Chapter 204: Are you the ancient Greek god in charge of part-time jobs?
Chapter 204: Are you the ancient Greek god in charge of part-time jobs?
"What?" Mao Feiyang was startled. Mu Daxian seemed to have muttered something in bird language just now. Apart from the strange pronunciation, he didn't understand a word. What was "Da Sen" and "She compared her mother"...
Lin Yi was also shocked.
Compared to Mao Feiyang who knew nothing, when Lin Yi heard these words, he felt that some powerful force penetrated the void and fell on him and Mao Feiyang like a glass cover, directly cutting off his blind and foolish curiosity about the conceptual sculptures.
“This kind of language…?!”
Lin Yi's heartbeat quickened suddenly, and his pupils fluctuated violently. He had heard these obscure syllables and strange rhythms from the other side of the ocean many times when he had fallen into confusion!
I've also heard it from that cult choir!
However, whether it is the sound transmitted by the sea breeze or heard from the mouth of the cult choir, one can feel a pure sense of destruction and countless twisted and entangled negative emotions, as well as a strong sense of calling that penetrates deeply into the heart.
But from Mu Daxian's mouth, one could hear a different taste, it was weird, but without much evil breath, only that kind of heart-shaking feeling, like the beating of a marching drum, as deafening as thunder, making people stand unsteadily and their spirits greatly lifted.
"This Mu Daxian... Could it be that he has held multiple positions, not only as a dormitory manager, but also in a fucking cult choir?!"
Mu Daxian glanced at him and said, "A sentence from The Iron Law of the Night Watchman can effectively resist spiritual pollution when recited with the blessing of absolute will."
Lin Yi: “???”
No... Lin Yi suspected that he had heard it wrong.
What did Mu Daxian say just now?
The Night Watchman
What the hell is this?!
It sounds like a kind of rule, but it’s an iron rule... I feel like it’s on a higher level in terms of grade and style!
And...what did Mu Daxian just say?
[A warning from "The Iron Law of Night Watch"]
What the hell... Lin Yi was a little confused. His estimate that Mu Daxian had been a dormitory manager and had been in a cult choir was still too conservative!
Is this the fucking Night's Watch retiring?!
Lin Yi looked at Mu Daxian with a look of complexity and admiration in his eyes. If this was true, Mu Daxian could simply be called "the ancient Greek god in charge of a part-time job."
However, due to the information gap, Mao Feiyang had no idea of what Lin Yi was thinking. He just thought Mu Daxian was awesome but didn't know what he was awesome about. His first reaction was not to ask around and see if he could accidentally ask about the "Iron Law of the Night Watchman" that Lin Yi was curious about, what that weird and magical sentence meant, what special powers he had, and so on...
Instead, he went straight to hug Mu Daxian's thigh...
Then, the moment he started to move, he was mercilessly pressed to the ground by Mu Daxian, and the classic "I can't breathe·jpg" appeared...
"Damn, cough cough... It sounds really cool... Coach, I want to learn this... cough cough..." Despite being pinned to the ground by Zhen, Mao Feiyang still insisted on his opinion.
Mu Daxian let him go: "I can't teach you, unless you really don't plan to leave."
"Oh my god!" Mao Feiyang shuddered and came back to his senses. "Is this the content 'under the cover'?"
Mu Daxian glanced at him, a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's almost the last page, what, do you still dare to understand?"
Mao Feiyang quickly shook his head like a rattle. At this moment, even though he was really curious, he didn't dare to be more curious.
"He... is so scary." Mao Feiyang felt a little scared. He was indeed attracted just now. If it weren't for Mu Daxian, he would be in great danger now.
No, maybe they are not qualified to be in danger, so Earth Online will be reopened directly.
"Actually..." Mu Daxian said again, "He is not an enemy, but he is more terrifying than an enemy, because..."
“We are not even qualified to be His enemy.”
Mao Feiyang's heart skipped a beat and he was silenced by Mu Daxian.
Mu Daxian continued: "So, the school compiled some rules..."
Mao Feiyang suddenly had an idea: "Could the rules be used to fight against them?"
"Confrontation? Are you kidding me?" Mu Daxian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't even have the intention to criticize Mao Feiyang. "The rules... are to make you avoid Him as much as possible."
