Chapter 233 Awakening from a Dream, May 5
Chapter 233 Awakening from a Dream, May 5
"Brother Xian..." Mao Feiyang wanted to shout out, but he thought of Mu Daxian's advice, and covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make any sound.
Mu Daxian's arm had originally taken on an unnatural bluish-gray color, and now it was changing from bluish-gray to pale white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then began to take on the texture of a pure white sculpture...
Being attacked by the Laughing Angel, one does not even have the qualifications to become a nocturnal creature. There is only one ending - turning into a completely dead sculpture!
At this moment, Mao Feiyang saw Mu Daxian's other hand gently waving towards him, as if to stop him from speaking, or to say goodbye to him...
Brother Xian... Mao Feiyang felt that the anger in his chest had never been so uncomfortable. He felt unwilling and powerless to do nothing in the face of the smiling angel. He also saw with his own eyes how uncomfortable and sad Mu Daxian was because he was besieged by the smiling angel. All kinds of emotions seemed to burst out at this moment.
A low growl began to come out of his throat, and he slowly stood up from the ground and began to reach for the drawing board on his back...
He tried to pull out the drawing board, but found that it had been held down by Mu Daxian.
“?!” Mao Feiyang looked at Mu Daxian in confusion.
At this moment, Mu Daxian's face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes were staring blankly at the void in front of him, and he was extremely anxious.
at last!
The elevator started to slow down!
Mu Daxian's eyes lit up!
Mao Feiyang had never seen such bright eyes, just like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky in a world filled with yellow sand!
The golden light in Mu Daxian's eyes, as cold as the bright moon, was burning fiercely at this moment, as if it contained a sun!
The elevator stopped steadily with a crisp "ding" sound!
“Bang—clang!”
The elevator door slowly opened. It was very fast, but in the tormented eyes of Mao Feiyang, it was still so slow that it seemed as long as a century!
As the elevator door opened, the walls of the elevator shaft, which were shrouded in dim light and covered with words that could not be distinguished as abstract characters, hieroglyphs, or cuneiform characters, finally reappeared in front of Mao Feiyang after much anticipation!
"'Lin Daiyu uproots a weeping willow tree!'"
Mu Daxian's voice rang in Mao Feiyang's ears.
His heart throbbed violently, and he almost blurted out, "'Zhang Yide looks as good as Xi Shi in women's clothing!'"
"Run! Xiaomao!! Run!!!" Mu Daxian shouted loudly and shot out from the elevator like a dark green lightning!
The six smiling angels were unable to react in time and were thrown away by Mu Daxian, but the next moment they rushed out like flickering ghosts and chased after Mu Daxian!
Mao Feiyang quickly ran out!
"Brother Xian! Brother Xian!!"
At this moment, he could finally shout out, but apart from shouting, there were no other words in his mind.
Behind them, in the dim elevator shaft, elevators marked with numbers such as "Moon-III" and "Moon-IV" quickly moved away.
The two of them quickly rushed out of the elevator shaft. The moment they rushed out of the elevator shaft, Mu Daxian let out a long roar -
"Laughing angel, your doomsday has come!"
Mu Daxian raised his petrified arm high, as if the immortal cultivator whose lifespan had run out was finally ready to let go and fight against the sky.
At this moment, his back was deeply imprinted in Mao Feiyang's heart!
But the next moment, the style of painting was a little different——
But then I heard Mu Daxian roaring, "Teacher, help me!!!"
Before he finished his words, a soft light curtain, different from the light, quietly fell down and enveloped Mu Daxian.
The smiling angels who were also enveloped seemed to be under great threat. For the first time, fear appeared on their ferocious faces, and then they retreated a distance in disappointment. However, despite this, they still did not leave like lingering ghosts.
"In trouble again?" A gentle voice came from the observation deck next to the elevator shaft.
The art teacher, dressed in a tan windbreaker and like a famous detective, stood on the observation deck, holding the glass with one hand and holding a huge searchlight with the other. Like a cool detective in Gotham, he shone all the beams of light on Mu Daxian.
"Hehehe..." In front of the art teacher, Mu Daxian smiled like a Tom Cat.
"Go back to the classroom." His windbreaker rustled in the sea breeze and thunderstorm, and his figure against the light looked like a guardian angel. "My light will always illuminate your way back."
"Thank you, teacher!" Mu Daxian waved his hand. It was only at this moment that he seemed to be completely relaxed. "Xiao Mao!"
