Paintings of Terror

The new members who had been taught the rules of death in the painting by the old members couldn't help panicking, looking at Mu Yiran helplessly.

Mu Yiran pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the crowd: "At present, we don't know the selection rules for the death of this painting, so we can only take preventive measures as much as possible.

"People who have determined their corresponding world stand in front of the door of their corresponding world and act according to circumstances. If the situation is not good, they can only choose to escape from death and enter the gate when death comes.

"Haowen corresponds to the hidden world, since it is triggered by the world corresponding to Ke Xun, first stand in front of the door where Tiger Xueyi is with Ke Xun.

"The fire boy world corresponding to Luo Wei has not yet been triggered, so let's stand in front of the door of Doctor Qin, who is also in the world of paper-cut style.

"The rest of the people who haven't determined the world they correspond to—Qi Qiang Huangpi, stand in front of the world that Weidong, who is also a puppet style, belongs to;

"Li Yaqing, Wei Miao, the props of the two of you are more ancient. There is a world of sea and ancient city behind that door. Maybe one of you two corresponds to this world. You can choose to stand at that door Before, of course, you can also choose to be with your companions;

"Zhang Lifeng, the style of your props is the most difficult to define. The longan core may be ancient or modern. I can't make a decision for you. You can choose to stand in front of the world where Zhao Haicui died, or You can choose to be with your own companions."

Maybe it's because Mu Yiran has always given everyone the feeling that he is very reliable and trustworthy. No one objected to his arrangement. Li Yaqing and Wei Miao stood in front of the ancient world with cities and seas. , Zhang Lifeng stood in front of the door where Zhao Haicui died.

"Yiran meow! What about you?" Ke Xun asked hurriedly.

The world of Hailibu corresponding to Mu Yiran is also a hidden world, he can only choose to be with others and stand in front of a door that may lead to his world.

With hardly any clues, all options are nothing more than luck.

Mu Yiran looked at Ke Xun quietly, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Since you said that your intuition has always been accurate, then this time, it's up to you to choose a door for me. .”

Just put his life in his hands.

Ke Xun stared at him, with a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly he smiled with his lips curled up: "Meow, I have a hunch that you can walk out of the painting alive no matter which door you stand in. I stand together."

Mu Yiran stepped forward with long legs, came to him quietly, raised his hand, and gently covered his cat-like soft and fluffy head: "That's it."

Everyone has chosen their own door, and without knowing the rules of death selection, everyone may die tonight.

The old members, who had lived and died several times, had long been calm and sat by the door one after another.

Wei Dong even took out his mobile phone and took a selfie, pretending that he wanted to take a handsome posthumous photo of himself.Ke Xun said that you are so fat that you are like a puppet, you are so handsome.Wei Dong said that Corgi who can't sing "Learn to Meow" is not a gay, so give me a meow...

Under the amusing chat between these two people, the few newcomers who were scared to the brink of collapse gradually relaxed a little bit, and Ge Lei asked everyone about the experience of the previous paintings.

The old members were silent for a while, Ke Xun smiled and said: "There is nothing to say about the experience. You see, the five of us are the longest-lived cats. They are selfish, timid, and unlucky." , Meow who is not good at thinking, none of them survived, I hope this can give you some inspiration, meow."

Ge Lei sized up the five old members, some were as mature as Qin Ci, some were as calm as Zhu Haowen, some were professional Wei Dong, there was high IQ and knowledgeable Mu Yiran, and this Ke Xun, although It's small, bad, and dirty, but this person always seems to carry a kind of heat and strength, which makes you unable to help but be infected by him, and follow him to muster up courage and hope.

Ge Lei also laughed, and clenched his fists to cheer himself up: "According to the movie routine, those who survive to the end are the brave ones. The more timid they die, the faster they die, and the more selfish they die, the worse they die. Although I If you can't win the halo of the protagonist, you have to strive to be an important male supporting role who survived by your own efforts."

Ke Xun waved his paw: "Believe in yourself, you can do it! Who is not the protagonist of his own life, meow!"

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly saw the box in the middle of the room that was used to hold the props, and the lid of the box was opened with a "snap", and everyone was silent for a while, and all turned their nervous eyes to the box.

Ke Xun and Mu Yiran got up almost at the same time, and walked towards the box at the same time, Qin Ci, Zhu Haowen and Wei Dong followed closely behind, Luo Wei took a step behind, Ge Lei thought for a while, and followed.

A piece of paper and a pen appeared in the box, and a sentence was written on the top of the paper: Please write down the name of the animation corresponding to the props you own.

Everyone glanced at each other with different emotions, and Qin Ci said in a deep voice, "Could this be the death selection rule for this painting?"

"No, I am more inclined. The death rules of this painting are triggered according to the situation of us people." Mu Yiran said, "We were not asked to write down the title of the film last night, and to kill Zhao Haicui died, so perhaps the first screening condition of the death rule is the person who did not return to the initial room after eleven o'clock. But tonight everyone returned to the initial room, thus triggering the second screening condition .”

