Chapter 324 Cracks in the City Wall
Just as the shadow of the security guard once appeared behind Wei Shan, now the boss and the physical education teachers stand together, holding old kerosene lamps, showing the shadow of the "night watchman".
Different from Wei Shan's half-hearted security guard figure, this "night watchman" figure is extremely real, as if a real night watchman with an upper body has been summoned!
The Forest of the Dead stared at him with eager eyes, and the black wave surged endlessly. Lin Yi felt that his position was very awkward. Although the change of layers brought him along, his path back to the body was restricted by the Forest of the Dead. The path was just like the frame dropped and stuck in a dead corner when playing a game. He could not advance and could not retreat. It was really difficult to hold on.
Forest of the Dead then frantically chanted those weird chants against his face. One sentence after another, "I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer for Tapte Sjeler fanTome" sounded in his ears like an old lady chanting sutras, and Lin Yi... was almost getting used to it!
This is not the case, but his brain has used all the computing power to track the structure and reorganization of the dome, and there is no extra time for himself to "listen to the teachings".
It turns out that this is the fucking sage time.
When you have exhausted all your energy on one thing, even if an XP girl with an appetite gives you a big pendulum swing, you can be calm and calm.
This is simply another heresy that runs counter to Wei Liang's XP-oriented eccentric skills - the sage flow.
"I'm tired... I'm really tired..." Lin Yi sighed helplessly, really wanting to just fall asleep like this.
Of course, he also knows that it is just a talk, and it is okay to hang up after getting tired, because his will at the moment is really indestructible.
But it is definitely impossible to sleep. Once you fall asleep, your will, no matter how indestructible, becomes weak and weak.
He suddenly discovered that in different areas of the "city wall", figures seemed to be embedded in the wall bricks.
These figures, without exception, are all experience students and sports students who are currently in the dome. They seem to be completely unaware of the changes in the layers and are still enjoying the "feast" seriously.
"Wait!"
Lin Yi reacted suddenly. It was not so much that they were not aware of the changes in the layer, but rather that they were not aware of these changes in the layer level at all!
In Lin Yi's eyes, the dome has now become a "city wall", but in the eyes of those in the dome, the dome is still a dome!
He only saw the "city wall" because his spirit or consciousness had completely entered this layer!
Did he lose the layer, or did the layer affect him?
Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?
Is he Zhuang Zhou or Butterfly?
Lin Yi felt waves of suffocation and could no longer think about such things.
His mental strength is completely insufficient.
At this time, I heard the voices of the boss and the physical education teachers resounding loudly on the city wall:
""De jager lyset i tke blir til er"! "
The power of the Night Watchman's commandment cannot be heard under the normal layer, but here, the specific words and symbols seem to really incite the fluctuations of extraordinary power. Just like the words follow the law, they turn into waves and push out, creating golden ripples visible to the naked eye in the dark and cold world.
A kind of brilliant and awe-inspiring inspiration that "wherever the commandment reaches, evil spirits will retreat and all actions will be unobstructed", Lin Yi was shocked beyond measure.
"Is this the true foundation of the gymnasium?"
At this moment, he really understood that this iron law of the night watchman was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary polluters.
The laws contained here are like the most direct programming of extraordinary power, guiding the change of power from the root. It is not a trivial matter on the physical level at all.
The gap in levels is too big to be justified.
Under the spread of the golden ripples of the sound waves, the lines on the city wall were like the dents on the copybook, gradually filled with the golden aura... In the end, the city wall in Lin Yi's vision looked like this golden color.
Lin Yi was startled, and then he realized that "Minecraft" was still "writing" information!
But he was clearly exhausted mentally and physically, but he remained unyielding as if he had locked away the last drop of blood - no, this may not be a blood lock on a conscious level, but a... relative balance of supply and consumption!
This means that at this time, the supplies that his conscious body received, except for holding this breath of immortal energy, all the other supplies were consumed in "writing" the information on the city wall!
Not only did he "perceive" the structure of the dome layer, he also "perceived" the structure of the city wall on this layer? !
And all of this... Just like his body relied on instinct to directly exert its self-healing ability and bypassed his subjective will, now his consciousness also relies on instinct to directly bypass his subjective will to perceive the structure of the city wall?
No...then what kind of thing is "I"? !
Am I isolated by "I"?
What the hell...
What is strange and miraculous is that he actually found his own body at a certain fitting point on the city wall.
The moment he saw his own body, his whole body froze as if he had been struck by lightning.
His body now... seems to be a whirlpool, frantically devouring all the surrounding atmosphere.
That’s right, all the scents, a lot of blue-green scent, a small amount of red scent, a trace of gray and gold scent...all of them were absorbed by him!
And the situation this time was different from the "just take a spoonful to drink" situation at the beginning. This time, he refused to accept anyone who came, and almost absorbed the gray mist...
And after being absorbed by him, these were annihilated and reorganized at the first opportunity, and through an unknown transformation path, turned into... golden breath!
These golden breaths gradually filled his body, and then burned like a flame. Finally, the wisps of breath floated out of his body and drifted to... the location where his conscious body is!
Being surrounded by the golden aura, he did have a strange experience, but more than 90% of the aura was consumed immediately and turned into the power to expand "my world". Only less than 10% of the power was left to stabilize his consciousness from the chanting of the Forest of Steles of the Dead.
"Wait, that sound wave..."
