Chapter 218 "Ye"
"And because he is actually 'dead', no matter how injured his body is, he will repair it like a nocturnal species, so he is invincible."
< br>"At least that's what it seems."
"However, according to calculations, absorbing the supernatural power of the pseudo-person like Lao Mo will transform himself into a pseudo-person in a short time... But he No, because he anchored himself to the canteen. "
"What do you mean? What is 'anchoring'?" Mao Feiyang was confused.
Mu Daxian explained: "'Bind', 'Bind'? It's almost the same anyway... The cafeteria itself has extraordinary characteristics, and Lao Mo used his own will as a firewood to transfer some of his and the cafeteria's extraordinary powers from the fake The extraordinary power absorbed by the human being, as well as many unspeakable things, were all ignited, forming a chain reaction that has not been explored since the establishment of the campus, and finally turned himself into this life form. "
“Originally, so many dummies were enough to bypass Lao Mo and capture the cafeteria, but they all failed in the end.”
“Because they covered it with their own cognition 'Canteen', there is no way to pull down the layer of the 'canteen' and make it sink into the sea..."
"What prevents them from overwriting the canteen layer is Lao Mo's will."
"Just like a virus invasion, the 'firewall' built by Lao Mo with his own will that night blocked all the dummies from being overwritten... until the canteen owner came back."
"According to the information later given by the canteen owner, Lao Mo should have completed the 'interlocking', or it can also be called 'mutual anchoring', with the 'canteen' at the last moment. "
"The result of this anchoring is that Lao Mo has determined that "behind him is the 'canteen'", and "he is also standing at the door of the canteen as the chef of the canteen." "
"The unyielding Lao Mo used his own will to forcibly anchor the canteen from the pollution of pseudo-human beings to the concept of 'canteen', and used the canteen as an anchor to anchor his identity as a chef, making He has been wandering on the extreme edge of transforming into a pseudo-human being, and then he kills the pseudo-human beings and directly devours their extraordinary power to maintain his 'body' to provide combat effectiveness..."
"He set himself on fire, Then he threw it into the oil drum. As long as there was still oil in the oil drum, it would not go out. "
"In this way, Lao Mo has reached a certain numerological closed loop at the graph level. Unless there is an existence that can crush his will, the two-in-one combination formed by him and the canteen will The body is like getting a famous sword called Si Ming on credit. ”
"A... famous sword with no cooling time, Si Ming."
"Then isn't this an absolute defense that has no solution, cheating?" Mao Feiyang's eyes widened, and all he could think about was a certain hero. The scene of dancing with a crooked mouth in front of the crystal.
Mu Daxian sighed: "There is no absolute defense... As long as it can defend, it has a value. As long as it has a value, it cannot be absolute... Any defense we can think of, at the conceptual level "Old Mo can draw a circle on the paper and block things outside the circle, but if it were Him, he could just tear the paper off..." That’s why the canteen owner needs to expel Him, do you understand?”
It can only rely on the power of paper, and is unimaginably fragile in the face of the power that can ravage paper.
But it also relies on the power of paper. As long as the pen and ink are thick enough, it can compete with other colors.
This is Lao Mo.
"Besides..." Mu Daxian added, "Now Lao Mo cannot leave the canteen area, he can't even leave the position where he is... because he is anchoring himself all the time. Once If his will is relaxed, the "interlock" will be released, and he will probably disappear..."
Mao Feiyang fell into silence: "So you are saying...Old Mo started from the 70th gray mist invasion Since then, until now, has it been tightening his will? "
Mu Daxian lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and nodded: "His numbness is not because he has lost his mind, but precisely because he is too focused. It will be like this..."
"Perhaps he has tasted the taste of sacrifice, so Lao Mo couldn't bear to see the sacrifices of his comrades again, so he has endured from that time until now..."
