Chapter 661 "The Corpses and Bones"
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The depths of the gallery actually leave the gallery and reach the outer wall of the art building.
But Kuai Hongji did not take this path, but plunged into an area darker than darkness.
It was a darkness where even the brilliance of the old kerosene lamp was suppressed to only the size of a person's open palm. Darkness and coldness seemed to be the eternal style here. Once anyone entered here, they would fall into endless confusion.
However, Kuai Hongji will not.
He seemed to have groped for something in the darkness, and then passed through some kind of barrier like passing through a large piece of cotton.
When his feet landed, he was faced with huge bluestone bricks, surrounded by a closed cylindrical environment that felt oppressive and suffocating - a stairwell that formed the Fibonacci sequence.
This is the stairwell below the bell tower.
Kuai Hongji "took a shortcut" and got here.
He lowered his head slightly. In the dark abyss below the Fibonacci spiral, the mist floated and was bottomless.
He began to walk down the steps slowly.
Walking, walking, walking...
The steps seem endless.
Hence, Kuai Hongji stopped and jumped down from the steps.
At this moment, the originally twisted Fibonacci sequence steps seemed to come alive and unfolded into a twisted ribbon. This ribbon, connected end to end, actually formed a Möbius strip.
"It's really self-enclosed..." Kuai Hongji shook his head helplessly, identified a point, and plunged in.
The next moment, the Möbius strip turned into a Fibonacci spiral, and Kuai Hongji entered a deeper well layer from the spiral in the stairwell.
There is no wind at all in the deep well, but the water in the well is roaring, as if it is filled with invisible wind and waves.
Gray mist is still seeping through the gaps in the inner wall of the deep well. This gray mist floats on the water surface of the bottom of the well like cotton wool, covering like a thick quilt the part of the body in the well that extends out of the well water surface.
However, the chains extending from the body and nailed to the well wall were clearly visible in the mist.
The iron chain was covered with thick black liquid secreted from the corpse, which penetrated into the moss on the inner wall of the deep well.
The other end of the iron chain was nailed to the inner wall of the deep well, and the surrounding area was already covered with moss.
Kuai Hongji's gaze moved down the chain, extending into the gray mist: "Even if Lao Lin has just arrived, there is no need for you to isolate yourself, right?"
Kuai Hongji's voice fell like a feather.
ô The corpse trembled slightly, causing the iron rope to stretch.
The water in the well swayed, and the gray mist slowly moved away.
There was a smile on Kuai Hongji's face for the first time. However, when he smiled like this, coupled with the support of the old kerosene lamp, the smile looked extremely sinister and scary.
"Long time no see..."Butcher". "
The corpse of "The Butcher" conveyed fluctuations, which were an extension of his will: "If I were to close myself off, I would still be able to sense your breath even from three thousand worlds away... But, what should I call you now?" 】
Kuai Hongji lowered his eyes slightly: "Whatever."
【Then... let's stick to the original feeling, "Yin Bi". 】
The corners of Kuai Hongji's eyes twitched slightly: "I don't like this title very much."
【What? 】 "Butcher" asked the corpse.
【Someone has used it, I don’t want you to get entangled. ] Kuai Hongji said.
【There is such a thing... interesting. 】 "Butcher" suddenly realized something, "Wait, could it be...?" 】
Kuai Hongji nodded: "That's right."
[Ho ho ho ha ha ha...] The "butcher" corpse burst out laughing, and the whole deep well shook violently, as if the sky was falling. [It seems that not only have you kept your promise, but you have done much better than you said! 】
【Very good, very good...】
【Say it, say it! Not long ago, Lin Yi's will leap came over, and now you are here again. It seems that the time is ripe? 】
Kuai Hongji said: "The time is almost ripe, but the preparations are still a little lacking." 】
"You don't need to do anything, just wait for the "momentum"."
【That's it? 】
「That’s it.」
That’s it, then why are you going there in person? ! 】 "Butcher" corpse was a little confused.
】 "Butcher" the corpse sneered, "Except for you, I would believe anyone who said come and see me, but you are the only one I don't believe at all. 】
"Okay..." Kuai Hongji was a little helpless, "It seems that you are still resentful of some of the offenses committed by 'him'." "Butcher," the corpse said scornfully, "If you fart, hurry up." 】
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, but after only a few words, you are impatient. Can you return to the long-lost joy you had at the beginning?" ! ! What is my backbone? Lin Yi has already walked a long way. If you want to walk a little further, if this has happened earlier, you might as well have separated my corpse directly! 】
「我倒是想……要不是缔法拦着……」
【滚——！ ! ! 】
The deep well shook, and the gray mist instantly enveloped Kuai Hongji, ejecting him directly.
The layers around Kuai Hongji kept passing through his body like rotten spinach leaves. In a blink of an eye, he was thrown into the stairwell and sat down on the cold bluestone.
The old kerosene lamp was also thrown out and hit him full in the chest.
But behind the old kerosene lamp, there was a dark spine, hitting his head without any hesitation.
The spine hit Kuai Hongji's head, making a crisp sound.
【Hey, what a good brain! 】
Humbling in his ears, the laughter and curses of the "Butcher"'s corpse rang out.
Kuai Hongji tucked his spine away, smiled, then stood up, picked up the old kerosene lamp, and turned around.
Behind him is the exit of the stairwell.
He opened the door and re-entered the darkness of the gallery.
Then he walked slowly from the darkness of the gallery to the gallery area, and then slowly left the gallery.
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X May 12, 2023, 1:42.
