Chapter 85 Pure White Sculpture (Added 1,000 words for Meow!)
"So." Tian Bufan said, "Do you still want to talk about this topic?"
"I want to talk, but... I don't want to talk about a broad concept without contact, like someone suddenly gave me I stuffed a copy of "Slap of the Dragon" and told me that there is true energy in the world. After practicing it, I can fly over the walls and hunt cattle..."
"There are too many things that I need to adapt to. I want to take a breath..."
He said with some difficulty.
But he was suddenly startled.
Because he accidentally said the word "adapt" from his own mouth.
“‘Adapt’? Can these concepts also be ‘adapted’?”
"But I... don't seem to remember anything?"
Lin Yi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He thought of what Tian Bufan had said to him before, intentionally or unintentionally - "He came here just to make money." Thirty thousand yuan to subsidize grandma’s medical expenses.”
But...
No matter how much he thought, he couldn’t find any clues related to “grandma” in his memory.
It was as if grandma did not exist in his world at all.
Lin Yi's heart suddenly became cold, and he thought of two terrible possibilities.
Either someone used a technique similar to hypnosis to make him forget his grandma.
Either...he really doesn't have a grandma.
But in this case, why did he firmly believe from the beginning that he came here to "make money to subsidize medical expenses"?
This motive is too pale, so pale...as if someone has overwritten his motive!
If it is overwriting, then why?
In order to allow him to enter the campus more reasonably?
He thought of the boss's words - "It's hard to imagine that you can come here alive."
He thought of the head teacher's words - "It's impossible to pass the screening with your inspiration."
Yes, he should not have been able to get in, but someone rationalized his motives.
Not only rationalized his motives, but also...paved every road!
“Who is it?”
He felt chilled all over, as if he had foreseen a shocking conspiracy, and he was the one who was pushed into the infinite abyss in this conspiracy.
"Does it mean that...someone really wants me to die? Take my life to test the depth of the bottomless abyss on campus?!"
"What the hell can I do?!"
Lin Yi gritted his teeth, and a thought came to his mind - damn, the bonus of 30,000 yuan... is going to be less.
"What are you thinking about? Why does it feel like the whole bed is shaking?" Tian Bufan's voice came, interrupting his thoughts, "There are still seventeen minutes left, what else do you want to say?"
"Yes!" Lin Yi said in a low voice. He felt that Tian Bufan must know something.
He knows the most things in the whole dormitory!
If this campus really complies with [game theory], this guy Tian Bufan must have watched the expansion pack in advance and even got some first-hand information from the land reclamation team, and even got part of the strategy in advance!
That's why Tian Bufan told him that he had a secret, but he didn't let him think about it too much. He only said that he would not know until a certain time.
"So... do I have to experience the difficulty of "opening up wasteland" myself first?!"
"Damn! Why? Is Mr. Tian just smarter than me?"
"He is just a billion smarter than me!"
"Yes? Is there anything else we can talk about in the gym?" Tian Bufan asked.
Lin Yi thought for a while, and then said: "I haven't seen the PE teacher at all. As for the boss..."
"The boss's feet don't need to be mentioned to me so many times." Tian Bufan interrupted, "When you talked to me about the boss, one thing was mentioned to her feet no less than ten times. If you like it so much, I went to hug him and lick him."
Lin Yi: "..."
"Then... we've almost finished talking about the gymnasium."
"Where is the dormitory?"
"I don't feel much." Tian Bufan shook his head.
"So... you don't actually want to talk anymore?" Lin Yi asked.
"We can also discuss the various "identity" matters in the campus, but we have already discussed them before, and the rest are not of high enough priority compared to the urgent matters."
"'Imminent things'? You mean...sleeping?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and glanced down at his watch.
23:43.
"Give yourself some room, go to sleep now."
"We'll talk about the rest tomorrow, maybe we can make more discoveries."
"Okay." Lin Yi responded.
"Oh, by the way..." Tian Bufan didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and entered the bathroom. After a while, the sound of flushing water was heard.
He said after washing his hands: "Who else needs to go to the toilet? Don't suddenly feel the urge to urinate in the middle of the night."
"Mr. Tian, you said it's too late, they should have all fallen asleep..." Lin Just as Yi was about to say this, suddenly——
"I'll go first."
A voice sounded, and Wei Liang got out of bed at the speed of light, and entered the bathroom gracefully under Lin Yi's stunned expression.
"No...you haven't slept the whole time? Have you listened to me and Mr. Tian discussing things for more than an hour?"
"Where's the promise that you can only know what you can know?"
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Just stay aside. Don't worry, don't worry, you don't know. My main skill when traveling in the world is uncanny, okay!"
