Chapter 192: Accompanying you to dinner (2000 words added!)
As the chef in the black leather bib came from the darkness into the light, the blood stains on the kitchen knife quickly turned into ketchup, and then immediately changed from tomatoes A small amount of green mist evaporated from the sauce, and then turned into white gypsum-like fragments, which peeled off from the blade.
Wei Shan gradually narrowed his eyes. His expression remained unchanged even under the pressure of the staff passage, and his excited and solemn face also had a strong look of vigilance.
His body was slightly arched, like a lion being surrounded and suppressed, exuding strong aggression.
And the sky-blue steam quickly gathered at this moment, spinning and roaring around him.
At this moment, "Yesterday's Lin Yi" observed Weishan condensing white powder particles not far away, but he didn't know that what Weishan was really gathering was this kind of sky-blue steam that has the same origin as sports students, and Those white powder particles are just the final substance transformed from the tomato sauce dripping from the chef's kitchen knife with a black leather bib...
At this moment, a blue sphere seemed to appear around Wei Shan The whirlpool, and the scene that appeared next, both "yesterday's Lin Yi" and Lin Yi at this moment could see clearly. They saw two kinds of luster, blue and white, flowing in this sky-blue vortex, and in the luster During the alternating flashes, a vague outline enveloped Wei Shan like the appearance of a god.
But what he saw more clearly than "yesterday's self" was that Lin Yi, who was next to Wei Shan at this moment, clearly saw an iron tower-like figure emerging from behind Wei Shan, as if The Taikoo Great Mountain rises from the ground!
Security!
If this is placed in a fantasy novel, it can be said to be a wisp of energy from the ancient security emperor that Wei Shan attracted at a critical moment, triggering some kind of phantom projection of Dharma... …
But now the situation is obviously more complicated, and looking at the shadow of the security guard floating behind Wei Shan, the chef in the black leather bib was also slightly stunned.
“Who are you?” the chef in the black leather bib asked with interest.
I don’t change my surname when I walk or sit down, because this is the reincarnation of the ancient Baoan Emperor. Lin Yi murmured in his heart, it seemed that this kind of personality was worthy of Wei Shan's current awesome and coaxing appearance.
But Wei Shan, who has always been impulsive and violent, showed a calm look that was completely different from his character at this moment.
"Student". ”
While talking, Wei Shan came to the front of the trash can. He handed out the school uniform, slowly let go of his hand, and the uniform fell into the trash can under the action of gravity.
The moment the school uniform fell off, a wave of water appeared in the trash can. Lin Yi was stunned for a moment. At first, he thought he was dazzled, but when he took a closer look, he found that the ripple was very strange. It seems...it doesn't appear on the level of the trash can.
『Beep~~~』
Just like a drop of water falling on a calm lake, the entire space rippled, and the water wave quickly spread. Then Lin Yi found that the space collapsed. Before he could react, the world in front of him shattered like a mirror, and he fell into the thin clouds.
"'Transition animation'?"
Such a smooth switch to the special scene made Lin Yi unable to tell whether he was dreaming or watching a CG cutscene...
The dreamlike water waves just now also made Lin Yi curious about what was going on. Is it just the fluctuation caused by the "transition animation", or... when clothes are thrown into the trash can, there will really be some kind of invisible fluctuation that cannot be captured by the naked eye.
He slowly put away his thoughts, and then his expression became serious.
The scene he just saw was obviously a detail that only Wei Shan knew from his perspective.
The same thing, at this moment, becomes more complicated and confusing because of the additional perspective of Wei Shan.
It's like a incomplete puzzle has new pieces, but after putting the new pieces together, something weirder and changing appears.
"Weisang's body can actually release the kind of sky-blue steam that only sports students can have. No wonder he can directly attack the pseudo-person (inhuman classmate)..."
Lin Many questions in Yiyi's heart were answered. Although Wei Shan was not a sports student, he had sky-blue steam. Who could tell him apart from a sports student?
The chef wearing a black leather bib and carrying a bloody kitchen knife made Lin Yi even more frightened.
Among all the known rules, none of them involve the chef wearing a black leather bib.
what does that mean?
A "unit" that is not described in the rules comes out of that abyss-like passage. What does this mean?
Is the heavy drum sound coming from the depths of the passage related to the chef in the black leather bib?
How many such chefs are there? !
The cafeteria is a place full of mysteries. Just because of the addition of an additional variable, the already complex questions become completely incomprehensible.
