AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 623 - 283 Phantom Vision, Faceless, Tian Bufan, and... Group C Class 18?!

Chapter 623: Chapter 283 Phantom Vision, Faceless, Tian Bufan, and... Group C Class 18?!

In a trance, it seemed like the figure of Wei Shan appeared before his eyes, his mind recalling the sight of Wei Shan surrounded by sky-blue steam in front of the other cafeteria aisles...

"Wei Sang...?"

But the next moment, Wei Sang’s phantom vanished, replaced by the figure of Boss!

Boss’s originally sluggish movements suddenly accelerated, and Lin Yi instinctively dodged under subconscious muscle reflex...

However, this time, Boss’s speed kept increasing, and at the moment when Lin Yi exhibited a blur like Asura Flash Space, her figure turned blurry too, exploding with a speed that surpassed Lin Yi’s flicker in an instant!

She anticipated Lin Yi’s flicker’s position, and as Lin Yi dodged, she stepped on the ground with even greater speed, then twisted her body, and kicked out a reverse front kick, hitting Lin Yi squarely in the chest as he landed from his dodge—

"Thud—"

At that moment, Lin Yi couldn’t determine whether Boss hit him directly with her heel or the ball of her foot, he lacked the time to feel or think about these details...

In that instant, he only felt a terrifying pressure crushing against his chest like Mount Tai, a surging force overwhelming him as though he was strapped to a slab and subjected to the backwash from a jet engine...

Even at the point of contact, he experienced no excess sensation—just that simplest touch.

The next moment, he was forcefully ejected from that state; all the dim lighting, the cool and calm reasoning... all of it disappeared, his vision stretched, and the lights before his eyes began to blur and flicker...

His entire field of vision turned into a line, he felt as though he was kicked into the air by Boss, flying and flying... as if he was about to fly to the end of the world.

Then, while he was mid-air, the pain receptors in his body began sending signals of pain to his brain...

Initially, it was a bizarre icy sensation, mixed with a burning sting as if someone had torn open his chest in the dead of winter, and placed a block of ice on his breastbone...

Cold and heat, he couldn’t make out which was which, only that it was an indescribable stinging pain...

He could almost see spiderweb-like cracks spreading out from his chest, radiating outward to his entire skeleton, spreading from the bones to the flesh...

"Is this... the same kind of kick Boss used to destroy Green hat?"

"Boss really... thinks too highly... of me..."

Under the assault of intense pain, Lin Yi’s consciousness gradually became blurry...

He felt light as a feather, like a kite with its string cut in a strong wind, drifting and drifting...

He felt that immense pain receding from him, and the air around him seemed to thin...

He seemed to be among the clouds, those... kind of like in his dreams.

"Dream...?"

"Am I dreaming...?"

Lin Yi’s mind was dizzy, yet he could tell this wasn’t reality.

Yet, bizarrely and absurdly, he couldn’t remember that he had just been hit by a lethal kick from Boss...

Gradually, he heard the "whoosh whoosh" of the wind in his ears, accompanied by a clanking "clang clang clang" as chains rattled in the wind...

He felt his body growing heavier, gradually, it seemed as if an invisible force was pulling his body down, and when he finally felt the sensation of his feet hitting the ground, the sparse clouds around him suddenly dissipated.

He found himself in a distorted, ruin-filled abandoned classroom, surrounded by rows upon rows of broken bookshelves.

Not far from a giant and ferocious hole in the glass window, resembling a mouth full of fierce fangs.

"Is this... the bookshelf area in Phantom Vision?!"

Lin Yi looked around in horror, but this time the entire environment felt unprecedentedly real.

[Lin Yi...]

[Take us with you...]

[Let’s go together... come with us...]

[Ha ha ha...]

Those broken statues hanging by chains above the bookshelf area were swaying in the wind, emitting a creepy laughter as if whispering some melody...

Lin Yi found his vision uncontrollably moving around, as if an invisible force was maneuvering him through the bookshelves.

His ears caught the rustling of tattered newspapers moving with the_wind, the "hiss hiss" sound of wind constantly sweeping through the bookshelves area, the clinking of chains, and the eerie laughter from the ruined sculptures...

Before his eyes was row after row of bookshelves that flashed swiftly, and yellowed pages fluttering in the wind.

Those pages rustled, with just a fleeting glance one could see that they were covered with strange symbols from some unknown language, or perhaps symbols between ancient cuneiform and hieroglyphics...

The newspapers bore a string of numbers—perhaps dates?

"He" kept running, occasionally bumping into some bookshelves, which even though appeared to be falling, would still give off a hard feedback like stone when "he" collided with them, jolting his body sore and numb.