Chapter 525 Notebook Mutation

Chapter 525 Notebook Mutation

Chapter 525 Notebook Mutation

Lin Yi was slightly startled, and then it was as if a flash of lightning broke through the night sky in his mind. The name that Wei Liang casually mentioned at the beginning actually completed a loop at this moment.

"Lin Shiling." He said.

Before he finished speaking, Wei Liang slid down from his back nimbly and stood beside him in full vigor.

"Okay, I'm back, Lao Lin."

Lin Yi was truly relieved this time, and without waiting for Wei Liang to say anything, he confirmed the house number, reached out one hand to hold the door handle, and with the other hand he quickly took out his student ID and swiped it across the sensor.

“Beep!”

“Kachaka…”

As soon as he heard the sound of the door tongue turning, Lin Yi quickly pressed the door handle, opened a crack just big enough for one person to pass through, and then flexibly squeezed in.

After entering the dormitory, he immediately closed the door with lightning speed, then did nothing else, took a few steps back, and locked his eyes on the door handle.

A few seconds later, the door leaf made a "click-click-click..." sound, and then the door leaf was opened, and Wei Liang slipped in like a nimble fish.

"Bang!"

The door closed and Wei Liang leaned against it, breathing heavily.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

Looking at Wei Liang's appearance, Lin Yi was a little stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Liangzi, what's wrong with you? I'm a camel in the forest and I'm not even out of breath, but you, who's riding a rickshaw, are panting heavily?"

Wei Liang curled his lips: "You don't know how much I, Fusheng Wei Liang Tianzun, have done to help you in secret!"

"Is it true?" Lin Yi expressed his doubt.

Wei Liang shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly his eyes were filled with tears. He wiped his tears and snot, “It’s fake… I’m just a loser, Lao Lin… I’m a loser who wins by doing nothing. I can only be carried by you… I can only watch Wei Shan cover our rear… wuwuwu…”

Lin Yi was stunned: "So you actually know exactly what happened in the outside world?"

Wei Liang's face changed slightly, and he tore off his cheap raincoat and rolled it up: "Are you kidding me, Lao Lin? I'm not dead, how could I not know?"

"Uh..." Lin Yi was speechless, "But you look like you're almost dead."

"That's a huge difference!" Wei Liang was dissatisfied and pointed at his nose, saying bluntly, "If you encounter a doomed disaster, I, Fusheng Wei Liang Tianzun, will definitely send justice from heaven to save you from the sea of ​​suffering and turn the situation around!"

Lin Yi felt that Wei Liang must be quite capable. He didn't believe that Wei Liang was as evil as he said: "Can't you just send justice from the beginning? Just do it directly?"

Wei Liang pursed his lips and said, "Then why do you want to 'reverse the situation'?"

Lin Yi was not convinced: "Again...is there any simple and rough way to fight?"

"Yes, brother... well, I guess so..." Wei Liang felt a little guilty, "When Mr. Tian and the others return to the dormitory, you can ask them how they did it... They must have ways that I can't think of."

"Oh... so you didn't know." Lin Yi rolled his eyes.

"If I had known, wouldn't I have told you earlier?" Wei Liang was furious and righteous.

Lin Yi was speechless and could only silently tear off his raincoat and put his backpack on the desk.

As he spoke, Wei Liang had already taken out his pajamas from the closet.

He glanced at Lin Yi and raised his pajamas: "Old Lin, do you want to wash first or should I? We can save some time while Wei Sang and the others are still here."

"Oh my god, you're so considerate?" Lin Yi looked at Wei Liang in surprise.

This low-quality raincoat made him feel uncomfortable all over, and his clothes were soaked from running all the way. Now he really needed a hot shower.

Wei Liang's face was full of contempt: "Why am I so considerate? I have always been so considerate, okay!"

Seeing that Wei Liang was ready, Lin Yi said, "You go first... I want to sort out my things first."

Upon hearing this, Wei Liang did not hesitate to walk directly to the washbasin and opened the washing machine underneath. Then he threw the rolled-up raincoat directly into it, and then took off his wet baseball cap and hung it on the pole on the bathroom side.

