Chapter 313 The gaze of Song people


Chapter 313 Song Rentou’s gaze

As the sonar-like ripples continued to explore and feedback, he captured the aura fluctuations of everyone in the dome.

Those ordinary experience students are human-shaped outlines entangled with some thin green mist;

Those sports students, including injured sports students like Xie Huayang and Xia Lian, are all The outline of the human form carries some blue aura of varying degrees of intensity;

Among the sports students, Li Huiyuan has become an alternative, because in his perception, Li Huiyuan’s body is full of different colors. There is only a sky blue aura, but there is also some pure white aura...

That's "original pollution."

But physical education students themselves do not seem to carry "original pollution", and the "original pollution" in Li Huiyuan's body is somewhat similar to the situation in his body. Over there, it seems like it can be used at any time?

"Is this a change brought about by absorbing the impurities from the ashes?"

Lin Yi felt a little surprised, but he couldn't figure it out.

In addition, the pseudo-human sports students were clearly distinguishable in his perception. It looked like there was a blue aura under the outline of the human form, but the inside was full of green aura.

"Wait...I seem to have missed something?"

Lin Yi seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but look at Wei Liang's position...

However, Mingming was still sitting there Wei Liang over there, in his perception, there was nothing.

It's like it doesn't exist at all.

"Ryoko...doesn't exist?!"

"No, no, it's not that he doesn't exist, but that I can't sense him at all...?!"

Everyone has color in Lin Yi's "perception", only Wei Liang's side, Not only was there no color, it was also nothingness. If it weren't for the outline of Wei Liang's human form over there, he would have started to wonder who Wei Liang was...

"What's going on? ”

All units in the campus are carriers of pollution. Even the flowers, plants and trees are stained with a trace of pollution, and the deeper the pollution, the darker the color in the body.

Even the head teacher put him in the high-inspiration group, and he still relied on endless tricks to maintain a near-crushing victory when facing the green bib chef and many strange situations. Advantages…

For such a person, Lin Yi thought it was not an exaggeration to think that when he sensed the past, there was a hodgepodge of colors in his body, but Wei Liang was completely different from what he expected.

He is like a transparent person, able to remain untouched by thousands of pollutions?

This fantasy novel is more or less a Taoist body, right?

But this...but this is outrageous!

Normal to the point of being abnormal!

Just when Lin Yi's heart was in turmoil, he suddenly discovered that another abnormal thing appeared in his perception!

He sensed a... gray aura from a certain direction behind him!

"This..."

He pretended to look around casually, but his attention was secretly focused on the location where he sensed the abnormality.

At that location, he sensed a humanoid silhouette carrying gray mist!

He neglected to observe the first time. It was only when he went to see Wei Liang just now that he seemed to faintly sense the existence of that guy.

He quickly confirmed the existence of the guy in the vast crowd, but was shocked the next moment, because the unit carrying the gray mist turned out to be——

" Song Rentou? ”

Lin Yi had long known that Song Rentou had a big problem, but he didn’t expect that his problem was so big.

This guy is actually a polluter with a gray aura? !

Moreover, what made him shudder even more was that just when he saw Song Rentou "carelessly", he found that Song Rentou's attention had been focused on him from beginning to end!

Just imagine, when he was communicating with Li Huiyuan, when he was communicating with Wei Liang and Xia Lian, there was always a guy with cold and strange eyes, huddled in his seat and staring at him intently. every move.

Everyone is likely to notice the gaze of others, let alone someone with such extraordinary inspiration.

But what happened was that, if he hadn't gone out of his way to see it, he still wouldn't have known that he was being secretly observed by Song people.

However, Song Rentou seemed to know that Lin Yi was looking at him. When their eyes met, a vague light flashed in his eyes, and his mouth spoke exaggeratedly and silently. language, and after finishing speaking, he showed a very provocative smile.

Lin Yi retracted his gaze, his eyes slightly lowered, and thoughts surged in his heart.

He couldn't figure out how he and Song Rentou were targeted by Song Rentou because they only had a "one-time relationship" this morning.

But he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with it. After all, when he approached Song Rentou for the first time, he did sense a "strange yet familiar" smell from Song Rentou's body. .

However, there is a problem, but I can’t find the problem at all.

This is the real problem.

"Did I see him in that 'I don't know if it exists' memory...?"

"Is it something other than school?"

Lin Yi actually felt that Now, as he enters the campus, his memory of the outside world becomes more and more blurred. Just like Mao Zi who went to the art building is being forgotten by the world, after entering the campus, he seems to be forgetting some memories related to the outside world...

But the strange thing is that the boss and the others don't seem to have forgotten anything.

The boss clearly remembers those majors that seem a little abnormal but seem to be real. Mu Daxian also knows about the technology of exoskeletons. Only he seems to have only memories of the outside world... The vague school, his dormitory, his major...

Wait, why doesn't he have much memory about his previous school?

The only thing he remembered was his dormitory.

Wait a minute... what is the door number of his dormitory...?

Lin Yi suddenly felt that his brain was buzzing, not the kind of shock like waking up from a dream, but a feeling of confusion about vague memories.

At the same time, the sound of "bang bang bang..." began to appear in his ears again, but this time his vision did not change at all, but his mind began to become blurry. The picture...

There is a sign on a door frame. The words on the sign seem to be changing, showing various incomprehensible styles. Sometimes they turn into a font symbol that looks a bit like cuneiform and a bit like oracle bone inscriptions, and sometimes they turn into a He couldn't understand the meaning of the ghostly drawing symbols at all, but among the countless changes, the only one he could understand was the number-like gestures in it...

"...4 ……0…1…6…”

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“Zero One…it sounds so ugly…”< br>


"Then what are we called..."

