Chapter 364 The unperceivable bell tower!
Chapter 364 The unperceivable bell tower!
Through the dense mist, Lin Yi could no longer see the inscriptions on the ancient bell, but he could sense a terrifying, incomprehensible, and indescribable aura from the arrangement of the cuneiform characters on the bell and the logic of the mysterious patterns.
It seemed to be engraved with some kind of ancient matrix. Just seeing the logical arrangement of the text and secret patterns would cause an uncontrollable feeling of palpitations. The feeling of terror and fear seemed to have penetrated into the soul.
Perhaps because the Black Moon Outpost has existed until now, the material of this ancient bell can no longer be determined by observation alone. The texture, which has almost turned into a dark blue-black color, is like ancient meteorite iron, which makes people feel oppressive just by looking at it.
It was raining heavily, and the raindrops hit the ancient bell, making a dull "dong dong" sound, then dripped down the body of the bell and were torn into endless water mist by the storm - this was how the water mist baptism he encountered in this layer came about.
The heavy rain washed over the bell tower and dripped onto the ground, creating a noisy rain sound. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow the rain into the corridor like overlapping waves, hitting the stairs and making crackling sounds.
"Just stay there, it's the only safe place." Lao Mo's voice penetrated the noise of the wind and rain and reached Lin Yi's ears. He carried the hourglass and went to the top floor despite the heavy rain.
Lin Yi wanted to follow Lao Mo, but when he reached the stairs and wanted to follow him, he suddenly noticed that particles were flying out of Lao Mo's body as if annihilated...
Whenever a strong wind accompanied by dense water mist blew past, it seemed as if some particles were carried away from Lao Mo's body. The scene was very similar to the annihilation of the angry angel who was burned to death by the old kerosene lamp in "Feast".
Just then, a thin gust of wind came through the steps and gently brushed his skin.
“Tsk—”
Lin Yi reflexively retracted his arms and touched the skin that was blown by the wind.
I saw a tiny cut on his skin that was slowly healing...
"this……?!"
"Just a little bit of wind penetrated and cut my skin?!"
"So Lao Mo's side... is really being annihilated!"
Lin Yi was still frightened and didn't dare to go near the stairs.
But if there was a normal person here, his first reaction would definitely not be Lin Yi's. Instead, he would look at Lin Yi's arm that healed itself after being injured as if he had seen a ghost, and say, "Oh my god, brother, how can your hand be cut without even a drop of blood?"
But Lin Yi really didn't think about this problem. In other words, no matter how he was stepped on into a human-shaped xylitol by the boss in the gymnastics class, he still thought of himself as a "human", even though he was not like a human at all except that "he and Wei Liang thought he was still a human" and "had human moral standards and behavioral logic".
In other words, he had already instinctively adapted to some of his own characteristics of being a human being yet different from other humans.
But no matter what, his most basic anchor point seems to be - "people".
A living "person".
He looked up, trying to see more from a "safe" place, but he could not find the location of the night watchman or Mu Daxian.
There was clearly only one flight of stairs between them, but the spiral stairs perfectly blocked the view of that part.
He really wanted to see what happened up there...
He really wants to see it!
Just when a strong "desire to perceive" appeared in his heart...
“Hum…”
An invisible wave slowly expanded out with him as the center.
Like a drop of water falling into the calm black lake, ripples spread out.
The structure of the bell tower began to appear in another form before him...
"This is... 'Visual Insight'?!" Lin Yi shouted excitedly in his heart in surprise.
Even though "Minecraft" and "Insight" are very smart, the release of these two skills is not under his subjective control at all.
Especially "Minecraft", from awakening to now, it has truly covered the present world, and has only been triggered twice in total.
"Vision Insight" is good, but also very limited.
The last time I stole chickens from the dome to repair the city wall was the result of the joint promotion of "Minecraft" and "Vision Insight".
However, ever since he came to the floor where the art building was located, these two skills seemed to be suppressed and weakened.
And now, a bright golden flame rose in his eyes, and his vision gradually expanded, starting to take over everything he saw.
"Vision Insight", start! Start!!
Lin Yi was overjoyed.
Soon, his entire world seemed to turn into that pitch-black scene, and the ground beneath his feet began to turn into a grid composition composed of countless white glowing lines crisscrossing each other, just like a computer scan.
It's a pity that the architectural structure of the clock tower has not changed at all, otherwise he could deduce the structure of the Black Moon Outpost just like he deduced the connection between the layers of "Gymnasium Dome-City Wall".
But now it seems that this Black Moon Outpost is worthy of Amon's design. The relationship between the various structures is very stable, and there is no sign of distortion at all.
But not long after he came up with this idea, the logic of his always successful "perception scan" became disordered as if it had encountered a big problem. The clock tower, which had an apparently stable structure, underwent a horrible change when he expanded his perception to less than three meters.
"Visual Insight" should have fed back everything it perceived to his mind in the form of a criss-crossing grid-like three-dimensional image, but when this perception just spread to a distance of three meters, it became distorted, like a ball of thread tangled by a cat.
Lin Yi couldn't help but sweat beads on his forehead. He kept sensing and trying to peek at a corner of this vast world. However, his power was too small. Even if it was just a corner of the clock tower, it was as vast as the ocean to him.
The more he sensed, the more tangled the ball of thread became. The more he wanted to expand outward, the greater the resistance he felt from the rebound.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground helplessly, spitting out stones, rolling his eyes, and sighing in his heart: "Damn, he really deserves to be called the 'designer' Amon... This level of design is really not something that can be easily glimpsed..."
“No wonder no one has cracked the design of the Black Moon Outpost yet… It’s too damn hard, isn’t it?!”