After that, he closed the bathroom door, washed up and returned to bed, then raised his eyebrows at Lin Yi contentedly: "Good night, Old Lin."
Lin Yi: "..."
"Good night."
The words have not yet finished.
Kuai Hongji and Wei Shan quietly lifted the quilt.
Hence, Wei Shan, who had been staring at the ceiling, was not asleep. Kuai Hongji, who fell asleep, also got out of bed. This is the most outrageous thing.
"No... Wei Sang, Kuai Kuai, you haven't slept either?" Lin Yi opened his mouth wide.
Kuai Hongji said indifferently: "It's quite fun to hear you talk about cross talk."
"Hehehe, yes." Wei Shan rarely made the same voice as Kuai Hongji.
While Wei Shan and Kuai Hongji went to the toilet, Tian Bufan lay down and called Lin Yi, who was lining up to go to the toilet: "Old Lin."
"Huh?" Lin Yi turned around.
"Think about it...what do you want to do."
"Ah?"
"Well..." Lin Yi was silent for a moment, looking at the ground with his eyes slightly lowered.
…"
"Okay, I will."
After everyone finished going to the toilet, the time came to 23:47, and there were only 13 minutes left before lights out.
During this period, Lin Yi also checked that all the doors and windows were closed and locked.
…
X May 7, 2023, 23:47.
Lin Yi, who was lying on the bed, checked the time on his watch and pendulum clock, and then covered himself with quilt.
Before he got ready to sleep, he took one last look at the environment of the dormitory.
The darkness under the door of the dormitory seemed like a piece of sticky asphalt, and the glass of the window was covered with frost due to the temperature difference in the middle of the night.
It is no longer possible to see the outside world through the window, leaving only a forest white background, indicating the approach of thick fog.
He closed his eyes, breathing evenly while slowly emptying his mind.
The bed in the dormitory has been uniquely designed. When you sleep on it, you will have a slight shaking feeling, like lying down and falling asleep on the deck of a ship.
XMay 7, 2023, 23:58.
The last member in Dormitory No. 1414 fell asleep.
The pendulum clock on the door swings slowly. Driven by the hand of time, seconds complete the last lap of May 7th...
23:59:57…
23:59:58…
23:59:59…
0:0:00.
The three incandescent lamps in the dormitory went out instantly at the same time.
The entire dormitory was immersed in darkness, with only the gray light still flowing on the fog-covered windows.
Suddenly, a dark shadow slowly poked its head out from the upper edge of the window, like a spider slowly hanging upside down.
The outline of its face gradually enlarged outside the window. Because the distance was too close, its face accidentally wiped off the moisture on the outside of the glass.
A few rays of moonlight struggled to hang down in the sky obscured by thick fog. In the gap between light and shadow, a pale, thin face that looked like a dehydrated human being pressed tightly against the glass of the outer window.
He was surrounded by broken clouds one after another, and he was falling straight down like a stick.
"This is...?"
He looked around, only to find that there was nothing but mist.
"Where am I?"
"What am I doing?"
He tried hard to recall, but found that he couldn't remember anything.
Not only can’t remember what’s going on now, but I can’t even remember what happened before.
He did not remember that he had fallen asleep in the dormitory, and dreamers often do not know that they are dreaming.
Suddenly, the feeling of falling disappeared, and he felt a sense of down-to-earth coming from under his feet.
He subconsciously took a few steps forward, and the fog dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Continuing to walk, he found that there were square floor tiles under his feet, and some kind of noisy sound sounded in his ears, like the sound of human roars, the collision of flesh, and the sound of fierce fighting mixed together to form a noise.
He found that the fog had completely dissipated at some point, and his body was huddled in a dark corner, looking at everything around him.
In front of him was a very familiar lecture theater. Athletes students in blue and white sportswear and art students in yellow and green were fighting with another group of people.
The athletes, some with bare hands, some with a bat in their hands, were fighting some humanoid creatures with blue-grey skin that looked like zombies.
Those humanoid creatures are also wearing the clothes of art students, but they are constantly spraying white gas from their mouths and noses, as if mixed with frosty heat.
After they were hit by the sports students, a layer of fine cracks immediately appeared in the hit area. Some units were violently hit by the bat, and their hands and feet were directly broken off.
This scene of bloody violence is like a group of violent students who mistakenly entered Shura Purgatory.
But what is strange is not the purgatory-like classroom, but the eyes of every unit that is fighting in the classroom with a bright golden light.
Whether it is a sports student, an art student, or those... units that look inhuman at first sight.
"This is... the classroom?"
Lin Yi was a little confused. He had never seen this scene before, but it felt extremely familiar, as if someone had described it to him.
