Chapter 92 Art Teacher
"Empty, empty, empty, empty——"
There was a violent sound of wind outside the elevator car, and the strong vibrations constantly impacted the soles of Lin Yi's feet, as if they were A launcher that entered the earth-moon orbit rushed forward desperately with the roar and roar of the engine.
Lin Yi took a breath, and then held his breath. For a time, he felt that if he had a little more weight, he would become the last pound of flesh that caused the elevator to disintegrate... Howl——"
The elevator seemed to be traveling through an infinitely long wind tunnel. It was unknown how long it took for the terrifying roar to gradually subside.
As the sound of the wind subsided, the elevator began to slow down until it finally became completely stable.
"Ding!"
The elevator has arrived.
A strong impulse arose in Lin Yi's heart to open his eyes and take a look, but Mao Feiyang was not obedient. He closed his eyes tightly and clenched the iron chain tightly. Putting his hand on the supervisor's shoulder.
The body of the dormitory manager was also trembling, and he kept mumbling about the rules of the dormitory supervisor, but Mao Feiyang turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside and could not hear a single word clearly.
"Clang...Cang!"
The elevator door opened, and a cold feeling suddenly poured into the elevator that had been closed for a long time. The cold air got into the fluffy trouser legs, making it freezing. He shivered subconsciously.
"Whoops..."
The flame of the old kerosene lamp shook violently, and the stormy atmosphere instantly filled the air.
The dormitory manager couldn't help but take a breath: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
"Well...I'm not afraid." Mao Feiyang said in a low voice.
"I am emboldening myself. Don't open your eyes. Don't open your eyes. If you open your eyes now, you will be dead."
"Uh... Okay, I I heard you all.”
“Hold the chain and follow me.” The dormitory manager took a deep breath and took the courage to step out of the elevator.
The moment Mao Feiyang stepped out of the elevator, the elevator door behind him suddenly closed tightly.
Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang were both in darkness, and could only sense the surrounding environment by feeling.
Through rough perception, Lin Yi felt that there should be a spacious indoor corridor around him. There was wind but very weak, and there was the sound of burning flames, but the temperature was very cold.
The ground under your feet does not seem to be the floor of the dormitory building, nor does it look like floor tiles anywhere on campus. It is more like some kind of slate, with some pits and unevenness, but overall it is polished very smoothly. .
He deduced that the ground here was originally flat, and the potholes appeared later.
"Ta...ta...ta..."
In the darkness, the footsteps of him and the dormitory manager could be clearly heard. In addition, there was the cold clang of the iron chains and the faint sound of the wind.
But Lin Yi gradually felt a little discomfort in his heart. This discomfort became more and more intense in the next dozen steps. After that, it was as difficult as countless ants crawling on his body.
He felt like he was being "watched" by something, a cold, vicious, and cold aura, twisting and following him like a poisonous snake.
No, not just behind you, but also in all directions.
"Rustling, rustling..."
"Rustling, rustling..."
The sound of stones rubbing against the ground came from all directions, which made Lin Yi feel chills running down his spine and made his hair stand on end. What's strange is that even the top of his head seemed to have this "rustling" sound...
The same sentence popped up in Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang's minds at the same time:
< br>[The sculptures on campus are all busts, and they are all kept in the art building. 】
"So..." Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, "Now this is the legendary...art building?!"
I didn't think it was that scary at first, but after learning about the university in S city, The sculptures are not sculptures in the traditional sense at all, but some deeply polluted creatures that cannot even be described as "creatures". The words "art building" represent an extremely terrifying fact.
"Sculpture Base Camp".
Lin Yi felt chills all over his body. He had more feelings than Mao Feiyang. At this moment, it was like the master and disciple of Tang Monk and his disciples entering the Xiaoleiyin Temple with God's perspective.
He could have a premonition that the gods and Buddhas in all directions were all demons and monsters, but now, he had to muster the courage to follow the dormitory manager.
"It's an oil lamp!" He suddenly reacted, "The area formed by the oil lamp curtain dispelled the darkness, allowing the dormitory manager and I to be in a safe state!"
