Paintings of Terror

The young man named Xiao Kai was more outgoing, as if he couldn't bear the silence, he dragged Tian Yang aside and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know those two people?"

Tian Yang nodded slightly.

"Have a holiday with them?" Xiao Kai had already seen that the expressions of these three people were not right.

Tian Yang pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't ask anything first, I'll tell you in detail when you leave here. Also... our relationship... don't... don't let it. They see it."

Xiao Kai looked at him, then turned to look at Ke Xun and Wei Dong, then turned back to look at Xiang Tian Yang, and lowered his voice: "I see, don't worry."

"Yeah." Tian Yang seemed to be worried, and only briefly responded.

Fortunately, the time has not passed too long, and the white light finally lit up again. This time it was a girl who came in. The age was not easy to judge. She was clearly dressed and dressed very plain and mature, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of student spirit. Put on a pair of round glasses with black rims.

The girl looked at everything in front of her in shock, and it took a long time to find her own voice: "This...I...I have crossed?"

"No, you don't," Wu You looked at her pityingly, "You have entered the world of painting."

The girl was dumbfounded for a while, turned her head to look behind her, and found that there was no road or door when she came, only a piece of desolate land, she turned her head back in shock, and said stiffly: "Painting, the world in the painting? This is impossible—this is not scientific—this, this cannot be explained—"

"What's your name?" Wu You sighed.

"Gu, Gu Qingqing..."

"Well, everyone is here, let me make a long story short," Qin Ci said, "Please believe that everything you see before your eyes and everything you will hear is true."

Perhaps it’s the experience gained from the interpretation work-Qin Ci has mastered how to narrate the most important information clearly in the most refined language, so it didn’t take much time for the three newcomers to be shocked and unbelievable. In, Qin Ci finished speaking.

"All of the above are true," Ke Xun accepted the words expressionlessly. "Believe it or not, if you want to leave here alive as much as possible, you'd better cooperate with us. Time waits for no one, let's act now."

Speaking, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Yiran's hand, and walked away.

The old members followed one after another, and Xiao Kai and Tian Yang fell in the end.

Tian Yang's gaze was withdrawn from the hand held by Ke Xun and Mu Yiran. He lowered his eyes and walked, and heard Xiao Kai whisper next to him: "Did you hear clearly? There are dead people in this painting, and every night Die—I think we must have a good relationship with these people. They said that they have already entered many paintings and must have sufficient experience. We must not place orders. We must follow them closely."

"Yeah." Tian Yang responded.

Xiao Kai glanced at him, leaned over, pointed at Ke Xun and Mu Yiran who were walking in the front with his chin: "Look at them two."

Tian Yang quickly raised his eyelids, then lowered them again: "Don't worry about others."

"What are you worried about?" Xiao Kai said, and suddenly reached out and held Tian Yang's hand, "Anyway, they won't make it public? Besides, if this painting is really as horrible as they say, can we go out alive and pay? I don't know, why do you want to cover up?"

Tian Yang broke free of his hand stiffly: "I am in a mess now, you let me be quiet."

"Don't worry, there is me," Xiao Kai didn't pull him again. "Even if we really don't live, we can die together."

Tian Yang reluctantly raised his eyes and smiled at him, but did not speak any more.

Walking into the residential area, facing the first one is a tall and dilapidated spire house. Ke Xun stopped outside the door and turned to look at his companions: "Are you ready?"

"Wait-wait a minute!" The newcomer's girl named Gu Qingqing said, holding the glasses on her face in a panic, pointing to the gap under the door, "What is that? Did you see it? Then-- It seems to be blood-blood!"

However, under the wooden door with the peeling paint, a black stain with reddish color extended from the crack of the door and dried up on the steps outside the door. The stain was covered with dead flies and unknown bugs.

Qin Ci walked up from behind, looked down at the stain, nodded and said, "It's blood. After drying for many years, the dust on it is already thick."

Ko Xun walked to the window next to the door, wiped off the dust on it with his hand, and looked in, but the room was still black and black. It seemed that even light could not penetrate the darkness inside, so that even the eyes looked as good as Ko Xun. It is difficult to see anything inside.

"What should I do then?" Xiao Kai said, "Would you like to go in? There won't be... there won't be anything you can't see..."

"If you don't go in now, it might be more exciting when you have to go in at night," Ke Xun did not hesitate. "If you are afraid, you can wait outside and I will go in."

"Ke Xun and I first went in to find the way," Mu Yiran quickly answered, "Everyone wait outside first, and after confirming that there is no danger, we will go in together to find clues."

"Then I don't think so," Shao Ling said, "other people shouldn't wait outside. First, get a rough idea of ​​the terrain and living conditions of this residential area. Maybe you can find clues outside the house. Let's divide it. Team, everyone will act separately."

