Can You Do Some Human Work?

Qin Zheng sighed and said, today we are going to get in touch with Lin Anshen's incident, and there is not much time for himself and his group to recuperate.

Never procrastinate if you can leave as soon as possible!

"I have already greeted the person in charge of the exhibition hall, and said that I will lead the police station to check the safety and layout of the exhibition hall. Later, remember to change into police uniforms and dress decently."

As Miao Sankuang said, he squinted at Feng Wai, making him feel a little unhappy.

Did you dress like this voluntarily?This is a deliberate design by the government to discredit itself!

"I also asked someone to bring clothes of the corresponding size, and it should be... ah, it's already here."

As Zhang Fa said, he also saw the little policeman coming with a suitcase, and quickly waved to him.

"Sheriff! I have brought everything, but there is a shortage of police uniforms for female police officers, and they need to order them, so I can only take male police uniforms of the same size."

"It's okay, just wear it, and I'll do a good job. I'll take three days off with pay."

"Thank you Sheriff!"

The little police officer cheerfully responded, didn't stay any longer, and left here soon.

And when he left, Zhang Fa also opened the suitcase immediately, distributed the police uniforms to everyone, and did not forget to remind——

"These are all new police uniforms. They cost money. Don't ruin them in a day."

"I see that your police station is quite big, why is there still a shortage of female police uniforms?"

"I can't help it. There are not many female police officers, and there are no signs of frequent damage. Naturally, there are not many spares."

Zhang Fa shrugged helplessly, and Miao Sankuang and Su Zitu didn't say anything else, they were pretty much the same anyway, so it was fine for him to act conveniently.

On the contrary, Feng Wai looked at the police uniform in his hand, and asked with some vigilance——

"Won't it be short again?"

"Am I that kind of person!"

Zhang Fa rolled his eyes angrily, and they all acted together. If Feng Wai was caught in the middle and looked seductive in uniform, it would damage the image of the team!

Feng Wai's face softened after hearing the words, but he still took it against himself, and after confirming that there was no problem, he accepted it.

"There is a shopping mall next to it, go to the toilet inside and change and then gather."

"Row!"

Without delay, everyone left the breakfast shop and walked straight into the shopping mall in the distance.

As for the Yuexing Exhibition Hall, Lin Anshen had already hung several paintings in it before the official welcoming date.

Looking up at an oil painting of a windbreaker on the wall, Lin Anshen twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, and then turned his head to look at the oil painting on the other side.

What is painted in this painting is a dead white tree without a leaf, and one after another is hung on the branch, just like a sacred tree of blessings.

There are two children playing and laughing under the tree, full of peaceful and quiet atmosphere, which does not match the style of all his paintings.

But as Lin Anshen blinked, his field of vision disappeared for only a moment, and the dead trees in the painting were dilapidated to the extreme, even covered with countless mildew spots.

The blessings of peace on the branches all disappeared, and turned into shriveled corpses, hanging powerlessly on them.

A large amount of black blood overflowed and flowed from the roots of the tree, flowing past the two petite withered bones...

But when he blinked again, the oil painting returned to normal, as if the abnormality had never happened.

Before Lin Anshen could continue admiring his paintings, his left hand trembled suddenly as if he felt something, attracting his attention all of a sudden.

On an oil painting in the distance, a figure of a woman seemed to be crawling out, and a part of her white hand even exposed the oil painting, but with Lin Anshen's gaze, she finally shrank back.

Even the figure of the old woman appeared on the oil painting on the other side, sitting in a tailor shop with a smile on her face, but all the weird human skins were hanging on the hangers...

The contents of all the paintings are horrifying and weird. Even though the light in the exhibition hall is bright now, it is still unavoidably cold and gloomy.

Lin An stared at these oil paintings quietly, and the uncoordinated smile on his face intensified a bit.

"Looks like it's not here."

He sighed faintly, and walked down the stairs silently.

But when he passed the oil painting hanging on the stairs, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the room on the painting.

In the room that had been covered with dust for an unknown amount of time, a body that had been dead for a long time sat silently on a chair, but a string of footprints came to his side, as if something had been taken away.

If Qin Zheng was present, he would immediately recognize that this was the room where he got the shackles in the Orange Hotel!

It's just that there is an extra figure in the room at this moment. Although the face can't be seen clearly, you can still feel that it is looking at the place where the oil painting on the table disappeared with a smile that is not a smile...

174. He has rich experience!

"Hello, I'm Mr. Lin Anshen's assistant. This is my ID. I invited these people from the police station. They will be responsible for guarding the works in the exhibition hall from tomorrow. I will check them in advance today to improve the protection plan. "

"Okay, Miss Meow, this way please."

The person in charge of the exhibition hall also knew Miao Sankuang, and after casually scanning the ID, he made a gesture of please.

