Chapter 477 "I...the principal...speaks to...the world of gray fog..."
"This...?!" Lin Yi didn't know whether to feel shocked or scared. He knew that he was dragged into the unknown abyss layer by the cognitive pollution of the "ancestral ashes apostle", but what he didn't expect was that the secret pattern imprinted on his hand by the little girl could actually penetrate!
But the little girl’s secret pattern was imprinted on his body, and how did it penetrate through his will?
Unless... Such a mark was not imprinted on his "body" from the beginning, but...
"Cognitive anchor?!"
Before Lin Yi could react from the shock and fear, the hollow voice of the little girl suddenly rang in his ears:
"Little friend, you can't snatch what I like..."
That voice seemed to be negotiating with the "Original Ash Apostle", or like someone who often fantasized about talking to the void over there.
There was no response in the infinite darkness.
"Original Ash Apostle" is just a projection of the entire path of "Ashe Apostle" in the current world, a concrete derivative. It is more like some kind of tough mechanism than an intelligent being.
After Lin Yi's will was dragged here, he had lost his sense of time, and he had no way to find a way out in the short term.
The sudden appearance of the little girl's secret pattern seemed to give him some opportunities, but for an unprepared person, even if the opportunity comes, he may not be able to grasp it.
At this moment, the secret pattern was seen burning with a golden flame in the darkness.
The flame rose slowly, as thick as lava. As the lava flowed, the darkness began to melt.
Lin Yi knew that the opportunity had come, and quickly directed his will to rush towards the molten crack.
As he sprinted forward, the originally void darkness suddenly became thicker, covering him like slurry, preventing him from getting away from here.
The little girl disappeared and reappeared, floating on Lin Yi's body like a ghost in the twisted darkness, smiling and playing with the ball of light that could burn everything.
In the flowing magma, the light cluster seemed to be the only light in the world.
Lin Yi kept sprinting, tumbling in the twisted black torrent. The "Original Ash Apostle" did not give him any more suppression. Just like a pre-set program, Lin Yi was allowed to lead the little girl.
In the darkness, one picture after another kept passing Lin Yi, and one confused figure after another seemed to be telling something...
"We have a breakthrough..."
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“Finding... that’s the key to everything...”
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「笔记……」
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「寻找……或……重构……」
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「毁灭……记忆… …”
Those countless figures kept passing by Lin Yi, like one after another speeding motorcyclists calling something, there were female voices, male voices, and some voices whose gender or even species could not be distinguished at all.
Everything is a flow of information emanating from the time dimension in which they are located. These pictures may be fragments of the information flow carried by the "Ashes Apostle", something, or a group of living beings trying to pass on information through this.
It’s just that these messages are fragmented, constantly crushed by time, and disturbed by latitude. The remaining information that is entangled in the path of the “Ashes Apostle” and follows the path seems to have been recompiled many times before being formed.
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He was getting closer and closer to the crack of molten darkness, and the information flow was becoming more and more incomplete. But the moment he escaped from this dark layer, his will suddenly became trance-like. In a daze, he seemed to see a vague phantom passing by - the outline of a human figure. ……
I don’t know why, when that figure appeared, he intuitively felt that the figure seemed to have something to do with him...
Before he could react, the last sound rang in his ears.
It is a subwoofer full of magnetism, which makes people think of a spirited old man at once...
"I... the principal... speak to... the gray fog world..."
"The principal...?!"
Lin Yi's spirit trembled, and he suddenly woke up, no longer confused.
That was the voice of the most mysterious "principal" in the university in City S? !
What's going on? !
The principal's voice appeared in the layer of the "Original Ash Apostle"!
Isn't the "Original Ash Apostle" a projection of the path?
Wait a minute! The projection of the path! !
Lin Yi was inspired, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "If the Ash Apostles are a path, then this message... is one of the scenery along the way!"
“The canteen owner said that the principal went to sea to pursue the original apostle. Could it be that he traveled across latitudes, discovered something, and tried to pass this information back?”
"The projection of the Ash Apostle is one of the means to travel through time, space and latitude...and has the principal already been able to do this?"
Take the "ancestral Ash Apostle" as a messenger... Isn't this the caliber of the "principal" of the University in City S? !
Lin Yi was extremely shocked, but he did not realize that when he left the dark layer of the "Original Ash Apostle", he was still in a dim environment.
He walked aimlessly, thinking he would return to the classroom, but he kept walking for a long time without any change in the layers.
Finally, he noticed something strange.
He turned his head sharply and looked to his side. The little girl with her head slightly lowered and a gloomy face was suddenly next to him, tilting her neck and giving him a cold smile.
, but a string of beating sounds from far to near sounded in the darkness... "The sound of a music box?! Oh no!" Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, where did this come from? !
This is the layer in the Art Building Gallery!
He originally thought that the little girl ignited the secret pattern and melted the layer, giving him a chance to escape, but now he discovered that the little girl actually captured him with the hands of the "Original Ash Apostle"...
He had just left the dragon pond and entered the tiger's den!
Lin Yi secretly thought something was wrong. Neither of these two guys were good people. He originally thought they were escaping, but now it seems that they just moved from the Ka Yaozi Park to the Scam Park...
"That secret pattern... penetrated into my will?"
He felt that it smelled so good. After going to the art building, it felt like it was wrapped in a large piece of salad dressing. People and ghosts wanted to come and take a bite of it.
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"You have to run! You have to run! You have to run now!"
Lin Yi was extremely anxious. Although the little girl didn't move at all at the moment, he knew that this guy was just childish on the surface. If he moved his hands, he would be more terrifying than the dismemberment maniac. If he didn't run away now, he would have no chance at all.
