Chapter 556 I am not me? !
Chapter 556 I am not me? !
The figure became increasingly blurred, and the voice became increasingly unclear, but for Lin Yi, he had already obtained enough information.
He now had no way of organizing so much information and could only rely on his memory, which was like a human printer, to force it into his brain.
He couldn't think about the connections in detail right now, but he thought of a lot.
He thought of the time when he deconstructed the ashes and rebuilt his body, his consciousness seemed to have entered a strange dimension, and he saw himself when he entered the school on May 5, and also saw the "Original Ash Apostle" wandering outside the classroom...
It seemed that the target of the "Original Ashbringer" was him from the beginning.
Or, there is Tian Bufan!
Maybe, all of them!
"Could it be that the 'Original Ashbringer' knows that we share dreams, and that finding one would be equivalent to telling everyone the information?"
"But... why us?"
"Are we so special?"
Unbelievable!
There must be some deeper underlying logic here.
A reason why it could only be him.
Is it possible...
Is it really because the "Original Ashbringer" is... "him" at a certain point in time?
He had long suspected that the "Original Ashbringer" was looking for something, just like "him at a certain point" was looking for "him in the past"...
Or maybe he is the principal himself?
But the him now is not actually him?
What the fuck is "Rebirth: I am the Immortal Emperor's Clone"? !
But he was getting more and more panicked...
Lin Yi's mind was shaken, and he felt as if he had fallen into some kind of horrible reincarnation.
Because after all, he, fucking, has no memory!
Not to mention that he might be the principal, or even a little clone of the principal, but just this kind of speculation is enough to make people collapse!
I am not me?!
Bravo! Principal!
Gao Yao suddenly popped up in Lin Yi's mind.
You are amazing! You are so noble! Can you scold me now?
good! very nice!
You are amazing for bringing me here, have you ever thought of taking me back? !
I tell you I don't want to go back!
Do you know how I am being bullied here?!
Do you know how I was bullied?
Just because I don’t have any extraordinary means...my memory is incomplete!
I'm a useless person!
You are amazing!
Everybody loves you! What a lousy place this is! What a lousy place! What a lousy place!
I just want to climb to the top step by step! I want to be the principal! ! ! !
Shit...that's a bit outrageous.
But... there is also a sense of absurdity and unrealistic reality.
Finally, the figure of the "Original Ash Apostle" who called himself "Principal" completely faded away, and gradually, a dark white mist began to appear from nothingness and gradually enveloped him.
But at this moment, he began to hear some strange songs...
“This song…?”
Lin Yi was slightly startled. He faintly heard...
[Touch my deep pupils... corrode my rotten moon...]
[Burn me...bone flames...monument world...]
[…Name…bury me…]
[The vast stars... the vast stars...]
[When the Black Moon Fades…]
[The mourner... has returned... from the endless deep sea...]
From beneath the mist came distant songs in a language he could understand. At the beginning, some of the songs were similar to the words that Maozi was murmuring in the cemetery, but soon these songs that he could understand began to turn into the ancient and obscure pronunciation of admonitions:
【Rr ved mine dypbl pupiller... sprekker mitt stjerneskelett... forsyner min rmne...】
【Brenn... min beinflammende...gjr min blgeornament... knuser min minnestav...】
【……min……sluk min……begrav min uoppdrettede……】
【store stjerner……store stjerner……】
【Nr den svarte mnen vissner... kommer srgemoerne... tilbake fra det uendelige dyphavet...】
……
The dark white steam faded away silently, and by the time Lin Yi noticed it, his will had already returned to the thin sea of clouds.
From the steam heat wave to the sea of clouds, the transition is so smooth, as if you are in an endlessly looping dream.
Oh, yes, he was indeed dreaming.
"'Dreaming'..." He pursed his lips gently.
Many times, he really could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.
Especially, when he can now interfere with past actions through the dream boundary.
"The dreamer's loss... could it be this kind of loss?"
The dreamer has forgotten the time at the boundary of the dream. Could the so-called forgetting be "stuck" at a certain time point in the past, and then swallowed by "time" until it is completely "stuck"?
"Could it be that... once the dream builder crosses the 'dream boundary', he will be transformed into a laughing angel?"
Lin Yi was lost in thought. He remembered that when he was reading the notes of a dream builder, he involuntarily entered the boundary of the dream and went infinitely deep until he came to a place that he considered to be the "boundary"...
That place is filled with the breath of "life" and "death". One step is life and one step is death. Or perhaps, every step is a different journey on the road to death.
"The study of the boundaries of dreams... is really too profound..." Lin Yi felt a little scared. When he first started to comprehend these mystical things, he always felt that they were magical. However, as his understanding deepened, when the part beneath the iceberg began to appear in front of him, the strong contrast formed by the gap made him realize his own insignificance.
No, it’s not about the insignificance of “myself”, but the insignificance that one feels as a human being in the face of such an almost completely unknown and absolutely terrifying force.
The border of dreams has been there since ancient times. It has never come towards humans, nor has it shown mercy or other emotions to humans. However, everyone who goes towards it will eventually be annihilated and sink, just like a moth flying into a fire without even a spark.
"'Light Chaser in the Mist'?"
The light-chasing effect really applies to everything.
Lin Yi took a deep breath and then pondered: "After seeing so much, the next thing left should be Wei Sang's perspective..." "Speaking of which...can I still see Wei Sang's perspective?"
He glanced down at his watch.
4: 56.
It’s getting late…
Starting from 6:00, he only has one hour left to dream, which is really not much.
But speaking of it, for some reason, when he looked at his watch in his dream, he actually felt like he was being treated like a beast of burden even when he was sleeping...
