Chapter 542 I hope you can accept this certificate
Those works of art have become normal under the cover of soft light, and they exude some positive atmosphere.
Soon, the twisted and weird sense of space in the entire gallery gradually returned to normal. The walls became straight, and the ground no longer had that twisted and undulating feeling. It seemed as if it had been gently smoothed and unfolded by a pair of invisible hands, restoring its proper three-dimensional sense and spatial order.
The end of the gallery was presented in front of Mao Feiyang, and the endless soft radiance actually spilled in from the exit of the gallery!
Lin Yi looked intently, the golden light floating in his eyes seemed to be flowing with hot gold.
"Visual Insight", turn on!
In an instant, his vision was directly ahead of Mao Feiyang's body, approaching the exit at a terrifying speed, and penetrated through it all at once.
The moment the vision passed through the portal, Lin Yi's ears immediately heard the sound of thunder and waves crashing on the shore.
As his vision became clearer, he suddenly saw the majestic figure standing in front of the black sea.
「Night Watch」!
That night watchman standing in front of the cliff!
His figure loomed in the darkness, as if blending into the night. The sea breeze roared, making his black windbreaker rustle.
The waves kept hitting the cliff, making a heavy crashing sound, and the broken waves were like fragments of the world.
In Lin Yi's field of vision, the night watchman was slowly turning around. At that moment, time stopped.
The "Mingzhao" light from the ancient green lantern swayed under his movements, casting twisted shadows, like the dance of gods.
His movements were unhurried and unhurried, but they carried an indescribable sense of oppression, like a lord in the darkness and an insurmountable chasm.
Hands of thunder flashed across the black sky, but at this moment it was as slow as a spreading spider web, and the whole world was rendered white at a slow speed.
The interlaced black and white light and shadow faintly outline the lines on the face of the "Night Watchman".
His eyes are deep and firm, and his face is cold, like a rock carved by time.
For a moment, Lin Yi couldn't tell whether the light shining into the gallery came from the ancient "Mingzhao" of the green lantern, or from the night watchman holding the lantern himself!
At this moment, Mao Feiyang also rushed out of the gallery with the Smiling Angel.
"Night Watch! Help! The Laughing Angel is chasing me!"
The next moment, just as the Laughing Angel rushed out of the gallery, the "Night Watch" remained motionless, but an invisible force penetrated the Laughing Angel's body between reality and reality like a sharp sword.
industries
The traces of petrification, centered on the pierced position of the Laughing Angel, spread out like dyed cloth in an instant. When it was almost dyed, its shape seemed to carry a huge load, and it could no longer support it floating in the sky, and it fell to the ground like a stone. , shattered into countless stones with a bang, and then dissipated into countless powder particles in the wind... At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly discovered that the location where Mao Zi was after leaving the gallery seemed to be different from the place he had arrived after following Lao Mo.
"Does that gallery have multiple exits?" Lin Yi was doubtful, so he carefully observed the surrounding environment.
This place is very close to the observation tower in front of the cliff, but the night watchman holding the ancient blue lantern "Mingzhao" is located in front of the cliff farther than the observation tower.
He looked back at the exit of the gallery, and this look further confirmed the change in the location of the gallery's exit.
"What's going on?"
Before he had time to think about more details, Lin Yi found that the night watchman pointed in a direction, and the next moment, a low but strange voice sounded in his ears.
The sound was very mixed and chaotic, like countless souls whispering noisily together, but in the noise, there was a will-like voice...
"Let's go."
"'Go'? Where to go?" Lin Yi looked back and saw that another door suddenly opened in the outer wall. Inside the door, there seemed to be a corridor leading back to somewhere inside the art building.
"No, that corridor..."
Lin Yi looked intently, stretched his vision to the limit, crossed the corridor, and landed in the area at the end of the corridor.
That is another observation tower. There are still some traces of dried paint on the ground of the observation tower.
