Chapter 284 Vision Faceless Tian Bufan, and... Group C Class 18? !
In a trance, Wei Shan's back seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and his mind pictured Wei Shan's appearance when he was surrounded by sky-blue steam in front of other passages in the cafeteria...
"Weisang...?"
The boss's originally slow movements suddenly increased at this moment. Lin Yi still made dodge movements under the subconscious muscle reflex...
However, this time, the boss's speed continued to increase. When Lin Yi appeared as a shadow like Asura's flash in the sky, her figure was also blurred, and she suddenly burst out at a speed that surpassed Lin Yi's flickering speed!
I saw that she had predicted Lin Yi's flashing position. The moment Lin Yi dodged, she stepped on the ground with one foot at a faster speed. Then she twisted her body and kicked out a back kick. The moment Lin Yi dodged and landed, she hit the target without any bias. Lin Yi's chest——
"Boom——"
At this moment, Lin Yi could not tell whether the boss hit directly with his heel or with the ball of his forefoot. He was too late. Feelings, and unable to think about these details at all... At that moment, he only felt a terrifying pressure of a mountain collapsing on his chest, the overwhelming pressure, like being tied to a stone slab and eating the exhaust of an airplane...
Even, at the moment of contact, he did not have any superfluous feelings - he only had the simplest sense of contact.
The next moment, he was knocked out of that state. The dim light, the cool and calm thoughts... were all gone. His vision was lengthened, and the lights in front of his eyes began to flicker...
His entire field of vision turned into a line. He felt like he was kicked away by the boss. He was flying and flying... and was about to fly to the end of the world.
Then, when he was in mid-air, the pain nerves in his body began to feedback pain to his brain...
At first, there was a strange cold feeling, and there was a faint burning sensation in the coldness. The tingling feeling was like a severe winter breaking open his chest and putting a piece of solid ice on his sternum...
He could no longer distinguish between cold and heat. All in all, it was a tingling feeling that could not be described in words...
He seemed to be able to see the spreading spider web-like cracks, centered on his chest, spreading out in all directions, covering all the bones in his body. Since the bones began to spread to the flesh and blood...
"Is this... the same flying kick that the boss used to kill the cuckold?"
"The boss also... thinks too highly of... me..."
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Under the attack of severe pain, Lin Yi's consciousness gradually blurred...
He felt that his body was very light, floating like a broken kite in the strong wind, floating, floating, floating...
He felt that the boundless pain was fading away from him, and he felt that thin clouds had appeared around him...
He seemed to be in the clouds, the kind... similar to the clouds in his dreams.
"Dream...?"
"I...am dreaming...?"
Lin Yi's head was dizzy, but he could tell that this was not real.
But the strange and absurd thing was that he couldn't remember that he had just been eaten by the boss with a fatal flying kick...
Gradually, the sound of "whirring" wind appeared in his ears, and along with the sound of wind, there was a kind of iron chain swinging in the wind. The "clang, clang, clang" sound made by the movement...
He felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, there seemed to be an invisible force dragging his body down. When the feeling of being down to earth appeared, the thin clouds around him suddenly dissipated.
He found himself in the devastated abandoned classroom with alternating lights and shadows. He was surrounded by rows and rows of broken bookshelves.
There is a huge and ferocious hole in the window glass not far away, and the broken fragments look like a bloody mouth full of fangs.
"This is... the bookshelf area in the vision?!"
Lin Yi looked around in horror, but this time, the whole environment was more real than ever.
【Hahaha...】
The broken sculptures hanging by chains on the top of the bookshelf area were constantly swaying in the wind, emitting weird laughter, as if humming some kind of music in a whisper... Lin Yi found that his vision moved uncontrollably, as if being driven by invisible forces to shuttle through the bookshelf area.
In his ears were the "clatter" sound of tattered newspapers swaying in the wind, the "Herodian" sound of the wind constantly shuttling in the bookshelf area, and the constant shaking of iron chains. There were clanging sounds and strange laughter coming from the broken sculptures...
In front of his eyes were rows and rows of bookshelves flashing past him, and one after another yellowed pages swirling in the wind.
Those pages were "squeaking", and with just a glance, you could see that the pages were filled with strange languages of unknown races, or symbols between ancient cuneiform and hieroglyphics...
A series of numbers could be faintly seen on the newspaper, I don't know if they were dates or something...
"He" kept running, bumping into several from time to time. The bookshelves, these dilapidated and abandoned bookshelves, were obviously a little overturned, but when "he" bumped into them, he could still feel a feedback as hard as a stone, which made his body feel sore and numb...
"He" finally ran out of the bookshelf area, but the iron chain above his head was still shaking constantly, and the broken sculptures kept laughing, as if to say that "he" would never be able to escape from here.
When "he" rushed out of the bookshelf area, the scene in front of him shocked him again.
Behind the bookshelf area is...a lecture theater!
"This is indeed a classroom... not a library!"
Lin Yiping once thought that what he saw in this vision was the library in Building D, but now it seems... it doesn't seem to be the case? !
Or... is this vision believable?
If it is not a dream, the credibility seems to be very low. It may be an hallucination formed by putting together various information elements in the mind!
The lecture theater was filled with pseudo-human experiencers that looked like human-shaped tombstones. They were deeply embedded in the seats. Each one had their eyes closed. They seemed to have no breath and were motionless. They looked as if they were dead. No matter "he" shuttled between the chairs, there was no reaction...
"He" ran down the steps and ran to the door of the classroom. The weird wind followed him like a shadow, bringing more and more sounds.
