Chapter 321: Changes of the Pseudo-Athlete Student

Chapter 321: Changes of the Pseudo-Athlete Student

Chapter 321: Changes of the Pseudo-Athlete Student

Because the source of the gray fog ripples is not in the dome, and the dome only cuts into one part of the gray fog, just like... putting a fish basket in the water.

And the boss and the teachers... are the ones who reach out and hold the fish basket in the water to prevent it from floating out?
Or is it just the opposite, are they the ones who pull hard to hold the fish basket to prevent it from sinking?
But no matter what the situation is, the current situation of the dome seems to have cut into a certain section of gray fog.

Although the closed dome prevented rain from entering the dome, it failed to stop the flow of gray fog.

This is the reason why the gray fog can continue to maintain that high-frequency fluctuation in this huge enclosed space.

"Wait a minute, this kind of spatial relationship..." Lin Yi suddenly had an idea, "It's a bit like a cafeteria!"

The interpenetration and independence of layers...

Ink seeping through the napkin...

Boss, have they figured out a way to actively penetrate the layer?

"As long as you can find the anchor points and relationships between layers, you can have a way to travel back and forth between the layers." - He thought of what Tian Bufan said.

"Could it be that this is the way that Mr. Tian is looking for?" Lin Yi seemed to understand.

“Hey wait…”

"This, doesn't seem like something I can come up with with my intelligence..."

Just by observing the ripples in the gray fog, he was able to deduce this level in one fell swoop... ?
"With this IQ, wouldn't my No. 6 be walking sideways at night?"

Emmmm... Well, considering the pollution brought by cognition, maybe it's not walking sideways, but lying sideways...

Sculpture Crash Course

[It's hard to imagine that someone with your intelligence could say something like this... It seems that you have restrained yourself too much in order not to be affected by the environment.]

[How about you restrain yourself a little? I feel a chill down my spine when I hear your baseless guesses.]

For no reason, the words that Tian Bufan had said to him popped up in his mind, which made him doubt whether he really had a good IQ...

"Since Master Tian said so, I must be very smart... Yeah, that's it." Lin Yi suggested to himself with self-affirmation.

At this moment, he noticed that those seemingly irregular colored auras seemed to have some... patterns.

All the auras did not fly around like headless flies, but instead implied some special trajectories - this was not Lin Yi's intuition, but after observing for so long, he did find some similar trajectories.

Just like the orbits of stars in the galaxy, certain auras wander around a certain point, forming a simple system, and then the system begins to revolve around another point, forming a more complex system.

It continued like this, stacking up like nesting dolls, until Lin Yi's computing power could no longer easily observe it.

Lin Yi rubbed his brows gently. For the trajectory of this kind of aura, just observing it was already very exhausting. If he tried to deduce and calculate, the effort required would increase exponentially, which was simply beyond his ability to figure out now.

Even if he could, he would probably sink into despair, become exhausted, and eventually end up in an ominous situation.

He suddenly discovered that his body had inadvertently absorbed some of the blood-red aura.

"Hmm?" He subconsciously stopped this action, and the red aura was like a car entering a highway service area. It was about to stop, but he pushed it out again...

But just when the red aura was about to be expelled, his body trembled uncontrollably, and then he swallowed and absorbed the red aura directly into his flesh and blood...

At that moment, he seemed to have a strange illusion, that is, his body seemed to be saying through its actions -

"Want to run? Hey, here you go!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then relaxed a little. As expected, his body actually began to "secretly" absorb the red aura again.

Lin Yi: “?”

"what's the situation?"

He wanted to stop it again, but his body still absorbed the red aura.

This scene was like a boy protecting Laojun's gourd and refusing to let Laojun give the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill to Wukong, which made Lin Yi dumbfounded.

But Lin Yi did not try to stop him. He just maintained this rhythm, sitting in his seat, absorbing these extraordinary powers according to the original rhythm, and then he just "mentally" hung up as if he was putting his body in a warehouse to replenish its energy independently.

He didn't care and followed his body's instinct to be an observer, and then see what his instinct wanted to "teach him" this time.

After the red aura entered his body, it was actually decomposed into countless pure sky blue auras, and then did what the sky blue aura should do, nourishing his bones and muscles.

A layer of misty blue light began to float in his bones and muscles. This blue light wrapped around his bones like a nutrient solution and began to initiate a transformation on his bones that he could not understand.

Although he didn't understand anything, he clearly felt a warmth beginning to flow in his bones, as if he was filled with strength.

This miraculous change made him feel surprised and delighted.

But he soon discovered that this didn't seem to be just for him, the athletes around him were also absorbing the red aura, and even Li Huiyuan's head had a wisp of red aura swirling around like aho-go.

But for Li Huiyuan, it seemed a little difficult to eat. After eating for a long time, she could only chew a little bit.

"This is truly a feast!" he couldn't help but sigh.

What everyone is eating must be good, so he feels more at ease.

Of course, the red aura he absorbed was only slightly more than that of Xia Lian and other second-level athletes.

However, the boss is watching him, and he didn't say anything to stop him, so it at least means there's nothing wrong with it... right?

The feast continued and time passed slowly.

Suddenly, the boss who was standing on the protrusion above the dome, as if he sensed something, slowly tensed his body.

"The situation has changed!" the boss said, "There's a problem in the art building!"

Upon hearing this, the physical education teachers around looked towards the dome playground.

I saw that the water was rippling without wind, and under the waves, it seemed to reflect a picture of a storm.

Under the storm, there seemed to be groups of dark shadows moving around...

