White Hands" impressed Lin Yebai deeply, and he still remembered the general scene.

Mr. Terror looks like a very refined and well-dressed aristocratic gentleman. His black suit is meticulous and has no wrinkles. It’s hard to imagine a decent man like him squatting in a rural toilet.

Lin Yebai began to recall, what were the conditions he set for releasing a copy? It seems that he has not set the conditions for creating a copy at all! The map should be completed by itself...

Lin Yebai thought to himself and quickly forgot about it.

[The other party has not released a copy within the specified time, you can continue the game]

Lin Yebai received the prompt from the Monopoly game and without hesitation, he left Mr. Terror and threw the dice again.

Of course it's good to be ahead. It's best to reach the finish line quickly before Mr. Terror comes out of the dungeon. When Mr. Terror releases a copy, his favorability may change from neutral and friendly to hateful.

The dice rolled on the table with a crisp sound. This time the side facing up was two o'clock.

The chess piece representing Lin Yebai took two steps forward. Lin Yebai's eyesight went dark, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly. He had arrived at a new copy of the map.

This seems to be a country road, very remote. There are locust trees nearby and lonely graves can be seen everywhere.

Lin Yebai stood on the path. There was no information around him that could indicate his identity. He walked forward and found that everything in the world was extremely quiet. Lin Yebai knocked on the nearby tree trunk, but also did not hear any sound. Now he was sure that he had lost his hearing.

Two dots represent hearing and three dots represent vision.

As for the four points, I'm not sure, but it will probably not affect my ability to move, maybe my sense of smell? It should be better for Mr. Horrible that he can't smell the toilet stench.

[Soft Cat Ears]: What did Zai Zai lose this time?

[Lin Yebai]: Hearing

He walked along the path and soon saw a village. Small bridges, flowing water, people's homes, beautiful mountains and rivers, and pleasant scenery. Still far away, you can already smell the scent of sandalwood, which is extremely strong. It seems that every household is filled with devout people.

This is also not a copy set by Lin Yebai. He did not prepare a similar scene. The dungeon world should be in a unique era. Lin Yebai was wearing a black tunic suit and had a slender figure, like a student visiting relatives in the countryside.

We can already see the buildings in the village, which are quite primitive in style. The men wear long robes and mandarin jackets, and the women wear jackets and skirts, and some even have their feet bound. Perhaps it's because this mountain village is very remote, surrounded by thousands of miles of mountains, and the changing customs have not yet affected it. Most men have braids on their heads, which are shiny and smooth.

Lin Yebai walked forward and was stopped by a man carrying a hoe. Lin Yebai explained:

"I came to the village to visit relatives, and the village chief is my uncle."

Lin Yebai couldn't hear a word of what the other party said.

Not to mention lip reading. The dialect spoken in the deep mountains and old forests is simply incomprehensible without the help of an intermediary translator. Even if Lin Yebai's hearing is still there, he may not be able to communicate with this person.

[Translator]: It’s finally time for me to take action

[Translator]: He said that the village chief died just half a month ago. He was beaten to death for peeping on the young widow taking a bath, the neighbor's wife changing clothes, and watching the young couple making love.

"..." Lin Yebai was silent. He didn't know the age of the newly appointed village chief or what his personality was, so he couldn't continue making up his story.

The man was quite impatient and pointed at Lin Yebai. Lin Yebai still didn't know what he was talking about, and for the first time he felt the inconvenience of being unable to communicate.

The man stretched out his hand to Lin Yebai and said something else. He might be asking for something.

[Translator]: He said he wanted a severe beating. This is an ancient custom in their village. Every guest must be beaten severely when he comes in.

[Woo Weiwei]: I just downloaded a universal language translator, and I can finally understand what he said!

[Woo-Woo Weird]: He said that he is ninety-eight years old, and the secret to looking so young is that he gets a beating every day. If you regard him as a friend, give him a beating as a greeting gift. Don't be polite, Zaizai, come on!

Lin Yebai was a little hesitant. This person looked to be thirty years old at most. No matter how well-maintained he was, he couldn't be ninety-eight. He always felt that what the other party said was completely different from what the audience in the live broadcast room said. But the other party definitely didn't say anything nice, you can tell from his expression.

The man was about to push him, so Lin Yebai had no choice but to kick him on the crook of the leg and punch him twice, removing several important joints from the opponent's body.

The furious man fell to the ground. Lin Yebai had already removed his chin in advance to prevent him from shouting. The other party's saliva dripped down from time to time, his eyes were frightened and weak, and he was trembling.

