Chapter 98 Meet the weird art teacher again
Mao Feiyang walked around the huge oak tree and came to the wooden pile and took a closer look. He saw road signs nailed to the wooden pile:
"Gallery ←"
"Art Classroom→"
"Sculpture Classroom→"
"Observation Tower←"
There are several signs for art classrooms and observation towers, but some of them are marked with an "×" symbol with red paint. Along with them, some are marked with an "×" symbol, and some have " There are damaged road signs at other locations such as "Altar" and "Star Observation Deck".
Mao Feiyang found a corridor that could be considered "brightly lit", and then dived in.
"Swiss, swish..."
"Swish, swish..."
Mao Feiyang's ears kept catching this rustling sound, but he didn't dare to look around at all. He could only keep walking forward according to the guidance of the road signs, hoping to see a certain classroom in front of him. Door.
But Lin Yi was much bolder.
Having had the experience of getting his shoes wet by the river one day and forcing himself ashore, after being baptized by Tian Bufan and learning the rules of the art department from memory for an hour, he is now already in The cognitive level accepted the abnormality of the art building.
At least these sculptures can no longer make him feel the fear that reaches the soul level.
Of course, the inner resistance and discomfort, as well as the trembling feeling from the instinctual level, are still unavoidable, especially if it comes suddenly, no matter how well you are mentally prepared, it will be useless.
This is just like when riding a jumping machine or a pirate ship in an amusement park, the body's instinct will produce a resistance to the feeling of weightlessness.
Since there was no ground stretching or layer falling in the corridor, Lin Yi silently recorded the distance Mao Feiyang moved, and he advanced about 120 to 30 meters in the corridor. At that time, Mao Feiyang finally found a door marked "Art Classroom-IV".
[When entering and exiting the art classroom, just make sure the door number is marked "Art Classroom". There is no need to pay attention to the classroom number. 】
Mao Feiyang confirmed for a moment, then reached out and pressed on the door handle.
The moment he grabbed the door handle, the corridor, where there was originally only the sound of rustling sculptures moving, suddenly heard the sound of whimpering wind.
"Hu Lulu——"
The sea breeze swept everything in the quiet corridor, cutting through the stone walls of the castle like a sharp blade, rushing towards the location of Mao Feiyang.
Mao Feiyang opened the door of the art classroom without hesitation and entered the art classroom before Hai Feng arrived.
Lin Yi's vision moved quickly, but he took advantage of the last moment to look in the direction of the roaring sea wind.
There, he seemed to hear some familiar footsteps that were both strange and familiar. The sound seemed to be like the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.
"High heels...?!"
The corners of Lin Yi's eyes twitched slightly.
"Is it the head teacher?"
"No...the head teacher at this point should still be fighting against inhuman units in the teaching building, so could it be...?"
Lin Yi had a conjecture in his mind, and as if to confirm his conjecture, the moment Mao Feiyang closed the door, he glanced in the direction of the sound of the high-heeled shoes, only to see the claustrophobic darkness. In the corridor, a group of people were walking towards him in the sea breeze...
The person leading the group was the strange female teacher who appeared in the thick fog yesterday evening.
Behind the female teacher, there were some people dressed like student cadres.
The door of the art classroom was closed, and Lin Yi's gaze towards them was cut off.
But the moment the door closed, a strange feeling passed along the door handle and through the door leaf into Mao Feiyang's palm, which was keenly captured by Lin Yi.
It is like the tendency of someone pressing the doorknob just before it returns to its original position.
Immediately afterwards, the door handle was pressed from outside the door...
"Click!"
This cold mechanical sound was like pressing on Lin Yi's heart, making him His breath froze for a moment.
A chill ran down Mao Feiyang's spine, and the sense of crisis rushing from his subconscious made him quickly stay away from the door, and then looked for the nearest candlestick.
He succeeded.
Almost every corner of the art room was lit by candlelight, so he easily found a spot.
After sitting down, he curled his neck and buried his body so deeply that he wished he could embed himself in the chair. At the same time, his eyes were driven by uncontrollable curiosity and fear, and looked at the original person. Where the door is located.
Lin Yi suddenly understood Mao Feiyang's behavior.
Just like those people who are chased by zombies in old Hong Kong movies, they seem to have escaped the zombies but still have to look in the original direction. In fact, they are very scared, but it is In this way, they wanted to see if the zombies really hadn't chased them...
Sure enough, after the door handle was pressed, the strange female teacher didn't open the classroom door for a long time, and she didn't know she was waiting. What.
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched fiercely.
What did he guess -
"She is not waiting for someone to 'invite' her to come in, right?"
He thought about "invitation" in the dormitory rules Although those rules are not written in the student code, they may have similar underlying logic!
So, as long as you don’t invite them in, they can’t come in?
Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"They have been waiting outside for so long, shouldn't they have been waiting for such an opportunity?"
"They have been waiting for a long time, right? More than a day... No! In fact, It’s not that long!”
Lin Yi suddenly realized that if he used the time of the dream as a reference, it should still be around 4 o’clock on May 7, X023, not the 5 o’clock he was dreaming about. In the early morning of March 8th. The female teacher and her group probably came here after abducting those people at the school gate.
"Did they arrive early and have been waiting for someone to open the door? Or did they just arrive and meet Mao Zi by chance?"
Lin Yi is more inclined to the first scenario.
"But...how did they get to the art building?"
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes. It seems that the way mentioned in the art department rules is not between campus and art. The only way between buildings.
As Tian Bufan said, there may be more unknown paths hidden, but those paths have more stringent conditions for those who walk in them.
"In other words, just like the dormitory guards can bring Maozi to the art building, those weird art teachers can also bring people to the art building... But if they take that route, can those people become art students?" < br>
Lin Yi's intuition told him that even if those people arrived at the art building, their status would be different from Mao Feiyang's "art student" status.