"He" was already far away from the broken window, but the howling and rapid sound of the wind did not decrease but increased.
【Where are you going...】
【You can't leave...】
【Come back...take us away...】
【Take us away...】
【Hehehehe...hahaha...】
【Hehehehe...】
"He" ignored the ridicule of those broken sculptures, opened the door of the classroom and rushed out!
The moment he opened the door, Lin Yi looked back unexpectedly -
It was a classroom, and there was a door number!
He wanted to see which classroom this was!
However, when his eyes fell on the door number, a creepy cold feeling of terror instantly spread from the bottom of his heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
I saw the door sign clearly written——
"'Class C, Class 18'...?!"
"This, this is...?!"
Lin Yi quickly changed his gaze and looked out from the supporting wall of the corridor. Outside the teaching building, he saw a cloud as thick as a thick quilt.
The floor where Class C, Class 18 is located, has actually penetrated into the clouds!
This teaching building is isolated in the clouds, with nothing around it, but it seems that there are higher floors, leading to some unknown world.
At the end of the corridor, light shines through the mottled windows, casting distorted shadows, like the shadows of monsters in ancient myths, lurking in every dark corner.
On the walls of the corridor, mottled lime is exposed under the peeling wall powder. The traces of weather erosion over time seem to reveal the secrets built into the walls...
The swirling air is filled with a damp musty smell, mixed with a faint smell of rust and decay, which makes people think of sunken ships in the deep sea, or a forgotten library from an ancient European era built on the coastline...
Whenever the wind blows, there will be waves of low whimpering sounds in the corridor, like countless souls wailing, or like the whispers of ancient gods.
The clouds and mist flowed slowly in the corridor, sometimes condensing into vague figures, and sometimes dispersing, leaving only a hazy nothingness.
At the end of the corridor, there seems to be a half-open door. The door is hidden in the interlaced and mottled dividing ridge of light and shadow, as if there is a faint light in a certain area behind the layer.
That light is not warm, but has a strange coldness, as if it is the entrance to another world.
Everything behind the door is unknown, full of temptations and dangers. People want to find out, but they also feel fear and terror.
After escaping from the dilapidated classroom, the entire corridor "he" faced was like a corner forgotten by time, full of an empty, strange, and indifferent atmosphere, as well as the kind of thought that goes straight to the depths of people's souls, provoking the desire to explore mysteries in people's hearts, but exuding an indescribable terror.
Here, every stone slab and every crack seems to be hiding an ancient secret...
I saw a shocking crack on the wall whose powder had been corroded by the strong wind and peeled off, as if it had been hit by a giant object held by some invisible big hand.
In the very center of the crack, a broken, rusty pendulum clock beat its pendulum feebly.
It’s just that its time has stopped moving at all. The trembling pendulum is like the last breath hanging in the mouth of a half-dead person. It seems to be non-existent, intermittent, but clinging on.
Suddenly, Lin Yi's ears began to hear a "clang-clang-clang" sound that was not of this world - the sound of a train passing by close to his face.
When this sound appeared, everything he saw began to flash rapidly.
As his vision continued to flicker, intermittent pictures appeared in front of his eyes, like a person walking in a corridor with flickering lights. Every time the light came on, he would find that he had moved forward a little. However, due to the existence of darkness, the original continuous picture was cut into pieces and fell into pieces...
His vision gradually appeared in front of the men's bathroom...
"He" turned on the faucet with trembling hands, and then started to wash his face...
[Lin Yi...]
[Lin... Yi...]
He seemed to hear the sound of chains shaking above his head. He slowly raised his head and saw that the corridor was also filled with broken sculptures, and the places where incandescent lamps should have been turned into broken sculptures hung up by chains...
[Lin Yi...]
He seemed to hear a sound coming from the front...
He realized that the sound came from the mirror, so he raised his head tremblingly...
The person he saw in the mirror was a bald head without any facial features!
The faceless self, the facial muscles squirmed, the mouth opened and closed, but the mouth was covered by the face, and there was only an "O" shaped mouth...
Lin Yi's spine was chilled, and he felt as if someone had pulled out his spine, which was already extremely cold. After being soaked in ice water full of ice cubes for three days and three nights, it was as if it had been put back into his own flesh and blood...
That silent, indescribable feeling of terror, so cold that it seemed to freeze the bone marrow, made him feel a deep sense of suffocation.
"He" washed his face frantically... He didn't know how long he washed his face, and then he looked at the mirror again.
· A face with facial features finally appeared in the mirror, but that face was not his own, but...
· Tian Bufan.
"Tian...Mr. Tian...?!" Lin Yi was startled, as if he thought of something, "Is this...Is this Mr. Tian's field of vision?!" Area...? ‖
"But... that's not right, why..."
Why do those sculptures call him by his name - "Lin Yi" instead of "Tian Bufan"? !
The brief awakening brought by thinking suddenly diluted the boundless fear that was about to dominate him a moment ago. Gradually, the vision in front of him began to flicker from black and white to flickering between two different perspectives...
He saw this abandoned and dilapidated teaching building for a while, and then saw the kind of teaching building where he was originally...
He heard the sound of the broken sculptures hanging by chains, the weird calls, jeers, and the sharp whistling wind, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, only the absolute calmness...
He seemed to see the corridor. Lamps, incandescent lamps hanging from the ceiling, quietly blooming with soft light...
But, among the incandescent lamps, he seemed to see some unusual, somewhat dazzling light, like...LED lights?
While he was in a daze and confusion, his ears seemed to hear a distant, urgent call in the midst of the noise and absolute calm...
"Lin Yi..."
(End of this chapter)