Chapter 273 Vision! Art building stairwell!
"The unique candlestick in the art building...how did it appear here?!"
"No, there was clearly nothing on the wall just now. When did this candlestick appear? ? ”
The candlestick flame was dim and automatic without wind, swaying like a clown’s smiling face. There seemed to be something cold and cold smiling at him in the flame.
Just when Lin Yi strengthened his understanding, the candlestick immediately became illusory again. At the same time, the flame on the candlestick swayed for no reason, and his vision also Then it flashed rapidly.
The flickering rhythm was completely synchronized with the swaying frequency of the candlelight!
And the pictures he saw also underwent some extraordinary changes.
He saw that the white wall paint in the stairwell suddenly turned into ancient yellow-brown stones, but returned to normal the next moment.
He saw the candlestick looming. Every time the candlestick disappeared, the stairwell "returned" to its normal appearance. When the candlestick appeared, the appearance of the stairwell turned into that yellow-brown color. The kind made of stones.
He seemed to see some people squeezing each other in the stairwell, moving little by little, but he couldn't see clearly.
Suddenly, he felt something pushing him up the stairs, and there seemed to be some urgent urging sounds around him:
"Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go." !"
Another voice also followed: "Xiao Mao, what's wrong with you?"
"Wait! Xiao Mao...?!" Lin Yi's heart trembled, and his muscles suddenly tightened. .
He suddenly looked at the candlestick at the corner of the stairwell, and saw that the candlestick had become an extremely real existence, and the entire stairwell had turned into a passage made of yellow-brown stones. .
Immediately afterwards, he had the feeling of falling from the clouds in a dream. Although he was standing on the steps, he didn't know why he felt like he was grounded on the ground.
At the same time, busy figures began to appear in his field of vision. All of these people were wearing green school uniforms that looked like wizard robes. They were all art students. At this moment, these art students did not know Why is it that the whole stairwell seems to be very spacious, but in fact it is already overcrowded?
“Let’s go!”
A voice came, and Lin Yi felt like he was pushed hard, and some vicious voices followed: “I don’t want to die, don’t you?” Dragging others down!"
"Hey! What are you talking about?" The other person next to "Lin Yi" seemed to be speaking for him, grabbing the man with a bad tone and grabbing him. He picked it up and said, "We are all classmates, is it necessary to say such things?"
"I...I..." The arrogance of the yelling person suddenly dropped.
Lin Yi just looked at the person next to him. At this time, Mu Daxian had disappeared. The crowded stairwell was crowded with people, and the entire flow of people seemed to be rushing towards an exit above the stairwell. .
"Are you okay, Xiaomao?" the person next to him asked.
"I...I'm fine." Lin Yi subconsciously wanted to speak, so a mao-feiyang voice came out of his mouth.
"Have I occupied the magpie's nest?" After answering, Lin Yi was shocked and frightened, and also a little confused. There was a kind of "I am Maozi, I am in the art building, but now I What are you going to do?”
However, he was still confused. At this time, he didn't need his eyesight to know that he should go with the flow, so he started to follow the flow of people upward.
The art student next to him patted his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, Xiaomao, since Brother Xian gave the order, I will definitely take you there."
Lin Yi knew well the rule of thumb: don't talk nonsense if you can't speak. He closed his mouth and nodded, silently following the flow of people.
But at this time, he found that "he" said solemnly: "Okay...Brother Yan."
"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that It's not that the bird has taken over the magpie's nest, but that he has obtained Mao Zi's perspective for some unknown reason, and the sentence "I'm fine" just now was precisely because his subconscious reaction was in sync with Mao Zi's reaction.
The feeling of this perspective is not like the previous world interaction, but very similar to the dream state.
He tried to recall...
After midnight, Mao Zi and Mu Daxian returned to the art building, and then the art teacher protected them, and then nothing happened...< br>
As he began to recall, he gradually found that his "sense of involvement" in the surrounding environment began to fade.
He began to feel light and airy, and the candlesticks and crowds of people in front of him seemed to become more unreal.
He quickly stopped reminiscing, and then stabilized his sense of immersion again.
"It seems that I can exit this state at any time!"
He was suddenly a little excited, but because he still didn't know if there was any way to come back after exiting this perspective, so he Decided that since he was already here, he might as well observe a little bit...