"That's... the observation deck extending out of the art classroom?!" Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and he suddenly understood, "The road given by the night watchman is back to the classroom!"
"The rules about the night watchman and the gallery in the "Art Building Code", it turns out that the closed loop point is here!"
When the art student is chased by the Laughing Angel, he must escape into the gallery to seek help from the night watchman. The night watchman will kill the Laughing Angel and open a way for the art student to return to the observatory corresponding to the art classroom.
"Incredible! It's incredible!"
"But, was this road created out of thin air? Or is it a "layer jump" path assumed by the void?"
Hand However, facing the immortal guide of the night watchman, Mao Feiyang shook his head, and then slowly said: "Let's find another way, I want to go to the bell tower."
Mao Feiyang responded calmly: "Sincerity is the eternal last resort."
"But I feel that your tone is not like a 'request', but more like saying 'change a batch'..."
h "Why do you sound meaner than me?" Mao Feiyang asked in return.
But at this moment, an indescribable terrifying pressure slowly descended. Lin Yi felt dizzy, dizzy, and almost fainted...
He was horrified to find that the ground around Mao Feiyang began to squirm and twist in a strange shape, and the world around him seemed to be cut into countless trembling noodles, constantly shortening the distance between Mao Feiyang and the night watchman.
Finally, Mao Feiyang was "escorted" by the twisted space to the night watchman.
Observing the "Night Watcher" up close, a strong sense of suffocation came over his face, as if he was not facing a person, but a towering mountain that had stood in the world since ancient times.
The night watchman spoke slowly, and his subwoofer-like voice enveloped Mao Feiyang with a violent breath of wind and rain.
"Give me a reason, or...die."
The color on Mao Feiyang's face instantly lost color, and his legs could not help but tremble. The strong pressure made his spine almost bend, but he still made a voice with great difficulty: "As agreed...I will go to the bell tower to collect the first payment."
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Lin Yi felt a huge wave in his heart. He felt his head was buzzing, and some of him did not react to Mao Feiyang's words.
What the hell do you call getting the first payment as agreed? !
So, he got the "Ouroboros Ring" as the final payment, and the first payment, the advance deposit, was actually in Maozi's hands? !
This was all a plan, but Mr. Tian still lied to him and said he didn’t know?
He really wanted to ask Mao Zi what was going on, but the atmosphere in front of him was really not suitable for him to use telepathy to communicate with Mao Zi.
The night watchman's sense of oppression was too strong, and he always felt that the night watchman would crush Maozi in the next moment.
But speaking of it...
"He...looks like the "Night Watchman-02" in the bell tower!"
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a hidden secret, but Lin Yi discovered that the night watchman seemed to have a similar appearance... In other words, he looked a bit like he was carved from the same mold...
Wait, is there anything else on campus that is carved from the same mold...?
Forest of Steles of the Dead...?
At this moment, the eyes of the "Night Watcher" seemed to be burning with bright golden light. He looked down at Mao Feiyang, the man who was almost crushed to the ground by him, and remained silent.
……
Long time.
He spoke slowly: "There is no basis for what he said."
In an instant, Mao Feiyang felt that the already terrifying pressure suddenly increased a bit, pressing on him like an overwhelming force, one after another. His legs were shaking so hard that he could hardly support the weight of his body, and his heartbeat accelerated, as if it would break through his chest at any time.
Mao Feiyang's breathing became rapid and disordered, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly strangling his throat. However, the greater the pressure, the harder it was for Mao Feiyang to laugh, but the corners of his mouth gradually opened in an exaggerated and ferocious arc.
“Hmph!” The “Night Watchman” sneered, his resolute face becoming colder and colder. Every slight movement of his, even the fluttering of the corner of his clothes, could trigger panic deep in his heart.
In the face of this pressure, it seemed that the whole world became small and fragile. Mao Feiyang was almost crushed into the cracks of the stone slabs under his feet like dust, but the next moment, he spoke slowly at an extremely slow speed: ""4"..."
