Chapter 200 Can’t Be Destroyed
“I seem to be...trying to teach you how to do things, but I overstepped my bounds.”
She didn’t say anything else, and it seemed that no matter what she said, it seemed pale at this time. Powerless.
"It's nothing, and... this is my choice." Mu Daxian said in a calm and determined tone, and changed the topic, "As long as you are not an "angel", then the problem will not be too big..."< br>
“I hope we can meet in the art building, teacher. ”
"Well, I hope so." Head Teacher-039 responded.
"I wish you good luck."
"You too."
After a brief greeting, Mu Daxian walked over with a confused look on his face. Where the stairwell is located.
Beside the stairwell is the entrance to the corridor bridge, and the space on that side of the corridor bridge is open and has many load-bearing columns. Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang stayed there, waiting for the security guards to appear. Take class teacher-039 away.
Mao Feiyang asked in a low voice: "Does 'angel' refer to the 'angel sculpture'?" "
Mu Daxian nodded: "Yes, at least it looks like an "angel". ”
“‘Looks’? "
"I can't explain much to you. "Mu Daxian shook his head, "Don't try to understand "angels". If you meet an angel, you just need to follow the rules. "
"The rules only say to run towards the gallery and call the name of the night watchman, but the problem is, we are not in the art building, what should we do if we encounter an "angel"? ”
"Run away, what else can we do."
"Ah?"
"What's so good about 'ah'?"
Mao Feiyang pursed his lips: " Didn’t you say you have experience?”
“Isn’t my rich escape experience experience?”
Mao Feiyang opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
“Hey, someone is coming!”
Mu Daxian patted Mao Feiyang’s shoulder.
“I’m going, it’s Lao Lin!” Mao Feiyang exclaimed.
I saw the door of Class 2, Group B, being opened, and then Lin Yi poked his head out furtively, glanced at it, then took it back, looked at it again, and then took it back again, repeating this process several times. I just dug my way out of the class.
Mao Feiyang: "..."
"Old Lin... I haven't seen him for a day, why do he look so stupid?"
Mu Daxian was silent for a moment: "I guess it's because of his poor mental state. It's too stable."
"Uh...maybe...Hey, Lao Lin was called into the office by the head teacher!"
Mu Daxian explained: "Before the head teacher left, , it is necessary to remove the identity certificate to prevent it from being lost due to some unforeseen accidents, and it will be detrimental to the experience if it is obtained by a fake person.”
Mao Feiyang was thoughtful: "Would that turn him into a pseudo-art teacher?"
Mu Daxian shook his head: "No, the pollution is downward. You can only affect the depth of pollution that is not as deep as yours." It is almost impossible to rebel against Tiangang, so after the dummy obtains the identity certificate of the class teacher, it will only contaminate some experience students' understanding of the identity of the class teacher."
"Similarly, they have taken away the identity of the class teacher. After experiencing the student's identity certificate, it can only affect those who are mentally unstable, or weaken the will of normal people through various methods."
"Mr. Lu Xun has something to say..."
“A fool will always pull you to the same level as him, and then use his rich experience at this level to defeat you... The same is true for pseudo-people.”
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"As for the pseudo-human art teacher you are interested in..."
"They are the product of the art teacher carrying extraordinary power that should not have been endured and being continuously polluted." Mu Daxian said here At that time, the tone was a little complicated, mixed with some pity and admiration, but more of it was disgust and contempt.
It’s hard to imagine that so many emotions can swirl in one person’s eyes at the same time.
"Similarly, if an art student absorbs extraordinary power beyond his own endurance, he will also become a weird art student."
"I see..." Mao Feiyang seemed to understand but not understand. He nodded.
"Do you understand?" Mu Daxian asked in surprise.
"Uh..." Mao Feiyang was startled, "Actually, I don't really understand."
Mu Daxian raised his forehead and said, "I really admire you. If I don't understand very well, don't pretend to be blind. I know how to do it." Something happened."
"Okay..." Mao Feiyang confessed, "I mainly don't understand that the puppet art teacher turned out to be an art teacher..."