He suddenly realized that the golden ripples in the sound wave were not the manifestation of the sound wave in his perception, but he used the fluctuation of the sound wave to mark the golden aura on it, and used this fluctuation to amplify his own perception, so as to better perceive the composition of the city wall!
All of this seems to have been used by his computing power!
But none of this was led by him - this is the most absurd place.
He is still writing information, still writing information...
The composition of the city wall seems to be analyzed by him.
Gradually, he seemed to find some subtle... "cracks" on the city wall.
These cracks are definitely not design problems, they are more like scratches that have appeared due to countless years of struggle.
These cracks are densely packed, like the lines on a cantaloupe, covering the lower half of the city wall. They are like evil words or symbols emerging from the black tide at the bottom of the city wall, and then climbing up like a wall-creeper, twisted and twisted, as shocking as fine blood vessels.
Such cracks were originally invisible in the dim environment, but as the golden aura spread, not only the dents on the city wall were traced, but even such cracks were clearly visible.
The boss and the physical education teachers seemed to have already noticed this problem, because as they chanted the commandments loudly, the wisps of light hanging from the old kerosene lamps fell down like dust, falling on the surface of the city wall like spring rain.
They used the commandments to guide their extraordinary power to repair the cracks in the city wall, and started a tug-of-war with the damage caused by the tide and gray fog to the city wall.
But it is obvious that the physical education teachers have always been at a slight disadvantage, and those cracks are left over from the long-term separatist war.
Each "feast" is a contest between the executives of the sports department and the invading forces in the gray fog. It is also an action in which they use the "feast" to repair the city wall, or try to contain the invading force from causing more serious damage to the city wall.
Furthermore, he also discovered that the black tide outside the Forest of Dead Steles and the city wall was constantly pouring power into those cracks.
However, the degree of penetration of these cracks is not high, and the progress of penetration is also very slow, just like digging a tunnel with a spoon. But everyone knows the reason why a thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant nest. If such a crack appears on the impregnable city wall, then this place will definitely become the source of the collapse of the city wall.
Thinking of this, he seemed to see a scene of the city wall collapsing in the future...
Collapsed city walls, broken cities, and black tide overturned the city walls, like a tsunami, rushing across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, submerging everything behind... The handle of the old kerosene lamp sank powerlessly into the bottom of the sea...
"Boom——"
Lin Yi suddenly came to his senses. He realized that all coincidences are inevitable. It would not be a coincidence that he could discover the cracks. In the future, he may also be one of the members who repair the cracks.
"Wait a minute...repair the crack?" Lin Yi was startled.
It can be repaired, but...does he have this ability?
He noticed the golden radiance of the old kerosene lamp...
He also noticed the golden aura transformed from his body...
These golden auras... continuously provided energy for him to activate "My World", and this level of extraordinary power seemed to be the kind of... golden power that the boss and the physical education teachers used the old kerosene lamps to exert?
Gold... seems to be a power different from the ordinary pollution system!
The brilliance of the angel seems to be golden!
No, no, no... He remembered wrongly. The angel was not a golden light, but like a glass with all kinds of light, but it was covered with a layer of brilliance.
As for gold...
Lin Yi suddenly remembered that he had actually ignored a kind of golden power that was always around him!
Eyes!
Whether they are night watchmen or security guards, teachers, sports students, art students or contaminated experience students, their eyes are all golden!
That is to say, gold is actually a broader and purer power, but... it is rarely truly mastered by people!
"Golden pollution can even recharge light bulbs!"
Thinking of this, he looked at his own body, which was still absorbing the breath of everything around him and converting them into golden breath...
He had not yet mastered this ability, but his body could use it driven by instinct.
what does that mean?
This means that he now has a hydraulic press. He does not need to know the principle, he only needs to know how to operate it this way and that, and it will work.
And it seems that this hydraulic press is still limited in time. If it runs out this time, it is still a question whether it can be started safely by chance next time.
In this case, perhaps the immediate crisis can be resolved - he looked at the Forest of Steles of the Dead.
This thing seems to be on the same layer as his consciousness.
He hasn't figured out the principle of "Minecraft" yet, so he can't tell whether this thing broke into his idea like the fog under the bridge in Building C of the teaching building, or whether it used his idea to influence him from the quantum state like the laughing angel in the dormitory.
The only thing that can be determined is that this wave of forest of dead monuments is really coming towards him. It is unknown whether it has anything to do with the mysterious creature in the underwater hollow.
Originally, he only needed his conscious body to return to his true body, but this road was blocked by the Forest of Steles of the Dead.
Then his remaining solution is to survive from the cracks in the Forest of Dead Steles...
However, as soon as he focused his attention on the Forest of Dead Steles, the chants from the Forest of Dead Steles began to pour in again like an overwhelming sea. It was as if he had been thrown into a noisy zoo. It was annoying to hear nothing else.
The Laughing Angel mainly focuses on the spirit, the Angry Angel, mainly focuses on the material, while the Alien Angel starts directly from the layer... And things involving the layer are the most difficult to interfere with, and the only way is to save yourself!
He only needs to slightly influence the "gravity" of the Forest of Dead Steles on him, and he can run back to his own body.
In this process, the golden breath may be the key.
He then looked at the cracks on the city wall. As soon as he thought about it, his field of vision zoomed directly in front of the cracks, as if his consciousness had floated over.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at his own body - No, I can move?
But unfortunately, he still seems to be unable to get close to the main body. As long as he is not close to the main body, he can move freely in this "layer", which is very strange.
(End of this chapter)