Kuai Hongji was walking on the road leading to the observatory with an old kerosene lantern. As he moved, his surroundings began to become dilapidated. The height of the ceiling from the ground also began to stretch continuously, and the stone pillars on both sides became faintly older.
Soon, he walked to the corridor filled with broken sculptures of mythical beasts or strange beasts.
"Fenrir..."
Kuai Hongji seemed to be revisiting his old place. While admiring the scene in the corridor, he looked at the mysterious symbols full of blasphemy carved on the stone pillars as he moved forward slowly.
Not long after, the damp breath began to slowly seep in, which also meant that Kuai Hongji began to approach the hall in front of the observatory.
Walking to the end of the corridor, the air duct effect made Kuai Hongji's thin clothes rustle, and the flame of the old kerosene lamp seemed to be swaying in the glass cover that was blocked from the wind.
He walked out of the cloister and came to the hall that was quite similar to the hall of the Art Building.
The dome of this hall is filled with Western religious works like Genesis, but it is more cult and retro.
In the hall, veteran art students and fanatical believer leaders are still in a stalemate, repeatedly overwriting each other through will and cognition, like two waves of hackers constantly using their respective codes to compete in the virtual layer world.
The space in the hall twists and changes, and layers of phantoms appear. This is the form in which wills confront the layers and are then refracted in reality.
The arrival of Kuai Hongji once again brought a break to this confrontation.
Both groups of people turned their heads to look at him.
No one who can reach this place is simple.
Whether they are veteran art students or fanatical believers, they all act in teams. If they act alone, they may not be able to withstand the pollution of the dilapidated alien sculpture corridor and will sink and become unknown and strange creatures.
Hence, such a person who walks alone through the corridor can easily become the anomaly that destroys the balance of the scale once he takes action. No one on either side dares to take this risk.
But when the two groups of people noticed the old kerosene lamp in Kuai Hongji's hand, they were suddenly stunned.
"Is it that he's fucking confused? But... it's really hard to be convincing if you're so lost..."
The veteran art students communicated cautiously.
Then, someone who was closer to Kuai Hongji asked, "Who are you? How did you get here? Where else do you want to go?"
Kuai Hongji paused: "Who am I? Why have I come, and where will I go?"
He was stunned for a moment. After all these years, has the art student in the Black Moon Outpost begun to study such a philosophical dialectical issue?
The veteran art student was stunned for a moment, wondering what the hell he was talking about. I just asked him a general question, why did you think about it for so long?
Have evil intentions, absolutely evil intentions!
Kuai Hongji thought about it seriously, and then gave a concise and concise reply: "Passing by."
"..."
Wait!
ulating Such a familiar taste!
The scene they had just experienced suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, and then, the scene turned into three words - a group of people!
"It's you?!" Someone among the leaders of the fanatical believers seemed to have recognized Kuai Hongji and made an angry voice.
Many people looked at this fanatic leader.
ulatingkovced] to be a leader among the fanatical believers.
"It's you who destroyed the matrix we worked so hard to build on campus! It's you!" The leader of the fanatical believers pointed at Kuai Hongji, and the deep-set eye sockets under his cloak seemed to be burning with deep flames.
Kuai Hongji glanced at it. Since he was recognized, he didn't bother to deny it. Instead, he said directly: "You are going in the wrong direction, even from the very beginning."
While speaking, Kuai Hongji slowly walked out of the camp of art students and walked slowly toward the fanatic believers.
The art students all moved aside, allowing him to move slowly, and each of them curiously pricked up their ears to listen to what Kuai Hongji was going to say next.
They did not stop Kuai Hongji because they were vaguely aware that the dialectic in which art students and fanatical believers disagreed and both sides tried to guide the other to their own path, might come to a historic end in the next moment!
And the most fatal thing is that when Kuai Hongji opened his mouth, he did not mean to start a debate with the fanatical believers at all. He said, "You are wrong in the first fucking step." This directly negated the countless efforts they have made over the years and gave their beliefs a severe blow.
Kuai Hongji spoke slowly, and in this non-academic discussion, he said relatively more: "Don't I know yet? Your path originated from the "grandfather" - an "apprentice" who prided himself on being smart during the blood disaster of the black moon and chose to protect himself wisely. He was a cowardly traitor who thought it was obvious just by looking at the leopard. "
“His path was dead, but he didn’t know where he was missing, so he threw out his research notes and encouraged some people in the “Black Moon Apostles” who didn’t know the truth to carry out research, and finally derived your branch that thought it was “gloriously evolving” - the “Bones”. ”
Hearing the words “bones and bones”, the veteran art students still didn’t understand why, and even some of the fanatic believer leaders didn’t understand the reason, but there were a few fanatic believer leaders who were obviously “highly respected” and their expressions changed drastically.
"Others don't know, they just think you are acting this way because of your overly fanatical beliefs, so they call you "fanatic believers." "
“But it’s just you, no, you don’t know enough, there’s only him, him, him, and...” Kuai Hongji clicked through one by one. Each one of them is a very accomplished being among the leaders of fanatical believers. “There are still some, not one by one, only you have the knowledge in your heart. Clearly, your real name should be "The Corpses"..."
"Your base is not in the "Black Moon Outpost", but in the layer rift between the campus of S City University and the Black Moon Outpost, which is the art building. Moreover, this alone is not enough. In order to maintain stability, "Tai Gong" also used the "Returning Tide" to overwrite your base area, turning it into a "Forest of Bones". "
Kuai Hongji said without saltiness, knowing all this very well.
However, no one present who heard his words could keep a calm face.
(End of this chapter)