Chapter 545 Feather Sculpture
After walking for a while, Mao Feiyang suddenly said: "Hey, it seems we're here!"
I saw a door suddenly appearing not far away, the rusty door that left the stairwell.
This road is exactly the one he took when he left.
Mao Feiyang walked to the door and tried to push it, but it didn't open.
"Just pull it in." Lin Yi reminded.
"I also know now that it's pulled inward." Mao Feiyang said, "I'll remind you earlier next time."
"Aren't I worried about the time paradox?"
"A door that was here hundreds of years ago, whether it can be opened by pushing forward or pulling back, what does it have to do with the time paradox?" Mao Feiyang was speechless.
Ke Mao Feiyang's words suddenly seemed to bring some inspiration to Lin Yi, drawing an arc in his mind...
Time...
Hundreds of years here...
What does it matter...
Not changed by time...
Lin Yi felt his head was a little itchy. He vaguely felt that he wanted to have some insights. This kind of insights had nothing to do with the door itself. It was just a certain "flavor" in Mao Feiyang's words that gave him a "feeling" and gave him some insights related to "time".
But this realization was too vague. He wanted to grasp it, but he couldn't. It was like quicksand falling from between his fingers.
——
Mao Feiyang opened the heavy iron door, and the sharp sound of metal friction that made his teeth hurt, pulled Lin Yi back from his thoughts like a rein.
Mao Feiyang passed the door and pulled it shut with his backhand. He followed the "clanging" sound and glanced at the iron plate on the door.
The motto from "The Iron Rule of the Night Watch" is clearly imprinted on the iron piece in mottled handwriting:
"The tower without a bell shines brightly, and the sound is so loud that it shakes all the world."
Looking at the iron piece, Mao's raised eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he sighed slightly.
"Did you think of something?" Lin Yi asked in a low voice.
"Why do you have to ask everything?" Mao Feiyang asked impatiently.
Lin Yi asked: "I'm curious, otherwise why are you sighing?"
"I sigh because I am lamenting that I am uneducated, and I can't understand what is written on the iron piece." Mao Feiyang muttered, "I wish I had learned some archeology, at least I could understand something..."
"I know what that means. , do you want to know?"
"I don't want to know now." Mao Feiyang shook his head and said, "It's useless to know...it's better to save your brain and look for the bedroom."
"Have you made up your mind to go to the law first...uh, go to the little girl's bedroom first?" Lin Yi suddenly realized that Mao Zi didn't seem to have considered going to the observatory.
Mao Feiyang said: "Please, I must at least show that I am 'fulfilling the agreement', right?"
"In the agreement, we have to help "02" find a certain extraordinary creature. If I go to the observatory with a clear purpose, he will definitely know that I am doing something wrong. When you come to collect the balance, how can I make things difficult for you if I don't keep it all. "
"Well...you should have considered it wisely." Lin Yi wiped his sweat, but he said that it was not easy when he came...especially when he went up the steps, he forged a golden body of bones.
"Then do you have a direction?" he asked.
"Yeah." Mao Feiyang nodded.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, suddenly, the entire art building trembled violently as if it had encountered some kind of powerful impact.
「Boom...boom, boom, boom, boom——”
The corridor under Mao Feiyang's feet also shook violently, and he subconsciously held on to the wall beside him.
"This is...?!" Lin Yi was shocked. Suddenly, a melodious and deep bell rang out from the direction of the bell tower, stirring up all directions!
「Duang~~~!!」
"Nightwatch-02 sounded the "Temple"! "
Mao Feiyang nodded and said: "Well, "02" sounded the "bell of destruction"... This means that today's "gray mist invasion" has begun.
He stuffed the black wooden box into his pocket, then took out the feather sculpture and held it in his hand.
h "But, none of this has anything to do with me."
h "I am just a "messenger"..."
""The two armies are fighting, and the envoy will not be killed." "
Mao Feiyang said, and slowly walked towards the end of the corridor.
