Chapter 373 Rapidly switching horizons
X May 10, 2023, 2:23, under the clock tower of the Art Building, under the giant quantum clock "Temple", endless air waves spurted downward from the bell mouth, drowning Lin Yi's body like the flames of a rocket.
Under that terrifying arrogance, Lin Yi was left with only a charred shadow, and his body seemed to be only a skeleton...
…
The same moment.
Lin Yi felt that his consciousness was broken into countless fragments. Washed away by the air waves of the "Temple", the world in front of him was like the scenery seen on a high-speed train.
He saw the super nocturnal species densely covering the entire wall like wall-crawlers, as well as the twisted wall cracks and the evil nocturnal species in the collapse. Their sticky bodies seemed to have formed insect joints and reptile scales, but also had the teeth and eyes of wild beasts... A needle pierced his brain, causing his spirit to almost collapse...
He saw another deep corridor, the end of which could be seen at a glance, but now it seemed to have turned into an endless abyss. Every step forward felt like stepping on the same spot, and like suddenly crossing a long distance. The door in the distance was close to him sometimes, and out of reach sometimes, as if the space was constantly folding and stretching...
He saw many things overlapping together, and saw the cold rain pouring down, as if it had penetrated into the art building and fell into a corner...
Suddenly, he saw a group of art students!
In a lecture theater that looks like an opera house, a large number of art students slumped to the ground. Their hair was as messy as withered grass, their faces were covered with dirt and dried tomato sauce, and their eyes were sunken into their sockets. From struggling tenaciously to being accompanied by life, The emptiness that appeared due to the passage of time ended up like two dry wells...
Their lips were as dry and cracked as stone sculptures, their bodies were still trembling slightly, their dark green robes were in tatters, and tomato sauce was constantly seeping out of their bodies...
The classroom was full of "hissing" sounds. Fragments of nocturnal species and some active super nocturnal species could be seen everywhere on the ceiling, walls, and ground...
"This... this place has fallen?!" Lin Yi was shocked and heartbroken. Such pictures could be seen everywhere with the push of the air wave. There were art students everywhere after defeat, and some were still being eaten by super nocturnal species...
He also saw some art students who were fighting fiercely. Each of them held a paintbrush and painted with will in the void. The nocturnal rolling gray mist was lingering around them, but could not break through their copy of the space...
However, pure nocturnal species and super nocturnal species continued to invade the art building, and there was a gray mist that could replenish extraordinary power at any time. The art students struggled to support but always fell into a disadvantage.
When the air waves pushed through, the aggressiveness of the nocturnal species was diluted, and the art students breathed a sigh of relief.
He also saw candles that were constantly swaying in various areas. The crumbling candles took on a different look in his current perception.
The candles are swaying in the wind, but they are not extinguished. On the contrary, it is the air waves that are providing them with extraordinary power!
What does Lin Yixiang understand? Although the strong wind and the heavy rain blend together, they are not "wind and rain colliding", but they are attriting each other? !
The heavy rain is an abnormal weather caused by the gray fog, but the strong wind seems to be a manifestation of the power of the "Temple" intervening in the layer? !
『‘Wind’?!》
Could it be...”
Could it be that the howling wind sound in the elevator box is also a manifestation of the wind stirred up by the "sacred church"?
His vision was still expanding and did not slow down with the sudden inspiration in Lin Yi's mind. He immediately saw the "obsession sculptures" hidden in some corners. Some of the obsession sculptures were constantly tearing apart the nocturnal species that came in, but some of them seemed to be trapped by the age. The giant beast that had been drained of its vitality by the moon had turned into a sculpture...
The walls in some areas of the art building were mottled and peeled off, and the window glass was shattered, revealing endless desolation and an aura of desolation. The debris piled up like a mountain, like a corner forgotten by the world...
He saw the art work "Living Toward Death" in the center of the art building hall. It seemed to be eternal, standing there. No nocturnal species, not even super nocturnal species, or the Laughing Angel dared to approach it, as if its existence was an absolutely inviolable territory.
His horizons expanded for a time...
He then saw the gallery again. The artworks in the gallery were arranged haphazardly. There seemed to be traces of too much leisure on the dark yellow-brown wall somewhere, as if they were too busy. The scars left by the years and the smell of decay echoed in the gallery, and the thick gray fog filled the entire gallery, flowing like a ghost's gauze... As soon as he saw the gallery, those voices began to appear in his ears again.
The notes of the music box beat "ding ding dong dong", and the little girl quietly sang a black nursery rhyme.
【Children, hide and seek~hide one or two...】
【The small yard is a good place~brothers and sisters hide themselves...】
【dig, dig, turn over...】
【…】
He knew she was coming.
She stepped on her little leather boots that were dripping with dirty black mucus, and slowly approached Lin Yi.
"Are you... looking for me...?"
The little girl held "Amon's music box" in both hands and appeared in a dark corner. There was a rich dark style painting hanging on the wall beside her. The painting was an endless wilderness, with a black sun hanging high in the black sky. There seemed to be a castle at the end of the wilderness, and the boundless wilderness. The wilderness was strewn with stone tablets...
The mist lingered on the ground, wrapping around his ankles like a spiritual snake - it was just consciousness, but he felt like he was going to be trapped here. There was a faint rotten smell around him, as if there was some long-dead secret hidden...
「Repeater boy! Get out of there!」
Just when he was attracted by the little girl's nursery rhyme, and was about to have the thought "I'm going to be kept" in his consciousness, the night watchman's voice rose a few steps, from a voice like a narration to a roaring sound. His vision changed strangely, and his consciousness seemed to be disturbed by a brute force, and he was forcibly dragged out of the gallery...
