Chapter 435 I don't know what to ask
"That black chef has died over there, how can you still come back...?"
When the female teacher of weird art stood up, Lin Yi saw clearly what she looked like now.
In fact, she was almost the same as last night, except that she was missing the tattered robe covering her body. At the same time, Lin Yi also noticed that her newly regenerated legs after being cut off by Mu Daxian were not wearing stockings.
It seems that the original stockings were cut off along with the legs.
"If changing clothes requires going to a fixed place, does that mean...she also returned to the campus on May 7th and has been there until now?"
Lin Yi frowned.
At this moment, he seemed to have thought of many clues.
Could the appearance of these fanatical believers also be related to the "Ashes Apostles"?
The desolate land, the matrix, extraordinary matter, plus the female teacher of weird arts and a group of fanatical disciples... with so many factors added together, it is really difficult not to connect all the clues together.
"Ouch... I thought I wouldn't be able to come back." Lin Yi said.
The female teacher of Weird Art suppressed her weird smile, recalling the time when she was a human being, and tried to make herself more like a "human" in front of Lin Yi: "Do you want to chat?"
After several meetings, she felt more and more that there were more and more things about Lin Yi that attracted her. Of course, all these attractive points had nothing to do with the so-called male charm. What she was interested in was Lin Yi's vague and non-existent aura that only belonged to the "extraordinary"...
The words of the female teacher of strange arts made Lin Yi narrow his eyes subconsciously, but when he came here, he also had many doubts, and perhaps he could get answers from this female teacher of strange arts.
According to Lao Mo, there are many divisions among fanatics. These fanatics who are "sent" to the campus seem to be some distance away from the real "power center" of the fanatics, and are more human-like and perhaps more suitable for communication.
"That's what I meant." Lin Yi said.
Even though he said this, Lin Yi didn't expect to get much real information from her.
But equally, he believed that the weird art female teacher dared to make up random things at will. After all, he was more or less a person who traveled to and from the art building, and he knew a lot of things. It was not that simple to fool him easily.
"Teacher, I..." The fanatical believer leading the team over there was confused by all the developments, but he still insisted on seeking benefits for himself.
The female teacher of weird art glanced at him indifferently, and then said: "I will reward you after I finish my work."
The fanatical believer suddenly showed a look of ecstasy when he heard this, and the smile that was uncontrollable was as if it had been torn apart, which looked particularly weird: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher..."
Lin Yi walked up to the podium, caught a glimpse of a dark green folder, and raised his eyebrows: "Are fanatics signing in all the time?"
The female teacher of Weird Art smiled unnaturally: "You are so funny, who said folders must be used for signing in."
"You are right, I thought it was simple." Lin Yi nodded.
The female teacher of Weird Art said directly: "What is your name?"
"Huh?" Lin Yi said hesitantly.
The female teacher of Weird Art asked: "I know about the code, so I won't ask for your student ID number, but isn't it convenient for you to even tell me your name?"
"That's convenient, my surname is Xiao, my first name is Zi, Xiao Zi." Lin Yi opened his mouth, with a natural expression and a sincere tone.
In fact, this is not something he made up, but "well-founded", because Old Mo Na called him "boy" all the way, so he just came out like this and called himself "Xiao Zi", so as to deceive the weird female art teacher.
Within the campus, the units with "identity" are different.
The female teacher of Weird Art was not angry when she heard this, and said slowly: "I don't have an identity in the sense you said..."
"It turns out that fanatics don't have numbers." Lin Yi showed a hint of surprise.
Hence the female teacher of Weird Art, she sneered: "Number? How could we not have a number?"
She stretched out her hand and pulled the clothes on her chest, and something in the shape of a certain brand could be vaguely seen in the tight lining of her uniform.
But she did not take it out, but continued: "But what do you call a "fanatic believer"? That's so ridiculous! "
"The concept of "fanatic believers" is just the definition given to us by those pedantic secular people. We are also the "Black Moon Apostles" of the art department, but they think that their conservative approach is orthodox and are unwilling to embark on the great channel of "glorious evolution"! "
"When we step into the "extraordinary", we should progress in the direction of extraordinary life!"
"In the long river of history, the history of human evolution itself is a history of evolution. When a new era emerges, those who are unwilling to take steps are destined to be abandoned by the torrent of the times!"
"The era of "glorious evolution" is here, child!" "
She stood on the podium some distance from the ground, like a madman giving a passionate speech.
Lin Yi had to admit that the fanatical believers did have great ideals and pursuits.
He shook his head and said: "However, not every stream can flow into the sea."
“Then how do you know that we are not a stream that can flow into the sea?” The weird art female teacher looked at Lin Yi and asked.
Lin Yi pursed his lips. He knew in his heart that she was justified, had faith and pursuit, and he could not convince her with just a few words.
In fact, he could not convince anything.
He did know some, but he only knew some secrets of the campus, and could not talk about the level of revenge and ideals.
The female teacher of Weird Art continued: "I noticed how extraordinary you are when you first entered the school. I think you have experienced so much, you should be able to understand the meaning of 'extraordinary', right? And you, the little girl "Dawn Walker"..."
“The path of “Dawn Walker” is pretty good, but only “Glorious Evolution” is the real ultimate! "
"We will become..."light"! "
""Light"...? ! Lin Yi hissed and said to himself that it was because I was ignorant back then that I accidentally borrowed the light, which led to the darkness of my life now. In the end, you still dare to say "become the light" to me?
Believe it or not, I’ll give you two big ones so you can call her “Gaia”?
"Wait... do you want to become an "angel"? ! Lin Yi lost his voice.