"But Zhao Haicui is not the only one who didn't return to the initial room last night," Zhu Haowen said, "Does that mean that only those who meet the death conditions will be randomly selected to be killed?"

Qi Qiang suddenly drew out the sword in his hand and pointed it at Qin Ci, with panic and viciousness in his voice: "You——you should think about it for me, which cartoon this sword belongs to! Fuck it for me, Otherwise I will kill you!"

Li Yaqing also grabbed Luo Wei's sleeve and choked up: "What should I do? What should I do? I don't know which cartoon my prop belongs to. Am I going to die?!"

Zhang Lifeng and Wei Miao were also panicked, looking at Qin Ci, then at Ke Xun, and finally at Mu Yiran together.

For the knowledgeable and wise Mu Yiran, the prefix of his name can only be changed to Mu Yiran who has never watched cartoons...

Ke Xun feels very sorry for his boyfriend. Is a childhood without watching cartoons still a complete childhood?He was stunned, how did he come to be a child?

Taking a step forward, he caught the eyes of those two people looking at Mu Yiran asking for help: "Meow, it's better to ask yourself than to ask for help. Didn't you two watch cartoons when you were young?"

Mu Yiran: "..." The word "also"... Is this kid really protecting him?

Wei Miao faltered and said: "I have seen Blue Mouse and Big Face Cat, Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, Shu Ke and Beta have seen a little bit, and Tom and Jerry have seen the most..."

Ke Xun: "...May I ask if you are a CP party meow? The cartoon titles I watch only choose a couple..."

Looking at Zhang Lifeng while talking, Zhang Lifeng also hesitated: "I watch more Japanese cartoons, such as Captain Football, Baseball Hero, Prince of Tennis, Slam Dunk..."

"..." Ke Xun handed the paper that Qin Ci listed all the old cartoons he could think of, and handed them to the two, "I can't help it, let's choose one from here that suits your eyes, meow."

Zhang Lifeng and Wei Miao also knew that they should not force others to do what they want, and their eyes were fixed on the paper.

Ke Xun looked at the two dragon horns on Wei Miao's head that were trembling slightly in front of his eyes, then looked at the piece of paper with the title of the cartoon on it, and suddenly said: "There shouldn't be many dragons in old cartoons, only However, because the time is too long, Brother Qin and I can't remember the content clearly, so we can't be sure whether there is a dragon in the cartoon, but I have a method that is not a good idea, if you don't regret putting yourself If your life is in the hands of other cats, then I will help you choose."

Wei Miao hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded with difficulty. After all, if she were to choose by herself, she would really have no idea.

Ke asked Luo Wei for a piece of paper, divided the paper into several small pieces, and wrote the name of a cartoon on each piece: "These cartoons are all cartoons that seem to have the character of a dragon, but I can't guarantee that there is one, and I can't guarantee that there is one of these titles that you really correspond to. Now I can only treat it as a living meow doctor - my intuition has always been accurate, and my luck has always been good , Now I make these papers into a lottery, and then draw one from it with intuition, whichever one you draw, you can use it, dare to meow?"

Wei Miao said with a bitter face, "You take one first, and I'll take a look."

Ke Xun stared at the signed notes, felt for a while, and finally took out one from inside, unfolded it, and saw that it said: "Nezha makes trouble in the sea".

"How is it meow?" Ke Xun looked at Wei Miao.

Wei Miao hesitated again and again, and did not speak for a long time.

Ke Xun ignored him, and took the lead in writing down the title of his corresponding cartoon on the paper in the box.

Mu Yiran, Wei Dong and Zhu Haowen followed closely behind, but Qi Qiang still pointed his sword at Qin Ci, forcing Qin Ci to give him the title of the cartoon.

"There are quite a few cartoons that have a sword as a prop." Qin Ci looked at him helplessly, "Even "Nezha Nao Hai" has a sword. I vaguely remember that the snake spirit in Gourd Baby also used a sword, and " Cartoons with ancient backgrounds such as "The Wonderful Child of Huayue Mountain" and "Havoc in Heaven" may have such props, but I really can't remember the details, so I can't give you a definite answer, even if I am under pressure Tell you a title, can you trust me?"

Qi Qiang also knew that what Qin Ci said was right, he was not even sure whether Qin Ci would deliberately tell him a wrong answer under such a coercive situation.

The flesh on Qi Qiang's face twitched, and sweat gradually emerged on his forehead. He put away the sword pointed at Qin Ci, and turned to look at Ke Xun: "Use your intuition to give me a slice too."

Ke Xun shook the tip of his tail: "Meow, you think I have special abilities meow? My intuition is not always right."

"Stop fucking nonsense! Hurry up and get me one!" Qi Qiang was at the end of his rope, and went to the doctor in a hurry, so he couldn't care less.

Ke Xun also wrote him a few pieces of paper, and then took one out of them. What was written on the paper was: "Havoc in Heaven".

In the end, only Li Yaqing and Huang Pi were left. Luo Wei took the paper with the film titles on it, looked at it carefully for a while, then pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at Mu Yiran: "I have an idea, don't Do you know right?"

"Tell me." Mu Yiran looked at him calmly.