Paintings of Terror

Qin Ci was also surprised: "Indeed! Hailibu's story happened on the prairie, and there is no prairie in these six worlds!"

Mu Yiran lowered his eyes, he really didn't know much about cartoons, so he was always passive when thinking about clues.

"Could it be that Mr. Mu's props don't belong to Hailibu's story?" Luo Wei said.

They are young at this age, and it is not common for people who have watched old cartoons from the 80s and [-]s, not to mention that Luo Wei has been a student of the top class since he was a child, and most of his spare time is studying, or participating in various tutoring classes and interest classes , I don't have much time to watch cartoons, so I can't provide any powerful assistance at this time.

"No, his props must belong to Hailibu's story meow," Ke Xun said. Quite a few, "He ate the fruit, and his body is slowly petrifying. This is the proof, meow! There is a problem here, why is there no Hailibu world in these six worlds?!"

Everyone looked at each other, but Mu Yiran was still calm. He glanced at Ke Xun's cat (head) hair (hair) that was raised because of his anxiety, raised his hand to cover the back of his head, and comforted him softly: "This may explain that the six There are more than six worlds behind the door, there may be other hidden worlds where we haven't noticed."

"Like the hidden map in the game?!" Wei Dong had an epiphany.

"Then what are we going to do?" Luo Wei looked at Mu Yiran from behind the glasses.

"Every choice you make may determine your life or death," Mu Yiran's eyes swept over him, Li Yaqing and Qi Qiang Huangpi, "I only provide options, what you choose is up to you.

"The rule in the painting is that people must die every night. Those of us survived last night, which means that some of the four newcomers died, but we cannot be sure whether those who did not return to this initial room after nightfall will die.

"If people were just randomly selected to die last night, then it may not be safe to stay in the initial room. Maybe only those who find their corresponding world will not be selected by death. Good choice.

"So, whether to stay in this room, or go to find your own world again before nightfall, you decide for yourself after careful consideration."

After discussing with Li Yaqing, Luo Wei and Li Yaqing decided that Li Yaqing should stay in the initial room. Luo Wei went to find the corresponding world of the two of them. Li Yaqing's chiseled copper flower pot was getting bigger and bigger, and it was really hard to hold it for a long distance.

Both Qi Qiang and Huang Pi decided to find their corresponding world. Qi Qiang chose the ancient world with seas and cities. His props were swords. He must think that this world might correspond to him.

However, Huang Pi still chose the world of Ma Liang with the magical brush. His props are Confucian scarves, and most of the ancient worlds may be his one.

"Haowen, meow?" Ke Xun looked at Zhu Haowen.

"You say, Hao Wen'er is probably..." Wei Dong coughed dryly, "Is that one ear?"

"Then his prop cat whiskers, could it be the black cat sheriff's meow?" Ke Xun said.

"No... No, it's not the Black Cat Sheriff's!" After thinking about it for a while, Wei Dong firmly denied, "I know the Black Cat Sheriff well. I taught us how to draw it, and I remember it very clearly. The black cat sheriff has only two beards, one on the left and one on the right. If someone pulls out one, can you still see it? Besides, it’s not like that on one ear. Great ability!"

"Meow? The black cat sheriff only has two beards?" Ke Xun was surprised, "Meow, I just found out the truth today!"

"So this beard definitely doesn't belong to Sheriff Black Cat," Wei Dong was full of confidence, "Maybe it belongs to Tom?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Ke Xun: "...Shen Temiao Tom, so Haowen'er is Jerry?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Wei Dong scratched his head: "It doesn't look like Jerry, Jerry has good eyesight, and he's not colorblind either."

Qin Ci: "And at present, it seems that this painting does not contain old foreign animations."

Wei Dong smacked his lips: "Which old Chinese animation is related to mice and cats? The black cat sheriff has been ruled out, so...Shu Kebeta?"

Ke Xun shook his head: "One of those two mice is flying a plane and the other is driving a tank. Could it be myopia?"

Wei Dong thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Gourd baby! Does the little demon under the snake spirit have rats?"

Ke Xun also thought for a while: "I don't remember Qing meow, it seems to be a bat meow? Besides, even if there are mice, there are no cats. Where did the cat's whiskers come from?"

"This cat's whiskers are really a problem..." Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen, "But when it comes to mice, I remembered an old cartoon, in which the mouse was singing very magically while carrying the eggshell. How did you sing it?"

Talking and looking at Ke Xun, Ke Xun thought about it, Wei Dong also thought about it, and the two sang in unison: "Little eggshell, you, don't cry, follow me obediently, live Come into my house! . . . "

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Ke Xun: "There are no cats here, meow!"

Wei Dong spread his hands: "Then I can't think of it. I know only a few animations about mice and cats. As for the eggshell-carrying movie, I still vaguely remember it because of the magical plot of the mouse singing... ..."

"Meow!" Ke Xun suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Mice sing! Demonic meow! Dongzi, do you remember that there was an animation in which mice also had a demonic joke, I think about meow...meow! Why are mice afraid of cats?" , That’s a rumor, what’s so scary about a kitten, make up your guts, overthrow the cat, overthrow the prejudice of the ages, completely overthrow’—is it this?”

