Chapter 201 "Complex ingredients" and "No ingredients"
"Uh... there is no reason why he has to beat us?" Mao Feiyang felt a little unbalanced in his heart, even a little aggrieved, "Why is that?"
Art students are not human beings, right? !
I’m so damn convinced!
"If there is any other reason, the stick in the security guard's hand is the reason." Mu Daxian curled his lips, "There are many things you can't find the answer to, but the good news is that the security guard will not chase you when he sees you from a distance. He will only give you a look when he is on the way."
"So...if you are fine, try to stay away from the security guard." "
Mao Feiyang smacked his lips, not giving up: "But the word "try your best", can I understand it to mean that when necessary, you can ask security for help?"
Mu Daxian couldn't help but take another look at Mao Feiyang, thinking to himself, you have to be a moth to the flame, right?
"That's right..."
"For us, security is the most dangerous when it's safe, and security is the safest when it's dangerous."
Mao Feiyang curled his lips: "Then 'all living beings are equal' "If you wait...will the security guard hit the athletes?"
Mu Daxian immediately became anxious when he heard this: "Hey, do you have to fight with the security guard here? In short, don't go to the security guard to seek your own death until you are on the road to death, do you understand?"
Mu Daxian really wanted to go over and give Mao Feiyang Bangbang a couple of blows.
Seeing Mao Feiyang's somewhat innocent eyes, Mu Daxian sighed helplessly.
He knew that Mao Feiyang was not jumping, but that he had a mean spirit that even he didn't know about.
This little black and thin man said tooth-itching words with an innocent expression, like a husky staring and sticking out his tongue after demolishing a house. What a damn dog!
Hunting like a dog, I don’t know who I learned it from...
While talking, the security guard had already approached the teaching building. Under the mist, the clanging sound of the thick and cold iron chain dragging on the ground became increasingly clear...
Lin Yi followed the sound and saw a long line of chefs behind the security guard that stretched like a dragon and finally disappeared into the mist.
The chef, wearing a white chef's uniform and a blue bib, holding an iron chain in one hand and carrying a lunch box in the other, followed the security guard step by step and slowly came to the front of the teaching building.
The security guard slowly raised the old kerosene lamp, as if he had become the center of the world.
The old kerosene lamp blooms with a soft halo, like the sun in a foggy world.
He escorted them into the teaching building with the blue bib chef illuminated by the light, and then quietly stepped back, his tower-like figure standing in the fog like an oversized lamppost.
Lin Yi noticed that a blue chef knocked on the door of the teacher's office, chatted a few words with class teacher-039 through the crack in the door, and then turned to look outside the teaching building.
The iron tower-like figure seemed to have sensed something, and took steps, parting the fog like the Wanderer splitting the waves in the Pacific Rim, and arrived in front of the teaching building.
When he appeared, the incandescent lights in the corridor seemed to dim.
Lin Yi couldn't hear what they said clearly due to the great distance, but he soon saw the head teacher-039 walking out of the teacher's office and handing something to the security guard.
Then, the security guard took her headlong into the fog.
"The security really took her away!" Mao Feiyang exclaimed in a low voice.
Looking at the security guard's back gradually disappearing into the mist, he rubbed his eyes and felt that his eyes were feeling much better.
He held his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but Mu Daxian put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him back.
After a while, the chefs who had originally dispersed into the teaching building returned to the security guard like thousands of swords returning to their clan, and one after another grabbed the iron chain.
The security guard then slowly started to move around from outside the covered bridge to Building C of the teaching building.
Mao Feiyang wanted to move again, but Mu Daxian pushed him down again.
"??"
"Don't be anxious, we can just follow you from a distance."
"Oh oh..." Mao Feiyang shrank his neck, thinking of the damage to his eyes by the security guard, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Mu Daxian's approach.
However, at this moment, the classroom door of Class 2, Group B, was opened.
Several students walked out of the door one after another, then went down the steps and disappeared into the mist.
Shortly, Lin Yi and Wei Liang from "May 7th" also walked out...
Saw himself several times from Mao Feiyang's perspective, and Lin Yi really had an indescribable feeling. If he hadn't known that he was dreaming, who would have been able to tell which one was him!