What 996, what 007... Compared to someone like him who even dreams of being "on duty", they are really weak!
"What the hell is this innate holy body of cattle and horses..."
As he was sighing, Lin Yi suddenly felt a heavy force like a mountain on his back.
Under the impact of this force, he was pushed out, and his figure in the sea of clouds staggered. He subconsciously took a step forward to stabilize his body.
As he took this step, the thin clouds around him also became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. When his foot landed on the ground, it made a "snap" sound and he stepped into a small puddle...
The damp smell instantly spread from his slightly soaked shoes...
It turned out that his trouser legs were already soaked.
No, not just his trouser legs, but his entire body was soaked.
No, not "he", but... Wei Shan.
Wei Shan was already soaked!
"Puddle?!"
Lin Yi suddenly woke up, at this point!!
At this point, it’s time to cover his rear tonight!
When he realized this, the thin clouds around him seemed to be blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace. Instead, there were chaotic sounds of wind, heavy rain, repeated chants of "I AvgruNnen av tKe og mrke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTome", and...
A low "Crackling..." sound...
A thick white mist kept coming out of Wei Shan's mouth and nose. His body was slightly bent, and the veins on his hand holding the bat were exposed. At the same time, his body was constantly expanding...
"Is this the Weisang who was there after I left? He...?"
Lin Yi observed Wei Shan and suddenly noticed that there was a golden glow seeping out from under Wei Shan's skin. The glow was like a flowing golden liquid and covered his arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At first glance, it looked like Wei Shan's arms were gilded!
"'Golden Skeleton Body'?!" Lin Yi's eyes widened, "No way, sir? How can Wei Sang have a golden skeleton?!"
Lin Yi was really confused. It was fine that Maozi knew his Ashura Flash, after all, it was a skill, and it was understandable through the principle of pollution sharing, but what the hell was this Skeleton Golden Body? !
The golden skeleton body was forged by him bit by bit!
But when did Weishan take control?
No, this is totally unreasonable. Even if you want to temper yourself, there must be conditions!
He was tempered under the air waves of the quantum giant bell "Sanctuary" driven by Night Watchman-02. Wei Shan on the campus does not have this condition at all!
Before Lin Yi could figure out anything, Wei Shan suddenly moved. What he moved was not the baseball bat, but the golden arm that looked like it was cast in gold.
Then, Wei Shan grabbed the Laughing Angel, whose body was as transparent as a ghost. Under Lin Yi's incredulous gaze, Wei Shan's palm accurately grasped the Laughing Angel's throat...
Seeing this, the weird smile of the angel became even weirder, but the next moment, the expression of the angel changed, because Wei Shan's palm really caught it.
After Wei Shan captured the Laughing Angel, he smashed it to the ground without any hesitation. The cobblestone road shook violently, and the surrounding puddles were splashed with water.
Lin Yi then realized that Wei Shan's appearance seemed to have changed in some way. His face was completely covered by steam, and even he could not observe it with his naked eyes.
However, although Wei Shan's face was unclear at the moment, he could see a pair of blazing eyes like the sun through the steam.
As the steam surged, the corners of Wei Shan's mouth curled into a creepy arc, and his swollen body was like a hill, emitting an irrepressible ominous aura, and even a hideous and bloodthirsty intention.
The deep voice that sounded like a verdict also rang in Lin Yi's ears: "Hey... I... saw... you guys!!"
The heavy rain and dim street lights looked like a forest of dead tombs formed by a dense group of snakes and a few eerily laughing angels.
Wei Shan stepped on the face of the Laughing Angel, holding the baseball bat he got from him, standing alone in the rain, just like the man who once faced Odin and countless Deadpools on the nameless viaduct.
"No, Wei Sang's arm is not a golden skeleton!" Lin Yi realized some differences.
The skeletal golden body is made of bones, but Wei Shan's is indeed painted on the arms like a coating, and there is a sense of materializing the golden power and covering the arms, forming a sense of armor.
"This is not a skeletal body, but... a method of 'Supreme Judgment'?!"
【Weishan has the power of supreme judgment.】
Lin Yi could understand every word of this sentence, but why did he feel like he couldn't understand it at all when they were put together?
If Wei Shan had this kind of power, then entering the school wouldn't be so troublesome, right?
Moreover, he clearly remembered that when Wei Shan first entered the school, he had erupted with strong hostility when he sensed the presence of the security guards, and he had a strong "claustrophobia" reaction when he was surrounded by nocturnal creatures through the fog...
and many more!
Claustrophobia?!
and many more! !
Wei Shan's claustrophobia...and his amnesia...
Could it be...?!
Could it be some kind of protection mechanism? !
Wei Shan’s strength needs to be reflected through his “adaptability”!
As he continued to adapt, Master Tian released his "seal" on the campus and other information, while Wei Shan released his own extraordinary power?
And his adaptation requires Maozi to absorb the pollution and become the spark that ignites the thatch!
In other words, they all had to start from "0" and then go to "1"! !
From “0” to “1”!
"So Weisang himself has the power of the Supreme Judgment... or at least he can do what Lao Mo did and fight against the Laughing Angel easily!"
"All of this is clear, which is why Master Tian asked Wei Sang to cover our rear at the very beginning..."
"But...why didn't Weisang show his power directly in front of me?"
This is something Lin Yi couldn't understand, because since there were no secrets between them, and he would soon see Wei Shan's method through his dreams, what difference would it make if it was exposed a few hours earlier or later?
There is no difference!
unless……
"Unless Weisang encounters something... something I can't touch before I wake up tomorrow?"
Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat.
If that's the case, then Wei Shan's rear guard...seems to have another meaning!
What is the meaning?
(End of this chapter)