Paintings of Terror

Chapter 227: Inverse Travel 12┃ lights off.

There is no gain from the magnifying glass for the time being, and a few people are ready to go back with lunch.

"The rooster and the dog don't bark, there must be a reason." Luo Yu seemed to think of something, and looked at Ke Xun, "Brother, this, is it also related to time?"

Ke Xun is looking up at the building above the patio. The buildings here are ingenious, each floor has its own shape, or a platform is raised, or a jump staircase is built, the angle is tricky, and the design is clever.

Ke Xun stared at the top of the roof, which was completely covered. At this time, a circle of lights was lit along the roof, illuminating the whole building like daylight.

"No wonder my heart spring doesn't bark! I don't want it to perform its duties as a dog!" Luo Geng suddenly figured it out, "The original duty of a dog is to watch the night! The three-character classic says: Ji Sichen, dog watch night !"

Everyone also didn't realize: "The chickens and dogs here have forgotten their original duties. Does it indicate that the world has no concept of time!"

Weidong patted Luo Ling on the shoulder: "The radish really has you, and you have all the three-character classics! In other words, there is no morning, night, and time in this world."

Cao Youning looked around and suddenly felt terrified: "Is it because it's gray outside and you can't see the sun? Without the sun, there would be no day and night."

A world without day and night and no time to flow is like a spaceship that has lost its track in space, floating there forever and never passing away-at this time, "eternal" is no longer a commendatory term .

Ke Xun: "However, time is always there, and it will not disappear because of intentional neglect."

Even if you use heavy black curtains to cover your room, even if dark clouds cover the sun forever, time will still pass by minute by minute.

"If people can really escape time, then Su Shi would not write phrases like'Life is like a traveler, and I'm a pedestrian." Fang Fei pointed out the title of "Traveler."

It is probably because of the people here who are indifferent to the concept of time that this strange social group of inverse travel is eternal residence.

Several people analyzed along the way, and unconsciously returned to the ninth floor where they lived.

The members in the room seemed to be concentrating on talking about something. They stopped talking for a while when they saw the lunch they were holding.

"We're talking about Bi Di." Qin Ci hurriedly took over the big hot paper bag in Ke Xun's hand, "What is this delicious?"

"I thought it was cold in this place, so I bought mutton patties, and I don't know if everyone has any restrictions," Ke Xun said.

Weidong also put the things he bought at the market on the table: "There are some vegetable dumplings and a few dried radishes here, but the dishes here don't seem to be very fresh."

The scent of lamb patties has successfully captured everyone's sense of smell, and the sounds of bellies growling one after another, everyone is ready to feast after simply washing their hands.

Facing this "delicious meal", several new members hesitated except Cao Youning. Qin Ci said: "If this world wants to poison us with rice, we don't have to spend a lot of time."

Several people felt reasonable, and when they were about to eat, they realized that the lamb patties had been down for a little while.

"Are you used to eating lamb?" Lu Heng asked Xi Shengnan.

Xi Shengnan took a small croissant and tasted it: "This kind of grilled lamb is ok, it doesn't have a bad smell. I am not used to eating lamb dumplings." Xi Shengnan seemed to remember something, and took out a small tin from the public cabinet. Condiments, "I saw this just now, who of you wants to eat?"

This is a small porcelain jar. The paper attached to it says "Extra Hot Spicy Sauce". Everyone smiled. No one planned to try it. Cao Youning was intoxicated by eating the lamb pie: "Sister Xi, this ancient building. It's already very flavorful, so there is no need to mix any seasoning!"

"Gulouzi?" Shao Ling interrupted Cao Youning, "You mean, this kind of mutton cake is called Gulouzi?"

Luo Ling replied: "Yes, that's how the boss introduced him. The sign of his shop also says "Gulouzi". Is there any problem with Brother Shao, what kind of poison code is Gulouzi? !"

"No, no, rest assured." Shao Ling explained first before continuing, "Just now we mentioned that Bi Di has a set of very famous Dunhuang photographs, and that he is very interested in the Tang Dynasty. I think this The lamp brigade has some relics from the Tang Dynasty, such as the patterns on our clothes, these candlesticks, and the Gulouzi mutton cake. This is a delicacy from the Tang Dynasty. It is recorded in the "Tang Yulin": One catty of mutton, layered on giant sesame cakes, with peppers and black soy in the middle, moistened with crisps, forced into the oven, and eaten after the meat is half-cooked, called'Gulouzi'."

Everyone listened carefully, and combined with the mutton pie that was being eaten, no matter the shape and materials were similar to the description of the ancient buildings in the Tang Dynasty, everyone could not help admiring Shao Ling’s knowledgeable knowledge. Du Lingyu couldn’t help asking: " A clue? But our world already has cameras and developing tanks."

Shao Ling said: "This world is obviously influenced by Bi Di, and whether the Tang Dynasty can be used as a clue remains to be traced."

Xi Shengnan stopped chewing, and the piece of Gulouzi coated with bright red hot sauce was particularly eye-catching: "My novel is from the Tang Dynasty. It is a story that happened in the prime of Tang Dynasty."

It turns out that Xiayu's story is also related to the Tang Dynasty. Perhaps it is precisely because of this coincidence that he was "selected" into this world?

