Chapter 435 1 question 3 I don’t know
Chapter 435 I don’t know anything about it
"That black chef has already died over there, and you can actually come back...?"
When the weird art teacher stood up, Lin Yi could see clearly what she looked like now.
In fact, she was almost the same as she was last night, except that she was not wearing the tattered robe. At the same time, Lin Yi also noticed that her new leg, which was grown after being cut off by Mu Daxian, was not wearing stockings.
It seems that the stockings were cut off along with the legs.
"If changing clothes requires going to a fixed place, then does this mean...she also returned to the campus on May 5th and has been staying there until now?"
Lin Yi frowned.
At this moment, he seemed to have thought of many clues.
Could the appearance of these fanatics also be related to the "Ashes Apostles"?
The barren land, the matrix, extraordinary matter, a weird art teacher and a group of fanatical students... With so many factors combined, it's really hard not to connect all the clues together.
"Oh... I also thought I would never be able to come back." Lin Yi said.
The weird art teacher put away her weird smile, and recalled the time when she was a human being, trying to be more like a "human" in front of Lin Yi: "Do you want to chat?"
After meeting several times, she felt that Lin Yi had more and more attractive features. Of course, all these attractive features had nothing to do with the so-called masculine charm. What she was interested in was the faint aura of "supernatural" in Lin Yi...
The words of the weird art teacher made Lin Yi squint his eyes subconsciously, but when he came here, he also had many doubts, and perhaps he could get the answers from this weird art teacher.
According to Lao Mo, there are many divisions among the fanatics. These fanatics who were "sent" to the campus seem to be some distance away from the real "power center" of the fanatics, and they are more like humans and perhaps more suitable for communication.
"That's exactly what I meant." Lin Yi said.
Although she said so, Lin Yi didn't expect to get much real information from her at all.
But at the same time, he believed that the weird art teacher would not dare to make up stories at will. After all, he was more or less a person who went back and forth to the art building and knew a lot. It would not be so easy to fool her easily.
“Teacher, I…” The fanatic leading the team was confused by the development of all this, but still insisted on seeking benefits for himself.
The weird art teacher glanced at him coldly, then said, "I'll give you a reward when I'm done."
Upon hearing this, the fanatic suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy. The smile that he could not control was torn apart as if by someone, which looked particularly weird: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher..."
Lin Yi walked up to the podium and caught a glimpse of a dark green folder. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Did the fanatics also sign in for this?"
The weird art teacher smiled unnaturally: "You are so humorous. Who said that folders must be used for signing in?"
"You're right, I thought it was too simple." Lin Yi nodded.
The weird art teacher asked directly: "What's your name?"
"Hmm?" Lin Yi hesitated.
The Weird Art teacher asked, "I know about the rules, so I won't ask for your student ID number, but you can't even tell me your name?"
"That's convenient. My last name is Xiao, and my given name is Zi, Xiao Zi." Lin Yi spoke without hesitation, his expression natural and his tone sincere.
In fact, he did not make this up, but it was "well-founded", because Lao Mo had called him "kid" all the way, so he simply did this and called himself "Xiao Zi", which also deceived the weird art teacher.
"Xiao... Zi..." The weird art teacher was slightly stunned, and then she really thought of how Lao Mo addressed him at the beginning, and she immediately understood the name, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. You can call me teacher like them."
"I dare not do that. You'd better reveal your identity." Lin Yi responded calmly.
Within the campus, units with “identities” are different.
The weird art teacher was not angry when she heard this, and she slowly said, "I don't have the identity you mentioned..."
"It turns out that the fanatics don't have numbers." Lin Yi showed a hint of realization.
Upon hearing this, the weird art teacher sneered: "Numbers? How could we not have numbers?"
She reached out and tugged at the clothes on her chest, and something in the shape of a brand could be vaguely seen under the tight lining of the uniform.
But she didn't take it out, and continued: "But what do you mean by 'fanatic'? That's ridiculous!"
"The concept of 'fanatics' is just a definition given to us by those pedantic secular people. We are also 'Black Moon Apostles' of the Art Department, but they think their conservative practices are orthodox and are unwilling to embark on the great path of 'Glorious Evolution'!"
"Now that we have set foot on the 'transcendent', we should progress towards the direction of extraordinary life!"
"In the long river of history, the history of human evolution itself is a kind of evolutionary history. When a new era begins to sprout, those who are unwilling to take a step forward are destined to be abandoned by the torrent of the times!"
"The time for 'Glorious Evolution' has come, kid!"
She stood on the podium some distance above the ground, like a madman giving a passionate speech.
Lin Yi had to admit that the fanatics did have great ideals and pursuits.
He shook his head and said, “But not every stream can flow into the sea.”
"Then how do you know that we are not the stream that can flow into the sea?" The weird art teacher looked at Lin Yi and asked.
Lin Yi pursed his lips. He knew in his heart that she now had her own reasons and beliefs and pursuits, and he could not convince her with just a few words.
In fact, he couldn't convince anyone.
He did know some things, but only some secrets of the campus, not to the level of revenge and ideals.
The weird art teacher continued, "I noticed your extraordinaryness when you first entered the school. I think you have been through so much, so you should understand the meaning of 'extraordinary', right? And you, the little girl 'Dawn Walker'..."
“The path of Dawn Walker is pretty good, but only Glorious Evolution is the ultimate!”
"We will become... "Light"! "
"Light...?!" Lin Yi let out a breath of cold air, thinking that I was ignorant back then and accidentally lent out the light, which led to the darkness of my life until now. And now you dare to tell me to "become the light"?
Do you believe me? I will give you two big blows and make you call out "Gaia"?