Wei Dong and Qin Ci, who had been listening for a long time, quickly said in unison: "This is it!"

Qin Ci continued with affirmative tone: "I remember this cartoon, it's called "Good Cat", and it should be the corresponding world of Hao Wen'er. There is a plot in it, the mouse tore off the cat's beard—that's right. .”

"This once again proves the possibility of a hidden world, meow," Ke Xun said, "There is no such thing as a good cat among the six known worlds."

"It's not too late, let's go in and look for clues while it's still some time before eleven o'clock in the evening." Qin Ci said.

Everyone didn't delay any longer, each pushed the door open, and entered the world they wanted to go to.

Ke Xun re-entered the forest of "The Tiger Learns Art", and tried to recall the plot of the cartoon while running. He remembered that the tiger was defeated in this round because he didn't learn the tree-climbing skills from the cat. The tiger fell into the water, and the cat won.

If you need to advance the plot to the end to get the clue, does that mean he has to lure the tiger out first, and then get it into the river?

Ke Xun looked around, but couldn't find the tiger for a while, so he raised his head and "meowed" a few times, and after a while, he heard someone calling from the tree: "Aunt Cat! Aunt Cat!"

Ke Xun: "..."

Ke Xun: "The monkey, come down and meow, and see if Aunt Ben doesn't beat you to death."

The monkey jumped down recklessly and asked Ke Xun, "Aunt Cat, are you looking for a child?"

……child?Ke Xun really couldn't remember the previous plot of this cartoon clearly, so he tentatively asked the monkey: "Do you know who my child is?"

"I know, it's Mimi." The monkey said.

"...Oh, then do you know where it is?" Ke Xun asked.

"I don't know." Monkey said.

"...Then why don't you say XX." Ke Xun said speechlessly.

Unexpectedly, the cat in this cartoon is still a little female cat, and the little female cat has a child... The old cartoon is really well-made, every little detail is full of human touch and humanistic color, but I don’t know the artist Mirren I want to use these memories to express my own thoughts and feelings, and what kind of psychology is behind the "painting" to use such beautiful things to play and harm them, the painters.

Ke Xun didn't waste time here with the monkeys anymore, he continued to run towards the depths of the forest, and when he encountered animals on the way, he asked if anyone had seen a tiger, and when he encountered a giant panda, he took the opportunity to go up and stroke the bear's head— ——This special meow is a national treasure that can only be seen from a distance but not played up close in the real world!It's also satisfying to masturbate once in the painting, meow!

The giant panda watched Ke Xun run away in bewilderment, and suddenly saw the tiger Ah Wu jumping out of the forest, and followed Ke Xun closely to the upper reaches of the river.

Ke Xun climbed up the tree in a thrilling manner, only half an inch away from the tiger grabbing his leg, but just dodging cannot continue to advance the plot, and he had to get the tiger into the river.

Ke Xun took a long breath and looked down at the tiger lingering under the tree.

This tiger does not have the style of cartoons at all. From the perspective of the world of this painting, it is no different from real tigers. It is huge and ferocious.

If you are not careful, you will probably be torn to pieces and eaten by this tiger.

This is how the painting prepares Ke Xun for his death.

Ke Xun suddenly thought, if he didn't return to the original room by eleven o'clock at night, or failed to get the tiger into the river, maybe "Hua" would get him down from the tree and let the tiger directly The tiger tore him up and ate him.

Can't delay any longer!

Ke Xun took a long breath, summoned up his courage, summoned up all his strength, grabbed the branches with his hands, and let his body hang in the air.

Seeing this, the tiger under the tree jumped up, stretched out its giant claws and slapped Ke Xun fiercely in mid-air. Ke Xun exerted force on his waist and abdomen, lifted it up suddenly, and hung it back on the branch again. The tiger under the tree pounced. Kong continued to roar around the tree, and kept trying to climb up the tree.

Ke Xun visually measured the distance between the tree and the river. It was a little far away. Even if the tiger was pouncing around under the tree, it would be difficult for the tiger to fall into the river.

In this way... the tree needs to be replaced.

Ke Xun looked around and found a tree in an excellent location. The tree was hanging above the river, but if he ran from the tree he was in to that tree, he would have to take a lot of risks. The tiger was just under the tree. If he got down from the tree, he would probably be caught immediately.

Ke Xun gritted his teeth. This is the only way and opportunity. Either die, or wait until eleven o'clock to die, or... Survive in desperation, and fight for a chance of survival under the inevitable situation!

Ke Xun returned to the trunk of the tree, and carved a few words on the trunk with the stone flakes used for marking: Yi Ran, Meow loves you.

"..." Damn, I obviously wanted to write the word "I", why did I write "meow"!Meow!

Ke Xun made up his mind and stopped hesitating. He took another deep breath, took aim at the moment when the tiger was slightly distracted, and jumped off a tall tree desperately. After landing, he rolled on the spot, got up and walked towards The target tree rushes away.