Chapter 525 Changes in the Notebook
Lin Yi was slightly startled, and then there seemed to be lightning piercing the night sky in his mind. The name Wei Liang mentioned casually at the beginning actually closed the loop at this moment.
"Lin Shiling." He said.
Before he finished speaking, Wei Liang nimbly slipped off his back and stood beside him lively.
"Okay, I'm back, Lao Lin."
Lin Yi was really relieved this time, and without waiting for Wei Liang to say anything, he confirmed the house number, stretched out one hand to hold the door handle, and at the same time quickly took out his student ID card and swiped it across the sensor with the other hand.
As soon as he heard the sound of the door tongue turning, Lin Yi quickly pressed the door handle, opened only a crack enough for one person to pass through, and got in flexibly.
After entering the dormitory, he immediately closed the door leaf with lightning speed, then did nothing, stepped back, and locked his eyes on the door handle.
A few seconds later, the door leaf made a sound of "click-click click...", and then the door leaf was opened, and Wei Liang slipped in like a flexible fish.
"Bang!"
The door leaf closed, and Wei Liang leaned against the back of the door and breathed heavily.
「Hoo, hoo, hoo...」
Looking at Wei Liang's appearance, Lin Yi was in a daze. He couldn't help but ask: "Liangzi, what's the matter with you? I, the camel forest, can't even breathe, but you, the guy riding a rickshaw, are gasping for air?"
Wei Liang curled his lips: "You don't know how much help my blessed student Wei Liang Tianzun has secretly helped you!"
"Really or not?" Lin Yi expressed doubts.
Wei Liang shrugged, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he wiped away the snot in his nose: "False... I am just a waste, Old Lin wuwuwu... I am a lying dog, I can only be carried on your back... I can only watch Wei Shan give us the rear... Wuwuwu..."
Lin Yi was startled: "So you actually know exactly what is happening in the outside world?"
Wei Liang's expression changed slightly, and he tore off his inferior raincoat and balled it up: "Are you mistaken, Lao Lin? I'm not dead, how could I not know!"
"Uh..." Lin Yiyu Said, "But your appearance is not much different from dead."
"The difference is huge!" Wei Liang was dissatisfied, pointed at his nose, and said unceremoniously, "If you encounter If you are destined to die, then I, Wei Liang Tianzun, will definitely bring justice from heaven to save you from the sea of suffering and turn the situation around!" Lin Yi feels that Wei Liang must have some tricks, but he doesn't believe that Wei Liang has them! What he said himself was so evil: "Can't you just bring justice from the beginning? Just do it?"
Wei Liang pursed his lips and said, "Then why do you want to "reverse the situation"?"
Lin Yi was dissatisfied: "Again...is there any simple and crude way to fight?"
"There are brothers...well, there are some..." Wei Liang felt a little guilty, "When Mr. Tian and others return to the dormitory, you can ask them how they did it...I can't think of a way, they must have it."
"It turns out you don't know." Lin Yi rolled his eyes.
"If I had known, wouldn't I have told you earlier?" Wei Liang was so incompetent that he was furious.
Lin Yi was speechless and could only silently tear off his raincoat and put his backpack on the desk.
While speaking, Wei Liang had already taken out his pajamas from the closet.
He glanced at Lin Yi and raised his pajamas: "Old Lin, do you wash it first or should I wash it first? Before Wei Sang and the others come back, we can save some time."
The inferior raincoat made him feel uncomfortable all over, and the awkward running all the way made his clothes soaked. Now he really needed a hot bath.
Wei Liang's face was full of disdain: "Why am I so considerate? I've always been so considerate!"
Seeing that Wei Liang was ready, Lin Yi said, "You go first... I want to sort things out first."
Wei Liang was not polite when he heard this. He walked directly to the washstand and opened the washing machine below. Then he threw the balled up raincoat directly in. Then he took off the wet peaked cap and hung it on the pole in the washroom.
After doing all this, he walked into the bathroom.
