Chapter 353 The overwritten lobby of the Art Building (1000 words added)
"Old Mo... I feel like something is peeping at us..." Lin Yi felt a little uncomfortable. Walking through here, he did not feel sick because of this dark and depressing environment, but felt a creepy chill because of this sense of peeping.
It is hard to imagine how difficult their situation would have been if he had not followed Lao Mo, and if Lao Mo had not had a prop similar to a kerosene lamp in his hand.
"Sense of peeping...?" Lao Mo pondered for a moment, "I didn't feel it...Yes, your senses are better than mine, and you even determined the location of the Art Building. What does that feel like? Is it a threat?"
Something that even Lao Mo didn't sense? Lin Yi was suddenly surprised and quickly expressed the feeling he had.
However, after hearing this, Lao Mo frowned and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Maybe... it's a sculpture."
"Sculpture...?" Such a long-lost word made Lin Yi feel a little unfamiliar, "What kind of sculpture? It's not an ordinary sculpture, right?"
If it was an ordinary sculpture, Lao Mo wouldn't show such a solemn expression.
Lao Mo shook his head and said: "It is a very ancient sculpture. In other words, there was no concept of 'sculpture' at that time. You have to know that many conceptual definitions are the reinforcement of the cognition of later generations."
Lao Mo added: "Let's go, you will see them soon... The situation will be a bit complicated, just ignore their existence." Soon, a white light appeared in front of the two of them. This is the inevitable visual difference when looking from a dark place to a bright place, and Lin Yi knew that that side should be the art building hall filled with candlesticks and chandeliers.
As we get closer to the lobby, the wind becomes more violent. This is the effect of the wind duct, but it also shows from the side that there is one air outlet, or even multiple air outlets, inside the art building that is supposed to be closed.
"The situation seems really not optimistic..." The ominous premonition in Lin Yi's heart became stronger and stronger. The last time Maozi came, the weather was abnormal, with wind and rain, but it was not as bad as now.
But then again, so far, he has only seen the pure night species and the Laughing Angel. Is this just the gray mist invasion?
"Old Mo... what exactly is the gray mist invasion?" Lin Yi couldn't help but ask.
Lao Mo was stunned for a moment: "Isn't what you saw just part of the gray fog invasion?"
"Is it just these?"
"'Just'?" Lao Mo couldn't help but sneered, "Don't forget just because you are used to the height of the sky. Although he himself is still a frog, the frog that leaves the deep well just changes from the frog at the bottom of the well to the frog outside. In essence, it is still a frog..."
"You think it is simple because I am here and it is there..."
Old Mo raised the string of big eyeballs in his hand.
「如果没有的话……」
他随意地将那串大眼珠子丢了出去。
The big glowing eyeballs pushed forward like a signal gun thrown into a deep well. The light along the way dispersed all the pure nocturnal species hidden in the darkness. However, as the big eyeballs left your hand, the dim environment instantly closed in like a quagmire. Those purebreds hidden in the shadows were The nocturnal species finally showed their greedy desires and strong murderous intentions towards Lin Yi and Lao Mo...
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"Old Mo!" Lin Yi exclaimed.
"Be calm and don't be impatient."
With the sound of Lao Mo's dry voice, the invisible realm expanded. Lin Yi, who was located in the center of the realm, suddenly felt the discomfort of a supernatural power being forcibly extracted from his body. The purebred night-walkers who had originally rushed over were also pressed hard to the ground as if they were suddenly blessed with a super strong gravity.
A large number of purebred night crawlers fell to the ground, and some green powder particles kept coming out of their bodies, and then they all poured into Lao Mo's body...
Lao Mo walked forward and picked up the big eyeballs that were thrown out.
The warm light enveloped them again, but a layer of sweat appeared on Lin Yi's back.
"Did you see it?" Lao Mopi said with a smile, "relative safety... is based on absolute strength."
"Gulu..."
Lin Yi looked at the shriveled sculpture that almost fell to his feet, which seemed to have been drained of blood. He swallowed silently and nodded.
Lao Mo glanced at the laughing angels who had illusory shapes and ignored the walls of the corridor of the art building, and muttered: "I didn't fool them... they all seem to have learned well."
"Huh?" Lin Yi was startled, "What do you mean?"
"I just found a laughing angel holding a lamp."
"The laughing angel holding the lamp? What's the term for this?" Lin Yi knew that it was the laughing angel transformed by the hostess.
Lao Mo said: "That is the key for you to return to campus."
Lin Yi was startled, thinking about the cause and effect, he couldn't help but guess: "Do you want to transform them back to the dormitory supervisor, and then let the dormitory supervisor take me away?"
