Chapter 204 Are you the ancient Greek god in charge of part-time jobs?
"What?" Mao Feiyang was startled. Mu Daxian seemed to have muttered some bird song just now. Except for the weird pronunciation, he didn't understand any of it, such as "Da Sen" and "She compared her mother"...
The same person who was shocked was Lin Yi.
Compared to Mao Feiyang, who knew nothing, when Lin Yi heard these words, he felt some powerful force penetrate the void, falling on him and Mao Feiyang like a glass cover, directly cutting off his blind and foolish curiosity about conceptual sculptures.
「This, this kind of language...?!」
Lin Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his pupils fluctuated violently. He had heard this obscure syllable and strange melody from the other side of the ocean many times when he fell into confusion!
I have also heard it from the mouths of that cult choir!
However, whether it is the sound carried by the sea breeze, or hearing such a sound from the mouth of a cult choir, one can feel a kind of pure collapsing malice and countless twisted and entangled negative emotions, as well as a strong sense of calling that goes deep into people's hearts.
But in Mu Daxian's mouth, I heard a different taste. It was weird, but there was not much evil breath. There was only the feeling that shook people's hearts, like a marching drum, as deafening as thunder, making people unsteady and uplifting.
“This Mu Daxian...could he have held many positions, not only as a dormitory manager, but also as a member of a fucking cult choir?!”
Mu Daxian glanced at him: "There is a commandment in "The Iron Rule of the Night Watch". With the blessing of absolute will, reciting it can effectively resist mental pollution."
Lin Yi: "???"
No...Lin Yi suspected that he heard it wrong.
What did Mu Daxian just say?
"The Iron Law of the Night Watch"
What is this thing? !
It sounds like a kind of code, but it is iron-clad and iron-clad... It feels like it is a level higher in terms of grade and B level!
Furthermore...what did Mu Daxian just say?
【A commandment in "The Iron Rule of the Night Watch"
What the hell...Lin Yi was a little confused. His estimate that Mu Daxian had been a dormitory manager and a member of a cult choir was still too conservative!
Is this better than retiring from the fucking Night’s Watch? !
Lin Yi looked at Mu Daxian with a complex and admiring look in his eyes. If this were the case, Mu Daxian could simply be called the "god in charge of part-time jobs in ancient Greece."
However, due to the information gap, Mao Feiyang could not think of what Lin Yi was thinking of. He only thought that Mu Daxian was very awesome but did not know where he was awesome. His first reaction was not to ask blindly to see if he would happen to ask about the "Iron Law of the Night Watch" that Lin Yi was curious about, what did that weird and magical sentence mean, what kind of special power did it have...
Instead, he directly hugged Mu Daxian's thigh...
He was ruthlessly pinned to the ground by Mu Daxian the moment he started, and the classic "I Can't Breathe·jpg" appeared...
"Holy shit, cough cough... it sounds awesome... Coach, I want to learn this... cough cough..." Even though he was really pressed to the ground, Mao Feiyang still insisted on his opinion.
Mu Daxian let go of him: "You can't teach me, unless you really don't plan to leave."
"Holy shit!" Mao Feiyang shivered and came back to his senses completely. "Is this the content 'under the cover of the book'?" Mu Daxian glanced at him, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth: "It's almost the last page. Why, do you still dare to understand?"
Mao Feiyang quickly shook his head like a rattle. At this moment, it was true that even if he was really curious, he didn't dare to be more curious.
"He... is too scary." Mao Feiyang was frightened for a while. He was indeed attracted just now. If it weren't for Mu Daxian, he would be really in trouble now.
No, it may not be qualified to be a disaster, and the earth will be reopened online directly.
"Actually..." Mu Daxian said again, "He is not an enemy, but he is more terrifying than the enemy, because..."
"We are not even qualified to be enemies with Him."
Mao Feiyang's heart thumped, and Mu Daxian was silenced.
Mu Daxian continued: "So, the school has just compiled some rules..."
Mao Feiyang had an idea: "Is the code used to fight against them?"
"Confrontation? Are you fucking kidding me?" Mu Daxian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't even mean to hit Mao Feiyang, "The code... is to let you avoid him as much as possible."
