Chapter 198 Ketchup on the Wound
It is said that at a critical moment, a person's brain is either a blur or a blur, and Lin Yi's mind was extremely clear now.
"This is the night of May 7th, and I also encountered this 'Wei Liang' during the day of May 8th!"
Lin Yi suddenly Right, the fake Wei Liang that Mao Feiyang met now should be the nocturnal Wei Liang who he killed under the sun during the next day!
Thinking of this, a lot of doubts were solved at once, and the life and death of Wei Liang, a nocturnal species, was closed.
But then he thought about it, and there seemed to be a problem somewhere...
He thought about it carefully, and gradually discovered the problem.
"The time is wrong..."
This "time" is not that "time", but refers to the wrong time when Nocturnal Seed pinches himself into Wei Liang.
On May 8, the nocturnal species used his cognition to anchor himself in Wei Liang's appearance, so at that time, a nocturnal species turned into a fake Wei Liang, which can be understood .
But now?
How can you act like Wei Liang without any reason?
Even if you want to use Mao Feiyang’s knowledge to pretend, you shouldn’t choose Wei Liang as your first choice, right?
And the bigger mystery is...how the hell are there so many nocturnal species that look like Ryoko?
What is even more terrifying is that just when Zheng Zong woke up from his dream, the guy who entered the dormitory and was nagging in his ear also claimed to be [Wei Liang] ]!
Even when it was expelled by the dormitory supervisor, it said words such as "I am Wei Liang" and "Save me". It was almost the same as the nocturnal species in the toilet in Building B of the teaching building at this time!
The evening of May 7th!
Daytime on May 8th!
In the early morning of May 9th!
Lin Yixiang couldn't understand the logic of this, but his scalp was already numb, as if someone had torn open his scalp and poured popsicles into his brain!
The popping candies kept popping in his brain, and countless noisy and chaotic sounds echoed into that weird magic sound in his mind.
A voice said [I am Wei Liang, save me], and another voice made a cry of pain that was crushed by the sea breeze...
Lin Yi felt his head was a little itchy, and thought I don’t understand, I can’t figure it out at all.
In fact, at one point, Lin Yi even developed a suspicion of Wei Liang!
When that thought flashed through his mind, a chill ran down his spine, and he knew it was over!
This kind of doubt is like a pinhole-sized hole in the wall of absolute defense. Once it appears, it means going from zero to something.
Even if he believes in Wei Liang again, there is no guarantee that his suspicion of Wei Liang will not be amplified at some point in the future due to increased pollution or other unknown factors.
Such suspicion may seem like nothing now, but when it comes to a critical moment where there is no room for error, it is very likely to be the last straw that breaks the trust between them!
If he couldn't figure it out, he stopped wasting time and continued thinking. Lin Yi quickly turned his attention back to Mao Feiyang.
At this moment, Mao Feiyang is following Mu Daxian upstairs.
But Lin Yi immediately discovered some problems. Mu Daxian, who was in a hurry to take Maozi away just now, was walking up the stairs leisurely, and he was the same as him before entering the stairwell. Two completely different people.
And Mao Feiyang, who was following him, didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and seemed to be used to it.
Lin Yi looked up at the top of the stairwell and easily saw the exit on the 2F of Building B.
"Isn't their purpose simply to go upstairs?" Lin Yi's thoughts quickly bypassed this detour, because he had just entered Mao Zi's perspective and was not familiar with some of the things that had happened before. I understand, so I can only guess now.
Otherwise, with their speed, they shouldn’t have rushed directly to 2F.
At this moment, Lin Yi's nose flapped, and he seemed to smell a sweet smell in the air...
This kind of smell cannot be described with precise adjectives, but Lin Yi The moment he smelled the strange smell, he immediately thought of a certain food that he liked to eat.
He followed the smell and looked over, and his eyes uncontrollably fell on the scratch on Mao Feiyang's hand...
Damn it! This sweet smell actually wafted out from Mao Feiyang's wound!
His pupils condensed slightly, and he seemed to be able to see some... delicious ketchup that was slowly flowing and about to seep out under the wounds on his hairy skin!
The food he liked to eat that emerged in his mind was immediately replaced by the flowing and sticky tomato sauce. A sense of restlessness and the urge to pounce on it and devour it surged out from the depths of his heart like a volcanic eruption. .
