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#241 - Believe in angels? Believe in the boss!

Those eagle-eye-like pupils, covered in golden circular patterns, slowly detached themselves from the feathers, then gradually ascended, emitting a soft radiance, warm and peaceful, like a comforting embrace...

"I... I am Lin Yi, I, I believe... I believe..."

Lin Yi felt an indescribable aura slowly enveloping him, an aura that prevented him from thinking too much, dulled his mind, and made him sink deeper and deeper, as if into a mire.

He felt the surrounding noise gradually receding, and the surrounding scenery beginning to thin out. A gentle breeze stirred the mist, emerging from the silent mountains, like ripples spreading across the water.

"I am Lin Yi, I... I believe... believe..."

The anxiety and unease in Lin Yi's heart slowly dissipated with each deep breath, replaced by an unspeakable tranquility and peace.

His eyes gradually softened, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips, but the words "Believing Angel" seemed to be blocked by some invisible force, and he couldn't utter them, let alone have them acknowledged by his subjective consciousness.

But the other party didn't seem to be "forcing" anything, simply continuing to emit a strange and peaceful light, like a savior descending into a land of disaster, constantly showering the pure light onto Lin Yi, who was gazing up at it, trying to awaken the "true peace" within Lin Yi's heart, and make him voluntarily "convert"...

But gradually, he felt as if he had suddenly pulled a foot out of the mire. His mind convulsed, and his thoughts seemed to flip 180 degrees in an instant, and he blurted out a cry that was both unexpected and unreasonable—

"I... believe... in... Boss!"

Whatever peaceful and tranquil state of mind, whatever serene emotions, were all overturned by a huge ripple when Lin Yi shouted these words!

"I believe in Boss!"

He frantically recalled the scenes of his boss in his heart, but unfortunately, his contact with his boss was limited, so he could only choose the most stimulating scene!

At this time, there must be enough stimulation!

Lei Ou's flying kick, wrapped in a bath towel, instantly wiping out a green hat?

No, that won't do. It's wild enough, and the explosive power is enough, but it lacks a bit of allure!

emmmm...

So, the scene where he accidentally knocked down his boss when he emerged from the water?

Ugh... The second reaction Lin Yi had when he thought of that scene was a pain in his balls, a feeling that if he stayed for another second, he would be knee-jerked in the balls by his boss...

Okay, okay... In fact, the real allure is not direct physical contact, but the kind of looming, the more you think about it, the more flavorful the picture.

Got it!

Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

What really made his blood boil should be the scene where his boss absorbed the white powdery particles that he had purified from his body while swimming...

Those white powdery particles were like milky white silky liquid, following his boss's jade... uh huh? Okay, jade feet it is! At this time, don't care so much. So Lin Yi racked his brains to recall the scene at that time, wishing he could recall every detail, and even wanted to add more imagination...

So he "saw" those white powdery particles like silky milk slowly creeping up his boss's jade feet, like a pair of shiny white stockings, passing through the toes, the instep, around the heel, over the ankle, and then up the smooth calf muscles, quickly passing the knees and reaching the smooth and round thighs...

But unfortunately, it stopped just past the knees that day.

When Lin Yi "saw" this place in his memory, his first reaction was not to sigh that he had absorbed so much pollution, but to scold himself for being useless, how could he have absorbed so little pollution, it was gone just past the knees?!

Useless!

Really fucking useless!

[My name is Lin Yi, I am worshiping the angel...]

[Worshiping the ange...]

Lin Yi could still hear the extremely demonic shouts of those chef sculptures in his ears, but these sounds were now pure noise to him, unable to arouse any of his feelings.

"Still fucking worshiping angels?"

Lin Yi sneered, adding a little bit of imagination, and continued to push those white shiny stockings up his boss's thighs, up, up...

Lin Yi felt a little dizzy, not knowing whether it was because of excessive mental exhaustion or something.

"Damn... it's a bit overwhelming... it's good to be young, this blood is boiling..."

