Paintings of Terror

Chapter 102 Human Studies 01┃This dead gay is Shuaibi.

When Ke Xun and Weidong arrived in City J, an official technology product fair was being held there.

Barrier-like colored flags are erected on both sides of the main road, and there are related advertisements and surroundings everywhere.

Even if you sit in the dumpling restaurant opposite the Fanghe Art Museum, you will be stuffed with two promotional leaflets for the exhibition.

Ke Xun and Wei Dong have already formed the habit of eating and drinking enough before entering the painting. It is lunchtime now, and the time for entering the painting is usually before [-] pm on the day, so don't worry, the two sit next to the street. By the window, I ate slowly.

The square box art museum opposite is also very technological in shape. From the outside, it is made up of square black and white boxes stacked one by one. The exterior wall paint like piano paint shines in the sun. It has a bit of coldness and simplicity in the technological age.

The two stared at the mobile phones in their hands while eating.

Wei Dong: "The girl in our advertising department took a selfie with the beauty face scrub, and her nose was almost worn away. She is like Mrs. Voldemort, and her nostrils are visible on her white face."

Ke Xun: "Are you spying on the circle of friends of all the girls in your company?"

Wei Dong: "Am I such a superficial person? I've already finished watching adultery, and now I'm already watching adultery on Weibo."

Ke Xun: "... Beasts, have you even found out about people's Weibo?"

Wei Dong: "Damn, company behavior, don't promote employees. You are not unaware of the shameless virtue of our boss, forcing all employees to have three meals a day, posting company product advertisements in their circle of friends and groups, that's it Not letting it go, and forcing everyone to apply for Weibo, reposting various promotions and advertisements on the company's official blog every day, no money will be deducted, and family and friends can't let it go, they must help retweet, it's noon again Yes, I'm finishing the task--well, follow me, I just applied, follow our company's official blog, and then retweet my latest Weibo."

Ke Xun: "What's your ID?"

Wei Dong: "Wei Feng_Hooligan."

Ke Xun: "... how much do you like this name."

Wei Dong: "I'm uneducated. The word 'Wei Feng' is classy at first glance, and rascal is ruffian at first glance. So my name is translated as 'Yuppie'. Awesome!"

Ke Xun: "...No problem. Transfer. Hao Wen'er V believes me...he's here too."

As he spoke, he looked out and saw Zhu Haowen standing in front of Fanghe Art Museum, as if he was looking for someone, so he waved at him.

Zhu Haowen entered the store and sat down at the table. Ke Xun ordered another dumpling: "What would you like to drink, wine or a beverage?"

Zhu Haowen was not polite to him either: "Drink."

"Okay," Ke Xun raised his voice, "Miss Boss, have a bowl of dumpling soup!"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Wei Dong hurriedly asked Zhu Haowen to follow him on Weibo, and helped him forward it by the way.

Zhu Haowen looked at him and Ke Xun speechlessly.

"Life must go on," Ke Xun shrugged, "A single dog like Dongzi, what else can he do besides work."

"I'm so old." Wei Dong rubbed his chest, "Can we stop laughing at the hundred steps, everyone is being fooled now, who is more noble than the other."

"Sorry, dogs are divided into experience dogs and little white dogs," Ke Xun said, "Report your experience points."

Wei Dong: "I'm wrong brother, I'm Xiaobai, please take me with you."

Zhu Haowen looked at Ke Xun: "Have you ever talked about a boyfriend?"

Ke Xun: "I've talked about it, I'm so handsome, I haven't talked about it, it's not normal."

Zhu Haowen: "Why did you divide up later?"

Wei Dongdai replied: "That kid can't stand the pressure. Ke Er was a school girl back then. Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the school. When there was no defense, let people know that he and that The boy was a couple, but the boy was cowardly and wanted to break up with Ke Er, so he turned around and found a girlfriend to refute the rumors. I just huh, obviously a gay, ran to fucking cheat women's feelings, Grab the love of our straight man, do you want a bad face?"

