Chapter 233 Awakening from a dream, May 9th
"Brother Xian..." Mao Feiyang wanted to scream out, but he thought of Mu Daxian's advice and covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound. .
Mu Daxian's arm was already an unnatural blue-gray color, and now it turned from blue-gray to pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then began to appear like a pure white sculpture-like texture. ...
Being attacked by the Laughing Angel, he is not even qualified to become a nocturnal species. There is only one ending - turning into a completely dead sculpture!
At this time, Mao Feiyang saw Mu Daxian's other hand gently waved towards him, as if to stop him from speaking, and as if to say goodbye to him...
Brother Xian... Mao Feiyang felt that the fire in his chest had never been so uncomfortable. He was unwilling and helpless to do nothing in the face of the Smiling Angel. He saw with his own eyes Mu Daxian's discomfort because he was besieged by the Smiling Angel. With grief, all kinds of emotions seemed to burst out at this moment.
A low growl began to erupt from his throat. He slowly stood up from the ground and began to reach for the drawing board on his back...
He tried to pull the drawing board, but failed. He found that Mu Daxian had reached out to hold down the drawing board.
“?!” Mao Feiyang looked at Mu Daxian in confusion.
At this moment, Mu Daxian's face was pale, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. His eyes were staring blankly into the void in front of him, and he was extremely anxious.
finally!
The elevator is starting to slow down!
Mu Daxian’s eyes lit up!
Mao Feiyang has never seen such bright eyes, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky in a world filled with yellow sand!
The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes, as cold as the bright moon, was burning brightly at this moment, as if it contained a sun!
The elevator stopped and made a crisp "ding" sound!
"Clang!"
The elevator door slowly opened, which was very fast, but in the tormented eyes of Mao Feiyang, it was still as slow as a century!
As the elevator door opened, the walls of the elevator shaft, shrouded in dim light and covered with incomprehensible abstract characters, hieroglyphics, or cuneiform characters, finally came to a halt. Zhong reappeared in front of Mao Feiyang!
“‘Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willow’!”
Mu Daxian's voice rang in Mao Feiyang's ears.
His heart twitched hard, and he almost blurted out: "'Zhang Yide Women's Clothes Xishi'!"
"Run! Xiaomao!! Run!!!" Mu Daxian shouted violently, and like a dark green lightning, it shot out of the elevator!
The six smiling angels were unable to react in time and were thrown away by Mu Daxian, but the next moment they roared out like twinkling ghosts and chased Mu Daxian away!
Mao Feiyang quickly let go and rushed out!
"Brother Xian! Brother Xian!!"
At this moment, he could finally shout out, but apart from shouting, he didn't have any extra words in his mind.
Behind them, in the dim elevator shaft, the elevators marked with "Moon-III", "Moon-IV" and other numbers quickly moved away.
The two people quickly rushed out of the elevator shaft. The moment they rushed out of the elevator shaft, Mu Daxian roared -
"Smiling Angel, your doom has come!"
Mu Daxian raised his petrified arm high, as if the immortal cultivator who had exhausted his lifespan was finally about to let go and fight.
At this moment, his back was deeply imprinted in Mao Feiyang’s heart!
But the next moment, the painting style was a little different -
But Mu Daxian was heard roaring: "Teacher, help me!!!"
Before he finished speaking, A soft curtain of light that was different from the lights quietly fell down, shrouding Mu Daxian in it.
The smiling angels who were shrouded together seemed to be under great threat. For the first time, a look of fear appeared on their ferocious faces, and then they retreated angrily some distance away. However, despite this, they still seemed not to be around. The scattered ghost has not left.
"Are you in trouble again?" A gentle voice sounded from the observation deck next to the elevator shaft.
The art teacher, dressed like a detective in a tan trench coat, stood on the observation deck, holding the glass with one hand and holding a huge searchlight with the other, like a handsome policeman in Gotham. Like Tan, all the beams hit Mu Daxian's body.
"Hehehehe..." In front of the art teacher, Mu Daxian smiled like a Tom Cat.
“Go back to the classroom and stay there.” His windbreaker rustled in the sea breeze and thunderstorm, and his backlit figure was like a patron saint. “My light will always illuminate your way back.”< br>
"Thank you, teacher!" Mu Daxian waved his hand. Until this moment, he seemed to have completely relaxed, "Xiao Mao!"
