Chapter 250

After countless trial exercises, normally speaking, no matter how disgusting and strange scenes, twisted monsters and wriggling tentacles appear in front of him, even on the other side of the wall, there are strange pale smiling faces, which will not make Yilin feel like this about the terrible scene.

The strangest scenery is that there is no scenery.

On the other side of the wall, what appeared in front of Yilin was a boundless darkness.

This is not simply like the darkness of "night".

It can't even be described as a "color".

The black in front of me, pure, twisted, affectionate and stupid, just like the concept of "darkness", has been solidified, and the extreme black is within reach.

Yilin had an illusion that he could touch the essence of "darkness" just by reaching out to the wall, even an inch.

It was no longer a color, nor a background, but became an existence called "darkness". Even if it was just staring, Yilin had the illusion of sinking into it.

Yilin has no time to think about the pit father's multiple-choice question.

His eyes seemed to lose their luster and become pure black. They were also like a pool of stagnant water hidden under the abyss. They were pure black and could not ripple.

Just an inch.

Not even an inch.

Within reach.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Right in front of you.

Yilin almost stuck with the darkness, face to face, face to face.

In the "darkness", there seemed to be a pair of eyes indifferent to Yilin.

Somehow, a sentence suddenly appeared in Yilin's brain:

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.

Suddenly.

At this time, Yilin noticed a fierce wind coming from behind his head.

Almost without thinking, Yilin took out the bleeding jasmine with his backhand and put the blade behind his head in the direction of the wind.

Ding!

Yilin just blocked the knife behind his head, but the whole person was shot down from the wall in an instant.

"Lying trough, what do you do with me!"

Yilin got up from the ground, shook his numb wrist and stared at Zhitian dance murderously.

Zhitian danced expressionless and put the long knife into the scabbard: "without him, wake you up."

Yilin recalled the state just now.

There is something in the dark.

The world outside the wall is also very strange.

But he didn't lose his mind. He just thought too deeply, which made Zhitian dance misunderstand what trick he had used to confuse his mind.

If Yilin was really confused, he couldn't stop Zhitian dance's knife without saying hello.

"You almost cut me to death, didn't you?"

Forget it, Zhitian dance is also kind.

But

Yilin is still so angry!

The woman was almost merciless when she cut the knife just now, didn't she?

That Sabre is definitely the peak that Zhitian dance with extremely high force sensitivity dual attributes can wield.

Maybe?

Shaye looked at the inexplicable two with a strange look.

I don't understand what game these two people are playing?

"Can you eat?"

Shaye suddenly asked.

It seems that he didn't notice the "violation of school rules" that Yilin had just planned to climb over the wall.

Zhitian dance no longer explains.

Yilin has every reason to doubt that Zhitian dance was really going to. If Yilin was really confused, she resolutely accepted Yilin's box without hesitation.

But Erin has no evidence.

In the Huating incident, Zhitian dance was also the first to gather enough death points for the punishment of mission failure. It can be seen how much this woman ignored her life.

There was nothing in her eyes but a knife.

Yilin secretly labeled Zhitian dance as a "dangerous person".

But he also tacitly agreed not to mention what had just happened to avoid any estrangement.

After all, dealing with such people is always more comfortable than dealing with old Yin Bi. After all, it is simple and easy to understand, and there are not so many bends.

After Yilin was cut off from the wall by Zhitian dance.

All the options in front of me disappear.

Change to a light narrator.

——After careful consideration, you decide not to violate the school rules and choose to be a good student

In this regard.

Yi Lin can not make complaints about it.

Isn't it a violation of school rules to go out late at night?

You're a double standard, fierce brother!

The three options, Yilin carefully reviewed, felt that there was nothing, said fuck.

To sum up, the three options are converged into the same option for three reasons - [go out].

【A】 It's reasonable to learn from the truth, [b] it's emotional to move, [C] it's even more outrageous. It directly uses the method of motivating the general.

Yilin speculated that once he made a choice, his body would involuntarily cross the wall and be swallowed up by the strange darkness.

It's getting late.

Although climbing over the wall is equivalent to useless work.

But Yilin is 80% sure. It seems that the simplest way to escape is a dead end.

Of course, at the beginning, Yilin didn't think that the way out of an escape copy would be so simple and mindless. He just wanted to confirm some ideas.

"Shaye, by the way, you seem to say you've been at school during the day?"

"Yes!"

Shaye nodded.

"Always?"

"Well, Shaye has always been at school!"

Zhitian dance suddenly frowned, as if she thought of something.

This is the second thing in the plan for tonight.

"Then, do you remember where you first came from?"

Shaye raised his hand happily. It seems that under the ultra-high degree of favor, Shaye knows everything about Yilin, says everything, gives and asks everything... His degree of favor has always reached the top, and there are still many benefits.