He subconsciously wanted to check his watch, but found that there was no watch on his wrist.
He then followed his feeling and looked at the blackboard.
There was a pendulum clock hanging above the blackboard. Through the dim moonlight that came in through the window, he could distinguish the time on the clock.
23:16.
"23:16?"
"At this time...?"
He glanced out the window. The patter of raindrops kept hitting the window, and there were faint thunder and lightning in the dull sky.
This familiar picture began to awaken some memories in him, but this memory was extremely vague. He seemed to have experienced it, and it seemed that he had...experienced it in other people.
Just at this moment, a "ka ka ka" sound sounded in his ears.
Almost subconsciously, he looked towards the direction of the classroom door.
At this moment, the manic and fierce fighting atmosphere in the classroom seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and it was shaking in the blink of an eye.
The physical education students and art students pushed away the inhuman units, then slowly closed the circle, clenching their weapons or fists one by one, looking at the door of the classroom with an ugly expression.
"Ho...and...ho..." Those inhuman units showed a fanatical look, as if a humble ethnic group were calling for their monarch.
The door lock rang for the last time, the door handle was pressed, and then slowly pushed open.
The long and harsh sound, like a saw blade pulling on other people's bones.
White air flowed in from the crack of the door like a fountain, followed immediately by the sound of "rustling" that seemed to be engraved deep in the soul, exuding a strong dangerous aura like a rattlesnake vibrating its tail.
Under Lin Yi's gaze with dilated pupils, a human-shaped shadow appeared behind the door.
It was a human-shaped phantom shrouded in white mist. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a vague outline.
No matter how close the distance is, it still looks the same.
That picture seems to be composed of countless twisted and entangled lines, and it seems that countless broken glass shards are arranged together with laws that transcend physical figures, and then the light is transmitted to form a picture. It seems to have countless colors, and it seems to have no color at all.
It was like cutting a rainbow into pieces and placing it in a crystal coffin. Only the outline of a human figure was left. When Lin Yi stared at it, his brain uncontrollably developed an inextricable feeling of addiction.
He found that the things in his field of vision were faintly distorted. The door frames, white mist, light and shadow... everything in his field of vision began to change in an absurd way, as if they were clustered around the silhouette of the human figure pushing in the door like meteors following the moonlight, as if to manifest some kind of law of the universe...
In that chaotic phantom of intertwined light and shadow, it seemed as if a storm of pain had rolled up that crushed people's five senses. Low roars and sharp hisses came from the storm of pain like hurricanes, carrying a sound that did not belong to this world and seemed to be leftover from a broken distant era, slowly falling into the classroom...
It was an ancient syllable, a sound that cannot be described in words, dry, dry, sharp, low... like Wu Zhu shouting a certain word in a hoarse voice:
【…fan…Tome…】
【…fanTome…】
It spoke.
In other words, Lin Yi's "cognition" made Lin Yi think that it was him who spoke.
The distorted light and shadow seemed to have stopped beating, and there seemed to be elves dancing in the darkness. Their dances were strange and monstrous, exuding some weird, manic, and crazy sense of ritual.
Lin Yi suddenly realized that he could clearly see the figure pushing in the door.
That figure... seems to exist in distortion, manifesting in weirdness. The originally fragmented light and shadow become solidified, and the originally messy lines seem to have order.
When everything comes together, the outline of the human form takes on its final color.
No, it has no color.
It is pure white, flawless, as if an angel is in the world.
It is a pure white humanoid sculpture.
The mind-distorting and crazy sounds that do not belong in this world also come from its mouth.
Whenever it makes a sound, its body surface will beat like explosive hair with bursts of unique Hertz frequency. It seems to be using all the cells in its body to make a sound:
If it has cells.
The small half of the finger was immediately broken on the door, and it slowly entered the classroom.
When it moves, the entire unit will make a "rustling" sound, like a rattlesnake.
Lin Yi's hair could no longer be described as "exploding". He felt that his Tianling Gai had been frightened away, and only his brain was left feeling the coldness in the cold wind.
He subconsciously moved closer to the wall in the corner behind him and quickly moved to the window.
There was an untimely muffled thunder in the low sky outside the window, and Jingzhe tore a hole in the dark night like a match across a cardboard box.
Lin Yi's eyes inadvertently glanced out the window, and through the window glass wiped with traces of rain, he saw the green forest belt swaying in the rain curtain.
In the green forest belt, there are densely packed non-human classmates, as if even the treetops are covered with...
Add 1,000 words to the alliance leader "Full Moon and Qinghui" (Meower)! There are still more than 2,000 words left to pay off the debt, hahahaha~~~
(End of this chapter)