The sky outside began to become gloomy again, dark clouds gathered together, and the air was filled with a stuffy atmosphere.

A yellow-clothed boy died before, and a black-clothed man came again. Now there are still ten people, in groups of two, assigning room tasks to search for clues.

Gu Yi and Zong Qi were assigned to the gallery room on the first floor. The private gallery was not very big. Apart from some paintings, there were other sundries in it, such as flowers, tables and chairs, as well as drawing boards and paints.

Before they came to this gallery, Gu Yi had already told the man around him what had happened.

The man was silent behind him for a long time without speaking, Gu Yi thought that the other party was about to express some high opinion, and when he found some clues that he hadn't noticed, the other party finally stopped being silent and said a word.

"It's scary, it's too scary, and there's only one arm left." Zong Qi frowned, not like the loose look before, and his tone was full of fear.

Gu Yi: "..."

Where did the momentum of the harsh words I said before go?

Gu Yi just pursed his lips, did not speak any more, and began to look for clues in the gallery.

There are paintings on three walls of the gallery room, and there are eight paintings on each wall. Bright lights shine on the paintings. Only the paintings are brighter, and the overall space in the room is still in a relatively dark tone.

There are also many styles of painting, landscape painting, calligraphy painting, classical painting and...a figure painting.

In fact, the black and white figure painting is very obvious among the many colorful paintings, and there is only one painting. Normal people can tell it is tricky at a glance.

Gu Yi looked at the figure painting, the black and white figures were smudged by circles of water patterns, psychedelic and abstract, it would only make people feel uncomfortable after looking at it, the painting was full of eerie and dead breath .

Especially for the long-haired woman in the painting, the ripples are right where the eyes are. No matter what angle you look at, those black eyes seem to be alive.

Gu Yi looked at the painting, his gaze was condensed for a while, Zong Qi came over, looked at the figure painting and said, "Don't you think she is looking at us straight in the eye?" He paused After a pause, she stared at the portrait for a moment, "She seemed to have smiled just now, did you see that?"

As soon as his words came out, the air in the room seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and it was cold even after taking a breath, making the hairs stand on end.

Gu Yi withdrew his gaze from looking at the portrait, and glanced at Zong Qi indifferently, he seemed to be frightened by the weirdness of the portrait and took a step back.

"I didn't see it, maybe she's taken a fancy to you." Gu Yi said, turning around to look at the other paintings on the wall, "Don't touch that one, it's a bit weird, find other ones."

Zong Qi laughed dryly twice, shrugged his shoulders, "Your joke is so cold, don't you know how to joke?" After speaking, he turned around and looked at the landscape painting, no longer lingering extra energy on the figure draw on.

Gu Yi didn't speak, Zong Qi couldn't help looking at the person beside him, his profile was perfect, his chin was smooth, his lips were alluring, and he couldn't help but say: "I have such a beautiful and kissable mouth , but don't like to talk, don't you think it's a waste?"

There are always voices in the gallery, but most of the time it is a single voice.

Zong Qi has been talking next to Gu Yi, and his words in that loose tone are still unbearable. No matter what he says, he feels a little ambiguous. Unfortunately, Gu Yi can't hear the ambiguity. He just feels that the person beside him has been nagging so much He resents it.

"Either shut up or go out." Gu Yi straightened up slightly, his eyes were unhappy, and his tone was indifferent.

It's a pity that Zong Qi doesn't have any eyesight, and his face is thick enough, so he can't tell the good or bad of what he said, so he retorted: "You really have the heart to let me go out, it's dangerous to be alone, and I'm still timid, if something happens to me If you don't have a partner again, Keyou's reputation will be confirmed."

He laughed a few times after he finished speaking, but he didn't hear any fear from the words and the laughter.

"........."

Gu Yi only felt a headache, endured the noise from the other party and continued to search for any clues on the painting.

In the end, except for the black and white figure paintings, other paintings and sundries were carefully checked. There was no protrusion on the portraits, let alone hidden small notes.

The two stood neatly in front of the last painting.

"That's all that's left." The white light shines on Zong Qi's black hair, the thick black hair is shining brightly, the cold white skin is so transparent that it glows, and his eyes are lighter than amber , There is always a cool feeling when looking at people seriously.

Zong Qi held the corner of his mouth lightly, his broken hair covered the light, making it difficult for people to see his expression, he said, "Unfortunately, I am too timid to look."

The painting in front of me is very weird, as long as someone sees it personally, there will be an idea in his mind, that is, never touch it.

Zong Qi just said that lightly, but Gu Yi took it seriously, he raised his left hand lightly, and made a gesture to make Zong Qi retreat.