Zhu Haowen: "...Ke Xun, does your family know your sexual orientation?"

Ke Xun: "Do you know, anyway, the old couple can't control me now. Fortunately, the old man has no obsession with passing on the family line. Even if he knows it from above, he will at most ask me to call me bloody, otherwise what can I do? I can’t get angry enough to return his son.”

Zhu Haowen: "Sorry, I don't know you..."

Ke Xun: "It's okay, don't take it to heart."

Zhu Haowen stopped talking and ate his dumplings quietly.

Ke Xun and Wei Dong had already finished their portion, and they were leaning on their respective chairs and swiping their phones.

"Online graphic live broadcast: The PO owner met a very handsome little brother on the road, and is going to muster up the courage to go up and tease him." Wei Dong read the blog post on his mobile phone, "'I hope the PO owner will have good luck, please wait. My follow-up!'——Holy shit, these girls are getting more and more superficial, do you know what inner beauty is? Being handsome doesn’t necessarily mean being kind and gentle. People like us are good-tempered, careful, and handy Well, a patient art boy is your best choice, okay?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Ke Xun: "Who do you despise?"

Wei Dong: "I randomly searched the same city, and I clicked in to take a look when I saw the pretty girl's profile picture. Ran Goose once again felt the world's malice towards single dogs."

"Brother, brother, can I take a photo with you?" While talking, a beautiful girl walked over directly after entering the store, holding a mobile phone and blushing, asking Ke Xun.

Wei Dong: "..."

"Okay." Ke Xun stood up with dignity, "Where is the filming?"

The pretty girl concealed her inner ecstasy, and pointed to the outside: "Can I go out? The light in the store is too dark."

Zhu Haowen happened to finish his share, wiped his mouth, and followed Ke Xun out with Weidong.

Outside, there were two girls standing under the tree, who seemed to be best friends of a beautiful girl. They also held a mobile phone in their hands, and they were watching Ke Xun covering their mouths for fun.

The three girls took a half-sky view. Since they felt that taking pictures in front of the dumpling restaurant was out of style, and Ke Xun’s attitude was quite kind, they finally decided to take pictures in front of the art museum across the street.

When crossing the road, Ke Xun saw Qin Ci and Mu Yiran walking towards this side from a distance, and waved to the other side.

After finding a good position outside the art gallery, Ke Xun stood next to the beautiful girl.

The pretty girl herself is not too short, but when she stood next to Ke Xun, there was still a considerable height difference, which made the two girlfriends scream that they were poked at the cute point, and there was a burst of madness when they raised their phones. shoot.

Wei Dong whispered to Zhu Haowen beside him, "Damn you, public enemy of singles."

Zhu Haowen was expressionless.

"Little brother, can you add a V letter friend?" The pretty girl looked at Ke Xun expectantly after taking the photo.

"I'm afraid this won't work," Ke Xun said, "I'm afraid my boyfriend will be jealous."

The pretty girl was stunned: "You... Mom!"

Wei Dong: "Look, scold him."

Beautiful girl: "It's great! Only a man is worthy of such a handsome little brother! Ahhhhh!"

Wei Dong: "...WTF?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Qin Ci who came closer: "...I don't really understand the little girl now..."

Mu Yiran: "."

Watching the beautiful girl rush to the girlfriends, the three of them screamed excitedly after whispering, the men decided to hurry into the art gallery.

Before entering the museum, Ke Xun turned his head and told the three girls: "Don't enter this art museum, it has just been renovated, it is full of formaldehyde and dust, it is easy to cause cancer, and it is also corrosive to the skin."

Although the square box exhibition hall has not been really renovated, it has been closed recently. Today is the first day of opening, and everyone is not in a hurry to enter the designated exhibition hall. Instead, they have a look in other exhibition halls first. Find useful clues.

However, the results are not optimistic.

The paintings exhibited in this art gallery involve various themes and genres, a bit like a nouveau riche, gold, silver, jade, and diamond rings are all worn on one hand, making it impossible for several people to infer. Which theme or genre of painting will be produced.

