Chapter 273 Vision! Art building stairwell!
"Why did the unique candlestick in the art building... appear here?!"
"No, there was clearly nothing on the wall just now. When did this candlestick appear?"
The candlestick's flame was faint, automatic without wind, swaying like a clown's smiling face, and in the flame, something cold seemed to be smiling at him.
Just when Lin Yi strengthened his understanding, the candlestick immediately became illusory again. At the same time, the flame on the candlestick swayed for no reason, and his vision also flickered rapidly.
That flickering rhythm is completely synchronized with the swaying frequency of the candlelight!
And the pictures he saw also underwent some extraordinary changes.
He saw that the white wall paint in the stairwell suddenly turned into ancient yellow-brown stone, but returned to normal the next moment.
He saw that the candlestick was looming. Every time the candlestick disappeared, the stairwell "returned" to its normal appearance. When the candlestick appeared, the appearance of the stairwell became the one made of yellow-brown stones.
He seemed to see some people squeezing each other in the stairwell, moving little by little, but he couldn't see clearly.
Suddenly, he felt something pushing him up the stairs, and there seemed to be some urgent urging sounds around him:
"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"
Another voice followed suit: "Xiao Mao, what's wrong with you?"
"Wait! Xiao Mao...?!" Lin Yi's heart trembled, and his muscles suddenly tightened.
He suddenly looked at the candlestick at the corner of the stairwell, and saw that the candlestick had become an extremely real existence, and the entire stairwell had turned into a passage made of yellow-brown stones.
Immediately afterwards, he had the feeling of falling from the clouds in a dream. He was clearly standing on the steps, but for some reason he felt like he was grounded on the ground.
At the same time, busy figures began to appear in his field of vision. All of them were wearing green school uniforms that looked like wizard robes. They looked like they were all art students. At this moment, these art students didn't know why they were walking up the stairwell that seemed to be very large but was actually overcrowded.
"Hurry up!"
A voice came, and Lin Yi felt like he was pushed hard, and some vicious voices followed: "If you want to die, don't drag others down!"< br/>
"Hey! What are you talking about?!" The other person next to "Lin Yi" seemed to be speaking for him. He directly grabbed the man with a bad tone by the chest and picked him up. "We are all classmates, is it necessary to say such things?"
"I...I..." The arrogance of the shouting person suddenly went down.
Lin Yi just looked at the person next to him. At this time, Mu Daxian had disappeared. The crowded stairwell was crowded with people, and the entire flow of people seemed to be rushing towards an exit above the stairwell.
"Are you okay, Xiaomao?" the person next to him asked.
"I...I'm fine." Lin Yi subconsciously wanted to speak, so a fluttering voice came out of his mouth.
"Have I occupied the magpie's nest?" After answering, Lin Yi felt shocked and frightened, and also a little confused, with a feeling of "I am Mao Zi, I am in the art building, but what should I do now?"
But he was still confused. At this time, he didn't need to be discerning to know that he should go with the flow, so he started to follow the flow of people upward.
Don't worry, Xiao Mao, since Brother Xian has given the order, I will definitely take you there.”
Lin Yi knew the rule of thumb, don't talk nonsense if you can't speak, so he closed his mouth and nodded, silently following the flow of people.
But at this time, he found that "he" said obediently: "Okay...Brother Yan."
"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it was not that Jiu occupied the magpie's nest, but that he had obtained Maozi's perspective for some unknown reason, and the sentence "I'm fine" just now was precisely because his subconscious reaction was synchronized with Maozi's reaction.
The feeling of this perspective is not like the previous world interaction, but very similar to the dream state.
He tried to recall...
After midnight, Mao Zi and Mu Daxian returned to the art building, and then the art teacher protected them, and then nothing happened...
And just as he started to recall, he gradually found that his "sense of involvement" in the surrounding environment began to fade.
He began to feel light and airy, and the candlesticks and crowds of people in front of him seemed to become more unreal.
He quickly stopped recalling, and then stabilized his sense of immersion again.
"It seems that I can exit this state at any time!"
He was suddenly excited, but because he still didn't know if there was any way to come back after exiting this perspective, he decided that since he was already here, he might as well observe a little...
