Paintings of Terror

Wei Dong's eyes were red and swollen, and he jumped over and scratched Ke Xun's head in surprise: "Are you all right?! Fuck you all right?! Great fuck! Great, great! You're fine, haha Haha, you're all right!"

"Calm, calm, easy." Ke Xun broke free of his restraint and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm fine, take your carefulness back into your cavity, look so ugly as you cry."

"Fuck me for whom!" Wei Dong wiped away the tears that overflowed from his control, and walked aside, fearing that Ke Xun would talk about him again.

Ke Xun looked at Mu Ran who had been watching him, and raised his lips with a smile.

Mu Yiran looked away, then moved back after a pause: "Where did they take you?"

Ke Xun lost a smile on his face, hesitated and said, "Maybe it's... gay's purgatory?"

Perhaps the daytime experience was too turbulent and stimulating. In addition, he didn't sleep well last night. Ke Xun sat down and fell asleep unknowingly from the injury caused by the fight with Mo Su and cold compress.

He was awakened by a bottle of Coke, and when he opened his eyes, Giant Niu was handing out dinner from time to time.

In view of the fact that Yuan Yuan was selected yesterday, the few outsiders are not in the mood to eat at this moment, for fear that they will become fat by accident and become a plate of fattened meat next to the giants hot pot.

Ke Xun rubbed his still aching nose, sat up and leaned against the wall, seeing Wei Dong looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I heard that you were dragged to breed?" Wei Dong asked in a weird tone.

Ke Xun guessed that Dong Dong's goods had been questioned by everyone. He couldn't help but looked at him, sitting there tiredly, carefully putting chocolate in his mouth.

Wei Dong leaned in and lowered his voice: "I see that his legs are soft when he walks, I'm afraid it's not being squeezed dry."

Ke Xun: "Hehe, men are big trotters that can't control their lower body."

Wei Dong asked him: "What about you? You haven't lost the gate, right?"

Ke Xun kicked him: "You are humiliating an upright comrade, you know."

Wei Dong: "You don't remember zhi in your dictionary."

Ke Xun looked around and felt something was not quite right, and asked Wei Dong: "Why do we have a few people in this compartment?"

"No," Wei Dong said, "have you not noticed another familiar face?"

Ke Xun cast his gaze on the few people in the painting who were grabbing food, and was surprised to see Mo Su's face.

"what's the situation?"

"It's just a replacement," Wei Dong said. "Ju Niu took the previous ones to another house. These ones were stuffed in again. They looked stronger than the previous ones, but What's awesome is that they were honest when they saw the shepherd here. They didn’t dare to go up and grab the food just now. They asked the shepherd to pick first, and then they dared to come up and eat. Yes, is this the so-called deterrence of the leader?"

Ke Xun nodded: "Yes, the chief chicken in the flock has the priority to choose food and mate."

"..." Wei Dong looked at Mu Yiran, who was sitting opposite, with a complicated expression. "If I were a chicken, I would definitely envy him. By the way, there is one more thing... that Bi Jing asked the giant cow to get to another room. , I don’t know why."

"Maybe it's because he is too skinny." Zhu Haowen, who had been sitting by the side, was talking with a few macadamia nuts in his hand.

"How do you tell?" Wei Dong asked hurriedly.

"People are divided into groups," Zhu Haowen pointed to the people in this room. "We are all young and strong people. If you look closely, these people are also very good in figure and appearance. What the middle-aged uncle said as a'good breed'."

"So this is classified according to the ranks of excellent, good, medium, inferior, and poor?" Weidong realized, and was taken aback, "Fuck, shouldn't you start to use the knife in our room?"

Ke Xun looked at him with a mentally retarded gaze: "If you raise chickens and cows, do you eat fine and young chickens and cows first, or should you eat chickens and cows that are aged and infertile first?"

Wei Dong scratched his head: "But what did Yuan Yuan say yesterday?"

Ke Xun continued to look at the mentally retarded: "Do you shabu an old cow or a small fat cow?" Although this is a little disrespectful to Yuan Yuan, it is obvious that this is the case.

Wei Dong's eyes lit up: "So, it's very likely that these people will not be picked again?"

Ke Xun shook his head: "The rule in the painting is that people will die almost every day, and depending on the nature of this painting, there shouldn’t be a chance for us to vote for the dead. So no matter whether we are fat cows, we will definitely be Keep it under the rule of at least one death every night. You must know that there are not only a few of us who are strong and strong. There are some of us on this farm. There are more than a few of us, and a few of us are not many. We will definitely die tonight."

