Chapter 216 The Story of Lao Mo and Mu Daxian
"You...what...exploded...this time?" Lao Mo's whole body was like a stop-motion animation with a single frame. Little by little, he came to Mu Daxian's side, raised his left and right hands and looked at them.
After asking, he didn’t care whether Mu Daxian answered him or not, he just pulled out a kitchen knife from somewhere and scratched Mu Daxian’s arm like scraping. stand up.
Although he seems to be a little "stuck" when moving, he is not vague at all when he is scraping, and his expression is focused, which is completely different from the numb one.
Mu Daxian told him bit by bit what happened to him tonight, like a general returning from a war, handing over his seriously injured body to a knife-wielding doctor for treatment without any defense. Same.
Seeing this scene, Mao Feiyang let go of his wariness towards Lao Mo.
When he heard that Mu Daxian was being chased by the Smiling Angel, Lao Mo frowned: "You should have lured them here."
"No chance..." Mu Daxian shook his head helplessly, "Besides, even if I lure them here, what then?"
"Then...then I will...take action..." When Lao Mo spoke, his eyes A brilliant light flashed between the cracks, like thunder tearing through the night, giving Lin Yi a sense of seeing Li's flying knife.
"Come on, you can't say anything, but you still carry a knife? Just work on the logistics... Just leave the frontline matters to people like us who are not afraid of death." Mu Daxian said He sneered unceremoniously.
Lao Mo's hand holding the knife tightened, and Mu Daxian was so frightened that he sat upright: "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you next time, and I'll leave it to you next time."
He wiped his sweat, thinking that he was being Mao Zi started whoring with his mouth, but his arm was still in Lao Mo's hand. He almost lost his temper and couldn't escape...
Old Mo said calmly: "You want to try... try... my treasure... …Is the sword sharp?”
“Okay, okay, it’s gone, let’s heal it first...” Mu Daxian curled his lips.
It didn’t take long for Mu Daxian’s arm to gradually recover under Lao Mo’s scraping technique. Lin Yi couldn’t understand the principle of the whole process. He could only feel that there seemed to be some in the air. Extraordinary power flowed into Mu Daxian's arm, and then something else was stripped out of Mu Daxian's arm...
"Okay...that's it." Lao Mo let go of Mu Daxian's arm.
Mu Daxian pressed his shoulder joint and shook his arm, smiling and saying: "Hey, hey, resurrected with full health! No need to worry about the sneak attack of the puppet artist! Hehe..."
Mao Feiyang: "???"
"Wait...were you worried about the sneak attack just now, so you didn't say anything along the way?" Mao Feiyang seemed to have thought of something.
Mu Daxian smiled at this moment and said: "Is that right? If they had made a sneak attack just now, I would have taken the lead and died."
"..."
"No...Brother Xian, you couldn't handle them just now?"
Mu Daxian shrugged: "Yes, I lied to them, so just now We have to run away."
"Hey..." Mu Daxian's empty city plan made Mao Feiyang take a breath, and then became speechless, "They are so easy to cheat."
Mu Daxian glanced at the bitch's hair and said to himself, boy, which ship are you from? You are still speechless when you are alive, right?
"Easy to lie?" He sneered, "They are very smart. That's why they don't dare to bet that my gun really has no bullets."
Mao Feiyang was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized The thrilling and bold game behind Mu Daxian's move gradually revealed a look of admiration on his face.
Mu Daxian patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Mao, remember, when you go out to hang out, you have the confidence to do it yourself. As long as you act realistic enough, you can fool you into anything."
"Uh, so can angels?" Mao Feiyang asked in reply.
Mu Daxian: "..."
"Go away, it's time for you to heal."
With that said, Mao Feiyang was pressed in front of Lao Mo.
Lao Mo grabbed Mao Feiyang's arm and was about to use the knife when he suddenly froze.
"What's the matter?" Mu Daxian asked.
Old Mo muttered: "Very...familiar breath..."
Mu Daxian was silent for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Mao touched the mark he left on the street lamp. Maybe it was this aura?"
Old Mo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "I... Can't...remove his...mark..."
Mu Daxian said: "You don't need to deal with it. Just treat his hand. We will wait until we return to the art building."
