Chapter 387 This thing is much easier to use than big eyeballs!


Chapter 387 This thing is much easier to use than big eyeballs!

If there was no "Ouroboros Ring" this time, he would be really in trouble.

He subconsciously touched the bulging trouser pocket and moved the trouser pocket from the inside of his thigh to the outside...

Due to the shredded school uniform, the pocket of his trouser pocket was dangling around his thigh like a tobacco pipe. Plus, he was running quickly, which really affected the gun.

"By the way... the night watchman said this is the 'final payment', so since there is a 'final payment', there must be a 'deposit' or a 'down payment'!"

"The balance is an extraordinary creation, so what is the remaining part?"

"And the night watchman immediately recognized that I was the one who made the final payment...are you not worried about making a mistake at all?"

"The night watchman mentioned a 'him', who is 'him'?"

"And that so-called mysterious map of creation, what is that?"

"Ouroboros Ring" is in sequence 101 in the extraordinary creation, which means there are at least 100 more in front of it...

Are those "first apostles" really so idle that they start inventing whenever they have free time?

Complaints were made, but his pace was not slow at all, and he reached the end of the passage in a short time.

He glanced down at his watch.

3:11

Although I thought a lot along the way, my speed was not slow at all. It only took three minutes to complete the passage.

When he came to the passage, he quickly wanted to push open the iron door, but the scene when Lao Mo took him through this door appeared in his mind.

As soon as the iron door is opened, the unknown group of nocturnal species behind the door will pour in like mud. He must be fully prepared.

He slowly raised the old kerosene lamp and continued to use his identity as "hostess" to strengthen the anchor point. After doing enough psychological construction, he suddenly opened the door!

As soon as the door was pulled, before he could hold the door leaf, a terrifying force crashed into the door, like a cannonball hitting it, and the door suddenly opened with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain mixed with the strong wind roared in like a released beast, and the cold raindrops hit his face like bullets.

The wind carried the rain, forming a sheet of white vapor, like a raging wall of water pushing into the house. His hair was blown as messy as a bird's nest, and his ragged clothes were blown as tightly as tattered stockings. On the body.

The dark world outside the door is like a huge whirlpool, constantly squeezing the storm towards this small doorway, and countless nocturnal species rush over after smelling the smell, like mud dumped from a concrete mixer.

This was the first time that Lin Yi faced the nocturnal army. In a panic, he held an old kerosene lamp in one hand to control the light source, and directly summoned the bat with the other hand.

"I am the dormitory manager, I am the dormitory manager, I am the dormitory manager..."

Lin Yi kept mumbling, with the aura of a game anchor yelling "I am the anchor and I am a horse" when his health is exhausted.

A strange scene appeared.

The scene that Lin Yi imagined of being overwhelmed by the nocturnal army did not happen. The nocturnal army that originally poured in actually let out shrill and frightening screams after invading the projection area of ​​the old kerosene lamp light. Then he twisted ferociously, covering the part of his face that he didn't know if it was his face, and wailed and petrified like the world-famous painting "The Scream".

The speed of petrification of the nocturnal species is extremely fast. Once it enters the light range, it is like cotton wool being ignited by the belt, turning into a pale and dry white gypsum-like substance, then broken into countless dust, and annihilated in the storm.

Four words came to Lin Yi's mind: instant refinement.

He was overjoyed and dismissed the bat, thinking to himself, "Old Mo, these things are much easier to use than wings with big eyes!"

He thought of the conversation between the boss and Lao Mo, and understood that it was no wonder that the boss asked Lao Mo if he wanted to take an old kerosene lamp with him. This thing was indeed very effective.

But Lao Mo also understood the situation of the gymnasium, so he did not occupy the limited resources of old kerosene lamps.

After he got out of the passage, he quickly closed the door. Without the obstruction of the nocturnal army, closing the door was just a laborious task.

And he has plenty of strength now.

But he was careless after all. The nocturnal species was afraid of the light of the old kerosene lamp and did not dare to approach him, but another mysterious creature was completely opposite to it.

【Howl——】

An ethereal and strange roar called his attention. As soon as he closed the door, he found himself being stared at by the Laughing Angel.

