Chapter 583 Fishing
"I saw some humanoid traces on his body, so I tried to pick off his tomatoes."
"If he can transform back, he can live, transform If he doesn't come back, he will die." Lin Yi nodded slightly. The ending of the green bib chef seems to be "life" and "death", but in fact, the so-called "life" and "death" are also very relative concepts.
Living as a "blue bib chef" and living as a "green bib chef" are essentially completely different.
But "death", whether you die as a "chef with a blue bib" or as a "chef with a green bib", is the same.
Therefore, in Wei Shan’s view, such an operation is equivalent to giving the remaining “blue bib chef” in the green bib chef a chance for redemption.
Give him a chance of survival.
Instead of dying as a green bib chef, why not try to live.
Of course, Wei Shan didn’t know what Green Bib Chef was thinking before he was transformed, so he could only give some help from a human perspective.
If the chef really enjoys the feeling of being a green bib chef, then he... can still give it away.
For Lin Yi and others now, these are all minor problems.
But this kind of salvation is limited to the blue bib chef who has just been transformed into a green bib chef.
Once time passes, they will sink like laughing angels, and the old kerosene lamps in their hands will completely turn into hourglasses, and they will eventually lose the chance of salvation.
Lin Yi is busy with his work, but his perception is firmly locked on those units that have had strong ill will towards him. Some units have good tomatoes, and if they can be lured to pick them, it would be very good...
"Wait, uh, Wait..."
"Why did I subconsciously have such a "horrible" thought?"
Lin Yi was afraid of his own thoughts... He felt that those thoughts were not like those of a "decent" character.
But there is one thing...the thought of pulling tomatoes out of their chests gave him an unbearable excitement, so much so that when he was eating, the corners of his mouth began to curve in a weird way... "Old Lin, please stop laughing, can you control it a little bit? I feel like the dining table will be knocked over by you." Wei Liang, who was cooking, elbowed Lin Yi with some dissatisfaction.
Lin Yi raised his face full of a sly smile, and then seemed to realize something was wrong. He subconsciously reached out and rubbed his face, softening the stiff facial muscles and returning his expression to normal.
"It's nothing... I just thought of some exciting things..." Lin Yidao.
But Wei Shan smiled even more ferociously and bloodthirsty: "Old Lin, I also thought of some very interesting things!"
"You two...can you be more normal?" Wei Liang was speechless, "If you smile like that anymore, I feel like I'm going to be far away from you two."
"Hehehehe...I understand, I understand." Lin Yi touched the back of his head, and his smile had already subsided, but he still subconsciously considered the idea of harvesting tomatoes in his heart.
In this way, the three of them finished their meal in silence, and then walked towards the plate recycling area with their respective plates.
At the same time, Lin Yi began to turn his attention to the location of the meal shopping window No. 10, which was a little too clear.
After he put the plate in the plate recycling place, he stood there with Wei Shan in a tacit understanding and did not flee the student cafeteria as quickly as usual.
Wei Liang secretly thought something bad when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely: "What bad idea are you two...making?"
Lin Yi did not answer Wei Liang's words, but looked at each other with Wei Shan, with a cruel look in his eyes: "Weisang, you said... the chef in the green bib should be a mechanism to track the students. Right? "
Wei Shan chuckled in a low voice: "I think so too."
"Hiss... you two...?" Wei Liang's scalp was numb, "I'll moisturize it first, and I'll wait for you at the notice board."
"Okay." Lin Yi nodded without hesitation.
Wei Liang immediately tightened his neck and ran away, opening the plastic wind curtain and walking out of the student cafeteria.
Lin Yi and Wei Shan stayed at the plate recycling area, waiting for the green bib chef to come out and hunt them down.
Lin Yi lowered his head and glanced at his watch.
12:19.
After waiting like this for about 15 seconds, there was finally some "light clanking" noise at the No. 10 meal shopping window.
"Huh——" I don't know why, but when such a noise appeared, Lin Yi and Wei Shan both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
From being afraid of the green bib chef to now hoping that the green bib chef will chase him, this contrast against Tiangang even brings with it a strong and absurd feeling.
Finally, Lin Yi's perception began to capture the changes in the dining window of No. 10, and he saw that in the blurry boundary of perception, a door like a clay sculpture gradually appeared. The traces of the modern architecture of the window had completely disappeared, replaced by a feeling like rubber that had been softened by high temperature.
The explosion caused by Kuai Hongji seemed to have had a huge impact on the dining window No. 10, so much so that even the window lost its original appearance.
However, Lin Yi did not see the green bib chef at the meal shopping window No. 10, but saw huge root tentacles twisting and extending out of the window one after another!
"Those are...the roots of the burial body?!" Lin Yi's eyes flashed with a strong look of surprise, "Were they the roots of the burial body that hunted us before? No way..."
"No, Old Lin, look carefully! There are changes at the ends of the roots!" A bright golden flame appeared in Wei Shan's eyes at some point, and a sky-blue sports aura was faintly wrapped around his body.
Lin Yi also looked over, and then saw that the end of the tentacles began to wriggle continuously, and a network of muscle fiber-like roots weaved the outline of a human figure at an extremely fast speed.
Then, the humanoid outline fell down like a ginseng fruit. Between the continuous wriggling and shaping, the humanoid outline turned into the shape of a green bib chef.
The next moment, a green bib chef locked on Lin Yi, while the other green bib chef locked on Wei Shan. The two green bib chefs kept shuttling in the shadows, like two flexible fish or two dark sea snakes.