Lao Mo looked at Lin Yi in surprise, his eyes were so weird for the first time, and it had a feeling of "Chang Wei, you still said you don't know martial arts": "Do you fucking...know too much?"
Even Lao Mo couldn't help but swear.
"Uh...I...wasn't..." Lin Yi quickly told the story of being chased by the Laughing Angel in the gym, and then Teacher Wang took action to "bring it back to its original shape", "...such and such, so I know it!"
Lao Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay... I thought your kid had been a dormitory these days... In that case, the reason why you were targeted by the Laughing Angel during the day was probably because you were stained with "ashes"."
"'Should', 'Just' "?!" Lin Yi's eyelids twitched fiercely: "Are there more reasons?"
"These are not very important to you now." Lao Mo said, "Let's go first. If you can't catch the Smiling Angel with the Lantern, you can only take the time to hunt one..."
Lin Yi asked: "The laughing angel holding the lamp is the host, right?"
Lao Mo nodded and said: "Yes... After the kerosene lamp's protection of the host failed, excessive supernatural power began to penetrate the identity of the host, eventually transforming them into the laughing angel."
"So the laughing angel is actually formed by excessive pollution?"
" You can't just look at the appearance, it's like when you study chemistry, the same substance will have completely different reactions under different catalytic conditions. "
"Old kerosene lamp... is it a catalytic condition?"
"This is an analogy. Not all laughing angels are born in this way, but one of the ways of birth is to cause more pollution after the lantern fails..."
"Does an expired old kerosene lamp produce extraordinary power that is different from the characteristics of "light", similar to the dark side of extraordinary power?"
"I don't know, whatever you want to understand, anyway, compared to "there is no old kerosene lamp in hand", the danger caused by "forcing the use of an expired old kerosene lamp" is more unpredictable. "
Hearing this, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched fiercely. If being kicked by the boss before was a joke, then if he really becomes the Smiling Angel, he will probably be crushed by the boss...
"Nima... please don't let that day happen..."
Lin Yi shivered hard, but he immediately realized something: "Hey, Lao Mo, what you just said is... Hunting the Laughing Angel? Is it the kind of Laughing Angel that can be transformed back into the Host? "Yes."
"What will happen to the Host?" "Dead?"
Lao Mo's face turned dark when he heard this: "After you hunted something, is it possible that that thing is still alive?"
"The dormitory manager..."
"When they become Laughing Angels, they already have some power over life and death, and they also become the objects of life and death." Lao Mo said coldly, "If your friends become Laughing Angels, then they are no longer the people you know... I understand..."
"Huh?"
h "You've been in the gymnasium... and seen the dormitory manager peeled off from the layer, so you think there is a chance that the Laughing Angel can be saved, right?"
Lin Yi nodded: "Yes..."
“That’s just survivor bias.” Lao Mo said, “Only those laughing angels who appear in the gym have a certain chance of being transformed back, and even if they are stripped of their ‘human beings’, they have a small chance of regaining their cognition and becoming a ‘human being’. Very low..."
"During the time when I became a black bib chef, I met only a limited number of people..."
Lin Yi pursed his lips, and he knew that one of them might be Mu Daxian.
The secrets of Mu Daxian are really many and complicated.
Lin Yi stopped asking about the dormitory manager because the corridor had reached the end.
He tugged at his soaked school uniform. Miraculously, such a strong wind was not able to take away all his body temperature. The blue breath in his body was like a heater to maintain the vitality of his body. The soaked clothes did not have any impact on his actions except for some physical discomfort.
The effect of the air duct was maximized the moment Lin Yi walked out of the corridor. The strong wind blew him so hard that he could hardly move forward, as if the front was not the hall of an art building, but a cliff by the sea.
White light enveloped Lin Yi, and the strong wind made his clothes rustle. At that moment, there seemed to be some sounds that he shouldn't hear in his ears.
The strong wind reverberated strongly in his ears, and the wind pipe effect also brought a more rapid wind sound. In such a howling and sharp wind sound, it should have been impossible to hear any unnecessary sounds, but another sound that was independent of the wind sound began to appear in Lin Yi's ears... the sound of iron chains!
ification is the sound of the chain being dragged and moving slowly on the ground !
The sound came from nowhere. It seemed to be in the wind, but it didn't seem to be in the wind. It seemed to have reached Lin Yi's ears through some completely independent channel.
From the depths of the iron chain, a low echo sounded, with a hint of evil, gloomy, strange, and cold flavor. The sound had no origin and no direction from which it came. It seemed to fall directly on his heart.
The voice is saying...
[Lin Yi...you are finally here...]
At this moment.
