Chapter 207 Stormy Street Light, and... Puppet!
"We are close, you can walk slower." Mu Da slowed down a little, "If we get any closer, we will die."
"I feel very uncomfortable already." Mao Feiyang struggled said.
“When we are close to His domain, we will also have the same feeling of moths rushing to the flame.” Mu Daxian said, “The flame can provide light in the dark night, but if you throw yourself into the flame, it will only make you Destroy yourself.”
Mao Feiyang nodded in understanding, saying to himself, brother, please stop being romantic and tell me what to do next.
At this moment, he discovered that some illusory figures gradually emerged from the mist surrounding him.
These figures look like the distant mountains, rocks and earth trees are refracted into the twisted mist by the light and shadow of thunder. They also look like ghosts between reality and reality in horror movies. When the wind blows the curtains , their outlines will be outlined by the curtain cloth.
Ke Mao Feiyang soon realized that this was not just the change of the overlapping mist under the light and shadow, but...an angel sculpture!
As he and Mu Daxian approached his domain, the angel sculptures that were originally sucking the extraordinary power from his body on another layer seemed to be pulled into this layer bit by bit. Come.
The mist still traces their outlines, and the thunder traps them here.
"What's going on with the student commemorative coins now?" Mu Daxian asked in a deep voice.
Mao Feiyang took a look.
The student commemorative coin seemed to be pulled into the flesh by scarlet blood threads. The original spider web-like cracks had now turned into ferocious blood vessels, which looked shocking.
"What should it look like?" Mao Feiyang asked with difficulty.
“Just wait until it is full of blood!”
"What does it mean to be full?"
"After you are full, it will fall like a fruit!"
"Is it like a tomato?"
"Absolutely. ”
“Then...can it be a little tomato? I feel like a little tomato now”
"It's so bad!"
"Damn!"
Despite this, Mao Feiyang still felt that there was an indescribable power in his body that was being drawn away from the student commemorative coins, especially when After he got close to His domain, the blood in his body seemed to be agitated, and it passed faster.
"Where are the purebred nocturnal species that followed us before? Why can't we see them?" Mao Feiyang asked.
“They were evicted!”
"Ah?"
"They are not 'qualified' to get close to the angel sculpture!"
"That's great!" Mao Feiyang thought to himself, finally getting rid of the pure mudslide. Planting nocturnal species.
"What's good? Do you want to face nine angel sculptures, or a mudslide that can't catch up with you?"
"I don't even want to face a mudslide... I'm damn As of yesterday, I was just someone who came here with my roommates to play and make some money!”
"And let me reiterate, it's not nine, it's eleven!"
"These two student coins are real vampires!"
Mu Daxian used dialogue to hang him Mao Feiyang's will, just in case he really couldn't bear the inhalation of the angel sculpture.
"What will happen if I get sucked dry by the angel sculpture?" Mao Feiyang suddenly asked.
"Nothing will happen." Mu Daxian thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "You will not realize your own death at all. Until you become a sculpture and completely reduced to a pseudo-human being, you will not You must have felt what happened.”
"This...?" Mao Feiyang's heart trembled violently, "Can't you even feel death? Then if I don't even know that I'm dead, and I can still move, am I still alive or dead? "
Mu Daxian was stunned for a moment, as if he was stopped by Mao Feiyang's question. He thought about it seriously and then said: "Living means you think you are still alive, and dying means others think you are dead. .”
“Brother, I don’t want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, can you speak in common language?”
“It depends on cognition.”
“Just like dummies, it is usually difficult for us to distinguish whether they can be transformed back, so we just cut them all off and don’t hold back when it’s time to kill them.”
"You mean...only when you know that you can't live can you know that you are really dead?"
The pseudo-human state is a different kind of "living". The dead will not die. This is a way. What a cruel and strange dialectical question?
“Why can I sense the malice of the angel sculpture, but not His malice?”
“The angel sculpture really wants to kill you, but he doesn’t care about you at all. . ”
“You won’t care if you step on a few ants while walking.”
"He is not on the same level as us. If you want to attract its attention, you must at least upgrade your life level to that of an angel sculpture..."
"But in that case, you have already It doesn't belong to 'people' anymore."
