Chapter 392 The terrifying "Obsession Sculpture Corridor"
X, May 10, 2023, 3:35, in the lobby of the Art Building.
Lin Yi's "intrusion" originally did not cause too many waves in the depressing backwater, but the Smiling Angel was attracted and pulled away, but it made those struggling art students feel a sudden pressure. As a result, some art students discovered Lin Yi's existence.
“Damn it, someone... ran away?!”
“Why are there so many smiling angels heading towards him?”
"The Smiling Angel...is this good?"
People will always pay attention to the most shocking scene, or... a few scenes, and the picture in front of them is obviously eye-catching. At the same time, it brought great spiritual shock to the art students.
A brave guy took away the hatred of the laughing angel in the entire hall.
The artistic content is as high as three or four floors, but the style of painting is very crazy and broken...
If Lin Yi knew what their first reaction was, he would really want to die. It’s all there.
Please, there is someone here to relieve your stress in times of despair. You don’t care if I am a fused armor or a little devil fairy!
“It’s not Guo Ben...”
“His clothes...were eroded...”
“He is not an art student...he is a dormitory supervisor... ”
“The dormitory guards don’t have uniforms... They can’t withstand the erosion of fog and water vapor. It’s normal...”
There was an art student with a sharp eye who recognized Lin Yi's "identity" through the old kerosene lamp in Lin Yi's hand.
"Board manager...? Isn't he lost?"
"Whether he is lost or not, he is trying to help us. Now that we have him to relieve the pressure, we should quickly get rid of him. Fill some holes! ”
< br> Lin Yi on the other side quickly approached the cold corridor. There were many corridors distributed in the hall of the art building, but the corridor where the "Obsession Sculpture" was entrenched was extremely dark, as if there was not even a faint trace of light. No light can shine through.
Approaching the corridor, it was as if I had stepped half-foot into the edge of a forgotten nightmare. My vision in the darkness was pulled by a heavy sense of depression, and I could only barely see the humanoid obsession on the edge of the corridor. Sculpture silhouette.
This is the first time that Lin Yi has observed these sculptures so close. Each of them is like a prison shell of a soul dragged out from the depths of darkness. The outline is looming in the faint light, as if eroded by time. It seems to be twisted by some mysterious force.
It’s hard to imagine how much torture and pain I went through to transform from an art student to this look.
As Lin Yi approached, the "Obsession Sculpture" finally triggered its hunting mechanism after its "territory" was violated. Their gray eyes began to rotate "like a bone", two o'clock. The dim light slowly condensed, as if the nuclear power furnace of the super mecha was ignited, and finally shone with a dark golden light.
Immediately afterwards, there was a slight "clicking" sound, as if it was a sign of the ice breaking, and fine cracks began to appear on the bodies of the "Obsession Sculptures". After that, their bodies, which were originally as still as dead objects, began to It began to tremble slightly, and stone chips fell like fine sand, as if an ancient seal was peeling off.
The body of the "Obsession Sculpture" is covered with cracks, and its limbs seem to be pulled by invisible threads. It starts to move in an extremely unnatural posture, and the joints make a tooth-breaking "crunching" sound. Every move feels like a painful struggle against a long period of imprisonment.
After sensing the pollution fluctuations of Lin Yi and the Laughing Angel, the nearest obsessive sculptures seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons. They tentatively stretched out their arms from the corridor. Following their movements, the flickering candlelight seemed to As if obscured by black mist, a huge shadow appeared.
The body of the "Obsession Sculpture" merged into the shadows, and it reached out to grab Lin Yi at the front.
[…fanTome…]
[fan…Tome…fRa…for…RidEn…]
[fanTome…fRaforRidEn…]
They let out a low roar, as if their souls had been trapped in the endless darkness for countless years. They were praying for the fall of light day and night. But when the light actually appeared, they were stung by the light and did not dare to get close, but they wanted to kill it. destroy.
Complex, collapsed, crazy...
The palm of the obsession sculpture soon fell in front of Lin Yi.
When the crisis came, Lin Yi trembled with excitement, with a slightly crazy look in his eyes.
