Chapter 230 "Golden Cicada Escapes" Plan
Mu Daxian, who had his back turned to Mao Feiyang, turned half of his face when he heard this and sneered: "That's why I said... In this second step, you are the key. "Ah!"
"Hiss..." Mao Feiyang secretly gasped, "Brother Xian, why do I feel like I'm going to escape death..."
"'Nine escapes'?" Daxian thought about it for a moment, "Nine laughing angels want to kill you. Only if you listen carefully to what I say can you have a chance of survival... Tsk, it is indeed a "narrow escape from death", you boy, you can wake up!" "
"Brother Xian, don't make fun of me at this time, and get down to business. "Mao Feiyang is about to cry.
After Mu Daxian completed his masterpiece, he felt much more relaxed, which was in sharp contrast to Mao Feiyang's nervousness.
“Don’t panic, listen to me.”
“The target of the Laughing Angel has been you from the beginning to the end, so I rubbed a “Puppet Mao Feiyang” and put it myself It was given to the Smiling Angel to attract the Smiling Angel's attack. We then took the opportunity to leave the teaching building through the elevator and return to the Art Building. "
"From now on, I will use your identity credentials to anchor it to you. Only if it all believes it is you can our plan be successful. "
"Then if it becomes me, then who am I? "Mao Feiyang discovered the crux of the problem.
Mu Daxian narrowed his eyes and said extremely seriously: "So, this is the key to the problem."
"From now on, you must listen carefully to every word I say. When the time comes, You have no room for error at all!"
Mao Feiyang's face suddenly became serious.
"Brother Xian, just say it, I'll listen."
Mu Daxian nodded slightly: "First of all, you need to hand over your student commemorative coins. Don't worry, not now .”
"Oh..."
"We need to let the pseudo-human version of you completely replace your identity, so we need two points." Mu Daxian raised two fingers, looking like he was in Biye , but Mao Feiyang couldn't laugh at all.
“First, identity certificate, that is, a student coin with your art student number.”
“Second, unwavering self-awareness.”
< br>“Third, the breath characteristics that are unique to you.”
"It sounds very complicated..." Mao Feiyang whispered.
“Of course it’s not simple.” Mu Daxian said, “If it could be done easily, I wouldn’t bother so much.”
“What I just said, It is to anchor it into your principle. Next is the implementation focus of the entire plan. We will talk about it while implementing it."
Mu Daxian took out a blank student commemorative coin from the bag. , and then took out a mini carving knife from his trouser pocket and began to carve Mao Feiyang's art student number on the student commemorative coins.
Lin Yi opened his eyes wide. In his last dream, he saw the art teacher carving the art student number, but he did not expect that Mu Daxian also had this ability.
He glanced at it, but found that there was not much surprise on Mao Feiyang's face.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his dream was incoherent and some fragments had been skipped.
Judging from the fact that Maozi already has a student commemorative coin with his name engraved on it, Maozi should have seen Mu Daxian's methods once.
After Mu Daxian finished carving, he threw the student commemorative coin to Mao Feiyang: "Take this one and give the original one to the dummy version of you."
" Oh..." Mao Feiyang did as he was told and handed over the student commemorative coin from before.
"You can't give it to it now. I'll give it to it later." Mu Daxian took away Mao Feiyang's student commemorative coin and continued, "When the student commemorative coin is handed over to it, it will be 'Mao Feiyang', not The pseudo-human Mao Feiyang is 'Mao Feiyang', do you understand?"
"What about me?" Mao Feiyang pointed at himself.
Mu Daxian pointed to the dark green art student uniforms on the ground and said: "Put their clothes on and then carry my drawing board."
"We will do it later. Give me a password, and then from the time I wake up the dummy version of you, until we take the elevator back to the observatory over the art building, and I say the password again, you can regain the identity of 'Mao Feiyang' , and you can communicate with me, understand?”
“During the whole process, you only need to hold on to your student coin and treat yourself as an ordinary art student who follows me to campus. .”
"No matter what happens, you just need to follow me, and during the whole process, all the communications I had with 'Mao Feiyang' were not talking to you."
"How about the steps? Do you understand?"
Mu Daxian stared at Mao Feiyang with burning eyes.
Mao Feiyang recalled the steps, and then nodded: "I understand."