At this moment, the thin clouds disappeared again, and the feeling of falling suddenly came over. Lin Yi felt as if he had fallen from the clouds into a long spiral slide painted with countless brilliant colors. Countless fragmented colors appeared in front of him, and in front of him. Among these colors, some fragmented pictures began to explode...
The picture of Wei Shan trampling a green bib chef under his feet in the student restaurant flashed by, and then, the broken picture A few more pictures of him walking in the corridor of the teaching building, and pictures of him walking on the cobblestone road...
"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, why did he still see it? Long shot of yourself?
Before he could think about it carefully, the fragmented colors suddenly collapsed completely. Lin Yi's vision suddenly dimmed, and a blurry lens began to appear in front of his eyes, like that movie The lens uses an inaccurate first-person perspective shooting technique to show the protagonist's confusion...
Gradually, a hand appeared in Lin Yi's field of vision...
This hand seemed to have picked up something, and its fingers slowly opened...
At this time, his field of view gradually zoomed in, and at a certain moment, the lens clearly showed the reality of the object in his palm. Appearance - a dirty round card, there seems to be a series of numbers on the card...
Through visual residue, Lin Yi immediately "read" the series of numbers:
< br>""月-X02305070323"......"
"Wait? This is... Mao Zi's art student number? ! ”
"That thing is Mao Zi's student commemorative coin!!"
Lin Yi tried to take another look, but the scene quickly withered like a photo yellowed by smoke. After completely withering, All that was left in front of Lin Yi's eyes was the shattered light and shadow filled with light pollution.
He felt like he was falling continuously in this tunnel. No matter he closed his eyes or not, he was dizzy from the impact of light pollution. Gradually, he actually felt drowsy. .
"It's really weird...you still want to sleep in your dream?"
Lin Yi laughed to himself, and then he didn't know whether he fell asleep or not. For a moment, he started to hear intermittent sounds in his ears. There was the sound of wind and rain.
"Whoosh... whoosh..."
"Whoosh... whoosh..."
The sound is getting louder and louder, like that kind of stormy night, when the strong wind mixes with the water The sound of beads hitting the old glass window.
Those who didn't know thought that someone was shaking the doors and windows and shouting something during the thunderstorm...
Suddenly, his spirit was lifted, he realized something, and his thoughts quickly returned to normal.
As the noise in his ears became clearer and louder, the fragmented light and shadow in front of Lin Yi's eyes began to become lighter and fainter.
Finally, a white light flashed quickly in front of his eyes, like someone pressing the shutter button in front of him with an old-fashioned camera. As the white light disappeared, he found himself in a spacious and cold lecture theater. inside.
"Art Building!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he took half a step back. He floated out of Mao Feiyang's body like an illusory soul.
Looking at Mao Feiyang in front of him, Lin Yi was a little excited.
Today’s dream and yesterday’s dream are fucking connected!
"That's great! It seems that no details will be missed!"
"Wait... this shouldn't be the emotion!"
Why are you so excited, you idiot? This is Mao Zi's perspective that he paid for with his life. Shouldn't you be worried about his safety?
Lin Yi despised himself viciously in his heart, but he didn’t know if he was affected by Wei Liang’s detached attitude. An evil villain jumped out from above his head and said with a grin and claws: "Everything has happened. If you can’t change the status quo, just explore it~ Jie Jie Jie!”
Lin Yi immediately collected his emotions, and then while observing the surrounding environment, he began to recall the scene when he “came here” last time. Trying to synchronize the "plot" with memory again...
He looked at it and soon discovered that the plot was not a perfect continuation. The last time he left should have been at some point in the afternoon, around 14:00, but now the pendulum clock in the Art Classroom-IV showed The time is 16:50.
"For dinner..."
Lin Yi thought about it for a while. From the perspective of exchange, although the art building has been located in the dark for a long time, its time is synchronized with the campus. According to Judging from the meals in the cafeteria rules and the rules for art students that "you must go to the cafeteria to eat once in 24 hours," Maozi will definitely go to the campus next.
"Damn it...Did Maozi lose the student commemorative coins on this trip and then go to the canteen again?!"
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched hard, and he was located at 5 In his dream in the early morning of May 9th, he re-entered Maozi's plot at 17:00 on May 7th. Under the guidance of multiple clues, he was like a person who had received some spoilers in advance. He knew that Maozi would encounter What danger, and now...he will have the opportunity to relive Maozi's experience from a first-person perspective!
"The bells of 'Doomsday'..."
"Invasion of fog and golems..."
"Changes in layers..."