More than one Smiling Angel, all the Smiling Angels nearby, all stared at him the moment the old kerosene lamp appeared, and then flew towards his location like illusory ghosts.

"Nocturnal species are afraid of old kerosene lamps, but Laughing Angels pursue light!"

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat. Mu Daxian even used a light bulb to attract the attention of the Smiling Angel!

"I made a mistake!"

"What to do, what to do, what to do..."

He quickly thought of a way. If he remembered correctly, the exit of the gallery was not far away, but now the outer wall of the art building was covered with nocturnal species like a swarm of bats. If he wanted to find the exit of the gallery, he just It is necessary to use the lighting field of old kerosene lamps to conduct a carpet search.

This level of difficulty is comparable to playing Minesweeper, and you have to play Minesweeper in front of a group of laughing angels!

How does this work?

Not to mention that he wasn't Lao Mo, he couldn't pull the Smiling Angel out of the layer and kill him. Even if he could, Lao Mo would have spent a lot of money in doing so.

What should he do?

There seems to be only one way left for him - to fight the Laughing Angel?

"So awesome, next time you come to guard against the Smiling Angel alone!" 》

When Mu Daxian was stirred up by Maozi's bitchy attitude, it was like a boomerang that spanned a day and hit Lin Yi's head accurately.

What kind of gross debt should I pay? !

But now he didn't care so much anymore. He quickly carried the old kerosene lamp and searched all over the place, following his original memory and looking for the entrance and exit of the gallery in his memory.

"It would be great if I could release perception... Yes, perception!"

At the critical moment, Lin Yi didn't care so much anymore and subconsciously sensed it!

"Buzz——"

Invisible ripples were released with him as the center, and everything around him appeared in his perception in every detail.

However, before he could get happy, his perception had just crossed the illumination range of the old kerosene lamp, and the nocturnal species immediately became excited, revealing their mouthparts like mouths, and making a "click" sound to the air. .

Lin Yi lost a part of his perception in an instant. This kind of mental pain was far deeper than the pain of having a piece of flesh chewed off.

The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he no longer dared to let out his feelings.

"Damn, these things can also swallow 'sense'!"

He looked ugly. He thought this was the ability of the super nocturnal species on the outer wall of the bell tower, but he didn't expect that the one here could also swallow sentience!

etc! Maybe it's not "the nocturnal species here can also devour sentience", but "the nocturnal species here are the same species as those on the outer wall of the bell tower"!

【Howl——】

Lin Yi was covering his forehead and thinking hard. A group of smiling angels had already come to him, and then lingered in the light of the old kerosene lamp. Their pale and unreal faces were full of joy and greed.

They shuttled around him like plastic bags blown by the wind. At the same time, strands of golden breath were attracted from his body, and then split into countless filaments of other colors, like infusion. It is connected to the body of the Laughing Angel like a tube.

The heterochromatic aura after the golden aura was decomposed began to be drawn out of his body like water in a stream, and a feeling of exhaustion like kidney deficiency soon came to his mind - no one could bear a group of greedy vampires. Take the mouth at the same time.

Lin Yi is now facing a difficult situation. These laughing angels are all spirit-like things, and he can't counter them at all!

"No...why can Teacher Wang pull the Laughing Angel out of the layer with an old kerosene lamp, but I can't?"

The gluttony of the Smiling Angel continuously drained the golden aura from Lin Yi's body, causing him to break out in cold sweat. While he was searching the entrance of the gallery, his mind was spinning rapidly, recalling the original scene.

At that time, the Laughing Angel attacked him, and then Teacher Wang of Physical Education appeared, and then...

Then Teacher Wang did not confront the Smiling Angel head-on, but led him towards the old kerosene lamp, and then threw the old kerosene lamp over. As soon as the Smiling Angel approached the old kerosene lamp, he was immediately materialized. Got it...

But why are these laughing angels enjoying the light of old kerosene lamps now?

The smiling angel back then was afraid of the light from the old kerosene lamp!

"The exact same factors and variables, why are the results different!"

"Am I wrong, and are there variables and factors that I have overlooked?"

"The layer locations of the gymnasium and the art building are different?"

"Is there something wrong with the Laughing Angel itself?"

