Chapter 470 Group C, Class 18, and... Song
Even if Zhang Lingzhen is really attracted, Tian Bufan’s exploration time will not be sacrificed to charge against Zhang Lingzhen.
One thing that cannot be considered is that Zhang Lingzhen actually mutated!
Just like that, he became the "Ashes Apostle" who carries the will of the "Burial Body".
And according to the flashback clips, Zhang Lingzhen seems to have had a head-on conflict with Ash Apostle Pyroman.
He didn’t see Ash Apostle Fireman, which means that the current Zhang Lingzhen is at least at that level...
"This..." Lin Yi smacked his lips, "No wonder everyone in the novel wants to join the demonic path. This demonic path ignores the foundation and the future, and the improvement speed is really fast!"
Moreover, he is really willing to "bury the body"...
It seems that the plan is very big.
Lin Yi's heart sank slightly.
The main body has already begun to consider whether to send the bone spurs up...
At this moment, Tian Bufan’s reminder echoed in his mind like a bell:
[ Before taking action, let me emphasize one last time, you use the "puppet" to attract hatred to Building C, and I will act according to the situation... You can do it as far as you can, but no matter what happens to the "puppet" or what situation you encounter, the main body will not go there. Do you understand? 】
"No matter what happens, no matter what situation you encounter, the main body will not be there!"
"Holy shit..." Lin Yi took a deep breath. Was this what he expected? !
"I told Mr. Tian about this matter, and with his IQ he must have thought of this aspect, so he deliberately did not remind me to bring the bone spurs..."
"It seems that the option of sending bone spurs has been eliminated for now... This operation mission does not include the branch of "Dealing with Zhang Lingzhen"."
He mused to himself.
At this moment, Zhang Lingzhen, whom Lin Yi was sensing, began to move.
Like a somewhat mechanized puppet, it stood up from the ground unsteadily, put down the thing it was nibbling on, and a pair of pale golden eyes seemed to fall across the space on Lin Yi, no, Agui.
At the next moment, Zhang Lingzhen’s lips curved into a sinister smile.
Its lips wriggled slightly like they were made of glutinous rice. From the way it squirmed, Lin Yi spelled out four words:
"Thief... damn..."
"Thief", "Damn".
Lin Yi's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he finally knew the true source of the voyeuristic feeling!
It’s not Zhang Lingzhen, it’s the “burial body”!
He used the roots of the "burial body" to construct this puppet, and it appeared in front of Zhang Lingzhen who carried the "burial body". Isn't this a kind of face-to-face NTR?
It turns out that "burial bodies" can also be angry. Lin Yi thought to himself, oh no, maybe it's not anger, but...feeling insulted?
a good way to use the same material as me? 》
《Lean on your waist! 》
As soon as Zhang Lingzhen made a move, scorching flames immediately surged around it. Compared to the Ash Apostle Fireman, this flame seemed to be more delicate.
It is worthy of being a "burial car", and it is simply a strong ride in the middle of winter!
Lin Yi suddenly thought in a wicked way that Shan Nan's "car" "Ashe Apostle·Huo Ren", "Burial"'s "car" "Ashe Apostle·Zhang Lingzhen", and his "car" "Ashe Apostle·Agui", among these three cars, Shan Nan's was undoubtedly the lowest grade.
After all, they use dummy sculptures as materials, and their “birth” alone is one level behind them, and the “driving” of “Apostle of Ashes and Pyroman” relies entirely on physical instinct... Naturally, it is not good in terms of level.
"Wait!"
While Lin Yi was amazed, he suddenly realized something - does Zhang Lingzhen seem to be heading towards him?
"Hiss...he came over like this?" Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat. Did it lock my position?
He suddenly remembered that the extraordinary creatures on campus have a basic logic - [I see you]: once you stare at something, you will be noticed in turn.
And lock...? Search for enemies in the void!
One of the characteristics of pseudo-human sculptures, the nocturnal species seem to have this logic too!
But precisely because they all exist, it is easy for him to forget them over time.
