Chapter 212 "Plane Dynamic Picture"
Mu Daxian penetrated the painting he drew, like a diver emerging from the water.
As he left, the layer of "cloth" in front of the dead end became visibly lighter.
Mu Daxian had forgotten that the reason why this dead end was "separated" from the original layer was inseparable from his overwriting. With his departure, the piece of "cloth" that was originally overwritten on the space began to disappear, and Mao Feiyang would also be exposed to outside observation.
But he didn't care about this at all, or in other words, the thing that made him crazy occupied his heart, so that he ignored this part.
Mu Daxian left the dead end, and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Mao Feiyang didn't know whether he went under the steps or to the covered bridge.
At this moment, as the cloth gradually dissipated, the moisture from the storm and fog on the campus slowly seeped in again, and began to impact the warm firelight in the dead end.
Mao Feiyang's expression changed slightly. His will was shaken, and he could hardly stabilize the "thing" he "drawn".
This kind of shock also greatly affected Lin Yi's perspective, because his "field of vision" depended on Mao Feiyang, so when Mao Feiyang's perception of the outside world became blurred, he could not observe anything through his dreams.
But at this moment, he seemed to notice something, so he followed his intuition and looked out of the dead end!
His entire vision has actually been blurred. Under the fluctuations of unknown and powerful extraordinary power, his "vision" and the real campus, no, even the whole world are crumbling!
The teaching building, which originally had extremely regular lines, is now distorted like a pattern drawn on a napkin and then ravaged.
This feeling of distortion and collapse extends from Mao Feiyang's feet to alleys, corridors, steps, and even the entire campus. The degree of distortion also gradually changes from the initial normal to strange, puzzling, bizarre, absurd, and bizarre, until it reaches complete chaos and collapse...
If Lin The world before Yi's eyes is a drawn straight line, so when this paintbrush draws from Mao Feiyang's feet, it is first a straight line, then a wave, then a big wave, and then it turns into an electrocardiogram, and then it starts to beat irregularly, and sometimes it makes a naughty twist, like a ball of twine thrown out by a three-year-old child who can't hold a pen.
The visible world is not and will not be a straight line, but countless elements that are different but closely related to each other. But now all the elements have become such a ball of twine, and they are still intertwined, extruding the original "regular boxy geometry" into a collapsed and deformed "rubber body with no rules and concepts"...
Lin Yi's brain simply cannot accept such an image that is distorted and beyond the scope of human understanding and observation. Therefore, such a scene, in his eyes, was a distorted geometry at first sight, but was immediately forcibly distorted and understood by his self-understanding, and turned into a flat dynamic picture...
It was like tracing the endless, distorted starry sky on the canvas into a "Starry Night"...
After forcibly lowering the level of recognition, Lin Yi felt much better about himself, but the consequence of this feeling was that he lost the opportunity to observe its essence with an accurate eye.
In this limited and inaccurate vision, Lin Yi saw what “He” looked like in his understanding—it was exactly that conceptual sculpture with a humanoid outline that seemed to be pieced together from countless broken glass pieces.
It's just that this time Lin Yi found that there seemed to be rays of light gathering behind him, like countless eyes, like pairs of wings full of feathers, or... replacing feathers with eyes, growing There are pairs of conceptual sculptures using eyeballs as feathers and woven into wings...
Or... the conceptual sculpture itself is composed of countless large eyeballs of different sizes, pupil colors and shapes...
Lin Yi saw something he shouldn't have seen. Maybe he only saw the tip of the iceberg of his true appearance, or maybe he only saw a part of his appearance that he was trying to show. It may also be that Lin Yi had some unrealistic delusions and imagination, and thought he was real...
Can't tell.
Can’t tell the difference at all.
He felt that he was attracted to Him, but fortunately his vision was very blurry and he could only see a blurry illusion of Him. The advantage of this was that his self-awareness was relatively strong and he could forcibly turn his sight and pull away from it.
But when he turned his eyes, he seemed to see something that should not be seen in the teaching building area on this weird "flat dynamic map" - the dormitory building.
“That’s the dormitory building?!”
In this vision, all the buildings were distorted and the whole world was in a mess, but Lin Yi knew at a glance that it was a "dormitory building". This was a strange intuition, and it was like he had received the self-recognition from the "dormitory building" - just like the pseudoman had accepted his own identity.
In that kind of flat dynamic picture, the dormitory building is arbitrarily distorted, but the more distorted, the clearer the outline under the twine ball... It sometimes changes back from the distortion, like a huge pillar, and like a giant shrouded in light mist...
It stands in the chaotic world, in the center of the disordered and collapsed Lin Yi's vision, standing proudly like a pillar of the sky.
What’s even more weird is that the lights in the dormitory building that are supposed to be turned off after midnight are now lit by a row of lights!
This method of lighting does not mean that a certain floor is lit, but that a light is lit on each floor. From the 1st floor to the 39th floor, 39 lights are arranged in a line, making the entire dormitory building look like a super giant sword with a technological style, trying to tear apart this collapsed picture.
"The dormitory building will not anchor itself!"
"Someone must be anchoring the dormitory!"
"Is...all the students who are dreaming are anchoring it?!"
A whole dormitory building of students anchors the dormitory building through sleep, and the dormitory building will provide a safe state for the sleeping students?
What kind of two-way love?
"No! That light... is the dormitory manager!!"
"That's the dormitory manager, right?!"
Each floor has a dormitory warden. Nearly 39 dormitory wardens carried old kerosene lamps and led the dormitory building into that battlefield? !
· A soldier’s power alone is of course not enough, but what about driving a tank?
