Chapter 659 Bai Fangshuo’s student ID card
The elevator continued to run. From time to time, a gust of wind scraped through the elevator room like a blade, making a harsh sound. The elevator vibrated with a "clang" from time to time, like a powered locomotive suddenly hitting a pebble while running at high speed.
Finally, after a minute, the elevator began to stop smoothly...
"Ding!"
A message popped up on the floor display. The floor that stopped this time was the Art Building.
The three lost experiencers huddled in the corner all shuddered when they heard the sound of the waves, as if they had foreseen some terrible sign.
The elevator door opens.
The biting sea breeze carried the cold and damp water vapor into the elevator.
Kuai Hongji walked out of the elevator immediately. "House Manager-39-X0230109023" wanted to stop him, but she swallowed the word "hello" as soon as she said it.
Because Kuai Hongji suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Stay still after you get out of the elevator. Wait until you can't see me at all before you act, otherwise... you will definitely die."
After he said that, he grabbed the old kerosene lamp and walked out of the elevator, submerged in the wind and rain.
The female dormitory stared blankly in the direction where Kuai Hongji's back disappeared, her mouth opened, but she didn't say a word.
"Will I die..." She held the old kerosene lamp tightly, with some reluctance in her eyes, but she still firmly remembered Kuai Hongji's words before leaving.
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X May 12, 2023, 0:41, Art Building, Elevator Shaft.
As soon as Kuai Hongji walked out of the elevator shaft, he immediately turned back from the side steps into the observation tower at the rear.
The art office is in the watchtower. However, ordinary dormitory directors who want to bring lost art students into the art office cannot take this route.
After turning up the steps, Kuai Hongji took a few steps and walked into a corridor with flickering candles and a whistling wind. The walls of the corridor were sporadically carved with some strange symbols, which were very similar to those on the walls of the elevator shaft, but they were still. It contains some flavor of the line of sky and terrain over the observatory...
Kuai Hongji carried an old kerosene lamp and walked in the corridor against the strong wind. After going around and around again, he came to a gate carved with simple patterns.
The sign at the door read "Art Office". Kuai Hongji glanced at it lightly, and then knocked on the door.
After tapping, he waited silently.
Not long after, a calm male voice sounded from behind the door.
My name is "dormitory manager-14-X0230506094\". According to the plan, I'm here to get Bai Fangshuo's student ID card. ”
“Bai Fangshuo?” The voice behind the door was obviously hesitant, “How come the student ID card is here with us?” "
"You...wait for me."
The male voice fell silent after saying this.
Soon, the voice of class teacher-039 sounded from behind the door: "Is the dormitory manager still there? I need to check the identity and movement information."
Kuai Hongji stretched his throat, and then a voice whose timbre was completely inconsistent with his own slowly came out of his mouth: "I am a dragon-level investigator of the Chinese Secret Service. This time, my code name is "HX-S1-4016." According to the plan, you will arrive at the Art Building with the student ID card of "Bai Fangshuo." Now, I need to obtain this student ID card. "
After hearing Kuai Hongji's reply, the door of the art office opened. Behind the door was the gentle face of Bai Fangshuo, the former head teacher-039 and now the art teacher. In the small office behind her, in addition to the art teacher Da Jinmao, there were two other art teachers.
These people all looked at him, the so-called "dragon-level investigator of the Chinese Secret Service", with great curiosity. Even class teacher-039 looked at him with great curiosity, and then slowly handed over the ordinary-looking student ID card made of white acrylic plate.
On the student ID card, there is a dull face and a row of student ID numbers - "X0230506097".
Hongji Kuai took the student ID card of "Bai Fangshuo", put it into his chest pocket, and then asked symbolically: "The situation has been severe recently, do you have any special needs?"
"If I really say it, will you satisfy us?" one of the art teachers asked.
“No, I’m just going to speak in Mandarin.” Kuai Hongji answered honestly and indifferently.
"Then don't ask any more questions." Art teacher Da Jinmao shook his head, "The Art Office can almost perfectly achieve self-sufficiency according to the principal's design. More needs are beyond your official capabilities, right?"
He paused and then said: "I have only one question, do you know the principal's movements? I mean... a more specific kind."
Kuai Hongji said: "He will be back soon."
"That's good." Art teacher Da Jinmao nodded slightly.
Kuai Hongji hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In the past two days, if an apostle with extraordinary power that is completely irresistible breaks through the security line of the art building, don't risk your life to resist, just protect your own area."
The calm-voiced art teacher frowned and asked seriously: "Are you asking us to give up the line of defense we have been holding on to?!"
Kuai Hongji said: "It's not about giving up, it's about preserving strength and not making unnecessary sacrifices."
"What about the students in the art building?" The art teacher Da Jinmao asked sternly.
Kuai Hongji frowned. He once again felt that communicating with others was a troublesome thing.
"I didn't make it clear enough." He then added coldly, "I mean, when encountering an invasion that far exceeds yours, you should protect yourselves."
"Huh, huh, huh..." Kuai Hongji took a few breaths silently.
Hum, it’s so hard to say so many words to people at once...
Kuai Hongji quickly turned around and walked silently outside the observation tower.
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In the "Art Office".
Teacher Bai, art teacher Da Jinmao, and the remaining two art teachers stared blankly at the closed door.
The art teacher with a calm voice regained his composure and couldn't help but say: "Um, um, um, this legendary professional investigator from the Chinese Secret Service... seems a bit aloof..."
The fourth art teacher said silently: "Although his words are a bit unclear, his concise, concise and resolute style is so damn cool... 'It doesn't matter, I will take action'!"
In the end, he imitated Kuai Hongji and said something coquettish.
