Chapter 297 Vision, Jungle, Portal, and Coastline
Who would have thought that the puppet Li Kai would not die immediately after his heart exploded!
He could feel that the vitality of the dummy Li Kai was rapidly deflating like a tire with a hole poked in it, but deflating was also a process.
He thought the dummy Li Kai would blow up like a balloon, but he didn’t expect that it would just look like a tire?
"Miscalculation!"
Before he could figure out the next step, the stinging feeling gradually "deepening" coming from his back made him feel the threat of death again.
But he really couldn't move at the moment.
He and the fake Li Kai are now like the two dead people at the top of the pile of corpses after the war, nailed to death by spears and countless random arrows.
The only thing Lin Yi can move is his palm, while every piece of flesh of the puppet Li Kai is exerting force, just like a dying octopus trying to strangle its prey with the last bit of strength.
Suddenly, Lin Yi began to crazily devour the surrounding "primitive pollution" like a bottomless pit. His subconscious urged the "primordial pollution" to transform into sky-blue breath, repairing the broken body...
In this way, although he was still being hurt by the pseudo-man Li Kai, under the influence of the sky-blue breath and his own strong recovery power, it could not be said to completely offset the damage caused by the other party, but at least it curbed further damage to his body.
He failed to kill the dummy Li Kai instantly, but with his strong recovery power, he could kill it even if it took a little time.
Die...must!"
"Holy shit...this plot is wrong!" Lin Yi's forehead was already covered with sweat. "Shouldn't a normal script say "impossible" and just wait for death? What kind of novel plot is "must die"?!"
If a bad boy were here, he would definitely say helplessly, Brother, you are a villain, this kind of positive energy operation of exchanging one limit for one when you are about to die should not appear on your body, and then take out the Seven Deadly Sins and give it a slash.
But he does not have the seven deadly sins, he only has himself.
But since the other party had decent lines, he could only shamelessly shout out the lines that every villain would shout:
"No, I have to live!"
Yes, he must survive.
There is no reason, not to take another look at the boss or Li Huiyuan, nor to laugh with Wei Liang again, but the most pure and physiological desire to live.
I don’t want to die, and I can’t die, so... I have to live.
His eyes rekindled the dazzling golden flames, and his pupils were like the sun rising in the dark night. At this moment, all the breath flowed into the body of the pseudo Li Kai along his palm, crazily crushing its last vitality.
But the dummy Li Kai seemed unusually calm.
"Let's die together."
His lines are still so positive, like a hero dying alone, which makes Lin Yi feel more and more like a complete bastard.
The next moment, all the cold hairs on Lin Yi's body stood up. His scalp was numb as if someone had stabbed him with an electric baton. A creepy sense of crisis suddenly rose up from the body of the pseudo-Li Kai, swallowing him up like an abyss!
The pseudo-man Li Kai detonated all the extraordinary power in his body.
He blew himself up.
And Lin Yi was at the center of the self-destruction.
Lin Yi felt that an extremely compressed energy was released in front of him, and the vision in front of him was slightly distorted by this impact.
With the sound of a heavy explosion, an indescribable feeling came overwhelmingly like a tsunami, drowning Lin Yi from all directions.
Lin Yi could only see a white light in front of his eyes, and even the pain was wiped out, and he couldn't feel anything.
Art is an explosion, and once it explodes it lasts a lifetime.
Too plain and simple.
Too pure.
It's so...fucking.
"Boss, do you know that the dummy Li Kai will explode?!"
"So you firmly believe that it can't kill me?"
If this is the boss's idea, So at the last moment when the white light occupied Lin Yi's entire field of vision, Lin Yi had never trusted his boss's judgment of himself so much...
The white light gradually dissipated...
He heard some rumors.
Good news...still alive.
The sound of the wind seems to be accompanied by some sound of water waves.
Bad news...this is definitely not a gymnasium.
After knowing the worst outcome, Lin Yi was very calm.
"First of all, we need to make sure... I dropped the layer this time, or I was bombed to the point of death, and then from other people's perspective..."
"Or, each of them takes a little bit..."
The white light dissipated, and Lin Yi's vision gradually became clearer.
He seemed to be deep in a dense forest, and the end of his field of vision seemed to be...a white light?
"Hey... this environment... seems a bit familiar..."
Lin Yi thought of the scene when Mu Daxian and Mao Zi were traveling deep in the green forest, but this seemed a little different from that.
"It's not the scene from that time, but..."
It's the scene in the vision that appeared when he was getting a lot of information from H comics in the classroom!
Fortunately, this perspective is still moving at a speed that is not human, which means that Lin Yi did not drop the layer or enter the hallucination, but his perspective jumped to someone else.
Because he had moved his perspective before, but that movement was affected by his subjective will.
So whose perspective will it be this time?
So far, the only perspectives he has entered in his dreams are Tian Gongzi, Wei Sang, and Mao Zi, and it seems that he has brought some of Kuai Kuai with him.
As for Liangzi...he has never seen Wei Liang's perspective.
Not to mention whether he has Wei Liang's perspective, even if he does, he is still sparring passionately with Xiao Zhouzi at this time!
So... Mr. Tian?
That dilapidated and abandoned teaching building seems to be Mr. Tian’s perspective, so it should be ruled out...
What about Mao Zi?
Mao Zi’s perspective is on the Art Building layer. The last time the perspective was switched, he was still in that staircase. This should be ruled out...
So... is it Weisang or Kuai Kuai?
If he had to choose one, Lin Yi would prefer it to be Kuai Kuai’s perspective.
Kuai Hongji is a relatively solitary person among Lin Yi’s roommates. He is gloomy and silent, reticent, like a person living in the shadows, and is affectionately called Yin Bi by Wei Sang.