Something seemed to explode in Lin Yi's mind, and the white light in front of his eyes dimmed at a rapid speed...
The scene of the lobby of the Art Building began to appear in his field of vision, and a slight feeling appeared on his shoulder - Lao Mo's palm was resting there.
"What's going on?" Lao Mo asked, "Your body temperature dropped to freezing point in about three seconds. Even the blue aura of the sports department had no effect at all."
"Ah? This...!" Lin Yi lost his voice, "I...I just heard some kind of calling..."
As soon as he heard the word "calling", a cold golden light suddenly flashed in Lao Mo's somewhat gloomy eyes: "'Call...calling... sound...'? What is the content?"
"It's just...just calling my name."
Old Mo looked Lin Yi up and down strangely: "What's the use of calling your name? Besides, you now... have no identity. What can ignore the effect of the "Shadow of Root" scales and directly see your "identity"?" "
"I don't know either..." Lin Yi said with a sad face, "I won't drag you down like this, right?"
"Probably... no?" Lao Mo twitched the corner of his mouth. He originally thought he was bringing a power bank, but it turned out to be a nuclear power plant, and now he discovered that the problem was even bigger.
Lin Yi is not only a nuclear power plant, but also a nuclear power plant with nuclear leakage.
Now he was no longer calm, "How many days have you fucking joined the school?"
"Today is the fourth day..."
"..." Lao Mo was silent, finally he finally came to his senses and said, "You guy... it's definitely not your first time here."
"This is my first time..." Lin Yi said weakly.
"Okay, if I say no, it's not, and it's useless for you to say yes." Lao Mo interrupted, "Memory is still very easy to tamper with today's methods... If I'm not wrong, your kid's memory must not be normal, right?"
"Uh..." Lin Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lao Mo looked at it and immediately showed a look of deep understanding: "Okay, I may know..."
"What do you know? Why don't you tell me, I actually... don't know anything." Lin Yidao.
Lao Mo looked at him deeply: "I can't say... at least, I can't say."
"No, Lao Mo, why did you start to be the Riddler?"
“It’s not that I want to get rid of the Riddler, but your situation, I have seen it once... You have to know that the tampering of memory is a kind of "overwriting", but even the "overwriting" of an art student requires a steady stream of overwriting to maintain the overwriting state... And this situation will change over time. It will weaken with the passage of time."
"You don't need me to guess, you will know everything in a short time."
Hearing Lao Mo's words, Lin Yi couldn't help but be stunned. What Tian Bufan said to him sounded like thunder in his ears.
《The Fifth Day》
As long as you wait until the fifth day, you will tell him everything.
"Could Mr. Tian overwrite my memory, and then this overwriting will disappear on the fifth day?"
"Then wait... until Mr. Tian tells the truth."
Lin Yi took a long breath and began to focus on this hall.
The strange thing is that the wind in the corridor is extremely strong, but there is no wind at all in the lobby of the art building, as if there are two different worlds.
The lobby of the art building has a large chandelier hanging from the curved dome with exquisite carvings. The entire hall is filled with a mysterious and majestic feeling.
Lao Mo looked around and muttered: "Sure enough, this place has also been invaded..."
"What?" Lin Yi suspected that he heard wrongly, "This place has also been invaded? How is it possible? Isn't everything normal here?"
"Normal? This is just what you see in your eyes..." Lao Mo said in a low voice, "There is already a river of blood here, and a mountain of bones, but you can't see it..."
Lin Yi suddenly realized: "It's 'overwriting'! The art student has overwritten this place?!"
Lao Mo's eyes focused on some weird things. While looking at the place, he said: "The art student has overwritten the layout of the hall. This is a huge trap, the first hurdle to intercept the pure nocturnal species!"
Hearing Lao Mo's words, Lin Yi was like a person who had been deceived by lies and was suddenly awakened. He noticed a hint of awkwardness in the seemingly normal environment in front of him.
This is like observing a photo taken by visual error. If someone doesn't tell you the problem in the photo, you will only be immersed in the initial cognitive bias.
But now, Lin Yi is gradually seeing the truth.
A cluster of pale golden flames rose up in his eyes, and with the appearance of light and shadow, everything he saw became distorted.
With the change of vision, everything changed like fading, the things overwritten on the surface gradually disappeared, and the chilling and horrifying scene at the bottom slowly emerged...
His school uniform swayed again, and the wind in the layer finally blew to him.
This is the wind in the corridor, mixed with a trace of the smell of blood, permeating the entire hall.
Patches of blood-red began to appear in Lin Yi's vision. This was not the bloody aura of the angry angel, but... blood mist!
(End of this chapter)