"It can be said that as long as Lao Mo is here, , even if the cafeteria is breached, it will not fall. He is the last drop of blood in the cafeteria, and he has implemented the chef's code of "people are in the cafeteria," in a true sense. "
A breath of immortality directly made Lao Mo. From the 70th gray fog invasion to the 73rd gray fog invasion... Mao Feiyang was silent and didn't know what to say. For such a person, verbal admiration is not enough to express anything.
The dull atmosphere made Mao Feiyang breathless. He felt that he was gradually unable to feel the weight of that night. He could only change the topic silently, trying to distract Mu Daxian from that sad and solemn mood. Pulled out of his emotions: "Brother Xian, do you even know the chef's rules?"
Mu Daxian slowly came back to his senses, and then said calmly: "It was Lao Mo who once recited something, I I wrote it down as soon as I heard it, but I didn’t hear much, so I don’t remember everything..."
"Then why does he have a blue bib now? Isn't it black?" Mao Feiyang asked.
Mu Daxian shook his head and said: "I don't know, but it may have something to do with the characteristics of the chef, or it may be to take care of other people."
"He is at the door of the cafeteria, but where he is The layers are different from us, so people with normal minds cannot see him, and those with unstable mental states are themselves very unstable. When they see a black bib that is neither blue nor green, The chef will only be more confused, thereby deepening the pollution..."
"Old Mo may have considered this layer from the beginning, so he anchored himself into a blue bib, using a Use the most common appearance of a service chef to disguise yourself, so as not to cause too much panic.”
Just at this moment, in the student restaurant area behind the plastic wind curtain, there were lights. The incandescent lamp burst out sporadic spots of light like flint and electric fire, and then "Puff, puff, puff..." they were all lit up one after another.
——The time has come to 5:40 on May 8th, and the lights in the canteen are on.
"You can go in." Mu Daxian glanced at the pendulum clock at the entrance of the passage. After checking the time, he reached out and lifted the plastic curtain.
But just before he entered the student restaurant, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly said: "Oh, that's right... what I just told you, just listen to it as a story. Because there may be some problems with my past memory."
"Huh?" Mao Feiyang blurted out subconsciously, "Is there something wrong with your memory?"
"'Yes'?" Mu Daxian was originally unwilling to say more, but he caught a magical word.
Mao Feiyang was stunned again: "Yes, why should I say...'ye'?"
Mu Daxian looked at him deeply, then thoughtfully, but he immediately saw Mao Feiyang was actually thinking about it, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
After hesitating, he continued: "There may be differences in the details, but in general it will not change... let's go."
After that, he dived into the student cafeteria.
......The student restaurant at 5:40 can only be described as deserted. Because the experience students are not allowed to leave the classroom before 6 o'clock, Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang became the first people to enter the restaurant. .
The moment Mao Feiyang entered the canteen, Lin Yi glanced in a certain direction subconsciously, as if he had caught some kind of detail.
That was the direction of the employee passage. A chef pushed the trash can into place, then turned and left. Through visual residue, Lin Yi felt that the chef seemed to be wearing a black bib...
Somewhere outside the employee passage, there was a lingering mist, and there seemed to be a tall figure in the mist.
He seemed to be waiting for something. Unfortunately, Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian's footsteps into the cafeteria, so Lin Yi didn't have much time to observe.
Lin Yi suspected that it was a security guard, because judging from the rules, the security guard would bring the chef with a blue bib to deliver meals to the class teacher, so it seemed reasonable to come to pick up the chef at this time.
But he couldn't verify it, so his perspective followed Mao Feiyang into the student restaurant.
Due to the layer problem, the lighting in the restaurant has a pale and gray texture as always. The entire student restaurant is like the gray film from the 1960s.
Looking out from Lin Yi's perspective, all the chefs in the five meal purchase windows and the No. 10 meal purchase window are busy, each doing their own time, sorting dishes, sorting dishes, The one who was preparing the dinner plate was preparing the dinner plate, while the other free chefs cast their eyes curiously on Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang.
Although the cafeteria says it opens at 5:40, in fact it is impossible for "students" to come at this time. Whether it is the teaching building or the dormitory, people are not allowed to leave until 6 o'clock.
