Chapter 192 Accompanying you to dinner (2000 words added!)
As the chef in the black leather bib came into the light from the darkness, the blood stains on the kitchen knife quickly turned into ketchup, and then a small amount of green mist evaporated from the ketchup, and then turned into white gypsum-like fragments that peeled off from the blade.
Wei Shan gradually narrowed his eyes, and a strong look of vigilance also appeared on his face, which remained unchanged under the pressure of the staff passage. His excited and solemn face was also full of vigilance.
His body was slightly arched, like a lion being surrounded and its hair exploded, exuding strong aggression.
The sky-blue steam quickly gathered at this moment, whirling and roaring around him.
At this moment, "Yesterday's Lin Yi" observed the scene of Wei Shan condensing white powder particles not far away, but did not know that what Wei Shan was really condensing was this kind of sky-blue steam that has the same origin as sports students, and those white powder particles were nothing more than the final transformation of the ketchup dripping from the kitchen knife of the chef with a black leather bib...
At this moment, a blue vortex seemed to appear around Wei Shan, and the next scene that appeared, both "yesterday's Lin Yi" and Lin Yi at this moment, could see clearly. They saw two kinds of light, blue and white, flowing in this sky-blue vortex, and when the light alternately flashed, a vague outline enveloped Wei Shan like the appearance of a god.
But what he could see more clearly than his "yesterday self" was that Lin Yi, who was next to Wei Shan at this moment, clearly saw an iron tower-like figure emerging from behind Wei Shan, like an ancient mountain rising from the ground!
Security!
If this is placed in a fantasy novel, it can be said that Wei Shan attracted a ray of energy from the ancient security emperor at a critical moment, triggering something like a phantom projection...
But now the situation is obviously more complicated, and looking at the shadow of the security guard floating behind Wei Shan, the chef in the black leather bib was also slightly startled.
“Who are you?” the chef in the black leather bib asked with interest.
Lao Tzu does not change his name when he is walking, but he does not change his surname when he is sitting down. This is the reincarnation of Emperor Baoan in ancient times. Lin Yi murmured in his heart, it seemed that this kind of personality was worthy of Wei Shan's current awesome and coaxing appearance.
But Wei Shan, who has always been impulsive and violent, showed a calm look that was completely different from his character at this moment.
escenceanceance out out out out of consideration). "
While speaking, Wei Shan came to the front of the trash can. He handed out the school uniform, slowly let go of his hand, and the uniform fell into the trash can under the action of gravity.
The moment the school uniform fell, a wave of water appeared in the trash can. Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. At first, he thought he was dazzled, but after a closer look, he found that the ripples were very strange. It seemed that... it did not appear on the level of the trash can.
Like a drop of water falling on a calm lake, the entire space rippled. The water wave quickly spread, and then Lin Yi found that the space collapsed. Before he could react, the world in front of him was shattered like a mirror, and he fell into the thin clouds.
"'Transition animation'?"
Such a smooth switch to a special scene, for a moment Lin Yi couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or watching a CG cutscene...
The dreamlike water waves just now also made Lin Yi curious whether it was just the fluctuation caused by the "transition animation", or... When clothes are thrown into the trash can, there will really be some kind of invisible fluctuation that cannot be captured by the naked eye.
He slowly put away his thoughts, and then his expression became serious.
The scene he just saw was obviously a detail that only Wei Shan's perspective knew.
The same thing has become more confusing at this moment because of the additional perspective of Wei Shan.
It's like a incomplete jigsaw puzzle has new pieces, but after putting the new pieces together, something even weirder and changing appears.
"Weisang's body can actually release the kind of sky-blue steam that only sports students can have. No wonder he can directly attack pseudo-people (non-human classmates)..."
Lin Yi's many questions were answered. Although Wei Shan is not a sports student, he has sky-blue steam. Who can tell the difference between him and a sports student?
The chef wearing a black leather bib and carrying a bloody kitchen knife made Lin Yi even more frightened.
Among all the known rules, none of them involve the chef wearing a black leather bib.
What does this mean?
A "unit" that is not described in the rules comes out of that abyss-like passage. What does it mean?
Could it be that the heavy drum sound coming from the depths of the passage is related to the chef wearing a black leather bib?
How many such chefs are there? !
The canteen is a place full of mysteries. Just because of the addition of an additional variable, the already complex question becomes completely incomprehensible.
