Chapter 230 "Golden Cicada Escapes" Plan
Mu Daxian, who had his back to Mao Feiyang, turned half of his face when he heard this and sneered: "That's why I said... you are the key to this second step!"
"Hiss..." Mao Feiyang secretly gasped, "Brother Xian, how do I feel? I'm going to have a narrow escape from death..."
"'Nine escape from death'?" Mu Daxian pondered for a moment, "Nine laughing angels want to kill you. You can only have a chance of survival by listening to what I say... Tsk, it's indeed a 'nine escape from death', you boy, you can wake up! "
"Brother Xian, don't make fun of me at this time, and get down to business." Mao Feiyang was about to cry.
After Mu Daxian completed his masterpiece, he felt much more relaxed, which was in sharp contrast to Mao Feiyang's nervousness.
"Don't panic, listen to me."
"The target of the Smiling Angel has been you from the beginning to the end, so I rubbed a "Puppet Man - Mao Feiyang" and personally gave it to the Smiling Angel to attract the attack of the Smiling Angel. We then took the opportunity to leave the teaching building through the elevator and return to the Art Building. ”
ˆ “From now on, I will use your identity credentials to anchor it to you. Only when it all believes it is you can our plan succeed.”
ˆ “Then if it becomes me, then who am I?” Mao Feiyang discovered the crux of the problem.
Mu Daxian narrowed his eyes and said extremely seriously: "So, this is the key to the problem."
"From now on, you must listen carefully to every word I say. When the time comes, you will have no room for error!"
Mao Feiyang's face suddenly became solemn.
/> "Oh..."
"We need to let the pseudo-human version of you completely replace your identity, so we need two points." Mu Daxian raised two fingers, looking like he was talking about Biye, but Mao Feiyang couldn't laugh at all.
h "First, identity certificate, that is, a student coin with your art student number."
h "Second, unwavering self-awareness."
"Third, the breath characteristics that are unique to you."
"It sounds very complicated..." Mao Feiyang whispered.
"Of course it's not simple." Mu Daxian said, "If it could be done easily, I wouldn't bother so much."
"What I just said is to anchor it into your principle, and then the whole plan. We will discuss the key points of implementation of the plan while implementing it."
Mu Daxian took out a blank student commemorative coin from his bag, then took out a mini carving knife from his trouser pocket and began to carve Mao Feiyang's art student number on the student commemorative coin.
Lin Yi opened his eyes wide. He had seen the art teacher carving art student numbers in his last dream, but he did not expect that Mu Daxian also had this ability.
He glanced around, but found that there was not much surprise on Mao Feiyang's face.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his dream was incoherent and some parts had been skipped.
Judging from the fact that Maozi already has a student commemorative coin with his name engraved on it, Maozi should have seen Mu Daxian's methods once.
After Mu Daxian finished carving, he threw the student commemorative coin to Mao Feiyang: "Take this one and give the original one to the dummy version of you."
"Oh..." Mao Feiyang did as he was told and handed over the previous student commemorative coin.
"You can't give it to it now. I'll give it to you later." Mu Daxian took away Mao Feiyang's student commemorative coin and continued, "When the student coin is handed over to it, it will be 'Mao Feiyang', not the dummy Mao Feiyang, but 'Mao Feiyang', do you understand?"
"What about me?" Mao Feiyang pointed at himself.
Mu Daxian pointed to the dark green art student uniforms on the ground and said: "Put their clothes on, and then carry my drawing board."
"Let's exchange a code later, and then From the time I wake up the dummy version of you, until we take the elevator back to the observatory over the art building and I say the secret code again, you can regain the identity of "Mao Feiyang" and be able to communicate with me, do you understand?"
"During the whole process, you just need to hold on to your student coin and treat yourself as an ordinary art student who follows me to campus."
"No matter what happens, you just need to follow me and Moreover, during the whole process, all the communications I had with "Mao Feiyang" were not talking to you. "
"How about it, do you understand the steps?"
Mu Daxian stared at Mao Feiyang with a burning gaze.
