Chapter 207: Strong wind, heavy rain, street lights, and... Puppet!
"We're close, you can walk a little slower." Mu Da slowed down a little, "If we get any closer, we'll die."
"I already feel very uncomfortable." Mao Feiyang said with difficulty.
"When we get close to His domain, we will also have the same feeling of moths flying into the flame." Mu Daxian said, "The flame can provide light in the dark night, but if you throw yourself into the flame, you will only destroy yourself."
Mao Feiyang nodded as if he understood, and said to himself, brother, please stop being romantic and show what you should do next.
At this moment, he discovered that some illusory figures gradually emerged from the mist surrounding him.
These figures look like they are formed by the distant mountains, rocks and earth trees being refracted by the light and shadow of thunder into the twisted mist. They are also like ghosts between reality and reality in horror movies. When the wind blows the curtains, their outlines will be outlined by the curtain cloth.
But Mao Feiyang quickly realized that this was not just the change of the overlapping mist under the light and shadow, but...an angel sculpture!
As he and Mu Daxian approached his domain, the angel sculptures that were originally sucking the extraordinary power from his body on another layer seemed to be pulled into this layer bit by bit.
The mist still outlines them, and the thunder traps them here.
"What's going on with the student commemorative coins now?" Mu Daxian asked in a deep voice.
Mao Feiyang took a look.
The student commemorative coin seemed to be pulled into the flesh by scarlet blood threads. The original spider web-like cracks had now turned into ferocious blood vessels, which looked shocking.
"What should it look like?" Mao Feiyang asked with difficulty.
"Just wait until it is full of blood!"
"What does it mean to be full?"
"When it is full, it will fall like a fruit!"
"Like a banana. Eggplant?"
"Almost."
"Then...can a small tomato be used? I feel like a little tomato now!"
"Not even close!"
"Fuck!"
Despite this, Mao Feiyang still felt that there was an indescribable power in his body that was being drawn away from him by the student commemorative coins. Especially when he got close to his domain, the blood in his body seemed to be agitated, and the flow rate became faster.
"Where are the purebred nocturnal species that followed us before? Why can't we see them?" Mao Feiyang asked.
"They were expelled!"
"Huh?"
"They are not "qualified" to get close to the angel sculpture!"
"That's great!" Mao Feiyang thought that he finally got rid of the purebred nocturnal species like a mudslide.
"What's good? Do you want to face nine angel sculptures, or a mudslide that can't catch you?"
"I don't even want to face a mudslide... As of yesterday, I was still a person who came here with my roommate to play and make some money!"
"And let me reiterate, it's not nine, it's eleven!"
"These two student commemorative coins are real vampires!"
Mu Daxian used dialogue to restrain Mao Feiyang's will, in case he really couldn't bear the ingestion of the angel sculpture.
"What will happen if I get sucked dry by the angel sculpture?" Mao Feiyang suddenly asked.
"It won't be like that." Mu Daxian thought for a while and said solemnly, "You won't realize your own death at all. Until you turn into a sculpture and completely become a pseudo-human, you may not feel what happened."
"This...?" Mao Feiyang's heart trembled violently, "Can't even feel death? Then if I don't even know that I am dead, and I can still move, am I alive or dead?"
Mu Daxian was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be stopped by Mao Feiyang's question. After thinking about it seriously, he said: "Being alive is what you think you are alive, and being dead is what others think. You're dead."
"Gah? Brother, I'm not going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, can you speak in common people's terms?"
"Cognition." Mu Daxian said, "It depends on cognition."
"Just like the puppets, it's usually difficult for us to distinguish whether they can be transformed back, so we just cut them all off and don't hold back when it's time to kill them."
"You mean...only when you know that you can't live can you know that you are really dead?"
The pseudo-human state is a different kind of "living", and the dead do not die. What a cruel and strange dialectical question this is?
Don’t worry about stepping on a few ants. "
"He is not on the same level as us. If you want to attract its attention, you must at least raise your life level to that of an angel sculpture..."
"But in that case, you are no longer a "human"."