"Whether it's the students' rules or our rules, there's almost no mention of past confrontation."
"Especially the trainees. Most of them are not capable of fighting against pseudo-humans or pure nocturnal species. Even if they can fight against them, they will be contaminated by the fight."
"So no matter what they do, unless they have zero contact with the polluter, they are likely to exacerbate the pollution."
"So, the rules of the experience life system follow the five principles of "don't care, don't ask, don't listen, don't look, don't do", and the main point is "ignore".
"As for our art department... it's similar, but we bully the weak and fear the strong. We never touch those we can't beat, and if we see someone we can beat, it's best to stay away from them."
"Anyway, avoid it if you can. If you can't avoid it, kill it. The main thing is to either not do it or do it to the death."
Mao Feiyang was stunned after listening to this and could only nod his head repeatedly. This was the teaching by example of a real boss. Not only did he focus on theory but he also taught directly in actual combat. What could be more efficient than this method?
"Ouch! Hiss——" At this moment, Mao Feiyang suddenly squeaked and looked at his forearm with a frown.
The abrasion on the forearm had expanded to about two centimeters in length. The edge of the hideous wound looked like the teeth of a zipper. In the wound, a drop of crystal clear blood, like a ruby, was crystallizing and forming. There was also a faint smell of blood floating in the air.
The wall powder on the surrounding walls all began to wriggle, and their big eyeballs rolled towards Mao Feiyang. Tiny strands of flesh emerged from the bodies of the purebred nocturnal creatures like capillaries, with a tendency to move towards Mao Feiyang.
A distorted black shadow also appeared at the end of the corridor bridge. The harsh "rustling" sound of friction made people's mouths dry and their hearts became more and more frightened.
Mao Feiyang exclaimed anxiously: "Great Immortal, my wound seems to have split open!"
Mu Daxian grabbed Mao Feiyang's arm and took a look: "The injury has worsened! It must be your perception of Him just now that caused your blood to accelerate, and blood has begun to flow out of your body. We can't delay any longer... Let's go to the next place!"
After that, he stood up with Mao Feiyang, crossed the corridor bridge and trotted towards the teaching building in front. There was a dense fog outside the corridor bridge, and there was little moonlight in the sky.
A storm came and enveloped the three teaching buildings. The teaching buildings were swaying in the wind and rain like patterns reflected on the water. The two people running on the corridor bridge felt the swaying sensation of walking on a suspension bridge across the river.
“Hoo—Hoo—”
“Swish…”
There were obviously strong winds and heavy rain all around, but apart from this sound the whole world seemed dead silent. And to Mao Feiyang, that sound seemed to be on a completely different level from the campus. It was like a hall with two sound systems, one side was filled with wind and rain, while the other side had only quiet echoes.
He felt it was extremely unreal, and even his footsteps seemed to be much more empty.
"Go, go, go! Don't worry about anything, go to the front and clean the wound first!" Mu Daxian shouted in his ear, using a stick to bring his thoughts back to his mind.
Just like Wei Liang had tried to wake Lin Yi up.
The two soon arrived at the 4th floor of Building C of the teaching building. When Mao Feiyang came to the men's bathroom, turned on the faucet, and put his hands to wash, a warm and cool feeling that he had never felt before slowly spread from the wound, causing the originally restless blood in his body to gradually calm down, and the whole person felt the long-lost relaxation.
Mao Feiyang breathed a long sigh of relief, while Mu Daxian was paying close attention to the surrounding environment.
But a problem arose. Mao Feiyang found that blood was continuously flowing out of his wound like silk threads, and there was no sign of stopping.
He felt his hands getting colder and colder, and a pale, corpse-like color began to appear beneath his skin.
"Master... I don't feel something is right..." Mao Feiyang said weakly.
"It's not right or wrong. This is your only option before returning to the art classroom." Mu Daxian said in a deep voice, "No, they are coming. Damn... they are a little too fast this time!"
"Let's go, Xiao Mao, let's change places!" Mu Daxian said and took the lead. This time he didn't use the corridor bridge or stairs. Instead, he turned directly at the end of the corridor and rushed from Group C Class 12 to Group C Class 10, then passed the corridor bridge on the side of Group C Class 10 and returned to Group B Class 10...
