Chapter 1165: Chapter 549: Arriving at the Bedroom
Mao Feiyang spoke, and the surrounding grey mist suddenly dissipated a little. They seed to be dancing in the sky, with the graveyard below, and then out of nowhere ca a surging wind that tore at his will, almost splitting it apart.
Then he saw a vast mountain range, countless fractured lines…
His vision began to flicker, as if he were traversing world after world. Those lines were sotis complex, sotis extrely simple, suddenly full of order, and then utterly illogical. Lin Yi began to shuttle back and forth between “cognition” and “incomprehension,” familiar yet strange breaths filled his senses, alternating between understandable and completely indescribable feelings, seemingly tearing his consciousness apart…
Lin Yi felt as if he was going to get motion sickness, his stomach churning as if he was going to vomit, but amidst the constant twisting, he seed to see countless floating white powdered particles. He paused slightly and realized that Mao Feiyang had long since clutched that feather sculpture tightly in his hand, and during this wave of “Layer Transition,” the edges of the feather sculpture were dissipating at a terrifying speed.
It was like scattering bone ashes in his hand.
Gradually, Lin Yi saw the lines of layers around him constantly loosening, then, as if in a chaotic spaceti, they gradually ford a continuous contour of lines.
Finally, under the cover of powdered particles from the feather sculpture, Mao Feiyang stepped into this initially contoured line…
The mont he landed was like a feather falling to the ground, so gentle there wasn’t a single sound.
But at the sa ti, an invisible ripple spread out from Mao Feiyang as the center.
“Weng…”
Imdiately, the entire world was imbued with color.
And this coloration, rather than being a dyeing process, was more like… “Loading.”
Mao Feiyang felt like he had been loaded into this place.
Before he could steady himself, Lin Yi’s voice ca into his consciousness: “Ugh—”
Mao Feiyang’s expression changed slightly: “Why do you still get dizzy with Layer Transition?”
“I don’t know… I didn’t get dizzy before…” Lin Yi gagged a few tis but realized he was just a consciousness in a dream. Even if he wanted to vomit, nothing would co out.
So he focused his attention on the present.
“This is… it’s here!” he exclaid, “Ahead is the bedroom!”
“Hmm… I think I know too…” Mao Feiyang nodded in silent acknowledgnt.
Although the surrounding world was like being painted with colors, it still maintained the decor style of the old city’s buildings. The dimly lit corridors were filled with various graffiti like paint scrawls, renovation or sewer phone numbers, and small ads, besides which were so tightly shut, rust-covered iron doors…
One of these iron doors was at the corner of the corridor. The rust on the door was mottled and peeled, forming sinister marks like a layer of seal, or an unhealable scar…
A chilling aura surrounded the door, and an uncanny breath seed to spread from the door’s gaps, continuously eroding the ground beneath…
Mao Feiyang climbed the steps and slowly arrived before the iron door, his expression unprecedentedly serious, almost solemn.
He stood quietly, like a student afraid to face their parents after a poor exam.
“Maozi…” Lin Yi called out softly.
“I’m here…” Mao Feiyang replied.
“Ahead is the little girl’s bedroom…” Lin Yi reminded.
“I know…” Mao Feiyang replied weakly.
“Why do I feel you’re a bit guilty…” Lin Yi asked softly.
“I…” Mao Feiyang pursed his lips, “… I’m fine.”
As he spoke, he slowly reached out to place his hand on the iron door.
“Oh, right!” Lin Yi suddenly exclaid.
“Damn it, Old Lin, don’t scare like that!” Mao Feiyang jumped, barking out, “Spit it out!”
Lin Yi reminded: “I rember there’s a plush bear inside… it’s terrifying. Be careful when you go in.”
“A plush bear… I got it.” Mao Feiyang said as he placed his hand on the iron door.
The mont Mao Feiyang’s hand touched the iron door, the rust seed to co alive, wriggling like a ferocious face. The deadly chill of death instantly engulfed Mao Feiyang.
A layer of tangible killing intent spread over the door, seemingly evolving into a terrifying door guardian that couldn’t be looked at directly. The mont it appeared, it stared fiercely at Mao Feiyang and attacked him without any words.
[Intruder must die!!!]
The door guardian roared mightily, its voice like thunder, shaking the heart and immobilizing anyone in place.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
The domain created by the feather sculpture was instantly shattered by the roar!
The aura of death truly fell over Mao Feiyang’s head at that mont, the sharp killing intent like blades cutting across Mao Feiyang’s skin, leaving shocking bloodstains like ghost claw marks.
But in that mont, before Lin Yi could exclaim, he felt sothing gently brushing against his hand…
“This feeling…?!” Lin Yi’s pupils trembled slightly, the sensation as if a pair of soft, tender hands gently and carefully holding Mao Feiyang’s arm, as if afraid to hurt him…
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