Paintings of Terror

The last three that came were the three girls who took pictures of Ke Xun just now. The excitement on their faces has not gone down, and they looked around with hesitation, and when they saw Ke Xun, they became excited again. .

"Brother, what a coincidence, you are here too!" The beautiful girl waved at Ke Xun, but the look on her face showed that it was no coincidence that she would meet Ke Xun here.

"These three girls didn't come in just to follow you, right?" Wei Dong whispered to Ke Xun.

For a while, Ke Xun didn't know whether to sigh or helplessly: "It turns out that **** people are not lucky."

Wei Dong: "...Are you referring to Sang Shuhuai?"

Thirteen people gathered, and the scene was chaotic.

Qin Ci had to once again, tirelessly explaining the rules in the painting to the newcomers, and finally looked at the shocked newcomers: "So please believe that this is in the painting, and this is the world in the painting. What kind of gimmick made by the organizer is not a tricky passerby game played by a certain variety show. It is a different dimension created by a phenomenon and power that cannot be explained by science. We must find clues according to the setting of'painting' In the end, we must find the artist’s signature to be able to leave—whether you believe it or not, this is the reality we are facing now."

The newcomers couldn't speak for a long time, and even Ichio was dumbfounded on the spot.

Even if he refuses to believe it anymore, the weird scene before him and the fact that he can only go back and forth in circles no matter how he runs, all show that what he sees and is experiencing is absolutely unusual.

In the panic and silence, one of the three girls suddenly said in anticipation, "So we are... have passed through?"

The other two came back to their senses and nodded again and again: "It seems to be! Crossed! Look at this place! How could we reach another place as soon as we closed our eyes? This cliff is crossed!"

"Wow -" The three girls were suddenly excited, screaming and hugging each other.

Old members: "..." Is the way we entered the painting wrong?

"Don't take this as a joke," Qin Ci had to add his tone, "It will really kill people, and it will definitely not be a natural death. Every method of death may be extremely tragic and painful."

"It's okay, it's a big deal to wear it back." One of them said with a big grin.

Qin Ci couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

Not knowing how to make these silly girls fully understand, they heard Mu Yiran's cold voice coming: "It's not early, go in."

Speaking of the first step into the big iron gate, walked towards the dilapidated building.

The three girls whispered behind them: "This little brother is so handsome too! He is so temperamental!"

"Yeah, yeah, so cold and abstinent!"

"Legs are 1.8 meters long!"

"Follow him, follow him!"

Everyone: "..."

Ke Xun, who was walking at the end, took the opportunity to look at the clothes on everyone. Although the clothes have changed this time, they are not as exaggerated as the previous paintings. For example, he was originally wearing a T-shirt, pants and sneakers. Later, they were still T-shirts, pants and sports shoes, but the styles and patterns on the T-shirts had changed and became very outdated. The sports shoes have also changed from trendy styles to particularly old-fashioned back shoes.

Pushing open the door of the institute, a strong smell of dust puffed out the nose, and several people choked and coughed and sneezed.

The entrance is a foyer with a thick layer of ash. The front is a shadow wall. On it is written a line of dark red and **** big characters: reveal the essence of consciousness, discover the power of life, guide alienation back to nature, and help the lost and the original nature.

On the left and right of the hall, there is a narrow corridor covered with dust and cobwebs. On both sides of the corridor are two rows of rooms with opposite doors. Only at the end of the corridor, a small window is opened to transmit light, making the light in the building extremely dim. .

"Will the autograph you mentioned be here?" The one who asked was a middle-aged woman in the newcomer who looked very capable in a white shirt and one-step skirt.

"Yes." Qin Ci nodded.

Since it is a limited type painting, the signature or seal will definitely be within the limited range.

"So in the next seven days, the only thing we have to do is to find an autograph?" the woman asked again.

"One must try to find the signature as early as possible, and the other must pay attention to save your life after night falls." Qin Cirong coldly reminded the newcomers.

"Then can you tell us, based on your experience, where does the signature usually appear?" The middle-aged woman was very calm and looked at Qin Ci without rush.

Qin Ci said in a deep voice: "Our experience is almost useless, because the signature or seal of each painting is reflected in a different way. The only thing that can tell you is to use more brains, observe more, and piece together clues. , Combined with the deep meaning of the painting, figured out the artist's intention, and finally found the signature."

"Okay," the middle-aged woman didn't seem to believe Qin Ci's words completely, but she didn't show it very clearly. She just glanced at everyone, "Then let's hurry up and search for signatures from house to house now. I suggest grouping. Before entering the door, I took a look. This building is three stories high. There are ten rooms on one side of each floor. Then there are ten rooms on the opposite side. There are 20 rooms in total. We are divided into three groups, and each group is responsible for the first floor. Floor, if you can find the best signature, if you can’t find it, the three groups of us will exchange the floors that are responsible for each other and look for a second time, so as not to miss a place in the previous group. What do you think?"

This middle-aged woman is probably a leader in her unit, and the arrangement that she blurted out seemed very organized, and everyone had no objection.