Mao Feiyang began to move with the flow of people, while Lin Yi took this opportunity to carefully observe the surrounding environment.
This staircase is like a winding snake, spiraling up from the depths of the ground to the unattainable dark roof of the cave.
The broad and majestic steps are now full of art students, surrounded by thick and cold yellow-brown stones. After countless years of baptism, they are still as solid as ever.
On the wall, ancient candlesticks with finely carved patterns hang quietly there. The candlelight is swaying, the candles are mottled with tears, and some sharp tips hang down like ice crystals, which looks inexplicably scary.
The swaying pearl light projects the dancing shadows of the art students on the wall, distorted like loaches scurrying around in boiling water. This intertwined light and shadow is intertwined with the roaring human voices. , it suddenly makes people feel as if they have traveled back to a war-torn era in ancient times.
What is certain is that this is a passage in the Art Building Castle, not an area over the observation deck. As for whether it is a passage in the tower, Lin Yi cannot make a judgment.
At this time, Maozi was still walking up the steps following the flow of people.
Unfortunately, Lin Yi looked around several times, but could not find any device that could display the time.
The pendulum clocks that can be seen everywhere on campus are nowhere to be seen here.
As the sense of substitution deepened, Lin Yi began to gain Mao Feiyang's perception of the surrounding environment. He began to feel the fierce wind swirling in the dark space above his head, accompanied by the sound of the wind. There were also some shrill screams, like the sound made by a hurricane tearing some kind of nylon ribbon.
As his hearing strengthened, he began to capture some sparse sounds coming from the wall, like the sound of sharp nails scraping the back of the wall hard and continuously, and it was not a sound. , but an countless number...
It’s just that the thickness of this wall is conservatively estimated to be at least half a meter, whether it is the length and width of the materials piled up or the feeling of the castle. What kind of nails can penetrate that sound that makes your bones ache and your scalp tingle through scratching?
Gradually, Lin Yi's touch and vibration feedback to the surrounding environment began to become sensitive...
Theoretically, this ancient European-style castle has extraordinary bearing capacity for stepping on, and will not be as heavy as Stairs made of other materials had a low "rumbling" vibration, but now he felt it.
Not only from the surrounding art students, but also from other unknown areas. "Hu Lu Lu - Hu Lu Lu——"
The wind roared overhead, and the vibrations in the surrounding walls became more rapid from time to time and then gradually became calmer, as if being shaken by Wave after wave of waves captured the same image.
Every violent vibration caused some artists to scream in horror, while some old students responsible for maintaining order shouted in a low but oppressive voice: "Quiet!"
< br>"Silence!!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"What the hell, do you want to attract them?!"
"Keep walking!"
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"You can slow down a bit, but don't spread fear!!"
"We'll be there soon!"
"Let's go!"
A few art students started from He broke away from the crowd, stood to one side and began to direct.
“Follow up!”
"Keep walking!"
"If you feel tired, step aside and take a rest!"
"Don't step on it, don't be afraid!"
……
"Xiao Mao, how are you? If we need to rest, let's take a rest." Yan Jingming glanced at Mao Feiyang, thought for a while and then added, "But... we'd better wait until we get there to rest. .”
Mao Feiyang shook his head: "Brother Yan, I'm not tired."
"That's good, let's go quickly!" Seeing this, Yan Jingming stopped pretending and whispered, "Tell me to walk slowly." Those are all comforting. If we can go quickly, we must not delay. This place... is not safe after all."
Hearing this, Mao Feiyang's expression became stern and he speeded up his pace silently.
As it continued to climb, the bone-scraping sound that penetrated the wall became louder and more terrifying. From time to time, terrible thunder sounded outside the wall, and the dark hollow on the top began to surge with the strong wind. Down some swirling moisture.
This kind of moisture has a moist and sticky feeling. It is not like ordinary water vapor, but more like...
That unique moisture on the beach!
Thinking again of the feeling of waves crashing over from time to time, Lin Yi felt that the "feeling" just now might not be just a feeling at all, but that they were actually in a state of being surrounded by waves. Photographed inside the wall passage!
They kept walking up the stairs in such a passage. Outside the wall was a terrifying storm. The huge storm swept the waves and kept hitting the wall. On the outside of the wall, maybe even Clinging to an endless supply of purebred nocturnal species.
