Nightmare Illustrated Collection Record [Unlimited Stream]

Yin Luming murmured to Shen Lou in his heart, but did not answer.

The dinner that day was a banquet invited by Wei Shaona, the owner of the gallery villa, to everyone.

Yin Luming followed the servant to the restaurant on the second floor, turning through several long corridors along the way.

He noticed that the walls on both sides of the corridor were full of oil paintings and mirrors.

An oil painting is followed by a mirror, and the oil paintings and mirrors are just staggered between the walls on both sides.

Just like the arrangement in the bedroom, when a person stands in front of the mirror, he can just see the oil painting frame on the back encircling himself.

All the oil paintings in the corridor are portraits of people with different postures and actions, but they all have one thing in common-these portraits have no faces.

Yin Luming stopped in front of one of the oil paintings and looked at it carefully.

Lin Xiangxiang noticed that Yin Luming stopped, tilted his head, and said, "Hey", "Why are there no faces in the oil paintings here?"

The servant who led the way replied respectfully: "The oil paintings here are all the works of Mr. In order to make up for the posthumous work left by the old man, Mr. has been painting oil paintings without faces for many years, and then try to make up after a while." middle face."

Lin Xiangxiang frowned: "Why don't you hang up the painted ones, these blank faces look weird."

The maid gave a wry smile: "Mr. is not satisfied with the paintings that he will burn directly... So far, there is still no painting that satisfies him."

Lin Xiangxiang nodded: "It is inevitable to have obsessive-compulsive disorder when engaging in art. Let's go, Yinyin."

Yin Luming withdrew his gaze from the weird faceless portrait in front of him, and followed Lin Xiangxiang to the restaurant.

Only soon he began to regret it - he might as well have stayed in the hallway across from the portraits.

There is no problem with the food, but Yin Luming still feels very tormented.

Being told by Lin Xiangxiang, Yang Liyan seemed to be very interested in him, and approached him in the name of apologizing for the previous one.

"Sorry, I was too abrupt before." Yang Liyan flipped his hand, and a blue rose appeared in the palm of his right hand, and smiled, "Working together is also considered fate."

Yang Liyan's appearance is indeed not bad, although his actions are wanton but not frivolous, he has a good grasp of the sense of distance.

It's a pity that he teased Yin Luming.

Yin Luming lowered his head shyly, stroked the cat "nervously", and subconsciously looked at Lin Xiangxiang.

Lin Xiangxiang came over to live up to his expectations, and taunted Yang Liyan: "I can't help it after half a day? Shall I put a chastity lock on you?"

Yang Liyan retracted the blue rose gracefully, and slightly raised his eyebrows at Lin Xiangxiang: "When I meet someone I like, my heart is my chastity lock."

Lin Xiangxiang immediately rolled his eyes and made a disgusting movement.

Yin Lumeng was caught in the middle and could only be forced to lower his head and pet the cat.

Shen Lou's voice sounded again: "I seem to feel that someone is scolding me in my heart."

Yin Luming is hard to speak now, and he has made a deep memory of Shen Lou in his heart.

If it wasn't for Shen Lou's bad idea, he would never have been involved in the struggle between Lin Xiangxiang and Yang Liyan.

Shen Lou's attitude is completely optimistic, and he did not forget to remind while gloating: "Be careful, you are the delicate Shen Yinyin now, don't show your flaws."

Yin Luming lowered his eyes.

Although it was embarrassing to be caught in the middle, he did not forget his purpose.

Both Lin Xiangxiang and Yang Liyan are actively approaching him. Although they seem to have a complete script story, which proves that they are just NPCs derived from dreams, Tu Mengzhe can also create NPCs himself, and then play one of the roles himself to test who is the challenge Dream player.

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After dinner, everyone didn't know each other very well, so they nodded their heads and went back to their own suites.

Lin Xiangxiang was still a little angry: "That bastard, Yinyin, you must stay away from him!"

Yin Luming replied obediently: "Okay."

Lin Xiangxiang said disgustedly: "Mr. Wei is in a hurry to go to the doctor. Inviting this kind of guy over will only make things worse. It is best that he violates Mr. Wei's taboo tonight and be kicked out."