At this moment, the thin clouds disappeared again, and the feeling of falling suddenly came. Lin Yi seemed to have fallen from the clouds into a long spiral slide painted with countless brilliant colors. Countless fragmented colors appeared in front of his eyes, and among these colors, some fragmented pictures began to explode...
Wei Shan was studying The scene of him trampling a green bib chef under his feet in the student restaurant flashed by, and then, several scenes of him walking in the corridor of the teaching building and walking on the cobblestone road flashed in the broken scene...
"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, how could he still see himself in the long lens?
Before he could think about it carefully, the fragmented colors suddenly collapsed completely. Lin Yi's field of vision suddenly became dim. A blurry lens began to appear in front of his eyes, like the inaccurate first-person shooting technique used in movie lenses to show the protagonist's confusion...
Gradually, a hand appeared in Lin Yi's field of vision...
This hand seemed to have picked up something, and its fingers slowly opened...
should, at a certain moment, clearly show the true appearance of the object in his hand—a dirty, round card, with a series of numbers on it... should clearly show the true appearance of the object in his palm—a dirty round card, with a series of numbers on it...
Through the residue of vision, Lin Yi immediately "read" the series of numbers:
X02305070323》……”
“Wait? This is... Mao Zi’s art student number?!”
“That thing is Mao Zi’s student commemorative coin!!”
Lin Yi tried to take another look, but the scene quickly withered away like a photo that was yellowed by smoke. After it withered completely, Lin Yi's eyes were filled with only the broken light and shadow filled with light pollution.
He felt like he was falling continuously in this tunnel. No matter whether he closed his eyes or not, he was dizzy from the impact of light pollution. Gradually, he actually felt drowsy.
"It's really strange... Do you still want to sleep in your dream?"
Lin Yi laughed to himself, and then he didn't know whether he would sleep or not. In a daze, the sound of wind and rain began to ring intermittently in his ears.
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Those who didn’t know thought that someone was shaking the doors and windows during a thunderstorm and shouting something...
Suddenly, he became energetic, he realized something, and his thoughts quickly returned to normal.
As the noise in his ears became clearer and louder, the fragmented light and shadow in front of Lin Yi's eyes began to become fainter and fainter.
Finally, a white light flashed quickly in front of his eyes, like someone pressing the shutter button with an old-fashioned camera in front of him. As the white light disappeared, he found himself in a spacious and cold lecture theater.
"Art Building!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he took half a step back. He floated out of Mao Feiyang's body like an illusory soul body.
Looking at the hair flying in front of him, Lin Yi was a little excited.
Today's dream and yesterday's dream are actually connected!
"That's great! It seems like no details will be missed!"
"Wait... this shouldn't be the emotion!"
What's the matter with you being so excited? This is Mao Zi's perspective that he paid for with his life. Shouldn't you be worried about his safety?
Lin Yi despised himself viciously in his heart, but he didn't know if it was affected by Wei Liang's detached attitude. An evil villain jumped out from above his head and said with a grin, "Things have already happened. It's okay if we can't change the status quo." It’s so exciting ~ Jie Jie Jie! ”
Lin Yi immediately collected his emotions, and then while observing the surrounding environment, he began to recall the scene when he “came here” last time, trying to synchronize the “plot” with his memory...
He looked at it and quickly discovered that the plot was not a perfect continuation. The last time he left should have been at some point in the afternoon, around 14:00, but now the time displayed on the pendulum clock in Art Classroom-IV was 16:50.
「What’s for dinner...」
Lin Yi thought about it for a while. From the perspective exchange, although the art building was located in the dark for a long time, its time was synchronized with the campus. According to the meals in the cafeteria rules and the rules for art students that "you must go to the cafeteria to eat once in 24 hours," Maozi would definitely go to the campus next.
"Holy shit... Could it be that Maozi lost the student commemorative coin on this trip and then went to the canteen again?!"
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched fiercely. He was in a dream in the early morning of May 9th. Re-cutting into Mao Zi's plot at 17:00 on May 7th, guided by multiple clues, it is like a person who has received some spoilers in advance. He knows what dangers Mao Zi will encounter, and now... he will have the opportunity to relive Mao Zi's experience from a first-person perspective!
"The bells of the "Day of Destruction"..."
