Chapter 234: Taking turns to wake up (1,000 words added)
“Isn’t there a physical education class today? I’ll be sure to bring an extra pair of shoes.” Wei Liang said calmly. The day before, he was dominated by a muscular man and gave him one. The fear of wearing a shoe seemed to still hang over him.
"Oh, stop it, are you going to sleep? Get out of bed and wash your face!"
Wei Liang put the bag on his back and urged: "I'm just waiting for you, usually I didn’t realize you were so good at sleeping, why did you sleep like a dead pig today?”
On the other side, Tian Bufan and the others were also ready, just sitting on the chairs, looking like they were waiting for you? look.
As soon as he saw this battle, Lin Yi didn't bother to explain, and quickly got out of bed to wash up.
However, the moment he lifted the quilt, a large amount of white powder rose up. It looked like someone had sprinkled flour on his quilt.
"Cough! Cough!"
Lin Yi accidentally inhaled a small amount of powder and coughed violently.
Seeing this, Wei Liang quickly stepped onto the desk and went to give Lin Yi a slap on the back: "Let me go, Old Lin, what's going on? Is the wall paint peeling off?"
He couldn't help but reach out to touch the quilt, and then became even more confused: "Hey, why is it gone again?"
The violent cough made Lin Yi's head dizzy. Hearing this, he checked the quilt carefully again. , but this time there was not only no white powder on his quilt, but it was also extremely silky and not abnormal at all.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then found that he no longer coughed. After shaking his head, he climbed down holding on to the bed rail.
When his feet hit the ground, he seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.
While half asleep and half awake yesterday, the ceiling seemed to have turned into the floor, and the entire dormitory seemed to be upside down 180 degrees.
Even now that he is down to earth, he still has a sense of unrealistic dreaminess in his heart.
He always feels dizzy, as if his soul has not returned yet, and his vision is a little wandering.
He slowly came to the washstand, held the washstand basin with both arms and panted for a while, then turned on the faucet and washed his face.
But when he was washing his face, he found that the touch on his hands was smoother than ever before. He was stunned for a moment and looked up at himself in the mirror.
My face in the mirror has no facial features and is as smooth as a hard-boiled egg with its shell removed.
"?!"
Lin Yi was startled and staggered backwards. He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and his back hit the bathroom door behind him hard. live.
"What's going on?" Wei Liang rushed over and helped Lin Yi up from the ground.
Lin Yi carefully looked at the mirror again and found that he in the mirror had recovered again, as if he had just hallucinated.
"No...it's okay." Lin Yi waved his hand and started pouring water to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.
"Would you like me to pack a pair of shoes for you?" Wei Liang asked.
"Uh...Okay." Lin Yi thought about it for a moment. Although the boss's shoes were good, they were a bit tight after all.
"Gulu gulu..."
He looked at himself in the mirror and began to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth. He didn't know if he had not yet come out of the dream environment. He always felt that The environment in the mirror is a little strange, and it seems that even looking at it is a little strange to me.
Suddenly, he looked through the mirror and saw the window next to him.
The dormitory window...is open.
He clearly remembered to keep it closed!
The strange creature seemed to have opened the window in the middle of the night, but the dormitory manager closed the window again!
"Yinbi opened the window." Wei Shan's voice came from the side, "I closed it a little when it felt a little cold, but Yinbi wouldn't let me close it."
"Isn't it good to get some air early in the morning?" Kuai Hongji crossed his arms and sneered, "Remember to close it after you wash up."
After Kuai Hongji finished speaking, he held a bag in his backhand and pushed open the dormitory door.
"Kuaikuai, do you want to leave first?" Lin Yi asked.
"Let's wait a moment, Lao Lin is awake, it won't be more than a few minutes." Tian Bufan's voice also sounded.
Kuai Hongji narrowed his eyes, and then silently closed the door.
“Okay.”
Lin Yi went to close the window after washing up, but just as he reached out to grab the window handle, he saw the outer wall of the dormitory through the gap in the window.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
“Moss?”
The outer wall of the dormitory was actually covered with moss, and from his point of view, the outer wall of the dormitory... actually looked like a cliff. feeling.
Time was running out, so he immediately closed the window without thinking too much.
At 6:30, everything was finished and everyone planned to leave the dormitory.
Lin Yi suddenly thought of something and slapped his head: "I almost forgot about this!"
He returned to the locker, opened the door and rummaged around.
"Stop looking for it, I've already folded the piece of paper for you and put it in your bag." Tian Bufan said calmly.
What Lin Yi was looking for was the piece of paper left by Song Rentou, but Tian Bufan had already predicted his operation.
"It has to be you." Lin Yi couldn't help but give a thumbs up in appreciation.
......
At 6:35, Lin Yi and his party took the elevator down to the dormitory building.
This journey went very smoothly, of course, mainly because someone consciously didn’t think much about anything, and just followed the large group into the elevator like a wooden man, and then came to the first floor.
There were also many experience students who left the dormitory at this point, but they were all immersed in their way and did not pay too much attention to the people around them.
The morning after the heavy rain, a fresh and peaceful scene appeared outside the dormitory building.