Under the different eyes of Yilin and Zhitian dance, Shaye looked natural and said without hesitation: "Shaye came out of the 'infirmary'

Yilin quickly looks at Zhitian dance.

Confirmed the eyes.

The same problem was found.

clinic?

Come out?

Born?

Who gave birth?

As long as it is a normal school, there is a process of enrollment.

In other words, it should be from "off campus" to "on campus".

But when Shaye casually mentioned it during the day, Yilin noticed that Shaye didn't know the world outside Styx junior middle school. According to her, she has been in the first grade of Styx junior middle school since she was "born".

What about the memory before junior high school?

Erased?

Or is there something else?

This is also an important reason why Yilin still went out for a night trip in the middle of the night.

——It's inconvenient during the day.

At night, it can unlock more choices.

Well, everything is a choice. Everything comes from the heart. Yilin fully gets the essence of the task prompt.

Although Zhitian dance doesn't often use her brain and only likes to use a knife, it's not difficult for her to find such an obvious strangeness.

Shaye walked ahead happily, with a faint expression of excitement.

It seems that going outside at night is also a novel experience.

Yilin didn't find that Shaye's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, emitting green light again.

Those pupils gradually became narrow, like animal pupils.

"Did you notice when you approached the gate just now?"

Yilin and Zhitian dance share their experiences while following Shaye.

Weaving field dance head also did not return, staring at Shaye's back, as if staring at a prey, casually replied: "bald?"

"Well, no... I'm talking about the lock."

“？”

Yilin said with a smile, "the lock is almost rusty to the point that it can't be used. I doubt that even if the key is inserted, it can't be unscrewed. Of course, since there is an" access permit ", it doesn't matter whether the lock exists or not. If the bald head and the dog are really terrible, there's no difference between locking or not."

“……”

"Then the question comes, why set up a useless lock? Does this school really have the key corresponding to this lock? But if not, what is the significance of this lock?"

“……？”

"I think this may be a hint, or it may be that the lock has existed since the beginning of the school, so it has not been replaced. What's more, I find that if we remove the five shift students, other people have no concept of 'going out' at all."

"Well, this lock is even more meaningless. In Shaye's opinion, this Styx junior high school is the 'whole world'. The significance of this lock is not so much to close the door and prevent students from running out, as to..."

In the dark, Yilin said the final conclusion with a confident smile: "it's to prevent some people outside from coming in. The wall, gate, lock and guard. In my opinion, it's more like a declaration that this is' someone's territory 'and no one can touch it."

Zhitian dance nodded.

I don't know. I don't understand.

A moment later.

Zhitian dance said, "just cut it off."

Yi Lin: "

It was like talking to a cow.

Ah, no, just be confident and remove the word "as if".

This is especially about talking to cattle.

Yilin covered his forehead.

Shaye walked faster and faster.

Zhitian danced a little faster. When she was juxtaposed with Yilin on her shoulder, she suddenly said, "I feel you have changed."

Yilin was stunned.

After finishing this sentence, Zhitian dance was silent again.

Yilin felt puzzled: "why does it sound like you know me very well? It shouldn't be."

Zhitian dance shook his head: "it's it, tell me."

As she spoke, Zhitian dance seemed afraid that Yilin didn't understand and gently rubbed the knife in her hand.

Yi Lin: "

The atmosphere suddenly became mysterious.

This is clearly the world of science fiction.

Yilin didn't intend to ask further questions.

After all, it's not the time.

One front, two back, the three walked through the forest path.

Before coming to a building.

Shaye happily pointed to the T-shaped frame stripped of paint above the building and said, "master Lin, it's here! Shaye came out from here!"

Zhitian dance stops talking with Yilin and quickly comes to the place pointed out by Shaye.

The architectural style is similar to that of the teaching building and canteen. In fact, Yilin also passes here when he walks in the circle during the day.

Because the building was too humble, at that time, Yilin just took a little look and felt that the blood red "t" sign was strange, but this strange painting style was everywhere, and Yilin didn't pay much attention.

"Infirmary?"

When he learned that the "t" building in front of him was the so-called "infirmary", Yilin couldn't help but look stunned.

"Is there a sign in the infirmary with the word't '?"

wait.

The top of "t" seems to be forcibly broken by something. The fracture is too neat. In addition, it has a certain year, so it looks very natural and has no sense of conflict.

So this should have been a cross?

When Yilin and Zhitian dance were still looking around.

As if he had returned to his home, Shaye went straight forward and opened the door.

Oh.

The door is unlocked.

Shaye didn't look back. He waved to Yilin behind his ass. in the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the infirmary from the slightly opened door.

When Yilin and Zhitian dance saw this scene, they couldn't help looking at each other... They confirmed their eyes.

