The NPC Was Once Again Frightened By Me

"Stopped?"

Lin Huai took the book and walked towards the four paintings.Chu Tianshu squatted in front of the painting, looked left and right, and finally said: "Yes, it has indeed stopped."

What appeared on the drawing paper was an unfinished ink bamboo.

When painting bamboo poles, the tip of the brush should be dipped in ink, and the brush should be used sideways, like running grass, with interruptions at each section to leave spaces.After the main trunk is completed, there are tiny paper strips and messy bamboo leaves.

However, this painting... stopped when the bamboo pole was only half completed!

"What does this mean?" Chu Tianshu touched his chin, "Could it be..."

Lin Huai: "Their mission failed halfway through?"

Chu Tianshu: "Out of ink?"

The voices of two people sounded at the same time.

The third stick of incense on the table was already half burned.In the originally quiet lake pavilion, the wind became louder and louder.

The white smoke trembled and swayed in the wind, as if it would be blown away by the lake wind at any moment.Chu Tianshu suddenly said: "Have you noticed that this incense... burns faster and faster?"

"It seems to be." Lin Huai stuffed the booklet into his arms, "Shall we go?"

The pavilion under his feet began to vibrate, as if something was about to wake up in the darkness.

They jumped onto the painting boat just a second before the Huxin Pavilion capsized.Chu Tianshu slammed the steering wheel and shouted: "Bamboo!"

The boat flew towards the direction of Zhudao.At the same time, Lin Huai turned around.

His pupils shrank slightly!

What appeared before his eyes was no longer a real pavilion, but a painting!

"Fuck," Chu Tianshu, who was standing beside him, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, "This is..."

"Dimensionality reduction blow!" He affirmed.

The paper used for this painting was old, and on it, the Huxin Pavilion they had seen before was depicted in detail with fine brushwork.In the pavilion, there seemed to be four beauties, talking and laughing around the table.

Facing the two of them is Mei Ying, who has black hair and red clothes, and draws with a pen.On the left is Lan Xiang, who is flying in a white dress, holding the amber in his hand and playing with it.

Standing on the right was a woman they had never seen before—a woman dressed in green, wearing silver armor, with cloth strips wrapped around her wrists, with a bit of heroism rarely seen among boudoir women.A long sword fell at her feet.

And the one who turned her back to the two was a woman who looked like an actress.She was sitting on a stone bench, holding a scroll in her hand, with her back to the two of them, not knowing what she was thinking.

——These four ruthless and passionate women are the so-called Four Beauties?

However, compared to these four women, the one that makes people more horrified and can't take their eyes off... is the row of people standing in front of the pavilion!

They stood with their hands behind their hands, with weird smiles on their faces, looking straight in Lin Huai's direction.

The waves in the lake surged for a while, and Lin Huai followed suit.Chu Tianshu pulled him back into his arms in time.

The moment he raised his head, he saw clearly the face of the servant in the middle among the dozens of servants!

Even with a smile on her face, even if she hasn't seen her for a day - Lin Huai still recognizes her.

That was the face of the skinny man who died in Meizhuang!

Beside him, there are still a few vacancies.Those vacancies are like silhouettes that have been drawn in vain, but their outlines are clearly visible.

Among them, there is a high school girl with a ponytail, a doctor woman with short hair who seems to be wearing a windbreaker, and an elite man who is recognizable at a glance with traces of wearing a watch on his wrist... These lines are either virtual or real , but it makes people vivid.Just fill in a face and they can become a whole person!

"Did you see it? That painting..."

Lin Huai pointed to the pavilion.

"I see." Chu Tianshu said.

"So you think..."

"Even the examiner thinks we are locked." Chu Tianshu pointed to a corner of the painting, "Look."

Appearing at the corner pointed by his finger were the shadows of two men.They were tall and tall, with the taller half a head taller than the shorter one.The silhouettes of them standing by the pavilion look like they are holding hands at first glance.

Lin Huai: "You..."

Chu Tianshu: "Mitang woman has a sweet tongue."

Lin Huaixu looked at him, Chu Tianshu pushed his shoulder: "We are in the same frame."

Lin Huai: "You don't have to carry out the love brain design like this..."

"Why are you worrying about this?" Chu Tianshu sat on the deck carelessly, trying to hook Lin Huai's neck, forcing him to depend on him, "Anyway, I'm here..."

"Yo." Lin Huai raised his face to look at him, "Those ghosts dare not bully me? When did you learn earthy love talk?"

Chu Tianshu continued: "Even if those ghosts want to eat, they will eat me first. You can escape while I am being eaten."

Lin Huai: ...

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Let's not talk about your outrageous answer... A normal man would not say such a thing in front of his boyfriend. But when it comes to taste, where do you get your confidence from?" ?”

"I am a human being, and you are a ghost." Chu Tianshu said to himself, "For a ghost, my soul smells much better than yours."

He pointed to himself: "I, Buddha jumps over the wall."