Everyone finally entered the designated exhibition hall, and immediately glanced around almost as a conditioned reflex, trying to see as many paintings in the hall as possible.

When the lights were turned off and the only light source was turned on again, what everyone saw was a painting with old and gray tones.

In the center of the picture is a low and dilapidated building, the outer wall is covered with thick creepers, and the ground is also piled up with old fallen leaves. Next to the large iron gate of the outer courtyard wall of the building, there is a wooden sign with black characters on a white background. It fell to the ground, and before the words on the wooden sign could be clearly seen, the picture began to distort and float under the light of the light source, and the half-open iron gate seemed to be getting wider and wider, welcoming the person who entered the painting.

Just before entering the painting, Ke Xun seemed to see a pale and terrified face in a dark window of this dilapidated building, with wide gray lips, as if screaming: Do not come in.

Oak Hill Research Institute.

The wooden sign beside the big iron gate has long been eaten by insects and ants and is riddled with holes, which proves that this building has been abandoned for many years.

Everyone stood in front of the big iron gate, looking up at the eerie abandoned research institute that was about to enter.

"I don't like this kind of place." Wei Dong swallowed and muttered.

"Who isn't?" Qin Ci said calmly.

The group of five is not the first person to enter the painting, a burst of panic footsteps came from the side, saw two men running from far to near, seeing the five people, quickly shouted out three consecutive questions : "What's going on here?! Where is this?! Who are you?!"

While Qin Ci explained and explained to these two people, the other four looked around.

The surrounding buildings are not densely populated, only one or two low buildings are vaguely separated by a long distance, separated by lifeless trees, two dilapidated brick walls, a dirty and deserted small street is sandwiched, and then If you look at it from a distance, the buildings and trees are shrouded in a haze-like gray mist.

This is obviously a limited type of painting. The so-called limited type means that the range of activities of the painter is limited to a certain area. Except for this area, other places, or the scenery in the painting, will be created with virtual images. Processing, that is, it looks extremely blurry and the pixels are not high, which shows that this painting requires that the person who enters the painting can only move within the research institute area.

After the two men heard Qin Ci's explanation about the painting, they obviously regarded Qin Ci as a psychopath. One of them, a man in his thirties who looked like a market, immediately pushed Qin Ci with his hands: " Say, is this some kind of technological gimmick that you and the relevant departments have made together, and has it been approved by our tourists?! Let me tell you, you are infringing! I will complain, believe it or not! Hurry up and take it back to us, I tell you, otherwise You don’t want to continue to operate this art gallery! There are people in Laozi City, you have to stop eating after a document is issued, understand?! Hurry up and take us back!”

Qin Ci shook his head, and simply stopped talking. The reality after a while would let him know that no one in the city could solve the problems he was about to face.

The market man left Qin Ci angrily, and rushed to the other side of the small street with the other man again. Obviously, before everyone entered the painting, the two had already run around looking for a way out on this street.

Everyone watched the two people disappear into the gray fog at the end of the small street, and turned their heads to look at the other side of the street. Sure enough, after a while, the two people ran over from the other side, panting.

A painting within a limited range cannot escape, and when the range reaches the end, people will come back from the other side of the painting.

Before the two surprised-looking people could come to the front, another man and a woman walked over from the depths of the gray mist in a daze, followed by the usual doubts, anger, fright, inquiries, questioning, the group of five in the painting had already Numb, simply stay aside and ignore it.

After touching for about ten minutes, another woman walked in, and half an hour later, in the depths of the gray fog, the last three people walked in.

Ke Xun glanced over and couldn't help sighing.

The author has something to say:

Welcome to the sixth painting~

Ke Xun: Happy Valentine's Day to the little fairies looking at the paintings~

Weidong: The single dog stands in the corner and stares at you quietly.

Ke Xun: What a pitiful look, what a head, frustrated in love, proud in dinner, let's go, brother will take you to eat well!

Weidong: Okay, okay, what do you want to treat me to?

Ke Xun: dog food~

Weidong: ...You are really bad.

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