Lin Yi felt his nose getting a little hot...

At this moment, the soft golden light completely shattered, and all the sounds were crushed as if by the boss's kick in the void.

With the disappearance of that sound, Lin Yi's fantasy, cough, memory, of his boss also came to an abrupt end.

In Lin Yi's heart, there was an unavoidable feeling of loss, and he felt a little dissatisfied with the light of this so-called angel.

What angel?

What believing angel?

Unbearable!

It's really unbearable!

What are you doing here?

Daring to show off your petty tricks in front of an expert?!

Lin Yi indifferently retracted his gaze, in a profound state of a wise man, thinking to himself, I'm reading the classics, who do you think you are!

He took a closer look and found that those chef sculptures were still chef sculptures, and they didn't show the strange faces as he had "seen" just now. The sculpted feather fragments also didn't seem to have much change. Everything seemed to be his illusion.

But he knew that he must have been dragged into a certain layer just now. In that layer, the sculpted feather fragments contained the embers of an angel, and that last bit of light seemed to want to transform him eternally.

Once he really "believed in the angel", he didn't know if he would become a pseudo-human or a nightwalker, or... become an angel sculpture?

"Hey, wait, so those are 'angel's' feathers, not angel sculpture's feathers?" Lin Yi was slightly stunned. It seemed that sculpted angel feathers and angel sculpture's feathers, although they both looked like sculpted feathers, were two different concepts.

"These chefs... did they die in a battle with angels, not angel sculptures?"

"Also, that malice!"

Lin Yi took a deep breath and actually saw something different in the pile of chef sculptures...

At first, he couldn't divide them carefully, but now, in a different state of mind, he discovered them.

"Those are... newly born pseudo-human test subjects!"

"They are those newly born pseudo-human test subjects who died together with the lampposts!"

Those pseudo-human test subjects had hideous faces, showing pain, as if after absorbing the extraordinary power in the lampposts, they crawled out of the lamppost range on their way to complete death, and then rolled down from the small slope.

They were almost all shattered, but under the effect of the sculpted angel feathers, they still retained some "will", and it was these "will" that emitted a strong "malice".

Not only malice, but also cruelty, fear, pain, anger, jealousy... and countless other negative emotions.

These emotions intertwined, resonating and amplifying the "malice," causing it to rise from the mountains like steam from water poured on hot stones in a sauna. It wandered incessantly in another layer, then, near the broken lamppost, permeated this normal layer without leaving any gap!

An ordinary trainee might only feel a wind blowing from the green belt.

A trainee with a slightly unstable mental state might only sense something was off, but couldn't quite put their finger on it.

A more perceptive trainee might vaguely detect some malice.

But someone like Lin Yi could, under special circumstances, break through and see things he shouldn't, hear things he shouldn't, and feel things he shouldn't…

He even had a feeling that the malice on those new pseudo-human trainees was merely an enchantment from that true "malice" in another layer…

Like valves in a pipeline, that "malice" in another layer found an outlet through the dead pseudo-human trainees, then seeped into the normal layer from the broken lamppost, attracting those who could perceive anomalies like bait attracting fish…

"Wait…?!" Lin Yi's thoughts abruptly stopped, his whole body turning cold… After all this deduction, was he the fish?!

In a daze, Lin Yi seemed to see the corner of a statue's mouth in his vision curving into a bizarre smile, as if it were smiling at him.

But the perspective shifted, and he saw nothing.

Lin Yi shook his head violently, and his vision immediately pulled away from the green belt, returning to the normal layer.

A layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and he gasped for breath.

"Looks like you found something." Seeing Lin Yi regain his senses, Tian Bufan knew he was okay, so he skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point.

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"I found something," Lin Yi said in a low voice, glancing at his watch.

「7:00」

"Let's talk as we walk."

There really wasn't much time left.

"Okay, let's go," Tian Bufan nodded.

The group continued on their way.