"Teacher's Rules ·Emergency Plan B..."
Lin Yi intertwined these clues together, and then discovered that a spider web emitting mist seemed to appear over the entire world, covering everything, and moving forward again. It was approaching step by step, and just the tip of the iceberg that Lin Yi discovered now was enough to make his hair stand on end.
"From a time perspective...if the crisis originated from the so-called Day of Destruction, then in other words, this 'incident' broke out from the Art Building floor on the afternoon of May 7th..."
"No, even our entry day (May 6) may be the day when the incident breaks out..."
At 17:45 on May 6, the campus was already enveloped in abnormal weather Next, Wei Liang had never encountered such an abnormal phenomenon at all when he came here last time.
It is true that there was a problem on the campus on May 6th.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, Mao Feiyang's voice caught Lin Yi's attention.
Lin Yi was startled, thinking that Mao Feiyang was talking to him in vain, but he immediately realized that Mao Zi was still talking to Mu Daxian.
“Get some equipment.” Mu Daxian’s voice came from the bookshelf in front.
Lin Yixun looked up and saw the back of Mu Daxian. Mu Daxian was selecting a drawing board, but from time to time there was the sound of "click-click-click" mechanical weapons.
Lin Yi's perspective kept getting closer as Mao Feiyang approached, and then he noticed that Mu Daxian was fiddling with something flexibly. He didn't see what the thing looked like at first. Wait until he saw it When he arrived, the outline of the drawing board appeared on the object in Mu Daxian's hand.
Then, Mu Daxian shook it like an umbrella, and those sharp and cold-shining parts shrank together. What finally appeared in his hand was a drawing board.
A simple drawing board, nothing wrong can be seen.
“What kind of ‘equipment’ is this?” Mao Feiyang said curiously.
Mu Daxian put the drawing board on his back and began to use the palette to mix paint. As he mixed it, he explained:
“It’s just something for self-defense, boy. When you go out, you must learn to protect yourself.”
"This is for you."
Mu Daxian threw a paintbrush full of paint to Mao Feiyang.
“Ouch!” Mao Feiyang hurriedly caught the brush and said in confusion, “Still sketching? Shouldn’t it be time to go to dinner?”
“Go, that’s why I have to bring it with me. "Mu Daxian said, "This is the only thing you can bring out of the art classroom."
Mao Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then realized something and said in surprise: "You, you plan to bring this drawing board. Dinner? ”
Lin Yi also reacted. According to the rules for art students, art students can only take their paintbrushes out of the classroom, but Mu Daxian actually wanted to take his drawing board out.
But he knew that Mu Daxian had indeed taken the drawing board out, and that the drawing board could be modified into an oversized cross soldier.
Use this thing to hit nocturnal species without making a sound.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Correction, I'm not going to have dinner, I'm going to have dinner with you. As for this thing..."
Mu Daxian patted it. Drawing board.
"Whenever you become like me, you can also take it out. Of course, you can also choose the style, such as a cross, a slashing sword, a tachi, an epee...you can have whatever you like, or you can have one you don't like. Make it yourself."
Mao Feiyang: "Huh?"
After Mu Daxian mixed the paint, he poured it all into a paint jar and closed the lid. The paint can was thrown into a cloth bag.
Next, he inserted a few more paintbrushes into the pen holder, and then put the pen holder into the cloth bag.
Finally, he slung the entire bag over his shoulder, then patted the bag and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go, let's go have dinner."
Following Mu Daxian out of the art classroom-IV, Lin Yi's perspective moved with Mao Feiyang again, but he soon discovered that his perspective was different this time.
He tried it intentionally and found that he could indeed act independently from Mao Feiyang's first-person perspective.
It’s just that his range of activities is also very limited. It seems to be an area with Mao Feiyang as the center. The farther away from him, the dimmer the vision becomes, and the less able to see details clearly.
He somewhat understood that this was actually not his "scope of activity", but Mao Feiyang's "scope of vision".
What he calls "movement" is actually the observation of every detail in Mao Feiyang's field of vision.
When he wanted to observe something, he would zoom in and observe that part, which felt like it had moved there. In fact, he was still not far away from Maofei Yang.
After leaving Art Classroom-IV, Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian walking in the dark passage.
Both sides of the passage are mottled old brown stone walls, and there are candlesticks with lit candles at regular intervals.
The candlelight was dim and there was no wind. Their figures were cast on the stone wall by the firelight, like a group of ghosts with teeth and claws.