"..." Lao Mo nodded, "Okay."
Lin Yi quietly watched the scene of Lao Mo scraping Mao Feiyang, and had a guess in his mind, not sure whether it was accurate or not. Accurately, that is, the "familiar smell" that Lao Mo said may be because he, Tian Bufan and the others passed by him during the day...
Because Mao Feiyang had transmitted pollution, they should all have a similar aura on their bodies.
"Wait a minute!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up, "So the layer where this 'Old Mo' is located is the layer where the other channels are located!"
"Oh, that's not right! ”
He turned his head again and looked at the road where Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang had just walked.
He had a faint, indescribable feeling just now, but now he finally remembered - the step that Maozi tripped on did not exist!
When he was eating, he walked up from the student passage, and then walked aside to wait for Tian Bufan and the others. At that time, the place where he went to wait was a little further ahead from where Mao Feiyang tripped, and there...he was The impression is that it is a wall!
But when Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian up from another passage, what was originally a wall turned into a step!
Go through that step and walk from other passages to the student passage!
Lin Yi immediately thought of another thing - twice, he was chased by the green bib chef after he finished placing the plates.
The first time was when Xu Shunkang showed up out of nowhere and hit the green bib chef back with a bat as soon as he hit a home run;
The second time was when another sports student showed up and used a bat to break the hand of the chef in the green bib that he had grabbed out of the plastic curtain...
And he kept ignoring another detail, that is, whether it was Xu Shunchang and the physical education student are not from the student passage!
Because after Xu Shunkang finished his work, he obviously walked away in another direction and went to the entrance of the other passage.
And those few times, when he was in a hurry to leave, he didn't pay attention to the movement of the sports students leaving.
"So, these layers should be interoperable to some extent?"
"Like the ups and downs of diving?"
"So...the chefs in green bibs who emerged from the dining window on No. 10 are actually similar to the layer where Lao Mo is on to a certain extent. Only when they reach Only when certain special conditions are met can it cause harm to us?"
"For example... the key prop 'contains tomato-like elements'?"
"It doesn't seem right either. ..."
"Maybe my guess is wrong. It should actually be something else that I don't know about?"
Lin Yi thought thoughtfully, if other areas on campus also have the characteristics of the canteen and have multi-layer interconnection, then wouldn't there be many... unknown routes?
For example... "For example, the road to the stadium will branch off?"
While Lin Yi was thinking about the problem, Lao Mo had already After treating Mao Feiyang's injury, Mu Daxian also said goodbye to Lao Mo, and took Mao Feiyang back to the area on the other side of the passage.
"Mu... Daxian..." Lao Mo spoke slowly and stopped Mu Daxian from behind.
"What?"
"Pay attention to safety..." Lao Mo said extremely seriously.
Mu Daxian was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "What did you find?"
"No..." Lao Mo shook his head slightly.
Mu Daxian did not speak, but his eyes narrowed to a slit, and then he nodded solemnly: "I understand, live well, see you next time."
"You too..." Lao Mo said, "I don't have many friends... you... count as one..."
...
When Mu Daxian returned with Mao Feiyang When we arrived at the area between the other passages and the student cafeteria, fragments of the morning light fell in pieces, tracing the gaps between the brick walls into a brilliant golden color, but the lights inside the cafeteria were not yet on.
"It's dawn." Mu Daxian said.
"Yes, it's finally dawn!" Mao Feiyang also breathed a long sigh of relief, but then he found Mu Daxian frowning, "What's wrong, Brother Xian, is it not bright yet?"
"It's good to have dawn, but we don't need it to dawn so quickly." Mu Daxian said in a deep voice.
“Huh?”
“The entrance to the canteen appears at the boundary between light and darkness. If it is broad daylight, it will be very difficult to find it.”
“Light and darkness The dark boundary? "
"In layman's terms, it is the area of the canteen that is not illuminated by light but is illuminated by the sun."
Mao Feiyang reacted quickly: "Is that the wall by the window?"
"'Window', an interesting concept." Mu Daxian raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, which made Mao Feiyang a little embarrassed. not understand.