First of all, the more accustomed you are to it, the more you will subconsciously ignore it.
Secondly, it was because the nocturnal species could no longer pose any threat to him.
When a whole group of people are No-Majs in front of you, you won't care whether its chicken claws are still sharp.
"Oh, that's not right! Speaking of which...it seems that it wasn't me who stared at Zhang Lingzhen, but Zhang Lingzhen stared at me first, and then I caught its attention!"
"Oh my god, after some speculation, that No-Maj chicken with not sharp chicken claws actually Me? "
Lin Yi suddenly felt like a clown who was rebelling against Tiangang, but the above slander was only fleeting in his mind. He was not sure of Zhang Lingzhen's speed in this state, so he quickly gathered his emotions and ran towards Class C, Class 18 as originally planned.
Just when Zhang Lingzhen was leaving, in a corner of Building B of the teaching building, the Burning Man, who was constantly absorbing the ashes falling in the air, seemed to sense something and murmured: "It's moving... I should move too..."
If you look closely, you will find that the Burning Man's body is not complete at the moment. There is a huge gap in its hand, as if a piece has been eaten by some kind of beast.
Where the gap is, there is even a viscous substance like lava flowing, dripping down from time to time.
When the liquid dripped, the extraordinary properties in it disappeared quickly like evaporation. By the time it dripped on the ground, it had solidified quickly and turned into a puddle of white cake the size of a coin.
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May 10, 2023, 13:33, 8th floor, Building C, teaching building.
The closer to the heights of the floor, the denser the fog in the environment becomes, and scattered ash residues fall like goose feathers in the gloomy sky. These things are not found in the lower areas, but despite this, they did not have much impact on Agui's actions.
The factor that really affected Agui's actions turned out to be... a certain kind of singing.
This kind of singing sound was like the sound released by the non-existent public address system in the teaching building. It was very soft and soft, just like the BGM that began to appear in the background when switching maps in a game. As soon as he stepped onto the corridor in front of the classroom, the sound began to appear.
This is definitely not a broadcast system, it can only be an old and cult song floating in the layer.
The distance from the stairs to Class 18 of Group C was very short, and Lin Yi controlled Agui to arrive there without any effort.
I don’t know whether it was because of the mucus pulling in the stairwell or because of environmental problems. When Agui was here, his physical functions improved significantly, and there was no fuzzy feeling when he moved.
But that kind of cult song seemed to contain some kind of magic power, making Lin Yi feel that the ashes in Agui's body were stirring uncontrollably.
He once heard songs coming from the depths of the sea. They were as distant as the songs sung by sea monsters. They were intermittent and drifting, and finally reached his ears.
But the sound here was continuous and soft, as if it had always been there, and it was only at this moment that Lin Yi faintly caught it.
The door to Class 18, Group C, was closed, but Lin Yi felt that the singing sounded like it was coming from the classroom...
He controlled Agui's hand to grab the handle of the door, and then pressed it lightly.
"Click!"
The door handle was pressed down.
Then push.
The door of the classroom was pushed open, and the properties of the door seemed unable to stop Lin Yi, who possessed Agui.
The moment the door opened, the singing became a bit louder, but it was still not loud enough.
Lin Yi did not hesitate, pushed the door in, and then closed the door.
He knew that Zhang Lingzhen was in a similar situation to him and could definitely open this door.
What he has to do is to accumulate a big wave here, and then let Zhang Lingzhen's arrival detonate the ashes he has accumulated.
But now, he seems to have encountered a brand new situation...
The source of that singing voice... seems to be here!
Just in Class 18 of Group C!
The interior of the classroom of Class 18 in Group C is the same as those of other lecture theaters. The bookshelves are rickety, the podium is covered with dust, and the folding tables and chairs on the steps are also old and worn out.
Lin Yi frowned slightly - of course this did not change anything on Agui.
Agui stood there like a piece of stone, admiring the butterfly standing in front of him like a fool.
