Paintings of Terror

At the moment in the city at night, there is a sense of intoxication in the spring breeze, and the smell of the flowers seems to be more fragrant than the outside world, sweet as honey.

Qin Ci and Yu Ji were walking back to the hospital. The more afraid Yu Ji was, the more words they spoke, as if this could relieve tension.

"...I really didn't expect that Dr. Qin, you have experienced so much, my love is also dead, and my heart seems to have died as well." Yu Ji sighed, "Although my situation is different from yours, , The other half passed away."

"Occasionally, I have the illusion that she is living in this city as if she is not dead. Maybe one day, we will meet on the road and recognize each other instantly, and then as if nothing happened, continue to live with us. Two days." Qin Ci's eyes were a little longing.

Yu Ji smiled awkwardly: "I am not as good as yours. My lover has left me before he died, but I still regard him as my only one. Really, he is my first love, my love I've been in love this time in my life."

Qin Ci was too embarrassed to ask, so he listened quietly.

"I don't have such good conditions like you. I don't have so many opportunities. Therefore, to have a suitable person appear and love each other, I think it is the greatest gift from heaven to me." Yu Ji continued.

Qin Ci didn't understand what this good condition meant for a while: "You have been studying oil painting abroad. It stands to reason..."

"I'm not talking about material conditions, in fact, I am about the same as your friends."

"Ok?"

"I'm a gay, I always think this is a terrible thing, and the family still don't know it." Yu Ji scratched his head embarrassedly, "I can meet him abroad, and he is studying art. Yes, I really had a feeling that I could wake up with a smile when I dreamed, and I didn't believe that such a good thing could fall on me. Sure enough..."

Yu Ji's pain is not the same as Qin Ci's, he is more of a kind of selfishness.

"My lover was swept away by a gangster, and was dying to live for the gangster. In the end, she couldn't even think about jumping off the building." Yu Ji scolded a few words, not knowing who he was scolding.

Qin Ci paused, but couldn't help but ask: "Two mixes?"

Isn't that a kind of food with fresh potato flour and sliced ​​noodles? In order to meet people's requirements for different tastes, the Chinese snack industry has never lacked new inventions.

"It's bisexuality." Yu Ji popularized a new concept for Qin Ci.

"Oh……"

"On the two, men and women take it all. I have never believed that such people can have any real feelings. It is purely to satisfy their perverted curiosity!" After Yu Ji cursed, he looked up at the tree in front of the hospital. The tall plane tree suddenly lowered its voice and said, "Actually, I have known Su Benxin a long time ago."

"What? Su Benxin?" Qin Ci couldn't adapt to this kind of jumping conversation for a while.

"Yes, it was she who snatched that two mix from my lover! Or it can be said that that romantic two mixes likes the new and dislikes the old, and later got together with Su Benxin." Yu Ji felt a little pain in his head, "Obviously not. Drinking, I feel like my head hurts like drinking too much... Anyway, because of this, my spouse committed suicide without thinking about it. At that time, we had broken up for more than two years, but I still felt uncomfortable in my heart. Country, I think we can get back together."

Qin Ci couldn't contain so much information at a time: "I didn't expect that you still have such a tortuous and complicated relationship."

"I went to the art museum to see the painting that day, just to see how sacred this boss Su is!" Yu Ji's voice could hardly conceal his hatred.

Qin Ci didn't understand for a while: "I don't think Boss Su has a direct conflict with you. If you want to have an opinion, you should also be on the potato flour... Oh no, that two is right!"

"I've already met that person. He has curly hair on one end and looks handsome..." Yu Ji sneered slightly. "He is very artistic, and he is born with a bad energy when he smiles. ."

"..."

"The reason why I am curious about this Su Ben is because she has seriously affected the quiet life of **** men in our small town!" Yu Ji's voice was slightly louder, "If you want me to say, that woman is a pervert, she I like to have **** with **** men, and breaking something that is clearly curved is like a great honor to her! It's a violent thing! Burning a piano and boiling a crane! A terrible female pervert!"

It is the first time Qin Ci heard that there are such people: "But I think if it is a firm gay, it should not be a woman..."

"Anyway, she has a way to mix a bowl of pure potato flour, just like a witch makes soup!" Yu Ji cursed, and calmed down, "What's more annoying is that she sees this. People still make people unhappy."

Qin Ci thought about Su Benxin, who indeed has a very comfortable aura.

Qin Ci didn't want to talk more to other members: "You have paid the price for your curiosity, and you wouldn't be here unless you watched the art exhibition."

