Paintings of Terror

No time wasted. The two ran quickly and quietly along the wall to the other side, and climbed along the cracks of the bricks again. This time it took longer and it was a more severe test of physical strength. Fortunately, Ke Xun followed It was very stable, and there was no slight leak. Finally, he successfully climbed the vent and went out with Mu Yiran.

Standing on the edge of the vent and looking into the distance, visibility is unexpectedly high when the moon is sparsely starred. Unlike the polluted world of humans, the air here is so transparent that it doesn't look like a realm of monsters.

So in such a clear and transparent night, Ke Xun saw a forest of tall buildings in the sky.

That is the city.

It is also different from other paintings they have entered before. The edges of the center picture are all low-pixel backgrounds. Even the Ganxiong Plateau in "Faith" and the modern city in "Breaking Earth" can see the most The edges are also blurred.

But here, there seems to be a city at the end of the city, and there seems to be a sky at the end of the sky, so deep and vast, boundless.

It's like a real, living world.

"Does this mean that we can go to a wide range, and if we move within this range, even at night will not be subject to the'Law of Death at Night'?" Ke Xun asked, "You must not leave the designated range at night, otherwise The rule in the painting of "Must die" casually named.

Mu Yi nodded, but his expression was a bit heavy.

"What?" Ke Xun asked softly.

Mu Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at him with widened eyes: "This also means that the range of signatures is wider, and our search will be more difficult."

Ke Xun also lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised an optimistic arc: "Although the'painting' has always shown infinite malice to us, you can see that every painting before it is traceable. The clues it leaves us, no matter how difficult or easy it is, will always remain within our reach, and will not give clues that are absolutely impossible to think of or do, so..."

Mu Yiran looked at him intently, and when he heard this, he suddenly smiled, but he closed it with a smile: "So, no matter how vast the world is shown in the painting, the clues will definitely exist where we can reach."

Ke Xun's eyes were still astonished at the moment, and the expression on his face was sluggish for a while before he smiled again: "Yes, be optimistic, we can definitely find it. Continue?"

"Yeah." Mu Yiran retracted his gaze and turned to look around.

The lawn of the farmhouse covers a large area, but it is irregular. It bypasses some bushes and low rocks and is surrounded by tall wooden fences. When viewed from a height, it looks like a crouching big dog. The periphery of the fence stretches to the edge of the city in the distance, is a thick bush of trees.

Nearby, there are several tall houses on both sides of the farmhouse. The furnishings in the house can be seen through the windows. The two can identify which is the administrator's office, which is the slaughter room and the food processing room.

Because it takes a lot of time to climb, the two people can’t have time to visit these places at night and run back and forth, so they have to give up and just go around the wall of the cubicle in the farmhouse and check every corner. Unfortunately, But there is no gratifying discovery.

When they returned to their cubicle, the sky was almost bright.

After breakfast, everyone was released outside the farmhouse.

However, for the time being, there is no chance to act according to yesterday's plan, because several giant cows are also on the lawn, and they are moving out a huge low-edge wooden basin, and the water pipe is used to fill the water inside.

"I want to take a bath!" Several people in the painting screamed happily, chasing and playing around the tub.

"..." Ke Xun glanced at Mu Yiran. In this situation, he suddenly had to take a mandarin mandarin bath or something...emmm...Although there were dozens of mandarin mandarins entering the water at the same time.

Ke Xun had mixed feelings. The water in the tub had been taken up. The giant cows bent over and began to pick up humans and throw them into the water. Some people didn't seem to like taking a bath. After throwing them in, they struggled to turn outside the tub. , But couldn't screw up the huge cows, and were thrown back into the basin again and again.

"Moo-moo." A giant cow yelled at Mu Yiran, pointing to the tub to let him in.

Listening to the pronunciation, it seemed that he had also given him a nickname, called "Mu Mu".

Ke Xun wanted to laugh a little inexplicably, but didn't want "Mu Mu" to be thrown by the giant cow like Piggy, so he hurriedly pulled him and jumped into the basin.

The water splashed, Ke Xun popped his head out of the water, fluttering his hair like a big golden retriever, then turned his face to look over, and was capturing the next picture of the leader in the water.

Mu Yiran poked his head out of the water with his face up slightly. As a result, his soft hair was pulled behind his head by the water, and he was shaped into a stylish ascetic presidential hairstyle. The water drops were smooth and smooth. The forehead slipped, and some hung on the eyelashes, flashing a diamond-like light, some passed through the straight nose, submerged in the slightly opened lips, and some passed over the slender neck, and landed on the perfectly lined collarbone.

...It's simply too lust.

What's terrible is that he still has a cold and handsome face calmly, both desire and abstinence, simply...

It's the devil.

When Mu Yiran went out of the basin, Ke Xun was still singing the national anthem silently in the water. He felt a hand stretched out from behind and pressed against the top of his head, his fingers curled up, grabbing his messy dog ​​hair. .

"Don't delay business, come out." President Mu's voice whispered behind his ears.

Ke Xun came out obediently, seeing that Qin Ciweidong and the others were all there, watching Liulu cautiously.