With no time to think too much, he quickly looked at his wrist. There was no watch.
I almost forgot that his will was insubstantial and he didn't even have a wrist, let alone a watch.
What to do?
While watching the little girl sharpening her knife, Amon's music box became louder and louder, and an eccentric approach appeared in his mind!
After a brief deduction, he felt that there was a slight chance of winning, so he just gave it a go.
He immediately imagined what the "Original Ash Apostle" would look like in his mind!
"Come on! Come on!"
His limited cognition cannot describe the appearance of the "Original Ash Apostle" that transcends cognition. Even just an outline is not enough.
But just calling like this really caused some strange resonance in the layer.
"Buzz..."
The layers fluctuate slightly, and the dark tide spreads among the layers. The breath of burning ashes distorts the space, and penetrates into the gallery from the cracks in the void.
The little girl's gloomy expression suddenly changed. Her eyes that were about to eat Lin Yi suddenly glanced towards the source of the fluctuation. Then she looked back at Lin Yi, her slender brows furrowed, revealing a bit of resentment, as if to say: You are so rude.
But she didn’t speak. She just shrank silently into the dark area of the gallery, leaving the quiet black nursery rhymes and the notes of the music box to accompany each other, floating little by little in the dark gallery.
The fire wave of "Original Ash Apostle" retwisted the layers and covered them. The scorching air flow and the gloomy fog in the gallery seemed to form a convection. In this convection, Lin Yi felt the gap between the layers, and quickly jumped back and forth in the gap based on his feeling...
It was done! Lin Yi was secretly happy.
His idea is actually very simple. Since when he "thinks" of the little girl, the little girl can directly use the power of the secret pattern to melt the layer and pull his will, then in turn, he should also be able to call the "original ancestor type" in an alternative way through "conception". "Apostle of Ashes" came to fight against the little girl's layer realm...
The first time he crossed the molten layer, he had no experience and was abducted by the little girl. He would not make the same mistake the second time, so he really started to float towards the correct surface world...
Finally, the dark and hot layer of the abyss left him, and translucent humanoid outlines began to emerge one after another in the illusory space. Their limbs were like flowing liquid metal, arranged together like tombstones, with exactly the same face, exactly the same body shape, exactly the same movements... Like seaweed constantly swaying with the waves, each mouth was chanting the aria of the ancient cult in synchronization——
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Although it was strange, Lin Yi felt very happy.
That is the "Forest of Steles of the Dead". Seeing the Forest of Steles of the Dead at least shows that his will has escaped from the abyss layer of the "Original Ash Apostle" and returned to the "normal area" above the 5th floor of the teaching building - everything is relative. Compared to the gallery layer and the abyss layer, the layers above the 5th floor of the teaching building are simply too normal.
·It is absurd to say that Lin Yi never thought that he would feel happy because of seeing the forest of monuments of the dead, and even feel a sense of intimacy like "meeting an old friend in a foreign land".
As for whether this "Forest of Dead Steles" was the one he encountered at the beginning, he didn't know.
The "Forest of Steles of the Dead" is a mysterious creature formed by the fusion and coexistence of countless pseudo-human sculptures and strange creatures. Each "stele" in it seems to be in a state of continuous iteration, and it is normal for it to be unrecognizable.
Lin Yi's will floats in the void, looking for its thread like a kite with its string broken...
His will is like a floating ghost, constantly floating in the gap between reality and layers.
He also had a strange thought: If my will cannot return to its original form, will it evolve into a laughing angel alone?
He didn't know, but he felt that there was a high probability.
Although this is only part of his will, the formation of the Laughing Angel is really unreasonable. It is not impossible for some reasonable things to happen under such unreasonable conditions.
After all, one of the characteristics of universities in City S is that small-probability events occur with a high probability.
It's just that part of the will of a person who is still alive has become a laughing angel... It's a bit weird to say it, and it feels like Lin Yi killed three corpses to prove his extraordinary status.
Three corpses correspond to three types of angel sculptures...the more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes.
What makes Lin Yi really strange is that the return of his will did not attract the attention of the "Forest of the Dead", but it did not attract the attention of the "Original Ash Apostle". The broken glass-like humanoid outline was still floating quietly outside the damaged window of Class C, Class 18, like a god.
The nocturnal species squirmed and climbed up the outer wall of the teaching building, and white smoke continued to rise amidst the chants. Even though a violent storm enveloped the whole world at this moment, the nocturnal species were still evaporated bit by bit, and then disappeared under Lin Yi's horrified gaze. The remains adhered to the outer wall became some kind of granular soft substance, which looked like... moss.
"The moss on the campus...are the remains of the nocturnal species after their bodies were burned by the ashes?!"
Nocturnal species are like coral polyps, and their bodies after death become corals.
It's just... This is somewhat weird.
But after thinking of the logic that "the bodies of nocturnal species will turn into moss after being burned by the ashes", he suddenly began to understand why there was so much moss on the cliff where the night watchman was. It must have been formed after the death of nocturnal species, and then continued to accumulate.
In this way, the moss he saw on May 7 was also formed in this way!
Those pure nocturnal species died on the night of May 6th, and were annihilated by the light of the "Original Ash Apostle"!
It is no wonder that he felt the strangeness of moss on the first day he saw it, but he was unable to understand its essence due to lack of knowledge.
He was able to realize the problem of moss because his inspiration was always extremely high, but he did not see through the moss because his knowledge was limited at the time.
Campus, campus, how much more terror can you bring to me?
Lin Yi sighed.
At this moment, he discovered that the Laughing Angel in the classroom seemed to be beginning to undergo some kind of distortion...
(End of this chapter)