The sky was washed exceptionally bright, with some white clouds hanging on the blue sky. The early morning sunshine penetrated through the clouds, casting mottled light and shadow, and the outside of the dormitory building seemed to be covered with a layer of pale gold. Brilliance.
The air is filled with the fragrance of soil and grass. The trees and flowers in front of the dormitory building appear more vibrant under the baptism of rain. Crystal water drops hang on the leaves, shining with the glory of the morning.
The water on the cobblestone road reflects the color of the sky, like countless distorted miniature mirrors, reflecting the surrounding scenery.
From time to time, a breeze blows by, scattering water drops on the leaves all over the ground, making a crisp sound.
Students walked out of the dormitory one after another, breathing the fresh air, their faces filled with the joy of the morning after the rain. They were either walking on the path or chatting near the shade of the trees, enjoying this rare quiet time.
The only thing that seems strange is that no matter how fresh the air is and how quiet the environment is, the surrounding mountains and forests never show any life.
This season is still some time away from the peak of summer when cicadas chirp, but there shouldn’t be even a single bird. ,
This was the fourth day after entering school, but Lin Yi had never seen a bird in the sky.
The entire University in City S seemed to be like a "Truman Show". It was so quiet that it made people feel depressed and manic, and it made Lin Yi feel slightly uneasy.
It was clear that the boundaries of his cognition had expanded a lot, but Lin Yi felt more and more terrified, and he also felt more and more afraid of the entire campus.
Just like the world of the frog at the bottom of the well, it was originally so big, but when he got closer to the mouth of the well, his horizons became wider.
However, as he continued to approach the mouth of the well, the original curiosity in the frog's heart was gradually shocked by the boundless vastness of the world as his horizon expanded.
For the external world, which is countless times larger than the world down the well, the frog has no other emotions except fear.
The group of people walked on the slippery cobblestone road, stepping on the thin mist around their feet, and walked slowly towards the canteen.
Everyone was unusually silent all the way, and seemed to be deeply preoccupied. "Master Tian..." After walking for a while, Lin Yicai slowly spoke.
"Oh?" Tian Bufan kept walking and glanced sideways at him, "Have you finished what you want to say?"
"My experience last night... ...It’s very complicated.”
“Yeah.” Tian Bufan responded calmly, as if whatever Lin Yi said was what he expected.
"I mean, not only dreams are complicated...experiences are also complicated."
"I know." Tian Bufan nodded.
Lin Yi opened his mouth wide: "Ah? You knew? Wait, did you know something entered our dormitory at night?"
Tian Bufan nodded.
"No...how did you know? Were you not asleep?"
"I was already asleep at that point, but Wei Sang was awake." Tian Bufan glanced at Wei Sang.
"Weisang? Wait, so you mean..." Lin Yi thought of something.
"Yes, I slapped that dirty thing away on purpose." The chubby Wei Shan said after hearing this.
Kuai Hongji on the side crossed his arms and said sarcastically: "Old Lin, you don't really think there is such a coincidence, do you?"
"It happened to be that thing fast When he got close to you, Wei Shan changed his position and used a pillow to blow it away."
"Uh..." Lin Yi was startled, "This... Weisang, you didn't sleep all night?"
"How could you not sleep?" Weishan asked, "I, no, we , it’s just..."
After he said this, he hesitated and glanced at Tian Bufan, as if he was asking for Tian Bufan's opinion.
Tian Bufan nodded and took the initiative to take over the words: "We are just taking turns to stay awake to help you... "Watch the night." ”
“Take turns to be awake? " Wei Liang on the side heard this and couldn't help but opened his mouth and complained, "Do you guys share the same biological clock? It can also seamlessly connect sleep time, is it so outrageous? ”
"Come on, I'm the only one who dares to fall asleep in a serious manner?"
Tian Bufan glanced at him lightly: "You know whether you are asleep or not."
< br>"We've long been used to it anyway."
"Yes, Liangzi, aren't you asleep too?" Lin Yi looked at Wei Liang in surprise and thought to himself, Wei Liang Every time he said he fell asleep, he made a deafening cry, but he still didn't fall asleep. He really couldn't tell whether Wei Liang was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.
Could it be that... he was the only one sleeping in the entire dormitory?
Wei Liang said speechlessly: "Of course I fell asleep, and I slept as well as a dead pig!"
"You can change the analogy... How can you compare yourself to a dead pig? It's so unlucky. ." Lin Yidao.
"There is nothing auspicious or unlucky about just using an analogy? Why should we care too much about life and death?" Wei Liang waved his hand hurriedly, "So Lao Lin, what did you dream about this time? "
"Well... let's talk about dreams first," Tian Bufan also said.
His meaning is very obvious. We don’t know about dreams yet, but you are the only one who doesn’t know about the experiences at night.
It’s clear at a glance which priorities are more important.
"Dreams... are very complicated." Lin Yi wondered whether he should tell him that in addition to dreaming about Mao Zi's experience, he could also dream about your experience.
He hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Mao Zi's experience first, and then talk about this matter.