Although Mao Feiyang only met the art teacher once, but he always felt that the art teacher had a special charm. He was elegant, calm, and calm. He seemed to be strategizing, and... not evil at all.
"Villains don't think they are villains." Mu Daxian shook his head. "They only think they have discovered a new faith and seen more things. Just like the ancient prophets, they tried to use their things to Educate us..."
"What they insist on is completely different from us."
"But abstractly, they also insist that everything they do is. That's right, we can't understand them..."
"Physical pollution is not scary, Xiaomao...it's the cognitive pollution that's scary."
"That kind of pollution is unacceptable. Unhesitating and absolute trust in the name of things... is the real pollution and baptism. ”
"They... are just a group of 'fanatic believers'."
Mao Feiyang thoughtfully said: "In that case, why don't you think of ways to eliminate them?"
"How could you not? Even in your dreams I want to." Mu Daxian shook his head helplessly, "But I can't do it! You don't understand, and I can't explain it clearly."
"I can only say that I want to be in the art building. The price to pay to eliminate them is too high."
"But if it could be done by paying a heavy price, then we would have taken action long ago, but the real problem is that it is completely useless."
"It's useless to build the entire campus."
"The most cost-effective way is to 'restrict', using the least amount of life and property to restrict them from all levels, and then find solutions to the problem. Method..."
"All the rules in the campus do not mention confrontation. It is not because confrontation will not work. If one or two dummies or nocturnal species threaten you, just kill them, but most of them will be killed. A 'war' within the scope will not work at all."
"Wait a minute..." Mao Feiyang was confused, "Didn't you say it couldn't be eliminated? Why did you mention killing it again? ?”
Mu Daxian said: “I didn’t make it clear.” “It means they can’t be eliminated in the Art Building.”
"Be able to kill them, I mean they can be killed on campus."
Mao Feiyang was still puzzled, but Lin Yi had a flash of inspiration - the sun!
There is no sun all year round in the Art Building, but the campus is different. There is daytime in the campus!
Sunlight is fatal to golems and nocturnal species!
"Let me put it another way." Mu Daxian said, "Things that can be eliminated are all insignificant things. What are the pseudomen and the nocturnal species? Who are we?"
"No. If you take life too seriously, as long as there are concepts of 'life' and 'death', you will be vulnerable."
"Pseudo-humans are more or less a living form. Of course, even if they are dummies, it is very difficult to kill them in the art building."
"I seem to have said a bit too much...but you seem to be more interested in listening. ." Mu Daxian patted Mao Feiyang's shoulder, "You kid, you are a damn born artist. I guess you won't have to find a way to transform back into an experience student this time..."
When Mao Feiyang heard this, his head shook like a rattle, and he repeatedly said no.
Mu Daxian touched the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Some things, what you think may not be your true thoughts, your subconscious reaction is the most real."
"I'm a good judge of people, you I really have an innate affinity for art... It would not be an exaggeration to call you an 'innate artistic body'."
The corners of Mao Feiyang's mouth twitched fiercely: "I... really. I don’t think so.”
Mu Daxian waved his hand: “I respect your choice.”
Mao Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Daxian said again: "So I also advise you to respect your own choice."
He pointed to his chest with flying hair.
"Don't look at me, ask your own heart."
"You don't want to ask your heart." Mao Feiyang shook his head.
Mu Daxian said no more, looked at the door of the teacher's office and said: "The old Lin you talked about has come out. It seems...it's not easy."
Mao Feiyang followed and looked over.
At this time, "Lin Yi from 19:40 on May 7th" was leaning against the door of the teacher's office, panting violently. After resting for a while, he stood up with support on the wall, and then Returned to Class B, Class 2.
"Are you okay?" Mu Daxian asked with concern.
“Huh?”
Mu Daxian tried his best to mouth, and his eyes fell on his hand.
"It's okay... To be honest, I don't feel there is any problem."
"Okay, but don't be careless."
Mao Feiyang nodded.
About ten minutes later, Mu Daxian suddenly sensed something. He stood up and came to the covered bridge and looked not far away.
