Paintings of Terror

Ke Xun had already walked around to the front of the wheelchair, squatted down and looked at Yue Cen, and saw the other's hands clenched tremblingly, showing a panic that didn't match his personality.

Ke Xun directly pulled Yue Cen's hand, opened his fingers, and saw a cluster of dark green things in his palm: "This, what is this?!"

"...It looks like moss." Yue Cen was also full of disbelief, and slowly pulled up the pants on his left leg.

After seeing Yue Cen's exposed calf clearly, the two of them couldn't help but exclaimed. They saw that Yue Cen's calf was completely bloodless, his skin was stiff and felt like a stone. moss.

Yue Cen felt goosebumps all over her body, her legs became scary like stones, and this layer of damp and fluffy moss made her sick, she quickly put down her trouser legs, lowered her head as if It's trying to calm down.

Ke Xun put his hands on her knees anxiously, and found that there was still warmth and a certain degree of softness there: "Without further delay, we have to find the fragments immediately! This world said that we have been given 13 hours, but here Danger can happen anywhere, anytime."

13 hours is nothing more than an unreal maximized time figure.

Ke Xun was a little anxious. He didn't know the speed of this "petrification and mossization", and he didn't know what kind of "inhuman transformation" he would undergo in a while: "So, sister Cen, your legs and feet are inconvenient. Wait for me here in the granary, and I ran to explore the way around."

Yue Cen returned to calm beyond ordinary people, although his face was still pale, but his tone had stabilized: "Ke Xun, please recall carefully, has there been a similar situation in previous paintings, and how did you solve it? ?”

After summarizing the previous dozens of paintings a while ago, Ke Xun still has fresh memories of each painting at this time: "In the painting "Pure Land", I almost lost my mind because of the cartoon of 'Hai Libu'. If you turn into a stone man, you can choose props in that painting. Basically, everyone’s props determine the fate of the person in the painting, and even determine the way of death. ——As for the solution, we got it right at the time The problem saved my life."

"It's a pity that no one has given us a question now. Even if there is a question, it is hidden." Yue Cen looked around and finally returned his attention to himself, "Ke Xun, do you feel this change in me?" Very...lack of logic? Especially these mosses, it’s obviously winter here, and the activities of mice marrying daughters often happen in the first month. The surrounding environment is dry and cold. Where did the damp things like moss come from? "

Yue Cen carefully looked at the bit of moss that he took off from his leg just now: "The moss is very thick, and it seems to have grown from the soil of the yard with accumulated shade or the soil of the ditches and wells."

Ke Xun looked at Yue Cen, and couldn't believe how calm the woman in front of him was. He quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at the moss carefully: "Sister Cen, tell me, could these changes of yours be paintings? A hint to us?"

"Hint?" Yue Cen's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, just because it lacks logic, we might as well take it as a reminder." Ke Xun said this, stood up, and looked into the distance with his excellent eyesight, "Actually, those green eyes in the distance The field is not just an embellishment of this painting, as we slowly approached the granary just now, I think the field in front seems to be closer."

"Those green fields don't belong to the scenery in the first month. I think the moss should come from there." Yue Cen said, looking at Ke Xun: "Xiao Ke, it's really inconvenient for you to push me, just push me." As I said just now, I am waiting for you here, you go to the surrounding area first to see what's going on."

"Okay, that's the only way to go. Now that the sun has come out, there should be no danger. Just wait for me near the granary." Ke Xun said, tightening the coarse sweat towel around his waist, and then pulled his legs towards the Run away.

Yue Cen looked at Ke Xun's vigorous and agile figure with a trace of envy in his eyes, but soon returned to reality. Although he couldn't go far, he could still take a wheelchair and observe nearby.

After running for a while, Ke Xun felt that the ground under his feet became softer, and some sprouting grass showed a little vitality.He didn't know whether it was because he was running hot or the weather was getting warmer. Ke Xun felt a little hot. He looked up at the sun in the sky, which was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it.

When Ke Xun looked back at the time, he saw a cold leaden gray tone, as if the winter was still there, full of dead silence and dilapidation, like a pile of gray torn cotton mattress left by someone on the road.

The low granaries of several earth-enclosed buildings are silent in the distance, and Yue Cen, who is in a wheelchair, has become a black spot in the distance.

clue?

clue.

Ke Xun looked in another direction where the grass and trees were getting darker, and the intuitive answer should be there.

Yue Cen, who stayed in the "winter", wrapped tightly in the coarse cloth jacket, looked at the lonely, white and unwarming sun in the sky, thought about the things he experienced "last night", according to what Ke Xun and the others said about the past. Of those paintings, this "Hehe" obviously broke the previous "rules". Although the maximum time in the painting is "seven days" (the seven-story tower probably represents seven days), the day and night boundaries of each day It is not clear, each small world has its own reincarnation, which makes it impossible to find out the rules.