"Heavy rain in the daytime, a massive invasion!"

"The Art Building is under greater attack!" "Will the Night Watch be able to hold on?"

"The Night Watch can definitely hold on, but the art teachers and the others may not be able to hold on. We have to go support them!"

"Night is coming, and we have no normal way to get through!"

"If we just charge forward like this, we will consume too much energy and our rescue will be meaningless!"

"Besides, things here are not over yet. One thing is another. Even if we want to go over there, we have to solve the problem in front of us first!"

"This is a full-scale invasion! We can't just rush to help, we must leave enough combat power to deal with the angry angels that may come in!"

"How to distribute combat power?"

"The combat power is definitely insufficient. We have to temporarily "recruit" some of the trial students!"

"Anyway, at this time, they have almost no chance of survival if they leave the gymnasium with the raindrops on their bodies."

"This is the only way. When things are over here, we will temporarily recruit those who were caught in the rain and showed no abnormalities. As for the rest, we will let them take a shower and then bring them back here."

"Inside the gymnasium, temporary athletes can also provide some combat power. If they leave the gymnasium, they will surely die."

"The last point, when it gets dark, we will send some people to the Art Building. As for how many people to go, we will decide based on the specific situation after we resolve the current problems."

"No problem, let's do it."

In just a few words, the boss and the physical education teachers came up with a plan.

Just then, some movement began to occur in the stands below.

Some of the athletes gradually began to have problems. At first, they were just a little restless, but soon they began to scratch their heads and could not sit still. Then, one by one, they began to have breathing disorders...

Their backs began to arch, their bodies began to droop, and some low roars began to come from their throats.

If you look closely, you will find that there is some green aura surrounding them, and that aura begins to whip their bodies like countless vines, and slowly penetrates into their bodies.

Lin Yi was nearby and noticed their abnormality immediately. The other athletes also noticed it, but they all chose to ignore it.

Lin Yi also quickly realized that these athletes who were starting to have problems were all fake athletes!
"No wonder the boss and the others didn't take the initiative to deal with them at first. It turns out that they used the 'feast' to catch them all at once."

It is worthy of being a well-organized gymnasium system. Even dealing with pseudo-human athletes is so orderly. Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

While absorbing the pollution, he curiously observed the changes in the pseudo-human athletes.

The pupils of these pseudo-human athletes began to dilate, their eyes sometimes wandered, and sometimes stared in a certain direction, as if they were looking for something but couldn't find it. Their faces began to twitch, and the corners of their mouths kept moving and twitching. Expressions dominated by greed began to appear on their faces.

Their breathing became more and more rapid, and every breath became abnormally rapid. Finally, a few pseudo-human athletes left their seats and wandered around the stands like gorillas.

They paced back and forth unconsciously or shook their heads violently, as if trying to listen to some sound or to get rid of some invisible force.

Their expressions began to distort and change between intoxication and madness. They stretched their necks and looked around like giraffes, as if trying to find some most unique scent among the countless complex scents.

"What are they looking for...?"

It's not the red breath, it's not the black breath, and it's not the golden breath...

Wait, it’s…

“Gray fog?!”

Those fake athletes were actually craving for the power of the gray fog!
At this moment, the gray fog has spread to the stands, and the entire interior of the dome seems to be shrouded in mist. The breath of the gray fog is something that everyone should avoid, but it makes the fake people like it even more.

But if it was just gray fog, there would be no need to search like this, right? Why?
"Um...that's it?!"

"It's 'primitive pollution'!"

The breath that the pseudo-human athletes crave is not pure gray fog, but the kind of gray fog mixed with primitive pollution!
It's not even just gray fog, but any gray fog that carries other scents.

In short, there must be gray fog, and it can be matched with any other scent, but it cannot be just pure scent.

"That's really weird. A pure aura... you don't even appreciate it?"

"Mine! This is mine!"

The fake athlete fiercely grabbed another fake athlete next to him, pulled it away from him, and then sniffed it desperately as if he was tracking it with his nose.

After it inhaled the breath into its body, its originally hideous and distorted face revealed an expression of enjoyment and pleasure. It stood there blankly, shaking its head, like a twisted and swaying water plant.

The other pseudo-human athletes were still searching for this breath. Those who had swallowed it would stay, while those who had not swallowed it would continue searching like a foraging beast.

But soon, after digesting the gray fog, the pseudo-human athletes who were shaking their heads started to move again. However, as they continued to devour and digest the gray fog, they were getting closer and closer to the nocturnal species...

Gradually, their eyes and expressions became more and more ferocious, and their morbid and fanatical expressions made people feel a chill down their spines, as if they had reached the point where they would fight to the death for a piece of meat.

But the strange thing is that they did not attack the athletes and others who were sitting in their seats at all, as if they could not see them at all.

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

"I want...I want more..."

Finally, they all turned their eyes to the playground.

"there……"

"Right there..."

Their limbs were stiff like puppets, but they still rushed to the edge of the first layer of the stands, then climbed over the fence one by one, and rolled onto the playground like people who had lost their balance.

Some of them fell to the ground with their faces, and were unaware of being drowned in the water. After getting up, they continued to twist their bodies and walked towards the playground step by step.

These pseudo-human athletes, at this moment, started walking towards the playground like a tide of zombies, and their target seemed to be... the skeleton of the angry angel.

The physical education teachers standing on the protruding buildings under the dome of the giant dome looked at the dozens of pseudo-human physical education students below who were like a tide of zombies. They looked calm, as if they had already gotten used to it.

(End of this chapter)