The closer you get to the exit door, the more serious the cold moisture is in the air. An ominous atmosphere lingers at the exit of the corridor, getting stronger and stronger.
Mao Feiyang took a deep breath, put his hands on the door, and then did not move for a long time.
Lin Yi seemed to realize something was wrong, and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
"I'm thinking, should I pull or push..." Mao Feiyang paused, "Say something."
"Huh? What did you say?" Lin Yi was startled for a moment, "Uh...'Zhizhi Zhizhi, open the door'?"
"I, Ali, you are such a baba..." Mao Feiyang was speechless for a moment, "I'm asking you whether to push or pull. There must be something dirty outside, and I have to be prepared."
Mao Feiyang just opened the door a little. As soon as the crack was opened, countless nocturnal species swarmed on the outer wall, scrambling to squeeze towards the crack in the door.
Mao Feiyang slowly took out the feather sculpture and held it in front of him like a human body transformed.
·Oddly enough, as soon as the feather sculpture appeared, the nocturnal species that had been squeezing towards them in the dark began to scream and retreat, as if they had come into contact with something fatal.
Mao Feiyang is surrounded by an invisible field, and the source of this field is the feather sculpture in his hand.
"The effect of this thing... is like a light bulb." Lin Yi said with emotion.
"This is much easier to use than a light bulb." Mao Feiyang opened the door and walked to the outer wall of the art building.
around him, countless nocturnal species that were a mixture of hounds and spiders clung tightly to the outer wall of the art building, making low roars while slowly receding like a tide. After a while, the outer wall became so cold that moss could be seen.
But in the hazy mist and rain, there are still some dirty and weird things, wandering there like ghosts.
Lin Yi suddenly discovered that... it was raining.
At this time, there was drizzle in the sky. Moistened by the rain, the moss on the outer wall of the art building gave off a faint green glow, with a hint of evil smell. The original old color of the bricks and tiles on the outer wall also became darker, and the aura of years of precipitation suddenly filled the air.
Looking up, the tall art building is filled with a sense of oppression. The nocturnal species attached to the outer wall like a symbiosis are constantly squirming under the black sky, looking like a black flame burning...
The cliff outside the observatory is looming in the rain and fog, and the black sky seems to be shrouded in a huge curtain, so heavy that it makes people breathless.
The black sea has rough waves, and the waves keep hitting the shore, making roaring sounds. The raindrops fall on the sea, splashing countless small water splashes, intertwined with the waves, and it seems that there are overlapping mountains one after another, full of oppression.
In front of such a black sea, a night watchman in a black windbreaker holds an ancient blue lantern "Mingzhao" and is alone in the world, facing the turbulent waves with one person's strength.
Lin Yi suddenly realized that in less than two hours, the "angel" would sweep through the Art Building with a towering black wave like a tsunami, and the night watchman controlled the tsunami like a needle in the sea...
He controlled the tsunami for a long, long, long time...
The night watchman on the edge of the cliff seemed to have sensed Mao Feiyang's appearance. He glanced sideways slightly, but did not look over completely. He seemed to have glanced at him with the corner of his eye and then turned his head.
Mao Feiyang was startled for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and naturally raised the feather sculpture towards the night watchman, like raising a wine glass.
"Stop being naughty and hurry up and get the money to do things." The night watchman's voice slowly sounded in Mao Feiyang's ears.
Mao Feiyang smiled and quickly looked for the door leading to the gallery on the outer wall of the art building.
While he was looking for the door, he also asked Lin Yi: "The light bulbs on campus are made of the feather pupils of the Smiling Angel, but not all feathers can be called 'feather pupils'..."
“Do I know this too?” Lin Yi asked, implying that this was the knowledge he had lost in his memory.
Mao Feiyang said: "Do you really think I am here for a trip? These things are all recorded in books."
Lin Yi pursed his lips, thinking that your "schedule" is so tight, there is no time to study, but he would definitely not say that, so he said: "Tell me about it?"