The pure nocturnal species was born from the black waves crashing on the reef, flowed through the muddy swamp where countless smelly fish and rotten shrimps were buried, and then rushed up to the steep cliff. ...
The Night Watchman may be able to guard a cliff, but he is not a god. Faced with the craze of pure nocturnal species coming like a tide, guarding an area may be the limit, and the rest of the Art Building Castle The area may have fallen into the pollution of pure nocturnal species!
However, Lin Yi still couldn't imagine where Mao Feiyang was, and which area in the art building would encounter such terrifying waves?
He couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment, and a ridiculous and weird idea suddenly came into his mind - "Is there some weird change in this space in the art building?"
Just like when they spent the night in the dormitory and the bed flipped 180 degrees, they now seem to be walking up the stairs, but in fact the entire passage has been flipped?
The direction of gravity is distorted. They are actually walking on a twisted step that violates the rules of physics. They seem to be spiraling upward, but they are actually walking downward. Otherwise, what? What kind of waves can sweep up this castle built on a cliff?
Unless...the waves have submerged part of the castle?
But then again... the dark hole above the stairwell passage really looks like an endless abyss. Unfortunately, in this staircase where time cannot be judged, the loss of space seems to have become A norm.
This made Lin Yi very anxious about Mao Feiyang's current situation. The art building... seems to be really in danger!
Suddenly, a terrifying thunder seemed to tear apart the dark sky.
"Boom——ka——"
A loud noise led to the thunder falling on the hearts of Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang. At this moment, their visions were in some kind of " "Frequency" was synchronized, and the bright golden light like hot gold flowed in the depths of Lin Yi and Mao Feiyang's eyes. At this moment, the whole world once again turned into a primitive and pure black and white exposure film...
His vision seemed to see through perspective the lines of every wall boulder. Beyond these intricate lines, there were countless twisted outlines. These were the outlines of pure nocturnal species - Lin Yi had once transcended the I have seen those rubber-like purebred nocturnal species in the stairwell of the teaching building where Asan's van is loaded. Now their lines are more "human" than in the stairwell, but they still have not broken away from the ranks of "creepers."
They have sharp limbs and soft bodies, like humanoid octopuses or spiders with parts of their limbs turned into blades. They are densely crawling or sliding on the outer wall of the city wall. Their weird shapes are full of chilling details. , just seeing the outline made Lin Yi feel an uncontrollable feeling of nausea.
Beyond the outline of the purebred nocturnal species, Lin Yi also saw something even more terrifying...
The Smiling Angel!
A large number of laughing angels, like ghosts, floated in the strange sky that was so groggy that it was hard to tell whether it was day or night. Some of them were holding hourglasses, and some had empty hands, just like before a heavy rain in a dull summer. Like swarms of low-flying dragonflies, surrounding the wall...
Lin Yi also tried to observe the architectural lines of the art building through this black-and-white exposure-like vision to judge Maozi's general position. But before he could find the lines, a smiling angel came very close. Suddenly appeared in front of him, only a wall separated from him!
A large number of Smiling Angels seemed to sense it, and they turned around and looked at Lin Yi (Mao Feiyang) and the others through the void. The smiles at the corners of their mouths began to grin, and their eyebrows were curved but their pupils were dull. , as if a group of fish with dead eyes in the pond discovered the food thrown by the tourists into the water, and rushed over!
[lyset...]
[...lyset...]
Through the wall, Lin Yi could clearly hear the sound mixed with the wind entering his ears hoarse call.
"Boom!"
The stairwell shook violently, as if it was hit by the waves, and a smiling angel flew away from the outer wall!
In the stairwell, the flame on the candlestick swayed violently. After dimming for a moment, it bloomed with difficulty, like an old man dragging his tired body to maintain the barrier. Every time The guardians of the deceased all pulled his dying old body closer to the grave.
As the candlelight flickered, an invisible ripple affected Lin Yi's vision like a ripple, like a stone thrown into the lake, instantly shattering Lin Yi's vision. , pulled it back into the stairwell!
Yan Jingming's expression suddenly became solemn. He no longer cared about other people and focused his attention on Mao Feiyang. He gently protected Mao Feiyang by his side and said in a low voice: "The situation Something’s wrong, let’s go!”
Thanks to the alliance leader "Full Moon and Qinghui", book friends "usjdnshhs", "Lin skylark", and "book friend 20200602141933492" for their rewards! !
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