Chapter 212 Plane Dynamic Diagram

Chapter 212 Plane Dynamic Diagram

Chapter 212 "Dynamic Graph"

Mu Daxian passed through the painting he had drawn, like a diver emerging from the water.

As he left, the layer of "cloth" in front of the dead end faded visibly.

Mu Daxian forgot that the reason why this dead end could be "cut off" from the original layer was closely related to his overwriting. With his departure, the "cloth" that was originally overwritten on the space began to disappear, and Mao Feiyang would be exposed to the observation of the outside world.

But he didn't care about this at all, or rather, the thing that made him crazy occupied his heart so much that he ignored this aspect.

Mu Daxian left the dead end and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Mao Feiyang didn't know whether he went down the stairs or walked to the bridge.

At this moment, as the cloth gradually dissipated, the moisture from the storm and fog on the campus slowly seeped in again and began to attack the warm fire in the dead end.

Mao Feiyang's face changed slightly. With his will shaken, he could hardly keep steady the "thing" he had "drawn".

“Boom!!!”

“Boom!!!!”

The vibration from the outside world was getting stronger and stronger. Mao Feiyang only felt the aftermath of the extraordinary power, just like a small fly caught in a spider web in the wind and rain. He had no other choice but to endure it silently.

This vibration also greatly affected Lin Yi's perspective, because his "vision" depended on Mao Feiyang, so when Mao Feiyang's perception of the outside world became blurred, he could not observe anything through dreams.

But at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and followed his intuition to look outside the dead end!

In fact, his entire field of vision has become blurred. Under the fluctuation of the unknown and powerful supernatural force, his "vision" and the real campus, no, even the entire world is crumbling!

The teaching building, which originally had very regular lines, now became distorted like a pattern drawn on a napkin and then ravaged.

This distorted and broken feeling extended from Mao Feiyang's feet to the alleys, corridors, stairs, and even the entire campus. The degree of distortion also changed from the initial normality to strange, puzzling, bizarre, absurd, weird, and finally to complete chaos and collapse...

If the world in front of Lin Yi's eyes was a drawn straight line, then when the paintbrush drew from under Mao Feiyang's feet, it was first a straight line, then a wave, then a big wave, and then it turned into an electrocardiogram, and then began to move irregularly, sometimes even mischievously making a turn, like a ball of twine made by a three-year-old child who couldn't hold a pen.

The visible horizon is not and will not be a straight line, but countless different yet closely connected elements. However, now all the elements have become such a ball of twine, and are still intertwined together, squeezing the original "regular square geometric body" into a collapsed, deformed "rubber body without rules and concepts"...

Lin Yi's brain was simply unable to accept such a distorted image that was beyond human comprehension and observation, so the scene, at first glance, was a distorted geometric shape in his eyes, but was immediately distorted by his self-cognition and turned into a flat dynamic picture...

It's like tracing the endless, distorted starry sky onto a canvas to create a "Starry Night"...

After forcibly reducing the recognizability, Lin Yi felt much better about himself, but the consequence was that he lost the opportunity to observe its essence with an accurate eye.

In this limited and inaccurate vision, Lin Yi saw the appearance of "Him" in his own understanding - it was the conceptual sculpture with a human figure that seemed to be pieced together from countless pieces of broken glass.

However, this time, Lin Yi discovered that behind him there seemed to be rays of light gathering one after another, like countless eyes, or like pairs of wings covered with feathers, or perhaps... feathers were replaced with eyes, and there were pairs of conceptual sculptures that used eyeballs as feathers and woven into wings...

Or maybe... that conceptual sculpture itself is made up of countless large eyeballs of different sizes, pupil colors and shapes...

Lin Yi saw something he shouldn't have seen. Perhaps he only saw the tip of the iceberg of His true appearance, or perhaps he only saw a part of His appearance that He tried to show. It could also be that Lin Yi had some unrealistic delusion and imagination, and thought it was true...

Can't tell.

Can't tell the difference at all.