Teacher Bai raised his forehead slightly, pursed his red lips, and said hesitantly: "But, do you think there is a possibility that he is not aloof or resolute, but that the word "social fear" would be more appropriate?"
The four of them were silent for a while.
Art teacher Da Jinmao coughed dryly, gently smoothed his silver-backed blond hair, and said: "I may have dealt with weird things a lot, and I am not used to communicating with so many... normal people for a while."
"Forget it, that's not the point..." He said seriously, "Did you all hear what he said just now?"
"Hmm." A few people nodded, and one of them said, "You don't see the frown on your face, do you have any other ideas?" This kind of arrangement probably has something to do with the return of the principal, but... this is not the first time that the official has launched a large-scale operation. Last time, the entire army was wiped out except for the man named Yuan Lijian. This time, even the principal was roped in. I hope it won't collapse again..."
The expressions of several teachers in the art office became serious.
"Okay, okay... you contact the remaining teachers on duty at the observation tower, Brother Fei, let's go on stage."
He said that he walked behind the bookshelf at the back of the office, put on his raincoat and prepared to go on stage.
The fourth art teacher quickly followed.
Teacher Bai looked at the door in a daze. Kuai Hongji's figure seemed to be still in front of him, but Lin Yi's appearance appeared in his heart.
It's time..."
...
When he left the art teacher's office, the time had already reached 0:50. Kuai Hongji returned the same way and soon returned to the bottom of the watchtower. The stone bridge was in front of him.
At midnight in the Art Building, the wind was strong, and the entire black castle was shrouded in mist and rain. The rain curtains floated past one after another, like a material curtain.
Below the observation deck, large black waves splashed, and the broken water droplets mixed with the raging wind rolled up like bullets constantly hitting the outer walls of various buildings, making an extremely dense "tat-tat-tat" sound...
The old kerosene lamp opened a small curtain of light in the mist and rain, protecting Kuai Hongji as he slowly walked into the mist and rain.
Kuai Hongji restrained his breath with great restraint, passing by the clanging iron pieces hanging in front of the stone bridge, and then stepped onto this ancient stone bridge with many pits.
He walked very slowly, like a snapping turtle hunting prey, moving slowly at an indistinguishable speed.
It was indeed fine at first, but when he came to the center of the stone bridge, the mist around the stone bridge changed...
In the overlapping mist, the shadows of the mountains began to appear, and long and complicated chants began to sound intermittently, as if a choir was coming from the mist.
Kuai Hongji sighed quietly, and then stood still where he was.
In the midst of the surging fog, two mountains slowly appeared like a giant ship approaching a small boat on the sea, exuding an unprecedented sense of terror and oppression.
kov cess “
ify like the Sanskrit chant in the Paradise of Western Paradise, and like the weird chants of many pseudo-Buddhas in the Little Leiyin Temple. Threads surrounded the stone bridge and began to penetrate Kuai Hongji's spiritual barrier.
In the thick fog, the nearly infinitely huge "high-level alien angel" like a mountain range descended. Countless pairs of bloodshot eyes as big as copper bells squeezed out from the fleshy seams of the "mountain range", and "Gululu" turned to look at him.
In the gaps around the fleshy eyes, fleshy limbs wriggled out, poking towards Kuai Hongji like tentacles.
At the same time, in the chanting, a mixed sound of male and female voices, similar to the voice of the old demon from Montenegro, suddenly sounded:
! ! 】
Countless flesh limbs pierced down and densely covered the entire stone bridge, naturally covering Kuai Hongji's figure indiscriminately.
Kuai Hongji remained unmoved and just held on to the old kerosene lamp. The figure, at the moment when it was about to be stabbed by the flesh limb, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared at the gap where the flesh limb's firepower poured out.
His figure constantly changes from emptiness to reality, and from reality to emptiness again. What he displays seems to be a more advanced movement method than "Asura Sky Flash", like... Ghost Shadow Step.
The "High-Level Alien Angel" was indeed just a bluff. It could probably vaguely sense Kuai Hongji's appearance, but its deception failed to make Kuai Hongji put down his guard and reveal his body, so it chose to attack indiscriminately, but was still dodged by Kuai Hongji.
When faced with such an outpouring of firepower, Lin Yi chose to be eaten until his back was covered with bones, and then he relied on the secret pattern hacksaw branded by the little girl to fight his way out.
And Kuai Hongji chose Youlong.
【I see you! 】
【I see you! ! 】
The sound waves of "High-Level Alien Angel" were drowned out one after another, pushing the storm to surround the stone bridge like a meteor shower, making the stone bridge that was originally so dark that only the flickering candlelight was struggling to support it gradually turned into a scene like a time tunnel.
The entire stone bridge is even twisted, like a stroke of oil paint being caught in the "Starry Night", destroying the sense of space and losing the sense of time, leaving only emptiness, desolation, and... chaos!
The "high-level alien angel" rebellion layer actually dragged Shiqiao into the "Starry Night". It wanted to force Kuai Hongji to show up, or use Kuai Hongji's energy... to track down the star orbit coordinates that Lin Yi found originally and invade the "principal's office".
"This guy is getting smarter and smarter..." Kuai Hongji groaned and silently placed the old kerosene lamp at his feet.
"High-level Alien Angel" chose the ultimate conspiracy and forced him to make a choice.
In order to break this deadlock, he could only choose to expose his traces and show his true strength.
Because the authority of the dormitory alone is not enough to survive the layer-level attack of the "high-level alien angel"! !
"I have to say, your progress surprised me."
Kuai Hongji slowly spoke, looking up at the rolling mountains that were almost transported into the starry night sky, and then waved his arms, arranging the inscriptions of the mysterious star map in the starry night.
At this moment, Kuai Hongji was finally going to face the "high-level alien angel"!
(End of this chapter)