Lin Yi glanced at Wei Liang's peaked cap in surprise.
This seemed to be the first time he saw Wei Liang take off his "body". The last time he went to the dormitory to take a shower, Wei Liang went in wearing a peaked cap.
I don’t know what happened this time, but Wei Liang stopped wearing it.
Am I overthinking? Lin Yi muttered in his heart, and not long after, the sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, interrupting his thoughts.
He glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall and the time on his watch.
21:46.
“Alas...”
Already 46... Lin Yi’s brows furrowed tightly.
According to the "Dorm Rules", the lights in the dormitory corridors are open from 21:00 to 22:00, but the lights will be turned off 20 minutes after the specified time, which means that the entire dormitory corridors will become completely dark at 22:20.
But these 20 minutes are not for students to return to their dormitories, but for students who still have not returned to their dormitories at 22:00.
These people have 20 minutes to go to the dormitory room to find help from the dormitory or become a dormitory.
So in other words, there are only 14 minutes left for Tian Bufan, Wei Shan and Kuai Hongji to return to the dormitory...
14 minutes... Lin Yi's heart was full of worry, but he couldn't muster any energy. He just tore up his raincoat and threw it on the desk with some irritability, and took off his wet clothes.
He took a few deep breaths, slowly suppressed the worry in his heart, and then took out a towel from the closet and wiped his body briefly, and then he felt a little more comfortable.
When taking the towel, he conveniently prepared his pajamas and bath towel aside so that he could seamlessly replace them as soon as Wei Liang finished washing them.
After taking out the notebook, student ID card and some rules from the pocket of his clothes, he threw the clothes he would no longer wear into the washing machine.
After throwing it away, he subconsciously looked at the wall next to the sink.
The window on the wall is the dormitory.
The fog covered the window glass with a thick layer of water vapor, and the heavy rain carved a hideous spider web on this layer of water vapor, as if it had been grabbed by twisted claws.
However, even with such glass, even with Lin Yi's current vision, he could not see the scene of the campus outside the glass window.
What he could see was just a black world with floating mist.
He returned to his desk and packed the things in his backpack.
His backpack is waterproof, but waterproof backpacks are not waterproof.
And Wei Liang's raincoat was just a cover-up, so the backpack was actually almost wet.
He unzipped the backpack, and when he saw the situation inside the bag, he immediately slid to his knees. Sorry about the backpack, I wrongly blamed you...
The backpack looked almost completely wet on the outside, but there was only some moisture inside.
Lin Yi was overjoyed and took out the remaining two pieces of bread, a roll of biscuits and a bottle of water. Then...his attention fell on the black wooden box at the deepest part of the backpack.
"Ouroboros Ring"...
Lin Yi muttered in his heart, took out the black wooden box and played with it a few times.
This black wooden box and the "Ouroboros Ring" felt like a whole to him, similar to the kind of divine sword and scabbard... Of course it is not the relationship between the Shura God's scabbard with its own Holy Grail function. This kind of relationship between the sword and the scabbard is not groundless, but whenever he needs it, the "Ouroboros Ring" will flash into his hand, and it will return to its sheath after use.
Looking at the black wooden box in his hand, Lin Yi became somewhat interested in the so-called "Mysterious Genealogy" and the "Mysterious Creation Map".
After playing with it, he put down the black wooden box, opened Lao Mo's backpack, and then placed the tomatoes inside one by one.
Although he knew very well where these things came from, he decided to take them out. After all, from the perspective of "tomatoes" themselves, they would easily deteriorate if they were stuffed in a moist bag.
And if these fresh tomatoes go bad, he will lose the desire to eat them.
The second thing is that now that the time has come, there is no possibility that something strange will happen to them when they see a tomato.
He suddenly thought of something, looked at his notebook on the table, and then seemed to notice a strange scene.
He put down everything on hand, and then picked up the notebook.
The cover of the notebook was a little damp, but when he opened it, he found that the paper on the pages had no trace of moisture at all, and even the edges of the paper were very dry.
