Paintings of Terror

Everyone moved the bow and crossbow from the lower deck to the deck, studied how to use it, and then tried to shoot. In order not to waste arrows, they all shot the arrows to a designated cabin door.

As a result, it turns out that there is a gap between having only seen a pig run and actually eating pork. A group of people held their crossbows to aim, but the arrows they shot flew in a mess.

The only two surprises came from the husband of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran. Both of them have both strength and motor cells, and the arrows they shoot can basically be nailed within the range of the door, especially Ke Xun, which is really very good in physical function. Talent. After practicing more than a dozen arrows, his accuracy is already quite high. Almost all arrows can be shot in the same position.

Everyone continued to practice hard. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Fei and Chen Xinai came over and asked their boyfriends to go to the restaurant for dinner.

The restaurant is actually the largest room in the middle of the cabin. There is a small table in it. People in Qin Dynasty eat on the floor.

Everyone followed into the restaurant. Seeing that Xuege was already sitting there and eating, Chen Xinai said: "We don't know how to use the cookware of this era. We don't cook much, and it's relatively simple. You can make do with it. The food is served in the kitchen."

The three girls only served meals for themselves and their boyfriends, but the others had no opinion, after all, they were not obliged to serve everyone.

The rest of the people went to the next kitchen again, and saw that there was a bronze tripod in the house, with firewood under the tripod, and steaming inside the tripod. They leaned over and saw that it was a pot of rice and vegetables mixed together to make porridge. What kind of dish, it was boiled into a ball, very appetite...

"Hey, I can't even eat meat before I die, I feel so pitiful." Luo Gu wiped away the tears that did not exist on his face.

"Is it okay to be content? I want to make it by myself," Wei Dong said.

"If I can do it myself, my Aunt Liu will not be unemployed." Luo Wei said.

Weidong: "Aunt Liu is?"

Luo Wei: "My servant who specializes in cooking."

Wei Dong: "...Well, I forgot that you are the young master."

"If you are not too hungry, just wait," Ke Xun suddenly rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the tripod. "I think this is not enough for us people to eat. I will make a little more. If you are hungry, I will serve the porridge first. Pad pad."

"Huh? Brother, do you know how to cook?!" Luo Wei looked at him in surprise, "At first sight, he has a girlfriend!"

"You are dying and you can't stop you from talking too much." Ke Xun looked at the firewood under the tripod, and when he saw that the fire had gone out, he raised his eyes and said to Luo Wei, "Go and find me a flint."

"What kind of flint, I have a lighter here." Luo Ling took out from his arms, but what he took out in his hand was two flints and a pinch of tinder, "——I rely on! My Zippo! Two hundred and thirty thousand. The lighter has become two broken stones?!"

Wei Dong: "...Dare to ask if your family still lacks a servant who specializes in maintaining the lighter for you, the kind who is honest and has artistic expertise?"

Ke Xun lit the firewood and began to look for the existing ingredients in the kitchen. When everyone saw this, they all exited the door and continued to practice arrows, but Mu Yiran stayed.

Ke Xun once again moved a cooking tripod, threw firewood in it and burned it vigorously, and cut the meat into small pieces, skewered them into skewers, and grilled them on the tripod.

"It's a pity that there are no cumin and peppers." Ke searched for the seasoning in the kitchen, but only found salt and pepper, and couldn't help but sighed, "Qiaoji can't cook without rice."

"Use cornel to replace pepper." Mu Yiran pointed to him.

Ke Xun went over to take the cornel, and when he passed in front of Mu Yiran, he kissed him on the cheek.

"Do you think that the method of shooting sea monsters with arrows as mentioned by Shao Ling has nothing to do with it?" Ke Xun asked her boyfriend while grilling skewers.

Mu Yiran leaned against the door and stood, like a slanted bamboo for repair. His eyes fell on Ke Xun's hand that was skilled in handling the ingredients. There was a softness in his voice: "At present, there is nothing wrong with his thinking. But as to whether the arrow shooting sea monster is useful, it can only be verified by tonight."

