The dark incarnation behind Wang Dazhui, as Wang Dazhui criticized himself on the podium, gradually appeared countless cracks, and dazzling white light penetrated through all the cracks, and as more and more cracks appeared, the white light was revealed More and more.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience in the audience, but Wang Dazhui was completely unaware of it.
He was still immersed in his review letter, and strangely, his eyes looked dull at the moment, as if he was in a daze while delivering a speech.
The compiled vocabulary came out of his mouth, like a long, distant and ethereal chant. The content of those chants was still Wang Dazhuo's letter of review, but at this time, everyone listening to the letter of review could not hear the content at all. Come as you please!
Including Xie Zhi, from the moment countless cracks appeared on the body of the dark keyboard, what they heard was something close to pure enlightenment!
A word came to Xie Zhi's mind, enlightenment.
Xie Zhi could no longer hear clearly what Wang Dashui was talking about. Every word Wang Dashui said sounded polished and polished at the moment, and all the words became sentences connected in series, but they lost their original meaning and became just to convey some kind of meaning. "Pure truth" and "pure voice".
And that pure truth is called "killing the past."
Suddenly, all the students present fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake due to Wang Daduo's speech. In their eyes and ears, the whole world gradually began to become illusory, and the gap between dreams and reality became blurred. No matter how clear it is.
Xie Zhi also fell into this kind of trance, and his eyes gradually merged into his consciousness, and the fusion of the two began to tumble further. He will once again sink into the sea of consciousness, reaching the edge of psychedelic despair.
"Calm down and don't panic."
Zhang Hongmian's voice suddenly reached the depths of Xie Zhi's heart.
Xie Zhi suddenly woke up and looked up. Almost all the students and teachers were in a state of daze. Beside him, Xiong Ansui and Lu Chuan also lowered their heads. They had even closed their eyes. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
On the podium, Wang Dadui's speech continued, but at this moment Xie Zhi could no longer hear what he was saying from the opening and closing of his lips.
Xie Zhi could only see that Wang DaZhui was still talking, and the whole air began to tremble as he spoke, and the pale white mist gradually thickened around Wang DaZhui and his dark incarnation, wrapping both of them.
"What happened?"
Xie Zhi looked at his phone, and Zhang Hongmian's virtual image jumped out of the phone. Xie Zhi was surprised to find that she was not affected by this strange atmosphere.
Looking around, Xie Zhi further discovered that although the vast majority of the audience were affected by the sudden change, there were still several teachers who were sober amid the change.
For example, Principal Zhao Haiyang and two teachers Sun Pingan and Zhou Jingsi are standing on the podium.
"There is a saying in Buddhism, which is to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Zhang Hongmian's voice rang in Xie Zhi's heart,
"This is the 'Buddhahood' in the world of the huge moon."
"Become a Buddha immediately..."
Xie Zhi frowned.
"Is it possible that Wang Dashui will pass away now?"
Zhang Hongmian shook his head and continued,
"Compared to the concept of death, the scene before me is more like spiritual conversion."
"With my meager knowledge, I don't know how your principal did it, but Principal Zhao Haiyang did use the public environment of the school's weekly meeting to create an environment for the conversion ceremony."
"At the same time, Wang Dazhuo's 10,000-word self-criticism letter created a prerequisite for the ceremony."
"The prerequisite for spiritual conversion is that the person concerned is actively willing to devote himself to it. I don't understand..."
"No, I understand. The problem lies in this 10,000-word review letter."
"This letter of review was written word by word by Wang Dazhuang. While writing those words, even for a moment, Wang Dazhuang believed in a certain sentence he wrote. This kind of writing became active."
"And when he came to the podium today, Wang Dazhui took the initiative to read out his own opinions..."
"I understand. It is precisely because of the overlapping of these reasons, coupled with Zhao Haiyang's unknown mental power, that the conversion ceremony began when Wang Dazhou read the first word of his self-criticism letter."
"The purpose of this process is to make Wang Dazai admit and kill his past in public."
"Acknowledge and kill your past with your own hands..."
