Paintings of Terror

In this dark room, the snow-white mask is abrupt and frightening.

Apart from the mask, there is nothing in this package.

"This may be mine." Fang Fei said.

When everyone was surprised, they saw Fang Fei take off his bracelet and showed Mu Yiran.

Everyone did not speak, and did not know what fate this strange mask would bring to this girl.

Mu Yiran looked at the bracelet carefully, from the outer ring to the inner ring, everything did not fall.

"There is also a Master Wu in our team, which is quite reassuring." Wei Dong's voice floated into Fang Fei's ears.

"This bracelet belongs to the Light Brigade. Perhaps you were given the status of a'witch' when you stepped into this world." Mu Yiran returned the bracelet to Fang Fei and wrapped the snow-white mask again. "You put it away first. , This mask may be useful to us."

Fang Fei nodded and picked up her package.

"Why doesn't she have her own things in her package, but only a mask?" Cao Youning looked at the large and small candies in her package. It was because of these sugars that Cao Youning recognized it for the first time. "We There will be things that represent your own attributes in the package, and there are a lot of miscellaneous..." After Cao Youning turned over two large coarse shorts, he quickly put away his package.

Cao Youning's casual sentence caught the attention of many old members: Everyone contained a lot of daily necessities in their packages, and there were one or two things related to their own world, while Fang Fei had only a lonely mask.

The experience of wandering down in a few paintings made the old members afraid to think deeply.

Wei Dong picked up the charcoal pen in his bag and sketched out the layout of the room in his notebook. He raised his head at the moment: "Master Wu is different from our ordinary business travelers. I definitely can't bring so many vulgar things. No problem."

"Oh, brother Dong, when have you been so philosophical~" Luo Wei came to see Weidong's painting, and brought the dog to Weidong, "Give us a close-up of Xinchun."

Wei Dong looked at the dog's face close to him: "You bark twice, there are bright spots, or you can paint."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... the tears in tears in the eyes of tears in the anxious tears in the cry of tears.

One hand gently stroked Xinchun's head, it was Fang Fei, her movements were very gentle, and she was not like her usual personality.

"We just discussed about this dog," said Shao Ling. "Firstly, why does the somatosensory car turn into a dog; secondly, why this dog can't bark."

At this point, everyone has recognized their own package and checked the contents one by one.

"At the beginning, the purpose of bringing the somatosensory car in by Carrot was to expect it to become a means of transportation, and it is best to restore it to a car." Ke Xun looked at a wooden duck in his package and shook his head. It made a wooden click. This was a toy from my childhood, and it was left by my father. It is said that my grandfather made it for his father.

Luo Yu nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, it's best to be a car, or a carriage, even a horse..."

"Woo..." Xinchun looked at her master innocently, as if hating that she was not a horse.

"...Dogs are okay..." Luo Er comforted his dog, "Do you not use dogs as transportation vehicles in some places?"

Everyone's gazes shot towards Luo Ling together, can't believe this guy intends to use the puppy as a mount.

"Yes, we did the same analysis." Shao Ling said.

"Huh?" A lot of people together ‘huh? It’s very spectacular at that time.

"Somatosensory cars will not become dogs for no reason. Whether it’s the previous experience of entering the painting or the experience in this painting, our objects in the outside world will often not lose their fundamental attributes, such as food will become dried noodles, such as Watches have become bracelets. For example, cameras have changed from modern to retro, and mobile phones, even if they only have lighting functions, they still retain the basic appearance of mobile phones." Shao Ling analyzed in detail, "However, somatosensory cars have become dogs. It doesn't make sense in theory."

Mai Peng frowned: "You mean, in this world, dogs are vehicles?"

This statement is tense, but Cao Youning still said seriously: "I watched a video before. The owner took the golden retriever to get an injection. The golden retriever was very scared. The owner pressed the whole body on the golden retriever, but during the injection, the golden retriever burst into force. , He jumped up and ran with the owner on his back, and the owner was carried away by the dog in the posture of riding a dog hahahahaha..."

"Hahahaha!" Luo Ling also laughed.

Cao Youning smiled and realized something was out of place, shut up and wrapped herself in the cabinet.

After a while, Shao Ling said: "So we speculated that the world outside of the invaders should be extremely cold, maybe it is icy and snowy, and there are many uneven mountain slopes and woods."

Qin Ci suddenly realized: "Does it use dogs to pull sleds like the Eskimos?"

Du Lingyu: "I heard that sledding with dogs is very cruel."

Qin Ci: "The center of gravity of the horse is relatively high. It is not flexible enough to walk on forest roads or go uphill or downhill in the snow. If the goods are not too heavy, some people will choose to use dogs to transport the goods, and sled dogs are also more suitable. Hardy-In a tribe of the Eskimos called Maramute, dogs can tolerate the cold of minus 70 degrees and pull sleds to transport goods."

Xinchun stared at Yuanyuan's eyes and listened very seriously.

Luo Ling hugged his dog tightly: "We are not three sleigh fools..."

Xinchun shook her hair and kept looking at Qin Ci.