But he suddenly thought of the window he saw in the stairwell of the teaching building...
"An Interesting Concept"
Ben Li in the stairwell There was no window, but he saw...
Could it be that the cafeteria...?
Hiss... Mao Feiyang took a deep breath.
"Are you a snake or a pump? You have survived under the hands of the Smiling Angel, so don't make a fuss." Mu Daxian said scornfully.
Mao Feiyang pursed his lips, and after being silent for a while, he said again: "Brother Xian...that old Mo just now, what happened to him?"
Mao Feiyang was actually very curious. What's the story about Lao Mo? Lao Mo looks like a pseudo-person. Even when he saw Lao Mo at first, he would have a creepy feeling.
If eyes can deceive, intuition cannot.
Lao Mo exuded an aura that made him feel scared, especially when Lao Mo held a kitchen knife in his hand.
That kitchen knife... was very strange. It looked like an ordinary meat cleaver. You couldn't even see the blade, but it seemed to have magic power, and it actually cut him bit by bit. The extraordinary strength in his hand was scraped away.
He looked at his arm now. The wound had been zipped shut, leaving only a faint mark.
"Old Mo..."
Mu Daxian looked in the direction of the student passage, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.
“Lao Mo is one of the few people I admire on this campus.”
“Hiss—uh!” Mao Feiyang still wanted to gasp, but when he thought about Mu Daxian just now In response, he immediately covered his mouth like lightning.
"But I don't feel like you admire him very much..." he said.
Mu Daxian glanced at him: "Admiration is not something you pay lip service to."
It was not yet 5:40, and the cafeteria hadn't opened yet. Mu Daxian might have been moved by the scene, and he didn't know if he was talking to Mao Feiyang or to himself: "Lao Mo and I have known each other for a long time. ..."
"At that time, he was still an ordinary chef, and I was still an unknown little Karami experience student."
"At that time, he had nothing but a kitchen knife. I can only fight with my looks..."
Mao Feiyang: "..."
Mu Daxian continued: "The first time I met Lao Mo was on a foggy day. ...If I remember correctly, it should be one day during the 63rd gray fog invasion..."
"It was when I first entered the school. It was September 5, 2021. I can't remember exactly what time in the night..."
"I just remember that after dinner that day, I left the cafeteria and returned. I started to lose my way because of the fog in the teaching building.”
“The lights weren’t on at that time, and because I felt like I had only taken a few steps away from the cafeteria, I hurriedly ran back along my memory, and ended up running back halfway. It started to rain..."
"Because it was not yet 18 o'clock, and the fog was really heavy, I didn't dare to get close even if I saw the street lights."
"It was the only one at the time. The best way is to abide by the student rules and return to the nearest building for safety as soon as possible, and the cafeteria is the building closest to me.”
"But it was only a few steps away, but I just couldn't find the canteen..."
"And the puppets in the green forest began to appear one after another and surrounded me - I didn't know the puppets at that time. I only knew that they were things that seemed human and inhuman..."
"I didn't dare to act rashly, so I just squatted there and stared at the cobblestone road..."
"At that time, my eyes There were only cobblestones in there anyway. I could even see a damn world inside the cobblestones, but I soon became confused. I could feel those pseudo-human beings surrounding me, stuck around me like countless tombstones. "
"In their mouths they recited something similar to the iron law of the night watchman. They recited scriptures that exuded a cult atmosphere like those weird gods and Buddhas, as if they wanted to I am saved right where I am..."
"When I was about to lose my mind, those tombstones were chopped into pieces like melons and vegetables. When I came back to my senses, Lao Mo had already appeared next to me, like a fucking god coming down to earth. ..."
"I remember very clearly that at that time, Lao Mo was wearing a black oil leather bib, holding the kitchen knife in his hand now, and his white chef uniform was covered with Ketchup..."
"His expression is very cold, completely different from the numb look you see now... If I were a fucking woman, I would have given my life to him then. . ”
Thanks to book friends “usjdnshhs” and “SUPK” for the reward! !
It’s the end of the month. Xiaoqiu has a monthly pass and a rush of 2,000 monthly passes. The difference is not much, I think it’s okay.
(End of this chapter)