Paintings of Terror

After several long and deep breaths, Ke Xun felt that his body was gradually recovering, and he was finally able to clen his fists more forcefully.

Ke Xun helped himself to sit up in bed and had to find a way to close the window.

Xin Beibei lay motionless on the opposite bed, not knowing whether she fell asleep or was lying there watching Ke Xun.

Just when Ke Xun finally stood up and prepared to walk to the window, suddenly his eyes seemed to be blind, and the unexpected darkness once again enveloped everything.

Ke Xun stood there, not daring to act rashly when he couldn't distinguish the direction.

The feeling this time was very clear, something came into the house, not just "passing" like the previous two times.

The vast invisible darkness, only smell and hearing are alive.

Perhaps Guo Lixia felt fear in her dream, and her snoring sound was reduced a lot, leaving only the long breath in her sleep.

Another voice in the dark came from Xin Beibei, it was a very rapid gasp, a gasp that was about to suffocate in pain.

The darkness has a taste of "color", like the taste of berries in the workroom, and like the taste of the bottle Zhang Tianwei was soaked in.

Ke Xun felt an extremely strong color odor passing from his nose, and then gradually faded. Ke Xun's eyes looked in the direction of the window, as if the other party was about to leave the window.

Finally a touch of gray came into view, that was the color of the window frame, and then the entire square window frame was displayed in front of my eyes, and everything in the room was gradually visible.

Guo Lixia's polka dot pattern is still lying on the bed sleeping.

Ke Xun's own water ripple pattern stands in the middle of the room.

And Xin Beibei's diamond pattern is being dragged toward the window in an extremely distorted way.

That's right, Xin Beibei was squirming, like a snake being dragged, and like a flower cloth being moved.

Ke Xun clearly saw the thing dragging Xin Beibei, the thing came from Xin Beibei's feet, it was black, and it was about the size of Xin Beibei.

If there is no wrong judgment, this thing should be Xin Beibei's own shadow.

Ke Xun stepped back slowly back to his bed, trying to stay away from Xin Beibei and her shadow.

"Xin Beibei?" Ke Xun finally called the other party's name. The death happened before his eyes and it was impossible to ignore it.

The diamond pattern belonging to Xin Beibei made a vague voice: "Guru..."

It's like a low vomiting sound from suffocation.

Ke Xun was in a cold sweat, seeing Xin Beibei's body slowly being dragged out of the bed, moving towards the window sill.

Xin Beibei's shadow has gradually spread to the window sill, dragging her feet to the window sill.

Ke Xun boldly approached Xin Beibei's head. Now her head is the place farthest from the shadow, and it should be a safer place.

Xin Beibei let out a hoarse gasp, as if being strangled by something.

Ke Xun grabbed Xin Beibei's shoulders and tried to drag him back, but found that his strength was too far from the opponent.

Ke Xun courageously touched Xin Beibei's neck with his hand tentatively, and found that the position of his neck was deeply sunken-the flesh on the neck seemed to be tightly restrained by something invisible.

Ke Xun touched the concave shape and pulled his hand back.

That shape clearly comes from an invisible big hand.

Because of the disparity in power, Ke Xun could only watch Xin Beibei being dragged by his own shadow to leave the window. The narrow shape covered with diamond patterns, wriggling painfully, disappeared into the window. s position.

Ke Xun chased the window and poked his head out. The black shadow had melted into the dark night. What was striking was the pattern belonging to Xin Beibei, which appeared to be shaky under the drag of the black shadow, and was slowly dragged past the next door. The window turned to the distance out of sight.

Just like I saw last night.

At this time, Ke Xun felt a little cold, because his clothes had been drained by sweat.

Ke Xun looked at the windows on the left and right, and found that the windows of all the rooms were tightly closed, and he was about to close his own windows.

I scanned the pool and the labyrinth outside, but suddenly found that there was a black and white pattern in the labyrinth, which looked particularly distinct in the pure gray labyrinth.

That should be a person, a person in the maze late at night.

Ke Xun wanted to see the pattern of the man's clothes clearly, but the distance was too far, so he could only vaguely see the outline of the man, standing straight by the maze, as if looking at him.

Ke Xun closed the window subconsciously, but did not leave the window, but continued to observe the opponent through the window pane.

The man stood there for a few minutes, then walked into the maze and disappeared.

The whole night finally passed, and it was dawn.

The first news everyone got was: Ye Ningchen, like He Yu yesterday, Bai died miserably.

Fortunately, the other two people in the purple room were not affected by it, and the entire room did not change. The door was still purple.

Perhaps the death of Ye Ning Chenyi was within everyone's expectations, but the disappearance of Xin Beibei made everyone puzzled.

