Paintings of Terror

The door was blocked by the sofa that everyone just moved over. The light of Ke Xun’s mobile phone fell on the floor next to the sofa. The white light illuminates the gaps and textures of the dark yellow wooden floor clearly and clearly, and the microorganisms and dust in the air are The light danced chaotically.

And on this floor, there is a puddle of thick and black blood slowly leaking in from the tiny gap under the door of the sofa back, gathering more and more, until the puddle of blood gradually gathers on the floor. A stain like a human face was formed.

The corners of the mouth on this blood-stained face were greatly split, and the blood stains meandered so that it was impossible to see whether its expression was laughing or crying, or screaming.

"Fuck!" Ke Xun was taken aback. He didn't expect that this door and window blocked the human skin and couldn't block the blood. As long as there is a gap, it can be penetrated.

Ke Xun reacted quickly. He pulled the cushion on the sofa and threw it on the **** face on the floor, and then stomped on the blood stain with his feet.

Everyone: "..."

"Pay attention to the cracks in the windows." Mu Yiran reminded everyone. Wei Dong and Fang Fei, who were standing closest to the windows, immediately went to check the cracks. Seeing that slivers of blood had already penetrated into the room, they tore them apart. The curtains were clumsy, quickly wiping the blood stains.

Wu You He Tang and Gu Qingqing went up to help, and Mu Yiran reminded again: "Be careful, don't touch these blood stains on your skin, just in case. The curtains will soon be penetrated by blood, don't use it for too long."

"It won't work like this, the curtains and cushions will be infiltrated with blood sooner or later," Shao Ling said, "and there are not many things we can use!"

"And our clothes can last a while!" Ke Xun said.

Shao Ling: "..." He wanted to trick me into taking off my clothes.

"You have to think of a way, Xiao Kai is not doing well..." Qin Ci and Tian Yang have been supporting Xiao Kai, but Xiao Kai is still vomiting. He collapsed into a bow-backed shrimp, vomiting so darkly, watching. He seemed almost out of breath.

Tian Yang patted him on the back while looking at Ke Xun anxiously and blankly.

However, Ke Xun did not pay attention to this box at all. He was still rubbing desperately on the floor with his feet on the cushions. The blood was wiped off in the front, and soon gathered again in the back. Every time he gathered, he was a strange twisted person. The more later, the faster the blood infiltrated, and the blood stains began to gradually form the shoulders, neck and upper limbs of adults, one arm stretched forward desperately, five fingers flexed, as if trying to catch Ke Xun Ankle.

"All stand on the coffee table!" Mu Yiran said.

Everyone gave up the useless effort of wiping blood, and rushed towards the only coffee table in the middle of the room. However, the problem came. The coffee table was not big, but there were thirteen people. Even if they hugged tightly together, they stood at most six. seven people.

"Qin Ge Haowen, you three stand in the middle, Dongzi carrot Shao Zong Tian Yang, stand next to me, facing in, Tian Yang carries Xiao Kai on his back, and the others carry girls, and you three are pulling us in the middle. Don’t let us lose our balance and fall off.” Ke Xun quickly made arrangements, and everyone cooperated very tacitly, and quickly stood on the coffee table.

Fortunately, this coffee table is not made of glass, nor is it a high-legged coffee table with four thin legs on the tabletop, but a solid wood low table with a table belly, which is quite strong.

Ke Xun carried Wu You, Wei Dong carried Fang Fei, Luo Ling carried Gu Qingqing, Shao Ling carried He Tang, and went to the table one by one, but there was a problem with Tian Yang and Xiao Kai—Xiao Kai had already He started to convulse, shaking and twitching again, and Tian Yang couldn't even put him on his back.

"You come to carry Wu You, and I carry Xiao Kai!" Ke Xun was about to change with Tian Yang.

Tian Yang looked at the crowded crowd on the coffee table. He lost his senses for a few seconds. He didn't smile suddenly when he heard Ke Xun call him again: "No, Xiao Kai looks like this, I'm afraid it will cause you to fall, I Get on the sofa with him."

No longer hesitating, he helped Xiao Kai step onto the sofa blocked in front of the door.

The outside of the sofa is covered with cotton and cloth, which can easily absorb liquids. For insurance reasons, Mu Yiran does not recommend that everyone step on the sofa. After all, no one can predict whether there will be a lot of dirty blood into the house. Thing.

Ke Xun threw a spare cell phone to Tian Yang: "Use it to shine a little on the floor and call us when you find something is wrong!"

Tian Yang flashed the phone, but couldn't hold it steadily and illuminate it to the ground. Xiao Kai leaned on the back of the sofa and the door, vomiting and convulsing. Tian Yang had to hold him desperately with both hands to prevent him. He fell to the ground due to pumping.

Seeing this, Zhu Haowen, standing in the middle of the coffee table, squatted down, flashed his mobile phone, stretched out from everyone's legs, and shone on the ground under the sofa.

The blood on the ground has been wiped off artificially, and it is rapidly regrouping. The weird face, twisted torso, and stretched limbs crawled out from under the sofa in a state of surging liquid, leaving a sullen behind. Lala's blood stains.

When it climbed to the space between the sofa and the coffee table, it stopped crawling, and the strange blood face slowly looked around on the floor, as if thinking about something.

"It can only act in a liquid flat state." Zhu Haowen told everyone about the discovery.

"--That's weird," Wei Dong wondered, "the human skins we saw just now were piled up by these blood rolls, not in a flat state!"