There is a sword-driving immortal in fantasy, and now these are the dormitory guards from the imperial dormitory...? !
Lin Yi felt that he was a little unable to adapt. It was like the crew in Pirates of the Caribbean were in danger. At the critical moment, Captain Jack Sparrow came through the fog with the familiar BGM of "He's a Pirate". But after opening their eyes, the crew discovered that Captain Jack Sparrow was not standing on the mast of the Black Pearl, but a big yellow duck treading water cruise ship.
Too many abstractions!
Absurd and weird!
He felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and if he kept staring at it, his brain would be damaged.
He quickly withdrew his gaze, and the visual residue seemed to allow him to see some figures floating in the dynamic floor plan, but those figures were all assimilated by the painting style, and he could not recognize anything except the dormitory building.
But after a while, without much restraint from Lin Yi, the originally distorted painting style gradually recovered, and the slightly crazy world began to leave him...
"Huh? Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he found that his vision gradually became clearer.
But what followed was that the layer of "cloth" that Mu Daxian had laid out before also recovered.
He realized something. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Daxian returning again.
At this moment, Mu Daxian was a little embarrassed, and his face was originally filled with enthusiasm, but somehow it turned into doubt and fear, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Something bad has happened, something bad has happened..." Mu Daxian muttered as he ran, stabilized the "cloth" in the dead end again, and then ran back and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.
"Brother Xian, are you okay?" Mao Feiyang hurried up and asked with concern.
Mu Daxian waved his hand: "It's okay, I just saw something I shouldn't have seen and was scared."
Mao Feiyang wanted to say what did he see, but then he thought about it, he had been instilled with "extracurricular knowledge", and if he had some more "extended learning", he would have to take this art class even if he didn't want to.
So he quickly shut up.
Mu Daxian seemed to be still immersed in the scene he just saw, with a cold golden light flowing in his eyes as he stared into the void in front of him. As soon as Mao Feiyang stopped talking to him, his thoughts drifted back.
"Something happened..." Mu Daxian muttered this sentence repeatedly, making Mao Feiyang more and more panicked, but he did not dare to interrupt him.
The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes slowly extinguished, and his thoughts were gradually pulled back, but he was still muttering: "After being missing for so long... I knew he wouldn't die like that, but I didn't expect that he would appear in this way..."
Mu Daxian's eyes flickered, his voice became softer and softer, and then he fell into self-silence.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, so much so that the wind, rain and vibrations from the outside world seemed not to be felt anymore.
Finally, no matter how long it took, Mu Daxian let out a long breath.
Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Brother Xian, will anything happen if you sleep like this? I heard that you can only sleep in dormitories..."
"There is no worse situation than this. Besides, what are you afraid of when I am here?" Mu Daxian said with his eyes closed, "If you want to rest, you can rest for a while. If you don't want to rest, you can stay awake until dawn. It's up to you."
Soon, the vision in front of Lin Yi blurred. He knew that this was the rhythm of the transition. Of course, it was also possible that he was about to wake up from his dream...
However, a voice sounded, letting Lin Yi know that he was still in a dream.
"Xiao Mao, wake up, don't sleep."
Lin Yi's blurry vision became clear again. Mu Daxian, who had already memorized the drawing board, was in front of him, and then he stretched out his hand.
As soon as his mind changed, the "lens" moved away a little.
It is not daylight outside, and the dead-end street is still dominated by dim light... Lin Yi was suddenly confused. When is this?
Mao Feiyang woke up in a daze, rubbed his groggy eyes and yawned.
"Brother Xian, I'm so sleepy...Is it already dawn?" He rubbed his body and bones. This sitting posture to sleep is actually not good, so that now his whole body is sore and numb. He said he didn't rest, but he did. He said he rested, but he didn't rest well.
As if he was lying to himself that he had already slept.
"It's almost dawn, let's set off now." Mu Daxian said.
Mao Feiyang said vaguely: "Where to go?"
"Canteen."
"Ah? Now?"
Mu Daxian nodded and affirmed: "Now."
"What time is it now?" Mao Feiyang asked as he stood up.
"It's almost time to go."
"If we get stuck in the cafeteria at 5:40, go to the canteen as quickly as possible to get the student coins and then run back, we may be able to catch the elevator before 6 o'clock."
"I'm going to join you!" Mao Fei jumped up, as if using his gluteus maximus and outer thigh muscles to explode with force, he jumped up directly, as if he was awakened, and his eyes widened instantly.
Not sleepy anymore, not sleepy at all!
"Sounds so exciting!"
Mu Daxian nodded: "I didn't originally plan to do this, but due to the amount of information I saw yesterday, I have to go back to the Art Building in advance if I have the chance."
"That's pretty much what the so-called plan can't keep up with changes."
"Xiao Mao, are you leaving?"
"Let's go, we have to go!" Mao Feiyang patted his clothes quickly, took the initiative to pick up the cloth bag and handed it to Mu Daxian.
The two people quickly walked out of the dead end. With Mu Daxian's departure, the dead end that had been overwritten was restored to its original appearance in a burst of distortion, as if magical powers had been taken away.
The two of them walked forward like this. Mao Feiyang was suddenly stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but pull Mu Daxian: "Brother Xian...that, that is?"
He pointed ahead.
Several classroom doors in the corridor were open, and some zombie-like pseudo-human beings lined up and slowly walked out of the classroom.
"We are going to the cafeteria now, the nocturnal species and the pseudoman. We have plenty of time. If you are interested, just take a look." Mu Daxian shrugged, "I won't have time to watch them with you when I get back."
˜Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs" and "Unreal Young Girl" for their rewards! !
(End of this chapter)