"Whether it is the code of the experience students or our code. , in fact, there is almost no mention of past confrontation. "
"Especially for experience students, most of them are not equipped to fight against pseudo-humans or pure night species. Even if they can fight, they will encounter pollution due to resistance."
"So no matter what they do, unless they maintain zero contact with the polluter, they are likely to deepen the pollution."
"So, the rules of the Experience Department follow the Five Don's Principles, don't care, don't ask, don't listen, don't see, don't do, and focus on "ignoring"."
"And our Art Department... is similar, but we bully the weak and fear the strong, never touch those who can't be beaten, and stay away from those who can't be beaten."
< br/> "In short, avoid it if you can. If you can't avoid it, just kill it. Either don't do it, or do it to death if you want to do it."
Mao Feiyang was stunned for a while, and he could only nod his head repeatedly. This is the words and deeds of a real boss. He not only pays attention to theory but also teaches it directly in actual combat. Is there anything more efficient than this method?
"Ouch! Hiss——" At this moment, Mao Feiyang suddenly squeaked, frowning and looking at his forearm.
The scratch on the forearm actually split about two centimeters longer than the original length. The edge of the hideous wound was like the teeth marks of a zipper. In the wound, a crystal clear drop of blood crystallized like a ruby, and was condensing and forming. There was also a faint smell of blood floating in the air.
All the wall paint around the wall squirmed, and the big eyes turned towards Mao Feiyang. Tiny flesh strands drilled out from the body of the pure night crawler like capillaries, with a faint tendency to poke towards Mao Feiyang.
· A twisted black shadow also appeared at the end of the covered bridge. The harsh friction sound of "rustling" made my mouth go dry and my heart became more and more hairy.
Mao Feiyang exclaimed eagerly: "Great Immortal, my wound seems to have opened!"
Mu Daxian grabbed Mao Feiyang's arm and took a look: "The injury has expanded! It must be your perception of him just now that caused your blood to speed up and the blood started to gush out of your body. You can't hold it back... Let's go to the next place!"
After that, he got up with Mao Feiyang and trotted across the corridor bridge towards the teaching building in front.
There is a dense mist outside the covered bridge, and there is only a handful of moonlight in the sky.
A storm came and enveloped the three teaching buildings. The teaching buildings were like patterns reflected on the water, swaying in the wind and rain. The two people running on the covered bridge felt like they were crossing the river on a suspension bridge.
It was clear that there was a violent storm all around, but except for this sound, the whole world seemed to be dead silent. And to Mao Feiyang, that sound seemed to be completely different from the campus. It was like a hall with two speakers, one side full of swaying wind and rain, and the other side only a quiet echo.
He felt extremely unreal, even the steps he stepped on seemed to be much empty.
"Let's go! Don't worry about anything, go ahead and clean the wound first!" Mu Daxian shouted in his ear, and used a stick to wake up his train of thought.
Just like Wei Liang tried to wake up Lin Yi.
The two quickly arrived at the 4th floor of Building C of the teaching building. When Mao Feiyang came to the male guard and turned on the faucet and put his hands over to wash, a warm and cool feeling that he had never felt before slowly spread from the wound. The already restless blood and energy in his body gradually calmed down, and he felt relaxed for a long time.
Mao Feiyang breathed a long sigh of relief, while Mu Daxian paid careful attention to the surrounding environment.
But a problem arose. Mao Feiyang found that thread-like blood was continuously flowing out of his wound, but it had no tendency to stop at all.
He felt his hands getting colder and colder, and a pale, corpse-like color began to appear under his skin.
"Great Immortal...I feel something is not right..." Mao Feiyang said weakly.
"There's nothing wrong. This is your only way now before returning to the art classroom." Mu Daxian said solemnly, "No, they're coming, damn... it's a bit faster this time!"
"Let's go, Xiaomao, change. "Place!" After Mu Daxian said that, he took the lead in the charge. This time, there was no corridor bridge or stairs. Instead, he turned directly at the end of the corridor and rushed from Group C, Class 12, to Group C, Class 10, and then passed through the corridor bridge on the side of Group C, Class 10, and returned to Group B, Group 10...