Everyone had no objections. They were divided into four groups based on the principle of old and new, and men and women mixed and matched. Zhu Haowen was also willing to enter the house to search for clues, so he formed a group with Ke Xunmu. Shao Ling took Wu You, He Tang and Tian Yang, Qin Ci took Luo Wei and Gu Qingqing, Wei Dongfangfei took Xiao Kai.

After being divided into groups, everyone was not eager to leave, but waited outside the house for Ke Xunmu Yiran and Zhu Haowen to enter the house, in order to prevent accidents and rescue them in time.

Ke Xun held the doorknob, took a breath, and twisted it hard.

"Click."

The door lock opened.

Ke Xun cautiously and slowly opened the door a crack, a thick, rancid, dusty breath with a choking nose burst out instantly, Ke Xun leaned back quickly, and pulled Mu Yiran and he Zhu Haowen a hand.

The door that lost the artificial control, made a crumpled and sour sound, and slowly opened tremblingly. The sky light outside the door crashed into the darkness inside the door. At the moment when the light and the dark intersect, the deep part of the room Something flicked the floor in a daze and slid over silently.

Ke Xun held his breath and looked at the ground inside the door first. The sky was shining on it, not too bright, and he could barely see some traces.

Sure enough, there was a pool of blood stains that had long since dried up and turned black, spreading out along the cracks in the wooden floor, forming hideous and terrifying lines on the ground, and there were some scratches that seemed to be caused by slipping in blood. Some of them are messy, **** footprints.

"It's human footprints," Ke Xun said.

Mu Yiran walked closer, looked down for a while, then turned to look at the inside of the door, and then said: "At this location, a person has died. He walked out of it and fell by the door. There is a The blood marks are half of this person's side face and right ear. When he fell, his face hit the door, and before he fell, his face was already covered with blood.

"Since there is no blood mark on the inside of the door except this blood mark, it can be presumed that this person never stood up after he fell.

"The question right now is where is this person's body? If someone is carried away after death, why the blood on the ground has not been cleaned up.

"Of course, if supernatural forces are at work, this problem is not a problem."

"In?" Zhu Haowen looked at the two.

"In." Ke Xun still did not hesitate. "As usual, there is usually no danger during the day."

"But there are some things that you can't see during the day doesn't mean they don't exist." Zhu Haowen said lightly, "Remember "Human Studies"?"

"...You reminded me," Ke Xun said as he took out his mobile phone, called up the camera, turned on the lighting function, and shot the room for a while, but he didn't see anything invisible to the naked eye. , Come in."

The three of them didn't delay any longer, first greeted the people waiting outside, and stepped in the door without looking back.

The groups of people outside also started to move separately, each choosing a direction, and quickly left the front of the room, but no one noticed that the half of the **** face on the inside of the door was stained, and the position of the corners of the lips. Slowly aroused, a weird and twisted smile emerged.

Ke Xun turned on the lighting function of the mobile phone and went ahead.

The entrance to the house is an atrium, and a staircase directly opposite leads to the second floor. There are two doors on the left and right, leading to four rooms.

The blood footprints stretched all the way to the top of the stairs. Around the footprints, blood spots of various sizes were continuously scattered.

"How badly this person was injured before his death." Ke Xun said, "Look at his footprints, almost the entire soles of his feet are soaked in blood. There is no sign of fading all the way to the door, indicating that the blood from the wound has been Constantly flowing down in large quantities."

"This person walked down barefoot," Mu said in a daze, "most likely he was in bed or bathroom before he died."

"It's not like an ordinary accident. Is it murder?" Zhu Haowen said.

"So, this is a murderous house?" Ke Xun suddenly turned his head, shocking Zhu Haowen.

"What?" Mu Yiran stared at the direction Ke Xun turned to look at, but it was the dark corner of the stairs on the first floor.

"Something seems to have crawled over just now," Ke Xun said.

"Did you see it?" Zhu Haowen asked.

"No," Ke Xun shook his head, "I'm back over there, how can I see it, I just feel this way inexplicably."

"Your feeling seems to have always been quite accurate," Zhu Haowen did not take Ke Xun's subjective feelings as nonsense, and looked at him and Mu Yiran, "Then, shall we continue?"

"Continue." The two men said in unison, even the calm and calm expressions on their faces were surprisingly similar.

Zhu Haowen lowered his eyes and felt that the light of the phone in Ke Xun's hand was a bit dazzling, so he took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the lighting function, and pointed to the door of the first room in his right hand: "Save time, I will check this one."

Ke Xun pointed to the second room: "Then I will check this one."

Mu Yiran chose the house on the left, and the three of them stepped forward and carefully pushed the door open.