Chapter 284 Vision Faceless Tian Bufan, and... Group C Class 18? !
In a trance, Wei Shan's back seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and his mind pictured Wei Shan's appearance when he was surrounded by sky-blue steam in front of other passages in the cafeteria...
"Weisang...?"
Just the next moment, Weisang's shadow disappeared, replaced by the figure of the boss!
The boss's originally slow movements suddenly increased at this moment. Lin Yi still made dodge movements under the subconscious muscle reflex...
However, this time, the boss's speed continued to increase. When Lin Yi appeared as a shadow like Asura's flash in the sky, her figure was blurred for a while, and she suddenly burst out at an extreme speed that surpassed Lin Yi's flash!
I saw that she had predicted Lin Yi's position. The moment Lin Yi flashed away, she stepped on the ground with one foot at a faster speed, then twisted her body and kicked back. Kick, the moment Lin Yi dodged and landed, he hit Lin Yi's chest impartially——
"Boom——"
At this moment, Lin Yi could not tell whether the boss was using it. The heel hit directly, and he still used the ball of his forefoot. He had no time to feel it, and he was completely unable to think about these details...
At that moment, he only felt a terrifying pressure of a mountain collapsing in his chest. This overwhelming pressure is like being tied to a stone slab and eating the exhaust of an airplane...
Even at the moment of contact, he didn't have any extraneous feelings - he only had the simplest feeling of contact.
The next moment, he was knocked out of that state. The dim light, the cool and calm thoughts... were all gone. His vision was lengthened, and the lights in front of him began to blur. Flashing...
His entire field of vision turned into a line, and he felt like he was kicked away by the boss. He was flying and flying... and was about to fly to the end of the world.
Then, when he was in mid-air, the pain nerves in his body began to feedback pain to his brain...
At first, there was a strange cold feeling, faintly produced in the coldness. A burning tingling sensation, as if the winter had broken open his chest and put a piece of solid ice on his sternum...
He couldn't tell the difference between cold and heat. All in all, it was a tingling feeling that could not be described in words...
He seemed to be able to see the spreading spiderweb-like cracks, centered on his chest. , spread out in all directions, covering all the bones of his body. Since the bones began to spread to the flesh and blood...
"Is this...the same flying kick that the boss used to kill the cuckold?"
"Boss... thinks too highly of... me..."
Under the attack of severe pain, Lin Yi's consciousness gradually blurred...
He felt that his body was very light, floating like a broken kite in the strong wind, floating, floating, floating...
He felt the boundless pain faintly leaving him, and he It felt like thin clouds had appeared around him...
He seemed to be in the clouds, the kind... similar to the clouds in his dreams.
"Dream...?"
"I...am dreaming...?"
Lin Yi's head was dizzy, but he could tell that this was not true.
But the strange and absurd thing was that he couldn't remember that he had just been eaten by the boss with a fatal flying kick...
Gradually, "Huhuhu" appeared in his ears. "The sound of the wind, accompanied by the sound of the wind, was a "clang, clang, clang" sound made by the iron chains swinging in the wind...
He felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually There seemed to be an invisible force dragging his body down. When he felt down to earth, the thin clouds around him suddenly dissipated.
He found himself in the devastated abandoned classroom with a mixture of light and shadow. He was surrounded by rows and rows of broken bookshelves.
There was a huge and ferocious hole in the window glass not far away, and the broken fragments looked like a bloody mouth full of fangs.
"This is... the bookshelf area in the vision?!"
Lin Yi looked around in horror, but this time, the entire environment was more real than ever.
【Lin Yi...】
【Take us...】
[Take us away...let's go together...]
[Hahaha...]
The broken sculptures hanging by chains on the top of the bookshelf area are constantly swaying in the wind , a weird laugh came out of his mouth, as if he was humming some kind of music with a whisper...
Lin Yi found that his vision moved uncontrollably, as if being driven by an invisible force. Walk through the bookshelf area.