The giant cows seemed to be carrying equipment again, taking out a long slender tube and a few strange utensils from the food processing room.

"According to yesterday's plan," Mu Yiran said in a low voice to a few people, "Groups each slowly approach the room they are going to, don't be too obvious, I will lead the giant cow away, you take the opportunity to enter, and one of them will look inside. One to let the wind go outside, remember, don’t linger too much, fast in and out, safety first."

The crowd nodded and immediately dispersed.

Ke Xun took Wei Dong to the direction of the slaughterhouse, strolling slowly, getting closer and closer.

As soon as he got closer, he heard a scream, thinking it was Mu Yiran who had already started to act, but after looking at the sound, he saw that it was not him but Bi Jing.

Bi Jing was strangled on his hoof by a giant cow, his cheeks were clamped, forcing his mouth to widen, and the other giant cow took the thin tube just seen and inserted one end of the thin tube deeply into Bi Jing’s throat .

Ke Xun and Wei Dong were stunned by this scene. Wei Dong was stunned for a while, and tremblingly said, "This depth... is it inserted directly into the stomach..."

The other end of the thin tube is connected to the weird machine. At the entrance of the machine, the giant cow is pouring porridge-like food into it.

"This is..." Ke Xun frowned tightly, "Fatting."

Weidong was frightened.

Bi Jing is too thin. If used for breeding, obviously his quality is extremely unqualified. So you have to fatten up quickly and effectively.

Wei Dong couldn't bear to look at Bi Jing's painful struggle between the giant cow's hooves, turned his face away, squatted aside and retched.

Fortunately, the duck-filling process did not last long. After Bi Jing's stomach swelled up, he was let go, and the giant cow picked up the next thin person and inserted a thin tube into his stomach.

Ke Xun didn't look any longer, but looked at Mu Yiran in the distance.

Seeing that he seemed to be saying something to the people in the painting around him, those people obviously had a high degree of obedience to the leader, and they were divided into two groups with fear and respect. Suddenly one group began to run towards the far end, the other group After catching up with him, there was a chaos and chaos on the whole lawn, and Mu Yiran took advantage of the chaos and ran to the door of the food processing room where Zhu Haowen was.

The chaos on the lawn attracted the attention of several giant cows. They temporarily let go of the thin people who were still being fattened by the duckling style. They got up and chased the humans who were beating around. The people outside the painting immediately entered each other according to the opportunity. In the house, leaving one standing at the door to let the wind blow.

Ke Xun was glad that Weidong did not follow up.

He will live forever with the situation in front of him-no, maybe even in the next life, he will not forget it.

The slaughterhouse made him realize what purgatory is on earth.

The walls, the floor, the huge long table top, and the gaps between the various machines, the old and new blood stains are left in different shades.

If you look closely, you can find shredded meat in some places, bone residue in some places, and nails left in some places.

But these are far less than the internal organs and pipes in the big bucket of blood in the corner, far less than the blood-stained human bones on the huge chopping board, and far less than the rows of iron hooks on the wall. Stringed, peeled off the skin, or cut off the limbs, or hollowed out the abdominal cavity, or cut off the head, or dismembered into pieces, the human body.

Below that, there are huge food bowls one after another. They are filled with hearts, livers, intestines, or basins full of limbs, or piles of human heads. They have their hair shaved, or closed or closed. Eyes are open, lips and tongue are opened or bitten, some are sleeping, some are painful and hideous.

His compatriots, like raw meat ingredients to be processed, are displayed here so neatly, coldly and without dignity.

of course.

There is no dignity for low-end food chain species.

Ke Xun saw Yuan Yuan in the basin with human heads. Above him was a fresher, forty-year-old woman's head.

It took a long time for the commotion outside to subside, and all humans were driven back to the stalls of the farmhouse.

"Nothing found in the administrator room." Qin Ci shook his head.

"Neither does the food processing room." Mu Yiran didn't look disappointed either.

Everyone looked at Ke Xun.

"No," Ke Xun said.

Mu Yiran looked at his face for a while.

"This is probably the most clueless one of all the paintings I have ever entered." Qin Ci sullen his eyes. "Is the author of this painting just to make people more intuitively and deeply understand the natural law of the weak and the strong?"

"Maybe he is an extreme vegetarian." Zhu Haowen said, "When I traveled abroad, I encountered vegetarian demonstrations, and many people held animal cannibalism signs in protest."

"So maybe the signature will be on the vegetables?" Wei Dong said.

"Maybe it will be ironically signed on the knife and axe." Qin Ci said.

"Or signed on the horns?" Dong Dong said.

"Ke Xun," Mu Yiran did not participate in the discussion. He just walked up to Ke Xun and stared at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Ke Xun said.

Mu Yiran looked at him for a long time, when he saw him with his eyelids down and did not speak, he stopped questioning, turned to look at the crowd, and lowered his voice: "In the afternoon, we will go to the fence. Ke Xun and I speculated that here, Even at night, we can leave the room and go outside, so we can’t wait to die anymore, at least try to escape.”

"How to escape?" Dong Dong and Wei Dong asked in a low voice in unison.