After being dismantled cp

After that, all the survivors tacitly ignored Xi Bai and exchanged clues.

"Currently known clues." Ye Liu concluded, "The woman's hair, short hair, the host who came back suddenly, the burnt head, the long sword, and the little boy."

"Among the boys, we can think of Qi Chao, he is the only child in the castle.

But you didn't quite see his face in the dark, so maybe not.

The head in the hands of the male owner is unidentified, and the woman's hair can currently be associated with the hostess.

As for the smelly hair, it can also be associated with a burnt human head. "

"Then we can come up with key words, fire, paste, man, child, kill.

Why kill, and who was killed?

Why was he burnt after being killed.Among them, why he was killed is the main point of contradiction, and from here we should be able to plant a breakthrough in the castle incident. "

Ye Liu went on to say, "I am in charge of the children, Wang Pan and Lin Xia are in charge of wandering around the castle to collect terrain.

Chen Tian was responsible for finding some objects that might be clues, and also, cooperating with Xi Bai.Xi Bai paints a portrait of his wife and lures her away.Liu Yue leads the housekeeper away, you seize the opportunity to sneak into Madam's room—"

"Wait." Chen Tian interrupted with a bitter face, "I'm alone? If you enter Madam's room, you will die a miserable death!"

"Your identity is a thief disguised as a carpenter, so you should have special abilities." Ye Liu asked.

"The only way to steal the east side without any trace is to stay invisible for 1 minute and cool down for three hours at a time." Chen Tian replied.

Horror games will give survivors some special abilities as a chance.

Others also have special abilities, which only work in this instance.

Ye Liu never forgets.

Wang Pan and Lin Xia shared perspectives.

Liu Yue had great strength and coughed.

Xi Bai is painting.

"This time is not enough at all, and it needs to cool down for three hours at a time." Chen Tian has selfish intentions, he wants to keep this ability to save his life.

"Let Wang Pan and Lin Xia assist you. Find a chance to go in once, first destroy the window or door of the hostess' room. Let her ask you to repair it, and then you can go in openly." Ye Liu proposed a compromise.

Chen Tian was a little timid, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of it." Ye Liu looked at Xi Bai, "What's the use of your ability? Can you draw the mistress better to please her?"

Xi Bai shook his head, "My ability is face." He said seriously.

Ye Liu suddenly felt like a fool for asking Xi Bai a serious question.

After the discussion, everyone went downstairs to the restaurant together.

During the day, the corridor is brighter. Although it is still very dim, the paintings on both sides of the wall can be seen clearly.

They are all men and women in retro costumes. Their eyes are fixed on the aisle, either looking down or looking up. No matter what direction you are in, you can always meet the eyes of the people in the painting.

Their expressions were shallow smiles, which were indescribably weird.After staring at them for a long time, you will feel that their expressions are twisted unnaturally, and the corners of their mouths are not smiles at all, but creepy and ferocious.

Especially those pairs of eyes, painted by the artist are particularly realistic, as if the eyes of a real person are inlaid on the canvas, just like that, with countless pairs of eyes looking at you.

Coupled with the weird facial expressions of the characters in the painting, it makes people chill.

I don't know, it's okay, until I walked through such a corridor last night.And those paintings stared straight at me like this.

Liu Yue had goosebumps all over her body.

"Fortunately, I can't see it." If she had seen these paintings last night, she might have knelt on the ground and couldn't walk.

Others felt the same, feeling uncomfortable as tens of thousands of bugs crawled over their bodies.

Ye Liu forced himself to meet the weird "gaze" of those portraits, there may be useful clues hidden in these paintings.

Walking down the stairs, except for the horrible expressions and gestures of those portraits, everything else is normal.

They are all ordinary backgrounds, ordinary clothes, nothing can be seen.

But when he went down a few steps, he finally made a discovery.One of the paintings is empty.

"Look," he said.

Other people's eyes were attracted.Landed on the blank painting.

Blank, with creepy undertones.

Did something get out of it?

Where did you go?Is it watching them from a dark corner?

Once such fear arises, it cannot be suppressed.

They looked back unconsciously.

"I have an impression." Ye Liu looked at the painting.

When he walked up the stairs last night, he saw the edge of the painting on the wall with the faint light, and remembered it firmly.

The painting in this place had something at that time, a pair of legs, but it is gone now.

That said, it did come out.

"Come closer, everyone, I suspect that the ghost we met on the stairs before is it." Ye Liu said, looking up at other portraits.

The people in the painting are all smiling and looking at this side, with an astonishing vitality in their expressions.And it is precisely because of this activity that it is even more frightening.

The others gathered around obediently, the ghost behind them last time really left a deep shadow on them,

Of course, they didn't know that the ghost had been killed by Xi Bai.

"Xi Bai, what are you doing?" Ye Liu saw that Xi Bai didn't come over, but was doing something in front of a painting instead.

"I'm adding something to them." Xi Bai turned around, holding a pen in his hand.

He stepped back so that it could be seen what he had added to the painting.

The original male aristocrat in the painting has been added a skirt—and this skirt is extremely rough, which can be called a soul painting technique.

The specific effect can refer to the graffiti masterpieces drawn by elementary school students in textbooks.

Xi Bai looked at his work with satisfaction.

At the same time, Ye Liu felt the pressure of being focused by countless pairs of eyes suddenly loosen, and the eyeballs of those portraits moved, all looking at the painting that had been "magically altered" by Xi Bai.