A moment later.

Zhitian dance couldn't help saying three words: "it's strange."

Yilin smiled: "even you can see it, I can't see it? It's a pity if you don't go in and have a look."

As he spoke.

Irene went straight to the door of the infirmary.

At the moment of opening the door, Yilin deliberately slowed down his action for a few seconds.

At the same time, the mind, power and touch scattered around the infirmary to avoid the old traps of hammers, nails, boards and ropes.

Elaine went in.

But the heart is bright.

When multiple-choice questions should appear most, no options pop up, so what does it mean?

"Interesting."

Yilin didn't tell Zhitian dance what he thought. Seeing nothing unusual, he motioned Zhitian dance to enter the infirmary.

Zhitian dance was not afraid of anything. The knife had already been pulled out, put it in his hand and pointed obliquely to the ground.

With this relaxed posture, she can go to the Liao, chop and stab at any time. She has everything in her hand, and she has nothing to fear.

In the dark, there was a strange smell all around.

Say it's disinfectant. It doesn't seem so simple.

For a moment and a half, Yilin couldn't tell.

Perhaps in the real world, there has been no such strange smell at all.

After all, this is a trial practice, everything is possible.

Even if a bloody nurse with a ferocious face but concave convex figure rushed out of the darkness, or a monster wearing bell bottomed pants, a triangular head and a big knife, Yilin wouldn't be surprised.

Yilin can roughly feel through touch that the building called "infirmary" is divided into many unsealed compartments. Each compartment is like an operating chair in a dental clinic. The front end of various twisted metal arms is equipped with various sharp instruments, and the cold and strange light is faintly reflected in the dark.

"Here, Mr. Lin."

The plot of dog blood did not happen. If Shaye suddenly disappeared after entering the infirmary, it would really become the plot of a thriller story.

Yilin thought and hid the blood Jasmine behind her hand just in case.

After all, he can't predict what will happen next. After all, it makes people feel more comfortable with weapons in hand.

Shaye twisted his ass in the dark.

The skirt is a little short.

Yilin's face was expressionless, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his mouth, his mouth looked at his heart, and his heart was as calm as water.

Reading power and touch are far more useful than vision in the dark. At least they won't be knocked by the surrounding tables and chairs.

If there were no outsiders around, Yilin would be eager to insert an eye, which would be faster.

The space inside the infirmary seems more spacious than it looks outside.

Yilin and Zhitian dance followed behind Shaye and passed through several compartments before they came to a wall.

There is a door on the wall.

The door glittered, as if some crystal clear liquid solidified by the door.

Shaye opened the door with a smile.

"Master Lin, Shaye came out of here!"

Behind the door, there was a deeper darkness, which seemed to have no end.

There are different differences between black and black.

There are slightly black, slightly black, very black, very black, too black, fungus black, ink black... Such as this classification.

In short, after seeing the "scenery" outside the wall, the darkness behind the door could not bring even a little pressure to Yilin.

I have seen the abyss, why fear the dark room?

After Shaye entered the portal, Yilin continued to open the way with reading power and touch and entered the darkness.

Zhitian dance hesitated for a moment, but she still clenched her knife and followed her footsteps.

Behind the door.

It's a spiral down ladder.

Rub, rub, rub.

When the three walked down the stairs, the torches hanging on both sides were lit with miso. They were very intelligent.

"This is also 'magic'? Is it no different from magic? The same way?"

Yilin didn't stop.

Zhitian dance felt strange about everything in front of her and couldn't help looking at it more.

"This always gives people a feeling of... Welcome? Hehe."

Zhitian dance silently followed behind.

Looking at the man in front of me... The back of the boy.

I always feel a little strange.

Zhitian dance couldn't tell. She felt that the feeling given to her by Yilin seemed to become a little different.

Knife, that's what I said.

But what's the difference? Zhitian dance can't say it for a while.

As Irene said, they are not familiar.

However, compared with the ghost fog mountain trial practice and Yilin in the Huating incident, Zhitian dance always felt that something seemed to have happened to Yilin.

One thing, enough to completely change a person.

however.

What does this have to do with her?

Zhitian dance pursed her mouth and was silent.

Soon.

The three reached the end of the spiral ladder.

Rub, rub, rub.

In an instant, the fire lit up.

When the scenery under the infirmary was completely presented in front of them, even Yilin finally felt a visual shock.

At present.

It is a spacious basement with no end in sight.

Walking out of the spiral ladder, Yilin stepped on the ground of the basement.

On the sole, the feedback returns a sticky and disgusting feeling.

There is a pungent smell all around. If you carefully distinguish it, the smell similar to disinfectant in the infirmary comes from here.

Of course, none of this is the point.