Yu Ji also sighed and sighed, thinking that he couldn't help being afraid: "Although this city is pretty good, but now I close my eyes and I look like Jisoon. After all, I was in his bedroom last night. I dare not sleep in that room... Doctor Qin, can I go to your room to sleep together?"

Qin Ci: "...Okay, luckily there is a bed available."-If it weren't for Yu Ji's confession just now, Qin Ci would have answered more happily.

When the two returned to the dormitory room, Su Benxin came over to say goodnight and pray that everything is safe tonight.

After the other party left, Yu Ji still murmured: "I was annoying this woman, but I couldn't hate it when I saw her... Well, she was right, I hope everyone is safe tonight."

"That's impossible." Qin Ci smiled bitterly, "If there is no death at night, everyone will vote for the dead the next morning."

After hearing this, Yu Ji patted his head: "No, you told us all about the rules when you first came here... My memory is really bad. My head still hurts a bit, like a cold. , I went to bed earlier, too lazy to wash."

Qin Ci looked at Yu Ji who was lying down in his clothes, recalling the past rules that flashed intermittently in his mind, and even came up with an idea of ​​"whether those rules work in this city, after all, this city has its own order".

The phone rang suddenly, and Qin Ci picked up the receiver. There was Ke Xun’s voice: "Brother Qin, do you remember? We are currently in the painting "The Scarlet Beast". Our goal is to find The painter’s signature or seal! After staying in this city for a long time, you will be assimilated by it, and even forget your original intention! Qin brother, wake up! The task of finding beasts is the task given to us by this city, and our goal is to leave here A city! Leave this painting!"

Ke Xun's voice became clearer and louder, and the sound awakened the sleeping person like an alarm. Qin Ci suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his back was soaked.

Before he could analyze when this loss began, Qin Ci tried to adjust his emotions: "What should I do next? Have you discussed it?"

"We don't have a specific plan. In short, we are looking for signatures! Now we are using the phone to inform every member, the sooner you know, the better!" Ke Xun's voice gradually lost the mellow sense of cinema that is unique in this city , It became very real, and even the sound was broken under the urge.

"Okay, I will inform all the members here immediately. Let's have a meeting early tomorrow morning." Qin Ci said this, but in his heart it seemed that two trains were going to different distances. The behavior is like the long inertia after a certain train stops.

Qin Ci hung up the phone and there was a soft knock on the door.

It was Su Benxin who came in: "I heard the phone ringing just now, right?"

Qin Ci wanted to wake up Yu Ji and said, helplessly this person slept very well, as if he couldn't wake up, so he had to talk to Su Benxin what Ke Xun had just said.

Su Benxin didn't recover for a long time. After a while, he covered his heart and said, "Oh my God, this world is so terrible. He tried to trick us all into."

"Well, I have never experienced such a painting."

"Although...I think this city is very cute, and even a little nostalgic... But this is not the place I should stay after all." Su Benxin shrugged his shoulders, his tone of regret could not hide.

"..." Qin Ci was said to be on his mind, and deliberately avoided the topic: "Be careful tonight, and focus on finding the beast tomorrow... No, find a signature."

"OK, good night."

...

Rowe was awakened by a sudden ringing of the phone, and that awakening was like being forced from one world into another.

Sitting up in a cold sweat, still lying on the single bed in the dormitory, Weidong on the other bed slept soundly, unaffected by the ringtone, and Lion on the other side seemed to be dreaming with a bit of pain on his expression.

The phone was still ringing, Luo Wei got up and answered the phone.

There was a whirr of wind in the receiver, and the sound effect of the damaged old movie film made it seem that someone was talking, but it was extremely vague and difficult to distinguish.

Luo Wei listened for a while and asked, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The voice in the earpiece was still full of rough graininess, and a man seemed to say, "...come out."

"What? What came out?" Rowe asked again.

"...Come out of his trachea." The vague voice seemed a little closer, and a little clearer.

Luo Wei was about to listen carefully when he heard a strange noise coming from the room.

Lion clung tightly to the position of his Adam's apple, making choking sounds.

Luo Wei hurried to see Lion, and at the same time yelled Weidong for help.

Soon, Ke Xun and Mu Yiran next door also rushed in, but everyone was helpless in the face of Lion's situation.

The location of Lion's apple suddenly spewed out a lot of blood, almost like a fountain.

Everyone does not know how to help, but the doctor is not around.

Ke Xun was anxious, and rushed forward and pressed Lion’s bleeding mouth with his hand. He seemed to feel something in the **** wound that broke open: "It seems that there is a broken blood vessel. I will connect him now... ...Call for ambulance! Call now!"

Ke Xun had been splattered with blood, but his hands were fixed on the deadly part of his companion as stably as possible, and he did not dare to make a mistake.