So they gradually became the focus of all the chefs...
This feeling of being watched was very strange. For a while, people couldn't tell whether they came to the canteen to have breakfast, or whether they came to treat themselves as Breakfast was delivered.
Mu Daxian looked around the canteen, then went straight to the meal purchase window No. 1, ordered some breakfast and left.
Mao Feiyang quickly followed, copied the operation and said "Me too", and then left with the dinner plate.
During the whole process, neither of them made any unnecessary card swiping movements, and the cafeteria lady in the blue bib had no intention of stopping them.
Just after they finished their meal, they calmly observed their backs holding the plates, their eyes slightly cold, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Mu Daxian found a seat and sat down, then took a bite of pickled cucumber and started to drink porridge: "Hurry up and eat. The canteen is not open yet, but it will be soon." "
"Oh, okay. "Mao Feiyang hurriedly drank the porridge, but he suddenly discovered that there was an extra tomato on their plates.
This tomato was covered with crystal dew, as if it had just been Picked from a rain-drenched tree, it exudes a delicate scarlet color that makes people want to take a bite.
"This...? ! "Mao Feiyang's voice trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something terrifying.
He turned his head subconsciously, only to see a chef wearing a green bib appear next to the credit card machine at the No. 1 food purchase window.
The green bib chef had been staring at them, but now Mao Feiyang turned his head and looked at it.
“Oh my God!” Mu Daxian naturally discovered the tomato, but it wasn’t until Mao Feiyang, the chef in the green bib, that he let out a low sigh.
The chef in the green bib was quickly attracted by Mao Feiyang, then left his original position and came closer little by little.
“Brother Xian!” Mao Feiyang couldn’t help but remind him.
"I feel it, keep eating." Mu Daxian lowered his head to drink the porridge, but seeing that Mao Feiyang was still flustered, he emphasized, "Listen to me, continue to drink the porridge."
"Uh... ok "Mao Feiyang quickly curled up his neck and continued to drink the porridge, but he was absent-minded. His mind was all on the chef in the green bib who was pressing closer. He even drank some of the porridge. The one who drank water and blew bubbles. Emoticons.
"Classmate...try that tomato..."
The chef in the green bib came closer with a vague ghostly cry, and the hair on Mao Feiyang's body stood on end. Getting up, he couldn't help but tighten his clothes...
At this moment, Mu Daxian put down the bowl.
"Lower your head."
"?" Mao Feiyang was startled, but saw Mu Daxian's hand resting on the drawing board...
"I'll do it!" Mao Feiyang suddenly realized something. , his head shrank like a turtle, and then, Mu Daxian pulled out the drawing board from behind, like a strong man swinging a hammer, and directly hit the green bib chef.
"Bang——"
With a dull sound, the green bib chef flew out like a cannonball.
Mu Daxian held the dining table with one hand, flexibly pulled out of the seat, and landed firmly on the ground with a Thomas pirouette.
Before the green bib chef could get up from the ground, Mu Daxian directly chased and followed up. He hit the green bib chef in the abdomen with a sideways kick and kicked him towards the exit of the student restaurant. , and then smashed his tomato hard.
The green bib chef subconsciously wanted to dodge, but immediately realized that the target of the tomato did not seem to be him.
I saw the tomato shooting out like a baseball, passing past the body of the chef in the green bib, and hitting the plastic curtain behind him hard!
At this moment, the green bib chef was hit in front of the plastic wind curtain by Mu Daxian's push, and the tomato also happened to open a corner of the plastic wind curtain...< br>
The chef in the green bib who had just stabilized his body suddenly trembled. He couldn't "see" anything, and his actions relied on sensing to lock on to the opponent. The moment the plastic wind curtain opened a corner, it found something reacting. Came over and locked myself——
It was Lao Mo.
Thanks to book friend "usjdnshhs" for the reward! !
PS: I saw the typo, I will correct it tomorrow, thank you for pointing it out.
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