Although Yi Lin was very curious.

But it is impossible to try it with your own health.

And he always feels like he is almost persistent.

anyway,

Whenever,

Wherever,

No health can be reset to zero.

This persistence, like having to wipe your butt in the toilet, forms instinct and muscle memory.

Meditation in the room for a while.

"It's almost done."

Yi Lin guessed the time.

Then he tiptoed out of the door.

The moment I pushed open the door, because the wooden door was too old, it made a very harsh "ba" sound in the dead night.

Yi Lin's movements froze instantly.

If the boss’s wife finds out, she will say she will get up and get rid of nocturnal urine.

Yi Lin had made up a perfect reason in his mind.

Well, perfect.

Yi Lin listened with his ears.

Next door is the boss's wife Meg's room.

After the singing stopped, a thick snoring sound came from behind the crack of the door.

He can even make up for the sleeping position inside.

"The thighs are spread, wearing a nightgown, sleeping in a very poor position, and shining."

Such a picture appeared in Yi Lin's mind for no reason.

"Rus, something is wrong with you."

Yi Lin subconsciously said this to the dark, completely relieved.

But Yi Lingang took a few more steps and stopped.

"Who is Ruth...?"

Yi Lin frowned and looked puzzled.

At that moment, perhaps because of some familiar scenes, Irin's memory was touched, and Irin accidentally said a strange name without knowing it.

Yilin stamped for a full ten seconds.

The strange feeling of déjà vu disappeared in an instant.

It seems that when the light of inspiration appears, it disappears, cannot be captured, cannot be observed, cannot be recalled.

Yi Lin knew very well that his "memory loss" state was definitely not unusual.

But there is nothing to do.

Yi Lin discovered something else.

He seemed very familiar with...even used to this sneaky state.

Although it sounds awkward, he seems... very good at stealth.

Yilin came to the street.

He had little to think about, and he lurked in the shadows skillfully and lurked in the shadows.

It seems to be instinct, and it also seems to be an innate talent.

"I don't feel like an ordinary person."

In the darkness, Yi Lin pondered.

"Could it be...I'm a very, very, very high-end 'player'?"

Yi Lin made another guess about her true identity.

This kind of proof-free speculation can of course be left at the theoretical level and can only be used as a reference for future actions and cannot be argued.

I can only wait for the day when I recover my memory and then see if my thoughts are right.

On the street.

No one.

Ah, the moon is very big.

It's like a big white butt hanging high in the sky.

In the sky, there were stars, but strangely, there was no cloud.

There is no cloud.

Although Yi Lin had no memory of the "real world", he subconsciously realized that such a scene seemed a bit unusual.

There is a certain difference from the "common sense" in "cognition".

On the street, the bluestone slabs with uneven shapes reflect the moonlight, which is not too dark.

From time to time, simple guards patrolled the streets.

But perhaps because Yi Lin's sneaking was too skillful and secretive, no guard noticed that there was a tavern attendant lurking quietly in the shadows beside the street, in the blind spots of his vision.

soon.

Yi Lin followed the expected route and arrived at the weapon shop.

The weapon door is locked.

There is a sign hanging on it.

【Business hours: 08:00-21:00】

Obviously, it is late at night and it is a good time to close the door.

At this time.

In the distance, a moving fire approached the direction where Yi Lin was.

A long shadow projected in the direction Yi Lin was hiding.

Very conspicuous.

Yi Lin's heart moved, and he hid in the shadow quickly.

"Oh, I heard that there seem to be more monsters outside the city recently?"

"Indeed, that's why the city lord asked us to step up patrols and we must not let monsters break through the city gate."

"I heard that not long ago, a 'airboat' of the 'Woma Chamber of Commerce' was attacked by a mysterious monster in the 'air sea'. The salvage association has sent many professional-level salvagers to go into the sea to salvage. I don't know if anyone survived..."

"I hope people are fine."

The two guards, wearing heavy armor and looking very hard, held bright torches to illuminate the darkness around them. They chatted in a low voice and passed by not far from the weapon shop.

The torch was very bright, but Yi Lin was too skilled in hiding her body, which caused such a bright torch to not show Yi Lin.

"I feel a little awesome."

Until the two guards left far away, Yi Lin lowered his head, slightly surprised.

Of course, this is not his expansion.

But he was a little surprised. This almost instinctive behavior made him sigh at his "operation level" and "game technology".

Anyway.

Thousands of words gather into two words.

"Awesome".

These two words, in Yilin's "cognition", should not be an organ, but a word full of admiration.

“Safe around.”

Yi Lin felt a little strange.

The routes of these guards patrol are both fixed and unwitting.

Holding a torch, it is like a beacon in the dark, as if you are afraid that others will not be able to see it.

This is not called patrol, it is called walking.

Maybe this is the game mechanic.

Yi Lin initially speculated that this should be a M-touch RPG, that is, a large-scale role-playing game, rather than an action-type stealth game.
To be continued...