He felt himself being attracted to Him, but fortunately his vision was very blurry and he could only see a vague image of Him. The upside of this was that his self-awareness was also relatively strong, and he was able to forcibly turn his sight away and pull himself away.

But when he turned his gaze, he seemed to see something that should not be seen in the teaching building area on this strange "dynamic plane map" - the dormitory building.

"That's a dormitory building?!"

In this perspective, all buildings were distorted and the whole world was a mess, but Lin Yi knew at a glance that it was a "dormitory building". It was a strange intuition, as if he had received self-awareness from the "dormitory building" - just like the pseudo-man accepted his own identity.

In that flat dynamic image, the dormitory building was distorted wantonly, but the more it distorted, the clearer the outline under the ball of twine became... It sometimes changed back from the distortion, like a huge pillar, or like a giant shrouded in light fog...

It stood in the chaotic world, at the center of the disordered and collapsed Lin Yi's vision, standing proudly like a pillar supporting the sky.

What’s even more bizarre is that the lights in the dormitory building, which should have been turned off after midnight, are now lit up!

This way of lighting does not mean that a certain floor is lit up, but that there is a light on each floor. From the 1st floor to the 39th floor, 39 lights are arranged in a line, making the overall dormitory building look like a super giant sword with a technological style, which is about to tear apart the collapsing picture.

"The dorms don't anchor themselves!"

"Someone must be anchoring the dorm!"

"Is... it was anchored by all the students who are dreaming?!"

An entire dormitory building of students anchors the building through sleep, and the dormitory building provides a safe state for the sleeping students?
What kind of two-way love is this!

"No! That light... is the dorm manager!!"

"Isn't that the dorm manager?!"

There was a dormitory manager on each floor. Nearly 39 dormitory managers, carrying old kerosene lamps, led the dormitory building into the battlefield?!
The strength of a single soldier is certainly a drop in the bucket, but what if he is driving a tank?

There are sword-controlling immortals in fantasy, and now these are the dormitory managers who came from the dormitory building...? !
Lin Yi felt that he could not adapt to the situation. It was like the crew members in Pirates of the Caribbean were in danger. At the critical moment, Captain Jack Sparrow broke through the fog with the familiar BGM of "He's a Pirate". However, after opening their eyes, the crew members found that Captain Jack was not standing on the mast of the Black Pearl, but on a big yellow duck treading water cruise ship.

It's too abstract!

Absurd and weird!
He felt like he couldn't stand it anymore. If he kept staring at it, his brain would go crazy.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, but the residual vision seemed to allow him to see some figures floating in the dynamic plane drawing, but those figures were all assimilated into the style of painting, and nothing could be recognized except the dormitory building.

But after a while, without Lin Yi having to restrain himself much, the originally distorted style of painting gradually recovered, and the slightly crazy world began to leave him...

"Hmm?" Lin Yi was slightly stunned, and then he found that his vision was gradually becoming clearer.

But what followed was that the layer of "cloth" that Mu Daxian had laid down before was also restored.

He realized something and looked up, and sure enough, he saw Mu Daxian coming back.

At this moment, Mu Daxian was a little embarrassed, and his face, which was originally full of enthusiasm, suddenly turned into confusion and fear, as if he had seen something terrifying. "It's bad, it's bad..." Mu Daxian muttered as he ran, stabilized the "cloth" in the dead end, and then ran back to lean against the wall, panting.

"Brother Xian, are you okay?" Mao Feiyang hurried over and asked with concern.

Mu Daxian waved his hand: "It's okay, I just saw something I shouldn't have seen and got scared."

Mao Feiyang really wanted to ask what he saw, but then he changed his mind and realized that he had already been instilled with "extracurricular knowledge". If he had some more "extended learning", he would have to take this art class even if he didn't want to.

So I shut up immediately.

Mu Daxian seemed to be still immersed in the scene he had just seen. There was a cold golden light flowing in his eyes as he stared at the void in front of him. As soon as Mao Feiyang stopped talking to him, his thoughts drifted back again.