"Huh?" Mu Daxian suddenly murmured, "Xiao Mao, are you familiar with that old Lin...?"
Mao Feiyang was looking at the security guard. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment: "Is there any problem? We are close friends!"
"See for yourself, and "feel" it..." Mu Daxian said solemnly, "Your old Lin's 'composition' is extremely complex...how did he survive?"
"Huh?" Mao Feiyang was shocked.
Lin Yi was also shocked. On May 7th, class teacher-039 also said the same thing to him, as if he should die...
He quickly looked at himself. At this moment, his and Mao Feiyang's gazes were synchronized again, and a faint golden halo bloomed in his eyes, and finally his eyes turned golden.
Under this kind of vision, Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat.
How dare he see the aura of two colors in himself at that time!
One is dark green mist, and the other is...light blue steam!
"This...?!" Lin Yi couldn't react for a moment. If part of the green pollution on the art side comes from Maozi, then what about the blue pollution on the sports side?
When did he become entangled in the blue aura?
Is it swimming lessons?
It is not impossible that he had a swimming lesson on the afternoon of May 7th...
But how could he not feel anything at all?
Lin Yi was a little nervous. Mu Daxian was right, his composition was indeed a bit complicated...
At this moment, Wei Liang walked out of the classroom immediately after him. The two of them stayed on the steps at the door of the classroom for a while and then walked down the steps.
But when Lin Yi saw Wei Liang, he felt bad...
He did not "sense" any aura from Wei Liang's body!
Impossible!
This is absolutely impossible! !
Wei Liang's polarization is too serious. He does not show any abnormality in any area outside the dormitory building, but his body is 100% carrying "pollution" of extraordinary power!
Otherwise, Wei Liang would not have turned into that blue-grey look in the dormitory area. Wei Liang just used a strange trick that Lin Yi could not understand to deceive himself, and used a reverse Dihua thinking to rationalize the strange phenomena on campus.
He can deceive himself, but this does not mean that he is not contaminated because of the existence of this deception!
But...why can't Lin Yi see the pollution on Wei Liang's body?
Even the street lamps carry supernatural power, but Wei Liang doesn’t?
"What happened to Ryoko...?"
"There are also nocturnal species and pseudo-people imitating his appearance in the toilets and dormitories..."
"Did he do some big work when he came last time?"
There are various signs that when Wei Liang came to experience it last time, the first five days were relatively normal, but something went wrong in the last two days.
If what Wei Liang said [spent the last two days in a daze in the dormitory] is true, then he either went to the dormitory room within the stipulated time, or he violated the rules and implemented the last dormitory rule——
[If you violate any of the above rules, please get out of bed and leave the dormitory before you lose your consciousness.
After leaving the dormitory, you will find the stairwell door. Open the door and enter the stairwell. This is the last way to keep you "safe".
Once you enter the stairwell, you will know what to do next. 】
There is a very important word in this sentence: "Before you lose your self-awareness." Wei Liang left the dormitory before losing his self-awareness. Finally, based on "you will know what to do next," he returned to the dormitory at the end of the seventh day...
Is it in a sense that the two days Wei Liang spent in the dormitory "consciously" were the two days of "drowsiness"?
"I don't remember what happened, but I know that I was in the dormitory at the beginning and the end"
"If Ryoko has such thoughts, then in cognition he has never left... Well, at least it's "quantum has not left", right?"
"Ryoko must have done something fancy!"
I left quietly, just as I came quietly. I waved my sleeves and planted a nuclear bomb. 》
"Perhaps Liangzi later realized that he had failed after leaving, so now that I am about to experience it, he came in with me and wiped his own ass for what he did last time?"
emmmm... If this is the case, Lin Yi is willing to call Wei Liang "a bomb disposal expert in ancient Greece who is in charge of strange and obscene skills."
But he still couldn't understand why Wei Liang didn't smell any pollution at all.
If he can be said to have "complex ingredients", then Wei Liang has "no ingredients" from the current situation.
One has complex ingredients and the other has no ingredients.
What a strange story with some humor in it.
"Hey wait...?!