You know, he is not an ordinary person, he is a guy who stole the feast and repaired the city wall under the perception of the boss and many physical education teachers!
And he, who even repaired the city wall, couldn't even crack the small room in the bell tower? !
This is not even the bell tower itself, but just one floor and one corner of it!
What level of designer is this Amon? !
"etc……!"
"Could it be that because Amon's title is 'Designer', all professions related to him in the future are qualified to have the word 'Design' in their name?"
In other words…if there is a so-called great way in this world, then the originator of the “way” called “design” is Amon?! Damn, what “ancestor of design”…
But jokes aside, these three simple words "designer" stand there like a mountain that is impossible to climb. No matter how hard others try, in the end they cannot even reach the top.
Is this the value of the title of "the original apostle"? It is hard to imagine how terrifying apostles with other titles are.
Lin Yi sighed quietly, the golden flames in his eyes slowly extinguished, and he reluctantly withdrew from the "field of vision".
"Hey...it would be nice if Mr. Tian was here."
If Tian Bufan were here, he would definitely not be helpless.
But now he could only observe the surrounding environment as much as possible, and then give it to Tian Bufan.
But just when the golden flames in his eyes were about to go out, as if possessed by some strange ghost... the scene of him and Tian Bufan sitting together and discussing appeared in his mind. Tian Bufan, sitting opposite him, spoke slowly with a sarcastic look on his face. Then, a voice emerged in his heart:
"Idiot... Think about how you explore the field of view when playing World of Warcraft..."
Warcraft...vision...?
Lin Yi couldn't help but be stunned.
Lin Yi was not sure which game the field of view mechanism could be traced back to, but he first came into contact with this mechanism in "Frozen Throne".
On a globally dark map, only the area with your own units will radiate a certain area around it as a place of "occupying vision".
As for the remaining dark areas, you need to send troops there to gain vision, and that vision will move in a regional manner with your troops.
“Wait! Could it be…?!”
On the first floor of the clock tower filled with mist, the gradually extinguished golden flame in Lin Yi's eyes, after swaying for a while, suddenly "burned up" and burst into a truly dazzling brilliance!
"Vision Insight", restart!
"Buzz——"
The domain spread out, and when it expanded to a range of about three meters, the area outside the edge became distorted and imperceptible.
"Hehe..." But Lin Yi did not give up.
Because he realized it!
"Three meters...it's not impossible to explore!"
I saw him slowly take a step forward casually!
“Hum…”
As he took this step, the twisted boundary in front of him moved forward a little, while the boundary behind him shrank a little.
"As expected! If the range is limited, then as long as I move, the corresponding 'field of vision' will be illuminated, right?"
I'm such a fucking genius!
So he wandered around the first floor of the bell tower, and soon he "scanned" the entire area in his mind.
However, such a construction seems to have no additional clues other than the preliminary rubbings.
The only progress was that with the help of "Visual Insight", he clearly saw the flow of extraordinary power in the storm. Of course, it would be better not to observe it.
Because now his vision is full of "oil stains".
The oil flows onto the water and reflects all sorts of colorful colors under the light. The current storm is like an oil storm, with all kinds of colors mixed with the gray fog to form a huge storm.
When the mist touched his body, all the oil immediately adhered to his skin and began to penetrate into the subcutaneous tissue.
This is the pollution from rainwater. However, a strange scene immediately appeared. When the oil began to penetrate Lin Yi's skin, his body triggered some "mechanisms" that even he could not understand, just like eating and drinking.
His body was like a sophisticated centrifugal separation device. The oil stains were directly separated into different layers when they penetrated, and became strands of extraordinary power of different colors. The auras of gold, blue, and green were all absorbed and swallowed by his body, and the rest was discharged from his body like a stream flowing through a canal into a river...
“Eh, what’s going on…?”
He didn't understand, but that didn't affect his absorption of the part of the mist that was beneficial to him.
It can be seen that even so, he did not feel that his body was getting stronger. Not only that, he felt a little weak, as if these extraordinary powers had been filling the gaps in his body after being absorbed by him.
"Could it be that Lao Mo hasn't recovered from what he absorbed yet?"
"Not really?"
Lin Yi couldn't be sure.
Because when Lao Mo used him to charge, he was so hungry that he almost lost his mind and kept eating food like crazy. When he came to his senses, almost half an hour had passed, and he didn't seem to be full at that time.
If that was the case, it was understandable that he was still a little hungry now.
But he had another suspicion...
That is to say, could it be that all the extraordinary powers that he has absorbed have been "diverted" away?
Just like Maozi absorbed the green aura in the art classroom and then distributed it to them, the part he absorbed now was also being distributed to Master Tian, Wei Sang, Kuai Kuai, and...Maozi?
Or to put it another way, are they helping him share the pollution?
Just as he was thinking about it, he came to a wall of the bell tower.
The grid lines slowly pushed forward and soon covered the wall.
He began to perceive the mysterious symbols on the wall, which were between cuneiform and hieroglyphics, little by little. As he continued to perceive them, he began to hear some ancient humming sounds. These low voices seemed to have some kind of magic, which made people think of the sacrifices to heaven and earth on the top of the sacred mountain in ancient times, or some indescribable ancient Taoist masters giving lectures on the futon...
[…Gr…]
【…jager…slutt…】
【……lySet……】
[…Avveie…]
【…fant…omer…】
These voices came and went, majestic and harmless, but each one lasted only a short time. If the shouts mixed in the storm of pain were like people chanting their own hymns passing by him one after another, then every syllable here was like the priest riding a ghost-fire motorcycle and exploding in front of him...
(End of this chapter)