From time to time, art students walked by in the passage and greeted Mu Daxian when they saw him, and Mu Daxian also nodded in greeting.
But when the art students saw the drawing board and cloth bag carried on Mu Daxian's back, they couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in their eyes.
"Old Mu, are you going to eat?"
"Yes."
"It's rare..."
"Haha."
Mao Feiyang listened to this conversation, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more intense.
Finally, when they were about to walk down the spiral steps leading to the rotunda, Mao Feiyang couldn't help but ask: "Um... Mu Daxian, don't you usually go to the cafeteria to eat? ?"
Mu Daxian, who had just stepped down a few steps, paused and turned around and said: "It's okay, I will try not to go to that... place unless necessary."
< br>"But... doesn't the code say that art students must go to the cafeteria to eat once within 24 hours?" Mao Feiyang asked confused.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Life is like driving, and rules are like instructions. When you master everything, there is no need to stick to the rules."
Mao Feiyang was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions, but Lin Yi frowned.
That’s not the case!
Driving is driving, and the rules are rules. It does not mean that you can do whatever you want if you master the rules.
And these rules in the school district cannot be compared with driving at all. A small car accident may cause serious injuries or death. However, in the school district, once the rules are violated, it is equivalent to a dead end.
Using driving to compare campus life is a completely different concept!
Lin Yi suddenly became wary of Mu Daxian, and also broke into a cold sweat for Mao Feiyang.
Mu Daxian seems to be intending to lead the way for Mao Feiyang, but that road seems to be...the point of no return!
But Mao Feiyang has no better choice now. Mu Daxian is indeed dangerous, but it is the kind of danger that is filled with a sense of security. When he is safe, he is dangerous, but when he is in danger, Mu Daxian Daxian actually exudes a strong sense of security.
It's like punching a weird art teacher in an art classroom and slapping a weird art student away.
Mao Feiyang didn't know Lin Yi's considerations. He only knew that it was a very good thing to have a senior to protect him in this "unfamiliar place".
They quickly walked out of the spiral staircase and arrived at the magnificent hall filled with candlesticks and chandeliers.
Looking at the road sign at the end of the steps, Mao Feiyang suddenly asked: "What do those crossed road signs mean?"
Mu Daxian followed his gesture and glanced at it.
It was a wooden stake filled with directional signs. In addition to the only "Gallery←", "Art Classroom→", "Sculpture Classroom→" and "Observation Tower←", there are The "altar" and "observatory" were marked with an "X" in red paint, as well as several road signs that were so completely broken that no words could be read.
What Mao Feiyang is referring to is the "altar" and "star observatory".
"There are always some strange things in the art building." Mu Daxian said without hesitation, "But this art building has been built for too long, and some places have become deformed due to the impact of bad weather all year round and poor repairs. Because of the damage, the teachers have completely blocked off those areas for safety reasons."
"Don't be curious about those places, curiosity will kill the cat."
< br>“If you see someone drawing arrows or any obvious guiding symbols on such road signs, tell me immediately or go to the observation tower and tell the teacher. Don’t go there by yourself out of curiosity.”
"Uh...Okay." Mao Feiyang was startled and responded quickly.
“This is not a ‘warning’, but an ‘order’, otherwise you will have no place to call for help if something goes wrong.” Mu Daxian said half-jokingly.
"What is that?" Mao Feiyang asked, pointing to the oak tree in the center of the hall that seemed to be frozen in eternal time.
The huge oak tree looks dilapidated but still growing. Its state is between life and death, as if it has suffered a devastating blow at a certain moment, but is dying at the same time. The occasion was fixed there.
“That is the most precious piece of art in this art building. No one knows what its name is. The school named it "Born to Death" - one cannot tell whether it is alive or dead. "The Dead World Tree."
"Some say it is the work of Alexandros, and some say it is the work of Pheidias. At least it has the charm of both... But if you insist on it, In other words, its age should be traced back to the origin of the Art Building, or even longer than the time when Alexandros and Phidias lived."
"You look at the murals around you. , they are integrated, especially that mural...at least it tells an epic, or describes some kind of ritual."
Mao Feiyang looked around and saw that the vaults and walls of the hall were decorated with exquisite murals. There was an indescribable sense of evil in the grandeur, as if it could lead to subconscious thinking.
Added 2,000 words for the alliance leader "Lin Skylark", and still owes 7,000 words! !
Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs" and "棽棽瑬焮棣棣安杺" for their rewards! !
Starting to repay the debt with Kuku code!
(End of this chapter)