Rules-related weird stories: 4016

Looking at the student cafeteria, Lin Yi suddenly felt like he was sitting in a small boat drifting on an endless ocean. At this moment, the sea was calm without any wind or waves, but beneath his boat, a boundless and enormous abyss monster was lurking...

Lin Yi shuddered violently.

Just looking at the cafeteria, how could it evoke such an indescribable sense of fear?

This is too absurd!

Lin Yi calmed himself down and was about to catch up with Mao Feiyang's perspective when he turned around and fell directly into those thin clouds...

"Ouch, damn... what a transition!" Lin Yi couldn't help but curse. What a huge transition; it almost strained my back.

Lin Yi didn't know if entering the transition at this moment was good or bad.

The good news was that, through Maozi's perspective, he had obtained a lot of useful information and learned several important clues.

For example, the elevator route from the art building to the teaching building passed through the library, and he also learned the difference between sports students and art students, as well as the manifestations of pollution on the polluted, etc...

Of course, he also had some questions, such as why Mu Daxian and the others had a way to deal with the impostor art teachers but didn't take action, what secrets were hidden in the cafeteria's layers, etc...

And the bad news was that he woke up after experiencing Maozi's dream last time...

He was very unwilling. He also knew that Maozi had lost his student commemorative coin, but he wanted to know how Mao Feiyang lost the student commemorative coin even more!

Of course, he wanted to know the full version of what happened between Maozi and Mu Daxian in the convenience store even more.

It would be too much of a loss if he woke up now!

And this should be something that happened between May 7th and May 8th. If he woke up, it would be May 9th, and the next time he dreamed, it would be May 9th evening... Such a big time difference, is it really just "watching"?

The most important thing was that he obtained Maozi's information too late. If he could obtain the information up to the day he went to bed on the same day, it would be very useful.

He suddenly thought of something and raised his arm to take a look.

The quartz watch on his wrist showed that the current time was 4:20.

"4:20! There's still time!" Lin Yi thought to himself, hoping that the remaining hour wouldn't be like that of a certain first mage of the Nine Realms, "I have been falling for 30 minutes."

Sure enough, after landing in the thin clouds for a while, the thin clouds around him slowly dissipated, and he gradually began to feel a sense of being grounded.

"As expected, there's still more than an hour of dream!" Lin Yi was secretly delighted, but he gradually realized that the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

"Huff, huff, huff..." He first heard Mao Feiyang's heavy breathing in his ears. As his vision gradually cleared, he found that the view in front of him was a bit bumpy, just like... that person who was running away from the humanoid sculpture in the green belt before!

"Could it be that this time it's not Maozi's perspective? Did I jump to some unknown 'camera' again?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his vision quickly recovered, and he found that this was indeed still Mao Feiyang's perspective, but Mao Feiyang was running on a certain corridor bridge!

"Huh, what's going on?"

Lin Yi was a little surprised, but he immediately calmed down and began to observe the surrounding environment as soon as possible, looking for landmarks to estimate Mao Feiyang's current location and time period.

First of all, it can be determined that Mao Feiyang is running on the corridor bridge, his steps are not very stable, and Mu Daxian is not far in front of him.

As for the time...

The incandescent lights on the ceiling of the corridor bridge were already on, and outside the corridor bridge was a darkness. Gray fog permeated from the green belt and invaded the teaching building area.

In the teaching building at this point, the corridor bridge seemed to have become a desolate area.

The dim moonlight shone sparsely on the teaching building through the thick clouds, illuminating the area of the corridor bridge in a pale white. The moonlight and the lights reflected each other, as if forming some kind of strange light and shadow.

A faint dampness permeated the silent air, seeping out from somewhere. The trees in the mountains outside the corridor bridge made a "hissing" sound in the evening breeze, as if telling some unspeakable fear.

There was no one else on the corridor bridge except Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang. Only the "rustling" sound that penetrated into the space from all directions broke the silence from time to time, making people feel panicked.

