Rules-related weird stories: 4016

"？！" Mao Feiyang's expression changed drastically, and he slumped to the ground. He retreated on his hands and feet until his back hit the first shelf, then stopped.

He looked carefully and saw that the gray fog at the entrance of the small shop was like an invisible wall, blocking the entrance. Within the fog, he could clearly see the outlines of humanoid figures. They were already hovering around the entrance of the shop, as if they might rush in at any moment.

"Glug..."

Mao Feiyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then faintly felt a slight tremor coming from underground.

The feeling became clearer and clearer, and soon the whole world seemed to tremble.

"Clang clang clang clang clang..."

Rows of shelves shook, and countless grilles collided with the shelves, making a chilling sound.

Mao Feiyang felt that the whole world was about to be distorted. The door of the small shop also shook violently, like a glass window in a storm, ready to shatter at any moment.

At the same time, the lights around Mao Feiyang began to dim, and a long and piercing buzzing sound began to sound in the small shop. After the incandescent lamps on the ceiling dimmed, they suddenly lit up, and all turned into red lights!

In just an instant, this blood-red light covered the original color of the small shop. Mao Feiyang's vision was like wearing a red filter, becoming extremely terrifying.

Mao Feiyang looked around in panic, only to realize that the entire small shop now looked like a closed, arc-shaped air-raid shelter flashing red lights!

This long and piercing buzzing sound, like the evacuation alarm in a biochemical crisis, pulled the pressure and tension in his heart to the maximum.

Lin Yi was secretly shocked, thinking, here it comes, this is the moment!

This was the scene from Mao Feiyang's perspective that he saw when he had dinner on May 9th, and now he realized that this scene actually happened in the morning!

"Wait?!"

"Could it be... there were student commemorative coins at breakfast? And they were gone by dinner time?"

At the same time, the gray mist outside the small shop finally poured into the small shop along with the buzzing sound and flashing red alarm lights!

"Whoosh—"

Everything was happening "step by step" according to the scene Lin Yi had seen at the time. The terrifying cold current in the gray fog poured in like liquid nitrogen, and a piece of frost-formed ice crack pattern spread out from the entrance of the small shop to the surroundings...

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The blood-colored lights flickered non-stop, the long buzzing alarm was incessant, and the cold frost spread continuously. The temperature of the entire small shop dropped sharply. Behind that ordinary door, it seemed to be connected to a polar hell!

Even if it was only through Mao Feiyang's dream, Lin Yi inevitably felt a strong fear of the unknown in his heart. That feeling appeared again. As he looked at the door of the small shop, it was as if an indescribable, incomprehensible, and unseeable terrifying existence was slowly waking up from a long dream behind that door...

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The figures of the pseudo-people were hovering, rubbing against the ground like a swarm of insects, making a creepy sound.

Finally, a cyan-gray palm without any blood color protruded from the door with a "whoosh", and then heavily slapped on the ground!

The pseudo-people are here!

No, I don't know if they are pseudo-people, or something with a certain depth of pollution between pseudo-people and night-walkers. This is a swarm-like existence, like a member of the crowd that Mu Daxian and Mao Feiyang flew a kite with in the dormitory building!

It may be one of the crowd, and now it has finally arrived with the gray fog, or it may be a brand new crowd, but in any case, the target is Mao Feiyang and the others!

This arm was tightly grasping the ground, and hideous blood vessels bulged on the cyan-gray arm. It slowly exerted force, and then struggled and twisted to pull its body, which was indistinguishable as humanoid or serpentine, out of the gray fog little by little.

It closed its eyes and called out "Feh, Feh, Feh", twitching like a lizard. Stinky, viscous saliva dripped from between its teeth and fell on the floor tiles with a "thud, thud"...

It seemed to want to open its eyes, but the squirming eyelids seemed to be stuck together and could not be opened no matter what.

It seemed to want to stand up, but its slightly soft cyan-gray body was like a crawling freak without a spine, allowing it to only crawl on the ground.

