Chapter 110 The Green Bib Chef with Broken Hand
Chapter 110 The Green Bib Chef with Broken Hand
But the other party seemed to have smelled something, and a faint golden light suddenly gathered in his somewhat empty eyes. His gaze moved away from the little tomato and fell on Lin Yi.
He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively grabbed a handful of small tomatoes with his hands soaked in tomato juice and handed them to Lin Yi: "Would you like to try it?"
Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and a hand holding a few small tomatoes suddenly appeared in his sight, which made him feel a chill down his spine.
At this moment, he had the option of rejection in front of him, but he knew very clearly that what he should do was not to reject, but to ignore.
Because even if he refuses, it means he has accepted some kind of communication request from the other party.
He then quietly moved the plate away, then looked at Wei Shan and the others and asked, "I've finished eating, how about you?"
Wei Liang spread his hands and said helplessly: "We finished eating a long time ago, but we just couldn't bear to interrupt your affectionate gaze at the plate."
The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched fiercely. Just as he was about to say something, Tian Bufan's voice rang out from behind him: "Let's go after we finish eating."
Hearing this, Lin Yi turned around and saw Tian Bufan standing behind him with a bowl of soy milk. He took a sip while speaking.
Tian Bufan obviously saw the art student who occupied his seat, so he was not in a hurry to sit down.
"Then... let's go?" Lin Yi hesitated.
Tian Bufan immediately drank the soy milk in one gulp, then picked up the plate and led the way to the tableware recycling area.
Everyone followed suit.
But at this moment, the art student suddenly stood up, grabbed a handful of tomatoes and insisted on handing them to Lin Yi: "Are you sure... you don't want to try it? You have been targeted. Here, only people of the same kind have the right to survive."
There were tiny drops of crystal water on the bright and juicy skin of the small tomatoes, and the fresh scent of fruits and vegetables invaded Lin Yi's nostrils, but underneath this smell, there was a deeply hidden smell of blood.
There was a faint golden light in the art student's eyes, and the incandescent light above his head seemed to become a little dimmer at this moment.
He looked at Lin Yi's expression quietly, expecting any response from him.
Lin Yi paused for a moment, but he continued to move forward.
Seeing that Lin Yi was unmoved, the smile in the art student's eyes gradually disappeared. He lowered his head but kept his gaze unchanged, so that his eyelids covered half of his eyes, making him look gloomy all of a sudden.
He opened his mouth slowly, and some obscure syllables came out of his mouth. Some students who were eating at some tables in the student cafeteria stopped eating as if they were summoned, stood up from their seats, and surrounded Lin Yi and the others with the firm movements of zombies.
When these people moved, their stiff limbs made a rustling sound, and their moving feet dragged a "rustling" sound on the ground.
The art student sat down again, his eyes never leaving Lin Yi's back. Then he picked up a small tomato, put it in his mouth, and started chewing it.
Bright tomato juice flowed from the corners of his mouth, flowed down his chin, and dripped onto the plate.
He kept chewing the cherry tomatoes, and the tomato juice kept dripping.
"Tick, tick, tick..."
Gradually, a chef wearing a green bib suddenly appeared around him. The chef had his signature weird smile on his face and handed him a tomato.
He took the tomato and put it aside and continued eating the cherry tomatoes.
The chef in the green bib smiled brightly, put his hands on his abdomen, and stepped aside obediently like a waiter in a restaurant. His eyes followed the art student to Lin Yi's back.
At this moment, Lin Yi deeply felt the sharp gaze like wheat thorns coming from behind. When he ignored the art student's invitation, the other party's eyes instantly revealed undisguised evil and viciousness.
But Lin Yi was already used to it. He reached out and scratched his scalp, and the numbness became less severe.
Will be targeted?
Of course he knew, but to be more precise, shouldn't they have been targeted?
From the first time he came to the cafeteria to eat, or from the time they just entered the campus, they had been targeted by the green bib chef.
"Could it be... that there are other unknown units coming to look for them?"
Rather than learning from someone else what was targeting him, what he couldn't understand even more was how this art student judged this matter.
Is there something written on his head?
Or is it because of the so-called "perception"?
Strange, really strange...
Lin Yi was a little confused, and at this moment, he accidentally came to the huge square pillar in the student cafeteria.
The moment he approached the pillar, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart, so he raised his head and took a look at the pillar.
But this pillar is smooth and flat, and there is no apparent problem at first glance.
"A pillar?"
Lin Yi was stunned at first, then immediately realized the problem.
"The problem isn't this pillar! It's..."
He slowly moved his gaze following this feeling, and then he saw a pure white arm sculpture on a pillar not far away.
This arm sculpture is so lifelike that even the slightly raised blood vessels on the back of the hand are clearly carved out in three dimensions. At the broken part, a broken humerus can be seen, as well as a sculpture of blood that is dripping downwards.
On the part of the palm of the arm where it was in close contact with the pillar, one could see a spider-web-like crack radiating in all directions.
The entire arm sculpture gives him a sense of power and explosiveness, but at the same time it is full of a strong and evil abstract style.
"That is...?!" Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and the memory of being chased by the chef in the green bib yesterday instantly came to his mind.
That's the severed hand of the green bib chef!
What the hell... what kind of explosive power does it take to tear one's own arm off?
But this also confirmed another scene he saw, that is, when the green bib chef's arm was broken by the gym student's baseball bat, it would also change from flesh and blood to a plaster-like sculpture at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's right, that's exactly what I guessed!" "When the pollutants exceed the threshold that the body can withstand, the polluter will be turned into a sculpture."
“So were those green-bibbed chefs originally sculptures, or did they become sculptures after they got injured or died?”