"Then let's get to know each other first." The middle-aged woman has quite anti-object control, "My name is Xu Zhen."

Ichigo Man said with a grim face, "Qi Qiang."

The man who came in with him had an ephedra face, triangular eyes, tattooed arms, with an unstoppable ferocity. He didn't speak much from start to finish, and he always stood not far away and stared at everyone. The introduction name only uttered two words: "Yellow skin."

This is obviously not the real name, but everyone has no intention of pursuing it. Asking for names is just for the convenience of addressing each other.

Next is the pair of young men and women who entered the painting together. They are both 27 and 18 years old. The man is not tall, about 1.72 meters tall, and he smells of sweat, called Deng Guang. The woman wears a pair of pink-framed glasses, two pink hairpins on her head, and knee-length shorts, her legs are a bit thick, her name is Cai Xiaoyan.

The three girls are younger, the beautiful girl is Zhang Hanrui, and her two girlfriends are Li Yaqing, a chubby one, and Zhao Youyi, a tall and thin girl.

The veteran members also reported their names, and the following is the group action.

"I suggest that those of you who have been in painting should separate and bring us newcomers. The combination of new and old is more efficient." Middle-aged OL Xu Zhen said, "Also, let me ask, Deng Guang and Cai Xiaoyan, you two Is it a couple?"

Cai Xiaoyan's face is a bit awkward: "No, it's not..."

Deng Guang's face was stern: "We just met today, the family introduced a blind date."

Xu Zhen asked Qi Qiang Xiang Shijing again: "Are you and this yellow skin together?"

Qi Qiang and Huang Pi’s gazes collided, and they quickly avoided. Huang Pi didn't make a sound. Qi Qiang was a little impatient: "I don't know, I came by myself."

"Then assign it like this," Xu Zhen didn't mind everyone's attitude, but made arrangements decisively and simply. "Each group should have old and new, male and female, and older and younger, and know each other as much as possible. Stay in a group so that you can help each other in danger. Gentlemen, please take care of the ladies as much as possible, and the older ones and the younger ones."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Xu Zhen continued: "Deng Guang and Cai Xiaoyan, since they are here for a blind date, let's put them in a group. The same group includes Huang Pi and Mr. Qin. Your group is responsible for searching the first floor. Mr. Lead the team. The second group consists of Ke Xun, Zhang Hanrui, me and Qi Qiang..."

"I'm sorry," Ke Xun raised his hand, "I'll be with him." One finger Mu Yiran.

Xu Zhen raised her thin eyebrows and was about to speak when Zhang Hanrui was also busy raising her hand: "I want to be with them too," pointing to her two girlfriends, "We are here together, so we have to keep going. Together, I don't want to be separated from them!"

The girlfriends nodded quickly: "Yes, we can't separate!"

Xu Zhen said coldly: "I'm not letting you go shopping now! Thirteen people are divided into three groups, two four-person groups and one five-person group. If you are a group of three, if something dangerous happens, a man can't take care of it. Both men are choking!"

"Anyway, we won't be separated!" The three girls insisted.

"Whatever you want." Xu Zhen turned her head coldly and looked at the few remaining people, "Then who of you would like to be in threes with them?"

Wei Dong raised his hand in frustration.

Xu Zhen saw: "Then Wei Dong and Zhu Haowen will be with the three of them, and Qi Qiang and I will be together with Ke Xunmu."

"No, we have to go with the little brother!" Zhang Hanrui said hurriedly, and the two girlfriends nodded quickly.

Xu Zhen couldn't hide her face and turned to the beginning in disgust, and looked at Ke Xun and Mu Yiran: "Then you two have objections?"

Ke Xun shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

"That's it, don't waste any more time," Xu Zhen said coldly, "I, Weidong, Zhu Haowen and Qi Qiang are in charge of the second floor, and the five of you are in charge of the third floor. You will still meet here when you come back later."

A group of people was so troubled by the three girls that they broke up quickly and began to search the room separately.

The stairs were located at both ends of the corridor. The second group went up from the east stairs. Ke Xun Mu took the three girls from the west stairs to the third floor.

"Brother, are there ghosts here?" The three girls gathered around Ke Xun, their voices more curious than frightened.

"Usually it doesn't happen during the day. I'm not sure after eleven o'clock in the evening," Ke Xun said.

"Really? Really have ghosts?" The girls exclaimed, "Little brother, have you seen ghosts? What do ghosts look like? Male ghosts or female ghosts? Chinese ghosts or Japanese ghosts? Is there any way to deal with ghosts? ?"

Ke Xun: My brain hurts.

"Little brother," Zhang Hanrui winked and pasted, "Does your boyfriend know about you entering the painting?"

The two girlfriends were also busy looking at Ke Xun.

"I know," Ke Xun smiled and lifted his chin to the side. "He's here too."

The girls turned their heads to look at Mu Yiran in surprise, and at the next moment, they uttered a meaningful scream.

Mu Yiran:...

Ke Xun: I am probably deaf.

The two groups on the first floor and the second floor raised their heads and looked up:...