Its nostrils flared, as if it smelled some kind of smell, and it grinned, making a "hissing" sound, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing this life form for the first time with his own eyes, Mao Feiyang was more disgusted than scared by its appearance.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing is really not easy to distinguish if it is mixed in the crowd, but if you take one out alone to "savor it carefully", then its texture details, its limb shape, everything about it, is like a deliberately mysterious expert breaking some disgusting thing into pieces and feeding it to you bit by bit.

Disgusting, nauseating, extremely uncomfortable and inescapable!

This mouthful of shit is destined to be eaten today!

Even the King of Heaven can only divide and eat it!

Fortunately, Lin Yi had seen the "script" in advance, and he knew that Mu Daxian was about to take action.

Sure enough, Mu Daxian's voice sounded indifferently, everything was as calculated.

"There's nothing to see..."

Mu Daxian appeared as expected, wearing a dark green Western-style school uniform and carrying a drawing board on his back. He walked out from behind a certain shelf, like a certain Second Fire Emperor who was the protagonist in the Five-Part Song, appearing on time and putting on a big show.

The drawing board didn't look like a tortoise shell, but more like a widened version of the Xuan Heavy Ruler.

Very flamboyant and pretentious, but at this moment, he is a true god, more useful than the King of Heaven!

Mu Daxian walked with a gust of wind, passed Mao Feiyang's position, and quickly walked towards the strange pseudo-person. This cool figure was just short of writing the words "Your Brother Xian is here" on his back.

Mao Feiyang looked over and saw Mu Daxian grab the drawing board with one hand and pull it out from behind as if drawing a knife. At the same time, he fiddled with both hands, and the drawing board was "clicked" and deformed. When Mao Feiyang took a closer look, the drawing board had become a huge cross-shaped giant weapon.

"This is...? !" Mao Feiyang was extremely shocked. Mu Daxian finally showed this form of the drawing board!

If it needs to be named, then perhaps it should be—"Drawing Board · Melee Form"?

Immediately afterwards, he saw Mu Daxian reach into the cloth bag and take out a paintbrush, chanting some kind of precept, and engraving a row of mysterious symbols on the center line of the cross.

For some reason, as Lin Yi looked at those characters, a voice seemed to echo uncontrollably in his mind—

「 Those who chase the light in tke eventually become phantoms 」

「 “Those who chase the light through the fog eventually become phantoms!” 」！

“These dirty things… just execute them on the spot.”

Mu Daxian looked down at the strange humanoid impostors, a moonlight-like, clear, golden radiance flowing in his deep eyes. His face was stern as he raised the cross-shaped giant weapon, as if he were raising a holy sword imprinted with judgment proverbs.

As his voice fell, the cross-shaped giant weapon heavily struck the impostor.

「 Bang — — 」

Accompanied by a loud noise, the runes on the cross-shaped giant weapon flickered, flowing with a strange, brilliant golden light.

A patch of bright light enveloped this strange nocturnal species. It let out a painful roar, its cyan-gray body twisting and trembling violently, constantly emitting white steam. Its entire body turned into a hard, white plaster-like sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mao Feiyang witnessed this entire process in shock, looking at the distorted appearance of the impostor, as if he were seeing the painful sculptures at the end of the stairwell.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether those sculptures were completely dead newborn impostors, or strange impostors killed by art students, or… both?

Could it be that the end of that stairwell is a… 「morgue」 exclusive to “sculptures”?

At this time, Mu Daxian, who had taken down a strange impostor, glanced at him sideways: “How about it, want to learn some cool moves like this? I'll teach you?”

「 Glug… 」

Mao Feiyang swallowed deeply, then his expression changed again, pointing to the door of the small shop behind Mu Daxian: “Careful!”

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A sharp scream responded from the door of the small shop. After the gray mist, a large number of pale palms suddenly protruded like a gushing spring!

Those twisted and strange things, indistinguishable as nocturnal species or impostors, squeezed in from the narrow doorway like a tide. They pushed each other mindlessly, not caring at all about how distorted their bodies were squeezed, and some of them even had their limbs broken off, splattering out a lot of disgusting ketchup-like juice.