Yin Luming asked carefully: "Does Mr. Wei have any taboos?"

The dream of challenging the rankings didn't have any hints, even Yin Lumeng slowly tested the rules in this dream.

"As a painter, I hate others to damage his paintings." Lin Xiangxiang said casually, "When he held an art exhibition before, a child painted on his paintings, and he was furious. Don't lose money, just Ask the child's family to kneel in front of his painting all night and apologize for his painting."

Yin Luming frowned slightly.

"What's more, he has never left his house." Lin Xiangxiang waved his hand in a circle, "He is the richest man in the city, but he is an otaku. He never goes out, and the art exhibitions are held in his villa."

Yin Luming nodded.

It's no wonder that Weishauner used the adjective "my gallery" when referring to his home.

"But this house is quite uncomfortable." Lin Xiangxiang rubbed his arms, "Those oil paintings are so weird, I feel like I'm going to be sucked in if I look at them twice."

"Me too, I don't even dare to look at it..."

"I don't understand these arts." Lin Xiangxiang said, "Wei Shaona's paintings are actually not bad, but he pursues weird things, never draws anything serious, and doesn't care about making money. I can't bear him to toss about like this."

After the gossip, Lin Xiangxiang pouted, "Okay, go to bed early, the management of the model's figure and skin temperament are very important."

Yin Luming nodded obediently, and was just about to go back to his room when he heard a shrill scream from outside.

Lin Xiangxiang stood up suddenly, frowned and said, "Sounds like Yang Liyan?"

Yin Luming wanted to rush out quickly, but worried that his current persona was a "shy girl", he forcibly held back and said in a low voice, "Sister Xiangxiang, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Lin Xiangxiang looked at his nails, and suddenly laughed: "Look, it's rare to see happy events where idiots suffer, so of course we have to watch them."

Yin Luming picked up Lizi and went out with Lin Xiangxiang.

After going out, Yin Luming obviously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the corridor.

When they came back from dinner, there were still bright lights in the corridor, illuminating the whole villa like daytime; but now when they came out, it was dark outside, only the occasional glow of fluorescent lights on both sides of the wall close to the ground.

Lin Xiangxiang muttered, "Is there a power outage?"

Facing the dark corridor, she was a little hesitant, but when she thought of seeing Yang Liyan's miserable appearance, her competitive spirit overwhelmed her fear, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and held Yin Luming's hand: "Let's go, be careful stumble."

Yin Luming let Lin Xiangxiang pull him away, while quietly observing the oil paintings and mirrors on the wall.

The oil painting was still quietly hanging on the wall, without any abnormality.

Yin Luming turned his gaze to the mirror.

When there is no light, the surface of the mirror is gray and only reflects a little bit of green fluorescence in the corner, which is more permeating than nothing.

Yin Luming frowned and stopped suddenly.

He walked to a mirror, thought for a while, followed Lin Xiangxiang's example and took out his mobile phone, and looked into the mirror with the faint light of the mobile phone.

Lin Xiangxiang came over without knowing why: "What's wrong?"

Yin Luming said timidly: "Sister Xiangxiang, do you think the mirror is weird?"

"where?"

"The picture in the mirror..." Yin Luming pointed to the center of the mirror, his voice trembling slightly, "Why is there no one?"

The mirror reflects the oil painting on the opposite side.

The original faceless portrait in the oil painting has disappeared.

Lin Xiangxiang subconsciously looked back at the painting on the opposite wall—the portrait in the oil painting was still there.

But in the mirror, I can't see it.

Lin Xiangxiang frowned: "Mr. Wei's painting is quite interesting, what kind of reflective material is used?"

Yin Luming took back his phone, his eyes calm in the dark: "Maybe."

"Don't look at it yet, can't you see enough during the day? Let's go!"

Lin Xiangxiang pulled Yin Luming forward, turned around two corridors, and came to the door of the suite on the other side.

Lin Xiangxiang saw a man lying on the wall and gasping for breath, he seemed to be in great pain, and he was wearing Yang Liyan's daytime suit.