The night watchman was silent.
Mao Feiyang continued: ""0"..."
When the second pronunciation appeared, the night watchman, who had no extra expression on his face except fortitude and coldness, finally became slightly moved at this moment.
「Hey hey... hey hey hey..."
Mao Feiyang laughed, wantonly and crazily, and then he spoke out the next syllable slowly:
""1"..."
"That's enough." The night watchman spoke, interrupting him coldly.
The moment he opened his mouth, an invisible force entangled itself like threads and sewed Mao Feifei's mouth shut, making it impossible for him to speak further.
But in fact, Mao Feiyang's mouth was not sewn shut, it was just covered by an unknown force, preventing him from making any sound.
"I believe you." After the night watchman said this, Mao Feiyang felt light all over his body, and the shackles that had "sealed" his mouth seemed to suddenly disappear.
"Hehehehe..." Mao Feiyang stood up unsteadily, holding one hand on his neck and the other on his waist, "Then why don't you just send me there? By the way, it's best not to attract attention over there..."
Mao Feiyang pointed to the lighthouse in the distance.
"It's easy to say...but you have to walk the last part of the road by yourself." The night watchman did not bargain with Mao Feiyang, but just waved his hand gently.
At this moment, the spinning feeling once again enveloped Lin Yi, and the space around Mao Feiyang seemed to be stirred up by an invisible big hand. The originally twisted space turned like a whirlpool. Lin Yi felt that the world was spinning, and everything in front of him became blurry. The black sky, black sea, cliffs and night watchmen all seemed to be in a disordered dimension...
The night watchman exuded a mysterious power, which spread around like ripples, pushing Mao Fei away from him a little bit. The space between the two slowly recovered in a strange rhythm, like crumpled paper being slowly unfolded...
In the process, Lin Yi became dizzy, and the strong discomfort made him almost vomit. He felt that his body was being stretched and compressed for a while, and he was completely unable to understand and adapt to this change in space.
"I know...I know..." Although he felt very uncomfortable and even felt an indescribable nausea, Lin Yi was pleasantly surprised to realize that the night watchman had the power of "space". "Just now he pulled Mao Zi in front of him. He did not absorb it through the air, but twisted and folded the space in some extraordinary way!"
"That ramen-like feeling is that the space has been modified by the night watchman at the layer level!"
In the end, the space gradually returned to normal, and Mao Feiyang was sent back to the outer wall at the exit of the corridor. When the magical power was removed from his body, Mao Feiyang felt as if he had jumped from the ship to the land. For a moment, his body shook and he could hardly stand.
The night watchman has silently turned around, continuing to face the direction of the art building, holding the ancient green lantern "Mingzhao", facing the black sea alone.
Lin Yi discovered that there was a crawling gap in the outer wall. The gap was shrouded in a hazy fog. His vision could vaguely see through the fog and see what was behind the gap.
At this moment, the outer wall of the art building is not covered with hound-like nocturnal species, and it can be seen that their invasion has not yet reached this place.
That's right... the "angels" haven't even come over with the overwhelming black tsunami, so how can those little soldiers come out?
He looked at the gap again. Behind the gap, there stood a sculpture. The face of the sculpture was extremely ferocious, but it was extremely quiet and lifeless.
Lin Yi recognized it as a sculpture of a dead body at a glance.
Very familiar, very familiar.
"Where should it be...?" He quickly realized that the dead sculpture was the dead sculpture at the "doorway" of the clock tower, and its nature was similar to that of a road sign.
"It should be near the bell tower." Mao Feiyang said at once, "I said so, he must have put me directly nearby... But, is this the bell tower? It's interesting..."
"Maozi, this is your first time here? Oh no, your first time?" Lin Yi was a little surprised.
"It's my first time here." Mao Feiyang responded, adding at the end, "But... I've been here many, many times during the calculation."