"First of all, let's be clear... I'm in the gym."
Lin Yi muttered in his heart.
The next moment, the originally clear picture in front of him immediately had some ripple-like undulations. He seemed to see an incandescent lamp in the dazzling white light...
He seemed to see the shadow of anti-slip rubber appearing on the edge of his vision. At the same time, the boundless pain began to become clear...
"Is it so easy to anchor back?"
"Forget it...don't anchor yet."
Lin Yi freed his mind and stopped thinking about "he was in the gym." Gradually, he no longer felt the pain, and his fluctuating perspective became clear again.
He decided to take a look at this perspective.
So he saw the dense forest filled with mist again. The thick mist floated on the ground like dust. The whole world was like a dilapidated fairyland with exhausted spiritual energy.
"It seemed like I had seen that place in a vision..."
"Could this not be Kuai Kuai's perspective, but a place where "I" had been before...?"
The forgotten memory fragments in my mind appeared in my mind in the form of visions from time to time... Like... decompression?
Is it Mr. Tian’s kind of memory awakening?
Then is this my perspective or...memory?
As the perspective continues to move deeper, the mist in the deep forest becomes thicker and thicker, and the surrounding trees become older and older. The thick trunks are covered with old bark of dry pine, and the mottled light and shadow seem to take people into an old yellowed photo.
Gradually, the trees began to twist into strange shapes, and the mist wrapped around the treetops like ribbons. Through the mist, it seemed that the ground was covered with a thick layer of musty fallen leaves...
The wind from nowhere blew the ground, and under the fallen leaves, it seemed like... the earth was full of cracks, and under the earth, dark red lava-like material was flowing...
There is an indescribable sense of depression permeating this world. The entire forest seems to be the body hair on the giant's body, the earth is the dry and cracked skin, and the mist is the steam lingering on the skin... It is different from the sky-blue steam of sports students and the green mist of art students. It is another kind of... gray mist!
The dense forest filled with gray fog, at the end, seems to be the portal to another world...
But it is not a pure door, but a vast expanse of white light mist. The light mist fills the darkest place deep in the dense forest, and the brightness is strange and bizarre.
Lin Yi became more and more convinced that this was not Kuai Kuai's perspective, but his vision!
It's just that compared to the last vision, this time's vision is obviously much clearer, and even has a lot more details.
His perspective began to approach the portal, and he knew that behind the portal was a coastline. The last time he had a vision, he did not find the shadow of the Art Building on the coastline, but he felt that it was the Art Building layer!
Through the depths of the dense forest, it seems that you will reach the layer where the art building is located.
However, just when he thought the perspective this time would be the same as last time, he saw a huge black shadow seem to flash across the dense forest on the other side... ..."
"Clang, clang, clang..."
The sound of metal pieces rubbing against swords could be heard from all around, and the mysterious species deep in the jungle seemed to be wandering around like souls.
Some weird, tiny whispers slowly sounded from some unknown corners. They were mixed with the whining wind, the subtle trembling of leaves, and the sound of rolling sand and pebbles. They were crushed and floated out bit by bit...
It seemed to be a hoarse, hoarse call, which seemed to say:
【fanT……ome…fRa…forR…idEn…】
【fanTome fRa...forR...idEn...]
ˆ What a long-lost calling rhythm...
ˆ "This is..."
ˆ "The sound of a cult choir!"
ˆ "Alien angel... Forest of the Dead?!"
Lin Yi looked around in horror. The mist in the dim forest was almost solid, with layers upon layers like thousands of mountains. But deep in the mist, in a deep realm that was almost beyond the reach of light and shadow, something huge seemed to be lurking.
"That's not the Forest of Steles of the Dead..."
This is Lin Yi's intuition.
He felt that it seemed to be something more terrifying, its shape was like a moving wall, it was moving slowly on the ground, it seemed to be some kind of weird black snake...
But in his knowledge, no snake had such a huge size.
He immediately thought of the terrifying flow of people who had been chasing Mao Zi and Mu Daxian. Perhaps only that kind of people had such a body shape. However, pure night crawlers were soft things, so how could there be that kind of sound of metal rubbing against iron?
At this moment, he heard a sound in the wind, like a melodious whistle penetrating through the fog, floating on the wind from the depths of the ocean, seeming to have crossed the barriers of time, drifting through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally arrived here...
That was...
【I Avgru...Nnen av tKe og mr...ke jaGer for…Tapte Sjeler… fanTome! 】
【I AvgruNnen... av tKe og mrke... jaGer forTapte... Sjeler fanTome...】
As soon as the sound appeared, Lin Yi felt dizzy. He felt that the surrounding environment began to undergo irregular distortions, the green forest belt became like seaweed, and the whole world seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.
"No... I have to go back!"
Lin Yi felt that this sound was constantly stimulating him, trying to break through the limits of his cognition. While his mind was still clear, this time's "observation" had to stop here.
Just when he had this idea and was about to anchor himself back to the gymnasium, he suddenly found that his vision suddenly seemed to be rushing through the only stable place in the distorted environment - the portal covered with a layer of white light mist.
"Something happened?!"
In an instant, he passed through the portal.
Everything was so familiar. When his vision recovered, he sent his vision to the coastline again.
The sea breeze carried a salty and moist smell, and the black waves pushed to the beach and then slowly returned to the sea. The foam on the beach broke at his feet, like bubbles spit out by crabs...
The sound in his ears became louder and louder, and was finally completely drowned by the deafening roar of the huge waves hitting the rocks.
On this desolate coastline, there are no traces of seagulls or birds. He seems to be the only life between heaven and earth.
He seemed to hear a voice coming from behind him. He wanted to look back, but a strange idea came to his mind.
"Don't Look Back"
(End of this chapter)