Then, he pointed to Lin Huai: "You, Houttuynia cordata."

Lin Huai: ...

Chu Tianshu: "Hahahahaha, quack quack quack."

... Well, for Li Gui, who is of a higher level, he is indeed a lump of spicy mustard with a strong fragrance.However, Lin Huai, adhering to his self-esteem as a fierce ghost, frowned dissatisfiedly: "But I have higher nutritional value than you. If I eat one, I can upgrade it in place by 999..."

Chu Tianshu said: "KFC or Shuanghuanglian, which one do you choose?"

Lin Huai: ...

Chu Tianshu: "Hey, I'm obviously not good at eating myself, so obediently admit defeat, you, okay. Something like your taste..."

"Bah," Lin Huai was successfully challenged by him to his self-esteem, "You spicy chicken fast food, let me tell you, all ambitious ghosts will choose to eat me first, and I also..."

He raised his arm, a little uncertain: "It's not that bad, is it?"

Chu Tianshu: "There is no evidence to say it, let me try it first?"

Lin Huai: ...

He who was pressed on the deck and kissed finally realized that he had been tricked again.

When he was just pushed down, he was still adhering to the idea of ​​"throwing Chu Tianshu into the lake to feed the fish". After being kissed for a while, he felt quite comfortable, (and he will not admit that he was kissed a little Waist is weak) so he gave up his bloody thoughts.

Seeing Zhudao appearing in the mist, Chu Tianshu said: "Others are copying, we are dating. So..."

He patted Lin Huai on the head: "Let's finish the book quickly and go back early."

Lin Huai: ...

... This person really made no secret of his intention to finish the book quickly and continue to fall in love.He twitched the corner of his mouth.

As he thought this way, his feet finally landed on the land of Takeshima.Different from the other two islands... the ground of Bamboo Island seems to be composed of dense white stones.

These stones are round or sharp, if it is not separated by a layer of soles, stepping on them is definitely not a good experience.

"Huh?" Chu Tianshu picked up a ball of paper, "What is this?"

The ball of paper lay quietly on the rocky beach, even stained with dried blood.

It should be the ball of paper that the elite man and the doctor woman got after landing on this island, but for some reason, it was thrown here strangely.

Chu Tianshu picked up the paper ball and unfolded it.On the crumpled paper, there are still eight words of poetry written on it.

Such as cuts are like consultations, such as pondering like grinding.

"It's like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding?"

Chu Tianshu repeated this sentence, and then heard a scream from the other end of the island.

"what--!"

The cry appeared to be from a woman.Lin and Chu looked at each other, then tiptoed over.

Just halfway through this road, Chu Tianshu was extremely shocked by the scene he saw before him.

On this white as jade rocky beach, there are actually a few long bloodstains dragging along!

These bloodstains dragged straight along the rocky beach.Around it, there were once some "twigs" that seemed to be "drawn" by people's blood-stained hands.

"Could this bloodstain be..."

"Bamboo," Lin Huai said, "this rocky beach is the drawing paper. These bloodstains are the bamboo."

They walked all the way along the blood bamboo, and the corpses of several NPCs knelt down on the rocky beach.

They seemed to be being chased by something, unable to run with their legs, but could only kneel down on their knees, and crawled along the rocky beach little by little.The process of escaping seemed messy and terrified, as if there was something chasing after them.

After crossing a boulder, they finally heard Elite Man's voice.

"...the female general Zhuying, who was so heroic, was forced to live in a back room because of 'women's immorality', and her daughter was even forced to bind her feet... Absurd, it is extremely absurd!"

"The mother can stand facing thousands of troops, but the mother's daughter can only crawl out step by step when the fire breaks out, because her feet cannot walk... You kneel down and walk, and your knees are worn out. , The blood left behind is her revenge on you. It is also the 'painting' she wants to see."

The elite man spoke slowly, he seemed to have understood the logic of this "bamboo" painting.

The last corpse lay crouched in front of him.

That seems to be the last npc, already dead.

"But……"

Across the bamboo grove, Lin Chu and the two could see the anxious look of the female doctor: "But their blood is all drained, it's a little bit closer here! It's a little bit closer to the place where the bloody bamboo threw itself into the river..."

"Well, it was almost." They heard the elite man's voice.

He looked embarrassed, grabbed his hair and sighed: "Speaking of which, I made a miscalculation. In fact, at the beginning, they should start climbing from that trail. Now it's all right, the blood is used up... "

"Then what should we do?" The female doctor asked anxiously, "The painting is not finished... where should we go to find more blood?"

"Hmm..." The elite man seemed to be pondering.

After a while, he raised his head and smiled at the doctor woman.

"Speaking of which, in this dungeon, you don't seem to have made any contribution, right?" He said unhurriedly, "Whether it's puzzle solving or physical activity, so..."

A pocket knife appeared in his hand.

"So could I bother you to make a little contribution now?"

He spoke in a very polite tone.