"Brother Xian! I'm here, I'm here!!" Mao Feiyang had actually caught up, but even though he was out of danger, he was not happy at all. He looked at Mu Daxian's completely petrified arm, his eyes full of sadness.
"It's safe." Mu Daxian didn't mention anything about his arm. He just patted his shoulder and smiled faintly, "Let's go back."
"Brother Xian..." Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and wanted to cry.
"Pretentious." Mu Daxian sneered, stretched out his hand and crushed his arm, and then... while Mao Feiyang was still grief-stricken, he unbuttoned his school uniform, revealing an arm hidden in front of his chest!
“Brother Xian, you…?” Mao Feiyang pointed at the arm, too shocked to speak.
"Do you think I broke one of my arms?" Mu Daxian put on his clothes, shook his arms gently and sneered.
"Uh...yes." Mao Feiyang said.
"That's it... The 'Second Step' has two key steps, one for you and one for me." Mu Daxian said, "If the fake version of you plus the light bulb can't make it to our return journey, then I will need to make a small 'sacrifice'."
"If we just use the essence of the nocturnal species as the glue for the fake man, and then add a head, the fake man sculpture is actually a better choice." Now that it was safe, Mu Daxian explained the hidden part of the plan, "If I don't let you see it, you won't "know". Subconsciously, my "arm" is still my "arm."
"You... took advantage of my 'cognition'?" Mao Feiyang said in surprise. He suddenly remembered that Mu Daxian did not bring the drawing board when he left, but took the cloth bag containing the paint cans.
Mu Daxian smiled and said, "The invisible anchor is the most effective."
He elbowed Mao Feiyang and said, "I, Mu Daxian, have experienced 10 gray fog invasions. How can I get this reputation in vain? Are you underestimating me?"
Mao Feiyang lowered his head, touched his nose, and chuckled.
"But Hyun-ge... I was really touched by your actions in the elevator."
"Hey, do you want to be so cheesy to me? If it was a school girl who came here, I would definitely give her a big hug. Just get out of here!" Mu Daxian scolded with a smile without any mercy.
Mao Feiyang curled his lips.
"Besides, you are not touched at all."
"I'm really worried that after you're sucked dry by the Laughing Angels, their vitality will increase greatly. By then, I'll be stuck in the elevator alone."
"If we were outdoors, I would have run away a long time ago, believe it or not."
"I... believe it." Mao Feiyang actually didn't believe it, but having a stubborn senior student protecting him was a really great feeling, just like meeting a famous teacher.
Mu Daxian knew what Mao Feiyang was thinking and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a loud thunder sounded in the sky, and like a signal interference, it caused Lin Yi's vision to tremble violently. His vision flickered uncontrollably again, and the whistling wind in his ears told him that this dream had finally come to an end.
However, this time the dream was able to last until the brink of collapse due to his constant persistence, which was already a very good record for him.
At the same time, when he learned that Mao Feiyang and Mu Daxian had safely returned to the floor where the art building was located, he finally put his heart at ease.
However, at the final stage of his shattered vision, he discovered that the stone bridge under the light was already shrouded in a violent storm...
Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang quickly walked through the rusty road signs of the monks that clanged in the wind and rain. Thunder sounded, and the bright white light illuminated the whole world.
Lin Yi's vision was shattered, and the picture was frozen in a white world that seemed to be overexposed.
The rising waves seemed to be rushing up the cliff where the art building was located. Endless strange nocturnal species were climbing frantically under the cliff like a swarm of insects. The pillars of the stone bridge, the bottom of the bridge, the mud... were all filled with nocturnal species of various shapes!
Gray fog, black sun, bell tower, thunder, heavy rain... On both sides of the stone bridge, from an angle that Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang could not see, endless nocturnal species were staring at them covetously!
Safety?!
Ridiculously safe!
False security!
Short-term safety!
Where is the safety?!
"Safety" that only exists in dreams!
The bells of Doomsday!
Gray fog invades!
No wonder Mu Daxian just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately put on a solemn look again. It turned out that the layer where the art building was located was the battlefield where the gray fog invaded!
X023 May 5, 9:0, the gray fog invaded, and Lin Yi's shattered camera captured the final crazy scene.
……
The shattered camera lens gradually recovered along with the constantly flickering camera lens. This time, when Lin Yi thought he had woken up from his dream, he found that he had not woken up yet, but was in a world shrouded in gray fog.