"Invasion of fog and dummies..."
"Changes in layers..."
"Teacher's Code·Emergency Response Plan B..."
Lin Yi put these The clues were all intertwined, and then it was discovered that a spider web emitting mist seemed to appear over the entire world. It enveloped everything and was approaching step by step. Just the tip of the iceberg that Lin Yi discovered now was enough to make his hair stand on end.
"From a time point of view... If the crisis originated from the so-called Day of Destruction, then in other words, this "incident" broke out from the Art Building floor on the afternoon of May 7th..."
"No, even our entrance day (May 6th) may be the day when the incident broke out..."
At 17:45 on May 6, the campus was already enveloped in abnormal weather. Wei Liang had never encountered such an abnormal phenomenon when he came last time.
It is not unfounded to say that there was a problem on the campus on May 6th.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, Mao Feiyang's voice caught Lin Yi's attention.
Lin Yi was startled, thinking that Mao Feiyang was having an empty conversation with him, but he immediately realized that Mao Zi was still talking to Mu Daxian.
"Get some equipment." Mu Daxian's voice came from the bookshelf in front.
Lin Yixun looked around and saw the back of Mu Daxian. Mu Daxian was selecting a drawing board, but from time to time there was the sound of "click-click-click" mechanical weapons.
Lin Yi's perspective kept getting closer as Mao Feiyang approached, and then he noticed that Mu Daxian was fiddling with something flexibly. He didn't see what the thing looked like at first. When he saw it, the thing in Mu Daxian's hand had already appeared the outline of the drawing board.
Then, Mu Daxian shook it like an umbrella, and the sharp and cold-glossy parts shrank together. What finally appeared in his hand was a drawing board.
Simple drawing board, nothing wrong can be seen.
"What kind of 'equipment' is this?" Mao Feiyang said curiously.
Mu Daxian put the drawing board on his back and began to mix the paint with the palette. While mixing, he explained:
"It's just some things for self-defense. Boys must learn to protect themselves when they go out."
"This is for you."
Mu Daxian threw a paintbrush full of paint to Mao Feiyang.
"Ouch!" Mao Feiyang hurriedly caught the brush and said in confusion, "Still sketching? Isn't it time to go to dinner?"
"Go, that's why I brought it with me." Mu Daxian said, "This is the only thing you can bring out of the art classroom."
Mao Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and asked in surprise: "You, are you going to take this drawing board to dinner?"
Lin Yi also reacted. According to the rules for art students, art students can only take their brushes out of the classroom, but Mu Daxian actually wanted to take the drawing board out.
But he knew that Mu Daxian had indeed brought the drawing board out, and that the drawing board could be modified into an oversized giant cross soldier.
Use this thing to hit the nocturnal species without making a sound.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Correction, I'm not going to have dinner, I'm going to have dinner with you. As for this thing..."
Mu Daxian patted the drawing board.
"Whenever you become like me, you can also take it out with you. Of course, you can also choose the style, cross, chopper, tachi, epee...you can have whatever you like, or you can make your own if you don't like it."
Mao Feiyang: "Huh???"
After Mu Daxian mixed the paints, he poured them all into a paint can, then closed the lid and threw the paint can into a cloth bag.
Next, he inserted a few more paintbrushes into the pen holder, and then put the pen holder into the cloth bag.
Finally, he slung the whole bag over his shoulder, then patted the bag, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, let's go have dinner."
Following Mu Daxian out of the art classroom-IV, Lin Yi's perspective moved with Mao Feiyang again, but he soon discovered that his perspective was different this time.
He deliberately tried it, and found that he could indeed act independently from Mao Feiyang's first perspective.
It’s just that his range of activities is also very limited. It seems to be an area with Mao Feiyang as the center. The farther away from him, the dimmer the vision becomes, and the less able to see details clearly.
He somewhat understood that this was not actually his "scope of activities", but Mao Feiyang's "scope of vision".
What he calls "movement" is actually the observation of every detail in Mao Feiyang's field of vision.
When he wants to observe something, he will zoom in on that part to observe, and it feels like it has moved there. In fact, he is still not far away from Maofei Yang.
After leaving Art Classroom-IV, Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian walking in the dark passage.
On both sides of the passage are mottled old brown stone walls, and at regular intervals there are candlesticks with lit candles.