"Yes," Ke Xun's face was calm. "The cruelty of'painting' is that we can only get more clues through constant death. I don't know who will be selected tonight... Eat more before you die. Meat."

When Ke Xun greeted everyone to come in for the meal, Luo Wei was shocked again: "I can't believe I ran to Qin Chao Lu Chuan'er...Oh, it's delicious! Brother, can I eat more skewers? You are so awesome! Brother, can I marry you? Although I am straight, I don’t mind bending for you, brother!"

"Shut up and eat yours." Ke Xun's speechless face, holding a handful of kebabs in one hand, took his boyfriend's hand and went to the corner.

"This is... my brother his boyfriend?" Luo Wei asked Weidong, looking at the two.

Weidong: "..."

This guy really doesn't recognize birth.

But... it's really like Kerr in the second period...

"That's your brother-in-law." Wei Dong said.

"The aura is two meters eight." Luo Ling lowered his head to eat meat.

Wei Dong found his hands trembling slightly.

He is very afraid, he is very afraid of death.

It's just that I have been using a lot of talk and senselessness to cover up my inner fear, and the nerves that support me should not collapse.

Wei Dong was silent and buried his head to eat, but a deep sourness surged in his heart, under his eyes and tip of his nose.

In order to be strong enough to kill the monsters at night, everyone was full. Ke Xun not only made kebabs, but also cooked a pot of meat porridge, mashed the fish into puree, and cut the lamb into thin slices and cooked them into the porridge. , Sprinkle a little salt and chopped green onion, add a wild vegetable and make sugar ginger.

"It's more delicious than my Aunt Liu's." Luo Ling clutched his swollen belly. He ate the most, as if to use the feeling of fullness to fight fear.

"It's getting dark soon." Everyone had no thoughts about him. Li Yi looked at the sky outside, "Should we also take some defensive measures?"

Looking at Shao Ling.

Shao Ling nodded: "Yes, you can't just attack without defense. Ladies can hide in the lower deck of the deck, it should be safer than above."

"I want to stay on it." Xue Ge said, "I don't like the feeling of being kept in the dark."

"I want to be with my boyfriend." Fang Fei also said, and walked to the place where the crossbow was placed, bending over to pick up one.

"Me too." Chen Xinai followed and picked up a crossbow.

Wei Dong: "...The girls in this session are so fierce, I appreciate!"

"In that case," Shao Ling did not interfere with the three people's wishes. "Then we should use the central hall where we ate just now as our base. If the situation is not right, everyone should hide in the central hall. We'd better strengthen the doors and windows. "

"I don't think that is a good idea," said Zhu Haowen, who raised the objection, with a calm and calm expression. "It is a closed space, and the only exit is doors and windows. If we encounter danger, we will be caught in a pot. ."

"So you mean everyone is scattered?" Liu Yanlei looked at him carefully.

"Yes." Zhu Haowen answered without hesitation.

"I don't know how many American horror films or disaster films you have watched." Liu Yanlei's lips stared at Zhu Haowen's eyes with a slight sarcasm. "The supporting roles that were dropped by cannon fodder basically died in the'separate operation' and' Separately do their own things."

Liu Yanlei probably did a job like a salesman in the real world, and his eloquence appeared to be quite good: “Americans have a strong personal heroism complex, so most of the people who survive in the end are individuals and the protagonist. Doesn’t this give you any help? A warning? The more dangerous and unpredictable the situation, the more we should unite and gather all our forces. What is unity? The best defense is not a wall or a weapon. It is the concerted efforts of all!"

Zhu Haowen looked at Liu Yanlei, who was slightly agitated, and his tone was still calm and almost cold: "The power of painting is irresistible. Whether it is one person or a hundred people, you will die when you **** it. Here, the best defense. Not manpower, but the most unreliable'luck', mind, and seal."

"Then I ask you," Liu Yanlei did not show any weakness, took a half step forward, and stared at Zhu Haowen, "Have you ever been taken in a pot of paintings that you have moved forward?"