In his ears were the "clatter" sound of tattered newspapers swaying in the wind, the "Herodian" sound of the wind constantly shuttling in the bookshelf area, and the iron chains. There was a clanging sound from the constant shaking and a strange laughter from the broken sculpture...
In front of his eyes were rows and rows of bookshelves flashing past him, and one after another, yellowing pages swirling in the wind.
The pages of the book were "squeaking", and with just a glance, you could see that the pages were filled with a strange language of unknown race, or something between ancient cuneiform and hieroglyphics. The text symbols between...
A series of numbers can be vaguely seen on the newspaper, I don’t know if they are dates or something...
"He" kept running, bumping into each other from time to time Several bookshelves, just these dilapidated and abandoned bookshelves, had obviously fallen over, but when "he" bumped into them, he could still feel a feedback as hard as a stone, which shook his body again. Sore and numb...
"He" finally ran out of the bookshelf area, but the chain above his head was still shaking, and the broken sculptures kept laughing, as if to say "he" would never stop I can't run out of here either.
When "he" rushed out of the bookshelf area, the scene in front of him shocked him again.
Behind the bookshelf area is...a lecture theater!
"This is indeed a classroom...not a library!"
Lin Yiping once thought that this vision was seeing the library in Building D, but now it seems... It seems not? !
Or...is this vision believable?
If it’s not a dream, the credibility seems very low. It may be an illusion formed by putting together various information elements in the mind!
The lecture theater is filled with pseudo-human experiencers that look like human tombstones. They are deeply embedded in the seats. They have their eyes closed one by one. They seem to have no breath and are motionless. It was as if he was dead, even though "he" shuttled between the chairs, there was no reaction...
"He" ran down the steps and ran to the door of the classroom. The strange wind followed him like a shadow, bringing More and more voices.
"He" was far away from the broken window, but the whistling and rapid sound of the wind did not decrease but increased.
【Where are you going...】
[You can’t leave...]
[Come back...take us away...]
[Take us away...]
[Hehehehe...ha Haha...]
[Hehehehe...]
"He" ignored the ridicule of those broken sculptures, opened the classroom door and rushed out! The moment he opened the door, Lin Yi looked back unexpectedly -
It's a classroom, there's a door number!
He wants to see which classroom this is!
However, when his eyes fell on the door number, a creepy cold feeling of terror instantly spread from the bottom of his heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
I saw the door sign clearly written -
"Class 18, Group C"
"'Class 18, Group C'...?!"
"Here, here Is it...? ”
Lin Yi quickly turned his attention and looked out from the supporting wall of the corridor. He saw a cloud as thick as a thick quilt outside the teaching building.
The floor where Class C, Class 18 is located, has actually penetrated into the clouds!
This teaching building is isolated in the clouds, with nothing around it, but it seems that there are higher floors, leading to an unknown world.
At the end of the corridor, light shines through the mottled windows, casting twisted shadows, like the shadows of monsters in ancient myths, lurking in every dark corner.
On the wall of the corridor, mottled lime is exposed under the peeling wall powder. The traces of weather erosion over time seem to reveal the secrets built into the wall...
The swirling air is filled with air. There is a damp musty smell, mixed with a faint smell of rust and decay, which makes people think of a sunken ship in the deep sea, or a forgotten library in some ancient European era built on the coastline...
Whenever the wind blows, there will be waves of low whimpering sounds in the corridor, like countless souls wailing, or like the whispers of ancient gods.
The clouds and mist flowed slowly in the corridor, sometimes condensing into vague figures, and sometimes dispersing, leaving only a hazy nothingness.
At the end of the corridor, there seems to be a half-open door. The door is hidden in the dividing ridge where light and shadow are interlaced and mottled. It seems that there is a faint light in a certain area behind the layer. .
The light is not warm, but has a strange coldness, as if it is the entrance to another world.
Everything behind the door is unknown, full of temptation and danger. People want to find out, but they also feel fear and terror.