But what is certain is that in this world about "A Mice Married Girl", the night did not bring death events, and the time here seems to be not as fast as imagined, from entering the world to seeing it for the first time just now. Time, just passed 40 minutes.

Yue Cen took out his mobile phone and was about to check the time again, when suddenly a very clear and loud "beep" sounded, which startled everyone.

This "beep" sound does not come from the mobile phone, nor does it come from anything around. This sound seems to come from outside the sky, just like in a game, the characters in the game accidentally heard the alarm clock of the player outside the screen. .

Yue Cen turned on the phone screen, and the time number displayed on it was - 01:00:09.

If I am not mistaken, the "beep" just now came from 9 seconds ago, which seems to remind myself that an hour has passed.

Just when Yue Cen was making this suspicion, Ke Xun had already run back, looking relatively relaxed, blushing and not panting: "Sister Cen, did you hear that sound just now? It was the hourly chime sniffing?!"

Sniffing, Yue Cen couldn't help being amused by Ke Xun's words: "Yes, that should remind us that an hour has passed."

"That means, friends in other groups should be able to hear this voice."

"I think it should be."

Of course you should have heard it too.

I don't know what he is going through now.

Ke Xun's momentary thoughts were quickly brought back by Yue Cen: "Xiao Ke, did you find anything new just now?"

Ke Xun regained his senses, walked to the back of Yue Cen's wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair and walked south, which was the direction he had just walked in: "It's another season over there, I walked into spring, and I walked forward , I think it should be midsummer."

"It seems that these moss should come from there." Yue Cenzhan looked towards the distance full of greenery, "If the moss is really a reminder, then it should be right for us to go there."

The two of them looked behind at the same time, that is, the north of the world. There seemed to be an absolute edge, and there was a misty white mist in the distance.

"You can push me to walk faster, I'm fine." Yue Cen reminded Ke Xun, "Besides, there is one important thing I want to say about my leg, which is already in the rehabilitation stage. You can walk for more than half an hour with the equipment, but the doctor advises not to walk for too long, let alone run."

Ke Xun was a little surprised when he heard this, he thought Yue Cen's leg was an incurable disability: "Sister Cen, is your leg caused by an injury?"

"Yes, about half a year ago, I had an accident. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and my life was saved. The rest of the body has slowly recovered, but the leg was the most seriously injured, so I have been taking care of it until now. The doctor said that even if he recovers in the end, there will be sequelae.”

Ke Xun can imagine the kind of "sequelae", which should be the length of legs or something: "It is not easy to save your life. The accident half a year ago, you mean the time in early summer this year?"

"To be precise, it was the early summer of last year, and today is already the first day of the Lunar New Year." Yue Cen corrected.

But Ke Xun didn't care about these, and continued to ask: "Where did it happen?"

"In City Z, I was about to drive to visit an art gallery when it rained heavily halfway. My car passed a fork in the road and was hit by a truck..." Yue Cen mentioned the art gallery and suddenly felt that this This thing doesn't seem to be that simple.

Ke Xun's voice behind him was a little excited: "The name of that art museum, isn't it..."

"Starry Sky Art Museum." The two said almost in unison.

Ke Xun felt that his palms were full of sweat as he gripped the armrest of the wheelchair: "Sister Cen, you were the one who was selected for the painting."

What Yue Cen left for Ke Xun was the back of her head whose hair was blown messy by the wind. She wrapped her hair in a thick cloth towel to resist the cold wind, as if she was silently resisting a force that was trying to destroy her in the dark: "If it is true In this way, the painting recommended me to be included in the painting, and another force, in order to prevent the painting from pushing, would not hesitate to take the life of the person who entered the painting outside the painting."

In this way, another force can even play a role off-screen, and so directly.

This is unique among Ke Xun's cognitions since he entered painting.

Huatui, and another force, who is just?

The push of the painting attracts everyone into the painting, and the painters do not hesitate to die in the painting in various ways.

Another force prevents people from entering the painting, but does not hesitate to block the fresh life directly outside the painting.

In order to achieve their own goals, the two forces never take human life seriously.

But as an ant being manipulated by two forces, what strength can it have to resist?The only thing I can do now is to try my best to survive.

Thinking about it makes me shudder, but Ke Xun and Yue Cen both feel the warmth of spring breeze at this moment.

"Sister Cen, we have entered spring." Ke Xun looked at the gradually greening grass and the gradually growing trees.

The birds are whispering in the forest, as if they are quietly telling the secrets about the seasons.

A building ahead caught their attention.

"It's so strange, you can't see this house from a distance." Ke Xun looked at this tall temple-like building with some doubts.

"Perhaps, this place does not want to be found easily." Yue Cen said.