Mao Feiyang recalled the steps, and then nodded: "I understand."
Mu Daxian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "The fully charged street lights will automatically light up at 18:00, but we need to wait here until it is close to zero, or until He appears before leaving..."
“The light from the abandoned light bulb will affect the judgment of the Laughing Angel. Coupled with the pseudo-human version of you, we can make the fake look real and escape. The most difficult thing in the whole process is not to act according to the plan, but to be mentally prepared to fight loneliness and firmly believe that even if the Laughing Angel is by your side, , and will not attack you. "
"Furthermore, no matter what the fake version of you becomes, you must not empathize. Once you resonate with the false self, then the fake will be true when it is true. In front of the smiling angel, I have no ability to pull you back."
"Okay, Brother Xian, I... know... got it..." Mao Feiyang, who was originally fine, became slow when he reached this point in his speech, as if he had been hit by a slow beam.
Lin Yi thought at first that something happened to Mao Feiyang, but he soon discovered that it was not a human problem, but... a problem of vision, or in other words, a problem of dreams.
The whole dream, when experienced here, suddenly became sluggish, even the fog flowing around seemed to slow down...
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Lin Yi's ears suddenly heard a noisy sound, the kind of sound of people in the tunnel, train chains passing by, and the clanking of the rails...
Immediately afterwards, he found that the vision in front of him began to flicker and skip frames, and the whole world was jumping like an accelerating slide...
"Start the action... It is called the "Golden Cicada Escapes" plan, and the code is..." In one of the flashing clips, Mu Daxian said, "I said 'Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willows', and you said 'Zhang Yide dressed in women's clothing and competed with Xi Shi'."
"Brother Xian, isn't your code word a bit strong..."
"Kang bang bang..."
The fragment flashed.
Mu Daxian has arrived next to the dummy Mao Feiyang, and next to him is Mao Feiyang who has put on a dark green art student uniform.
"Wake up, Xiaomao, you will catch a cold if you fall asleep here..."
The pseudo-human Mao Feiyang woke up in a daze after being shaken by him. He touched his head and said dazedly: "You are... I am... this... I..."
"Xiao Mao, you were attacked by the Laughing Angel yesterday, and we escaped with a narrow escape. Have you forgotten?"
Go back quickly, it’s getting late!”
Mu Daxian thrust the student commemorative coin into the hand of the dummy Mao Feiyang. His eyes lit up when he caught the student commemorative coin, which was still confused. He instinctively grabbed it in his hand, and then looked at the number and kept chanting...
"I am Mao Feiyang, my art student number is "Yue-X02305070323"..."
"Yes, that's right...I seem to have remembered...I am Mao Feiyang..."< br/>
"Then you are...?"
"I am your brother Xian!" Mu Daxian raised his eyebrows and kept talking nonsense. Except for those words used to overwrite the cognition of the pseudo-human Mao Feiyang, Every sentence is a mixture of truth and falsehood. "In the sketching class, I will teach you how to draw tomatoes, and in the sculpture class, I will teach you how to sculpt parts of the human body!",
"Tomato... sculpture..." The pseudo-human Mao Feiyang's eyes were confused, and he seemed to be confused by this. The key words evoked some elements...
Mu Daxian continued: "One time you didn't bring a pen to class, and I helped you steal Lao Du's. As a result, you got your nose smashed by Lao Du. Do you remember it?"
"I seem to...remember something..."
"Hey, all right, okay, no more ink, let's go, let's go! Time waits for no one!"
He carried a cloth bag and walked down the green forest belt with the puppet's hair flying familiarly.
The real Mao Feiyang quickly lowered his head to follow.
Looking at their backs, Lin Yi's vision immediately flickered again...
"哐哐哐——哐哐哐——"
While this vision was beating, he seemed to sense something. When he turned around, he directly saw the face of a smiling angel that was half virtual and half real...
"哐哐哐哐哐..."
Before he could be shocked, the wind was already roaring in his ears, and his vision began to flash rapidly, and the outline of the Laughing Angel became more solid as the light and shadow switched!