Mao Feiyang began to move with the flow of people, while Lin Yi took this opportunity to carefully observe the surrounding environment.
This staircase is like a winding snake, spiraling up from the depths of the ground to the unattainable dark roof of the cave.
The broad and majestic steps are now full of art students, surrounded by thick and cold yellow-brown stones. After countless years of baptism, they are still as solid as ever.
On the wall, ancient candlesticks with finely carved patterns hang quietly there. The candlelight is swaying and mottled with tears, and some sharp tips hang down like ice crystals, which looks inexplicably scary.
The swaying pearlescent light projected the dancing shadows of the art students on the wall, twisting them like loaches scurrying around in boiling water. The intertwining of light and shadow and the roar of human voices made people feel as if they had traveled back to an ancient era of war and chaos.
What is certain is that this is a passage in the Art Building Castle, not an area over the observation deck. As for whether it is a passage in the tower, Lin Yi cannot make a judgment.
At this time, Maozi was still walking up the steps following the flow of people.
Regrettably, Lin Yi looked around several times, but could not find any device that could display the time.
The pendulum clocks that can be seen everywhere on campus are nowhere to be seen here.
As the sense of substitution deepened, Lin Yi began to gain Mao Feiyang's perception of the surrounding environment. He began to feel the fierce wind swirling in the dark space above his head. Along with the sound of the wind came some shrill screams, like the sound of a hurricane tearing some kind of nylon ribbon.
As his hearing strengthened, he began to capture some sporadic sounds coming from the wall, like the sound of sharp nails scraping the back of the wall hard and continuously, and not just one, but countless numbers...
It’s just that the thickness of this wall is conservatively estimated to be at least half a meter, whether it is the length and width of the materials piled up or the feeling of this castle. What kind of nails are there that can penetrate the sound that makes bones aching and scalp numb by scratching?
Gradually, Lin Yi's sense of touch and vibration feedback to the surrounding environment also began to become sensitive...
Theoretically, this ancient European-style castle has extraordinary bearing capacity for stepping on, and will not have a "rumbling" low vibration like stairs made of other materials, but now he feels it.
Not only from the surrounding art students, but also from other unknown areas.
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The wind howled overhead, and the vibrations in the surrounding walls became more rapid from time to time and then gradually became calmer, as if they were being hit by waves of waves.
Every violent vibration will cause some artists to scream in horror, while some old students responsible for maintaining order scolded in a low but oppressive voice: "Quiet!"
"Silence!!"
"Don't be afraid!"< br />
A few art students began to break away from the crowd, stood to one side and began to direct.
"Follow!"
"Keep going!"
"If you feel tired, step aside and take a rest!"
"Don't step on it, don't be afraid!"
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"Xiao Mao, how are you? If you need a rest, let's take a rest." Yan Jingming glanced at Mao Feiyang, thought for a while and added, "But... we'd better wait until we get there to rest."
Mao Feiyang shook his head: "Brother Yan, I'm not tired."
"That's good, let's go quickly!" Seeing this, Yan Jingming stopped pretending and whispered, "It's just to appease people if we say we're going slowly. If we can go faster, we won't delay. It's... not safe here after all." Mao Feiyang looked stern when he heard this, and silently quickened his pace.
As the climb continued, the bone scraping sound that penetrated the wall became louder and more terrifying. From time to time, there were terrible thunder sounds outside the wall, and some swirling moisture began to pour down with the strong wind in the dark hollow at the top.
This kind of moisture has a damp and sticky feeling. It is not like ordinary water vapor, but more like...
The kind of moisture unique to the beach at the seaside!
Thinking again of the feeling of waves crashing from time to time, Lin Yi felt that the "feeling" just now might not be just a feeling at all, but that they were actually in a wall passage that was hit by waves!
They kept walking up the stairs in such a passage. Outside the wall was a terrifying storm. The huge storm swept the waves and kept beating against the wall. On the outside of the wall, there might be endless pure nocturnal species clinging to them.
That kind of pure nocturnal species was born from the black waves lapping on the rocks, flowed through the muddy swamp where countless smelly fish and rotten shrimps were buried, and then rushed up to the steep cliff...
