Chapter 216 The Story of Lao Mo and Mu Daxian
"What did you...explode this time?" Lao Mo's whole body was like a stop-motion animation, and he came to Mu Daxian's side bit by bit, and raised his left and right hands to look at it.
After asking, he didn't care whether Mu Daxian answered him or not, he just pulled out a kitchen knife from somewhere, and then scraped Mu Daxian's arm like scraping.
Although he seems to be a bit "stuck" in his movements, he is not vague at all when he is scraping, and his expression is focused, which is completely different from the numb one.
Mu Daxian told him bit by bit what happened to him tonight, like a general who returned from a war and handed over his seriously injured body to a knife-wielding doctor for treatment without any defense.
When Mao Feiyang saw this scene, he let go of his wariness towards Lao Mo.
When he heard that Mu Daxian was being chased by the Laughing Angel, Lao Mo frowned: "You should have lured them here."
"No chance..." Mu Daxian shook his head helplessly, "Let's talk about it. , even if I lure them here, what then? "
"Then...then I will...take action..." When Lao Mo spoke, a bright light flashed between his eyes, like thunder tearing through the night, giving Lin Yi the sense of seeing Xiao Li flying a knife.
"Come on, you are not good at talking, but you still carry a knife? Just work on the logistics... Just leave the frontline matters to people like us who are not afraid of death." Mu Daxian scoffed unceremoniously.
Lao Mo's hand holding the knife tightened, and Mu Daxian was so frightened that Mu Daxian sat up straight: "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you next time, and I'll leave it to you next time."
He wiped a handful of sweat, thinking that he was being raped by Mao Zi, and his arm was still in Lao Mo's hand, and he almost burst out of his mouth. I can't dodge it...
Lao Mo said calmly: "You want to try... to test... whether my sword... is sharp...?"
It didn’t take long for Mu Daxian’s arm to gradually recover under Lao Mo’s scraping technique. Lin Yi could not understand the principle of the whole process at all. He could only feel that there seemed to be some extraordinary power flowing into Mu Daxian’s arm from the air, and then something else was peeled off from Mu Daxian’s arm...
"Okay..." Lao Mo let go of Mu Daxian's arm.
Mu Daxian pressed his shoulder joint and shook his arm, and said with a smile: "Hey, resurrected with full health! No need to worry about the sneak attack of the puppet artist! Hehe..."
Mao Feiyang: "???"
"Wait a minute... Were you worried about the sneak attack just now, so you didn't say anything along the way?" Mao Feiyang seemed to have thought of something.
Mu Daxian smiled at this moment and said: "That's right? If they had made a sneak attack just now, I would have taken the lead and died."
"..."
"No...Brother Xian, you couldn't handle them just now?"
Mu Daxian shrugged: "Yes, I lied to them, so we had to run away just now."
"Hiss..." Mu Daxian's empty city plan made Mao Feiyang take a breath, and then he was a little speechless, "They are so easy to cheat."
Mu Daxian glanced at the bitch Maozi and said to himself, boy, which the hell ship are you from? You are still speechless, right?
"Easy to cheat?" He sneered, "They are smart, that's why they don't dare to bet that there are really no bullets in my gun."
Mao Feiyang was startled for a moment, and then suddenly understood the thrilling and bold game behind Mu Daxian's move, and a look of admiration gradually appeared on his face.
Mu Daxian patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Mao, remember, when you come out to hang out, you have the confidence to do it yourself. As long as you act realistic enough, you can fool you into anything."
"Well, even angels can do it?" Mao Fei raised his lips and asked.
Mu Daxian: "..."
"Get out, it's your time to heal."
As he said that, he pressed Mao Feiyang in front of Lao Mo.
Lao Mo grabbed Mao Feiyang's arm and was about to use the knife when he suddenly froze.
"What's the matter?" Mu Daxian asked.
Lao Mo muttered: "It's a very...familiar breath..."
Mu Daxian was silent for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Mao touched the mark he left on the street lamp. Maybe it's this kind of breath?"
Lao Mo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "I... can't... take off his... mark..."
