Chapter 112 The shadow behind Wei Shan
On the other side, Lin Yi walked on the mountainside covered with camphor trees. After turning several sections of the mountain road, he came to the front of the employee passage.
"Okay, don't throw anything away, just standing here is enough." Tian Bufan grabbed Lin Yi's shoulder and motioned him not to go any further, "There is indeed something in the staff passage. Just coming here makes me feel uncomfortable."
Lin Yi agreed: "I also feel that I don't know what is on the first floor below the cafeteria. I always feel that there is a terrible aura coming out of the staff passage."
"You are still able to produce this kind of 'perception'?" Tian Bufan smiled and joked, "It is said that some animals can predict some dangerous signs based on their instincts and never avoid some upcoming crises in advance. I think you are about to catch up with them."
Lin Yi curled his lips helplessly: "I'm serious."< br/>
"I'm serious too." Tian Bufan said, his eyes fell on Wei Shan, and the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, "It seems something is really wrong."
Wei Shan in front quickly walked to the trash can, but suddenly stopped moving, as if he was attracted by something.
Originally, he was ready to throw out his coat, but at a certain moment, he stopped as if petrified. From their perspective, it was like Wei Shan was about to throw the thing out but was suddenly tapped on his acupuncture points.
Lin Yi was startled. He was someone who had been there before, and he immediately understood the predicament Wei Shan was facing. This situation was exactly the same as what he encountered at noon yesterday!
"No, it's not that Wei Shan won't throw it away, but he can't throw it away! I'll go help him!"
"Old Lin!" Tian Bufan wanted to call Lin Yi to stop, but Lin Yi had already rushed over.
"Don't worry, I have experience!" Lin Yi's voice came from the front, "Don't come over yet."
"Don't come over either!" At this time, Wei Shan suddenly burst out with a roar, almost causing Lin Yi to stumble and retire on the spot.
Lin Yi stopped forcibly, and then found that Wei Shan's situation was completely different from what he expected.
Weishan did remain motionless, but his body was trembling slightly, but that trembling was not fear at all, but... excitement.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Wei Shan's fat body was slightly arched, and all the muscles in his body were tense. He stared at the dark area in the deepest part of the employee passage with almost no light coming out, with an extraordinary excitement shining in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he grinned into a sinister smile.
Veins appeared on his forehead, his breath became heavier, and his breathing turned into a "bah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah" sound, but the same words were muttered repeatedly between his teeth:
"It's interesting, it's interesting..."
"Hehehe..."
Looking at Wei Shan's appearance, Lin Yi was suddenly shocked. In a daze, he actually saw white air currents around Wei Shan, as if the flowing mist formed a vortex with Wei Shan as the center!
He blinked hard, and then found that the white air flow flickered in front of his eyes like a frame skip, and then disappeared for a while.
"Is it "perception"?!"
He realized that it was not what he saw, but the picture that appeared in his "perception"!
He then took a deep breath and tried to sense the white airflow around Weishan while Weishan hadn't done anything yet.
Immediately afterwards, he "observed" the white airflow through "perception".
It turns out that it was not a white airflow at all, but a large area of rich white powder particles!
Just like Mao Feiyang frantically absorbed white powder particles when he was comprehending his artistic journey in the art classroom, Wei Shan at this moment is also absorbing white powder particles in a terrifying way.
更加离谱的是，这些白色的粉末微粒环绕在韦山的身边，竟然仿佛能够通过韦山的呼吸浮动出了一种虚幻、淡淡的天蓝色的色泽……
「这……这尼玛……？！」
What was even more unreasonable was that Lin Yi was in a daze, and when the blue and white colors flashed alternately, he saw a vague outline. The outline enveloped Weishan like a dharma form in Chinese legend. The iron tower-like lines made it look like a security guard walking through the waves in the thick fog.
"The shadow of the security guard...?"
"Are you kidding?!"