The Night Watchman may be able to guard a cliff, but he is not a god. Facing the tide of pure nocturnal species, guarding an area may be the limit, while other areas of the Art Building Castle may have fallen into the pollution of pure nocturnal species!
However, Lin Yi still couldn't imagine where Mao Feiyang was, and which area in the art building would encounter such terrifying waves?
He couldn't help but feel dazed, and a ridiculous and weird idea suddenly came into his mind - "Did this space in the art building also undergo some weird changes?"
Just like when they spent the night in the dormitory, the bed flipped 180 degrees, they now seemed to be walking up the stairs, but in fact the entire passage had been flipped?
The direction of gravity has been distorted. They are actually walking on some twisted steps that violate the rules of physics. They seem to be spiraling upward, but they are actually walking downward. Otherwise, what kind of waves can sweep up this castle built on the cliff?
Unless...the waves have submerged part of the castle?
But then again...the dark hole above the stairwell passage really looks like an endless abyss. Unfortunately, in this staircase where time cannot be judged, the loss of space seems to have become a normal state.
This makes Lin Yi very anxious about Mao Feiyang's current situation. The art building... seems to be really in danger!
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder sound seemed to tear apart the dark sky.
loggene in in The thunder has landed on the hearts of Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang . At this moment , the two people 's visions have synchronized at a certain " frequency " . The bright golden light like hot gold flows in the depths of Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang's eyes . At this moment , the whole world once again turned into a primitive and pure black and white exposure film...
His vision seemed to see through perspective the lines of every boulder on the wall. Beyond these intricate lines, there were countless twisted outlines. These were the outlines of pure nocturnal species - the kind of rubber-like pure nocturnal species Lin Yi had seen in the stairwell of the teaching building that exceeded the load capacity of Asan's van. At this moment, their lines were more "human" than in the stairwell, but they still did not break away from the ranks of "crawlers".
They have sharp limbs and soft bodies, like humanoid octopuses or spiders with parts of their limbs turned into blades. They are densely crawling or gliding on the outer wall of the city wall. The weird shapes are filled with chilling details. Just seeing the outlines makes Lin Yi feel an uncontrollable nausea.
And outside the outline of the purebred nocturnal species, Lin Yi also saw something even more terrifying...
The Laughing Angel!
A large number of laughing angels, like ghosts, floated in the strange sky that was so groggy that it was hard to tell whether it was day or night. Some of them were holding hourglasses, and some had empty hands. They were like dragonflies flying low in groups before a heavy rain in a dull summer, surrounding the outside of the wall...
Lin Yi also tried to observe the architectural lines of the Art Building through this black-and-white exposure-like vision to judge Maozi's general location. But before he could find the lines, a smiling angel suddenly appeared in front of him, only separated by a wall!
A large number of Smiling Angels seemed to have sensed this, and turned around, looking across the void at where Lin Yi (Mao Feiyang) and the others were. The smiles on the corners of their mouths began to grin, and their eyebrows were crooked but their pupils were dull, as if a group of fish with dead eyes in the pond had discovered the food thrown by tourists into the water, and rushed over!
With the wall through the wall, Lin Yi could clearly hear the hoarse call mixed with the sound of wind that penetrated into his ears.
The stairwell shook violently, as if it was hit by waves, and a smiling angel flew away from the outer wall!
In the stairwell, the flame on the candlestick swayed violently. After dimming for a moment, it struggled to bloom again, like an old man dragging his tired body to maintain the barrier. Every time he protected, he pulled his dying old body closer to the grave.
While the candlelight flickered, an invisible ripple affected Lin Yi's vision like a ripple, like a stone thrown into the lake. It suddenly shattered Lin Yi's black and white exposure quality vision and pulled him back into the stairwell!
Yan Jingming's face suddenly became serious. He didn't care about other people and focused his attention on Mao Feiyang. He gently protected Mao Feiyang by his side and said in a low voice: "The situation is not good, let's go quickly!"
Thanks to the alliance leader "Full Moon and Qinghui", book friends "usjdnshhs", "Lin skylark", and "book friend 20200602141933492" for their rewards! !
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