Paintings of Terror

Xi Shengnan is still alive.

This sentence refreshed everyone's cognition.

"Sheng Nan?!" Lu Heng had the strongest reaction. "Isn't this picture that happened 16 hours later? Sheng Nan... had an accident last night. Why would her image appear 16 hours later? ?!"

Because Lu Heng was too excited, he kept shaking Cao Youning beside him.

Cao Youning: "I don't understand, the shepherd said, that seems to be another timeline."

"But... the other timeline is completely irregular at all, it's just too messy!" Lu Heng looked at the dark corners of the room, because the fluorite light illuminated those corners.

"Doctor Qin examined Mai Peng's tonsils just now, thinking that the sequence of Mai Peng's cold is a retrograde state," Shao Ling analyzed on the side, "If the retrograde is our timeline, then the other timeline is forward. Is the status of the line? On another timeline, Xi Shengnan is not dead yet? But the problem is, in our timeline yesterday, Xi Shengnan was also not dead. The living Xi Shengnan on the two timelines is the same person. ?

"If it is the same person, Xi Shengnan on our timeline seems to have never been in the state in the photo-lying on the bed in the dark, and there is a man sitting on the bed not far away.

"Then if they are not the same person, who is the other Xi Shengnan?

"The picture we saw just a few days ago, Wei Dong, Luo Er, Mu and Hao Wen are all on it, who are they? Do they have another body and another soul?"

Shao Ling ended these questions, although some glimmers in the confusion were not enough to illuminate the answers.

"There are not two Xi Shengnan, nor two Weidong. No matter how the timeline turns around, these people are still themselves." Fang Fei suddenly spoke.

Xinchun lay beside Fang Fei, staring at her with bright eyes, as if she was fascinated by her hearing.

"In addition to the mask, the other symbol of the witch is the bracelet. I heard from the young witch today: The bracelet is round and everything can't escape the circle. So I think the so-called timeline is probably also round. Right." Fang Fei stroked the clay bracelet on her wrist and said slowly.

Shao Ling drew a circle in the void, seeming to understand something, but also more at a loss: "Fang Fei mentioned the "twin life" when he came back today, and Luo Ling mentioned that he can see another self after death. The meaning of is the same. There are two timelines in this world, and each timeline has its own protagonist. Although they can't see each other, what they do in life will affect the other one."

"I think it makes sense. This can explain the problem of my cold. It should be the'me' on another timeline that caught a cold for some reason, so it has an impact on me now, but because of our The timeline is retrograde, so my cold is in a strange state of reverse." Mai Peng also tried to analyze.

Fang Fei said: "Today the young witch from the Fluorite Brigade mentioned the issue of lifespan. It seems that the day when every witch becomes a witch, the life span of this life will be calculated, and the life span of the witch seems to be very long. The witch said that she confessed that the fish was born and the eggs were destroyed. Although I don't understand it, it feels like a very long time."

"White fish? Is it related to the white fish that Uncle Fatty gave me?" Luo Ling interrupted.

Mu Yiran looked at Fang Fei: "Could you please repeat the original words of the witch? Although Baiyu and Jizhi do not understand, they seem to be very important words."

Today’s time is very rushed. After Fang Fei came back from the outside, she just said a few words and everyone started to look at the negatives on the wall before they had time to have a deeper exchange.

Fang Fei recalled what the girl said: "She said that she lived a long time, confessing that the fish was born, and the eggs died. She also said that the other one must have gone through a lot of hardships to save her carefree today. , It's a pity that she will never see another herself in her eternal life."

After Mu Yiran heard these words, he fell into deep thought.

Cao Youning couldn't help but yawned, "I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. Should we lie on the bed and continue talking?"

Du Lingyu: "When I see the bed, I think of the scenes in the photo. I don't even dare to sleep in this bed."

"It's not possible for us to hit the floor in such a cold day," Wei Dong thought for a while, "Why don't the photos just show us huddled together to sleep? Later it was probably in Lu Heng There was a vacant place in the place, and I don’t know why, it made people panic. Let me say, we might as well break this situation now, let’s not sleep in the order of the photos!"

"We can't see who is next to whom in the photo. How can we break the order?" Du Lingyu said.

"It's easy, aren't the people in the photos all next to each other? We just don't have anyone next to each other. Anyway, the bed space is big enough. We deliberately leave a place for one person between everyone. Don't follow what will happen in the future!" Wei Dong hates painting now.

Du Lingyu shook his head: "I think no matter how we avoid it, it is impossible to affect another timeline, but it seems that it is that timeline that determines our life and death."