Many people unanimously turned their sympathetic eyes to Shi Zhendong.

Shi Zhendong was silent for a long time, as if trying to suppress his choking voice: "The cyan pattern of the clock yesterday was originally related to Beibei."

"But how was Xin Beibei selected? Did she contaminate the color?" After saying this, Mi Wei subconsciously looked at the clock in the second floor lobby and found that it was still the indigo color of last night. Sighed.

"Perhaps visiting will also change the color of the clock." Mu Yiran glanced at everyone and made sure that the remaining nine people were present before continuing: "Yesterday Miao Zipei said that the clock changed from orange to blue. It happened yesterday morning, but at that time, everyone hadn't worked yet, so everyone thought that this change had nothing to do with the pollution color."

"At that time yesterday morning, everyone was on the second floor, just like now." Qin Ci said.

Mu Yiran continued: "That's why I said that visiting the house will change the color of the clock."

"You mean, someone called in yesterday morning?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Think about it carefully. When everyone was observing He Yu's body in the red room yesterday, who was the one who was alone?" Mu Yiran raised a question.

Many people hadn’t figured it out yet, so they heard Shi Zhendong suddenly say: “It’s Beibei, she was very scared at the time, so I told those girls not to enter the red room, but the other two girls still went in... Beibei is left alone."

Zhu Haowen also recalled: "The time we stayed in the red room was not short, at least more than 20 minutes. What did Xin Beibei do in the hall alone? Why did she stop by?"

Everyone was puzzled. Xin Beibei can be said to be the least courageous among this group of people, how dare to risk his life to go to rooms of other colors.

"I have told you before that when a person is alone, especially when alone in the hall, he is likely to be deceived in some way." Mu Yiran looked at everyone, "I experienced it myself yesterday afternoon. After this incident, because of hallucinations, people can't help but want to open the door of other colors."

Ke Xun went through a whole night of tossing, and was a little listless early the next morning. At this moment, he heard this and seemed to think of something: "No wonder I always feel that Xin Beibei's hostility towards Hao Wen'er is somewhat unfounded, now I want to come. , The temptation the other party gave her may be related to Hao Wen'er."

"You mean that because she was inspired by me, when everyone gathered in the red room yesterday morning, she opened our green door alone?" Zhu Haowen said.

"It is very possible, no, it should be said that this is the only possibility," Ke Xun looked at the closed green door. "Blue and green add up to cyan."

Shi Zhendong's eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "However, Beibei had nothing wrong with it yesterday, and his behavior is no different from usual."

"This is probably the brilliance of this world," said Mu Yiran. "People who are bewitched by it have always maintained their own temperament, and will only do things suddenly when they need to do something for them. Perceived by us."

Wei Dong grabbed the somewhat disheveled hair: "You mean, did Xin Beibei also make the blue color on Xiaoye yesterday?"

Mu Yiran did not speak, indicating acquiescence.

Guo Lixia frowned: "But after finishing work at noon yesterday, the three of us all washed our hands, especially Xin Beibei who washed the cleanest."

"There is no need to stick the obvious color to your hands. Just hide a blue berry in your pocket." Mu Yiran started his own inference, "Everyone is assigned work at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the green room The people continued to work. Some of the remaining people went to the fourth floor to check the changes of Zhang Tianwei's body, while the remaining few remained in the lobby on the first floor."

Wei Dong nodded: "Yes, I, Xiaoye, Sister Guo and Xin Beibei were left behind."

"If I didn't guess wrong, Xin Beibei and Ye Ning Chenyi's movements were relatively close at the time, right?"

"Yes, Sister Guo was taking a nap at the time. The two girls were chatting all the time, and I couldn't say anything." Weidong still felt that Ye Ningchen was wronged when he died. "Xiao Ye Mingming has already washed her skirts, why still is……"

"Maybe the color of this world is defined as indelible. Even if it disappears from the naked eye, it still exists." Mi Wei's voice still tried to keep calm. "That's why the clock suddenly became indigo at that time. color!"

Everyone was connected to the various signs that happened yesterday, and they have been consistent with today's inferences.

"When Xiaoye had an accident last night, did you hear any abnormal noises in the room? Or did you see any abnormalities?" Qin Ci asked.

Wei Dong's face looked haggard: "We didn't sleep last night, and Xiao Ye didn't dare to sleep. Then the room suddenly became dark. There was no movement during the process. When the room was restored, we found that Xiao Ye was missing. Up."

"Gone?"

"The pattern belonging to Xiaoye is gone, her body merges with the darkness, and it turns out that she has become like that..." Wei Dong couldn't say anything.

The real death in this world is one with darkness; in daylight, it is as pale as a wall.