There was a cobblestone road under his feet, and he judged from it that he should be in a certain perspective of the S City University layer.
Before he could stand firmly, his vision began to flicker rapidly again. He looked at the thick gray fog in front of him, and many fragments flashed before his eyes. There was a scene of him beating up those humanoid sculptures that tried to rob "his" identity, and a scene of him being surrounded by a cult choir...
The flickering vision advanced rapidly like a PowerPoint presentation, until the security guards showed up, and then the vision stabilized a little...
Lin Yi naturally understood that this time the perspective actually jumped to the scene on the way back to the dormitory building last night!
Lin Yi couldn't help but look at the security guard more, trying to observe him.
The security guard at this moment was wearing a black coat, holding the iconic old kerosene lamp in his left hand and a mace in his right hand. He just stood in the gray fog. Even though Lin Yi was in a dream now, he could still feel the oppression from the security guard.
A kind of oppressive feeling...more heart-wrenching than that of the laughing angel.
The security guard then followed the "script" and began to take Lin Yi from yesterday to the dormitory building. Lin Yi followed behind the security guard, observing the mace in his hand, but he could not see anything special about it for the time being.
He then turned his attention to the old kerosene lamp.
That old kerosene lamp… was also shining, but its tiny flame, which looked even smaller than a light bulb, emitted a completely different kind of light.
This light... seemed to carry some special magic, which made Lin Yi feel a strong sense of awe when he saw it, but also eager to get close to it.
"This light..." Lin Yi seemed to be possessed by a demon, uncontrollably indulging himself in the flickering light of the old kerosene lamp.
At this moment.
“Shh…”
The security guard suddenly stopped, then looked back sharply... His gaze was fixed on the void, and his eyes under the brim of his hat were like huge suns.
This glance stunned Lin Yi directly - because he felt that the security guard seemed to have sensed his presence again.
Sure enough, the security guard slowly bent down and moved his face closer like a beast lowering its head. He really got in front of Lin Yi, but his eyes were still facing the void. Then he frowned slightly and gently fanned his nostrils, as if he wanted to cross a certain dimension to capture the smell of some trace.
Then, Lin Yi saw himself in his dream last night whispering softly: "Are you here... "Me after I fall asleep tonight"? "
The moment he heard these words, Lin Yi's pupils trembled violently, as if something had formed a strange closed loop at this moment.
"I...actually appeared here?"
"My past self predicted my future self?"
Suddenly, the light of the old kerosene lamp flickered, the security guard's eyes gradually narrowed, and the atmosphere at the scene gradually became heavy.
“BOOM—CHANG!!!”
The ham-sized mace was smashed heavily to the ground by the security guard. The strong shock wave almost made Lin Yi lose his balance last night, and also made Lin Yi's vision at this moment - shattered!
"I understand……"
In the broken vision, Lin Yi's camera quickly zoomed out, and the voice of the security guard that night was still ringing in his ears.
"The environment pollutes your perception of the speed of time..."
"That's just the 'time' in your perception..."
At the moment when the world went dark, a voice rang in his ears that he had never heard from the security guard before.
"Be careful……"
His ears were filled with the sound of wind, but this whistling sound seemed not to be the sound of wind, but the sound of the flickering light of an old kerosene lamp.
"'time'……"
Amidst this sound, the security guard's voice was intermittent.
“…It’s a curse.”
“Bang—”
Lin Yi returned to the thin clouds.
"'Time is a... curse'?"
He murmured the words, but then a push came over him and he saw the world around him moving away from him.
he knows……
wake up.
……
May 023, X5, dormitory building, dormitory 9.
“Hula—”
Lin Yi threw back the quilt and suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath. He felt as if a dead person was disturbed by the sound of salvation and sat up in shock.
"Hu, hu, hu..."
He gasped violently and swallowed hard.
He tilted his head and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.
6: 23.
"I slept 23 minutes longer..." he muttered.
"What do you mean by sleeping too much? It's like you have your own biological clock and can wake up on time?" Wei Liang's voice came from under the bed.
Lin Yi looked down and saw the guy stuffing shoes into his bag.
"Liangzi, you...?"
Thanks to the book friends "usjdnshhs", "Lin skylark", "My name is Gu Zhenren", "Qiao Mu Taro", "Tangdou Gongzi" for the rewards! !
Add 200 words.
Take a day off to sort out the details of the plot on the 9th.
(End of this chapter)