Because of a bad cold, Mai Peng had no appetite, so he only ate a little and stopped eating. At this time, he also said: "I remember that a photography magazine when I was young published some things about Bi Di. He seemed to have a wish to use photography. To pursue the relics of the Tang Dynasty, but only achieved a small part before passing away."

"When did Bi Di died? Is there a specific time?" Mu Yiran also finished lunch early.

Several new members all turned their attention to Mai Peng, and Mai Peng thought about it carefully: "It hasn't been a year since that photography magazine published his interview. It seems that he died of some disease. I was young at that time. It was originally an old photographic magazine in my house, a magazine from the 1990s. When I saw it, it was already old news. Knowing that the photographer is dead, I will look at the interview records and the scenery at that time. Some rhetoric is really a pity. The magazine was either 1995 or 1996. I really can’t remember."

Everyone can't help but sigh, but they analyze the connection between the information and the painting in their hearts.

After dinner, Xinchun couldn't stay in the house, so she wanted to go out.

Luo Wei had to walk the dog in the corridor on the ninth floor, and he warned himself that he should talk less when he meets an NPC, and try not to talk as much as possible. If it doesn't work, he will be dumb.

After one person and one dog went around the corridor twice, they met an NPC who was also walking.

This is a short, fat and bald man who loves to laugh. The sound of his laughter is ambiguous and sticky, as if he is laughing in abdominal language.

"What a good dog." The man said with a smile.

On the other hand, Luo Ling would politely say'thank you' if he didn't like this person anymore, but at the moment he didn't want to cause trouble, he just nodded and planned to take the dog away.

The man followed all the way and said in a private tone: "This dog is really white, didn't it grow up in the Light Brigade? It looks good everywhere."

Xinchun seemed to be able to understand the master's mind, and when she saw her master's pace quickened, she ran along.

Although the man’s legs are short, he doesn’t walk too slowly: "This dog’s legs are good, do you have eyes?"

Seeing that the man was about to lower himself to catch Xinchun, Luo Er hurriedly picked up Xinchun, making gestures with his mouth open, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhq Ah" to cooperate with the master.

The man laughed all the time, feeling that there were big and small beads falling on the jade plate in his belly, and he could see rainbow candy pops out of his ears as soon as he shook his head: "What a good eye! Brother, you dog is a spirit dog! How much money to buy Yes? Can you give it to me? I'm going to Hanye Journey."

"Ah, ah, ah!" Luo Ge was so frightened that he ran with Xinchun in his arms, until he saw Ke Xunmu who was standing at the door not far away, he felt relieved.

The man smiled stickyly, with short legs, and then came over on tiptoe and touched the dog's head to see the dog's eyes: "I bought it with more money. I really asked you not to be kidding."

Luo Ling was lucky enough, and roared out four words: "The Rain Girl has no melon!!!"

The short fat man was obviously frightened. He probably thought Luo Ge was a deaf and mute person before.

Luo Xia Huan'er ran back with the dog, panting and reported: "Brother, brother-in-law, there is a wretched man over there..." Luo Xia said and pointed, and then suddenly realized that the man had disappeared somehow. , "No, wretched male ghost..."

Ke Xun: "What did the fat man tell you just now?"

"Uuuuu..." Xinchun yelled aggrievedly.

Luo Ge explained the situation just now, and Mu Yiran listened very carefully. After filtering out many adjectives and particles, he slowly said: "Similar to our previous guess, the dog here may really be a means of transportation. "

"My goodness, brother-in-law, do you have the heart to ride Xinchun?!" Luo Ling was anxious.

Mu Yiran: "..., the world in the painting is often unexpected. The man mentioned the Cold Night Journey just now. I think that place should be colder than here. Maybe it really needs a dog to pull a sled."

Xinchun listened to Mu Yiran's words very carefully, and could not wait to yell twice at this moment, but it was a pity that she could only make a few "oooooo".

Ke Xun tilted his head to look at Mu Yiran: "Yan, we are a caravan of 13 people, and there are large quantities of goods. These weights cannot be bearable by dogs, let alone we only have a small heart. spring."

Mu Yiran couldn't figure it out for a while, looking at the gazes of two people and a dog, he felt like a BT trying to abuse a dog. Mu Yiran wanted to reach out and touch the dog's head, but he was not used to it, so he folded his arms and smiled lightly. For a moment, this innocent and cute smile was rare.

Ke Xun felt that a certain part of his heart seemed to be soft and transparent. He cleared his throat with a smile and changed the subject: "By the way, our magnifying glass may have fallen."

"Woo?!" Before Luo Yu spoke, Xinchun asked.

"The pattern of the man's clothes just now is the same as ours. They are all from Guangming Brigade. Maybe they are also merchants. Maybe we can buy magnifying glasses from them, or even borrow them." Ke Xun said.

"Which man? Brother, the word "man" in your mouth makes you look like a sand sculpture..." Luo Ge realized that he was wrong after speaking. He couldn't stand the look of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran looking at him together. "Aba Aba" passed a few perfunctory sentences.

Ke Xun: "It's the fat uncle just now. He should be from the Guangming Brigade. We have to think of a good reason to find him, because this guy is likely to offer a heartfelt exchange."

Ke Xun's voice has not fallen yet, and suddenly a voice came from the top floor: "Turn off the light -"

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