Paintings of Terror

When Ke Xun and Weidong arrived in J City, an official-led technology product fair was being held there.

There are barrier-like colored flags erected on both sides of the main road, and related advertisements and surrounding areas are everywhere.

Even sitting in the dumpling restaurant opposite the Fangbox Art Museum will be stuffed with two exhibition flyers.

Ke Xun and Weidong have developed a habit. They must eat and drink before entering the painting. It is lunch time. The time for painting is usually before 6 pm on the same day. So don’t worry, they sit by the street. The position of the window, eating slowly.

The square box art gallery on the opposite side is also very technologically styled. From the outside, it is stacked by square black and white boxes. The exterior wall paint resembles piano lacquer, glowing in the sun. It also has a sense of coldness and simplicity in the era of technology.

The two were eating while staring at their mobile phones.

Wei Dong: "The girl in our advertising department took a selfie with her face and skinned her skin, and she almost lost her nose. The whole body is Mrs. Voldemort, and her big white face shows those nostrils."

Ke Xun: "Do you consider **** the circle of friends of all the girls in your company?"

Wei Dong: "Am I such a superficial person? I've seen the **** early, and now I'm watching the **** on Weibo."

Ke Xun: "...Birds, even people inquired about Weibo?"

Weidong: "Rely, company behavior, don't promote employees. You don't know the shameless virtue of our boss, you are forcing all employees to have three meals a day, and publish company product advertisements in their own circle of friends and groups. Don’t let it go, and force everyone to apply for Weibo, and forward various promotions and advertisements on the company’s official blog every day. No deduction is given, and family and friends can’t let it go. They have to help with it. It’s not until noon. Yes, I’m completing the task—what, you pay attention to me, I just applied, and our company’s official blog also pays attention to it, and then forwards my latest Weibo."

Ke Xun: "What is your ID?"

Wei Dong: "Wei Feng_gang."

Ke Xun: "...how do you like this name."

Wei Dong: "It's illiterate. The word'Weifeng' is elegant at first glance, but gangsters are gangsters at the first glance, so my name is turned upside down to ‘Yuppie’, awesome!"

Ke Xun: "...nothing wrong. Turned around. Hao Wen'er believes me... he's here too."

Speaking of the probe and looking out, seeing Zhu Haowen standing in front of the Fangbox Art Museum, as if looking for someone, he waved at him.

Zhu Haowen entered the shop and sat at the table. Ke Xun ordered another dumpling: "What to drink, wine or drink?"

Zhu Haowen was not polite with him either: "Drinks."

"Okay," Ke Xun raised his voice, "Boss, have a bowl of dumpling soup!"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Weidong quickly asked Zhu Haowen to follow him on Weibo again, and helped him forward it by the way.

Zhu Haowen looked at him and Ke Xun a little speechlessly.

"Life has to go on," Ke Xun shrugged. "A single dog like Dongzi can do nothing but work."

"I've gotten my old heart." Wei Dong covered his chest, "Can we stop laughing in fifty steps? Everyone is dogged now, who is noble than anyone else."

"Excuse me, dogs are divided into experience dogs and white dogs," Ke Xun said, "I want to report your experience points."

Wei Dong: "I was wrong, my little white one, please bring one."

Zhu Haowen looked at Ke Xun: "Have you talked about boyfriend?"

Ke Xun: "I've talked about it, I'm so handsome, I haven't talked about abnormality."

Zhu Haowen: "Why did you divide it later?"

Wei Dong replied: "That kid couldn't stand the pressure. Ke Er was on school grass back then. He walked in the school and stared at thousands of pairs of eyes. There were times when he and he was not defended. The kid was a couple, but the kid was guilty and wanted to break up with Ke Er, so he turned around and found a girlfriend to refute the rumors to himself. I hehe, obviously a gay, ran to **** deceive a woman’s feelings, Snatch our straight guy’s love, do you want to blush."

