Paintings of Terror

Qin Ci was also surprised: "Indeed! Hailibu's story happened on the prairie. There is no prairie in these six worlds!"

Mu Yiran lowered his eyes. He really didn't know much about cartoons, so he was passive when thinking about clues.

"Does Mr. Mu's props belong to Hailibu's story?" Luo Wei said.

They are young and young, and it is not common for them to watch old cartoons from the 70s and 80s. Moreover, Luo Wei has been a student of the top class since he was a child, and he spends most of his spare time studying or participating in various tutoring classes. For hobby classes, there is not much time to watch cartoons, so no powerful assistance can be provided at this time.

"No, his props must belong to the story of Hailibu." Although Ke Xun is not many years older than him, as a scumbag, his amateur life has been very rich since he was a child, and his mind has an animation reserve. Quite a few, "He ate the fruit and his body is slowly petrifying. This is proof, Meow! There is a problem here, why is there no Helibu world among these six worlds?!"

Everyone looked at each other, but Mu Yiran was still calm. He glanced at Ke Xun's cat (head) fur (hair) that was upset by anxiety, raised his hand to cover the back of his head, and calmed down quietly: "This may explain that these six There are more than six worlds behind the door, and there may be other hidden worlds in places we haven't noticed."

"It's like a hidden map in a game?!" Wei Dong had an epiphany.

"Then what are we going to do?" Luo Wei stared at Mu Yiran from behind the glasses.

"Every next choice may determine your life or death," Mu Yiran glanced lightly across him, Li Yaqing and Qi Qiang Huangpi, "I only provide options. You decide what you choose.

"The rule in the painting is that people will die every night. The survival of those of us last night shows that some of the four newcomers died, but we are therefore not sure whether the people who did not return to this initial room after night will die.

"If only a random person died last night, then it may not be safe to stay in the initial room. Perhaps only those who find their corresponding world will not be selected by death. If this is the case, it is obvious that we should hurry up and find their own corresponding world. Good choice.

"So, whether to stay in this room, or to find your own world before night falls, you decide for yourself after consideration."

After discussing with Li Yaqing, Luo Wei and Li Yaqing decided that Li Yaqing would stay in the initial room. Luo Wei went to find the world corresponding to the two people. Li Yaqing's bronze pot of engraved flowers became bigger and bigger, and it was difficult to hold it for a long way.

Both Qi Qiang and Huang Pi decided to find their corresponding world. Qi Qiang chose the ancient world with seas and cities. His props were swords. He must think that this world is likely to correspond to him.

Huang Pi still chose the world of the magic pen Ma Liang. His props were Confucian scarf, and most of the ancient worlds could be his.

"Haowen'er meow?" Ke Xun looked at Zhu Haowen.

"You said, Hao Wen'er shouldn't be..." Wei Dong coughed dryly, "That one ear, right?"

"Then his prop cat whiskers, is it the black cat sheriff's meow?" Ke Xun said.

"No...No, it's not the Black Cat Sheriff!" Wei Dong thought about it for a while, and decisively denied, "I know the Black Cat Sheriff. I watched it several times when I was a child. I taught us how to draw it. I remember it very clearly. The Black Cat Sheriff had only two beards, one on the left and the other on the right. If someone pulls one out, can you still see it? Not even one ear. Great ability!"

"Meow? Sheriff Black Cat only has two beards?" Ke Xun was surprised, "Miaocao, I know the truth today!"

"So this beard is not from the Black Cat Sheriff," Wei Dong was confident, "maybe it's Tom?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Ke Xun: "...the **** Meow Tom, so Hao Wen'er is Jerry?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Wei Dong scratched his head: "It's not like Jerry either. Jerry's eyes are good, and he's not color blind."

Qin Ci: "Moreover, it seems that this painting does not contain old foreign animations."

Wei Dong smacked his lips: "Which old Chinese animation is related to mice and cats? The Black Cat Sheriff has ruled out, then... Shuke Beta?"

Ke Xun shook his head: "The two mice flew a plane and a tank, can they be myopic?"

Wei Dong thought for a while, his eyes lit up: "Calabash Baby! Does the little demon of the snake spirit inside have mice?"

Ke Xun also thought for a while: "Can't remember the cat, it seems to be a bat cat? Besides, even if there are mice, there are no cats. Where do cats come from?"

"This cat's beard is really a problem..." Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen, "But when it comes to the mouse, I think of an old cartoon. The mouse in it is very magical while carrying the eggshell while singing. That song How did you sing?"

Speaking of looking at Ke Xun, Ke Xun thought for a while, Wei Dong also thought about it, and the two of them sang in unison: "You little eggshell, don't you cry, follow me obediently, live Come into my house!..."

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Ke Xun: "There are no cats here!"

Wei Dong spread his hands: "Then I can't think of it anymore. The only ones I know about the animations of rats and cats are these. Just the movie that carried the eggshell. I still vaguely remembered it because of the magical plot of the rat singing... …"

"Meow!" Ke Xun suddenly widened his eyes, "Mouse sings! Devilish meow! Dongzi, don't you remember that there is an animation in which the rat also has a devilish part? I think about meow...Meow! What's the mouse is afraid of cats? , That’s a rumor, what’s so terrible about a kitten, it’s so courageous, it knocks the cat down, the prejudice of the ages, it’s completely overthrown'—is this?