Lin Yi felt that there might really be a difference between the Smiling Angels. The one in the gymnasium was holding an old kerosene lamp in his hand and was classified as "still saved", but the one here obviously had nothing in his hand and was classified as "completely saved". "The smiling angel of the dead body", even if it is transformed back, it will still be the kind of "dead body sculpture"...

Lin Yi felt that he had guessed somewhat correctly, but even if he had not guessed correctly, he would not continue to think about it.

What's the use of understanding it? Even if you know it, you can't counter it!

He thought of two ways to counter the Laughing Angels. The first was to guide them to the "Obsession Sculpture" and the flesh mural, and the second was to call the night watchman.

Calling the night watchman was not his unfounded delusion, but an article mentioned in the "Art Student Code".

Theoretically, as an experience student, he cannot abide by the "Art Student Code".

In fact, apart from not having a "student commemorative coin", he is more of a nocturnal species than an art student.

Coupled with the earnest teachings of the boss, when necessary, it is more correct to abide by the "Art Student Code" than the "Student Code".

So, while being chased by the Laughing Angel, he can go to the gallery while calling out the name of "The Night's Watch."

And this time the night watchman is naturally not the night watchman "02", but the night watchman at the end of the cliff ahead who is in charge of the ancient green lantern "Mingzhao".

However, after seeing Night Watchman "02", he knew that the current situation was really not optimistic. When fighting against the waves and "Angel", if he was disturbed by other things, bad things would most likely happen.

And what is foreseeable is that there are also a large number of smiling angels lingering near the night watchman who is in charge of the ancient green lantern, but the night watchman ignores them, which shows the situation at this moment.

But there was one thing that Lin Yi was not sure about, and that was whether the Smiling Angel could chase him into the gallery.

Judging from the "Code for Art Students", the Smiling Angel should be able to chase the art students all the time, but along the way he and Lao Mo came, no Smiling Angel dared to invade the area around them.

When making a decision, Lin Yi gritted his teeth, suppressed his fatigue with willpower, and continued to sweep mines.

To be honest, he actually has quite a lot of "reserves" of golden aura in his body. He can afford to use it up, just because it is not necessary, because the lingering feeling of being robbed keeps him in a state of will paralysis at all times, like It's like being covered with a halo of vanity.

Suddenly, a smiling angel suddenly floated in front of him. Its illusory stone ball-like eyes glowed with an evil and strange golden light, and it looked at him.

At that moment, a terrifying sense of crisis instantly enveloped him. Almost out of instinctive conditioned reflex, Lin Yi controlled his pupils in an instant and focused his sight behind the smiling angel.

Aren't you illusory and transparent? Okay, then I'll just treat it as if it's separated by a wind curtain.

【You... saw... me...】

The ethereal and strange voice of the Smiling Angel, with an extremely evil smell, rang in Lin Yi's ears. The golden light in its eyes floated, like a private car desperately switching between the far and near lights, trying to attract Lin Yi. of attention.

Lin Yi's performance was even better, perfectly interpreting the four words - turning a blind eye.

He slowly fiddled with the old kerosene lamp and continued his work of clearing mines.

After several minutes of clearing mines with no results, Lin Yi glanced at his watch.

The time has already reached 3:13. After he opened the door, he wasted a full 2 ​​minutes here!

He felt some pressure from time.

At this moment, a beam of light, like a clear sky breaking through dark clouds after a rain, accurately covered Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi was struck by lightning, and he felt unspeakable excitement in his heart.

"Teacher Dog...?!"

He turned around suddenly and saw the vague outline of a watchtower in the violent wind and rain mixed with water vapor, and on the top of the watchtower, a figure hit the beam of the searchlight.

"Hey, no...that doesn't seem to be Teacher Dog..."

Judging from Lin Yi's intuition, the figure of the operator does not seem to be the art teacher "Big Golden Retriever", but -

"You... you are really the best one I have ever brought out..." On the top of the watchtower, a slim figure wearing a waterproof leather jacket pulled hard on the pocket that was almost overturned by the strong wind, and looked at Lin Yi in embarrassment. The red lips are slightly raised.

Class teacher-039.

No, art teacher...

"Bai Fangshuo".

(End of chapter)

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