Mu Daxian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "The fully charged street lamp will be there. It will light up automatically at 18:00, but we need to wait here until it is close to zero or He appears before leaving..."
"The light from the abandoned light bulb will affect the judgment of the Smiling Angel. Coupled with the pseudo-human version of you, we can fake the real thing and escape. The most difficult thing in the whole process is not to act according to the plan, but to be mentally prepared to fight against loneliness. And firmly believe that even if the Laughing Angel is by your side, it will not attack you."
"Moreover, no matter what the pseudo-human version of you becomes, you must not empathize with the false self. Resonate, then the truth is also false when it is true. In front of the smiling angel, I have no ability to pull you back."
"Okay brother Xian, I... know... know... ...It's..." Mao Feiyang, who was originally fine, became slow when he reached this point in his speech, as if he had been hit by a slow beam.
Lin Yi thought at first that something had happened to Mao Feiyang, but he soon discovered that it was not a human problem, but... a problem of vision, or in other words, a problem of dreams.
The whole dream, when experienced here, suddenly became sluggish, even the mist flowing around seemed to slow down...
"Kuang kuang kuang kuang kuang..."
Lin Yi's ears suddenly heard a noisy sound, the kind of sound like people walking in a tunnel, train chains passing by, and rails clanging...
Immediately afterwards, he found that the vision in front of him began to flicker and skip frames, and the whole world was jumping like an accelerating slide...
"Start taking action...it's called the "Golden Cicada Escapes" plan, password That's it..." In one of the flashing clips, Mu Daxian said, "I said 'Lin Daiyu uprooted a weeping willow', and you said 'Zhang Yide dressed up as a beautiful woman'. ”
“Brother Xian, isn’t your code word a bit strong...”
"Bang bang bang..."
The clip flashes.
Mu Daxian has arrived next to the dummy Mao Feiyang, and next to him is Mao Feiyang who has put on a dark green art student uniform.
"Wake up, Xiaomao, you will catch a cold if you fall asleep here..."
The puppet Mao Feiyang woke up in a daze after being shaken by him, touching his head and feeling dizzy. Quite authentically: "You are...I am...this...I..."
"Xiao Mao, you were attacked by the Laughing Angel yesterday, and we escaped with a narrow escape. Have you forgotten?" "Oh, look, you threw away the student coins again. How many times have I told you, this thing Don't throw it away. Even if it is not picked up by others, it is not good to throw it among flowers and plants..."
"Oh, look, I'm still confused. Let's go back quickly. It’s getting late!”
Mu Daxian put the student commemorative coin into the hand of the dummy Mao Feiyang. His eyes lit up when he caught the student commemorative coin, and he instinctively killed it. He grabbed it in his hand, then looked at the number and kept chanting it...
"I am Mao Feiyang, and my art student number is "Yue-X02305070323"..."
"Yes, that's right...I seem to remember...I am Mao Feiyang..."
"Then you are...?"
"I am your brother Xian!" Mu Daxian raised his eyebrows and spouted nonsense. Except for those words used to overwrite the pseudo-human being Mao Feiyang's cognition, every sentence was half true or false. "I will teach you how to draw tomatoes in sketching class, and I will teach you how to draw tomatoes in sculpture class." Parts of the human body are beautifully carved!",
"Tomato...sculpture..." The pseudo-human hairy eyes were confused, as if some elements were evoked by this keyword...
Mu Daxian continued Said: "One time you didn't bring a pen to class, and I helped you steal Lao Du's. As a result, you got your nose smashed by Lao Du. Do you remember?"
"It seems...I remembered something..."
"Hey, okay, okay, no more ink, let's go, let's go! Time waits for no one!"
He was carrying a cloth bag , familiarly pulled the dummy Feiyang down the green forest belt.
The real Mao Feiyang quickly lowered his head to follow.
Looking at their backs, Lin Yi's vision immediately flickered again...
"哐哐哐——哐哐哐——"
When the horizon jumped, he seemed to sense something. When he turned around, he directly saw a half-empty and half-real smiling angel. His face...
"哐哐哐哐哐..."
Before he could be shocked, the wind was already roaring in his ears, and his vision began to flash rapidly, and the laughing angel was in Between the switching of light and shadow, the outline becomes more solid!