Mu Daxian said: "You don't need to deal with it, just treat his hand. We will talk about the rest when we return to the art building."
"..." Lao Mo nodded, "Okay."
Lin Yi quietly watched the scene of Lao Mo scraping Mao Feiyang. He had a guess in his mind, not sure whether it was accurate, that is, the "familiar breath" that Lao Mo said. "Breathe", it may be because he, Tian Bufan and the others passed by him during the day...
Because Mao Feiyang had transmitted pollution, there should be some similar aura on their bodies.
"Wait!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up, "So the layer where this "Old Mo" is located is the layer where the other passages are located!"
"Oh, that's wrong!"
He turned his head again and looked at the road where Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang came just now.
He had a faint, indescribable feeling just now, but now he finally remembered - the step that Maozi tripped on did not exist!
While he was eating, he walked up from the student passage, and then walked aside to wait for Tian Bufan and the others. At that time, the place where he went to wait was a little further ahead from where Mao Feiyang tripped, and that place... in his mind was a wall!
But when Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian up from another passage, what was originally a wall turned into a step!
Go through that step and walk from other passages to the student passage!
Lin Yi immediately thought of another thing - twice, he was chased by the green bib chef after he finished placing the plates.
The first time was when Xu Shunkang showed up without knowing what was going on. He hit a home run and hit the green bib chef back with a bat;
The second time was when another sports student showed up and used a bat to break the green bib chef’s hand that he had grabbed out of the plastic wind curtain...
He kept ignoring another detail, that is, neither Xu Shunkang nor the sports student came from the student passage!
Because after Xu Shunkang finished his work, he obviously walked away in another direction and went to the entrance of other passages.
And those few times, he was in a hurry to leave and didn't pay attention to the movement of the sports students leaving.
"So, these layers should be interoperable to some extent?"
"Like diving and sinking?"
h "So...those green bib chefs who came out of the No. 10 meal shopping window are actually similar to the layer where Lao Mo is on to a certain extent. They can only cause harm to us when certain special conditions are met. ?”
ˆ “For example... the key item "contains tomato-like elements"?"
Lin Yi thought thoughtfully, if other areas on campus also have the characteristics of the canteen and have multi-layer interconnection, then wouldn't there be many... unknown routes?
For example...
"For example, the road to the gymnasium will branch off into a fork?"
While Lin Yi was thinking about the problem, Lao Mo had already treated Mao Feiyang's injury, and then Mu Daxian also said goodbye to Lao Mo, and took Mao Feiyang back to the area on the other side of the passage.
"Mu...Daxian..." Lao Mo spoke slowly and stopped Mu Daxian from behind.
"What?"
"Be careful...safety..." Lao Mo said very seriously.
Mu Daxian was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "What did you find?"
"No..." Lao Mo shook his head slightly.
Mu Daxian did not speak, but his eyes were narrowed to a slit, and then he nodded solemnly: "I know, live well, see you next time."
"You too..." Lao Mo said, "I don't have many friends... you... count as one..."
…
When Mu Daxian took Mao Feiyang back to the area between the other passages and the student cafeteria, the broken morning light fell in pieces, tracing the gaps between the brick walls into a brilliant golden color, but there were no lights inside the cafeteria yet.
"It's dawn." Mu Daxian said.
"Yes, it's finally dawn!" Mao Feiyang also breathed a sigh of relief, but then he found Mu Daxian frowning, "What's wrong, Brother Xian, is it not bright yet?"
“It’s good to have dawn, but we don’t need it to dawn so quickly.” Mu Daxian said solemnly.
"Huh?"
"The entrance to the canteen appears at the boundary between light and darkness. If it is broad daylight, it will be very difficult to find it."
"The boundary between light and darkness?"
"In layman's terms, It’s the canteen area that is not illuminated by lights but is illuminated by the sun.”
Mao Feiyang responded quickly: “Is that the wall by the window?”
“‘Window’, an interesting concept.” Mu Daxian raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, which made Mao Feiyang a little confused.