"Forget it, don't think too much, this is not something you have the opportunity to come into contact with now." Mu Daxian shook his head and glanced at Building C of the teaching building. Direction, "Let's find a way to get through the current predicament first."
He is in Building C of the teaching building, so almost the entire area of Building C is turned off.
A little further outside, the lights flicker, on and off, a little further outside, the incandescent lamps are relatively dim but still on, and then further outside, the lights in the teaching building are always on.
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang were wandering in the areas where the lights were always bright and slightly dimmed.
To use a simple and vivid metaphor, the two of them are like the Nosuke duo who take the initiative to take advantage of Yang Yuhuan's second skill.
"He will almost never take the initiative to attack us, but there are exceptions to everything."
"We won't be so unlucky, right?" Mao Feiyang asked.
Mu Daxian's mouth twitched slightly: "You don't think we will be lucky, do you?"
Mao Feiyang: "..."
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, and by observing the area, he calculated that his domain should be fifty meters up, but not more than a hundred meters...
If it were within the field, he would have been completely uncontrollably attracted like before.
"Speaking of which, what Pan Jian's digital camera captured should be the scene when he opened the classroom door, right?"
If calculated from the position where the digital camera fell, the original distance between the positions was The door of the lecture theater should be within fifty meters...
"Within fifty meters...the picture captured by the digital camera has turned into snowflakes..."
"No, I can't understand it that way...the 'shooting' of the digital camera is just a way of recording, recording At that time, something may have been photographed, but no matter what was photographed, after electronic imaging, what appeared was the appearance of snowflakes..."
"In other words, his influence should penetrate It is beyond the known physical rules... completely beyond common sense."
Lin Yi didn't know if it would be effective if he threw cold weapons at him from outside his domain or attacked him from a distance with hot weapons. What effect.
"If possible... the school should have solved this hidden danger long ago, right?"
If the school can't do it, there's that mysterious company. If the company can't do it, there's the country...
Things like "him", even if they don't actively cause harm, are the best way to deal with time bombs. The best way is not to stay away from it, but to find ways to dismantle it in advance. Therefore, even if He does not show any human emotions or motives, His existence itself is a threat, and it is impossible for the national level to ignore it.
The only explanation is that it cannot be solved.
Perhaps as Mu Daxian said, it cannot be eliminated at all, so we can only contain it and try to keep it within a stable range. Even if we step on a landmine, we will die before we can find a solution. Keep stepping on it, don't let it really explode.
However, in addition to the seemingly limited area, the radiation range of his strange fluctuations is very far, spreading around like ripples with regularity. The fluctuation range is too large, so the range is hard to say. .
While Lin Yi was observing his domain, Mu Daxian slowly left the covered bridge area with Mao Feiyang. Then, when Lin Yi returned to God... Mao Feiyang had already Following Mu Daxian down the steps, he plunged into the storm filled with thick fog!
X023 May 8, 0:35, teaching building area.
On this cold night, the storm not only failed to wash away the fog that filled the entire world, but also left a thick fog of light floating on the surface.
The fog wanders in the air like a ghost, making the vision blurred. The scenery ten meters away has been completely submerged in the fog, and even the blurred outline cannot be seen.
The wind began to roar like an angry giant, shaking the trees continuously, and there was a violent roar in the green forest belt. It was impossible to tell whether it was the sound of forest waves or waves in the fog and heavy rain.
The raindrops fell as densely as soybeans, hitting Mu Daxianhe's Mao Feiyang's body diagonally like a hail of bullets, making a crackling sound.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if a hole has been torn open in the sky, and the endless rain pours down, forming curtains of water, wrapping the world in a wet mist of light.
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang were running in the rain. Mao Feiyang wanted to ask "What are we going to do?" but his voice was quickly drowned by the wind and rain and could not be heard at all.
The heavy rain soon wetted all of Mao Feiyang's clothes, and the cold and wet feeling quickly penetrated the yellow sweater and invaded his body surface.
A thick green mist appeared all over his body, like Dr. Banna who had been exposed to gamma rays, and he had a sense of deja vu that he would turn into the Hulk at any time.