Under the interlaced light and shadow, the corridor bridge appeared gloomy and dark, and every step seemed to hide danger.

As the fog invaded, the lights also seemed to become flickering, the light was sometimes bright and sometimes dim, like a winking magic eye, watching the passers-by, making people feel a chill down their spines.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the green belt, and the "rustling" sound changed for a while, like the murmur of a ghost, making people feel terrified.

In the silent and oppressive atmosphere, Mao Feiyang was still running, and some kind of evil and ominous aura seemed to be hidden in the surrounding strange phantoms.

They quickly crossed this deep corridor bridge and arrived at the middle teaching building. Lin Yi couldn't tell whether Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang ran from teaching building A or teaching building C. What is certain now is that they are now in teaching building B!

From beginning to end, Lin Yi didn't see a single student. There were lights in the classrooms, but the doors were tightly closed.

"It can be determined that the time is after 21:00, but it is not clear whether it has passed 0:00..."

There are too few environmental factors to make a complete judgment.

Lin Yi didn't even know why Mao Feiyang was running.

"How do you feel?" At this moment, Mu Daxian, who was running in front, stopped and turned to look at Mao Feiyang.

Mao Feiyang supported his knees with both hands and gasped, "I feel... okay, just a little tired."

Mu Daxian grabbed Mao Feiyang's arm and looked at it, frowning slightly: "I don't know if you can hold on..."

Mao Feiyang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Only then did Lin Yi notice that there was an extra wound on Mao Feiyang's hand. This wound was actually not very serious, it was just an ordinary wound, but in Mu Daxian's eyes, it seemed to be a big problem.

"When did he get injured?" A question popped up in Lin Yi's mind.

But at this moment, the scene of Mao Feiyang accidentally falling into the green belt on his way to the cafeteria flashed before his eyes.

"Is it... at that time?!"

Mao Feiyang looked fine at that time, but his hand was scratched, and this kind of scratch, because of the human body's emergency response, might not be felt at all at first.

"Let's go wash the wound first." Mu Daxian took Mao Feiyang to the front of the bathroom, "We need to wait until after 0:00 before we can go find the elevator... There's still more than an hour left."

Mao Feiyang bit his teeth, nodded heavily, and then silently went to the front of the bathroom, turned on the faucet and began to clean the wound, while Mu Daxian stood not far from him, vigilantly watching the surrounding environment.

Lin Yi took the opportunity to carefully observe Mao Feiyang's abrasion.

To be honest, this abrasion was nothing. Many people fall harder than this when playing basketball. Mao Feiyang probably knew he had an abrasion when he got up from the ground, but he didn't take it seriously.

But honestly, who would have thought?

Lin Yi quickly noticed something unusual. He could now see the green aura wrapped around Mao Feiyang, but his wound was flowing with an aura several times stronger than the green mist.

"Could it be that blood is a carrier of pollution?" Lin Yi thought thoughtfully.

Everything needs a carrier, especially when it comes to the concept of "energy."

Although "pollution" is still a somewhat vague concept to them, that's precisely why they can't be ambiguous about it.

Simply put, you may not understand it, but you must know it.

"Xu Shunkang also said that experimental subjects are continuously modified after being polluted, eventually transforming into Nightwalkers, but he didn't explain the principle clearly. Now it seems that the extraordinary power containing the aura of 'pollution' has infiltrated the blood, and then changed the form of life from the cellular level or even deeper..."

Ketchup is blood, tomatoes are hearts.

Could this just be the human body's own perception system's understanding of that polluted substance?

"Tomato element" should just be a feedback at the cognitive level.

The brain insists on understanding something that it cannot understand, so it uses the most similar "tomato" to "define" this cognition.

It's like... explaining the concept of "Qi."

It cannot be explained, because it cannot be explained, so a definition is given directly.

Everyone, stop explaining, that thing is "Qi." Over time, it becomes a "should be" cognition.

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This is a kind of "overwriting" - a kind of overwriting that directly acts on the entire group.