Wei Dong Linger came down and sighed: "We look at this painting leisurely every day, but it is actually the weakest one we have ever experienced. Facing the absolute gap in the strength of the giant cow, we There is no ability to resist at all, or even the possibility of running away. This is purely... just waiting for death, completely powerless."

"You have to find the signature as soon as possible," Ke Xun said.

"How can I find it here? We haven't looked for the lawn outside. Where else can we go except these two places." Wei Dong said sadly.

Ke Xun got up, walked to the side of Mu Yiran who was sitting opposite, squatted down, and tilted his head to look at him: "Male god, do you have a clue about the signature? The giants are likely to come again tonight. People."

Mu Yiran's eyes fell on the ground in front of him: "If you want to find a signature, you must first decipher the artist's intention to paint, and then analyze the content and structure of the picture."

"I usually see this kind of surrealist painter as half a madman and half a genius," Ke Xun said. "First of all, I am not a madman, and secondly, I am not a genius. Therefore, the psychology and intentions of such people, I think The most difficult to understand."

"Actually, this one is fairly easy to understand," Qin Ci joined in. "Since the title of the painting is "Animal World", then it is clear that animals are the masters of this planet in the world view of this painting designed by the author. , And humans have replaced the roles and ranks of animals in reality, which has caused a major status shift here."

"What I am curious about is, since people have become low-level animals in this painting, what is the artist himself?" Ke Xun said, "he sees himself as a low-level person, or does he see himself as a low-level person? A high-level animal? If it’s the former, humans have no dignity in the painting, and they don’t even deserve to have a name, so what right does he have to leave his signature in the painting? If it’s the latter, then this person is It's a bit dirty, other human beings are low-level, but he is high-level? Okay, he is a painter, so let's not care about him here, then what kind of animal will he be, the noble among animals Panda? Or Lion King?"

Wei Dong nodded: "This is a problem."

"For some animal protectors or enthusiasts," Mu Yiran said, "Humans are inferior to animals in their minds."

"Human beings are selfish, gloomy, cruel, and innumerable, they are indeed inferior to animals." Zhu Haowen, who had followed me sometime, said to him.

"Comrade Xiao Zhu, Hao Wen'er," Ke Xun made a congenial gesture. "The subject of human nature is too big. If we continue to discuss it here, we will not be able to finish the first chapter after seven days. The first task now is to find signatures. Let us brainstorm and speak first."

Mu Yiran seemed to be too lazy to correct Ke Xun’s title anymore, still ignoring him, thinking while saying: “According to past experience, the signature will not appear in places beyond our reach, but as long as we can Wherever we arrive, they are all within the scope of the signature. Then we think in turn, if there is no possibility of signature in the place we can reach, does it mean..."

"Some places that seem to be out of reach for us can actually be reached!" Ke Xun continued, "makes sense! We didn't expect that when we think about the problem in reverse, there will often be unexpected answers, worthy of greatness. Guy, thinking is more active than us."

Everyone: "..."

Qin Ci said, "Xiaomu is right. The places we can reach at present are this compartment and the lawn outside.

"The lawn is unobstructed, and Xiao Mu and I have already observed from a high place during the day. Neither the terrain nor the texture of the turf can form the pattern of the seal or the font of the signature, so the lawn can be excluded.

"In the case of a cubicle, first of all, this one of us is definitely impossible, and other rooms are also unlikely, because it is meaningless. The walkway outside the cubicle and the entire farmhouse are also impossible. After all, as long as we look up, Or when you go in and out when the wind is blowing, you can have a clear view. If the signature is here, it can be easily found.

"There are only two places we can go daily. If these two places are not signed, we can only go elsewhere. It seems that we can’t go anywhere else, but according to Xiao Mu’s words, maybe we can go. It’s just that we think it’s impossible, but it’s just because we haven’t tried it.

"What we are looking for now is this kind of place. It is possible to have a signature, and it is also possible to go with our ability. Let us think about what place will have this attribute."

Ke Xun: "The administrator's office? We can also go to that place, but the premise is...cough, you know. It's just that I was carried when I went, and I can't be free. If we want to try, we can only think The way to go secretly, and I am afraid it is quite dangerous, after all, there are cows inside."

Dong Dong also coughed: "And... the farm on the woman's side, we can also go..."

"No," Mu Yiran glanced at him. "It's no use going there. It's the same as the male farm. If the farmhouse and lawn are not possible to sign, they won't be there. So the administrator An office is one of the possibilities. In addition, I think there should be a slaughter room and a food processing room nearby."