Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Chapter 301 Weird Live Broadcast 37

I don’t know when I started to explore this place, find out Jiang Lai’s weakness, and kill her. Changes have occurred.

At this moment, the old man just wanted to escape from this endless weird corridor as soon as possible.

……

For the old man, several hours had passed.

However, for Jiang Lai and Ji Xiang, who were in a normal environment, only a few minutes had passed.

"Mom, it's almost time now. That person is wearing out faster than I thought." Jixiang said with a smile: "Next, I will let Mom see something more fun."

The old man in the game also clearly felt his own consumption.

He finally stopped, put his hands on his knees, breathed evenly, and swallowed.

The moment he stopped, he suddenly found something strange in his abdomen, but he couldn't tell what it was.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying echoing throughout the corridor!

"Wow...ow wow..."

There was no warning, and the sudden cry startled the old man who was already in a highly nervous state.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked around, trying to find the source of the cry, but was extremely surprised to find that the cry was everywhere!

Next, an even weirder scene happened!

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something behind him.

He quickly turned his face away and discovered that, very close to him, there was an oil painting hanging on the wall. The size of the oil painting was larger than the other paintings hanging on the wall, about two feet high. The oil painting is mounted in a wooden frame. The picture frame has also been carved, and the carvings are simple yet exquisite.

"Hey, it's strange...when I passed by here just now, was there such a painting hanging here?"

The old man scratched his head, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Just when he had doubts in his heart, the baby's cry that filled the entire corridor became louder!

Before the cry of a baby rang out in the corridor, the old man's state had already changed from cautious observation and exploration at the beginning to numbly staring ahead, looking at the end of the corridor in the distance and heading forward, no longer paying attention to the corridor. There are so many doors on both sides, not to mention the decorations such as pictures, candlesticks, and sculptures.

But this corridor is not particularly wide.

This is the first time such a large-scale oil painting has appeared.

The old man felt that if the oil painting was hanging there when he passed by, there was no reason why he wouldn't notice it.

With the intention of exploring, the old man stood up straight and walked directly in front of the painting.

The content presented in that painting makes people feel horrified.

In the picture, there is a man kneeling on the ground.

There was a big hole in the man's abdomen, abnormal purple-red blood flowed out, and even his intestines were exposed!

There was also a ghost figure wrapped in purple mist, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth, gnawing at the man's exposed intestines.

The old man tilted his head, staring at the painting, and suddenly couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt... in the painting, the face of the man whose internal organs were being eaten by a demon looked a bit like him!

At this moment, the baby's cry suddenly became louder and clearer in the corridor!

The old man tilted his head and looked at the state of the painting, which made Ji Xiang feel offended.

That head-tilt movement was clearly something he often used when he was acting coquettishly with his dear Mom.

Every time, as long as he tilts his head and acts coquettishly with Mom, Mom will always become more gentle and meet his various requests.

In the heart of the little guy, this action has long been regarded as his exclusive signature action when acting coquettishly towards Mom.

At this moment, when he saw an extremely ugly and fierce old man using the same movements as himself, the little guy suddenly became angry and decided to punish this annoying old man.

Suddenly he realized that the man in the painting was very similar to himself, and the old man couldn't help but take a big step back.

His eyes widened and he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"This...this isn't true...this must not be true!"

"Hallucination...yes! Yes, this is a hallucination! It's the hallucination of that vicious stinky girl!"

Muttering to himself like this, doing some mental construction for himself, the old man finally regained some composure.

There was a somewhat ferocious look on his face.

"Tch, isn't it just a piece of intestine?! Will I be frightened if I do that?! Who are you looking down on!"

"I have killed so many beautiful young girls and turned them into ghost brides. I have never seen such a horrific and bloody scene..."

Although he said this deliberately, his trembling voice still betrayed him.

It is true that he has seen all kinds of bloody scenes.

It's not like he hasn't seen all kinds of human internal organs that are still squirming.

But those belong to others!

It was the victims who died under his blood-stained hands!

At this moment, suddenly in a painting, I saw my own image with intestines leaking out and being eaten by a ghost. How could I say I wasn't afraid?

After all, he is not young anymore.

Just like every old man who lives to be eighty or ninety years old and still hopes that he can live a hundred years, he cherishes his life.

The reason why he deliberately acted like he was not afraid of anything was simply because he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside at the moment.

At this point, his voice suddenly stopped.

because……

He saw an even more terrifying scene from that painting!

He discovered that the intestines of the man in the painting were constantly moving!

It's like the man in the painting suddenly came to life!

If you look more carefully, you can actually see some weird details!

The cross-section of the intestines gets weirder and weirder...it looks like...like a corridor!

A weird, endless corridor!

His body shook heavily uncontrollably!

In that painting, he not only saw endless maze-like corridors from inside his intestines, he also discovered that the image of the man in that painting was becoming more and more similar to himself!

Do not!

Not just similar!

He could swear that he would never be wrong! The person whose intestines are being eaten by the evil ghost is him!

……

When the old man had been frightened enough and was about to collapse mentally, Jiang Lai couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She knew that their family Jixiang didn't like the original oil paintings in the castle...

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