It's like everyone in the world says this bird is called a "crow," then this is a "crow." If it's not a crow, it's still a crow, at most just a slightly different crow.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed. He saw that after Mao Feiyang's wound was washed by the water, some viscous blood seeped out...

This blood was still blood at first, but when it mixed with the water and was flushed into the pool, green smoke immediately emerged from the drain. Lin Yi seemed to be able to see the scene of Mao Feiyang's blood turning into ketchup in the sewer pipes.

After washing like this for a while, an unnatural, weak look appeared on Mao Feiyang's dark face, as if this little bit of blood could take his life.

And an unnatural cyan-gray color appeared on Mao Feiyang's arm, the skin texture a bit like the bronze figures just unearthed from Sanxingdui...

"That's enough, it's time to change places..." Mu Daxian turned around and reminded.

Suddenly—

"Be careful!!!"

Mu Daxian's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, and he rushed towards Mao Feiyang at the first moment.

Mao Feiyang's heart jumped suddenly, and he instantly felt the sense of crisis like a grim reaper's scythe slashing over. At the same time, a shadow enveloped him...

"Damn!" he cursed inwardly, and reflexively dodged back a little.

He didn't know what was coming, but his stress response made him lean towards Mu Daxian's position behind him without thinking.

Mu Daxian flew up and instantly exchanged positions with him. At the same time, Mu Daxian, like Stephen Chow in God of Cookery pulling out a folding stool to beat someone, grabbed the corner of the drawing board and pulled it out, hitting a dark thing!

"Bang!"

That thing flew out like a tennis ball, and fell heavily into the men's room.

Mao Feiyang looked at the wriggling thing in the men's room in horror, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Mu Daxian glanced at the thing, turned around and turned on the faucet, then turned and left.

"Go!" Mu Daxian didn't take advantage of the victory, but chose to retreat on the spot.

"Don't stand there dumbfounded, hurry up!"

Seeing that Mao Feiyang still couldn't move his legs, Mu Daxian reminded him again.

Mao Feiyang quickly withdrew his gaze from it, then turned and followed Mu Daxian into the stairwell.

Only Lin Yi, still relying on the fact that he was in a dream and had nothing to worry about, dared to stare at the shadow in the men's room.

Because Mao Feiyang was moving away from here, his vision also began to dim at a very fast speed.

Whether it was a problem with his vision or something really happened to the environment, he actually found that the incandescent light in the bathroom was flickering.

And in that dim environment where the light was flickering, that wriggling thing slowly stood up and gradually revealed a human form.

It slowly moved on the ground, and finally came to the window, a pair of eyes without pupils staring straight at Mao Feiyang's back.

With the help of the flickering light, Lin Yi vaguely saw the face of the humanoid object. At that moment, his pupils shrank violently. It was actually—

"Liangzi?!"

Inside the window of the men's room, Wei Liang, with his eyes open but without pupils, was looking at Mao Feiyang's back with that signature morbid smile on his face.

It had no pupils, so naturally it couldn't see its gaze, but Lin Yi felt that it was bright and even had spirit.

And behind that "Wei Liang," there were still some figures in the men's room that were like erect cobras, stretching and shaking their bodies. Those figures gradually entered Lin Yi's vision from the dim light. They were actually... all Wei Liang!

【I...am Wei...Liang...】

【I'm trapped...save me...】

【Save me...】

The intermittent, hoarse voice, like a life-threatening chant, floated towards Mao Feiyang, but Mao Feiyang's figure had disappeared into the stairwell.

Along with it was Lin Yi's vision.

When he saw those "Wei Liang," Lin Yi only felt cold all over, like a person wearing big shorts and enjoying the cool in the midsummer night, suddenly being thrown into a cellar in the Arctic.

Thorough coldness and creepy horror enveloped him in an instant, making his scalp tingle as if it had been peeled off!

"Wait..." A flash of electricity suddenly rushed through Lin Yi's mind, "Could it be...?!"

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