"Something happened..." Mu Daxian kept muttering this sentence over and over again. Mao Feiyang became more and more panicked, but he didn't dare to interrupt him.

The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes slowly extinguished, and his thoughts were gradually pulled back, but he was still mumbling: "He has been missing for so long... I knew he wouldn't die just like that, but I didn't expect him to appear in this way..."

Mu Daxian's eyes flickered, his voice became softer and softer, and then he fell into self-silence.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, so much so that the wind, rain and vibrations from the outside world seemed to be imperceptible.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Mu Daxian let out a long sigh.

"Whatever, go to sleep."

"Report the truth to the teacher tomorrow and see what they do."

"Oh... fuck."

Mu Daxian hammered the wall, then sat down on the ground leaning against the wall, supported his chin with one hand, closed his eyes and dozed off.

Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Brother Xian, will it be dangerous to sleep like this? I heard that you can only sleep in the dormitory..."

"It can't get any worse than this. Besides, what are you afraid of with me here?" Mu Daxian said with his eyes closed. "If you want to rest, take a rest. If you don't want to rest, stay up until dawn. It's up to you."

"..." Mao Feiyang hesitated for a moment, "Okay then."

Mao Feiyang also leaned against the wall...

Soon, Lin Yi's vision blurred. He knew that this was the rhythm of the transition. Of course, it was also possible that he was about to wake up from his dream...

However, the sound of a voice let Lin Yi know that he was still in a dream.

"Xiao Mao, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Lin Yi's blurred vision became clear again. Mu Daxian, who had already carried the drawing board, was right in front of him and stretched out his hand.

His mind changed, and the "lens" floated away a little.

It was not yet dawn outside, and the light in the dead end was still dim... Lin Yi was suddenly confused, what time was it?
Mao Feiyang woke up in a daze, rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.

"Brother Xian, I'm so sleepy... Is it daybreak already?" He rubbed his body. This sitting sleeping posture was actually not good, as he now felt sore all over. It seemed like he had not rested, but it also meant he had not rested well.

It's like I'm trying to trick myself into thinking I've already slept.

"It's almost dawn, let's set off now." said Mu Daxian.

Mao Feiyang asked vaguely: "Where to?"

"canteen."

"Huh? Now?"

Mu Daxian nodded and said affirmatively: "Now."

"What time is it now?" Mao Feiyang asked as he stood up.

"It should be between 4 and 5 in the morning, sometime before the sun comes out."

"The cafeteria isn't open yet, is it?"

"It will be almost open when we get there."

"If we get to the cafeteria at 5:40, run to the canteen as quickly as possible to get the student commemorative coins and then run back, we may be able to catch the elevator before 6 o'clock."

"I'll get together!" Mao Feiyang shuddered, and bounced himself up with the explosive power of his gluteus maximus and outer thigh muscles. He opened his eyes wide instantly, as if he was awakened.

I’m not sleepy anymore. I’m not sleepy at all!
“Sounds exciting!”

Mu Daxian nodded: "I didn't plan to do that originally, but because of the amount of information I saw yesterday, I have to go back to the Art Building early if I have the chance."

"That's what they mean when they say plans can't keep up with changes."

"Xiao Mao, are you leaving?"

"Let's go, we must go!" Mao Feiyang quickly patted his clothes, picked up the cloth bag and handed it to Mu Daxian.

The two of them quickly walked out of the dead end. With the departure of Mu Daxian, the dead end that had been overwritten seemed to have lost its magical power and returned to its original state in a twist.

The two of them walked forward. Mao Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but pull Mu Daxian: "Brother Xian... that, that is?"

He pointed ahead.

The doors of several classrooms in the corridor were open, and some zombie-like pseudo-people slowly walked out of the classrooms in a line.

"Nocturnal species and pseudo-humans, let's go to the cafeteria now. We have plenty of time. If you are interested, just take a look." Mu Daxian shrugged, "I won't have time to take a quick look with you when we come back."

Thanks to the book friends "usjdnshhs" and "非实青少女" for the rewards! !
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