At least Mao Feiyang is not much different from the experience students so far. If you don't look at the identity certificate, it is actually difficult to distinguish them.
Lin Yi slowly put down his suspicions, and then focused on the overall environment of the art classroom.
The scale of this art classroom is much larger than the lecture hall in the teaching building. Whether it is the overall architectural environment or design elements, it reveals a cult and abstract style of worship of gods and demons.
The interior design of the classroom is very much like an ancient Greek opera house. The podium left for teachers is like a huge semicircular "stage". There is an arched decorative wall behind the "stage", and the wall is carved with paintings. There are countless strange graphic symbols between the murals, as if they are showing some ancient myths and secrets.
The location where students sit is equivalent to the auditorium in an opera house.
These seats are located in a semi-circular area in front of the stage and consist of a series of seats arranged like fish scales. In ancient times, these seats were usually divided into different levels, and feudal lords could easily determine the position of the audience according to different social status, but there is obviously not so much thoughtful design in art classrooms.
However, Lin Yi always felt that this art classroom might have been transformed from the opera house...
There are many doors on the stone walls around the art classroom, one of which is Mao Feiyang. Push open the door and walk in.
It can be seen that there may be only one or a few art classrooms in this art building, and the doors marked "Art Classroom" in the corridor all lead to the art classroom.
That’s why the code says that you only need to make sure that the door number says “Art Classroom” and don’t worry about the number behind it.
Lin Yi also noticed that there was a passage leading to the observation deck next to the central stage of the art classroom.
This observatory is not that observatory. It is not the kind of art office, but the kind mentioned in the art code as a platform for artists to sketch.
If Lin Yi guessed correctly, around 13 o'clock "today", Mao Feiyang will go to the observation deck to sketch, and then at the same time, he will cross over from the time he returned from lunch in the cafeteria. The layers create a magical look at each other.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity and expectation in his heart, but he was also worried that he wouldn't be able to dream for that long...
"I don't know how long this dream will last... ...?" He felt like he had been dreaming for a long time and didn't know when he would wake up.
But something as magical and immeasurable as a dream may distort one's perception of "time" and some of its "senses". Therefore, this dream has been around for so long, but how long has passed in reality? It’s hard to say.
He also discovered that almost half of the seats in the art classroom were occupied by people. Judging from the number, there were probably a few thousand students, which was equivalent to an entire teaching building.
Some of these students are reading books, while others are observing the statues and murals on the stage in the center of the classroom, as if they are being influenced by the artistic atmosphere, with different expressions.
At this time, there is not much moonlight left, and the distant horizon is about to usher in the sunrise...
The last cold moonlight in the dark night passes through the glass-like dome and falls on the central stage, White powder particles floated in the air like dust, and then... fell on the art students like snowflakes and integrated into their bodies.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw such a scene, and then suddenly realized that such white powder particles were not what Mao Feiyang continuously absorbed from the air into his body after being contaminated by the green bib chef. And then spread that contamination to several of them like a shunt?
"Pollutants... are everywhere in this art building!!!"
"I can actually see these pollutants clearly now?"
"Wait, did I really 'see' it?"
He closed his eyes, and then he discovered that after closing his eyes, his field of vision was completely dark, but there were things flying and floating in the air. Those white powder particles are still clearly visible like fireflies at night.
"Is this...?"
The Art Student Code says: [Perception is a magical artistic talent, and you will gradually master the use of this art to distinguish between "goodwill" and " malicious" ability. 】
“Is this the so-called ‘perception’?”
"Judging from the code, this seems to be a characteristic of art students...but maybe this is not just a characteristic of art students, but something that can be gradually observed based on individual inspiration and degree of pollution."
"I can sense it now, is it because I have been exposed to Maozi's 'light', or is it because of my so-called high inspiration, or am I also polluted?"
"Or...all the above factors All of them?”
This kind of perception is still very weak now. Like a beginner swimming, he can only feel it a little bit, but this kind of thing is like a vast field. Once you get involved in it, Will be attracted to this area.
Just like the magnetic field theory mentioned by sports students, Mao Feiyang has obviously stepped into the field belonging to the identity of "art student", and now, he suspects that he has also stepped into this magnetic field. ……
Judging from the time point, he was contaminated when Mao Feiyang looked back at the green bib chef. In the following time, while receiving the pollutants diverted from Mao Feiyang, he was also It keeps absorbing pollutants, which is why so many visual hallucinations are produced in the teaching building without knowing it.
Especially when there was fog in the teaching building, he heard a song that seemed to come from a siren...
This kind of sound spanned the layers, and to a certain extent even belonged to Yu Mao Feiyang's pollution.
But he didn’t know, and because he didn’t know, he subconsciously had doubts about the surrounding environment, and in a very short period of time, he even had the problem of falling off the layer.
During the whole process, he didn’t know how much white powdery particulate pollutants he had absorbed!
And at this time... At this point, Mao Feiyang was constantly absorbing pollutants. What was he doing at that time?
It seems like... you are reviewing the killing logic of your non-human classmates? And then after getting rid of the other party's attention, he was killed by that guy with a carbine?
Lin Yi still remembered that inhuman classmate. After he paid his attention away, he rushed over to test him according to his memory. Now it seems that there is still something fishy in it.
"Could it be that...those inhuman things locked onto me not only because I saw them, but also because there was something about me that attracted them?"
Previously written by Lin I deduced the logic of killing and was criticized when I came to the conclusion of 1+1=2. The underlying logic of the closed-loop killing mechanism of classmates in the next chapter... I ended up lying thousands of miles away and endured all the abuse and pressure... woo woo Wow, it’s not easy for me...
(End of this chapter)