"But the dormitory manager asked Mao Zi not to open his eyes... In other words, in this extreme situation, the oil lamp alone cannot maintain a safe state. Do you need to 'not be able to see' them? "
"Is it 'invisible', or is there something else? A similar underlying logic? "
Lin Yi knew that Mao Feiyang was safe, so after suppressing the strong discomfort in his heart, he used this sense of perfect synchronization to directly start his reasoning.
"That's right... the student code at the beginning said not to look back, probably to prevent us from facing the sculpture directly."
When the layers of the campus fell, there was a "rustling" sound behind them. This was a unique "footstep" sound of non-human units moving, or their "breathing", so various Taking the conditions into consideration, it is easy to reach this most superficial conclusion.
Obviously, sculptures seem to be even more important in the art building, so their location is not limited to behind Lin Yi, but can be spread in all directions.
So "Don't look back" has been upgraded to the more brainless "Close your eyes and don't look".
……
「Da……Da……Da……」
Lin Yi followed the dormitory manager as he walked slowly through the art building, surrounded by the "rustling" sounds from the units moving with them.
They walked for a while and turned a few more corners. During the whole process, Lin Yi could vaguely hear the dormitory manager muttering something, which sounded like "The Rules of the Residential Supervisor" part of the rules.
But the sound was still too vague after all, like an old monk chanting sutras, so he couldn't hear anything clearly.
But what he could feel was that, under the gaze of the inhuman units, Mao Feiyang’s inner defenses were gradually disintegrating...
“It’s here, it’s here... "Finally, the dormitory's murmuring voice sounded in front of him.
"Then...when can I open my eyes?" There was a strong fear in Mao Feiyang's voice.
"Theoretically, you can open your eyes now, but I suggest you wait a little longer." The dormitory manager put forward a cold opinion and rejected Mao Feiyang's proposal, "After you obtain the 'Code' Before, seeing the things here will not do you any good..."
Mao Feiyang stopped talking and followed the dormitory manager silently.
Soon after, the dormitory manager stopped.
Then Lin Yi heard a series of knocks on the door.
"Tuk Tuk! Tuk Tuk! Tuk..."
When the dormitory knocked for the third time, a male voice sounded from behind the door. "Who?"
"I am the dormitory manager." the dormitory manager said.
"..." The voice behind the door suddenly fell silent.
Seeing this, the dormitory manager hesitated for a moment, and then said directly without saying what the voice inside the door was thinking: "I am "dormitory manager-28-X0230503021". I will abide by the dormitory manager's rules and send people here. You open the door." Take it away! ”
“Having ID is not enough... You know, I need to see the ‘light’. "
The dormitory manager slowly raised the old kerosene lamp, and the warm light seemed to be able to penetrate the door.
"It's so warm..." The person inside the door seemed to have thousands of emotions. .
"Hurry up, I can't stay here too long. "The dormitory manager touched his cold arm and gradually became impatient, "Hurry up! ”
"Wait a moment..."
"Click...knock, click, click..."
The sound of the lock bolt turning was heard in front of the door, and then, the door in front slowly opened.
The dormitory led Mao Feiyang into the office, then held Mao Feiyang's hand and said, "Okay, classmate, you are safe. Now, 'You can open your eyes.' ”
……
As Mao Feiyang opened his eyes, Lin Yi's vision also recovered.
Before he could start to observe the surrounding environment, a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes appeared in front of him: "The dormitory manager is pressed for time. Come and register with me first."
< br>Lin Yi carefully observed this middle-aged man and found that his bones were Asian. To be precise, he should be Chinese, but he had silver-white hair and eyebrows.
On that knife-like face, a pair of golden eyes flowed with dim light, like the eyes of an eagle.
He was wearing overalls, hanging a pipe, and a beret on his head, giving him the feeling of a private detective.
This is a character that seems to only appear in comics or movies. Lin Yi feels unrealistic at first glance, a bit like... the middle-aged Dumbledore in "The Beast and Where to Find Them".
Calm, cool, and penetrating eyes...this was Lin Yi's first feeling.