"Forget it, don't think too much, this is not something you have the opportunity to come into contact with now." Mu Daxian shook his head and glanced at the location of Building C of the teaching building, "Let's find a way to overcome the current predicament first."
He was in Building C of the teaching building, so almost the entire area of Building C was turned off.
Further out, the lights flicker, on and off, further out, the incandescent lamps are relatively dim but bright, and then further out, the lights in the teaching building are always on.
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang were wandering in areas where the lights were always bright and slightly dimmed.
To use a simple and vivid metaphor, the two of them are like the Nosuke duo who take the initiative to take advantage of Yang Yuhuan's second skill.
"He will almost never attack us, but there are always exceptions."
“We won’t be so unlucky, right?” Mao Feiyang asked.
Mu Daxian's mouth twitched slightly: "You don't think we will be very lucky, right?"
Mao Feiyang: "..."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes and passed through the area Based on his observations, it was deduced that the range of his domain should be fifty meters above, but not more than one hundred meters...
If it were within the domain, he would have been completely uncontrollably attracted like before.
"Speaking of which, what Pan Jian's digital camera captured should be the scene when he opened the classroom door, right?"
Judging from the position where the digital camera fell, the original position should be within fifty meters from the door of the lecture theater...
"Within fifty meters... the picture captured by the digital camera has turned into snowflakes..."
"No, I can't understand it that way... The "shooting" of the digital camera is just a recording method. When recording, something may be captured, but no matter what is captured, after electronic imaging, what is shown is snow. It looks like a flower..."
"In other words, the influence he exerts should permeate the known physical rules...completely beyond common sense."
Lin Yi didn't know if it would have any effect if he threw cold weapons at him from outside his domain, or attacked him with hot weapons from a long distance.
"If possible... the school should have solved this hidden danger long ago, right?"
If the school is not good, there is the mysterious company. If the company is not good, there is the country...
Even if something like "him" does not actively cause harm, the best way to deal with the time bomb is not to stay away from it, but to find ways to dismantle it in advance.
So even if He does not show any human emotions or motives, His existence itself is a threat, and it is impossible for the national level to ignore it.
The only explanation is that it cannot be solved.
Perhaps as Mu Daxian said, it cannot be eliminated at all, so we can only contain it and try to keep it within a stable range. Even if we step on a landmine, we must not let it go until a solution is found, so as not to let it really explode.
However, in addition to the seemingly limited area, the radiation range of his strange fluctuations is very far, spreading around like ripples with regularity. The fluctuation range is too large, so the range is hard to say.
While Lin Yi was observing his territory, Mu Daxian slowly left the covered bridge area with Mao Feiyang. Then, when Lin Yi returned to God... Mao Feiyang had already followed Mu Daxian down the steps and plunged into the storm filled with thick fog!
X May 8, 2023, 0:35, teaching building area.
On this cold night, the storm not only failed to wash away the fog that filled the entire world, but also left a thick haze of light floating on the surface.
The fog wanders in the air like a ghost, making the vision blurry. The scenery ten meters away has been completely submerged in the fog, and even the blurred outline cannot be seen.
The wind began to roar like an angry giant, shaking the trees constantly, and there was a violent roar in the green forest belt. It was impossible to tell whether it was the sound of forest waves or waves in the fog and heavy rain.
The raindrops fell as densely as soybeans, hitting Mu Daxianhe's hairy body diagonally like a hail of bullets, making a crackling sound.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if a hole has been torn open in the sky, and the endless rain pours down, forming curtains of water, wrapping the world in a wet light mist.
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang were running in the rain. Mao Feiyang wanted to ask "What are we going to do?" but his voice was quickly drowned by the wind and rain and could not be heard at all.
The heavy rain quickly wetted all of Mao Feifei's clothes, and the cold and damp feeling quickly penetrated the yellow sweater and invaded his body surface.
His whole body was emitting a thick green mist, like Dr. Banna who had been exposed to gamma rays, and he had a sense of deja vu that he would turn into the Hulk at any time.
The cold feeling was like countless venomous snakes trying to get into the pores of the flying hair. In fact, some of them did successfully integrate into his body.