[Cuckoo Chicken]: Look, how grateful he is. This is how friendship is established.

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: reach a consensus (dog head)

"Take me back to your home and I will put your bones back together. If you lie to me, you will die."

Although Lin Yebai has been weakened to the same level as an ordinary person, he has learned martial arts, understands the tendons and veins, knows where the most vulnerable part of the human body is, and knows how to make a person feel miserable. He can subdue this man without profound internal strength, just relying on moves.

The man could understand what Lin Yebai said, nodded, and looked quite honest. It should be that the copy has set up some language translation function.

Lin Yebai supported him and walked towards the village.

Other people in the village were a little surprised to see that Lin Yebai was a stranger and supported Ma Ergou, so they asked.

[Messenger of Justice]: They asked you why you supported Ma Ergou

[Braised Spare Ribs]: They also asked what your relationship with Ma Ergou was

"This is my cousin, we haven't seen each other for many years. He was too excited and fell down, so I helped him back." Lin Yebai quickly found an excuse.

The other party said a few more words of praise. With the help of the live broadcast room barrage, Lin Yebai greeted them one by one and sent Ma Ergou back to his home.

Ma Ergou's house is an old-style mud house with poor lighting, cold and damp. In the center is a wooden Buddha statue with incense burning. In the curling green smoke, the Buddha lowers his eyebrows, looking kind and compassionate.

A woman with bound feet was sitting on the kang making shoe soles. When she saw Ma Ergou coming in, she glanced at him coldly, as if she didn't care about his life or death at all.

Ma Ergou winked at her frantically, but his wife didn't receive the message from Ma Ergou at all. She asked something, and Ma Ergou's face became even uglier.

[I am a little green dragon]: She asked Ma Ergou if his eyelids were cramped

"Uncle Ma fell on the road and fell hard. I sent him back to rest." Lin Yebai explained again. When the woman asked him about his identity, Lin Yebai told her the identity he had fabricated before.

The woman was a little surprised and looked at Lin Yebai again and again. She might be wondering why Ma Ergou had such a handsome cousin. \u0026amp;lt;

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Ma Ergou sobbed and wanted to speak, his eyes were angry, and he couldn't say a word. Lin Yebai helped him lie down on the kang.

During the war years, people often traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge with relatives, or got separated from their families on the way home. The relationships that Lin Yebai made up were too complicated to be explained, and she couldn't find out even if she wanted to check.

In addition, Lin Yebai was really good-looking and didn't look like a bad person. He only said that he would stay for a few days and leave because the school was on vacation and he had nowhere to go. He thought of his cousin here and came to see him. This time he remembered the location and brought some gifts next time he came.

The woman looked more satisfied, smiled and laughed, and said that she would make a pair of soles for Lin Yebai so that he could wear them when he went to school.

Ma Ergou's eyes almost popped out, and his face was ashen with anger, but he couldn't move. He couldn't sit up even if he wanted to, and his saliva was still flowing down desperately.

Through the conversation, Lin Yebai learned that she was Ma Ergou's wife, and everyone in the village called her Ma's wife. There was also a daughter named Zhaodi at home, who was eight years old this year. But Zhaodi was out picking pig grass now, and she would not be back until the evening.

Ma's wife invited Lin Yebai to sleep on the kang together, saying that it was cold at night. Lin Yebai refused, and found that there was an empty room in the Ma family with an old wooden bed, so he cleaned it up and slept there.

Everything was normal, and there was nothing too strange until Ma Zhaodi came home. She walked with a limp, and it seemed that one leg was much shorter than the other. The little girl was carrying a large basket of pig grass, and it seemed that she was walking very hard.

Neither Ma Ergou nor Ma's wife looked at her more, and Ma Zhaodi went to chop pig grass again. A girl of seven or eight years old was already very neat at work.

Lin Yebai thought carefully, and there seemed to be a lot of disabled people in the village. On the way here, he saw a few old people, with empty long gowns and no arms. There was also a person whose calf was broken at the knee, leaving only one intact leg, and walking with a crutch was quite difficult.

As for children, there were not many of them. The whole village was filled with rich sandalwood. Could it be that they were praying to Buddha for children?

Since Lin Yebai had already moved in, he would not let Ma Ergou recover easily, so as not to expose his identity. This copy should be related to the village, because that road can only go forward, and looking back at the vast mountains and forests, it looks very unreal.