Immediately afterwards, the smiling angel flickered like a ghost and chased in the direction where Mu Daxian and his party left...
"The smiling angel appeared?! Is it close to zero now?" Lin Yi was shocked in his heart. The flickering of his vision just now "fast forwarded" so much?
Deep in the gray mist, there seemed to be a huge shadow, like the outline of some huge and slender ancient creature...
Lin Yi's vision changed drastically again, but this time the wind finally stabilized...
After his vision recovered, he found that Mu Daxian was running around the teaching building with the dummy Mao Feiyang, and Mao Feiyang followed closely behind.
"Already heading to the elevator! It seems the time is right!" Lin Yi thought to himself, thinking that this point was almost at a time close to 0 o'clock.
"Wait, doesn't that mean...?!"
He suddenly thought of something and subconsciously looked in the direction of the dormitory building...
"This point is tonight! In other words, I actually traveled back to a time in the dormitory building before the lights were turned off in my dream..."
h There is actually only a time difference between the "me" who is sleeping in the dormitory and the "me" who is actually sleeping in the dormitory! "
A strange thought came to Lin Yi's mind - if his perspective could break away from Mao Zi and return to the dormitory building, what would he see?
If he can't distinguish between dreams and reality, will he get lost in the dream and then his body will sleep indefinitely...?
As soon as this idea emerged, Lin Yi was pulled back by Mu Daxian's voice.
"Xiao Mao, don't look around. We will be at the elevator soon. You have to hold on to the student coins and don't lose them!"
Mu Daxian reminded the puppet Mao Feiyang seriously. In fact, it was a pun, and it also reminded Mao Feiyang, who was wearing a dark green art student uniform and covering his face with a hood.
The corridor lights in the teaching building were affected by Him and flickered from time to time.
In the interplay of light and shadow, the smiling angels floated around the three of Mu Daxian like ghosts.
The strange thing is that so far, they have only attracted two Laughing Angels, and one of them happens to be the one that floated out from the green forest belt at the beginning.
"You only attracted two Smiling Angels today?" Thinking of the nine Smiling Angels plus two student coins last night, and looking at it now, Lin Yi suddenly felt that the situation was a lot better...
"Perhaps Mao Zi's arm stopped bleeding today, so he stopped attracting Smiling Angels?"
"Then this is good news!"
Lin Yi did not notice that it was one thing that Mao Feiyang's arm was cured by Lao Mo, but the more critical point was that Mu Daxian opened a hole in the cloth bag, and orange light spurted out from the mouth like a golden glow, forming an area comparable to the lighting range of a street light.
· Under the light of the corridor lamp, this area is not obvious, but when the light flashes, this area is as clear as an extra layer of rice paper.
Affected by the lighting, the outline of the Laughing Angel is not so clear when the light and shadow alternate, and their unique cold, weird and entangled blood-sucking characteristics are also weakened.
Mu Daxian continued to guide the puppet Mao Feiyang forward through verbal guidance. He himself was half a step behind, silently shrinking behind it, while Mao Feiyang followed at the back.
Around them, two sly angels were hovering around the pseudo-human with flying hair. It was unclear whether it was petrified or had natural skin, and their faces were full of enjoyment and pleasure. They had their eyes closed and their eyebrows raised, like two mountain gods and ghosts sucking in human fireworks, floating and lingering...
"Da da da da..."
In the quiet corridor, only the sound of hurried footsteps was left. Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang did not dare to take a breath, so they pushed the dummy Mao Feiyang forward invisibly, adding a strange dynamic picture to the dead silence...
After walking around the corner of the corridor, the elevator room and the bathroom were in the dark corner in front.
But at this moment, Mao Feiyang seemed to be attracted by some kind of energy, and as if he was suddenly called by something. A strange feeling suddenly occurred in his heart, and then he looked in the direction of the bathroom...
Thanks to the book friend "usjdnshhs" for the tip! !
(End of chapter)