Chapter 212 "Plane Dynamic Picture"
Mu Daxian penetrated through the painting he drew, like a diver emerging from the water.
As he left, the layer of "cloth" in front of the dead end became visibly lighter.
Mu Daxian forgot that the reason why this dead end was "separated" from the original layer was inseparable from his overwriting, and with his departure, The piece of "cloth" that originally covered the space began to disappear, and Mao Feiyang would also be exposed to outside observation.
But he didn't care about this at all, or in other words, the thing that made him crazy about it occupied his heart, so that he ignored this part.
Mu Daxian left the dead end, and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Mao Feiyang didn't know whether he went under the steps or to the covered bridge.
At this moment, as the cloth gradually dissipated, the moisture from the storm and fog on the campus slowly seeped in again, and began to impact the warm firelight in the dead end.
Mao Feiyang's expression changed slightly, and with his will wavering, he could hardly stabilize the "thing" he "drawn".
「Boom!!!」
「Boom!!!」
The vibrations from the outside world were getting stronger and stronger. Mao Feiyang just felt the aftermath of the extraordinary power, just like a little fly caught in a spider's web in the wind and rain. There was no other way but to endure it silently.
This kind of shock also greatly affected Lin Yi's perspective, because his "vision" depends on Mao Feiyang, so when Mao Feiyang's perception of the outside world becomes blurred, he cannot observe through dreams. To what.
But at this moment, he seemed to notice something, so he followed his intuition and looked out of the dead end!
His entire vision has actually been blurred. Under the fluctuations of unknown and powerful extraordinary power, his "vision" and the real campus, no, even the whole world are crumbling!
The teaching building, which originally had extremely regular lines, is now distorted like a pattern drawn on a napkin and then ravaged.
This twisted and collapsed feeling extends from Mao Feiyang's feet to alleys, corridors, steps, and even the entire campus. The degree of distortion has gradually changed from normal at first to strange, puzzling, and... Bizarre, absurd, weird, until complete chaos and collapse...
If the world in front of Lin Yi is a straight line drawn, then when this paintbrush draws out from Mao Feiyang's feet, First it was a straight line, then it was a wave, then it was a big wave, and then it turned into an electrocardiogram, and then it began to beat irregularly, and sometimes it made a naughty twist, like twine twisted out by a three-year-old child who couldn't hold a pen. group.
The visible world is not and will not be a straight line, but countless elements that are different but closely related to each other. But now all the elements have turned into such a ball of twine, and they are still intertwined. What was originally a "regular and boxy geometric body" was extruded into a collapsed and deformed "rubber body with no rules and concepts"...
Lin Yi's brain simply could not accept this distortion and transcend. Images within the scope of human understanding and observation, so such a scene, in his eyes at first sight, was a distorted geometry, but was immediately forcibly distorted and understood by his self-understanding, and turned into a flat dynamic picture...
It's like tracing and rubbing the endless, distorted starry sky on canvas into a "Starry Moon Night"...
After forcibly lowering the level of recognition, Lin Yi felt much better about himself, but the consequence of this feeling was that he lost the opportunity to observe its essence with an accurate eye.
In this limited and inaccurate vision, Lin Yi saw "him" as he understood it - it was the human-shaped silhouette that seemed to be pieced together from countless broken glass pieces. conceptual sculpture.
However, this time Lin Yi found that there seemed to be rays of light gathering behind him, like countless eyes, like pairs of wings full of feathers, or... The feathers are replaced with eyes, and there are pairs of conceptual sculptures using the eyeballs as feathers and woven into wings...
Or... the conceptual sculpture itself is made up of countless birds of different sizes and pupil colors. Made up of big eyeballs of different shapes...
Lin Yi saw something he shouldn't have seen. Maybe he just saw the tip of the iceberg of his true appearance, or maybe he just saw what he was trying to show. Part of his appearance may also be due to Lin Yi having some unrealistic delusions and conjectures, which he thinks are true...
Can't tell.
I can’t tell the difference at all.