She had already received information that she planned to invite people from the police station to take care of her, but it was a little earlier than expected.

And I always feel that these people look like...

Less like cops, more like robbers!

But the one who looked most like a robber was the chief of the police station he knew, so it was difficult to say anything.

Maybe it's just an illusion...

The person in charge didn't think much, and led everyone into the exhibition hall. At this time, there were no other people in the exhibition hall, but Qin Zheng and others still felt an inexplicable chill, as if something was watching them.

"Everyone, please feel free to do so. If you have any requirements, you can find me in the office on the second floor opposite. I won't bother you here. Please don't damage the objects in the exhibition hall."

Since there were other work to be done, and Lin Anshen's assistant was present, the person in charge did not choose to continue to accompany him, and left after saying hello.

And as he left, the moment the door closed, everyone's bodies tensed up almost instantly, and their eyes kept scanning everything in the exhibition hall.

The reading star exhibition hall is quite large, almost as large as the player exchange hall of the bank on Jifu Street. A large number of bulletproof glass cabinets are almost filled in every corner.

After a cursory glance, Qin Zheng and the others inexplicably felt like they were in a maze. This exhibition has four floors!

"They're all bulletproof glass cabinets, they're hard to open..."

"Did you really come here to rob? Don't forget what you're wearing!"

Miao Sankuang rolled his eyes angrily, and they all entered the exhibition hall. Instead of paying attention to the predictive paintings, they were entangled in whether these cabinets were bulletproof or not.

Is this something you should pay attention to!

"Cough—isn't this a habit?"

"This exhibition hall is so big, does Lin Anshen have so many works?"

Qin Zheng couldn't help asking, the book painters aren't that stupid, are they really okay?

"That guy's left hand is not normal, it looks like a limb of a ghost, with such a high level of mass production, it probably has something to do with ghosts."

Miao Sankuang said casually, the question now is whether those foretelling paintings have happened or not.

If it hasn't happened yet, once the ending is changed, based on the number of paintings here...

Miao Sankuang didn't dare to continue thinking about it, the four of them, one ghost and one cat probably weren't enough ghosts to stuff their teeth!

Su Zitu and the others were also aware of the problem, but they didn't look too nervous at all, and she was taken aback by their calm look.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"I've seen similar situations before. As long as someone who doesn't reach the ghost level appears, he can still deal with it. If it's really impossible, throw Qin Zheng out. This guy has a lot of experience."

"..."

Qin Zheng's face darkened involuntarily, what does it mean to be experienced.

During the ghost marriage, the method of attracting monsters and dodging intermittently is already the easiest method. This time, there is no coffin to hide in. If you really want to be targeted by ghosts, you have to kneel!

Miao Sankuang took a deep look at Qin Zheng and the others. What exactly did these guys do in the checkpoint?

Normal people at least don't have experience in this area. Hey!

"Okay, let's take a look at his paintings first, hoping to get some clues."

Feng Wai greeted him. Although he didn't know what happened when Qin Zheng and the others left, he knew that maybe he would be involved in the future.

It's important to get down to business first!

Qin Zheng didn't gossip anymore, and walked around cautiously, the mantra in his body was always active.

There are not many works displayed in the exhibition hall at this time, only a few sporadic ones, which are scattered in various corners.

Qin Zheng and the others didn't intend to split up and searched carefully one by one.

The location of the first picture is more conspicuous, just at the southeast corner of the hall, it depicts a dark alley, with blood-red lanterns hanging at intervals, faintly flickering faint candlelight.

And at the end of the alley, a figure in a white dress stood silently, holding a red umbrella, even if it was just a back view, it still made people feel a chilly atmosphere.

"Is this a player or a ghost?"

"The painting should be a ghost, but those lanterns were made by living people, but there are no players, so I don't know if it belongs to the foretelling painting."

Qin Zheng murmured, but vaguely, he felt that the woman in the white skirt in the painting seemed to have faint signs of turning around, and her heartbeat stopped for a moment.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and soon returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.

Qin Zheng frowned——

"Did you feel that the ghost in this painting just moved?"

"Have it?"

"Have."

Faced with the dazed Zhang Fa, Feng Wai nodded affirmatively. It was also a ghost. Although the change was extremely small, he could still feel it.

I was almost ready to do it myself, but the thing turned back again.

And Yousan seemed to have noticed something, and with his restless little claws moving, he easily pried open the lock of the glass cabinet.

As it tentatively stretched its little paw towards the oil painting, the moment the cat's paw touched the oil painting, it sank into it as if it hadn't touched anything, and it was so frightened that it quickly shrank back.

Mao Tong looked at the oil painting in a daze, and the whole cat hugged Meow San Kuang tightly.

Why is this painting like a portal?