Xie Zhi chewed Zhang Hongmian's words, but he still didn't understand.
"Why did the principal do this?"
Xie Zhi continued to ask Zhang Hongmian.
Zhang Hongmian's eyes narrowed, her eyes twinkling.
"Then it depends on what kind of person your principal is."
"Perhaps he just wants to give his students a chance and is unwilling to give up any outstanding student who has excellent conditions but accidentally 'takes a detour'. He hopes that through this self-criticism conversion ceremony, Wang Dazhuo can truly change his face and start a new life." Be a human being..."
"But given that your principal, besides being an excellent educator, has other identities, for example, mediator No. 7 of the Ministry of Purification, the silent guardian behind the super city cluster..."
"I have a guess, but I can't say right now."
Zhang Hongmian said this leisurely, and then fell silent. No matter how Xie Zhi asked herself, she just shook her head and said that it was just her own guess and it was not easy to elaborate.
Seeing that Zhang Hongmian was having trouble with him, Xie Zhi could only continue to think on his own.
Principal Zhao Haiyang went in a big circle and asked Wang Dashuo to handwrite a 10,000-word self-reflection and read it out in front of the public. In the end, the atmosphere was filled with white fog and everyone was confused. What was the purpose of it?
Is it really just to give Wang DaZhuo an opportunity to abandon his wrong ideas in the past, express his determination at the school's weekly meeting, and become a brand new Wang DaZhuo from now on?
Xie Zhi wanted to think further, but before he could come up with a clue, he suddenly realized that the white mist that appeared next to Wang Dashu also appeared next to his body.
And when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the stage, he realized that the white mist lingering around him at the moment had actually spread from where Wang Dazhuo was!
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The entire reporting hall was enveloped by this bizarre white mist. The entire hall was like an ethereal fairyland!
Wang Dazhuo has become the core of this fairyland. He and the dark incarnation behind him are like a huge piece of humanoid dry ice. The white mist pours out from them continuously, climbing down from the stage. The entire hall is covered with a thick layer!
Xie Zhi reached out and touched the diffused white mist. From the white mist, Xie Zhi felt a dull negative emotion, as if a strong negative emotion had been diluted ten thousand times through special means.
Xie Zhi recognized these negative emotions. They had the same origin as the emotions he had felt on the dark keyboard before.
Pride, arrogance, arrogance, irritability...
It's just that the negative emotions in the white mist are diluted to almost nothing.
Xie Zhi once again raised his head to look at Wang Dazhui on the stage. From a distance, he saw a somewhat painful expression on Wang Dazhuo's face, as if he was undergoing great torture.
But even so, he still read the words in the review letter word by word——
Even though he was sweating profusely and even though his eyes were closed, Wang Dazhuo still held up the letter of self-criticism. He even gradually raised the letter of self-criticism.
Suddenly, Wang Dabao raised the letter of criticism over his head with a swish.
At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, but his lips suddenly grew twice as big as before.
The painful expression on his face became several times the previous one at this moment. At the same time, the white mist that surged out from Wang Daduo and the dark keyboard also suddenly increased at this moment.
Xie Zhi's eyes widened. He discovered that following Wang DaZhuo's move, the black keyboard standing behind Wang DaZhuo had endless white cracks clustering into black fragments, and the black fragments were here. It fell like raindrops one after another!
The pitch black keyboard was shattered in an instant!
Countless pieces fell from the dark incarnation to the ground. Pieces of keycaps and pieces of the keyboard were scattered everywhere, in a mess.
But what shocked Xie Zhi even more was that after those black pieces fell, a new white incarnation gradually appeared where the black keyboard had been!
The new incarnation is only one-third the size of the jet-black keyboard incarnation, but whether it is the head, limbs, or core torso, it is the same as the previous jet-black incarnation, made of the same twisted keyboard and keycaps. composition!
In a few seconds, more and more black fragments fell off from the pitch-black keyboard, and among the remains of the pitch-black incarnation, more and more parts of the new white incarnation were exposed.
That new incarnation of pure white seems to be a cicada emerging from the dark keyboard body!