"Wait... you want to become an "angel"?!" Lin Yi said in a lost voice. The weird art teacher smiled slightly: "You know so much, could it be that you came here specifically to pursue us? Have you figured it out? Or... did your experience last night give you an epiphany?"
Lin Yi's eyebrows curved, and his eyes showed a spirit: "Whether I can get enlightenment or not depends on how much secrets you are willing to reveal to me, teacher."
"How much I'm willing to reveal depends on how much you want to know." Upon hearing this, the weird art teacher was not angry at all. On the contrary, she seemed a little happy.
She was not afraid of Lin Yi's flattery at all, but she was afraid that Lin Yi was determined not to listen to a single word.
Little did she know that Lin Yi was thinking the same thing.
He was afraid that the weird art teacher would not even try to deceive him, in which case, he would not get a single hair.
Even if the weird art teacher deceived him, he had a way to identify the authenticity of the hair.
Lin Yi took the initiative and asked, "This was once part of the teaching building, right?"
The weird art teacher glanced at the layout of the classroom and said noncommittally, "Is there any need to ask? Of course, yes."
His guess was confirmed, and Lin Yi couldn't help but rub his chin: "So, the teaching building originally had eight floors, and the teaching building rules will be updated..."
His muttering was very low, but the Weird Art teacher still responded: "Of course, the entire campus is not static, and the necessary rules will naturally be updated in real time."
Lin Yi looked at her strangely and said thoughtfully, "So you arrested people to exploit loopholes in the rules, right?"
The weird art teacher was immediately displeased when she heard this, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "What do you mean by 'taking advantage of a loophole'? You really deserve a beating for what you said. We are just making reasonable use of the rules."
"Besides, when the campus recruits students, we occasionally conduct quality inspections. What's the problem? Isn't it the same as being an art student?"
Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but think of the one-size-fits-all approach in the rules. According to the weird art teacher, fanatics are also a kind of art students, and art students are also a kind of "others", so the rules that say not to believe "others" are very correct.
Is this more than correct?
It's so correct that it's weird!
Lin Yi asked again: "So when did it become the fourth floor?"
He felt that it must be many years old, because both the overall environment of the classroom and the peeling wallpaper looked very old.
The weird art teacher actually shook her head, which was rare: "I don't know exactly how many years it has been... Why are you looking at me like that?"
She found that as soon as she said she didn't know, Lin Yi's eyes suddenly changed, becoming a little...disdainful.
"If I remember correctly, you just patted your chest and made a serious promise. How much you are willing to reveal depends on how much I want to know... and that's the result?!"
The weird art teacher was a little embarrassed: "Let me emphasize... I didn't pat my chest just now!"
If a normal "person" brought up this topic, Lin Yi would be happy to make a few jokes, but when he thought of the weird art teacher in front of him who was a fake person with a "detachable" body, he immediately lost interest and just continued, "Then do you know what happened here?"
The weird art teacher said, "I can't tell you."
"Shit..." Lin Yi was speechless. "Then you don't know anything about it, right?"
"You...change the question." She was a little embarrassed and said through gritted teeth, "You only asked two questions."
Lin Yi thought so too, so he asked, "Then what are you doing here?"
The weird art teacher fell silent again.
"..." Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. In the end, Lin Yi coughed dryly, but the awkwardness of the atmosphere worsened as soon as he opened his mouth: "No, you... don't know anything?"
The weird art teacher subconsciously clenched her fists, veins throbbing on her forehead: "Can't you just ask something I can answer?"
Lin Yi said weakly: "How dare you speak so arrogantly... I feel that you were not as good as artificial intelligence just now."
The weird art teacher suddenly felt insulted, but she had no way to refute. She tried her best to maintain some humanity when communicating with Lin Yi, and her humanity would allow her to capture Lin Yi's emotions more keenly, such as the current... playful look that made her feel a little embarrassed.
"How about... I go around by myself?" Lin Yi thought that he could maybe just bump into a few spiritual-looking fanatics and ask them questions. After all, most of the people here were hostile to him, and they looked at him with rather "primitive" eyes. Their attitude towards him was more like looking at food, rather than a "partner" who needed to be nourished and led on the road of "glorious evolution".
"No way!" The weird art teacher got angry, "Ask me a few more questions, I'm sure I can answer them!"
Lin Yi even suspected that he was hallucinating. The current situation was a bit like the classmates who sat together in junior high and high school. Everyone asked each other to recite, but there was a confident guy who couldn't answer a single word. His face flushed and he had to recite a sentence before he would give up.
So dreamy.
Lin Yi couldn't bear it, so he thought about it and tentatively uttered four words: "Apostle of Ashes?"
He didn't say anything about subject, predicate, and object, just a noun, but the weird art teacher's expression suddenly changed.
Such details immediately confirmed Lin Yi's guess.
"I'm going for a walk." Lin Yi said this and quickly grabbed Li Huiyuan's arm and walked somewhere else.
"No!" The weird art teacher said in a low voice, with a cold tone that was not human. "You are not allowed to leave!"
Before he finished speaking, the fanatics who were originally staying in the classroom like zombies all turned their eyes to Lin Yi. At the same time, the fanatics who were originally following him also formed a circle to encircle him.
Seeing these symmetrical movements, Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat and he paused for a moment.
"No, we haven't gotten any information at all. If we tear each other apart now, it will be a huge loss!" Lin Yi thought about it, then turned around and said with a smile, "No, then no, why are you so loud, I won't leave!"
When he turned around, he gently patted Li Huiyuan's hand to calm her somewhat nervous mood.
(End of this chapter)