“Here it comes!” Lin Yi was overjoyed and stayed where he was.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” Wei Shan slightly arched his body and smiled stupidly with murderous intent.
Soon, the chef in the green bib rushed in front of Lin Yi.
Lin Yi quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the green bib chef's body, stopping it abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi cast his back and slammed the green bib chef to the ground.
However, the struggling green bib chef is as hard to hold down as a loach.
At this time, Wei Shan caught his green bib chef, and then taught: "Old Lin, purely weird creatures can't feel pain!"
"Huh? Why does this line feel inexplicably familiar?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he saw the shadow of a certain Light Saw man in Wei Shan.
As he spoke, Wei Shan pressed the green bib chef down like a bastard, and then dug it into his heart from the back.
But after taking it out, Wei Shan's brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yi asked.
Wei Shan took his hand out: "I forgot that this type of green bib chef is a derivative of the roots of the burial body. They have no "heart"..."
"There is no heart..." Lin Yi was shaken and seemed to have thought of something.
But when he was slightly distracted, the green bib chef under him kept struggling, trying to knock him over, and kept attacking him.
He frowned, broke off its limbs like peeling a shrimp, and tore its body apart.
The chef's green bib was torn open, and there was no trace of flesh and blood inside the body at all, instead showing a bread-like texture.
"As expected... ah no, indeed there are no tomatoes." Lin Yi was a little unhappy, "Then we're wasting time?"
Wei Shan nodded noncommittally: "There are always times when we do something wasteful. It's a matter of time."
"This is not like what you said, Wei Sang." Lin Yidao suddenly had an idea, "By the way, can we use these things to fish?"
Wei Shan was stunned: "What kind of fish are we fishing for?"
Lin Yi picked up one of the green bib chef's arms and threw it into the darkness.
哐啷!
Since ⊥⊥⊥
As soon as the green bib chef's arm was thrown into the darkness, just like fish food entering the water, some weird art students (fanatic believers) and pseudo-classmates in the shadow rushed out and snatched the arm.
The atmosphere under the shadows was almost boiling, and the green bib chef's arm was torn into countless pieces in an instant.
"Have you seen this, Weisang?" Looking at the scene in the darkness, a cold light gradually appeared in Lin Yi's eyes.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Wei Shan also grabbed the body of a chef with a green bib on hand, with a ferocious smile on his face, "I saw...a lot of fish."
A moment later.
The plastic curtain in the student restaurant was opened, and Lin Yi and Wei Shan walked out slowly, each carrying a baggage.
Humbling, the two of them gained a lot from the operation, but his clothes were only slightly dirty.
Lin Yi walked up to Lao Mo, reached out and took out a delicate, blood-red tomato from his bag: "Old Mo, would you like to eat a tomato?"
Lao Mo turned to him stiffly, and then said dryly and slowly: "I won't... eat... you have to... bury... the defilement... of your... heart... body..."
After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth with difficulty.
"Be careful about the contamination of the burial...?" Lin Yi was slightly startled, but seeing that Lao Mo had closed his mouth, he stopped asking, "Okay, I understand."
He put away the tomatoes and walked down the student passage.
Obviously, it had only been half a day, but Lin Yi felt that the student passage was getting more and more weird, and the tentacles of the corpse seemed to be growing inside the cafeteria at a terrifying speed.
Lin Yi had no idea what the canteen owner's attitude was towards this.
But he knew that the canteen owner probably knew about this.
He looked around, "Visual Insight" slowly advanced, and saw no less than two layers of images below the normal layer of the student channel.
The first layer is the layer where the body's limbs are growing, while the other layer is the layer where countless broken sculptures are floating.
In addition to these two layers, there are also some completely indistinguishable layers or layer-like things. Those things are like air currents floating in the void, full of various colors. It is difficult to distinguish the number of layers and the pictures in the layers.
That may be the depth of the world. Once the will penetrates, perhaps even the most basic cognition will be destroyed.
This student passage is getting weirder and weirder.
Perhaps, the entire campus has become more and more weird.
Or maybe...
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes: "Or maybe it's not that the campus has changed at all, but... I have changed?"
The ancients said: Your body and name will be destroyed, and the eternal flow of the river will not be destroyed.
The campus may have always been like this, but he has changed, so what he sees has changed.
Then is he a fog-chasing light chaser on campus?
Does it count?
Doesn’t it count?
He was not attracted by the campus.
At most, the depth of "cognition" has increased, that's all.
Stepping out of the student passage, Lin Yi took a deep breath.
He looked up at the dim sky, and suddenly felt as if the whole world was covered in a glass bottle.
Beyond the clouds, is there a being beyond cognition observing them?
"Original Ash Apostle"...what is the spatial relationship with the campus?
Why can it enter the campus even though it cannot reach areas on the 5th floor of the teaching building and above?
How much of the information that seems to come from the "principal" is certain?
Canteen, canteen...
Funeral, burial...
Canteen owner, canteen owner, canteen owner...
Lin Yi kept sighing quietly in his heart.
「韦桑。」
"Huh?"
"You said... the canteen is not in our plan, is it because of the canteen owner?"
Teacher, I mean, head teacher-039 became an art teacher, Li Huiyuan became a physical education student, and... Lao Mo..."
"You think, if our plan covers the canteen, will it cause some kind of change in the canteen owner?"
"I don't know, and I can't figure out what the relationships you mentioned have to do with you." Wei Shan was puzzled and rubbed the back of his head. "Except for Li Huiyuan, who might become a nocturnal species without your help, the others... don't seem to have much direct relationship with you."