According to Mu Daxian, this was a guerrilla war, except that he and Mao Feiyang only circled around the three teaching buildings, allowing those purebred nocturnal creatures who followed their scent to always stay behind them.
They need to use this method to persist until 0 o'clock, and then return to the Art Building from the elevator on the first floor of the teaching building.
Mu Daxian in the front was very familiar with this and all the steps were carried out in an orderly manner. On the other hand, Mao Feiyang was in a miserable situation.
Gradually, the clean water could no longer clean his wounds. When he began to run, blood seeped out of his pores and gathered on his cold arms. He covered his wounds with his other hand while running, but he looked exhausted due to the blood loss.
When passing the covered bridge this time, Lin Yi looked down from a high place, his eyes penetrating the rain and thick fog, and vaguely saw the distorted and deformed walls of the teaching building.
In the midst of the violent storm, countless pure nocturnal creatures and pseudo-humans were climbing up the walls. They lay on the windowsills, looking at the lights-off classroom through the explosion-proof glass. One could tell from the expressions on their faces how crazy and perverted they were.
Their bodies were soaked by the rain, and they seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist. They knocked hard on the glass, but you have to believe the quality of the domestic explosion-proof glass. It has been used to defend against these things since the school was founded until now...
Mao Feiyang came to the male guardhouse next to Class 10 of Group B and was about to turn on the faucet when he was suddenly grabbed by Mu Daxian: "Damn, this won't work, go downstairs!"
"Ah?" Mao Feiyang was stunned, then seemed to realize something and looked inside the male guardhouse.
Among the male guards with flickering lights, there appeared a group of things that looked like rice cakes peeling off the wall... It was obvious that they were pure nocturnal species, and under the flickering lights, it was impossible to tell how many there were.
"It's a bit troublesome..." Mu Daxian, who was going downstairs, frowned slightly, "There is still about an hour... The circle of these dirty guys is shrinking faster than usual."
"I guess with His coming..."
"There is only light in the eyes of pilgrims. Even moths are willing to fly into the fire... Damn it, we are the only ones who suffer." Mu Daxian spat.
Time passed little by little. Mu Daxian led Mao Feiyang around the teaching building according to a certain movement pattern. He was like a train king going deep into a dragon's nest, tightly pulling the hatred of a wave of pure nocturnal creatures. He was also like Uncle Long in the furniture store, taking advantage of the terrain and relying on clever movement to suspend them...
The problem is that the army of purebred nocturnal creatures behind them is growing in number.
Gradually, no matter whether it was the pure nocturnal species without bones but a pool of liquid, or the pseudo-humans that had begun to take human form, all mixed together and followed behind them like a mudslide...
"Master...if we are caught up, are we doomed?" Mao Feiyang glanced behind him while running. Basically, they were only separated from the purebred nocturnal creatures by a corridor bridge and half a flight of stairs, but the number and disgusting degree of the opponent were enough to make people unforgettable at a glance.
"Be more confident and remove the 'is it'." Mu Daxian said.
Mao Feiyang's face turned pale: "Master, it suddenly occurred to me... We feel like we have encountered a scumbag."
"what?"
"Imagine the feeling of being chased by a bunch of zombies covered in flesh," Mao Feiyang said. "No matter how fast you run, they are always right behind you, keeping a distance from you like a scumbag."
Mu Daxian was stunned: "You kid, you understand bad girls, and your words are a bit artistic..."
"Isn't it?" Mao Feiyang was a little proud.
"But can you please not show your artistic side in inappropriate places!" Mu Daxian couldn't help but say, "If they catch up with you, be prepared to feel like a human mudslide!"
Mao Feiyang quickly stopped talking, and after running for a while with his heavy body, he asked again: "Master...how long do we have to run...I feel like I can't hold on any longer!"
"Don't give up easily. You said the same thing half an hour ago, but you still managed to hold on, didn't you?" Mu Daxian said bluntly.
Mao Feiyang: “…”
"So what time is it now? How do we know when it's past midnight?"
Thanks to the book friend "usjdnshhs" for the reward!!
(End of this chapter)