""02"? You saved me? Lin Yi was surprised and happy, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived the disaster.
The night watchman's voice quickly sank, and there was no more response, and Lin Yi's vision expanded again with the sound waves...
He saw another painting. The colors of those paintings looked particularly weird in the dim light. One of the paintings depicted a deserted cemetery, with tombstones tilted here and there. The sky was blood red, and the dark clouds were like devil's claws. There was no one in the painting, but Lin Yi felt that he was being watched. The feeling of gaze was still moving with the movement of his consciousness. No matter where he went, he felt that he was being stared at...
The painting was surrounded by black shadows, which seemed to be alive, seeming to be constantly squirming and expanding in the mist...
He saw another winding and twisting passage, and his consciousness seemed to gain weight as he shuttled here. The wooden floor under his feet made a creepy "creak" sound, like it was moving on a rotten coffin board, and every step he took seemed to wake up the evil ghost sleeping underground.
There are some sculptures placed on both sides of the passage. The expressions of the sculptures are distorted, some seem to be screaming in pain, and some seem to be laughing ferociously...
At the end of the passage, or the end of his vision, is a huge humanoid statue. It should be an elegant human body shape, but in this weird atmosphere, it looks like a cursed soul. The body is covered with strange lines, as if it is the corrosion trace of some evil force...
His vision The world was blurry and clear, and he saw the depths of an unknown place. It seemed to be a separate small room, and as soon as his consciousness moved, his vision penetrated into the house...
Lin Yi was dumbfounded as soon as he entered. This turned out to be a very warm and lovely bedroom. Compared with the eerie corridor outside, the environment here was simply a different world.
The entire bedroom is filled with warm tones and cute decorations. The walls are painted in soft pink and sky blue, just like spring flowers blooming under the blue sky. A small bed is placed in the center of the room. The bed cover is fluffy white with many cute rabbit or bear patterns embroidered on it.
On the chair next to the bed, a large white stuffed bear was placed there, facing the direction of the door.
However, before he could take a few more glances, an indescribable strange feeling spread in his heart. At the same time, the night watchman's voice sounded in his ears, a little urgent, but very soft, as if separated by a thick layer of soundproof glass...
At the same time, he noticed a cute photo frame placed on the desk in the bedroom, and the photos in the frame...
It was a cartoon-like dark forest, very cute, but it had an indescribable creepy feeling...
"Repeat boy!"
When Lin Yi was pulled away, countless threads seemed to appear in his consciousness. These threads were like lotus roots, clinging to the bedroom, as if they were deeply attracted. Even his consciousness seemed to be stretched into a rubber-like length...
But in the end, his consciousness was perfectly peeled off from the bedroom.
He tried calling the night watchman several times, but as always the night watchman did not respond to his call.
His vision continued to change, and he saw a deep well, ancient and mysterious. The inside of the well wall was covered with slippery and cold moss, as if it were green clothes deposited by the years, exuding a smell of putrefaction and saltiness...
< br/> The wellhead extends toward the depths of endless darkness, like a greedy giant mouth of the earth. When you peek down from the wellhead, you can only see a thick darkness. The darkness is as if it is alive, it seems to be slowly creeping, and it seems to be able to swallow all living things that come close.
Deep in the bottom of the well, there was a low and continuous sound of the waves, "wow-wow-wow-", one wave after another, constantly hitting a certain stone wall of the deep well. The sound was low and depressing, mixed with some whimpering wind sounds, like roaring or roaring, making his soul tremble.
There was a cold feeling of feedback in his consciousness. He could not see the sea water, but the surrounding sounds seemed to reveal everything to his perception. He found that in the deep darkness filled with mist, there seemed to be a kind of The turbid black liquid with the smell of sand and decay slowly wriggled upwards against the well wall and moss like mucus. It slowly rose along the well wall, leaving sticky traces on the stone, like the traces of some giant sea monster crawling.
The sound of waves continued, and in the mist, there seemed to be some sounds of fighting, as if there was something entrenched at the bottom of the well. Part of it sank into the sea, and the other part still stayed in the well. It rubbed its body against the inner wall of the deep well, and from time to time it made a tooth-aching "squeak" sound, which was mixed and spread in the wind...
He seemed to He heard some kind of call, low and hoarse, like a voice that hadn't drank water for many years. When he opened his mouth, the withered voice stretched out and made a sound, like the rustle of a rattlesnake crawling, or like the sound of dead leaves picked up by the wind and scratching on the concrete floor...
Just when the call was about to touch his perception, he was pulled away again, and his vision changed again.
This time, he saw an endless staircase. There were some art students moving on the stairs. Among the countless figures that hurriedly intertwined, he found Mao Feiyang's figure...
"Maozi!"
He observed the surrounding environment and suddenly found that this passage was very similar to the passage Maozi walked before.
"Is this passage the way that connects the Art Building and the Gymnasium on the map level?"
"Is it the road that the boss said he would take to support the Art Building?"
Just when he called out Mao Zi, Mao Feiyang's body suddenly shook, as if he heard his voice!
Lin Yi was overjoyed when he saw Mao Feiyang's reaction. He knew that this was the first time he heard Mao Zi's voice after he entered the school and got separated!
When he realized this, he immediately reacted. This may be one of the few moments when he can convey information to Maozi!
"You only have a second or two, think of what to say!" Lin Yi suddenly became anxious. When the vision was unstable and could be switched at any time, he had to pass on the most critical information to him!
(End of this chapter)