"I suspect that the blood is not only human skin," Ke Xun recalled, "There are also some sticky lumps and branches that can pile up human skin, but now these things are blocked by the door. The only thing that can come in is blood, so it's just a liquid flat state now."

"That said, this blood might not be able to do us anything?" Luo Wei asked with luck.

"That might depend on..." Zhu Haowen adjusted the angle of the light of the mobile phone, and then shone it to the bottom of the sofa again, and saw another **** face poking out his head, "...the amount of blood flowing into the room will be How much."

Stained blood poured in from under the cracks in the doors and windows, and pools of human-shaped blood stains gradually covered the floor of the room, making the entire floor like a densely painted human shape with blood. Silhouette painting is average.

These human-shaped blood stains were crowded together, the **** faces squeezed close to each other, and the blood holes formed by the eyes, nose and mouth were densely scattered in every corner.

As more blood poured in, the blood on the ground began to converge into depressions, and blood depressions of various sizes gradually joined together. After a while, a shallow pool of blood had formed across the ground.

"The situation is not optimistic," Zhu Haowen looked at the blood for too long, his eyes were pierced and painful, turned off the light of the mobile phone, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "If this continues, maybe the depth of the blood can be Reach the height of the coffee table."

"We have to think of a way to crack it," Shao Ling looked around, "First we have to figure out what the purpose of these blood and human skins is to contain us!"

"Just... kill us..." Luo Yu was sweating and lifted up Gu Qingqing, who was on his back.

Gu Qingqing was very careful and asked hurriedly, "Are you tired? Sorry... I'm a bit heavy..."

"It's not your problem," Luo Ling panted slightly, "I have poor physical strength. If this painting can go out alive, I have to follow my brother to learn and exercise..."

"I'm coming." Mu Yiran stretched out his hand, "crouch down."

Luo Ling did not try to be strong, so he crouched, Mu Yiran reached out his hand and directly lifted Gu Qingqing from his back, and then lifted his long legs over Luo Ling's shoulders, Luo Ling moved inward, and the two went smoothly. After changing positions, Gu Qingqing was also firmly carried on his back by Mu Yiran.

"If these blood and human skins are compared with the supernatural powers of the world in the paintings that we have entered before, they are obviously of the'clumsy' type," Mu Yiran stood still and answered what Shao Ling had just said, "because they are not Have the ability to penetrate walls and control our senses or actions, so I think if the blood and human skin can cause harm to us, the type of damage should not be the attack type. Look at the blood again, you can see it in Human Skin and Ke Xun After those unidentified lumps were blocked outside the room, they still tried their best to get into the room, but they kept the liquid flat state very "regularly" and slowly gathered together with less, so I guess they The purpose may not be a sharp attack, but to encircle, drown, or even just for'contact'."

That's why he suggested that everyone stand on the coffee table. He had already had such a guess as early as the moment the blood seeped into the room.

"Why should we be exposed to these blood?" Shao Ling thought along Mu Yiran's thoughts, "Could it be... once we come into contact with these blood, we will also become those human skins?"

This made everyone feel goose bumps.

Shao Ling was about to continue talking when he heard Tian Yang's voice on the sofa anxiously sounded: "Xiao Kai! Xiao Kai! How are you? You said something—Xiao Kai! Look at me! Say something! "

Everyone hurriedly followed the sound, but saw Xiao Kai sitting on the back of the sofa. Under the light of the mobile phone in Tian Yang's hand, his face had turned blue and black. His eyelids were drooping, and the eyeballs under his eyelids seemed to be violent. Out of the eye socket, the entire eyeball is full of blood.

But the most terrifying thing is his face, or his skin, there is no expression on the whole face, as if his face is no longer under his control, and may slip off his skull at any time.

Xiao Kai was already speechless, but he seemed to hear Tian Yang's call. He turned his head and'looked' at him, and thick black nosebleeds suddenly came out of his nostrils.

"Xiao Kai--" Tian Yang held his face tremblingly, "Xiao Kai--Don't be like this...Xiao Kai...you hold on... hold on..."

"Tian Yang, try not to touch his blood..." Even though he knew this was cruel, Shao Ling couldn't help reminding Tian Yang.

The color of the blood flowing out of Xiao Kai's nose was not normal. Out of caution, Shao Ling asked Xiang Qin Ci after reminding him: "Is his condition... still in the normal range of illness?"

Qin Ci frowned. The professional ethics of the doctor made it difficult for him to stand by the patient, but the situation before him was different from the real world.

"It's not easy to judge right now," Qin Ci tried his best to keep himself sober and sensible, staring at Xiao Kai's face closely, "Hao Wen help me take his face."

Zhu Haowen re-marked the phone and illuminated Xiao Kai with the flashlight function. The light was a bit dazzling, but at the moment he could no longer care about politeness.

Tian Yang didn't have time to take care of what everyone here said. He held Xiao Kai's face in one hand, and hurriedly wiped the blood flowing out of his nostrils with his sleeves, trying to prevent them from flowing into his mouth.

Qin Ci's keen eyes, accustomed to delicate surgery, could not see whether Xiao Kai's pupils had spread, but he could also see clearly that his eyes were also beginning to leak blood.

But seeing it or not actually doesn't affect the final result.

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★Put a small notice: The content of the next chapter may cause discomfort to some little fairies, and the discomfort is about the same as the painting in "Animal World", so please open the chapter tomorrow, please be careful and prepare for manual work Mosaic, eat something light or something... Memada~ (^罒^)