"Brother Xian! I am here, I am here!!" Mao Feiyang has actually already He followed, but even though he was out of danger, he was not happy at all. He followed Mu Daxian's completely petrified arm, his eyes full of sadness.
"It's safe." Mu Daxian didn't mention anything about his arm. He just patted his shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Let's go back."
"Xian Brother..." Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and wanted to cry.
"Hypocritical." Mu Daxian sneered, stretched out his hand and crushed his own arm, and then... in Mao Feiyang's grief that had not yet recovered, he untied his school uniform, revealing a The arms hidden in front of the chest!
"Brother Xian, what are you...?" Mao Feiyang pointed to the arm, shocked and speechless.
“You thought I lost an arm?” Mu Daxian put on his clothes, gently shook his arm, and said with a smile.
"Uh...yeah." Mao Feiyang said.
"This is..."The second step" has two key steps, one for you and one for me. "Mu Daxian said, "If the dummy version of you and the light bulb can't support our return, then I will need to make a small 'sacrifice'. "
"If you just use the origin of the nocturnal species as the glue for the dummy, and then pinch a head, the dummy sculpture is actually a better choice. "Now that it's safe, Mu Daxian explained the hidden part of the plan, "If I don't let you see it, you won't "know". Subconsciously, my "arm" is still my "arm" ”. ”
"You... took advantage of my 'cognition'?" Mao Feiyang was surprised. He suddenly remembered that Mu Daxian did not take the drawing board with him when he left, but he took the cloth bag with the paint cans with him.
Mu Daxian smiled: "Invisible anchors are the most effective."
He elbowed his hair and said: "I, Mu Daxian, have experienced 10 gray fog invasions. How can it be a waste of time?" A false reputation? Are you looking down on me?"
Mao Feiyang lowered his head and touched his nose and smiled.
“But Brother Xian... your operation in the elevator really touched me.”
"Hey, you want to fucking kill me? I'll definitely give you a big hug if it's a junior girl. Just go away!" Mu Daxian laughed and scolded unceremoniously.
Mao Feiyang curled his lips.
“Besides, you’re so impressed.”
“I’m really worried that after you are sucked dry by the Smiling Angels, their vitality will increase greatly. By then, I will be alone in the elevator. It’s really hard to fly.”
“If I were outdoors, would you believe it?”
"I... believe it." Mao Feiyang actually didn't believe it, but having a tough-tongued senior protecting him felt really great, as if he had met a famous teacher.
Mu Daxian knew what Mao Feiyang was thinking and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a thunder sounded in the sky, impacting like signal interference, causing Lin Yi's vision to tremble violently. His vision could no longer flicker uncontrollably, and there was a roar in his ears. The wind told him that this dream had finally come to an end.
However, this time the dream was able to hold on to the edge of collapse with his constant persistence, which was already a very good achievement for him.
At the same time, knowing that Mao Feiyang and Mu Daxian had safely returned to the floor where the art building was located, the heart that he had been holding on to was finally put back in his stomach.
However, at the final stage when his vision was shattered, he discovered that the stone bridge under the light was already shrouded in a violent storm...
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang quickly crossed the bridge. The monks rusted the road signs that clanged in the wind and rain, the thunder sounded, and the bright white light illuminated the whole world.
Lin Yi's vision was shattered, and the picture was frozen in a white world that seemed to be overexposed.
The waves seemed to be rushing up to the cliff where the Art Building is located. Endless weird nocturnal species were climbing crazily under the cliff like a swarm of insects. The pillars of the stone bridge, the bottom of the bridge, and the mud... All are nocturnal species of different shapes!
Grey fog, black sun, bell tower, thunder, heavy rain... On both sides of the stone bridge, from an angle that Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang cannot see, endless nocturnal species are staring at them!
Safe? !
Ridiculously safe!
Illusory security!
Temporary safety!
Where is the safety? !
"Safety" that only exists in dreams!
The bells of Doom!
Grey fog invades!
No wonder Mu Daxian just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately put on a solemn expression. It turns out that the layer where the art building is located is the battlefield where the gray fog invades!
X023 May 9, 0:06, the gray fog invaded, and the final crazy scene was frozen in the shot of Lin Yi's collapse.
......
The shattered lens gradually recovered with the flashing lens. This time, just when Lin Yi thought he had woken up from his dream, he discovered that he had not woken up yet, but We are in a world shrouded in gray fog.