"Ho ho ho..." Lin Yi also let out a deep laugh, and the golden light in his eyes floated, but compared to the golden light of existences such as the Obsessive Sculpture and the Smiling Angel, the golden light in his eyes was more like Burning golden flame.
Lin Yixin moved at will, and his "super perception" was activated in real time. His perception of time suddenly became sharper, and the movements of the obsession sculpture suddenly became sluggish in his eyes.
He restrained his desire to dodge, until the palm of the Obsession Sculpture was about to come close to his skin, he burst out with an instant acceleration and used the traditional leg technique "Asura Flash" to dodge this attack.
As soon as he got out of the way, the unlucky one was naturally the Laughing Angel.
The Smiling Angel was focused on Lin Yi, and was caught in the hand by the Obsession Sculpture...
But Lin Yi soon discovered that although the Obsession Sculpture restrained the Smiling Angel, But like a Venus flytrap, one needs to be digested before it can deal with the next one.
Lin Yi gritted his teeth, feeling that there was still some discrepancy between this obsessional sculpture and his imagination!
The picture in his imagination should be that he dragged the Laughing Angel to the entrance of the corridor, and then obsessed with the sculpture to hunt down the Laughing Angel crazily, but in reality there was a big difference...
He I thought the obsession sculpture versus the Laughing Angel was Plants vs. Zombies, but the reality turned out to be Zuma.
"No, we have to make more obsession sculptures move!"
Lin Yi lowered his head and glanced at his watch.
3:36.
He made quick calculations in his mind.
"There is only one corridor left after leaving the lobby of the Art Building. There are old kerosene lamps and it does not take me too much time..."
"The air duct effect of the corridor is in that corridor. It's not obvious, especially after he left, it had almost no impact. Only the stone bridge was left..." When he came, he didn't encounter any difficulties on the stone bridge.
"If I rush out of the door, I can run to the elevator shaft in less than ten minutes. To be on the safe side, reserve half of the time to deal with emergencies..."
"It's 3:36 now, and I can stay there until 3:45, there is no need to delay any longer!”
Help others, if you have the ability, you can help, but the prerequisite is that it does not affect yourself.
In order to help Mao Zi put himself in a deep crisis, isn't that to demolish the east wall to make up for the west wall? In this area, Lin Yi still had the upper hand.
Nine minutes is the time limit he left for himself and the time he left for his obsession with sculpture.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the gallery.
As soon as he entered the corridor, darkness flooded Lin Yi like a tide, and the sculptures crouched with obsession began to come to life one after another.
The dust on their bodies shook off rustlingly and filled the air, choking Lin Yi so much that he could only cover his nose and walk.
Their bodies also began to slowly stretch, and their spines straightened section by section, making a series of dull "clucking" sounds, as if their bones that had not been active for a long time were re-adapting to movement.
As Lin Yi kept running deeper into the corridor, everything around him began to become stagnant, as if he was moving forward in a quagmire. There seemed to be an invisible force in the air that prevented him from going deeper.
Lin Yi felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. The flow of time had indeed changed.
"There is indeed a problem with time and space deep in the corridor! We can't go any deeper!"
The space in front of us looks very strange in the dark space filled with mist. The architectural layers of the geometric framework also become faintly distorted.
In the depths of the distorted vision, the appearance of the obsessive sculptures is very different from that at the entrance of the cloister. They let out dry and hoarse roars one after another, and the sounds seemed to come from the endless abyss. , echoed in the corridor, making people's eardrums hurt.
Other obsession sculptures also responded one after another. For a while, various weird sounds were intertwined, including sharp whistling and deep roaring, like a symphony from hell.
Their bodies are also constantly changing as they move. The stone texture on their bodies seems to have turned into flowing muscles, and the originally rough surface has become smooth and full of vitality.
Those cracks seemed to turn into strange secret lines on their bodies, as if they were burning.
Their eyes flashed with fiery hatred, staring straight ahead, in the dim corridor, like a group of demons emerging from the darkness...
Go deeper , the cloister has completely lost its geometric shape. The distribution is like a broken lamp, or the world where the clock tower is located. All the fragments that make up the cloister are there, but each piece is relatively independent. , like one mirror world after another.
Outside every mirror world, there are varying numbers of obsession sculptures.