The candlelight was dim and there was no wind. Their figures were cast on the stone wall by the firelight, like a ghostly shadow with teeth and claws.
From time to time, art students walked by in the passage. When they saw Mu Daxian, they all said hello, and Mu Daxian also nodded in greeting.
But when the art students saw the drawing board and cloth bag carried on Mu Daxian's back, they couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in their eyes.
Finally, as they were about to walk down the spiral steps leading to the rotunda, Mao Feiyang couldn't help but ask: "Um...Mu Daxian, don't you usually go to the cafeteria to eat?"
Mu Daxian had just stepped down a few steps. After a pause, he turned back and said: "It's okay, I will try not to go to that... place unless necessary."
"But... doesn't the code say that art students must go to the cafeteria to eat once within 24 hours?" Mao Feiyang said puzzled.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Life is like driving, and rules are like instructions. When you master everything, there is no need to stick to the rules."
Mao Feiyang was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions, but Lin Yi frowned.
That’s not the case!
Driving is driving, and the rules are rules. It doesn’t mean that you can do whatever you want if you master the rules.
Moreover, these rules in the school district cannot be compared with driving at all. A small car accident may cause serious injuries or death. However, in the school district, once the rules are violated, it is equivalent to a dead end.
Using driving to compare campus life is a completely different concept!
Lin Yi suddenly became wary of Mu Daxian, and also broke into a cold sweat for Mao Feiyang.
Mu Daxian seems to be intending to lead the way for Mao Feiyang, but that road seems to be...the point of no return!
But Mao Feiyang has no better choice now. Mu Daxian is indeed dangerous, but it is the kind of danger that is filled with a sense of security. When he is safe, he is very dangerous, but when he is in danger, Mu Daxian actually exudes a strong sense of security.
It's like punching a weird art teacher in an art classroom or slapping a weird art student away.
Mao Feiyang didn't know Lin Yi's considerations. He only knew that it was a very good thing to have a senior to protect him in this "unfamiliar place".
They quickly walked out of the spiral staircase and arrived at the magnificent hall filled with candlesticks and chandeliers.
Looking at the road sign at the end of the steps, Mao Feiyang suddenly asked: "What do those crossed road signs mean?"
Mu Daxian glanced at his gesture.
It was a wooden stake filled with direction signs. In addition to the only "gallery ←", "art classroom →", "sculpture classroom →" and "observatory ←", there were also "altar" and "observatory" marked with "X" in red paint, as well as several completely broken road signs that could not read any words.
What Mao Feiyang is referring to is the "altar" and "star observatory".
"There are always some strange things in the art building." Mu Daxian said without hesitation, "However, this art building has been built for too long, and some areas have become damaged due to the impact of severe weather all year round and poor repairs. The teachers considered safety issues and have completely sealed off those areas."
"Don't be curious about those places, curiosity will kill the cat."
"If you see someone drawing arrows or any obvious guidance symbols on such road signs, tell me immediately or go to the observation tower and tell the teacher. Don't go there by yourself out of curiosity."
"This is not a 'warning', but an 'order', otherwise you will have no place to call for help if something goes wrong." Mu Daxian said half-jokingly.
"What is that?" Mao Feiyang asked, pointing to the oak tree in the center of the hall that seemed to be frozen in eternal time.
The huge oak tree looked dilapidated but still growing. Its state was somewhere between life and death, as if it had suffered a devastating blow at a certain moment, but was frozen there at the moment of death.
"That is the most precious work of art in this art building. No one knows its name. The school named it "Life to Death" - a world tree that cannot tell whether it is life or death."
"Some say it is the work of Alexandros, and some say it is the work of Phidias. At least it has the charm of both... But if we insist on saying so, its age should be traced back to the origin of the Art Building, or even longer than the time when Alexandros and Pheidias lived. "
"You look at the surrounding murals, they are integrated, especially that mural...at least it tells an epic, or describes some kind of ritual."
Mao Feiyang looked around and saw that the vaults and walls of the hall were decorated with exquisite murals. There was an indescribable sense of evil in the grandeur, as if it could make people think subconsciously.
I have added 2,000 words for the alliance leader "Lin skylark", and I still owe 7,000 words! !
Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs" and "棽棽瑬焮棣棣安杺" for their rewards! !
Start Kuku’s code word to pay off the debt!
(End of this chapter)