She was overjoyed, and stepped forward to kick him in the dark.

However, before rushing out, he was grabbed by someone: "Sister Xiangxiang, wait, something seems wrong."

Lin Xiangxiang was taken aback.

After such a delay, the man leaning against the wall seemed to hear the movement and turned his head.

The blood in Lin Xiangxiang's whole body seemed to be frozen.

The man's face was clean—not hygienically clean, but literally clean.

No facial features, no bridge of nose, just like a flat piece of skin.

Lin Xiangxiang suddenly covered his mouth to prevent himself from spitting it out.

Yin Luming's eyes drooped slightly.

——Lin Xiangxiang's reaction was very real.

The players of the Nightmare game have never seen any disgusting and horrifying scenes, and the faceless man is not a very scary thing.

Even if it is pretending, it is difficult to fake Lin Xiangxiang's level of reaction.

The faceless man over there had already seen Lin Xiangxiang and Yin Luming here, and walked towards them staggeringly.

Lin Xiangxiang's feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Yin Luming just wanted to help her up and run, but then he found Lin Xiangxiang jumping up like a flea, grabbing his hand instead, and rushed towards their suite.

Yin Luming didn't expect that Lin Xiangxiang could still explode, he was taken aback for a moment, and let her pull him, but looked back at the faceless man with some reluctance.

——Unfortunately, this should be an illustration book...

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Lin Xiangxiang took Yin Lumeng's hand and ran across two corners in one breath, then stopped panting, and fell limp on the ground belatedly, muttering: "What is that, hallucination?"

Yin Luming pretended to be scared: "I don't know either."

He probed, "Sister Xiangxiang, where is this?"

Lin Xiangxiang froze for a moment: "This is not our suite—"

She looked around, only to realize that in front of them was not the familiar suite, but the entrance of the restaurant they had visited in the afternoon.

Lin Xiangxiang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his voice was trembling: "I should have gone the right way? Why did I come to the restaurant?"

Yin Luming looked around calmly.

It's not just a matter of going the wrong way.

Their suite is on the third floor and the restaurant is on the second floor.

And they didn't have any process of going up and down the stairs just now.

The corridors of the entire Bieyuan seem to have been disrupted.

Lin Xiangxiang held Yin Lumeng's hand tightly, his face became paler and paler, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

Yin Luming tremblingly said: "Sister, it seems that someone in the restaurant is about to come out."

Lin Xiangxiang stared over and found that someone had indeed come out of the restaurant.

Wearing a well-fitting servant's attire, it seems to be the servant of Bieyuan—however, like the "Yang Liyan" by the wall before, the servant's face is also a piece of smooth and flawless flesh.

It's also a faceless person!

Lin Xiangxiang covered his mouth with all his strength, his whole body was shaking.

Yin Luming hid behind her, counting the time silently, waiting for Lin Xiangxiang to pass out.

Although Lin Xiangxiang's suspiciousness was ruled out for the time being, Yin Luming still didn't intend to expose himself in front of Lin Xiangxiang. It would be safer to act after Lin Xiangxiang was unconscious.

Just when the faceless man's servant was about to walk over, Lin Xiangxiang suddenly stopped shaking.

She raised her head abruptly and pushed back her wavy blond hair vigorously, revealing a face pale with fear.

Then she slapped herself with a "slap"!

Lin Xiangxiang grinned in pain, so he came to his senses, grabbed Yin Lumeng's hand and ran back.

Yin Luming was taken aback.

"Don't be afraid, my sister said she will cover you, she will definitely cover you." Lin Xiangxiang squeezed Yin Lumeng's hand painfully, and did not forget to comfort him. I can't run far!"

The corner of Yin Luming's lips hooked slightly.

He let Lin Xiangxiang drag him to run, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time.

The whole villa has completely turned into a labyrinth. They turned several corners, all of which were exactly the same corridors, with mirrors and oil paintings on both sides. In addition, they saw faceless people wearing various clothes several times when they turned the corners. people.