On Zhitian dance's hard face, there were some fluctuations at last.

She opened her eyes a little wider and her lips moved slightly. She was not good at words. For a moment and a half, she didn't know what words to use to describe the terrible and strange scene in front of her.

After a short surprise, Yilin calmed down a few seconds later. He couldn't help laughing and said, "is this really the painting style?"

As he spoke, Yilin stepped on the sticky and wet ground and silently walked forward through the dark fire light suddenly lit on the surrounding walls, intending to check more carefully.

"Are these... Eggs?"

"To be exact, I think it might be more appropriate to use the word 'egg'."

you 're right.

In front of me, the ceiling, the ground, the corners and the walls were covered with eggs.

Each egg varies in size. The small one is only the size of a fist, while the large egg looks even bigger than the life support module.

Eggs of different sizes almost filled the vast basement. Each egg was filled with light red unknown liquid, a little like blood, but not very much. Against the background of the surrounding fire, the scarlet liquid in each translucent egg refracts a gorgeous red light, which makes the delicate skin of Yilin and Zhitian dance red and lovely.

Eggs of various shapes seem to be placed regularly.

The closer the egg to the spiral ladder, the smaller the size, and the deeper the egg, the larger the size.

In the fist sized eggs, there is a thin spiral twisted granulation, so I can't see why.

Yilin's expression was calm and went straight through the gap of the egg.

I don't know if it's artificial. In the basement full of eggs, there is enough passage to accommodate one person. It's not difficult to go deep.

The torch flickered around. Yilin and Zhitian dance seemed to be in a monster's nest. In front of them, these eggs were all the descendants of the monster. Among those big eggs, it seemed that there would be monsters breaking eggs at any time, which made Zhitian dance hold the knife tightly. It seemed that she couldn't help cutting it out all the time.

A few more steps.

Erin reached the depths of her ovaries.

Suddenly.

Yilin couldn't help laughing.

"Is this the so-called place of birth?"

Zhitian dance heard Yi Lin's smile echoing in the basement and frowned, but she accelerated her steps and came to Yi Lin.

Ding.

Zhitian dance couldn't help it. With a flick of her thumb, Taidao popped out a few inches.

Yilin hurriedly pressed back the knife at Zhitian dance's waist and whispered, "I suggest you don't cut indiscriminately first. You didn't find that these eggs are full of liquid. If they are monsters, it's a backward calculation, but don't forget that there is a strange thing lying behind us. These liquids may react with the thing behind us."

After Yilin explained.

Zhitian dance also obediently pressed the knife back.

Press to death.

Stop moving.

"Tut Tut, the workmanship is quite lifelike."

Zhitian dance glanced at Yilin silently and didn't speak.

Because she feels very realistic, too.

The reason why Yilin and Zhitian dance are surprised is not that monsters are being bred in the eggs.

But because, in the pale red liquid in the egg, all are... People!

The life conceived in those huge eggs seems to have reached the final stage. Naked "people" close their eyes and soak quietly in the liquid without moving.

But "they" seem to have the basic vital signs of "human". In the egg, each "human" chest fluctuates slightly, like breathing and sleeping.

Whether Yilin or Zhitian dance, they all understand the reason for everything in front of them.

This is the "birthplace" of all students in Styx junior middle school!

They're all eggs!

Born from the egg in front of you!

Along the way, they walked through the ovary. Yilin and Zhitian dance seemed to walk in the Museum of the origin of life, witnessing how a piece of granulation in the egg evolved into the shape of "human" and the evolution of various characteristics on the surface of the body.

They were silent for some time.

Yilin looked around carefully.

What is the difference between looking for these "egg laying people" and themselves.

At this moment, Yilin felt like he was playing "let's find fault".

Finally, Yilin also found a difference.

In front of these unborn "egg laying people", there is no strange meat behind Yilin and Zhitian dance.

"Did you find it?"

Yilin pointed to the position of the spine behind the egg.

Zhitian dance nodded indifferently.

"That's why we're 'job hoppers'?"

Suddenly.

Zhitian dance suddenly turned back and stared at the direction when she came. Her body suddenly bent down and made a knife pulling posture. She was as firm as a solidified sculpture, but full of awe inspiring killing intention.

Zhitian dance's reaction made Yilin immediately raise his vigilance. With a shake of his wrist, he held the blood Jasmine behind his back and turned his hand between his palms.

One second.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

At present, no enemy appeared.

There was no one else in Yilin's perception.

Except for the two of them, there was no third person or monster around them.

Of course, the people in the eggs are not included.

"Two?"

Yilin's eyes coagulated: "where's Shaye?"

At this time.

Yilin and Zhitian dance didn't notice anything because they were too focused on observing this egg.

Take them all the way to Shaye, the "birthplace".

... gone.

“……”