After doing all this, he went into the bathroom.

Lin Yi glanced at Wei Liang's baseball cap in surprise.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Wei Liang take off his "real body". The last time he went to the dormitory to take a shower, Wei Liang went in wearing a baseball cap.

I don’t know what happened this time, Wei Liang didn’t wear it.

Am I overthinking? Lin Yi muttered to himself, and soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, interrupting his random thoughts.

He glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall and the time on his watch.

21: 46.

"Ugh……"

Already 46... Lin Yi frowned tightly.

根据《宿舍楼守则》的说法，宿舍楼楼道的灯光开放时间是21:00~22:00，但又会在规定时间的20分钟之后关闭照明，也就是22:20整个宿舍楼的楼道彻底变成黑暗。

But these 20 minutes are not for students to return to the dormitory, but for those students who have not returned to the dormitory by 22:00.

These people have 20 minutes to go to the dormitory management office to ask the dormitory manager for help or become a dormitory manager.

So that means that Tian Bufan, Wei Shan, and Kuai Hongji only have 14 minutes left to return to the dormitory...

14 minutes... Lin Yi's heart was full of worries, but he couldn't do anything. He just tore the raincoat into pieces, rolled it up and threw it on the desk in annoyance, and took off his wet clothes.

He took a few deep breaths, slowly suppressed the worry in his heart, then took out a towel from the closet and wiped his body simply. Only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

When he got the towel, he also prepared his pajamas and bath towel aside so that he could continue without any delay as soon as Wei Liang finished washing.

After taking out the notebook, student ID and some rules from the pockets of his clothes, he threw the clothes he would no longer wear into the washing machine.

After throwing it, he subconsciously looked at the wall next to the sink.

On the wall is the window of the dormitory.

The fog formed a thick layer of water vapor on the window glass, and the heavy rain carved a hideous spider web on this layer of water vapor, as if it had been grabbed by twisted claws.

However, even with such glass, even with Lin Yi's current vision, he could not see the campus scene outside the glass window.

All he could see was a black world filled with floating mist.

He returned to his desk and started packing his backpack.

His backpack is waterproof, but waterproof backpacks are not waterproof.

Wei Liang's raincoat was just a cover-up, so the backpack was actually almost wet.

He unzipped his backpack, and when he saw what was inside, he immediately slid to his knees and said, "Sorry, backpack, I wronged you..."

The backpack looked almost completely wet on the outside, but it was only slightly damp inside. Lin Yi was overjoyed and took out the remaining two loaves of bread, a roll of biscuits, and a bottle of water from the bag, and then... his attention fell on the black wooden box at the deepest part of the backpack.

"Ouroboros Ring"...

Lin Yi muttered to himself, took out the black wooden box and played with it in his hands for a few times.

This black wooden box and the Ouroboros Ring gave him the feeling of a whole, similar to the relationship between a divine sword and its scabbard… Of course, it was not the kind of sword-scabbard relationship of the Asura God with its own Holy Grail function. This kind of sword-scabbard relationship was not groundless, but whenever he needed it, the Ouroboros Ring would flash into his hand, and return to the scabbard after use.

Looking at the black wooden box in his hand, Lin Yi became interested in the so-called "Mysterious Genealogy" and the "Mysterious Creation Atlas".

After playing with it, he put the black wooden box down, opened Lao Mo's backpack, and then took out the tomatoes one by one.

Although he knew very well where these things came from, he still decided to take them out. After all, from the perspective of the "tomatoes" themselves, they would easily go bad if they were kept in a damp bag.

If these fresh tomatoes were to go bad, he would lose the desire to eat them.

Secondly, at this point in time, there was no possibility that anything strange would happen to them when they saw the tomatoes.

He suddenly thought of something, looked at his notebook on the table, and then seemed to discover a strange scene.

He put down everything he was doing and picked up the notebook.

The cover of the notebook was a little damp, but when he opened it, he found that the pages were not wet at all, and even the edges of the paper were very dry.

In this torrential rain that even soaked my pants, the notebook in my pocket was completely intact, as if it had been waterproofed. This itself was very strange.