In Mu Daxian's words, this was a guerrilla war, except that he and Mao Feiyang only roamed, not fought. They mainly circled the three teaching buildings, keeping the purebred nocturnal ones who caught up with them after smelling their scent forever behind them.
They need to use this method to persist until 0 o'clock, and then return to the art building from the elevator on the first floor of the teaching building.
Mu Daxian at the front was familiar with this, and all the steps were carried out in an orderly manner. To put it into perspective, Mao Feiyang was in trouble.
Clear water was gradually unable to clean his wounds. When he started running, blood seeped out of his pores and condensed on his cold arms. As he ran, he covered it with his other hand, but his whole body was showing signs of decline due to blood loss.
While passing the covered bridge this time, Lin Yi looked down from a high place. His eyes penetrated the rain curtain and thick fog, and he could vaguely see the somewhat twisted and deformed walls of the teaching building.
Under the violent wind and rain, countless pure-bred night crawlers and pseudo-humans were climbing up the wall. They were lying on the window sill, looking at the classroom with the lights out through the anti-blast glass. The expressions on their faces were crazy and perverted without even thinking about it.
Their bodies were wet from the rain, and the whole thing seemed to be covered with a gray haze. They knocked hard on the glass, but you have to believe the quality of domestic anti-explosion glass. They have been solely on guard against these things since the school was founded...
Come here... Arriving in front of the men's guard in Class 10 of Group B, Mao Feiyang was about to turn on the faucet when he was suddenly grabbed by Mu Daxian: "Damn, it can't work here, go downstairs!"
I saw a group of things that looked like rice cakes peeling off the wall among the male guards with flickering lights... You didn't need to think about it to know that they were pure nocturnal species. Under the flickering lights, you couldn't tell how many they were.
"It's a bit troublesome..." Mu Daxian, who was going downstairs, frowned slightly, "There's still about an hour...the shrinking circle of these dirty things is surrounding us faster than usual."
"It's probably with His arrival..."
"Pilgrims only have light in their eyes, even moths are willing to throw themselves into the fire... Damn it, we are the only ones who suffer." Mu Daxian spat.
Time passed little by little. Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang moved around in the teaching building according to a certain movement pattern, tightly pulling in a wave of pure night-breed hatred like a train king deep in the dragon's lair, and like Uncle Long in the furniture city, taking advantage of the terrain and hanging them with dexterous movement...
But the problem was that the number of pure-bred night-walkers behind them was increasing.
Gradually, whether it is a pure night species with no bones and only a puddle of liquid, or a pseudo-person that has begun to take on a human form, they are all mixed together, following behind them like a mudslide...
"Great Immortal... If we Is it over for being caught up?" Mao Feiyang glanced behind him while he was running. Basically, there was only a covered bridge and half a flight of stairs between them and the purebred night crawlers. However, just one glance at the opponent's number and disgusting level was enough to make people unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Be more confident and remove the word "is it"?" Mu Daxian said.
Mao Feiyang looked pale: "Great Immortal, it suddenly occurred to me... we feel like we have met a scumbag."
"Huh?"
“Imagine the feeling of being chased by a bunch of zombies covered in flesh and mud.” Mao Feiyang said, “No matter how fast you run, they are right behind you, keeping a distant distance from you like a scumbag. "
Mu Daxian was stunned: "You know what a scumbag is, and what you say is a bit artistic..."
"That's right!" Mao Feiyang was a little proud.
"But can your literary and artistic style not appear in inappropriate places?" Mu Daxian couldn't help but said, "If they catch up, prepare to feel the mudslide of human flesh!"
Mao Feiyang hurriedly silenced himself and ran with his heavy body for a while. He asked again: "Great Immortal... how long do we have to run... I feel like I can't hold on anymore!"
"Don't give up easily. You said the same thing half an hour ago. Didn't you still get through it?" Mu Daxian said unceremoniously.
Mao Feiyang: "..."
"Then what time is it now? How do we know when it crosses zero?"
Thanks to the book friend "usjdnshhs" for the tip! !
(End of this chapter)