192: Chapter 89 Dormitory Building Corridor and Cliff 192: Chapter 89 Dormitory Building Corridor and Cliff “No, no, no!!!”
“Restraint!
Restraint!!”
If this continued, Lin Yi was truly afraid that his dream would suddenly end, so he kept telling himself to stay calm, or at least figure out a way to distract his attention from these bizarre thoughts!
But these self-hypnotic suggestions were no use, so he attempted to recite the traditional Focus Mantra—[I am Lin Yi, my student number is…]
However, he realized that this thod of strengthening his self-awareness might bring results, but it could also disconnect him from the current dream; therefore, after a brief mont of deep contemplation, he ca up with an ingeniously unique idea.
“Black silk legs!”
He began to recall the image of black silk legs in his mind!
Yet, the problem surfaced again; without the aid of adult comics and having experienced a day full of bizarre events, relying solely on a Daydream Dayti seed utterly unfeasible—he needed at least to have the comics stay in front of his eyes for a while, which was completely inconsistent with the current fast pace!
He couldn’t imrse himself, not even slightly!
But he didn’t give up; in a stroke of brilliance, a pair of fair, slender, full, and straight long legs appeared in his mind as if bestowed by the heavens…
“Boss!”
Just as this idea sprang to mind, Lin Yi suddenly felt a tickling sensation on the part of his back where it was in close contact with the Boss’s foot.
Well, that snapped his focus right away from those absurd thoughts!
He went on to vividly recall the image of the Boss wearing a swimsuit, sitting by the pool splashing water with her feet, and the mont she wrapped herself in a towel and perford the Leo Flying Kick passing by him…
After a back-and-forth like this, he suddenly felt the world around him stop warping, with all the cracks and Phantom Visions disappearing completely.
“Bare Legs & Jade Feet are indeed the eternal truth…”
Even in the midst of his dilemma, torn between the devotion to the White Silk Lolita Cult and the Black Silk Mature Lady Cult, Lin Yi had to acknowledge the power of the Bare Legs & Jade Feet Cult at this mont.
The power of faith, so profound, was truly terrifying!
Having regained his sanity, Lin Yi did not bother with Mao Feiyang, who had already started to show signs of ntal distress, because there had been more than a day’s difference between them; he had only dread of that scene.
Though the dream felt more real than anything he’d known.
He quickly scanned his surroundings, then noticed an issue.
There were no lights in the hallway.
He then glanced at the doors of the nearby dormitories and saw that they were pitch black too.
Considering the Dormitory building’s lights-out policy, he imdiately deduced that the ti must have passed midnight…
“That ans Maozi reached the Dormitory building soti between 0:00 and 6:00 on May 7th…”
“He…
walked through the stairwell for so long?
From after 19:00 until now?”
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.
He took a glance at “himself”.
Under the yellow knit sweater were a pair of slightly gaunt, dark hands…
“Hmm?!”
He suddenly realized an issue—
After lunch, when he had been lost in his gaze upon Moss, there had been a vision where he stood painting on a castle’s terrace.
In that vision, he was wearing a yellow knit sweater!
That ant…
“If I accidentally ‘imrsed’ myself into Maozi’s first-person perspective at that ti, then according to the tiline…
did Maozi actually reach the Art Building and embark on the so-called ‘Artistic Journey’?”
“In other words…”
He looked at “his” hands, feeling the unceasing, boundless terror within him, and suddenly struggled to connect this mont’s Mao Feiyang with himself painting in front of the castle half a day later.
Just then, he felt “himself” slowly stand up, leaning against room “2820”.
But at that mont, a voice suddenly ca from inside room “2820”:
“Classmate, why haven’t you returned to your dorm yet, do you want to co in and settle for the night?”
The abrupt invitation, surrounded by fear, sent chills down Mao Feiyang’s spine; he staggered backward and inadvertently bumped into the door of “2819” across the way.
“Classmate, do you want to enter our dormitory?”
From inside room “2819,” a seductive and hoarse voice arose, sounding like the old witch enticing Snow White to eat the poisoned apple.
Mao Feiyang’s scalp tingled as he scrambled away from room “2819.”
Clutching himself, he shivered in the dim corridor of the Dormitory building, not daring to make a sound, though his jaws uncontrollably chattered, creating a series of ‘clackity-clack’ noises.
Lin Yi’s gaze also returned from room “2819”, giving the door of room “2820” a bewildered look as if he’d seen a ghost.
He suddenly rembered that behind that door wasn’t a dormitory at all, but the eerie pathways of the Stalactite Cave.
But now, questions that should have been asked by a resident echoed from within the Stalactite Cave.
“Does that an behind the door is now a dormitory?” Lin Yi broke into a cold sweat, feeling the pressure rise all at once.
[I went over to check the staircase location, it’s laughable, there was no staircase at all!]
The words of Tian Bufan rang in his ears like thunder, deafening and powerful.
This hauntingly familiar scene—wasn’t it just like when they left the stairwell to enter the Teacher’s Office, only to co out and find the stairwell had turned into a classroom!
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