He shook the paper, and it immediately made a crisp "crunching" sound.

He couldn't figure it out, so he gave up trying to figure it out. But just as he was about to close the book, he suddenly noticed that the words on the pages had become distorted.

Dazzled?

He rubbed his eyes and looked back at the page.

It's not dizziness.

I saw that the words that he had originally written in the notebook seemed to become blurred under the baptism of moisture, some of them spread out and turned into ink spots, and even his handwriting became blurred and distorted.

He shook the book, then opened it again to see if the handwriting would smudge in the direction of the force.

The result is no.

The words on the pages no longer blurred. I don't know if it was because they were no longer exposed to rain and moisture, or because they had already blurred enough.

"Could it be that my words were not 'written' on the book in the beginning, and were only truly carried on the book now?"

He opened the notebook, and if he hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have noticed that the words, now blurred and smudged, had some alternative and familiar flavor in them, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

He thought about it carefully and realized that this sense of familiarity did not come from memories from long ago, but from recent times.

"These words..." Lin Yi flipped through the notebook, not looking at anything carefully, but constantly trying to find the feeling, "Why do they look a bit like the words engraved on the 'Church'?"

It's not just the quantum giant clock "Sanctuary", the arched stone walls of the art building, the internal obsession sculpture corridor, the inner wall of the clock tower, the wizard's room... There are too many, too many. A large number of building areas emerged in Lin Yi's mind, and those areas all had similar patterns.

It's the kind of pictorial symbol that's between oracle bone script and cuneiform, that kind of...ancient secret pattern.

Almost all the words in his notebook turned into such secret patterns. There were even some things that he had never seen before, but those things made him feel an extremely strange sense of familiarity.

That’s right, a “strange” yet “familiar” feeling.

He rubbed his brows and closed the notebook helplessly.

Although he didn't know whether the handwriting on the notebook had another meaning, he was sure that the few lines that looked like secret patterns were enough to raise the danger level of this "Death Note" to a higher level.

Today’s laptops may no longer be described as “dangerous”. Instead, we should use…

Disaster level.

"This thing must be kept well..."

Lin Yi sighed softly and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.

21: 55.

Nine minutes had passed since Wei Liang entered the bathroom to take a shower. At this moment, the sound of water had disappeared and it seemed that he was drying his body.

Sure enough, a minute later, Wei Liang, wearing pajamas, pushed open the bathroom door, holding his changed clothes in one hand and wiping his hair with a towel in the other.

"I'm fine, Lao Lin, it's your turn."

As he said this, he threw his changed clothes into the washing machine, and then searched for a hair dryer at the sink.

"Hey! Here we come!"

Lin Yi responded and hurried into the bathroom wearing pajamas and a bath towel.

Soon the sound of water was heard, followed by a "beep...click...click" sound from the dormitory door.

Wei Liang, who was drying his hair, looked over and glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall...

21: 59.

……

In the bathroom, the warm water from the shower added a layer of steam to the bathroom. Feeling the shower, Lin Yi felt that the dampness and moisture he had experienced in the storm was also washed away, and a long-lost sense of comfort surged in his body.

Perhaps taking a shower is also a different kind of purification. Lin Yi sometimes has such thoughts.

As he was washing, he suddenly felt the mist floating in a strange way, as if it was outlining the outline of some invisible void creature...

Lin Yi felt a slight chill on his spine, and he immediately turned around to look at the place that made him feel strange.

But there was nothing there except a tiny window in the bathroom.

The small window was very cramped and seemed to be used only for ventilation, but it was tightly closed.

Lin Yi didn't look at it any further. He just looked up at the ceiling and started washing his hair.

There was a lamp on the ceiling, round like an eyeball. As the steam rose, the eyeball, no, the light bulb seemed to be running, emitting a dizzying feeling.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly and immediately came to his senses.

But as the flushing continued, he felt more and more vaguely that there seemed to be some movement in the sound of the water, as if someone was talking and whispering in his ear.

That sound seemed like...

【Lin Yi ah Lin Yi...】

(End of this chapter)