The female teacher of Weird Art smiled slightly: "You know so much, is it possible that you came here specifically to pursue us? Have you figured it out? Or maybe... last night's experience gave you an epiphany?"
Lin Yi's eyebrows were curved, and there was a look in his eyes: "Whether I can have an epiphany depends on how much secrets you are willing to reveal to me, teacher."
"How much I am willing to reveal depends on how much you want to know." After hearing this, the female teacher of weird art, not only was she not angry at all, on the contrary, she was a little happy.
She was not afraid of Lin Yi's clichés at all, but she was afraid that Lin Yi would be too determined to even listen to a word he said.
She didn't know that Lin Yihuai had exactly this in mind.
He was afraid that the weird art female teacher would not even lie to him. In that case, he would not even get a hair.
Even if the weird art female teacher deceived him, he would still be able to identify the authenticity of the hair.
Lin Yi seized the opportunity and asked first: "This was once part of the teaching building, right?"
The female teacher of Weird Art glanced at the layout of the classroom and said noncommittally: "There is no need to ask, of course it is."
The suspicion in her heart was verified, and Lin Yi couldn't help but rub her chin: "So, the teaching building was originally This school has eight floors, and the rules of the teaching building will be updated..."
He muttered in a low voice, but the female teacher of Weird Art still responded: "Of course, the entire campus is not static, and the necessary rules will naturally be updated in real time."
Lin Yi looked at her strangely and said thoughtfully: "So when you arrest people, you are taking advantage of the rules, right?"
The female teacher of Weird Art was immediately unhappy when she heard this. She couldn't help but frowned and said, "What do you mean by 'taking advantage of loopholes'? You really deserve a beating. We are just making reasonable use of the rules."
"Besides, we occasionally conduct quality checks on campus admissions, so what's the problem? Isn't that what it means to be an art student?"
Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but think of the one-size-fits-all approach in the code. According to the weird art female teacher, fanatics are also a type of art students, and art students are also a type of "others", so what the code says not to believe "others" is very correct.
Isn’t this correct?
It’s almost insanely correct!
Lin Yi asked again: "Then when did it become the fourth floor?"
He felt that this must have been there for many years, because both the overall environment of the classroom and the peeling wallpaper felt like they had been through the vicissitudes of life.
The female teacher of weird art actually shook her head in a rare move: "I don't know exactly how many years... Why are you looking at me like that?"
She found that as soon as she said she didn't know, Lin Yi's eyes changed and became a little...disgusting.
"If I remember correctly, you just patted your chest and boasted solemnly. How much you are willing to reveal depends on how much I want to know...that's the result?!"
The female teacher of Weird Art was a little embarrassed: "I want to emphasize...I didn't pat my chest just now!"
If a normal "person" had brought up this topic, Lin Yi would be happy to make a joke, but when he thought that the weird art female teacher in front of him was a dummy whose whole body could be "detached", he suddenly lost interest and only continued: "Then do you know what happened here?"
The weird art female teacher said: "I can't tell you."
「擦……」林异顿时大无语，「那你岂不是问啥啥不知？」
「你……换个问题。」她脸上也有些挂不住，咬着牙He said, "You just asked two questions."
Lin Yi heard the same thing, so he asked again: "Then what are you doing here?"
The female weird art teacher was silent again.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. In the end, Lin Yi coughed dryly, but the moment he opened his mouth, the awkwardness of the atmosphere was aggravated: "No, you...don't know anything about it?" "Then you dare to speak so wildly... I'm not saying... I feel like you just now are not as good as artificial intelligence."
The female teacher of Weird Art immediately felt insulted, but she couldn't refute it. She tried to maintain some humanity when communicating with Lin Yi, and human nature would make her more sensitive to capture Lin Yi's emotions, such as the... playful expression that made her feel a little embarrassed.
"How about... I go shopping by myself?" Lin Yi thought that he might be able to ask a few spiritual-looking fanatics. After all, most of the people here were hostile to him. They looked at him with more "primitive" eyes, and their attitude towards him was more like looking at food, rather than a "partner" who needed to be enlightened and led on the road to "glorious evolution".
"No!" The female weird art teacher lost her temper, "Ask a few more questions, and I will definitely be able to answer them!"
Lin Yi even wondered if he was having a hallucination. The current situation was a bit like classmates sitting together in middle and high school. Everyone slapped each other's backs, but there was a confident guy who couldn't answer a sentence, and his face turned red and he had to recite a sentence before he would give up.
It’s so dreamy.
Lin Yi couldn't bear it when he saw this, so he changed his mind, and then tentatively uttered four words: ""Ashes Apostle"? "
He said nothing about subject, predicate and object, only a noun, but the expression of the female teacher of weird art suddenly changed.
Such details immediately confirmed Lin Yi's suspicion.
"I went shopping." Lin Yi finished his sentence and quickly took Li Huiyuan's arm and walked to other places.
"No!" The female teacher of Weird Art shouted in a low voice, with a cold and inhuman tone in her tone, "Don't leave!"
Before he finished speaking, the fanatic believers who were standing still in the classroom like walking zombies all turned their attention to Lin Yi. At the same time, the fanatic believers who were originally following him also tightened their circle of encirclement.
This uniform movement made Lin Yi's heart skip a beat and his steps paused.
"No, I haven't gotten any information at all. It would be a loss if we break up now!" Lin Yi's thoughts were spinning in his mind, and then he turned around and said with a smile, "If it doesn't work, then it's okay. Why are you so loud? I just won't leave!"
When he turned around, he gently patted Li Huiyuan's hand, calming the other party's nervous mood.
(End of this chapter)