Qin Ci couldn't help but smiled at him: "I won't let you go sledging, you are still young." Then he looked at the foggy gray outside the window, "Besides, we might not have a chance to go out. ."

Everyone was silent for a while, some packed their packages, some whispered, and some just sat there in a daze...

Xi Shengnan and Lu Heng sat a little far away from everyone, and they kept talking quietly. Lu Heng seemed to be comforting her. Xi Shengnan nodded slightly, but his face was still not pretty.

Ke Xun swept across the crowd, and finally stopped his gaze at Mu Yiran. The other party was standing by the window and looking at him, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Ke Xun walked over and showed Mu Yiran the wooden duck in his package: "How do you know this is mine? Huh?"

Mu Yiran: "Your legs are long."

Ke Xun: "You have long legs."

Ke Xun didn't believe that Mu Yiran would shake the clothes inside the package to study the length of his pants.

Mu Yi was silent, took out his own package from the cabinet, opened it, and there was a wooden duck almost the same as Ke Xun inside.

Ke Xun was stunned. He picked it up and looked at it for a long time in disbelief. When he shook it, the duck's mouth made a rattling sound: "Even the cry is the same, this is..."

How is this going? ! What a surprise (surprise?)!

Mu Yiran's voice was faint, but he was earnest every word: "This is a toy from my childhood. My grandfather bought it from a craftsman and bought it to my mother. Because of the good workmanship, it has been passed on to me. It’s not broken, it’s kept."

Ke Xun listened carefully to this unreasonable and wonderful fate, and couldn't say what he wanted to say. He laughed for a long time, and finally felt that his smile was a bit sad: it's so good, all this is so good, if not painting Inside, it's even better.

Mu Yiran patted the wooden duck in Ke Xun's hand: "It's good anywhere."

The big gauze lamp in the room glowed with a hazy apricot halo, dyeing everyone with warm colors.

"By the way, with regard to Fang Fei's bracelet, how do you judge it belongs to the Bright Brigade?" Ke Xun returned to the "topic".

"There are patterns on the bracelet, very rough and abstract, but the circles, flowers and birds on it can still be identified." Mu Yiran replied, looking at the lamp's gauze cover, which was drawn with a big circle in the middle. A dashed line, flowers and birds are drawn by solid lines, "If I judged it well, this bird should be a crow."

"Fuck, I was right again!" Wei Dong was excited.

Ke Xun: You secretly listen to us.

Weidong: Did you two start to talk about "the topic"? Everyone has to participate in this matter!

Ke Xun: Definitely.

Wei Dong let go of his voice: "This is really a crow? Why is there a crow painted on it! Why is this crow not black?"

"This should be a three-legged golden crow. If you look closely, it has three legs." Mu Yiran pointed to the bird on the lampshade. Everyone looked curiously, and sure enough, there was a Wei Wei next to both feet. Curved feet.

"This is the three-legged golden crow in the sun? Shouldn't the golden crow be golden?" Du Lingyu asked curiously.

"The golden crow is also called the stubby crow. The ancients discovered the phenomenon of sunspots through observations. The shape is like a crow, so later generations often use the golden crow to compare to the sun." Shao Ling explained, "it is called the golden crow because the black crow is squatting. In the center of the golden sun, but it is black."

"Yes, sunspots are originally black." Du Lingyu looked at the bird drawn on the veil. If it was not painted black, it would really not be a crow. Then look at the pattern on his cotton robe. , There are the same birds in the renzhu pattern, "Why are these crows not black?"

Shao Ling frowned slightly: "I don't understand this. It is said that black and three legs should be the symbols of the three-legged golden crow. I always feel that this colorless crow must have something to do with the particularity of this world."

Mu Yiran didn't understand this question, and it has been listed as one of the clues to decipher the painting.

Next, Ke Xun briefly talked about Xiayu's affairs with everyone, and deliberately erased the disfigured part of Xiayu's face and severed fingers. Sitting in the distance, Lu Hengchong Ke Xun smiled gratefully.

When Mai Peng heard about Lu Heng taking photos, he couldn't help but said: "I also took a few photos in the building just now, but the world seems to be unprintable, so I can't see what was taken."

Zhu Haowen, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "I think, since the world has kept the camera and film, there must be a way to wash out the photos."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, and Qin Ci said: "The photo is also a clue. In addition to looking for signatures, we should also pay attention to whether there is a film printing shop here. This kind of shop may have another name in this world."

Xi Shengnan asked Lu Heng next to him in a low voice, "What do you think you have captured?"

"It's nothing, mainly the scene, and Xiao Hu. After all, that person is the hero of the novel, so I want to shoot it." Lu Heng smiled.

"I can't believe it. In this world, the male lead was arranged to kill the female lead." Xi Shengnan muttered to himself.

"No, Master Wu said, it may be the female partner."

"Oh." Xi Shengnan seemed to be unable to hear, and sighed slightly.

"By the way, open and see what's in your package? Only you haven't taken a good look." Lu Hengzhi pointed to the package in front of Xi Shengnan. Only the word'Xi' on the purse was his own.

Hearing this, Xi Shengnan opened his package again and turned it over. In addition to daily clothing items, there was a black jar inside.