In this heavy rain that even soaked my pants, the notebook in my pocket remained unscathed as if it had been waterproofed. This thing in itself is very strange.
He shook the paper, and the paper immediately made a crisp "chacha" sound.
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. But just when he was about to close the book, he suddenly noticed that the words on the page had become distorted.
Dazzled?
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the page again.
It’s not a dazzle.
I saw that the words he originally recorded in the notebook seemed to have become blurred under the baptism of moisture, some were smudged and turned into ink dots, and even his handwriting became blurred and distorted.
He shook the book and then opened it again, trying to see if the handwriting was smudged in the direction of the force.
The result is not.
The words on the pages of the book are no longer blurred. I don’t know whether it’s because they haven’t been exposed to rain or moisture, or because they are almost blurred.
"Did my words not be "written" in the notebook at the beginning, but only now are they really carried on the notebook?"
He opened the notebook, and he didn't notice it unless he looked carefully. Now that the words were dizzy and blurred, there was something strange and familiar about it, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
He thought about it carefully and realized that this sense of familiarity did not come from the memory of a long time ago, but only recently.
"These words..." Lin Yi turned over the notebook, not looking at anything in detail, but kept looking for a sense, "Why do they look a bit like the words engraved on the "Temple"?"
It's not just a giant quantum clock" "Temple", the arched stone wall of the Art Building, the internal obsessive sculpture corridor, the inner wall of the bell tower, the Master's room... there were too many, and a large number of architectural areas emerged in Lin Yi's mind, and all of those areas had similar lines.
It's the kind of graphic symbol that's like a cross between oracle bones and cuneiform, that kind of...ancient secret pattern.
His notebook, almost all the words on it, have become such secret patterns, and there are even some things that he has never seen before in his memory, but those things make him feel an extremely strange sense of familiarity.
That’s right, the “familiar” feeling of “strangeness”.
He rubbed his brows and closed the notebook helplessly.
Although he didn't know whether the handwriting on the notebook had another meaning, what he was sure of was that the few lines that resembled secret patterns were enough to raise the danger level of this "Death Note" to a big level.
· Today’s notebooks may no longer be able to be described as “hazard level”. Instead, we should use...
· Disaster level.
"This thing needs to be kept well..."
Lin Yi sighed quietly and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.
21:55.
9 minutes have passed since Wei Liang entered the bathroom to take a shower. The sound of water has disappeared at this moment, and it seems that he is drying his body.
As expected, a minute later, Wei Liang, who was wearing pajamas, pushed open the bathroom door, holding the clothes he had changed in one hand, and wiping his hair with a towel in the other hand.
"I'm done, Lao Lin, it's your turn."
As he said that, he threw his changed clothes into the washing machine, and then rummaged around the sink for a hair dryer.
"Hey! Here it comes!"
Lin Yi responded and quickly entered the bathroom with pajamas and bath towels.
Not long after, the sound of water sounded, and the sound of "beep...kakaka" came from the door of the dormitory.
Wei Liang, who was drying his hair, looked over and then glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall...
21:59.
Showering may also be an alternative form of purification. Lin Yi sometimes comes up with such thoughts.
While washing, he suddenly felt the mist floating in a strange way, as if tracing the outline of some invisible void creature...
Lin Yi's spine felt a slight chill, and he immediately turned back to look at the place that made him feel weird.
But there is nothing over there except the only small window in the bathroom.
The small window is very cramped and seems to be used only for ventilation, but it is tightly closed.
Lin Yi didn't look much, looked up at the ceiling, and washed his head.
There is a lamp on the ceiling, which is round like an eyeball. As the steam rises, the eyeball, no, the light bulb seems to be running, giving off a dizzying feeling.
Lin Yi shook his head slightly and immediately woke up.
But as the water continued to wash away, he felt more faintly that there seemed to be some movement coming from the sound of the water, as if someone was talking or whispering in his ear.
That voice seemed like...
【Lin Yi, Lin Yi...】