Mao Feiyang followed him to a dark brown desk, and then filled out a form in duplicate. The content of the form was very simple, with only two items.
Mao Feiyang filled in the form according to the form:
"Name...Mao Feiyang."
"Registration time..."
He glanced at the European-style pendulum clock on the wall of the office, was slightly startled, and then filled in:
"2:56."
The middle-aged man took the form and handed the pen and form to the dormitory manager.
The dormitory manager added before the time: "May 7, 2023...Experience student."
When the time in the dormitory was written, the middle-aged man just glanced at it lightly and planned to look back. But when he saw the three words "Experience Student" written by the dormitory manager, his eyes widened a little, as if With unspeakable surprise.
The dormitory manager didn’t say much nonsense. After he finished writing, he tore off a form and put it in his trouser pocket. He then returned the remaining part to the middle-aged man. After finishing it, he turned around neatly and picked up the form. He opened the office door with an old kerosene lamp and disappeared into the dark corridor.
"Bang!"
After the door closed, only Mao Feiyang and the middle-aged man were left in the huge office.
Mao Feiyang suddenly became cautious.
"Registration for experience students...?" The middle-aged man looked Mao Feiyang up and down, a flash of brilliance flashed in his golden eyes, "Introduce yourself."
"From now on, I am your "art" teacher". ”
“I don’t have a name badge, nor anything that can prove ‘I am an art teacher’, but you can take my word for it in the office and art classroom, and if you meet me at other times... try to be right to me. I'll stay alert. "
He said and pointed to the bookshelf next to him.
"The "Art Building Code" and "Art Student Code" are on the bookshelf over there. Get a copy first. Sit back and watch. ”
"Read the "Code for Art Buildings" first, and then the "Code for Art Students". Make sure you don't get the order wrong."
"It is 2:58 now. You have almost an hour to memorize the two codes. , if you have any questions, you can ask me, but I will only answer your questions selectively."
The art teacher's words were like telling a riddle, but Mao Feiyang couldn't care about anything else at the moment and hurried to the bookshelf nearby. I searched for two codes and took them into my hands.
“Is this...so thick?”
Compared to the student rules that look like a leaflet, the Art Building Rules and the Art Student Rules add up to several pages and look like a pocket book. .
And unlike the "traditional" codes, the textures of the Art Building Code and the Art Student Code are hard to the touch.
Mao Feiyang subconsciously fiddled with the two codes, and then discovered that the reason for this tactile feeling was that there seemed to be something like cardboard sandwiched in the art student codes.
But he did not fiddle with anything first, but carefully opened the rules of the art building.
While Mao Feiyang was looking for the rules for the art building and the rules for art students on the bookshelf, Lin Yi took the time to observe the internal environment of the art office.
Compared with the cramped teacher’s office, this art office can be described as luxurious.
The entire art office is decorated in a classical and elegant European style, with carpets, fireplaces, hanging lamps, pendulum clocks... everything is available. It looks like the office of the chairman of a certain group.
In addition, there is a floor-to-ceiling curtain at the end of the art office, which looks like it is covering a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
But what makes Lin Yi feel weird is that there are four desks in the art office. Two of them have some things on them, which are obviously for people to sit on, but he doesn't. See the art teacher.
Just when Lin Yi was confused, Mao Feiyang had already opened the rules of the art building.
He quickly concentrated on reading, trying to take advantage of this time to memorize as much as possible the contents of the Art Building Rules.
When he thought about these two codes, which were as thick as a small book, he felt like his scalp was numb.
"Damn, the code is almost a thesis, how many dangers are there?"
But as soon as he saw the title page of the art building code, his expression changed.
"Nah, isn't it? You've been playing like this since the beginning?"
At this moment, Mao Feiyang was staring at the title page of the rules of the art building, but because he knew far away Not as much as Lin Yi, so the shock caused by the amount of information is far less intense than Lin Yi's.
I saw twenty big words written on the title page of the art building regulations, like a warning:
“Abandon cognition, subvert common sense, appreciate art, learn art, and transcend art.”
Thanks to the book friend "青女cangyuanyou" for the reward! !
(End of this chapter)