"One has complex components, the other has no ingredients..." One is as stupid as wise, and the other is as wise as foolish..."
"Hiss..."
"Did Young Master Tian already know this, so he hinted it to me in the physical education class on May 7th?"
Lin Yidi finished transforming Wei Liang and began to transform Tian Bufan's behavior... And I don't know if it was due to over-interpretation, the various details became more and more terrifying as I thought about them.
While he was thinking, the two of them on May 7 had already disappeared into the mist.
Mu Daxian looked at the security guards and they had arrived at Building C, so he patted Mao Feifei's shoulders and reminded: "You can go, bitch, ah no, Xiao Mao."
Mao Feiyang: "???"
...
The security guard led the team from Building B to Building C, but after arriving at Building C, they still walked up the steps.
The head teacher was following behind him, with his hands on his lower abdomen. He had a sense of a royal guard bringing the eldest princess back to the capital. But if you add the white chefs to form a long queue, then the atmosphere suddenly becomes cultish.
If the white chef takes out paper money from the lunch box and throws it while walking, then the taste will directly match the scene in A Chinese Ghost Story 2 when Pudu Cihang appeared accompanied by the Sanskrit chant for his life.
"Go slowly, as long as you can see it from a distance... Our purpose is not to follow." Mu Daxian slowed down and reminded.
The two of them were on the covered bridge leading from Teaching Building B to Teaching Building C. They were only separated by a section of bridge and a few classrooms from the security guards.
"Okay... I'll follow you. If you don't move, I won't move." Mao Feiyang nodded repeatedly and looked at the team from a distance.
It was only at this moment that he was able to see the security guard more clearly with the help of the corridor lights in the teaching building. Lin Yi also had the opportunity to observe more thanks to Mao Feiyang's perspective.
But he was immediately stunned, because he discovered that there was a thin and hazy haze of light surrounding the security guard's body. This haze of light was not clearly visible in the fog at first, but as he came to the corridor lights of the teaching building, the smell that was incompatible with the surrounding layers suddenly filled the air.
It’s like having an extra figure drawn with ink in a high-definition photo taken with a digital camera.
While the security guard was moving slowly under the incandescent light, the regular geometric lines on the walls and pillars of the surrounding teaching buildings were also faintly distorted, like the way Douzong Internet celebrities who have heightened their beauty and slimmed down their legs and lengthened their legs distorted the void under the finished lens.
"Is that the 'field' of the security guard?" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes. The incandescent lamps around the security guards were obviously much dimmer than those in the corridor, and the old kerosene lamps were brighter than before, as if they had absorbed all the light from the corridor lights.
The security guard arrived at the end of Building C of the teaching building, walked to the place where Lin Yi had been, and then stretched the old kerosene lamp in his hand towards a certain wall.
The next moment, an incredible scene occurred.
When the candlelight of the old kerosene lamp hit the wall, the originally snow-white wall began to turn yellow like smoked white paper...
Then the white paper seemed to be lit. The yellowed area started from the core aperture of the old kerosene lamp and quickly spread around. A covered bridge that did not belong to the normal layer of Building C of the teaching building appeared in the wall!
Building D Covered Bridge!
Mao Feiyang was greatly shocked. Seeing such a scene, this picture was suddenly imprinted on his mind.
The head teacher looked at the security guard's skillful operation with a strange look in her eyes, but she seemed to have known such a scene for a long time, so although she was surprised, there was not much.
The security guard took a step forward and took the lead on the covered bridge of Building D. Just as he started, a low and magnetic voice slowly sounded: "Everyone, follow me."
This sound was like ripples on the lake when it first appeared, but once it spread, it immediately swept away like a storm.
· Everyone, follow me...
· Everyone, follow me...
· Follow me...
· Let's go...
· Waves of sound passed over Mao Feiyang's body, giving him a strong urge to follow. Fortunately, Mu Daxian held him down in time.
Even so, Mao Feiyang's body struggled violently for a few times, and did not calm down until the security guard walked away with the old kerosene lamp.
The head teacher and the subsequent team of chefs followed closely behind.
Thanks to the book friend "usjdnshhs" for the reward! !
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