That intense desire even smacks of obsessive-compulsive disorder, like seeing a sundae machine suddenly lose control and start squeezing out milky-white ice cream from the outlet. But there was no cup to catch it at the exit, so the person who saw it couldn't help but want to go over and catch it.
"No! No, no, no..." Lin Yi took a deep breath, quickly shook his head, and turned his attention to Mao Feiyang's wound.
"You're out of control." Mu Daxian's calm voice sounded in Mao Feiyang's ears, which also awakened Lin Yi. For a moment, Lin Yi couldn't tell whether Mu Daxian was talking about Mao Feiyang. Or... him.
Mao Feiyang gritted his teeth and began to concentrate, and then... Lin Yi miraculously discovered that the sweet taste became lighter and weaker, and disappeared completely after a while.
"I'm going... here?!" He looked at Mao Feiyang in shock. Did Mao Zi just... take the initiative to control the changes in his blood?
Hiss... Lin Yi gasped secretly. This was only the second day after Maozi entered the school, and he had already begun to control the pollution in his body... No, it should be said now that he had begun to learn to control the extraordinary power in his body. Already? !
So fast? !
A picture emerged in Lin Yi's mind...
"False Teacher" Pluto Rayleigh:
"Lay a good foundation"
"My own experience"
"Practical understanding"
"The real master" Kaido Kaido:
"One Excellent study of Sakura! 》
"Two Sticks Go to Dominate!" 》
《Three sticks help awakening! 》
Are all fantasy novels true? Desperate situations are the real way to rapid growth. Is the Nocturnal Seed the goddamn master of pollution control in the church? !
"I'm sorry..." After adjusting, Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and said apologetically.
"It's useless to tell me. The person you're sorry for is not me but yourself." Mu Daxian shook his head, "I've tried my best. If you accidentally become a polluting little person, People, then there is nothing I can do, at most..."
"What's the most?"
"The most I can do is send you on your way with my own hands, so that you can leave this world as a 'human being.'" Mu Daxian suddenly turned back on the steps in front, and the cold incandescent light came from him. The light fell from the top of his head, casting a backlit and indifferent figure.
Mao Feiyang was startled, he quickly pursed his lips and said nothing, and followed Mu Daxian silently.
He suddenly understood why so many art students were in awe of Mu Daxian. Mu Daxian, who seemed to be easy to talk to, had his own principles. As long as you didn't meet his principles, you could laugh and laugh no matter what. OK, but once he touches it, he will handle it strictly according to his "principles".
There is no room for turning. Suddenly, Lin Yi found that there seemed to be some small things in his field of vision.
From the angle Mao Feiyang looked at Mu Daxian, in the corner of the ceiling behind Mu Daxian, there seemed to be... something crawling!
"Purebred nocturnal breed?!" Lin Yi was horrified. Then, as if his eyes were suddenly illuminated, he glanced around...
Looking out, The hair on his whole body stood up.
"My grass..."
I saw that in this stairwell, the walls, corners, ceiling... were all covered with pure night crawlers!
These purebred nocturnal species stick to the walls like wall powder. Their body shape determines their expression, so that they can blend with the walls in a form similar to splicing wallpaper. One body...
When Lin Yi realized this, he could no longer look directly at the inner walls of the stairwell.
Just like the concave and convex geometry that is often done in math problems, when you identify it as a convex surface, it will be very difficult to forcefully reverse your perception and identify it as a concave surface.
If you forcefully try to reverse it, what you will see is the contradictory geometry with bumps and convexes flashing back and forth.
Lin Yi is like, when you get a glimpse of the truth or a corner of what you think is true, it becomes very difficult to turn it back.
"It's 'recognition'!!" Lin Yi had a slight realization, "Everyone who enters the stairwell subconsciously thinks that this is 'just' a stairwell, and the pure nocturnal species use it This kind of 'cognition' anchors oneself to the stairwell! "
It's a very simple principle, just like those who hear other people's identity information and then try to anchor themselves into that person! The same as the humanoid sculpture.
The difference is that the teaching building has no life.
"So...could it be said that this is how the wrinkles on the walls of the teaching building come about?"
"In the falling layer, countless purebred nocturnal species formed... wall powder?"