Zhu Haowen: "... Ke Xun, do your family know your sexual orientation?"

Ke Xun: "I don't know, the old couple can't control me anymore. Fortunately, the old man doesn't have the obsession to inherit the line. Even if he knows it from the top, he will call me **** in his dreams, otherwise, I will be troubled. I can't come alive and return his son."

Zhu Haowen: "Sorry, I don't know you..."

Ke Xun: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

Zhu Haowen stopped talking and ate his dumplings quietly.

Ke Xun and Wei Dong had finished their share, and slid their mobile phones in their chairs.

"Online graphic live broadcast: PO main road met a very handsome little brother, ready to summon the courage to go up and hard tease." Wei Dong read the blog post on the phone, "'I hope the PO owner can have good luck, please wait. My follow-up!'——Fuck, these girls are really getting more and more superficial, don’t understand what is called inner beauty, being handsome is not necessarily kind and gentle, like ours, good temper, careful heart, handwork Good and patient artist men are your best choice."

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Ke Xun: "Who do you see as a rape?"

Wei Dong: "I searched the same city casually, and when I saw that the girl's profile picture was pretty, I clicked in and took a look. Burning Goose once again felt the malice of the world towards single dogs."

"Little brother, little brother, can you take a photo with you?" As he was talking, I saw a beautiful girl walking directly after entering the store, blushing with her mobile phone, and asked Ke Xun.

Weidong: "..."

"Okay." Ke Xun stood up with a face, "Where to shoot?"

The beautiful girl concealed her inner ecstasy and pointed to the outside: "Can you go out? The light in the shop is too dark."

Zhu Haowen just finished eating his share, wiped his mouth and followed Ke Xun with Wei Dong.

Outside there were two girls standing under the tree, who seemed to be the best friends of the beautiful girl, holding a mobile phone in their hands, watching Ke Xun cover his mouth for fun.

The three girls took a half-day view. Considering that they felt that taking pictures in front of the dumpling restaurant was uncomfortable, and the attitude of looking at Ke Xun was very kind, they finally decided to take pictures in front of the gallery across the street.

When crossing the road, Ke Xun saw Qin Ci and Mu Yiran walking towards this side and beckoned over there.

Finding a good position outside the art gallery, Ke Xun stood beside the pretty girl.

The pretty girl herself is not too low, but she still had a quite distinct height difference when she stood next to Ke Xun, causing the two girlfriends to scream cutely when they were poked, and they were crazy when they raised their phones. Shoot.

Wei Dong whispered to Zhu Haowen next to him: "You die, single dog public enemy."

Zhu Haowen was expressionless.

"Brother, can you add a V letter as a friend?" The beautiful girl looked at Ke Xun expectantly after taking the photo.

"I'm afraid this won't work," Ke Xun said. "I'm afraid my boyfriend will be jealous."

The beautiful girl was taken aback: "You... Damn!"

Wei Dong: "Look, scold him."

Beautiful girl: "Awesome! Only a man is worthy of such a handsome little brother! Ah!"

Weidong: "...WTF?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Qin Ci came closer: "...I don't understand the little girl now..."

Mu Yiran: "."

Watching the beautiful girl rush to her girlfriends, and after a whisper, the three of them screamed in excitement. The men decided to enter the art gallery quickly.

Before entering the museum, Ke Xun turned his head and told the three girls: "Don't enter this museum. It has just been renovated. It is full of formaldehyde and dust. It is easy to cause cancer and is corrosive to the skin."

Although the square box exhibition hall has not been really decorated, it has been closed recently. Today is the first day to open the door. Everyone was not eager to enter the designated exhibition hall, but first took a look at other exhibition halls. Find useful clues.

However, the result is not optimistic.

The paintings exhibited in this art gallery involve various themes and genres. They are a bit like explosives. The gold, silver, jade, and diamond rings are all worn on one hand, making it impossible for a few people to infer. They are displayed in the designated exhibition hall. Which theme or genre will be the painting.