Under Lin Yi's shocked gaze, Wei Shan let out a low and excited laugh, walked to the trash can step by step, and then reached out to put his coat directly on top of the trash can.
As soon as he let go, his coat fell naturally into the trash can. Then he turned around gracefully and left the employee passage with the crazy gait of a real man never looking back at the explosion, and returned to Lin Yi.
"Let's go, Lao Lin."
Wei Shan patted Lin Yi's shoulder and called him back from his state of shock.
The breeze blew through the tops of the camphor trees, and the leaves rustled, bringing with it the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants in the morning and the earthy smell of the mountains, which hit Lin Yi's nose, making him wake up suddenly.
"Ah...uh? Um...ok." Lin Yi nodded dullly, shook his head and looked at Wei Shan, then returned along the original path and came to the sign in front of the canteen.
But this time, no matter how hard he tried to "sense", he could no longer observe the white powder particles from Wei Shan's body, let alone the powder particles with a faint sky blue luster.
"Old Lin, why the hell do you look so bad? If you want to have diarrhea, don't hold it in!" Wei Liang looked at Lin Yi, who was holding back his energy and trying hard to sense, and couldn't help but give a friendly reminder.
"Rolling, rolling..." Lin Yi was speechless and held his forehead.
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X May 8, 2023, 8:03, on the cobblestone road leading to the teaching building.
Tian Bufan suddenly looked at the three teaching buildings in front of him and stopped.
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Tian Bufan shook his head with a smile but not a smile: "Old Lin, don't limit your thinking. There are so many problems in this campus, how can you be sure that the covered bridge must be normal?" Tian Bufan's words shocked Lin Yi, and he couldn't help but take a breath: "Hey... when you say that, does it mean that even the covered bridge has problems?"
"No" There are problems." But when you are not sure that there are no problems, it is always right to be cautious." Tian Bufan shook his head and said, "I don't know if there are problems with the covered bridge, but we don't need to face the covered bridge yet."
"The best thing is that we explore the individual teaching buildings first, and then we will see if they are the same, and then try out the rules of the covered bridge when we have the opportunity."
"There is also a mysterious and unknown Building D, isn't it? That is obviously problematic, but now we must first determine whether the mechanisms or underlying logic of Buildings A, B, and C are the same."
Lin Yi thought thoughtfully, and then nodded.
"The time to meet at noon is set to be before 11:30, in the area between the student passage and the student restaurant."
"Okay, I'm leaving first. Remember to find time to write down the rules of the "Art Department" first and give them to me when we meet next time." Tian Bufan waved his hand, said goodbye to Lin Yi, and walked towards the branch of the cobblestone road that extended to Building C.
After Tian Bufan left, Lin Yi was left with Wei Shan and Wei Liang.
Lin Yi thought that Wei Shan's classroom was Class B, Class 3, and Class B, Class 3... wouldn't that mean he was in the class next door to them?
"Yes..." Lin Yi was suddenly stunned, "Wei Shan, your classroom is next to mine?"
Wei Shan nodded: "Yes, I am in Class 3, Group B."
"It's not you who wait!" Wei Liang scratched his head, his doubtful eyes shifting back and forth between Lin Yi and Wei Shan, "Old Lin, how do you know what their class is? I don't remember that you haven't said anything about this, right?"
Lin Yi said in surprise: "Hey, could it be that you listened to our whole conversation?" Yes... I just eavesdropped... Oh no, I didn't hear anything, ah, right, right... I almost forgot that you exchanged information when I couldn't hear it." Wei Liang showed a look of surprise, "Whether you believe it or not, I already believe it." "Stop talking about this, let's not talk about it! Let's go back to the classroom?"
"Go back." Lin Yi nodded.
The three of them walked together and soon arrived at the steps of Building A of the teaching building.
Wei Shan said, "Old Lin, I'm leaving too."
"Okay." Lin Yi nodded.