"Have I ever damn near leaned on countless nocturnal species?"
"Ugh..."
Lin Yi suddenly felt his stomach spinning, as if he was about to vomit out all the food he had eaten the night before.
This feeling lasted until they left the stairwell.
Lin Yi looked back at the stairwell. The stairwell originally seemed to have no problem at all, but now in his eyes, it became a kind of small nest occupied by purebred nocturnal species.
The purebred nocturnal species squirmed slightly on the wall, as if they were breathing and beating. The twisted lines outlined the outlines of countless purebred nocturnal species, making their deformed, twisted, and abnormal shapes The body is described so vividly that it makes people go crazy looking at it, and goosebumps cover their arms.
However, when Lin Yi turned his gaze back, he discovered that not only the walls of the stairwell, but also the walls of other areas of the teaching building were full of pure nocturnal species!
『?!』
Lin Yi immediately realized a problem.
If there are purebred nocturnal species on all the walls of the teaching building, then is there something wrong with the world, or... is there something wrong with my own senses after seeing such a scene?
There are not only problems, but they are also big. But the real problem is, is it me or the world that has the problem?
This was originally a philosophical dialectical question, but now we have to get rid of philosophical dialectics.
Whether it is the world with problems or me, I am the one who is in deep crisis. The only thing that remains unchanged is this.
If the purebred nocturnal species is a "color", then when I equate it with wall paint in my cognition, it gradually becomes the wall...
But what if I don't care about it?
This is the wall, this is the wall paint, this is the ordinary teaching building...
He hinted to himself in his heart, trying to determine that the convex body is a concave body, at least from where he is currently At this time and this "angle", it must be a concave body.
It has to be yes.
Just like...a tomato is a tomato, not a heart.
I know you are the heart but you have to be the tomato now, or not.
As to whether it is.
Only Lin Yi knew.
Or maybe... at a certain moment, Lin Yi will really go crazy, and then he will never be able to tell the difference again.
「‘Threshold’!」
"The 'threshold' of pollution!"
Lin Yi suddenly understood that if the world was really what he saw at a certain moment, then as a representative of high inspiration among art students, Mu Daxian would have discovered it long ago.
Ke Mu Daxian chose to turn a blind eye.
Why?
Because everyone’s pollution range is different - these are Tian Bufan’s words!
Tian Bufan’s novice village theory!
Mu Daxian’s road sign theory!
At this moment, the concepts of these two theories quietly merged in Lin Yi's heart!
[The scope of our cognition is the Novice Village. We can observe the outside world at the boundary of cognition. We can expand the scope of the Novice Village by broadening our cognition, and then gradually include those previously unknown areas. ...】——Newbie Village Theory.
[Supernatural power is a road, and each stage has a sign. You have now crossed the entrance and are walking towards the first sign. You can now return to the entrance and leave, and once you have passed the On a long journey, it is difficult to turn back after passing the signpost...】——Signpost Theory.
That is to say, the road signs are equivalent to the boundaries of Xinshou Village.
It is difficult to return to Novice Village beyond the limit, but what if we could move the road sign all the way back?
For the same road (area), if the boundaries of Xinshou Village have been expanded, it means that the road signs have been moved back...
Then, doesn’t it mean that the pollution it can carry has also increased? Already?
The original area of Novice Village was 10 units in size, and the length of the first road sign was 10 units in length - the pollution threshold of 10 units.
When the threshold is exceeded, it cannot remain in the ordinary human layer and will transform into a nocturnal species.
But if as awareness deepens, the pollution threshold of 10 units becomes 100 units, which turns the area of 10 units of Novice Village into 100 units, then the first road sign The unit length has also become 100!
Then, as an "experience student", you can achieve 100 units of pollution power!
You can also forcibly change your perception within the 100-unit pollution threshold... As long as you are still within this threshold range?
If the pollution threshold of an athletic student is 100 units, then...in some respects, wouldn't he be equal to an athletic student?
Emmmmm... Considering the abnormal physique of sports students, Lin Yi feels that even if there is an equal sign, it should not be compared to the physique. Maybe there are other aspects...
For example, Wei Sang's sky blue color steam? !
Another example...his own "my vision" and "my world"? !
Thanks to book friend "usjdnshhs" for the reward! !
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