"I know..." Lin Yi thought that this classroom had been attacked during the gray fog invasion, and the window glass behind it was shattered!
His perception swept out, and he really caught the wind escaping from the back row of the classroom, but the wind didn't seem to be big.
At least, it’s not as big as other places.
But as his perception spread, he discovered that the closer he got to the back of the classroom, the denser the grid-like lines that should have been evenly distributed in the space became. This phenomenon was like caused by "gravity" in physics.
The space and layers over there... seem to have some kind of distortion!
Go and have a look? An idea came to Lin Yi's mind.
Somewhere, he felt that this was something Mr. Tian wanted him to come into contact with...
"Master Tian has been here before and escaped unharmed... I should be able to do it too, right?"
He hesitated for a moment and then made a decision quickly.
"That's it... do what you need to do first, and then go over there to see."
He never forgets why he came here.
Just because Mr. Tian escaped unscathed, it does not mean that he can escape unharmed. If he stepped on a trap and got close to a thunderstorm and died, the damage to his puppet would be small, and it would be true if Mr. Tian was trapped.
He then came to the center of the lecture hall, and then began to absorb all the extraordinary substances remaining in the classroom like a whirlpool.
He wants to detonate ashes, but he cannot just detonate ashes. The more extraordinary substances there are, the more powerful the effect will be.
While attracting extraordinary matter, he tried to diffuse his perception, trying to get as much information about the abandoned classroom as possible.
Suddenly, he discovered some spiritual crystals on the steps of the classroom, like salt precipitated from sea water. But when he sensed it carefully, he found that it was not salt, but... ashes!
It looks like the ash crystals collected by fanatics at the risk of their lives and ground into fine sand.
This is pure ashes. Maybe it was this kind of ashes that Maozi stepped on... This conjecture came to Lin Yi's mind.
And such a concentration...maybe it came in through the cracked window, and then was precipitated little by little, and finally fell to the steps?
Dead objects will not be ignited by ashes, but can hold ashes.
Of course, this kind of "carrying" can be said to be carrying at best, but it can be said to be unreliable at worst.
Perception continued to extend, and when he was about to touch the ceiling, a thin sound suddenly reached Lin Yi's ears...
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As if to confirm Lin Yi's reaction, an ethereal sound of laughter began to come from the ceiling.
The broken sculptures that were hung upside down from the ceiling by iron chains gradually replaced the discarded incandescent lamps in twisted layers and appeared in Lin Yi's perception.
【Lin Yi is here...】
【He's coming...】
【Hahahaha...】
It was obviously Agui, but those broken sculptures seemed to have piercing eyes, and they called Lin Yi by his name as soon as they came up.
"Why can it still be seen through?"
"Is it a coincidence?! Or is it because of...'me'?"
Before this, even if Lin Yi heard the calls many times, he did not feel terror, but this time, he had doubts about the established facts.
If his perception was not captured in reverse to determine his identity, then the only explanation is that only he can perceive these countless broken sculptures stuck in the twisted layer!
The moment this suspicion came up, Lin Yi felt as if he had been thrown into the cold sea water, chilling from head to toe...
【Take us away! 】
【Take us away! 】
【The time is up...you said it! 】
One broken sculpture after another was making noise over there, with strange smiles on their ferocious faces. Countless voices from far and near blended together, like some evil bewitching voice.
At this time, the distant singing voice suddenly became a little louder, and was actually intertwined with the calls of the broken puppets.
I don’t know which of the broken puppets spoke first, humming along with the distant singing voice in a sinister and lengthy tone...
I don’t know which broken puppet spoke first... ["Lin Yi, Lin Yi...where are you going..."]
Soon, some of the broken sculptures were stunned for a moment, but some quickly reacted and began to hum along...
【‘Lin Yi, Lin Yi... you have to escape to Where...']
Gradually, all the broken sculptures sang along:
【"Lin Yi, Lin Yi...where are you going..."]
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【『Lin Yi, Lin Yi...》】
【『Lin Yi, Lin Yi...》】
【…】
(End of this chapter)