As they poured in, the gray mist also began to invade the small shop, and these impostors and nocturnal species, after squeezing in, rapidly swelled up like dried corpses absorbing water in Three-Body, immediately turning into that cyan-gray, stiff, somewhat twisted zombie form.

Some impostors began to attack Mu Daxian, while others began to look for their severed limbs…

“Damn it…” Facing the twisted tide of nocturnal species, Mu Daxian's face showed no fear. He cursed inwardly, “If I had known this kind of situation would happen today, I should have been shameless and clung to the boss's leg, and gotten myself a handy weapon…”

“Sigh…”

Mu Daxian picked up the cross-shaped giant weapon, blocking the doorway of the small shop. One strike at a time, he fought these strange impostors and nocturnal species like cutting leeks, displaying a domineering aura of one man guarding the pass, ten thousand ghosts unable to pass.

The area near the door of the small shop was soon covered with broken white plaster-like short limbs and ketchup mixed with fragments of sculptures that instantly turned into white plaster.

Mao Feiyang was stunned.

Damn, is this really my Brother Xian?

It seems like you said you had this ability long ago. Why did we bother flying a kite? You could have just started mowing the lawn right here. I could have just stood on the side clapping and cheering you on!

“Stop spacing out, take advantage of this moment to find the student commemorative coins!” Mu Daxian's voice came from not far away. Seeing that Mao Feiyang hadn't recovered yet, his tone suddenly became much stricter, “Are you still watching the show?!”

“Lao Mo can risk his life to buy hacks, what hacks do I have?”

“Do you really think I have infinite stamina? Shout when you find the student commemorative coins!”

“Hurry up and get lost, dammit!”

Mao Feiyang quickly scrambled to his feet, holding onto the shelves, and then rushed into the shelving area without looking back, starting to search for the student commemorative coins.

“Student commemorative coins, student commemorative coins, student commemorative coins…” Mao Feiyang frantically rummaged through the shelving area of the 【Other】 category, but almost all the compartments were empty, and there were no student commemorative coins at all!

「Could it be that they were all taken in the morning?」 Lin Yi thought thoughtfully, but if that was the case, wouldn't that mean that Maozi and Mu Daxian also didn't get the student commemorative coins?

「Then wouldn't that mean… they also didn't return to the art building on the 8th, and spent the night on campus?!」

「Then I'll hold on for a while longer and see where they went. Wouldn't I be able to find them when I wake up after sleeping?」

“How is it, did you find them?!” Mu Daxian's voice rang out from a distance, “Are there any coins or not?!”

“No coins…”

“No coins?!”

“No coins!”

“Damn, you're just as unlucky… ” Mu Daxian crushed an impostor, took half a step back, and then blocked another impostor's attack, cursing inwardly, “Damn… I thought I was unlucky and couldn't find any coins, didn't expect you to be unlucky too…”

“Two unlucky bastards, are we going to die here?”

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: “Keep looking, unlucky bastard, no, Xiao Mao!”

“I really can't find them, Xian… wait, wait?!” Mao Feiyang shouted loudly, but at this moment, his voice stopped abruptly, “Brother Xian, I… I think I found them!”

“Haha, good, I'm coming!!!” Mu Daxian used a falling phoenix hammer to receive a starfall strike, shaking off a group of impostors, and then added a sweeping army strike, and then immediately retreated, rushing towards the location where Mao Feiyang's voice came from.

But the next moment, a chill rushed straight to the top of his head, and he shouted loudly: “Damn?! Don't go over there!!!”

In the dim air-raid shelter, under the flashing red lights, in the piercing buzzing alarm sound, Mao Feiyang's figure was disheveled, his forehead was covered with wet hair, but his gaze was firmly fixed on the shelving area in front of him.

That was a dim area that even the red light didn't reach, but in that area, there were rows of shelves, and almost all the compartments on those shelves were filled with… student commemorative coins!

Mao Feiyang really wanted to step forward and walk in, and in fact he did, but as he approached that shadowy area, the veins on his temples jumped wildly, and his intuition and keen inspiration seemed to be telling him—

Don't go in!

Absolutely don't go in!!!

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