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Lin Qi was also anxious, and after thinking for a while, he finally said it out.
"…First of all, it's not about what 'we' are going to do, but what you are going to do."
The Earl felt that he could not keep up with Lin Qi's train of thought and felt tired. He was silent for a moment before continuing to speak.
"Secondly, why do you think I would know such a thing?"
"Um, isn't this the 'Prison Tower'?"
Faced with the Earl's question, Lin Qi was a little puzzled.
"Haha, hahahaha!"
The count was stunned for a moment, then he covered his face with his hands and laughed.
"Okay! I know what you want to hear."
"In short, welcome to Ifta, a hell of despair and death. Any sinner who falls into this world will be condemned to eternal torment!"
"So - wait, and hope!"
"What you need to do now is very simple, that is, to pass through the seven trials! Once you complete all of this, you will be saved—"
"Are you satisfied with this?"
The count stopped laughing and finished this long speech with a smile on his face.
At the same time, he looked at Lin Qi's eyes meaningfully.
Lin Qi avoided the Earl's sight. Although he felt strange about what the Earl said, he felt relieved when he thought that he was usually either a riddle teller or crazy.
What's more, I heard his catchphrase.
Without thinking too much, Lin Qi nodded and continued walking deeper.
The Earl looked at Lin Qi's back, sighed imperceptibly, and continued to follow behind Lin Qi.
I don't know how long I walked, but the scenery ahead was finally no longer filled with prison cells.
This cheered up Lin Qi, who was already a little tired of walking.
at the same time.
A shrill scream suddenly came from somewhere in front.
"Help me—"
The voice was somewhat familiar.
……
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Chapter 90: A Different Prison Tower.
Hiss! Where have I heard this sound before?
Lin Qi quickened his pace and walked towards the direction where the scream came from.
"Help, help!"
Following the sound, Lin Qi soon saw the source of the sound.
A huge heart, golden hair tied into a braid, a delicate face...
"Joan of Arc?"
Lin Qi's face was full of surprise.
The owner of this familiar voice was Joan of Arc, but she was not wearing the familiar armor, but a set of coarse cloth clothes.
Before Lin Qi could figure out the current situation.
Joan of Arc was surprised to find that there were other humans here. She ran towards Lin Qi with surprise in her eyes as if she had seen a savior.
"Sir, please save me! There's a strange guy chasing me over there!"
Joan of Arc seemed not to notice Lin Qi greeting her, and quickly hid behind Lin Qi.
Then he stuck his head out and looked at the place he had run to with fear on his face.
"what?"
Looking at Joan of Arc's actions, Lin Qi was so confused that he didn't even have time to think about it.
But he still looked in the direction Joan of Arc pointed.
A crazy voice came from far away, quickly approaching the two of them.
"Hey hey Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc Joan of Arc Joan of Arc my Joan of Arc!"
In the darkness ahead, a figure using his hands and feet almost stuck to the ground, rushing towards the two of them like a bug.
His big, bulging eyes were fixed on Joan of Arc who was peeking out from behind Lin Qi; everything else seemed out of his sight.
I think you can probably guess who this screaming, twisted, dark, crawling person is, right?
Marshal! What are you doing, Marshal!
"Gudong!"
Looking at the scene that seemed like an alien invasion, Lin Qi couldn't help but swallow.
“Ah——, it’s him, it’s him! Ah——!!”
Joan of Arc held her little face and screamed so loudly that she almost deafened Lin Qi's ears.
"Joan of Arc! My Joan of Arc!"
In front, Gil, with wide eyes, jumped up as if possessed by a facehugger, and pounced on Lin Qi and Jeanne behind him.
"Fuck!"
Lin Qi, who had never seen such a scene before, cursed subconsciously and rolled to the side in a hurry.
As for Joan of Arc?
She had already scurried to the side.
Gil didn't pounce on anyone, but landed face first on the ground with a bang. Inertia carried him forward for several meters.
"Joan of Arc—"
But even so, Gilles, whose nose was already bleeding, lay on the ground as if nothing had happened. His head turned 180 degrees, and his empty eyes locked onto Joan of Arc again.
"Ahhhh——!"
"Sir, please help me stop him!"
Joan of Arc screamed and picked up Lin Qi, who had not yet had time to stand up from the ground because he was missing one hand.
Dragging Lin Qi to stand in front.
I?
Are you joking, girl?
Where can someone with both hands be able to lift a man with one hand and need a disabled person to protect him? !
Lin Qi pointed at his face with his phantom limb and looked at "Joan of Arc" in disbelief.
Damn, this is not Joan of Arc at all!
But seeing that the "facehugger" was about to pounce on him again, Lin Qi did not have the time to complain and hurriedly moved his gaze, looking for someone who could help him.
The Count! Where is the Count?
Lin Qi looked towards where the Earl was.
But I saw that he had brought a set of tables and chairs from somewhere and was drinking coffee or something else comfortably.
Noticing Lin Qi looking at him, the Earl smiled and raised his glass to gesture to him.
OMO.
Lin Qi no longer had the energy to complain because the "facehugger" rushed over again.
Knowing that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he gritted his teeth and broke free from Joan of Arc without even thinking.
But instead of dodging again, he rushed towards Jill.
The moment Jill jumped up, Lin Qi approached him, grabbed his head, and threw him to the ground with his backhand.
Eh?
Jill obviously hadn't expected this and her eyes froze.
"Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc! Don't stop me from finding Joan of Arc!"
He only reacted after being knocked down and started struggling with a roar.
"what--!!"
"Joan of Arc" seemed to have turned into the heroine in a brainless movie or TV series who could only scream, and she started screaming loudly with her backhand.
Poor Lin Qi had to hold Jill down with one hand while enduring her noise attack. It was simply not a job for a human being.
You have time to scream but no time to help?!
Lin Qi pressed hard on Jill, barely controlling one of his hands, but had to be pushed wildly by his other hand, and was complaining madly in his heart.
As if it had heard Lin Qi's thoughts, "Joan of Arc" finally took action.
"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"
Joan of Arc takes action!
She picked something up from the ground!
She threw it towards Jill with all her strength!
very good!
The straw was thrown! It hit!
Wait—straw?
Lin Qi, with a lot of straw thrown in his hair, was frowning.
Joan of Arc seemed not to notice.
With his eyes tightly closed, he frantically picked up straw from the ground and threw it towards where Lin Qi and Jill were.
The two little fists have been swung into electric fans.
“Haha. Hahahahahahaha…”
Under a blanket of straw snow, the count, who was watching the show nearby, was already clapping his hands on the table and laughing wildly.
Lin Qi's silence was deafening.
Ignoring the screams and laughter, Lin Qi's eyes gradually became fierce as he looked at Jill who was still shouting "Joan of Arc".
Cold light filled his pupils.
Lin Qi tilted his head back slightly.
Then smash it down.
"boom!"
It was like the bell of victory.
Jill felt dizzy and his head was buzzing after being hit by Lin Qi.
But Lin Qi had no intention of stopping.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Again and again, like a ruthless pile driver, Lin Qi smashed his head against Jill's head harder and harder each time.
No one knew when the entire space fell silent, with only the sound of heads colliding echoing in it.