Lin Xiangxiang was frightened and ran away immediately when he saw people. Yin Luming made a special observation and found that most of the faceless people were wearing the same set of clothes.

Crumpled shirts and trousers with a lot of paint on them.

It is the body of the painter Wei Shaona, the owner of this villa.

There are also a few people whose appearance is similar to a few in the model group.

All the faceless people who "saw" Lin Xiangxiang and Yin Luming waved their arms and chased after them.

While Yin Luming was thinking, he suddenly felt Lin Xiangxiang slam on the brakes, causing him to almost hit Lin Xiangxiang's back.

"Sister Xiangxiang?"

Lin Xiangxiang's tone was a bit bitter, with a touch of despair: "There is no way."

Ahead is a dead end.

At the end of the corridor hangs a faceless portrait as well.

Right in front of them, the oil painting suddenly moved.

The blank face slowly came out of the painting, holding the frame with both hands, like a snake coming out of its nest.

Lin Xiangxiang supported the wall, his lips trembling.

Yin Luming glanced back - behind them, there were countless overlapping footsteps, coming from those faceless people who were attracted by them.

It's like a dead end.

After finally mustering up the courage to run up to now, Lin Xiangxiang was completely paralyzed.

Shen Lou's voice sounded in Yin Luming's ear: "Do you need help?"

Yin Luming shook his head slightly.

On the first night in this dream, Tu Mengzhe must be staring at all corners of the dream, looking for his identity.

Yin Luming pretended to cower in the corner, put his finger in his pocket, pressed it on the illustrated book, and stared at the faceless man at the end of the corridor.

The faceless man approached slowly, his smooth face without any bulge or wrinkle brought out the uncanny valley effect to the fullest, and Lin Xiangxiang almost fainted.

Just when the Faceless Man's hand was about to reach Lin Xiangxiang's head, Yin Luming activated the skills in the illustrated book.

A one-star illustrated book and trivial skills from the "White Clothes Reincarnation Hospital".

"Shadow of Bamboo" - Fear.

The whole body of the faceless man froze, then stepped back a few steps, clutching his chest and making fearful movements.

Lin Xiangxiang was taken aback.

Yin Luming said softly, "Sister, he seems to be afraid of you..."

After saying this, Shen Lou's unceremonious laughter sounded in Yin Luming's ear.

Yin Luming made another note for Shen Lou in his heart.

Yin Luming's words brought courage to Lin Xiangxiang again.

She stood up against the wall, silently recited the core values ​​of socialism a few times, and then ran away with Yin Luming.

As soon as she turned the corner, she bumped into a person directly, and the two of them were knocked to the ground by the recoil force.

Lin Xiangxiang tried his best to raise his head, and shouted: "The demons and ghosts are gone!"

"Lin Xiangxiang, are you crazy!"

The man opposite rubbed his head, sat up from the ground, and cursed unhappily, "What the hell are you going crazy in the middle of the night?"

Lin Xiangxiang was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw clearly the person opposite—it turned out to be Yang Liyan.

With handsome facial features and impatient brows, he is not a faceless person.

At this time, the faces of people who had always hated in the past looked a little kind.

Suddenly, a beam of light came over.

Lin Xiangxiang subconsciously blocked his eyes.

Then the light was turned off, and the servant who walked out of the day in the darkness came over to help the two people up very apologetically: "Sorry, Ms. Lin and Mr. Yang, the construction of the street outside cut off the line on the gallery side. There was an emergency power outage."

Lin Xiangxiang stood up and looked around in a daze.

Behind Yang Liyan was his roommate, a male model who followed the bodybuilding route, looking at him curiously.

The servant apologized repeatedly.

Those overlapping footsteps just now disappeared in an instant, and the faceless man disappeared.

It was as if everything was her hallucination.

Yang Liyan was holding back his anger and wanted to attack Lin Xiangxiang, but when he saw Yin Lumen behind Lin Xiangxiang, he suppressed the anger immediately, and said with a smile: "Yinyin, are you scared after the power failure and running around with a lunatic? Should I change the room?"