"Wait... 'die'?"
"But how do I define whether they are 'alive' or 'dead'?"
Just as Lin Yi began to think in this direction, a strong sense of crisis suddenly erupted in his subconscious. He was very familiar with this feeling, which was the distortion and collapse of the established cognition in reality that occurred when his cognition was unstable.
The dark area in the student cafeteria that was not illuminated by the incandescent light suddenly stretched at this moment. Along with this stretching feeling, the black shadows suddenly wriggled and extended like countless tentacles, entangling towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi heard the sound of gurgling water and a puddle of water seemed to appear on the floor behind him, as if someone accidentally dropped the water pipe in his hand and the water rushed out of the pipe and spread on the floor.
But this time, the voice did not come from behind Lin Yi, but in the direction Lin Yi was facing, in the same direction as him and the pillar with the white arm sculpture.
He therefore saw the twisting and wriggling darkness that spread like tentacles, black streams spreading on the floor, and the space in front of him seemed to change from regular solid geometry to some kind of twisted lines that had lost their regularity.
But if it collapsed in a straight line, it would at most turn into a ball of hemp rope, but the collapse of the spatial surface was more abstract and mentally draining. The darkness was clearly spreading, but the space was like a piece of wonton skin flattened in the palm of someone's hand, and then the palm suddenly exerted force, twisting it into an indescribable chaotic curve.
It was a maddening sense of spatial distortion, which impacted his vision and brain and made him feel as if he had lost his balance.
Although he had been prepared and had even been thinking within the scope of his own cognition, everything happened silently at this moment. By the time he realized something was wrong, the abyss seemed to have opened its bloody mouth towards him.
"My name is Lin Yi, my student number is X0230506098, I'm in the student cafeteria..."
"My name is Lin Yi, and my student ID is..."
Lin Yi then silently recited his name, student number and location information in his mind, trying to imagine the pillar that was swallowed by the darkness before him.
Even though darkness had come before him, he still told himself with absolute firmness that he was in front of the pillar.
"Yes! Am I not right in front of the pillar?!"
Lin Yi suddenly thought of something. Although the pillar with an arm sculpture was not far away, wasn't there another pillar next to him?
Isn't this a fucking anchor?
"My name is Lin Yi, my student number is X0230506098, I'm in the student cafeteria, next to me..." He stretched out his hand, and before the darkness was about to swallow him, he touched a certain place, "...there is a pillar!"
"Snapped."
His palms touched two smooth planes that were perpendicular to each other.
The darkness that was about to swallow him suddenly stopped, and then shattered into countless points of light. His vision returned to normal, and he was holding the dinner plate in one hand and touching the pillar with the other.
"Ha! It works!" A hint of joy emerged in Lin Yi's heart.
Sure enough, when you realize that a problem has occurred, as long as you have a firm enough understanding and can find an anchor, you can immediately anchor yourself back to the original world!
However, he still felt a little scared. Today he was no longer the same person as when he first entered the school. Even in this state, he could be silently influenced by the campus and think beyond the limit, not to mention what happened last night.
But fortunately, he is really different now. At least he can rely on the help of others to get rid of the impact of the falling layer.
Just as he was smiling and feeling happy about his promotion, a voice full of hatred rang out from behind the pillar that he couldn't see...
"You saw it, didn't you? You saw my hand... It hurts! It really hurts!"
The voice was hoarse and painful, as if sand was stuck in the throat and rubbed against it. Along with the sound, a chef in a green bib slowly walked out from behind the pillar...
It was wearing a white chef's uniform and a tall hat, but both of its hands were broken off along with the sleeves of the uniform. Not only that, there were no bloody wounds at the broken parts of its arms, only a bluish-gray skin texture running down its arms.
On the cross-section of the fracture, the bluish-gray skin gradually turned white, and the final shape looked like some kind of plaster sculpture.
This is an extremely abstract appearance, like a mixture of stone and creatures in a 3D animation. The broken part extending from under the shoulder shows an extremely outrageous but real transformation from flesh and blood to plaster sculpture...
Its eyes turned into stone beads, but its head still looked like a human. At this moment, it was staring at Lin Yi with an extremely evil, vicious, cold and bloodthirsty gaze, and said maliciously:
"One of my arms was torn off while I was chasing you, and my other arm was broken while I was trying to grab you..."
"it hurts……"
“It really hurts!!”
"I want your hand! Give me your hand!!"
"I'll stop feeling pain if I put your hand on it!"
"It won't hurt anymore!"
But it did not do anything else. It just stared at Lin Yi and spoke words of extreme hatred, as if... it was restricted by some rules.
"I didn't trigger its attack mechanism." Lin Yi instantly understood the problem with the green bib chef. "But when I put down the plate and started walking towards the exit of the student cafeteria, it should have attacked me."
Lin Yi understood this and was a little panicked, but not too much.
"Lao Lin, are you a fucking pervert, caressing a pillar over there?" At this time, Wei Liang's contemptuous voice came from not far in front of him, "Forget about round and straight pillars, but you can't fucking imagine a square pillar as a jade foot, right?"
"My jade feet are your sister's!" Lin Yi couldn't help but blurt out a sentence, and quickly picked up the plate and followed.
At the same time, the zombie-like classmates around them had surrounded them like a sea of people. In addition to them, there were also some unfriendly gazes projected from various gloomy and cramped corners and gathered on them.
In some corners, chefs in green bibs were also sneering at them.
Soon, Lin Yi arrived at the plate recycling area. The chef in the green bib with both hands broken followed him closely, with the hatred in his eyes almost overflowing from his eye sockets...
Thanks to the book friend "Chuan Yaming" for the reward! !
(End of this chapter)