The cold feeling was like countless venomous snakes trying to get into the pores of Fei Fei, but in fact some of them did successfully integrate into his body.
As the extraordinary power in the rain entered his body, the weak Mao Feiyang felt like he had been given a few shots of adrenaline. His whole person seemed to be reborn. At this time, he even had a feeling A sense of expansion.
What if the nine old Black Mountain demons swallowed my Yang Qi?
Nine more, please, I can handle it!
However, at this moment, Mu Daxian's voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, piercing the rainy night and reaching his ears: "Don't take the initiative to absorb the rain!!!"
"Huh?! Mao Feiyang was shocked, "What? Don't absorb it!"
I just took a big bite!
"Resist it!!!" Mu Daxian shouted furiously, "We cannot resist the erosion of rain, so use your resistance to weaken the erosion speed of rain, so that you can achieve extraordinary power. The short-term balance in the body!"
"If you want to eat it hard, you will become a sculpture before I can do it!"
Mao Feiyang shivered violently, his body trembling so much that it seemed as if some real energy had burst out of his body, scattering a large amount of rainwater.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier about this?!"
"You're talking about being barren?! Normal people wouldn't have time to resist. Who would be as hungry as you?! "
"I'm so tired, I feel like I'm being charged up, I can't help but absorb it!"
"It's not too late to resist!"
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"Where are we going?!"
"It only takes a few steps, and you'll know when lightning strikes!"
"Should I hit you or me? Brother, I haven't. Let’s resist the thunder!”
“Hit your sister, I mean wait for the thunder!”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh…”
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder suddenly exploded deep in the distant sky.
I saw lightning piercing the night sky, briefly and quickly illuminating everything around me, and then quickly disappearing, leaving behind a deeper darkness.
The light and shadow between the sky and the earth are intertwined, and the rough and chaotic lines depict this violent world under the rain curtain.
Lin Yi suddenly understood why he always had a black and white exposure on May 8th.
It has something to do with this thunderstorm night.
"Boom--"
Thunder exploded, and the whole world suddenly turned white again.
A strong and unknown premonition suddenly arose in Lin Yi's heart.
The world around us...isn't right!
There is something wrong with this thunderstorm night!
There's a big problem! !
"Rumble--"
Another bolt of thunder tore through the night sky, and the whole world turned into a freeze-frame of black lines on a white background.
Lin Yi finally discovered the problem. Under this violent and chaotic world, nine angel sculptures surrounded them with claws and claws. Not far away was a street light pole, which was the only one in the whole world. "straight line".
“Found it!” Mu Daxian shouted, “Rush, go to the light pole!”
After the thunder extinguished, the whole world was enveloped in darkness again, but Mu Daxian had already found the position of the street lamp pole, and with the momentary residual vision, he locked the route.
“Hey, stop and don’t run!”
Mu Daxian points to the light pole from afar, like an immortal guiding the way.
Mao Feiyang yelled: "Damn it, the street light pole has become a fucking spirit? Can it still run?"
But he immediately realized that he was wrong. Mu Daxian was not talking about the street light. pole, but talking about... the puppet standing under the street lamp pole!
Yes, there is a dummy under the lamppost, licking the white painted numbers on the lamppost despite the storm.
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched hard, these fake people... started taking action on May 7th? !
In other words, could it be that it was already started on May 6th? !
But judging from the situation in the Art Building, the night watchman issued an early warning to ring the bell of Doomsday on May 7, after the campus had already encountered a wave of crises?
Mu Daxian walked swiftly, and with a few lightning strikes, he crossed the distance and reached the light pole!
"Classmate, I..." The dummy's response was not slow. As soon as he saw Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang approaching, he immediately started to lie.
But its logical thinking is almost zero. Can the person who rushes towards the streetlight in this kind of weather be a normal classmate?
But Mu Daxian was faster. Before it could speak, he directly pulled it over from the lamppost and pinned it to the ground.
Looking at the "I can't breathe" dummy, Mao Feiyang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly sympathized with it.
Before the dummy could react, Mu Daxian said directly: "Isn't this "Mao Feiyang"? Why are you here, kid? It’s really easy for me to find! ”
Mao Feiyang: "???"
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