Mao Feiyang said: "No. What useful knowledge is there? Just listen to it... You know that all the feathers of the Laughing Angel actually have eyes, right? "
"Hmm."
"Among these feathers, there are some of higher quality, namely "Feather Eyes". I don't know the specific selection method. If you are interested, you can ask the black bib chef, they specialize in this business."
"The chef in the black bib..." Lin Yi suddenly thought of Lao Mo.
Lao Mo's operation of killing the Smiling Angel and taking off his wings was as smooth as flowing water. It can be seen that he is indeed very "familiar".
Did you pick it from your body? "
"After picking it off, make the feather pupil into a light bulb, and then replace the broken one..."
"The remaining parts of the Laughing Angel are still good ingredients...it is edible, but most people will not eat it."
Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh: "This smiling angel... is really full of treasures..."
"Isn't this normal? When you have a certain level of strength, your food chain will become much wider... The jungle of the jungle is just talk." Mao Feiyang said, "The law of the jungle protects the relatively weak, but it does not protect absolute food."
"What about the feather sculpture that the night watchman gave you?" Lin Yi asked again.
"This is the one-in-a-million treasure in Yutong..."
"Hiss... the only one-in-a-million treasure in Yutong, what is that?" Lin Yi took a breath. He naturally knew that what the night watchman gave must be extraordinary, but he did not expect it to be so extraordinary.
"Don't be angry, but at least it looks like feathers instead of eyes, right?"
When Lin Yi heard it, he immediately felt that it was right: "Is there any explanation?"
There is no explanation... …"
"I... I really want to follow the dream and beat you... Why don't I find you so cheap usually?"
Mao Feiyang said, found the entrance to the gallery, and walked in very naturally.
As soon as he stepped into the gallery, the feeling of passing through the creation of the "door attribute" rippled through his body like ripples. Then, a rotten breath suddenly hit his face, dim lights swayed in the air, and the surrounding shadows suddenly danced like ghosts.
But Mao Feiyang slowly raised the feather sculpture in his hand.
"Don't worry, Old Lin, look."
Lin Yi heard the words and just discovered the extraordinary feature of this feather sculpture.
It actually has a field.
I saw that the area of about one meter around Mao Feiyang as the center had become a relatively independent pure land, and the eerie and eerie atmosphere in the gallery did not penetrate at all.
"In the hands of a folklorist, this thing is like an artifact that can bring good luck and avoid evil!" Lin Yi exclaimed.
"Don't be too happy, this thing has its validity." Mao Feiyang poured a basin of cold water on Lin Yi, "So we have to hurry up and get back here before it runs out."
Disappeared... Lin Yi thought of what "Night Watcher-02" said, and couldn't help but look carefully at the feather sculpture in Mao Feiyang's hand.
At first glance, there is indeed nothing unusual about it.
However, when he observed through "Visual Perspective", he immediately discovered that the feather sculpture was like an incense burner, releasing plumes of mist around it. The mist of mist lingered within an area of about one meter around Mao Feiyang, opening up the field like a pair of invisible palms.
But the price of holding up the field is that it is indeed being consumed like an incense burner, and its edges are being annihilated bit by bit at a speed that cannot be clearly perceived...
When it is all annihilated, the field will naturally disappear.
However, this kind of "visible" disappearance may also be a kind of visual "time"? Lin Yi thought subconsciously in his heart.
At this moment, he discovered that Mao Feiyang was using the feather sculpture as a light source, observing the artworks in the gallery bit by bit.
Especially the paintings and other works of art.
"Maozi, what are you doing?" Lin Yi was puzzled, but he knew that Maozi must have a deep meaning in doing this, and he was too lazy to guess and wanted to know directly what Maozi did.
Mao Feiyang said: "I'm looking at these paintings."
Do you still remember what scenes appeared before your will reached "her" bedroom?"
(End of this chapter)