After escaping from the dilapidated classroom, the entire corridor "he" faced seemed like a corner forgotten by time, full of an empty, weird, indifferent atmosphere, and the kind of provocative feeling that reaches deep into people's souls. The desire to explore the mysteries in people's hearts exudes an indescribable terror.
Here, every stone slab and every crack seems to be hiding ancient secrets...
"This...is this still a teaching building?!"
Lin Yi tried to find the pendulum clock and tried to determine the time, but he felt that "he" was about to move, so he tried his best to cast his sight into the crack of the door, and took advantage of the dilapidated door before it was closed. Towards the top of the dilapidated blackboard...
I saw a shocking crack on the wall where the wall powder had been corroded by the strong wind and peeled off, as if a giant object was being controlled by some invisible big hand. It's the same as being hit.
In the very center of the crack, a broken, rusty pendulum clock beat its pendulum feebly.
It’s just that its time has stopped moving at all. The trembling pendulum is like the last breath hanging in the mouth of a half-dead person. It seems to be nothing, intermittent, but it is still alive. Staying alive.
Suddenly, Lin Yi's ears began to hear a "clang-clang-clang" sound that was not of this world - the sound of a train passing by close to his face.
When this sound appeared, everything he saw began to flash rapidly.
As his vision continued to flicker, intermittent pictures appeared in front of his eyes, like a person walking forward in a corridor with flashing lights. Every time the lights came on, he would find that he had moved a little further. But due to the existence of darkness, the originally continuous picture was cut into pieces and scattered...
His vision gradually appeared in front of the men's bathroom...
"He" turned on the faucet with trembling hands, and then began to wash his face...
[Lin Yi...]
< br>[Lin...Yi...]
He seemed to hear the sound of chains shaking above his head. He slowly raised his head and saw that the corridor was also filled with broken sculptures. All the places where the incandescent lamps were were turned into broken sculptures hung up by chains...
[Lin Yi...]
He seemed to hear a sound coming from the front...
He realized that the sound came from the mirror, so he raised his head tremblingly... …
The self in the mirror is a bald head without any facial features!
The faceless self, the facial muscles squirm, the mouth opens and closes, but the mouth is covered by the face, and there is only an "O" shaped mouth...
Lin Yi's spine was chilled. He was already extremely cold, and he felt as if his spine had been pulled out, thrown into ice water full of ice cubes, soaked for three days and three nights, and then put back into his own flesh and blood...
The wordless, indescribable feeling of terror was bone-chilling, so cold that it seemed to freeze the bone marrow, making him feel a deep sense of suffocation.
"He" washed his face frantically... He didn't know how long he washed his face, and then he looked at the mirror again.
A face with facial features finally appeared in the mirror, but that face was not his own, but...
Tian Bufan.
"Tian...Mr. Tian...?!" Lin Yi was startled, as if he thought of something, "Is this...Is this Mr. Tian's vision?!"
"He...is he exploring teaching?" The areas on the 5th floor and above...?"
"But...that's not right, why..."
Why do those sculptures call him by his name - "Lin Yi ” instead of “Tian Bufan”? !
The brief awakening brought by thinking suddenly diluted the boundless fear that was about to dominate him a moment ago. Gradually, the vision in front of him began to flicker from black and white to flickering between two different perspectives. ……
He saw this abandoned and dilapidated teaching building for a while, and then saw the teaching building where he was originally...
He heard the sound of the broken sculpture hanging by the chain and the weird call. , jeers, the whirling sharp wind, but nothing could be heard clearly, only the absolute calmness...
He seemed to see the corridor lights, incandescent lamps hanging in the sky. On the top, soft light bloomed quietly...
But, in the incandescent lamp, he seemed to see some unusual, somewhat dazzling light, like... LED light?
While he was in a daze and confusion, his ears seemed to hear a distant, urgent call amidst the noise and absolute calm...
"Lin Yi..."
(End of this chapter)