Everyone finally entered the designated exhibition hall, and they almost immediately scanned the surroundings, trying to see as many paintings in the hall as possible.

When the light goes out and the only light source is turned on again, what everyone sees is an old and gray painting.

In the center of the picture is a low and dilapidated building. The outer wall is covered with thick creepers. The ground is also piled up by old fallen leaves. A wooden sign with black letters on a white background is placed on the outside of the building. Falling to the ground, without waiting to see the words on the wooden sign clearly, the picture began to become distorted and floating under the light of this light source. The large half-open iron gate seemed to become wider and wider, welcoming the arrival of the painter.

Immediately before entering the painting, Ke Xun seemed to see a pale and frightened face in a dark window of this dilapidated building, with wide gray lips, as if screaming: don't come in.

Oak Mountain Research Institute.

The wooden sign next to the big iron gate has long been eaten by insects and ants, which proves that this building has been abandoned for many years.

Everyone stood in front of the big iron gate and looked up at the abandoned research institute that was about to enter.

"I don't like this kind of place." Wei Dong swallowed and muttered.

"Who isn't it." Qin Ci said calmly.

The group of five is not the first person to enter the painting. A panic of footsteps came from the side. Seeing two men running from far and near, seeing the five people, they quickly called out three questions. : "What is going on?! Where is this?! Who are you?!"

After Qin Ci explained and explained to the two people, the other four looked around.

The surrounding buildings are not dense, and there are only one or two low buildings separated by a long distance. Between them are lifeless trees, two dilapidated brick walls, and a small dirty and deserted street is sandwiched. From a distance, the buildings and trees are all shrouded in a smoggy gray mist.

This is obviously a limited type of painting. The so-called limited type is to specify the range of activities of the entrants within a certain area. Except for this area, other places, or the scenery in the painting, will be performed as virtual images. Processing, that is, it looks extraordinarily blurred and the pixels are not high, which shows that this painting requires that the participants can only move in the research area.

After hearing Qin Ci’s explanation of the painting, the two men obviously regarded Qin Ci as a neuropathy. One of them, a man in his thirties who seemed to be full of the aura of the market, pushed Qin Ci directly with his hands: " Say, is this some kind of technological gimmick that you and the relevant department made together? Has it been approved by our tourists?! I tell you, you are infringement! I complain to you, believe it or not! Hurry up and bring it back to us, I will tell you, otherwise You art museum don’t want to open well anymore! There are people in Laozi City, you have to stop cooking after a file, understand?! Take us back quickly!"

Qin Ci shook his head and simply stopped talking. The reality for a while will let him know that there are people in the city that can't solve the problem he is facing.

Shijing Man violently left Qin Ci, and the other man rushed to the other side of the small street again. Obviously, before everyone entered the painting, these two had already ran around the street to find a way out.

Everyone watched the two men disappear into the gray mist at the end of the small street, and turned their heads to look at the other side of the street. As expected, after a while, the two men ran over from the other side panting.

A painting with a limited range cannot go out. When it reaches the end of the range, people will come back from the other side of the painting.

Before the two men who looked astonished ran to the front, another man and a woman came over from the depths of the gray fog, followed by the usual doubts, anger, fright, inquiries, and doubts. The quintet has already entered the painting. Numb, simply stay aside and ignore it.

About ten minutes later, another woman walked over. Half an hour later, in the depths of the gray mist, the last three people walked.

Ke Xun glanced at it and couldn't help sighing.

The author has something to say:

Welcome to the sixth painting~

Ke Xun: Happy Valentine's Day to the little fairies who watch the painting~

Weidong: The single dog is standing in the corner and staring at you.

Ke Xun: What a pitiful look, what kind of head, frustrated in love, proud of the meal, go, brother takes you to eat well!

Weidong: Good acridine, what do you want me to eat?

Ke Xun: Dog Food~

Weidong:......You are very bad.