A slight astonishment flashed in Zong Qi's eyes, but before he could react, the other party glanced at him lightly, "Stay back, if I'm in danger, you can just leave."

Gu Yi turned around and didn't pay attention to the expression of the man behind him. Just as he was approaching the painting, someone grabbed his left hand. He wanted to shake it off, but the man grabbed it forcefully.

Gu Yi turned around, frowning together, his voice mixed with displeasure, "I don't like people touching me like this, let go."

Zong Qi just looked at him like that, as if he wanted to see something from Gu Yi's expression, but his eyes only stayed for two seconds, he let go of his hand knowingly, and said, "I'm so timid, if you splatter blood On the spot, I guess I was frightened and fainted in the next second."

Gu Yi looked at his sincere and flinching expression, finally pursed his lips, and said nothing.

At this moment, a man's screams and cries for help came from the second floor, and the shrill voice broke the original silence of the manor. Zong Qi glanced at Gu Yi, who turned serious when he heard the sound, pushed open the door of the gallery, Go to the place where the building made the sound.

After Gu Yi's figure disappeared into the gallery, Zong Qi looked at the black and white figure painting, his expression no longer the pitiful look of being frightened just now.

As if feeling something, the man's brows and eyes were extremely indifferent, and his thin lips looked even more sinister under the expression at this time, and an irresistible cold aura spread all over his body.

At this time, the woman in the painting seemed to be alive, staring at Zong Qi, her dark eyes were full of resentment, resenting that he didn't let her eat someone fresh, she wished she could crawl out of the painting.

Zong Qi walked to the side and held the wet paint, his eyes seemed to have become lighter, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cruel arc, looking at the painting, his red lips opened and closed, "I don't like people staring at you like this I can't do it with people, let alone ghosts."

After he finished speaking, there was a slight cry of a woman in front of him, and then the woman in the painting moved strangely. At first, she just blinked her eyes, and then she twisted her neck, and she could still hear it faintly. To the crunching of twisting necks.

The light in the room shone on the woman's pale face, and the laughter and crying came out together, and the sound became louder and louder in this small room, and it became more and more chilling.

If it were someone else, seeing the scene where Sadako and Sadako crawled out of the TV, they would probably cry in fright.

Not only was Zong Qi not afraid, but he picked up the gouache paint on the ground, poured water on it, looked at the female ghost struggling to get out, raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of interest, and his voice was low and charming.

"Hey, don't cry, I'll draw a nice makeup for you."

……

When Gu Yi walked to the second floor, he saw five people surrounded by the door, all of them were searching for things near this room on the second floor.

As soon as he arrived on his front foot, Hou Ling arrived on his back foot. He said, "What happened?"

A man wearing black glasses, his face was pale with fright, almost as white as paper, "He...he's inside." He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"What's wrong? Who's in there?"

"Yellow, yellow..."

This man wearing black glasses is called Yu Haifeng, and his teammate's surname is Huang, that yellow hair.

They couldn't push the door open no matter what, seeing the voices of the people in the room getting weaker and weaker, Gu Yi frowned, raised his foot to kick the door, and opened the door after kicking a second time. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were shocked.

The man on the ground only had half of his body left, and his lower body was gone. The ground was full of blood, all from struggling and splashing out. It's hard to imagine how fierce Huangmao's struggle was before he died, and it's also hard to imagine how violent it was. the pain.

Two people turned around and ran to vomit, and nothing was left of the morning things.

Hou Ling and Gu Yi squatted down and took a look. Huang Mao's eyes were still wide open in horror, but his popularity had long since disappeared.

Huangmao's partner, Yu Haifeng, was trembling with fright, and said: "He and I have been searching for notes in the storage room, and then...then I really wanted to go to the toilet. When I came back to look, I found...the door was open. It can’t be opened, and then it’s like this.” He looked at the corpse on the ground in fear, and said, “Why do people die in broad daylight?”

Hou Ling frowned with two bushy brows, "Ghosts kill people with conditions. Did he touch something?"

Yu Haifeng shook his head with a pale face, as if he couldn't remember anything: "I don't know."

The corpses and blood on the ground challenged everyone's tense nerves.

"No, the room is too messy. For a while, it is impossible to see what caused his death." Another person inspected the house and said.

"Don't touch anything in this room, it must be the key to trigger death." Hou Ling said.

At this time, a girl's surprised voice came from the first floor.

"Hurry up, everyone! Nana and I found a note with something written on it!"

When they heard the news, except for Gu Yi, who had always kept a cold face, the others showed joy and felt happy.

But at the same time, some people's faces darkened, and there was a dark light in their eyes that wanted to kill someone.

The author has something to say: Sao Gong without eyesight is so delicious!

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