He felt that he was attracted to Him, but fortunately his vision was very blurry and he could only see the blurred illusion of Him. The advantage of this was that his self-awareness was also relatively strong and he could forcibly turn his sight, from which Pull away.
But when he turned his eyes, he seemed to see something that should not be seen in the teaching building area on this weird "flat dynamic map" - the dormitory building.
"That's the dormitory building?!"
In this kind of vision, all the buildings were distorted and the whole world was in a mess, but Lin Yi knew at a glance that it was a "dormitory building". This was a strange intuition, and it was like he had received something from the "dormitory building" self-awareness - just as the pseudo-human accepts his own identity.
In that kind of flat dynamic picture, the dormitory building is arbitrarily distorted, but the more distorted, the clearer the outline under the twine ball... It sometimes changes back from the distortion, like a The huge pillar is like a giant shrouded in light and mist...
It stands in the chaotic world, at the center of Lin Yi's vision of disorder and collapse, like a pillar holding up the sky. Standing proudly like a pillar.
What’s even weirder is that the lights in the dormitory building, which are supposed to be turned off after midnight, are now lit by a row of lights!
This lighting method does not mean that a certain floor is lit, but that a light is lit on each floor. From the 1st floor to the 39th floor, 39 lights are arranged in a line. , making the entire dormitory building look like a super giant sword with a technological style, trying to tear apart this collapsed picture.
"The dormitory building will not anchor itself!"
"Someone must be anchoring the dormitory!"
"Is... is it anchored by all the students who are dreaming?!"
A whole dormitory building of students anchors the dormitory building through sleep, and the dormitory building will provide a safe state for sleeping students?
What a two-way love!
"No! That light... is the dormitory guard!!"
"That's the dormitory guard, right?!"
There is a dormitory guard on each floor, and there are nearly 39 dormitory guards carrying them The old kerosene lamp brought the dormitory building into that battlefield? !
Soldiers alone may not make enough money, but what if they drive a tank?
There is a sword-driving immortal in fantasy, and now these are the dormitory guards from the imperial dormitory...are they? !
Lin Yi felt that he couldn't adapt. It was like the crew in Pirates of the Caribbean were in danger. At the critical moment, Captain Jack Sparrow came through the fog with the familiar BGM of "He's Sapirate", but... After brightening their eyes, the crew discovered that Captain Jack was not standing on the mast of the Black Pearl, but a big yellow duck treading water cruise ship.
Too many abstractions!
Absurd and weird!
He felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. If he kept staring, his brain would be damaged.
He quickly withdrew his gaze, and the visual residue seemed to allow him to see some figures floating in the dynamic floor plan, but those figures were all assimilated by the painting style, and he could not recognize anything except the dormitory building. .
But after a while, without much restraint from Lin Yi, the originally distorted painting style gradually recovered, and the slightly crazy world began to leave him...
"Huh? Lin Yi Weiwei I was stunned for a moment, and then I found that my vision gradually became clearer.
But then, the layer of "cloth" that Mu Daxian had laid out before also recovered. .
He realized something, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Daxian returning.
At this moment, Mu Daxian was a little embarrassed, but he was originally worried. The look of enthusiasm on his face turned into doubt and fear for some reason, as if he had seen something terrifying. "Something bad has happened, something bad has happened..." Mu Daxian muttered as he ran. He stabilized "Bu" at the dead end, then ran back and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily
"Brother Xian, are you okay?" Mao Feiyang hurried up and asked with concern.
Mu Daxian waved his hand: "It's okay, I just saw something I shouldn't have seen and was scared."
Mao Feiyang wanted to say what did you see, but then he thought I thought, I have been instilled with "extracurricular knowledge", and if I add a little more "extended learning", I am afraid that I will be able to take this art class even if I don't want to.
So I quickly shut up.
Mu Daxian seemed to be still immersed in the scene he just saw, with a cold golden light flowing in his eyes as he stared into the void in front of him. As soon as Mao Feiyang stopped talking to him, his thoughts drifted back.
"Something happened..." Mu Daxian muttered these words repeatedly, making Mao Feiyang more and more panicked, but he did not dare to interrupt him.