The petrified postures of these obsession sculptures are all kinds of strange. Some have their arms stretched out, as if they are desperately praying for something, some have their fingers exaggeratedly bent, as if trying to grasp the non-existent salvation, and some have hunched bodies. The head was buried deeply between the knees, and the whole body curled up into a ball, exuding a loneliness and sadness that penetrated into the bone marrow...
There was a decaying atmosphere in that section of the corridor world, like an ancient The smell escaping after the tomb was opened.
In the light and shadow, the facial expression of the sculpture looks even weirder, and the deep-set eye sockets are like endless black holes. No matter which angle you look at, you feel that there is a pair of eyes inside that are coldly watching the intruder. The corners of their mouths may be raised slightly, outlining a curve that looks like a smile but not a smile, revealing an indescribable gloominess. Some of them are drooping downwards, as if they are crying silently. The pain seems to penetrate the air and penetrate into people's souls. .
Intuition told Lin Yi that these obsessive sculptures seemed to be no longer the product of ordinary artists. The evil atmosphere they exuded and the details on the sculptures were chilling.
Some of the obsession sculptures are covered with cracks, as if their bodies were broken after suffering great pain.
Under those cracks, it seems that there are countless unknown secrets hidden deep inside. There are also strange lines on the surface of some sculptures, like some kind of ancient runes or traces of insects. When you see them, It reminded Lin Yi of some evil rituals in ancient times and the cursed and tragic fate behind them.
"Those obsessive sculptures...could they be transformed by 'fanatic believers'?!"
When this idea appeared in Lin Yi's mind, nothing came for a while. A strange and sinister wind suddenly blew through the corridor world, and all the fragments of the mirror world made a whining sound, as if the humanoid sculptures were collectively whimpering and hissing.
The sound of wind shuttles between the obsessive sculptures, causing their shadows to sway on the wall, as if they are performing a strange dance.
Each obsession sculpture is like a trapped resentful soul, waiting for relief or revenge in this dark corridor, and everyone who steps into this place seems to have entered a world by mistake. In a nightmare of death and despair, tightly entangled by the endless weird atmosphere, it is difficult to escape...
Lin Yi's reason told him that it was time to go, he had to go.
But an infinite, bold, and highly blasphemous delusion grew in his mind. His eyes condensed, and a golden flame burned in his eyes.
The next moment, his vision extended for a time, and then seemed to penetrate the vortex deep in the space, crossing a certain indescribable dimension, and saw another place deep in the corridor world full of absurdity and mystery. A strange world of color.
It was a world he had never seen before, and even his imagination could not fully complement it. The dark corridors were twisted into rough lines, and unknown light sources appeared in the horizon and turned into The white lines form an endless spiral turbine.
“Why does that whirlpool look so much like part of ‘Starry Moon Night’?!”
"The obsessive sculptures are not just living here, they seem to be guarding something!"
Lin Yi was shocked and had many conjectures in his mind, but at this moment he really couldn't think about it carefully and quickly used it The remaining reason changed his vision, then withdrew from the field of vision, and immediately turned around and rushed out of the corridor.
He seemed to have seen a corner of the world or dimension that he should not have seen, a scene that could not be imagined even in endless and eternal dreams.
He knew that he could no longer look. A glimpse was already the greatest blasphemy he could do.
He moved around, constantly dodging the attacks of the Obsession Sculpture, like a monk trying to break through in the Eighteen Bronze Men Alley of Shaolin Temple, and constantly guiding the Smiling Angel to crash into the hands of the Obsession Sculpture. .
The obsessive sculptures took stiff and heavy steps, and the stone slabs under their feet made a thumping sound. Each step was like a heavy hammer striking. Although their movements were mechanical and slow, they carried an indescribable feeling. With the characteristics of purpose and law of cause and effect, he can always accurately hit the Laughing Angel and kill it.
There is a profound explanation here, but Lin Yi has no time to explore, so he can only turn around and rush out of the corridor first.
But as soon as he turned around, he found that there were still a large number of Laughing Angels echoing in the corridor. Although the Obsessive Sculptures in front had been assigned to Laughing Angels, there were still many Laughing Angels still rushing towards them. He pounced.
(End of this chapter)