"One, two, three, four, five? Hahahaha..."

He seemed to see some vague figures, like heavy figures cast by the lights above his head. Shadows, every shadow is twisting and squirming...

"What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter whether you think it or not. It's first come, first served. If you don't say anything, then I’m here... Two months are Kuai... I’ll call you Kuai Hongji.”

"Then I... Wei San?"

"Which is a homophone?"

"Wei Shan?"

"What about you?" The figure was confused and confused. Far and suddenly close, it's like holding a person in the water and listening to the people on the water talking.

"Master Tian doesn't say anything, why don't you just go with Mr. Tian and Mr. Mao?"

"Mao and Laowu laughed to death. Mao is almost useless..."

"Mao... useless... Wu... Fei... Wu... Why not call... Mao Fei... Yang? "

"Mao Feiyang is okay... What about you, Tian Laosi? "

Lin Yimimi? It was blurry, and the picture in front of me was far and near, but I couldn't see it clearly at all. The picture kept shaking, and then the series of numbers appeared again - "...4016...".

The number disappeared after a glance, and then he seemed to see another book on a certain desk...

The cover of the book was a castle, with the words "Architectural Design" vaguely visible...< br>
Under the book, there seems to be a scrawled design drawing, which is vague and vague. It looks a bit like a copper coil, and a bit like a reactor. But if you look at it as a whole, it looks like... a certain... A strange and ultra-modern geometric architectural structure...

The picture is getting blurry and the sound is getting further and further away.

"The name is not important, let's talk about the division of labor..."

Suddenly, a sound floated over...

The blurry picture in Lin Yi's mind suddenly collapsed. He shook his head, and his thoughts and attention were uncontrollably flowing from his mind. Pulling out the picture, it was like a person who had been distracted in class and suddenly woke up.

"This...?"

Lin Yi pinched his face subconsciously. He tried to recall the picture in his mind, but found that the original picture was blurry this time. Not even a shadow was left, as if everything had been buried. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't even catch a shadow.

He... couldn't even remember what he remembered. He vaguely remembered that there was some kind of architectural classification book and a drawing with something unknown.

"Damn... I'm really a 'retro' architectural design major..." Lin Yi muttered secretly.

He looked at his watch. The current time was 16:33.

He looked at the surrounding environment again. Everything was still so depressing. It seemed that the entire environment had not changed much. It was just that more and more rain and fog fell from the dome onto the court.

Behind his right rear, the gaze from the Song people still existed. In addition to some malice, that gaze was also mixed with emotions such as greed and bloodthirsty. He had clearly seen it in the morning. At that time, Song Rentou's emotions were still very subtle, but at this time, he didn't know why his negative emotions had been intensified so much.

"Is it related to the weather...?"

"Or... it has something to do with time?"

"There is something wrong with this Song Dynasty man. He is not a normal person in any way. It was suppressed a lot during the day. Now with the emergence of abnormal weather and the beginning of the sun, "Luoshan, is it finally approaching the puppet?"

Lin Yi's mood became heavier. Although there were many sports student puppets around, Song Rentou's situation seemed to be worse than these. All more special.

After all, this is the first guy he has met with a gray aura in his body.

"Forget it...just adapt to circumstances!"

Lin Yi stabilized his mood and continued the induction he had just made. He continued to focus on himself, spreading invisible waves to the surroundings, and tried to sense the situation in the stadium through his perception of the dome...< br>
After all, it has been an hour since the abnormal weather occurred.

While he was concentrating on feeling the entire stadium through the dome, Song Rentou, who was sitting slumped in a chair on the other side, still stared at him without blinking.

Song Rentou took a deep breath of air from time to time, as if he wanted to inhale all the smell coming from Lin Yi into his lungs.

Then, its eyebrows moved slightly, as if it was extremely happy.

It looked at Lin Yi and swallowed slowly.

"It smells so good...it smells so good..."

"So hungry...so hungry..."

It seemed to have thought of something, and its eyes shone with desire. .

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(Originally, the prospect of this part will be written after Chapter 306, where Lin Yi walks out of the safe passage of the white light, and before the beginning of Chapter 307, but considering the smooth flow of the plot Sex has been postponed, so I will write about it at this location)

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X May 9, 2023, 14:08, Green Forest Belt.

The towering trees seemed to have divided the air into layers. There was clearly sunlight above the treetops, but under the canopy, there was only a blur of light mist.

Among the slightly dim trees, even the temperature exuded a bit of biting coldness.

Suddenly, the mist floated somewhere, as if there was some figure running in the depths, and some noises gradually began to appear in the quiet forest.

"Swiss, swiss, swish... swish, swish..."

I saw a figure breaking through the fog, running desperately in the green forest belt, stepping on the dead leaves and soft sand under my feet. Trivial sounds.

“Hoo, ho, ho…”

He kept panting heavily and looked back from time to time. He didn't know how long he had been running at this speed.

As he was running, he accidentally hit a thick tree trunk head-on, knocking himself to the ground and hitting the back of his head heavily on the rocks on the ground.

He fainted for half a minute, then sat up in a daze, reaching out and touching the back of his head.

Not only was there no blood where it hit the stone, there was not even a scratch on the skin.

As if he thought of something, he immediately got up and continued running along the green forest belt in a certain direction.

"Shashasha... Shashasha..."

Behind him, there seemed to be something following him unhurriedly, like an indifferent, calm butcher with a knife.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the man finally rolled and crawled out of the green forest belt. He accidentally stepped on the air and rolled continuously and fell to the cobblestone road below the green forest belt.

He fell and was covered in scars, but those scars disappeared immediately, as if they had never existed at all.

He climbed up from the ground in disgrace, and a face was revealed in the sun.

Song people voted.

(End of this chapter)

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