379: Chapter 173: Haven’t Entered Yet, and the Dorm is Gone?!
– Part 2 379: Chapter 173: Haven’t Entered Yet, and the Dorm is Gone?!
– Part 2 “Huff…”
He took a long breath, his breathing no longer heavy, his mind no longer muddled, his vision clear again, as if he had been reborn!
He pulled the student ID card from between the pages of the book and put it back deep into his pocket, then tried to stand up by leaning on the wall, but his hand grasped at nothing, causing his body to stagger and the notepad in his hand fell to the ground with a “clatter”, splaying open.
A strong sense of terror suddenly enveloped Lin Yi, his muscles that had just relaxed tightened instantaneously, like a bow filled with tension.
Fucking hell…
the wall had disappeared!!!
And on that wall, was the door to Dormitory 1414!!!
In other words, the door was gone!
With the door gone, there was no way back to the dorm!
“Sothing’s definitely wrong!”
Lin Yi’s pupils shattered; how could such a big door just disappear?!
His body trembled slightly, his breathing beca rapid, like a startled wild animal, his body tensed, showing high alertness to everything around him.
However, if one observed Lin Yi closely, they would realize that his body wasn’t trembling, it was the outline of his body that was shaking.
It was as if soone had drawn him here, and what should have been clear outline lines were now subtly vibrating blurred lines, the sensation of disintegration where blur and reality intertwined was the reason Lin Yi’s body seed to tremble incessantly.
He seed out of place, experiencing rejection from the plane he was on, as if he was using all his strength to stay here.
Gradually, a roaring sound akin to a train speeding past began to echo beside his ears, and a sharp wind that sounded like a high-speed moving object rubbing against the air erged all around him…
“Kuku kuku…kuku kuku…”
He felt as if he were the Flash in Zack Snyder’s cut, enduring the apocalyptic shockwave at the mont of the Mother Box’s explosion, his body surrounded by intense fluctuations.
That sense of fluctuation, that feeling of being in a plane yet not fitting into any plane, was all he could feel at the mont.
But gradually, those sounds also faded beside his ears.
The whole world seed to quiet down, and he…
felt like he was stuck between the cracks of two planes.
Then, a powerful gust of wind, mixed with an indescribable sll, fiercely invaded his nostrils and mouth!
This sll was like heaps of fish and shrimp piled up on a sealed sun, undergoing countless days of sunbathing behind a closed door, and then suddenly opening that door, which sealed the world’s worst stench!
The long-encased turbid air, carrying the rotten stench of stale fish and shrimp that nearly congealed the air around it, burst into Lin Yi’s every orifice.
This sll transcended the range of his sense of sll and the reaction intervals of his brain.
This wasn’t a sorrow a human should endure.
It seed to exceed the limits of the senses, leaving nothing but endless misery…
Facing this sll was worse than fucking death.
Lin Yi’s body spasd uncontrollably, shuddering.
The indescribable, imperceptible feedback from this scent caused his spirit to shudder, creating an illusion as if his life was flashing before his eyes, pulling so hard that he fucking couldn’t see anything, his mind a complete blank.
But that blankness soon started to fluctuate, and he saw a vast expanse of empty nothingness.
His vision seed as if it were strapped to a roller coaster traveling through a dark tunnel, faintly seeing a bright, piercing white light.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”
He seed to hear the sound of pages turning by his ears, similar to the sound of his notepad that had fallen in the hallway, rustled by the wind, flipping pages crisply, but gradually it didn’t quite sound like that.
The “shushing” sound increasingly resembled the sound of waves…
The piercing winds he felt beca stronger, the sound of pages flipping by his ears grew more urgent, until—
“Whoosh—smack!”
The sound was crushed by the waves crashing against dark rocks, Lin Yi even had the sensation of so spray breaking on his face…
He felt as if he had left the hallway and appeared inside a dark, damp wind tunnel.
Accompanied by the howling wind beside his ears, he felt as if he were in so kind of dark, damp Wind Tunnel!
Finally, the white light that had eroded his vision shattered suddenly, and his vision beca drastically clear.
He saw a pitch-black sky.
The sky was covered with layers of cloud as thick as a quilt.
Above the clouds hung a sun, clear yet blurry, a black sun.
Clear was its golden outline, blurry was its black interior.
“It’s the layer where the Art Building is located…”
Lin Yi knew where he had appeared, though it was only his second ti seeing such scenes, the second ti he witnessed such a subversive, abstract, and absurd vista.
An ocean stood upright.
On the left was a dark cliff, at the end of which was an ocean, dark waters ceaselessly lapping against the rocks.
On the right was a chaotic sky, within the depths of the clouds, a black sun outlined in gold erged.
The ocean and the sky in his world extended endlessly, eventually rging at the shore, vaguely sketching out a surging wave line in the mist.
Beneath his feet was a cliff full of moss, scratches, and holes.
Where was he?
He was on that section of the cliff in the Art Building layer.
Or rather, the layer beneath his feet, was now here.
He suddenly beca aware of sothing and hurriedly lay down to the right…
At this mont, gravity from the layer fell upon him, attempting to pull him into that dark abyss.
Fortunately, his subconscious was faster than his cognition, letting him lie on the edge of the cliff before he fell, his hands gripping tightly to the cracks in the cliff, his body rubbing repeatedly on the moss, like a Peerless Special Agent swinging in front of the Empire X Building, passively cleaning windows with his chest.
But he did not want to be a special agent, he just wanted to find an Anchor and return to the Dormitory Building layer.
However, with the gravity steadily increasing as the layer solidified, he was not allowed that opportunity, feeling the force on his arms grow heavier, the tearing sensation on his muscles getting more painful.
At this mont, a sobbing cold sea breeze accompanied by a thin mist rushed towards him, the sound of waves mixed in the wind still harassing his willpower, making his psychological defenses grow weaker.
Gradually, within the sea breeze began to erge indistinct shouts, whispers as if from a distant sea:
“I AvgruNnen av tåKe og mørke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTo”
Such non-human screams of agony seed to be empowered by so stronger force in this layer, attacking Lin Yi’s brain like a drill, wishing to split open his Apical bone and stir his brain!
At this mont, Lin Yi was incredibly uncomfortable, like the monkey struck by Elder Tang’s Tightening Spell, while at the sa ti watching Bajie bloodily fighting Gao Yulan in Gao Laozhuang…
But if it were just that, Lin Yi was still planning to use yesterday’s trick to forcefully Anchor out the door of the Dormitory, however, another sense of crisis descended at this mont!
“Shasha shasha…”
“Shasha shasha…”
The sound of a Nocturnal species crawling started to erge around Lin Yi, his pupils trembled slightly, glancing down, his pupils suddenly doubled in size and in the next instant, contracted to the size of pinholes!
He saw from those shattered waves, countless twisted figures erging like swarms of insects, beginning to climb recklessly up the slick cliff face!
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