Wei Dong and Qin Ci, who had been listening for a long time, immediately said in unison: "This is it!"

Qin Ci continued with affirmative tone: "I remember this cartoon called "Good Cat". It should be Hao Wen'er's corresponding world. There is a plot in which a mouse pulls off the cat's beard-yes. ."

"This proves once again the possibility of hiding the world, Meow," Ke Xun said. "There is no good kitty world among the six known worlds."

"It shouldn't be too late. While there is still some time before eleven o'clock in the evening, we hurriedly enter the door to find clues." Qin Ci said.

Everyone no longer delays, each pushes the door, and enters the world they want to go.

Ke Xun re-entered the mountain forest of "Tiger Learning Art" and tried to recall the plot of the cartoon while running. He remembered that the tiger failed in this game because he did not learn to climb trees from cats. The tiger fell into the water and the cat won.

If you need to advance the plot to the end to get clues, does that mean he has to lead the tiger out first, and then get it into the river?

Ke Xun looked around, but couldn't find the tiger's trace for a while, so he raised his head and "meowed" a few times. Not long after, I heard someone yelling from the tree: "Auntie Cat! Auntie Cat!"

Ke Xun: "..."

Ke Xun: "The monkey, come down, and see Aunt Ben will not kill you."

The monkey jumped down recklessly and asked Ke Xun, "Auntie Cat, are you looking for a child?"

……child? Ke Xun really didn't remember the plot in front of this cartoon, so he asked the monkey tentatively: "Do you know who my child is?"

"You know, it's Mimi," said the monkey.

"...Oh, do you know where it is?" Ke Xun asked.

"I don't know," said the monkey.

"...Then you just say XX." Ke Xun was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the cat in this cartoon is still a little cat, and the little cat has a child... The old cartoon is really well-made, every little detail is full of human touch and humanity, but I don’t know the author Mirren. I want to use these memories to express my own thoughts and feelings, and what kind of psychology does the behind-the-scenes man behind the “painting” have, playing with and crueling them, those who are in the painting, with such beautiful things.

Ke Xun did not waste time with the monkey any more. He continued to run towards the depths of the forest. He asked if anyone saw a tiger when he encountered an animal on the way. When he met a panda, he took the opportunity to go up and hit the bear's head— -This special cat is a national treasure in the real world that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played near! It's also satisfying to be able to slap in the picture once!

The giant panda watched Ke Xun run away with a sullen expression. Suddenly, he saw the tiger Awu coming out of the forest, closely following Ke Xun to the upper reaches of the river.

Ke Xun climbed up the tree in a thrilling manner, and only half an inch away made the tiger squeeze his legs, but only hiding did not continue to advance the plot, and he had to get the tiger into the river.

Ke Xing took a long breath and looked down at the tiger hovering under the tree.

This tiger has no cartoon style at all. From the perspective of the world of this painting, it is no different from the tiger in reality. It is huge and fierce, and its mouth and nose are sprayed with a fishy smell that can only be found in meat eating all the time.

If you are not careful, you may be torn and eaten by this tiger.

This is how this painting prepares for Ke Xun's death.

Ke Xun suddenly thought that if he didn't return to the initial room at eleven o'clock in the night, or failed to get this tiger into the river, maybe "painting" would get him down from the tree and let this head directly. The tiger tore him and ate him.

No more delay!

Ke Xun took a long breath, summoned his courage, aroused the strength of his whole body, grabbed the branch with his hand, and let his body hang in the air.

Upon seeing this, the tiger under the tree jumped up, stretched out its giant claws and slapped at Ke Xun in mid-air. With force from his waist and abdomen, Ke Xun lifted up a roll and hung it back on the branch again. Sora, continued to growl around the tree, and kept trying to climb up the tree.

Ke Xun visually inspected the distance between the tree and the river. It was a little bit far away. Even if the tiger pounced under the tree, it would be difficult for the tiger to fall into the river.

In this way...you have to change the tree.

Ke Xun looked around and found a tree in a perfect location. The tree was hanging over the river. It was just that if you ran from the tree you were in to the tree, you would take a big risk. The tiger is under the tree. If he gets down from the tree, he will most likely be caught at once.

Ke Xun gritted his teeth. This is the only way and opportunity. Either die, or wait until eleven o'clock before dying, or... survive desperately, and in the event of death, try to get a chance!

Ke Xun returned to the trunk of the tree and carved a few words on the trunk with the stone tablets he used as a marker: Yiran, I love you.

"..." Damn, I obviously wanted to write the word "I", why did it say "Meow"! Meow!

Ko Xun made up his mind and stopped hesitating. He took another deep breath and looked at the tiger for a moment when he was slightly distracted. He made a desperate jump from the tall tree. After landing, he rolled on the spot and got up to face. The tree of the target rushed away.