Mentioning this, Lin Xiangxiang wouldn't be sleepy anymore, and scolded angrily, "Go away!"

Yang Liyan sneered: "If it weren't for your ghost screaming in the middle of the night, everyone would think that something happened to you, who would run out after the power failure?"

"My name?" Lin Xiangxiang's eyes widened, "It's obviously you who are calling!"

Yin Luming saw the quarrel between the two of them in his eyes, as if he had realized something.

It seems that the crisis on the first night was not aimed at their group alone, others heard similar screams and came out to check the situation.

It's just that Yang Liyan doesn't seem to have encountered a faceless man...

Yin Luming quietly observed the few people in front of him.

Suddenly, a bouquet of blue roses appeared in front of him.

Yang Liyan smiled and said, "Yinyin, don't be afraid, everyone is here."

Yin Luming stared at the blue rose with lowered eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he reached out to take it.

Lin Xiangxiang scolded Yang Liyan again: "Get out! You old pervert!"

Yang Liyan smiled and said, "I'm not yet thirty, so in Miss Lin's eyes, people of your age are already old people?"

The servant looked at this and that, tried to persuade them, separated the two, and turned on the flashlight: "I'll take some of you back to your room."

Yang Liyan said in a gentlemanly manner: "Send Yinyin back, we two men are not afraid of the dark."

Then he smiled at Yin Luming, "Yinyin, see you tomorrow."

Lin Xiangxiang showed a nauseous expression, and pulled Yin Lumeng away.

Back in their apartment, after seeing off the servant, Lin Xiangxiang scolded: "Why are you picking up his flowers? This kind of person will shine brightly if given a little sunshine, and an artificial rose worth a few dollars is ashamed to take out to seduce people? Greasy! Why didn't you listen to what you said?"

Yin Luming was on the verge of tears and said: "Sister Xiangxiang, I'm sorry to make you unhappy."

"Ah, sister didn't mean that." Lin Xiangxiang straightened his hair and exhaled, "I just don't want you to meet bad people."

"I was receiving flowers just now, but I actually wanted to see his hands." Yin Luming said softly, "It's not that I'm interested in him."

Lin Xiangxiang was taken aback: "Look at the hand?"

"During the day, Yang Liyan gave me flowers with his right hand, but just now he gave me his left hand." Yin Luming whispered, "I saw a ring on his thumb just now..."

Lin Xiangxiang's face turned pale.

"Sister Xiangxiang?"

"Yang Liyan usually wears that ring on his right hand." Lin Xiangxiang clenched his hands tightly, his jaw trembling, "He learned a little trick to seduce girls, but he was so stupid that he learned how to turn roses, and only Can change with the dominant right hand."

However, Yang Liyan just now used his left hand.

Yin Luming walked to the window, looking at the deep night outside the window, his eyes became darker.

Sure enough, Yang Liyan's appearance was also part of the "test" tonight.

The first faceless man they met was wearing Yang Liyan's clothes. Judging from the faceless man's oil painting, it is possible that Yang Liyan accidentally triggered some mechanism, causing his entire body to be replaced by the faceless man.

As for the problem of swapping left and right - the people in the oil paintings are not reflections, but there is a mirror opposite each oil painting.

Compared with what happened to Yang Liyan, Yin Luming actually cared more about the reason why Yang Liyan appeared.

Maybe it was because he activated the "fear" skill when the faceless man approached Lin Xiangxiang, which made Tu Mengzhe suspect Lin Xiangxiang, so he brought Yang Liyan out to test Lin Xiangxiang?

Looking at it this way, does it mean that both Lin Xiangxiang and Yang Liyan are not dreamers...

It also shows that the dreamer can actually see everything that happens in the gallery turned into a maze.

Tossed by fear all night, Lin Xiangxiang was already sleepy to death, and yawned: "It doesn't matter, I'm going to sleep first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yin Luming watched Lin Xiangxiang go back to the bedroom, and was about to go back to his room and sort out the information he got tonight with Shen Lou, when he suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door outside.

Lin Xiangxiang's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Yinyin! Yinyin! Come out! Don't be fooled! The one inside is not me!"