Immediately afterwards, the smiling angel flickered like a ghost and chased in the direction where Mu Daxian and his party left...
"The Smiling Angel has appeared?! Is it close to zero now?" Lin Yi was shocked. The flickering vision just now "fast forwarded" so much?
"哐哐哐哐哐..."
The vision continued to flicker, and he seemed to see bursts of mist pouring out from the depths of the dense forest like a flood that broke a bank. The time is slow, like a video tape whose playback speed has been disrupted...
"Swiss, swish... swish..."
Deep in the gray fog, there seems to be a huge shadow, Like the outline of some huge, slender ancient creature...
"哐哐哐哐哐..."
Lin Yi's vision changed drastically again, but this time the wind finally became more stable...
After his vision recovered, he found that Mu Daxian was Running around the teaching building with the dummy Mao Feiyang, Mao Feiyang followed closely behind.
"Already heading to the elevator! It seems the time is right!" Lin Yi secretly thought, thinking that this point was almost at a time close to 0 o'clock.
"Wait, doesn't that mean...?!"
He suddenly thought of something and subconsciously looked in the direction of the dormitory building...
"This point is tonight! In other words, I actually traveled back to the dormitory building before the lights were turned off in my dream. At some point..."
"'Time'!"
"Put aside dreams and reality, between the 'me' now and the 'me' who is really sleeping in the dormitory, In fact... there is only a time difference! "
A strange thought came to Lin Yi's mind - if his perspective could break away from Mao Zi and return to the dormitory, what would he see?
If he can't distinguish between dreams and reality, will he get lost in the dream and then his body will sleep indefinitely...?
As soon as this idea emerged, Lin Yi was pulled back by Mu Daxian's voice.
"Xiao Mao, don't look around. We will be at the elevator soon. You have to hold on to the student coins tightly. Don't lose them!"
Mu Daxian reminded seriously. The pseudo-human Mao Feiyang is actually a pun, and it also reminds Mao Feiyang, who is wearing a dark green art student uniform and covering his face with a hood.
「Pfft...poof!」
The corridor lights in the teaching building were affected by Him and flickered from time to time.
In the interplay of light and shadow, the smiling angels floated around Mu Daxian and the others like ghosts.
The strange thing is that so far, they have only attracted two smiling angels, and one of them happens to be the one that floated out from the green forest belt at the beginning.
"Only two Smiling Angels were attracted today?" Thinking of the nine Smiling Angels plus two student coins last night, and looking at it now, Lin Yi suddenly felt that the situation was a lot better... …
“Perhaps Maozi’s arm no longer bleeds today, so he no longer attracts the Laughing Angel?”
"Then this is good news!"
Lin Yi did not notice that it was one thing that Mao Feiyang's arm was cured by Lao Mo, but the more critical point was that Mu Daxian had brought the cloth bag to the hospital. A hole was opened, and orange light spurted out from the hole like a golden glow, forming an area comparable to the illumination range of a streetlight.
Under the light of the corridor lamp, this area is not obvious, but when the light flashes, this area is as clear as an extra layer of rice paper.
Affected by the lighting, the outlines of the Smiling Angels are not so clear when the light and shadow alternate, and their unique cold, weird and entangled blood-sucking characteristics are also weakened.
Mu Daxian continued to guide the puppet Mao Feiyang forward through verbal guidance. He was half a step behind, silently shrinking behind it, while Mao Feiyang followed at the back.
Around them, two laughing angels were hovering next to the flying-haired pseudo-human. It was unclear whether it was petrified or had natural skin, and their faces were full of enjoyment and pleasure. They had their eyes closed and their eyebrows raised. , like two mountain gods and ghosts sucking in human fireworks, floating and lingering...
"Da da da da da..."
In the quiet corridor, only the rush is left With the sound of footsteps, Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang did not dare to take a breath, so they pushed the puppet Mao Feiyang forward invisibly, adding a strange dynamic picture to the dead silence...
< br>Going through the corner of the corridor, the elevator room and bathroom are in the dark corner ahead.
But at this moment, Mao Feiyang seemed to be attracted by some kind of qi, and as if he was suddenly called by something, a strange feeling suddenly occurred in his heart, and then he looked at him strangely. In the direction of the bathroom...
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(End of this chapter)