"No." Zhu Haowen looked at him blankly.

"Isn't this all?" Liu Yanlei sneered, "That means that there is no such thing as one-handed painting rules. Otherwise, all the staff will be over when you enter the painting. What else is it playing?! Since you say that survival depends on luck, don't care. All of us are together or in our own business. If we are lucky, we can live and if we are bad, we will die. If this is the case, why not increase our strength together and seek more possibilities for survival and even counterattack?"

"I think Liu Yanlei makes sense." Li Yi said in a deep voice.

"I think so too." Yu Long also nodded.

The eyes of the newcomers all fell to Shao Ling, as if his attitude was set as a benchmark.

Shao Ling's gaze swept across Mu Yiran, and then fell on Zhu Haowen's face: "If we are on land at the moment, then I also think it is not a good choice for everyone to hide in a closed room.

"But in fact, we are now on a ship in the vast ocean. This ship is already an open closed space, because we can't go anywhere except on this ship.

"Since we are already in a closed space, it is better to have shelter than no shelter. We don't know whether the sea monsters have the ability to penetrate through walls, but even if there is only one in ten thousand possibility, we have to try Take self-protection, right?

"What's more, we don't know what the'rules of death' you call will be in this painting. Since everything is possible, what if the rules this time require us to help each other to survive?

"So, I also agree with Liu Yanlei. There is a lot of people and strength. And one person counts the shortcomings, and three counts the lengths. Of course, we don't force anyone to have their own opinions.

As he said, he glanced at those who hadn’t made a statement one by one with questioning eyes, and the newcomers standing next to or behind him also pressed their eyes on Zhu Haowen’s body, as if he was the horror movie or In the disaster film, a brainless character who creates division and cannon fodder.

When Shao Ling's eyes met Ke Xun, he saw the kid raised his lips and smiled. He stretched out his arms and put them on Zhu Haowen's shoulders, and surrounded the person with his own arms. Wudi formed a protective wall, blocking all the unfriendly sights cast by him.

"You make sense," Ke Xun looked at Shao Ling with a faint smile, "Thinking in one heart and moving in one direction is a necessary condition for the success of every team. I appreciate your cooperative spirit. But what? , I have been engaged in teamwork for many years, and I want to share with you an experience."

Zhu Haowen looked at him with a slightly tilted face.

This guy who is always accustomed to showing a sloppy and meaningless look in front of strangers, for the first time today revealed the control and coercive power he used to be the leader of a team.

"Thinking one place in your heart does not mean that you can only choose one more solution to the problem; moving it in one place does not mean that all people must be together." Ke Xun stood with his head high and tall. , Formed a tendency to look at the new people in front of him, “In my opinion, thinking in one place does not mean a unified way of solving problems, but to ensure that everyone has a common goal, no matter what happens. No matter what kind of emergencies, we will never waver in our firm belief. As long as everyone can guarantee that they will not waver, will not shrink, will not give up, and will not be alienated, then all roads lead to Rome, so why bother to use different ideas and methods To achieve the goal?"

Zhu Haowen listened quietly, and suddenly he could imagine how this guy led his team to invincible in a battlefield-like game when he was a student-he must be a particularly good captain, a good captain.

"As far as the effort is concerned, holding a group of people to keep warm is only the initial stage." Ke Xun's voice is determined and calm, and he has said it many times before, "The best team action is not Neatly dividing life and death together, but a comprehensive, multi-angle, layered, flexible, and wide-covered diversified seamless cooperation, which can trigger more possibilities and the potential of each member, and ultimately achieve our common goal ."

At this point, Ke Xun smiled: "So, compared to a single collective action, I am more inclined to explore several ways to deal with it. I stand by Hao Wen'er."

Zhu Haowen stared down at the deck under his feet, silently feeling the warm and powerful breath of the person beside him.

Suddenly I felt that even if I died in this painting, there seemed to be no regrets.