"The dream is like this... The timing is very magical, it just picks up where it left off last time, just like watching a TV series..."
He said slowly.
"Mao Zi and Mu Daxian came to the campus in the evening of May 7th, and took the elevator in the Art Building..."
"The elevator in the Art Building is indeed in the observation deck, that The passages are all full of strange characters and symbols that cannot be described..."
"But the number in the elevator shaft of the art building starts with the word 'month', which should be the same as the art student number on the student commemorative coin. With the same meaning, I feel that this 'month' should have some meaning in the art department..."
"On the way back to campus, the elevator stopped at the library, and then returned to the teaching building... "
"Over there in the library, a man got on the elevator. His clothes looked a bit like a pseudo-art student, but he didn't exude any malice, because he had some characteristics of a pseudo-human, but he didn't look like a fake. Obviously, and it seems obvious that he is afraid of Mu Daxian...Art students are not afraid of Mu Daxian.”
"Oh, by the way, regarding the concept of 'pseudo-human art students'... they are actually the people we used to call "weird art students". They are... the products of art students who have been polluted and transformed into something that has crossed the line. It seems that they are no longer Belongs to humans. "
"There are some other concepts that I will talk about later. "
"Then, according to Mu Daxian, the library is indeed Building D of the teaching building, but there seems to be some strange mechanism that prevents you from returning after arriving..."
"This mechanism, Mu Daxian hasn't mentioned it yet. I suspect that it may have a similar relationship with the movement method of the stairs on the first floor of the teaching building. It is a one-way passage. How exactly, we have to find an opportunity. Only then did I know. "
"Then, Mu Daxian was originally registered in Class 2, Group B, where Liangzi and I were, and he later registered here with Maozi. ”
"It's a pity that in order to prevent them from being seen by ordinary experience students, Mu Daxian calculated the time accurately and perfectly avoided most of the people, so that none of us met even once..."
" The message on our blackboard turned out to be left by Mu Daxian."
"That Mu Daxian... he seems to know a lot of rules, and it feels like he has already done part of what we are doing. Likewise, he has collected a lot of rules. "
"Furthermore, I feel that his understanding of the rules is not as simple as simply obtaining them. He seems to have become the kind of "unit" that must be followed. According to him. From his own words, he should be an art student transformed from an experience student, so he knows the rules of the experience student series and some of the rules of sports students..."
"And he also served as a dormitory manager for a period of time, so Knowing the rules of the dormitory series more comprehensively than ours, including the "Guardian's Rules", I even suspect that he has partially mastered the ability to use old kerosene lamps... because he can explode lamps with his bare hands, a skill that few people seem to have mastered. , it gives me the same feeling as cumshot. ”
"Moreover, he is best friends with a black bib chef, so he even knows the "Chef Code", and it is said that it is a relatively in-depth "Black Bib Chef Code"... Of course, this is my own guess, because I feel Blue bib chefs and black bib chefs may have different rules."
"'Black bib chef'?" Tian Bufan narrowed his eyes.
Lin Yi nodded, and when he saw this, he first popularized the science: "In addition to the chefs in the canteen who are contaminated with cuckolds and blue bibs, there is also a chef with a black bib, who is said to be responsible for 'logistics' ', he is someone who is responsible for cooking when he is in the cafeteria, but when he comes out of the cafeteria, he does everything..."
"Like a group of super agents who know everything."
He. I briefly introduced Black Bib Chef, but didn’t dwell on the topic much.
"In addition, Mu Daxian himself is a kind of 'boss' among art students. He seems to know a system of rules that is comparable to that of an art teacher. I feel that sometimes he is more like an art teacher. He has the ability... to 'break through' 'But the feeling of 'no breakthrough' is probably because art students can do things that art teachers can't do to some extent..."
Lin Yi obviously has his own insights, Therefore, when explaining the facts normally, I also expressed my "experience" together.
As for Mao Feiyang’s experience in the dream, Lin Yi was actually telling more about Mu Daxian.
Because Mu Daxian seems to be the epitome of the art department, there is a lot of information and clues about the art department and non-art department from him.
"And... what I think is most outrageous is that Mu Daxian knows a rule called the "Iron Law of the Night Watch."
Tian Bufan rubbed his chin and muttered at a tricky angle: "The Iron Law of the Night Watch should be the legendary 'Night Watch' rule." In addition, what I feel more is that it reflects some kind of binding force..."
"Restraining force...?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this.
"Just like the Global H-Bomb Agreement, the more powerful something is, the more it needs to be 'controlled' and 'restrained'..." Tian Bufan squinted his eyes and said, "Perhaps, the Night Watchman Iron Laws are different from codes. Codes are used to protect adherents from pollution, while iron laws... are used to restrain night watchmen from harming others and restrict their ability to move."
Lin Yi's eyes fluctuated? For a moment, he thought of Mu Daxian's mention that the night watchman never seemed to leave the art building. Could it be... that it was really a constraint?
The Night Watch protects the Art Building, but is the Art Building also the Night Watch's prison?
Or maybe there is some kind of special relationship between the night watchman and the art building, just like... Lao Mo and the canteen?
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