"That might be the case, we only see their influence on us now, maybe we have an influence on them too!" Wei Dong was not convinced, "Anyway, I plan to stay away from Ke'er tonight, away from Turnip. Stay away too!"

Luo Wei also yawned: "Shall we look at other photos later? I haven't zoomed in on the previous photos of white fish."

There was a snoring sound, and Cao Youning actually fell asleep on the bed.

Qin Ci looked at the time to burn the incense: "If you count the lights on zero, it is already 6 o'clock, and there is half an hour left before 6:30 in the first photo."

The light curtain on the wall is getting blurry and the color is getting darker.

"It's strange, why this fluorite is not so bright." Wei Dong was very puzzled.

"This kind of stone is probably the same as Xinchun's eyes. It absorbs the light during the day and leaves it for illumination at night. It will last for two or three hours. As time progresses, the light will gradually weaken." .

"I knew I had just seized the time to watch all these films, and now I can't read them clearly." Wei Dong was a little disappointed.

Luo Wei yawned again: "I can't stand it anymore, or let's sleep."

The magnifying projector is temporarily out of use. Weidong put it in the public cabinet first, trying to encourage everyone to hold on for a while and try to get through 6:30 before going to bed.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the familiar voice of the lamp lighter slowly spread into the room with the footsteps: "Guest officers, let's sleep, wait for the lights to come on if you have anything to say--"

This sentence seemed to have the magic of hypnosis. Wei Dong couldn't help but yawned a few big times. He climbed onto the bed in a daze and fell asleep. In the end, he did not persist until 6:30.

Mai Peng was also very sleepy, but the pain in his tonsils made it difficult for him to quickly go to sleep. He was about to touch the dark and drink his mouth, but suddenly he heard his companion Lu Heng say in the dark: "You said, is Sheng Nan still here? World?"

Mai Peng sighed, "Lu Heng, don't think too much, we watched sister Xi's coffin slowly hanging outside."

Lu Heng stopped speaking, and was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "When our hometown has funerals, someone needs to support the coffin, and the coffin is often the closest relatives or best friends of the deceased. In fact, I originally wanted to help Sheng Nan support the coffin today, but I was afraid of breaking the rules of this world. At that time, I lost my courage... I really regret it."

"It's all over, Sister Xi won't blame you." Although Mai Peng was very troubled, he still insisted on enlightening Lu Heng.

"But, she's out alone now, icy and snowy."

Mai Peng thought of the crystal coffin hung outside the Adversity, and was a little scared by him for a while, so he stopped talking.

"Mai Peng, you promise me that if something happens to me here, you have to support the coffin for me. You promise me." Lu Heng repeated in the dark.

Mai Peng was a little scared, but more uncomfortable: "Okay, I promise you that if something goes wrong with me, you will support the coffin for me."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Before going to bed, Mai Peng wanted to take another look at the burning incense, but he was so sleepy that he was about to faint, and soon fell asleep unconscious.

The night was very long and very tired.

It once again produced the illusion that the sea has changed into a sacred field.

Du Lingyu was struggling to wake herself up, just like last night, as if she had come back from another world, and her whole body and mind had undergone a painful separation.

Du Lingyu looked at the corner of the ceiling of the familiar room. Although he was not calm, he was not as helpless as yesterday morning.

Du Lingyu first turned to look at Fang Fei who was lying next to him. When he saw that the other party had just woke up, his eyes were very strange when he passed him, and there was even some awe-inspiring majesty that made Du Lingyu unconscious. The body shivered.

After a few seconds, Fang Fei seemed to really wake up. She looked at Du Lingyu and sat up: "I don't dare to think, we actually fell asleep according to the photo last night."

Du Lingyu also sat up and found that some members were still asleep and some had already gotten up, but most of the positions where everyone lay remained unchanged.

Originally, the other side of Du Lingyu was Xi Shengnan. At this time, this position was naturally empty. The other side of Xi Shengnan was Lu Heng, and this position was also empty at this time.

Lu Heng's location is exactly the one vacated on the photo.

"Where is Lu Heng?" Du Lingyu asked subconsciously.

Mai Peng was awakened by these words, and a Ji Ling sat up: "Where is Lu Heng? Where is he?"

Shao Ling's voice rang from the wooden table: "Something happened to Lu Heng."

Mai Peng cast his gaze over the wooden table, only to find that several old members were all standing by the table, and Lu Heng was lying on the table, as if he was extremely sleepy and fell asleep on the table. .

Just like in high school evening self-study before, Lu Heng sits at his front table, sleeps on the table, takes a nap, and wakes up soon.

"He, is he asleep?" Mai Peng heard himself asking.

Qin Ci sighed: "He has an accident, and the poison in him is exactly the same as that in Xi Shengnan."