As the extraordinary power from the rain entered his body, the weak Mao Feiyang felt as if he had been given a few shots of adrenaline. His whole body seemed to be reborn. At this time, he even felt a sense of expansion.
So what if just nine old Black Mountain demons devour my Yang Qi?
9 more please, I can handle it!
However, at this moment, Mu Daxian's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, piercing through the rainy night and reaching his ears: "Don't take the initiative to absorb the rain!!!"
"Huh?!" Mao Feiyang was shocked, "What?! Don't absorb it?!"
I just took a big fucking mouthful!
"Resist it!!!" Mu Daxian shouted furiously, "We cannot resist the erosion of rainwater, so use your resistance to weaken the erosion speed of rainwater, so that a short-term balance of extraordinary power in the body can be achieved!!"
"If you want Kuku to eat hard, you will become a sculpture before I can finish my work!!!"
Mao Feiyang shivered violently, his body trembling so much that it seemed as if some real energy had burst out of his body, scattering a large amount of rainwater.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?!"
"You're talking about infertility?! Normal people can't resist, who would be as hungry as you?!"
"I'm so tired, I feel like I'm recharged, I absorbed it without holding back!"
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"It's not too late to resist! We're almost there!"
"Where are we going?!"
"It only takes a few steps to get hit by lightning, you'll know!"
"Should I attack you or me? Brother, I don't have any lightning resistance!"
"I want to attack your sister, I mean to wait for the thunder!"
"Ah oh oh oh..."
As soon as the words fell, a thunder suddenly exploded deep in the distant sky.
I saw lightning piercing the night sky, briefly and quickly illuminating everything around me, and then quickly disappearing, leaving behind a deeper darkness.
The light and shadow between the sky and the earth are intertwined, and the rough and chaotic lines depict the violent world under the rain.
Lin Yi suddenly understood why he always had a black and white exposure on May 8th.
It has something to do with this thunderstorm night.
Thunder exploded, and the whole world suddenly turned white again.
A strong and unknown premonition suddenly arose in Lin Yi's heart.
The world around us...isn't right!
There is something wrong with this thunderstorm night!
There is a big problem! !
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Lin Yi finally discovered the problem. Under this violent and chaotic world, nine angel sculptures surrounded them with claws and claws. Not far away was a streetlight pole, which was the only "straight line" in the whole world.
"Found it!" Mu Daxian shouted, "Rush, go to the lamppost!"
After the thunder extinguished, the whole world was enveloped in darkness again, but Mu Daxian had already found the location of the lamppost, and with the momentary residual vision, he locked onto that route.
"Hey, stop and don't run!"
Mu Daxian points to the light pole from a distance, like an immortal guiding the way.
Mao Feiyang yelled: "Holy shit, the lamppost has become a fucking spirit? Can he still run?"
But he immediately discovered that he was wrong. Mu Daxian was not talking about the lamppost, but... that fake man standing under the lamppost!
That's right, there is a puppet under the street light pole, licking the white paint number on the street light pole despite the storm.
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched fiercely, these fake people... started taking action on May 7th? !
In other words, has it already started on May 6? !
Judging from the situation in the Art Building, the night watchman issued an early warning to ring the bell of Doomsday, but on May 7, the warning was issued after the campus had already encountered a wave of crises?
Mu Daxian walked swiftly, and with a few lightning strikes, he crossed the distance and reached the light pole!
"Classmate, I..." The dummy's reaction was not slow. As soon as he saw Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang coming over, he immediately started to lie.
But its logical thinking is almost zero. Can the person who rushes towards the streetlight in this kind of weather be a normal classmate?
But Mu Daxian was faster. Before it could speak, he directly pulled it over from the lamppost and pinned it to the ground.
Looking at the "I can't breathe" dummy, Mao Feiyang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly sympathized with it.
Before the dummy could react, Mu Daxian said directly: "Isn't this 'Mao Feiyang'?" Why are you here, kid? It’s really easy for me to find! "
Mao Feiyang: "???"
Thanks to book friend "usjdnshhs" and "book friend 20230604918254" for the reward! !
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