Under his feet was a cobblestone road. From this, he judged that he should now be in a certain perspective of the university layer in S city.
Before he could stand firmly, his vision flickered rapidly again. He looked at the thick gray fog in front of him, and many clips flashed quickly in front of his eyes, including himself violently beating those who tried to plunder "him" The image of a humanoid sculpture of his identity, and the image of himself surrounded by a cult choir...
The flickering vision moved forward quickly like a PPT. It was not until the security guard appeared that the vision stabilized a little...
Lin Yi naturally understood. This time, the perspective actually jumped to the scene on the way back to the dormitory building last night. On that scene!
Lin Yi couldn't help but look at the security guard, trying to observe him.
The security guard at this moment was wearing a black coat, holding the iconic old kerosene lamp in his left hand, and holding a mace in his right hand. He was standing in the gray fog, even though Lin Yi was now In the dream, I could still feel the pressure from the security guards.
A feeling of oppression that is even more heart-stopping than the Laughing Angel.
The next security guard followed the "script" and started taking Lin Yi to the dormitory building yesterday. Lin Yi followed the security guard and observed the mace in his hand, but he could not see it for the time being. Nothing special about it.
He then turned his attention to the old kerosene lamp.
That old kerosene lamp... also shines with brilliance, but its tiny flame, which looks worse than a light bulb, emits a completely different light.
This light... seemed to have some special magic power, which made Lin Yiyi feel a strong sense of awe when he saw it, but he also longed to get close to it.
"This light..." Lin Yi seemed to be in a daze, uncontrollably addicted to the dancing firelight in the old kerosene lamp.
At this moment.
"Crack..."
The security guard suddenly stopped, and then looked back sharply... His eyes were staring into the void, and the eyes under the brim of his hat were like huge suns.
This glance immediately stunned Lin Yi - because he felt as if the security guard had sensed his presence again.
As expected, the security guard slowly lowered his body and slowly brought his face closer like a beast lowering its head. He really got in front of Lin Yi, but his eyes were still facing the void, and then He frowned slightly and flapped his nose gently, as if he wanted to catch the scent of a certain trace across a certain dimension.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi saw himself in the dream starting to whisper softly: "Are you here..."The me after I fall asleep tonight"? "
The moment he heard this sentence, Lin Yi's pupils trembled violently, as if something had formed a strange closed loop at this moment.
"I...actually... Appeared here? ”
“Did the me in the past predict the me in the future? ”
Suddenly, the light of the old kerosene lamp began to flicker, and the security guard’s eyes gradually narrowed, and the atmosphere at the scene gradually became heavier.
"Boom--Cang!!!"
The ham-sized mace was hit hard on the ground by the security guard. The strong shock wave almost made Lin Yi lose his balance last night, and it also made Lin Yi unable to stand at this moment. The strange vision——shattered!
"I understand..."
In the broken vision, Lin Yi's camera zoomed out quickly, and the sound of the security guard that night still reminded him of his ears.
"The environment pollutes your perception of the flow of time..."
"That's just the 'time' in your perception..."
The moment the world turned dark, a voice that he had never heard from the security guard rang in his ears.
“Be careful...”
His ears were filled with the sound of wind, but the sound of hunting wind seemed not to be the sound of wind, but the sound of the flickering light of an old kerosene lamp. .
“‘Time’…”
In this sound, the security guard's voice was intermittent.
"... is a curse."
"Bang——"
Lin Yi returned to the thin clouds.
“‘Time is a…curse’?”
He muttered the words again, but the pushing sensation came over him and he saw the world around him leave him.
He knows...
Woke up from the dream.
……
May 9, 2023, dormitory building, dormitory 1414.
"Hoola——"
Lin Yi threw off the quilt, sat up from the bed suddenly, and then gasped desperately, as if a dead person would be disturbed by the ultrasonic sound and sit up in shock. déjà vu.
“Huh, huh, huh…”
He gasped violently and swallowed hard.
He tilted his head and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.
6:23.
"I slept for 23 more minutes..." he murmured.
"What do you mean by sleeping so much that you can wake up on time like you have a biological clock?" Wei Liang's voice came from under the bed.
Lin Yi looked down and saw this guy stuffing shoes into his bag.
"Ryoko, you...?"
Thanks to book friends "usjdnshhs", "Lin skylark", "My name is Gu Zhenren", "Qiao Mutaro", and "Dangdouzi" for their rewards! !
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(End of this chapter)