Mao Feiyang hurriedly followed and asked nervously: "What's wrong? Is that some kind of "angel" here? ”
Mu Daxian glanced at him: "If the "angel" had come, I would have run away. You can see for yourself...it's the security guard who is here. ”
Mao Feiyang perked up and quickly followed Mu Daxian’s gaze.
In the thick fog, he saw street lamps scattered like stars, and among them, Suddenly there was a figure that was moving forward slowly like an icebreaker. Just seeing the security guard from a distance, Lin Yi could feel a warm feeling, as if there would be nothing weird and weird where the security guard was. .
However, as the security guard approached, Lin Yi gradually felt a sense of discomfort, a faint sense of resistance that he had never felt from the security guard before.
Mao Feiyang frowned, his eyes were a little sore, and he couldn't help but muttered: "Why do my eyes feel so sore when I stare at the security guard, but I feel better when I look away? ”
"It's normal." Mu Daxian said, "Otherwise the code wouldn't let you stay as far away from the security guards as possible."
Mao Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then shuddered.
"Whoops..."
Originally, because of the records of the student code and following the security guards to the teaching building on the night he entered the school, he still remembered the kind of safety brought by the security guards. Feeling, but he forgot that the requirement of the art student code is [prioritize compliance with the art department code], he should try to stay away from the security guards, instead of blindly thinking that security guards can bring safety!
At this moment, Mao Feiyang clearly realized the conflict between rules and the importance of priority. Without Mu Daxian’s reminder, he would most likely forget it!
This was not because he was thoughtless or stupid, but because after experiencing the security guard's sense of security, he subconsciously had this impression and did not change it for a while.
Lin Yi also feels the same way, but he knows better that this is what needs to be paid attention to after knowing that there are too many rules - when encountering a conflict of rules, you must follow the one that fits your current identity, and Not doing things according to habit.
Forcibly changing habits and subconscious practices is the greatest binding force and enforcement power brought by "rules".
Mao Feiyang suppressed his gaze and began to avoid the security guard. At the same time, he asked in a deep voice: "Can you tell me why you should try to stay away from the security guard?"
Mu Daxian did not avoid it. , continued to squint at the security guard, as if training his eyesight, and said after hearing this: "The security guard's 'extraordinary characteristics' are too complicated. I can't explain it to you for the time being. You only need to know two things... …”
"First, security guards can directly absorb extraordinary powers within a certain range, including those in our bodies and... in street lamps."
"Have you read the novel? You can simply understand that the security forces around There is a controllable but always open forbidden area. If we get close to him, our body will become weak..."
"Then we are not in danger if we encounter a dummy or a night walker at this time? "No... no, they are also affected by the security field!" Mao Feiyang exclaimed.
"Yes, and judging from the degree of influence, the breath of security guards is more deadly to them." Mu Daxian said slowly, "If we don't have extraordinary power, we are still alive, but those things are not With extraordinary power, it is possible to turn into a corpse directly. "
"And you see, the security guard rarely takes the initiative to approach the street lamp... because his field will also have an impact on the street lamp."
Lin Yi was shocked and thought that was the case.
“But the kerosene lamp in his hand seems fine?” Mao Feiyang said.
“Didn’t I just say that the power of pollution is transmitted to lower levels, and that old kerosene lamp...it is stronger than the security guard’s extraordinary properties.”
“Oh... ...Oh oh oh! !" Mao Feiyang suddenly realized, "Then what did you say about the second thing?"
Mu Daxian glanced at him lightly: "Second thing... look at the security guard. If you are an art student, you will most likely be given a stick.”
"Give...a stick?" Mu Daxian looked at Mao Feiyang and said, "Literally?"
Mu Daxian nodded, with a strange look on his face: "Besides...you little The body probably won't survive."
"Uh...what about you?" Mao Feiyang was a little curious.
Mu Daxian was silent for a moment and pursed his lips: "All living beings are equal."
Thanks to book friend "usjdnshhs" for the reward! !
(End of this chapter)