The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes slowly extinguished, and his thoughts were gradually pulled back, but he was still muttering: "After missing for so long... I knew he wouldn't die like that, but I didn't expect him to appear in this way..."
Mu Daxian's eyes flickered, his voice became softer and softer, and then he fell into self-silence.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, so much so that the wind, rain and vibrations from the outside world seemed to be invisible.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, Mu Daxian let out a long breath.
"Never mind, go to sleep."
"Report the truth to the teacher tomorrow and see what they do."
"Hey...fuck it."
Mu Daxian hammered the wall, then sat on the ground leaning against the wall, holding his chin with one hand, closing his eyes and dozing off.
Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Brother Xian, will something happen if you sleep like this? I heard that you can only sleep in the dormitory..."
"There is nothing better than this. It's a bad situation, besides, what are you afraid of when I'm here?" Mu Daxian said with his eyes closed, "If you want to rest, you can rest for a while, if you don't want to rest, you can stay up until dawn, it's up to you."
"... "Mao Feiyang hesitated, "Okay then."
Mao Feiyang also leaned against the wall...
Soon, Lin Yi's vision blurred. Knowing that this is the rhythm of the transition, of course it is also possible that he is about to wake up from his dream...
However, a voice sounded, letting Lin Yi know that he was still dreaming.
"Xiao Mao, wake up, don't sleep."
Lin Yi's blurred vision became clear again. Mu Daxian, who had already memorized the drawing board, was in front of him, and then he stretched out his hand Come over.
As soon as his mind changed, the "lens" moved away a little.
It was not dawn outside, and the dead-end street was still dominated by dim light... Lin Yi was suddenly confused. When was this?
Mao Feiyang woke up in a daze, rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.
"Brother Xian, I'm so sleepy...Is it already dawn?" He rubbed his bones. This sleeping posture sitting up is actually not good, so that he is now sore and numb. He said he didn't rest, but he did, but he said he had a rest, but he didn't rest well.
As if he was lying to himself that he had already slept.
"It's almost dawn, let's leave now." Mu Daxian said.
Mao Feiyang said vaguely: "Where to go?"
"Canteen."
"Ah? Now?"
Mu Daxian nodded and affirmed: "Now."
"What time is it now?" Mao Feiyang asked as he stood up.
“It should be between 4 a.m. and 5 a.m., sometime before the sun comes up.”
"The cafeteria isn't open yet, right?"
"It will almost open when we get there."
"If we are stuck at 5:40, we can enter the cafeteria as quickly as possible. If you take the student coins from the canteen and run back, you can catch the elevator before 6 o'clock. "
"I'll do it!" Mao Fei shook his head, as if using his gluteus maximus and outer thigh muscles. He jumped up with an explosion of force, and his eyes widened instantly as if he had been awakened.
I’m not sleepy anymore, I’m not sleepy at all!
"Sounds so exciting!"
Mu Daxian nodded: "I didn't originally plan to do this, but due to the amount of information I saw yesterday, I have to go back to the art building early if I have the chance."< br>
“That’s pretty much what it means when plans can’t keep up with changes.”
“Xiao Mao, are you leaving?”
“Let’s go, we must go!” Mao Feiyang hurriedly He patted his clothes and took the initiative to pick up the bag and hand it to Mu Daxian.
The two quickly walked out of the dead end. With Mu Daxian's departure, the originally overwritten dead end was restored to its original appearance in a burst of distortion, as if magical powers had been taken away.
The two of them walked forward like this. Mao Feiyang was suddenly stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but pull Mu Daxian: "Brother Xian... what, is that?"
He pointed ahead.
Several classroom doors in the corridor were open, and some zombie-like pseudo-human beings lined up and slowly walked out of the classroom.
"Nocturnal species and dummies, we are going to the cafeteria now. We have plenty of time. Just take a look if you are interested." Mu Daxian shrugged, "I won't have time to watch things with you when I come back. ”
Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs" and "Unreal Young Girl" for their tips! !
(End of this chapter)