Seeing Wei Shan leave, Lin Yi did not go up the steps. Instead, he looked for the moss on the steps and then looked at it.
Yesterday at about 13:20, he had some kind of visual interaction and crossing through the moss and flying hair, but now he doesn't feel that way.
He looked at the teaching building again and saw that the fourth floor of the teaching building was capped, which was extremely normal.
Lin Yi twitched the corner of his mouth: "What is Jiaojiao?"
"It's not Jiaojiao, it's 'feet and feet'." When Wei Liang said the word "feet and feet", his lips raised and his expression was wretched. His expression was like that of Kizaru who clocked in after get off work in a certain migrant worker comic. He pronounced "jiojio" and looked like a detective, "You were looking down at your shoes just now, right? ？」
「没有。」
「就是有啦，难不成在看苔藓啊？」魏亮鄙夷道，「我还不了解你小子，你这是睹物思脚，老大给的运动鞋被丢到洗衣机里了，穿这双鞋『不合脚』了是不是？」
「……」
“Tell me, do you prefer the boss’ jiojio or the laoban’s hash?”
"I hate your sister..." Lin Yi was speechless for a while and couldn't help but said, "If you like it, I'll help you get a pair of shoes for you to take home for cooking next time in physical education class."
Wei Liang chuckled and said, "If you really want to cook, why don't you go a little more extreme? I still prefer original stockings to original shoes..."
"Liangzi, your fucking XP is almost growing on your face..." ..." Lin Yi held his forehead and was speechless, "Then you can find the two-dimensional cosplayer from yesterday..."
"But I don't like those kind of elderly fake lolita, I still prefer real lolita."
"But the boss is not a lolita either."
"Come on, what kind of bicycle do you want with the boss's conditions?" Wei Liang showed contempt for a time.
Lin Yi was defeated on the spot and quickly ended the conversation with action. Then he walked up the steps and followed the corridor to the door of the classroom of Class 2, Group B.
While passing by the teacher's office, he couldn't help but stop and take a look at the closed door, and the head teacher could not help but reappear in his mind.
After retracting his gaze, he looked at the door handle, and then found some falling gypsum-like powder particles on the door handle.
He squatted down and tried to look into the keyhole, but the slit of the keyhole was narrow and the inside was opaque, so even if he stared at it, he couldn't see anything.
He then moved his nose, and then he smelled some tomato smell, but in this tomato smell, there was also a faint and uncomfortable smell of blood.
The image of a drop of viscous blood rolling in the lock bolt automatically appeared in his mind.
The scarlet blood was constantly squirming in that extremely dark place, and farther outside, the blood began to transform into ketchup. When it reached the light-transmitting keyhole, the ketchup dried up and turned into white gypsum-like powder, and fell out in an almost unobservable way.
"It seems that sculptures entered the classroom last night?" Lin Yi squinted his eyes. He recalled it in his mind, and then thought that 25 new experience students came yesterday, and some of them left the classroom and returned to the dormitory after evening self-study...
"I wonder what happened last night? I wonder how the head teacher is doing... Judging from her condition, she shouldn't be able to fight against the sculpture, right?" Lin Yi didn't know that the head teacher had left, but thinking of her condition, he couldn't help but worry for her.
He reached out and held the door handle. When his palm came together with the door handle, he seemed to feel the ketchup remaining in the keyhole. He could also feel the ketchup, as if it suddenly became "active".
He subconsciously let go of the door handle, and the feeling disappeared on the spot.
"Door handle is hot?" Wei Liang leaned his head over.
"No." Lin Yi muttered, reaching out and holding the door handle again.
"Indeed...a little active, what's going on?"
He loosened his grip and held it, held it and loosened it again, and repeated this several times. Wei Liang finally couldn't help it anymore: "No, Lao Lin, you still have to hold on to the door handle for a long time to open the door?"
With a "click" sound, the classroom door opened a gap instantly.
A quiet breath seeped out from the crack in the door...
(End of this chapter)