Looking at his expression, it seemed——still gloating?

Xi Bai took the paintbrush and walked to the next painting, the gloating expression of the person in the painting immediately turned into panic.

The white eyes rolled wildly, and the corners of the mouth were pulled down deeply.

Xi Bai raised his eyebrows and directly painted his entire face black.

Then he went on to the next one.

When he reached the bottom of the corridor, he had already ruined the bottom row of portraits.

The others looked at him with indescribable eyes.

For some reason, I suddenly felt sympathy for those portraits.

There is breakfast in the dining room below, only Qi Chao and the housekeeper, the wife is not there.

After the meal, Ye Liu led Qi Chao to the study, and Xi Bai was taken to the garden by the butler to paint his wife a portrait.

Chen Tian was going to repair the windows on the first floor, so the others could hang out.

Ye Liu led Qi Chao to the study on the third floor, walking alone with the ghosts, and walking through the corridor full of ghosts, the psychological pressure was still great.

Fortunately, they didn't attack him.

The study is full of toys, mostly dolls.The dolls sat in the corner, on the chest, hidden in the shadows.Full of scalp-tingling covetousness.

With a sullen face, Ye Liu walked to the table and sat down. This table was very wide, covered with a thick layer of tablecloth hanging down to the ground.

Qi Chao sat on another chair, "Hey, let's talk."

Ye Liu opened the book, and there were nothing but fables in it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he would absolutely kneel down in seconds if he really made him teach math and so on.

He cleared his throat and began to read the story.

Qi Chao looked at him with a malicious smile.

"Hey."

Ye Liu paused, he felt that he had been kicked.But this table is very big, and Qi Chao is far away from him.

What was it that kicked him?

He lowered his head stiffly, unable to see anything because of the tablecloth.

Qi Chao grinned abnormally to the ear, and stuck out his purple tongue, "What are you looking for? I have a big dog. If you don't speak well, be careful that it bites your leg off."

Ye Liu forcibly picked up the book calmly and started speaking again.

But this time, the thing was no longer active on the tablecloth.

A pair of furry hands lifted the tablecloth, and a blue and white grimace poked out, peeping at Ye Liu from the bottom up,

As long as he inadvertently lowered his head, he would immediately meet the ghost under the table.

In the sunny garden, the hostess in a red dress was among the flowers, waving to Xi Bai.

Xi Bai walked over with the painting utensils, and the hostess looked at the butler behind him, "Butler, go do other things, I don't tell you not to come here."

The butler's gentle expression immediately changed.

"These outsiders are very rude, let me stay here with you," he said darkly.

The hostess frowned, "I order you, go away."

This person is really ignorant, didn't you see that she was going to exchange feelings with the "little handsome guy"?

Seeing the impatience on the face of the hostess, the housekeeper clenched his fists and said unwillingly, "Be careful, the master will be back anytime." After saying that, he turned and left.

Only Madam and Xi Bai were left in the garden.

As soon as the butler left, the madam immediately lay down in a coquettish manner, and slightly opened her clothes to reveal her fair and delicate skin.

"Please draw me more beautifully." She said shyly.

Xi Bai set up the drawing board and said seriously, "Don't worry."

The hostess is lying on her side in the painting in various styles. This posture is beautiful, but it is tiring to lie down for a long time.

Why is this artist not here yet?

She complained secretly in her heart, I didn't ask you to come here to paint.

The "communication" last night made her think that Xi Bai had connected with her, but as soon as Xi Bai came, he just drew pictures without any other meaning.

Could it be that you are shy?

The hostess gritted her teeth and decided to take the initiative, "Little handsome guy——"

Snapped!Xi Bai tapped the brush heavily on the drawing board at night, "Don't move!"

The hostess was a little frightened by his stare, "Okay, okay, I won't move."

Her hands were so sore, but she didn't dare to move for no reason. If she knew it earlier, she wouldn't need to use this position!

"You must make my painting look better." She instructed, seeing the artist's serious attitude, she had great expectations for the outcome of the portrait.

Seeing her motionless, Xi Bai nodded in satisfaction, and daubed on the canvas with the brush.

One hour, two hours.

The hostess could no longer feel the presence of the arm.

When she wanted to change her posture slightly, Xi Bai would immediately stare at her, "Don't move!"

How fierce, are young people like this now?

finally.Xi Bai put down his pen in satisfaction.

"Come and see."

The hostess stood up numbly, walked to the drawing board, and then her whole body froze.

What the hell is that messy pile of shit-like lines on the drawing board?is this me?Is it me?

The hostess suddenly felt that her persistence for those two hours was wrongly paid after all.

Why did you draw such a bunch of things in two hours!

"What did you learn to paint?" the hostess asked with difficulty.

Xi Bai blinked innocently, "Abstract. Isn't it good-looking? It perfectly shows your external beauty and spiritual beauty. This is simply the most satisfying piece of work I have ever seen!"

"Really." The hostess looked at the messy thread, maybe this is an art that vulgar people like her can't understand.

"It's beautiful." She said against her will.

Xi Bai tore off the painting and handed it to her, "You take it."

The hostess held the painting with a complicated expression, watching Xi Bai pick up the painting tool and leave.

Is there something wrong, this is not the result I want.

Xi Bai walked away with the drawing board, and the breeze blew up the painting bag, unfolding a corner of the drawing paper inside.

The charred woman is lying sideways on a piece of scorched earth, her black eyes staring straight out of the painting, as if she is staring at you.