It was late at night, and Lin Yebai slept in the small room. Ma Zhaodi had also sent an old quilt before, which was spread on the bed, barely making the bumpy wooden bed less uncomfortable.

At night, it was particularly inconvenient to not be able to hear the sound. He didn't even know what would happen at night, so he could only ask the audience in the live broadcast room to monitor for him.

Lin Yebai didn't feel sleepy, so he stood behind the door, close to the door panel, and peeped out through a small gap on the door.

It must be said that this is very convenient, but my legs are a little numb after standing for a long time. When the moon was at its zenith, Lin Yebai finally saw something unusual.

Ma's wife took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, went back to her room quietly, and closed the door.

Going back to the bedroom with a kitchen knife in the middle of the night always looks malicious. And it's strange... because the fastest way to kill Ma Ergou now is to smother him with a quilt. Ma Ergou has been paralyzed on the bed and can't move, which is a great opportunity to kill him.

If you want to kill Ma Zhaodi, why? This little girl is taciturn, hardworking, and looks a little numb, so it's really not enough to make her parents want to kill her.

What is Ma's wife going to do?

Lin Yebai quietly came out of the room, stood outside the master bedroom, and looked inside close to the door. This room has a kang, and in order to save charcoal, the family of three all sleep here.

The barrage in the live broadcast room once again began to translate Sister-in-law Ma's words for Lin Yebai. If Sister-in-law Ma said something, the audience in the live broadcast room would follow suit.

"I want a son."

"Now that you are paralyzed like this, the Ma family can only count on our son from now on."

"Didn't you want a son before? You also wanted to exchange it for Zhaodi."

"I only want one leg of yours, and it'll be quick."

"Anyway, you're already slumped on the bed and can't move. It's okay to lose one leg."

"As long as I give you a son, I will be a great contributor to our Lao Ma family. If your mother were alive, she wouldn't be able to make a mistake."

"Don't hate me, you can't be so selfish."

"You are only missing one leg, but we can have more sons!"

Sister-in-law Ma stood beside the bed, looking down at Ma Ergou on the bed. Everything she said was translated by the barrage, word for word.

There was no light in the room and it was pitch dark. Sister-in-law Ma was holding a kitchen knife and chatting like usual to Ma Ergou, who was staring angrily on the bed.

Ma Zhaodi was a small ball, with her head huddled in the quilt. She held the quilt tightly, and it seemed that she was not asleep.

Lin Yebai and Sister-in-law Ma said that Ma Ergou could still be saved. All he had to do was find an old doctor who knew how to set his bones. I don’t know whether Sister-in-law Ma didn’t listen, or she thought it was good that Ma Ergou was paralyzed.

"It won't be very painful. Didn't our mother get through it back then?"

"If it weren't for your mother, how could we have Zhao Di?"

"Master, now is the time for you to sacrifice your life. All this is for our life to be better. Zhaodi and I will remember the sacrifice you made for us."

Sister-in-law Ma seemed to be persuading an ignorant child, and her other free hand had already neatly pulled off Ma Ergou's pants. He gestured at Ma Ergou's thigh with a kitchen knife, as if he was hesitating where to cut.

[Messenger of Justice]: Although the group in the middle is mosaic, it can still be seen that it is very small.

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: Why should one of his legs be cut off to give birth to a son? What kind of strange rule is this?

[Super Rich Orange Zodiac]: Wait a minute, Zaizai, don’t rush to take action, maybe something will happen.

If Ma Ergou was paralyzed on the bed and had one of his legs chopped off, Lin Yebai would definitely ignore what happened. But it was Lin Yebai who caused Ma Ergou to collapse on the bed, and he could still recover at any time. Lin Yebai couldn't sit back and watch him have one of his legs chopped off.

The key to this copy may lie here, the legs and the son. What is the causal relationship between this?

The birth of Ma Zhaodi seems to be related to the death of Mrs. Ma. Do the people in this village have to chop off someone's leg in order to give birth to the next generation?

"Master, don't you want to have a son? If you cut off my legs, how can I still have a child?"

Sister-in-law Ma raised her kitchen knife high and was about to chop it down when she was interrupted by a sudden flow of water.

Ma Ergou was so frightened that he peed at this critical moment!

"Master, your legs are not clean anymore." Sister-in-law Ma sighed quietly, feeling quite regretful.

Ma Ergou lay paralyzed on the bed, shivering, his eyes dull, and his mood was complicated. ,please keep in mind:,