"I saw the chef and the new pseudo-human trainee sculptures…" Lin Yi recounted what he had seen, "And the feather-shaped sculpture…"

"Chef sculpture…" Tian Bufan pondered, "It seems that all units that have accidents within the campus will turn into sculptures. This explains why there are so many sculptures in the sculpture formation…"

Like a necromancer entering the battlefield in an old-fashioned Western fantasy novel, as long as they have enough mana, they can turn enemies into undead puppets after defeating a wave of them. These sculptures are similar… After killing someone, they turn them into a sculpture, making their snowballing ability invincible.

"Judging by your tone, those black-aproned chefs seem to have extraordinary combat power… If the sculpture versions of them turn back into 'pseudo-humans' at night, how should we deal with them?"

"Uh… I don't know," Lin Yi shook his head.

Tian Bufan continued, "Also, what are 'new pseudo-human trainees'?"

Lin Yi slapped his forehead, looking apologetic. "Oops, I was so busy telling you about the black-aproned chefs and angel sculptures that I forgot to re-sync some concepts and terms with you."

"The humanoid sculptures we see are actually pseudo-human sculptures, mostly composed of trainees who have lost their identity anchors and trainees who were killed and sculpted by pseudo-humans."

The former still have a chance to revert, like Zhou Yuting, while the latter have no chance, like Little Genius.

The "non-human classmates" are actually "pseudo-humans" and "new pseudo-humans" in "official" terms.

"Nightwalkers" are the forms that pseudo-human sculptures take when they can no longer maintain a humanoid shape, while "purebred nightwalkers" are the things in the elevator and the shadows of the teaching building.

Lin Yi popularized the definitions he had already mastered to Tian Bufan and the others.

Trainees become new pseudo-humans after being contaminated, new pseudo-humans become pseudo-humans if they are not eliminated, and art students become pseudo-human art students…

"I see," Tian Bufan nodded slightly. "Speaking of which, you've improved quite a bit being able to pull yourself back from that eerie chanting."

Lin Yi patted his chest. "I'm a night reader of the Spring and Autumn Annals, after all!"

Wei Liang couldn't help but turn around and sneer, "Spring and Autumn or Spring and Autumn .avi, I remain skeptical. In my opinion, you must have used my method to stay safe. Be honest, was it a black silk mature woman or a white silk loli this time?"

Lin Yi's expression changed slightly, thinking, 'Liang knows me best,' but he still put on a tough front. "Nonsense, I definitely didn't this time!"

The boss is bare-legged, not black silk or white silk. Even if she's a mature woman, she's not a black silk mature woman, but a glossy white silk mature woman… Lin Yi thought, 'I'm telling the truth here.'

"Hmm? Your tone is so firm. Could it be that you fantasized about Li Huiyuan in pink? A young girl… is indeed possible. How did I not think of that?" Wei Liang exclaimed in admiration. Li Huiyuan seemed to have all kinds of uniforms, and she had a strong sense of youth. She and Lin Yi had a life-and-death friendship. It wouldn't be impossible to use her to save your life in a pinch.

"Nonsense, nothing of the sort!" Lin Yi frowned.

"I knew you didn't. I was just teasing you. It seems you fantasized about the boss!" Wei Liang sneered, "Bare-leg cult? Or something else? Jade feet?"

"Get lost, get lost!" Lin Yi waved his hands repeatedly, feeling a little guilty. Actually, whether her feet were jade-like or not didn't matter much. Those super long legs were the real killer move.

Jade feet were just icing on the cake.

"It's not even that?" Wei Liang's expression changed drastically. He finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "Lin, you… no, I knew it, you must have fantasized about me!"

"?"

"I've been a little suspicious of your sexual orientation since the day before yesterday… I treat you like a brother, but could it be that you're craving my body?"

"??"

"What beautiful legs, what boss, what Li Huiyuan, they're all excuses to cover up your kinks. Are you gay?!"

"?????????"

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