But he suddenly thought of the window he saw in the stairwell of the teaching building...
"An interesting concept"
There were no windows in the stairwell, but he saw...
Could it be that the cafeteria...?
Hiss... Mao Feiyang took a deep breath.
"Are you a snake or a pump? You have survived under the hands of the Laughing Angel, so don't make a fuss." Mu Daxian said scornfully.
Mao Feiyang pursed his lips, and after being silent for a while, he added, "Brother Xian...that Old Mo just now, what happened to him?"
Mao Feiyang was actually very curious about the story behind Lao Mo. Old Mo looked like a pseudo-person, and he even had a creepy feeling when he saw Lao Mo at first.
If eyes can deceive, intuition cannot.
Lao Mo exuded an aura that made him feel scared, especially when Lao Mo held a kitchen knife in his hand.
That kitchen knife... was strange. It looked like an ordinary meat cleaver. There was no blade at all, but it seemed to have magic power, and it scraped off the extraordinary power in his hand bit by bit.
He looked at his arm now. The wound had been zipped shut, leaving only a faint mark.
"Old Mo..."
Mu Daxian looked in the direction of the student passage, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Lao Mo is one of the few people I admire on this campus."
“Hiss—um!” Mao Feiyang still wanted to gasp, but when he thought of Mu Daxian’s reaction just now, he immediately covered his mouth like lightning.
"But I don't feel like you admire him very much..." he said.
Mu Daxian glanced at him: "Admiration is not just lip service."
It was less than 5:40, and the cafeteria hadn't opened yet. Mu Daxian might have been moved by the scene. He didn't know whether he was talking to Mao Feiyang or talking to himself: "Lao Mo and I have known each other for a long time..."
"At that time, he was still an ordinary chef, and I was still an unknown little Karami experience student."
"At that time, he had nothing but a kitchen knife, and I only had good looks..."
Mao Feiyang: "..."
Mu Daxian continued: "The first time I saw Lao Mo was on a foggy day... If I remember correctly, it should be one day during the 63rd gray fog invasion. ……”
posit “It was when I first entered the school, it was September 5, 2021. I can’t remember exactly what time in the night it was...”
posit “I just remember that. After dinner that night, I left the cafeteria and returned to the teaching building. I encountered fog on the way and started to lose my way. "
"The lights were not on at that time, and I hurriedly ran back along the memory line because I felt that I had only taken a few steps away from the cafeteria. As a result, it started raining again on the way..."
"Because it was not yet 18 o'clock, and the fog was really heavy, I didn't dare to approach the street lights even if I saw them."
"The only way at that time was to abide by the student rules and return to the nearest building for safety as soon as possible, and the cafeteria was the closest building to me."
"But it was only a few steps away, and I just couldn't find the cafeteria..."
"And the pseudo-people in the green forest belt began to appear one after another and surrounded me - at that time, I didn't know the concept of pseudo-humans, I only knew that they were things that looked human but not human..."
"I didn't dare to act rashly, so I just squatted there and stared at the cobblestone road..."
"At that time, there were only cobblestones in my eyes. I could even see a fucking world in the cobblestones, but I soon became confused. I could feel those pseudo-human beings surrounding me, stuck around me like countless tombstones."
"Their mouths were reciting something similar to the iron law of the night watchman, like that kind of weird gods and Buddhas, reciting scriptures that exude a cult atmosphere, as if they were trying to save me where I was..."
"When I was about to lose my mind, those tombstones were chopped into pieces like melons and vegetables. When I came back to my senses, Lao Mo had already appeared beside me, like a god descending to earth. ..."
"I remember very clearly that at that time, Lao Mo was wearing a black oil leather bib, holding the kitchen knife in his hand now, and his white chef's uniform was covered with tomato sauce..."
"His expression was very cold, completely different from the numb look you see now... If I were a woman, I would have given my life back then."
˜Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs" and "SUPK" for the rewards! !
At the end of the month, Xiaoqiu got a monthly pass of 2,000 for a wave of 2,000 monthly passes. The difference is not much, and I think it’s okay.
(End of this chapter)