Paintings of Terror

After Weidong put together the three sets of BCD pictures, he put them together with the picture of the rock wall on side A, and projected them on the screen again with a projector.

Perhaps these icons were processed by Weidong too cleanly and clearly. The icons without noise and streaks are reflected on the snow-white curtain. The black and white are so sharp that the dense black icons appear rigid and gloomy. , just like thousands of zombies, their movements were frozen at a certain moment, as if the doomsday had suddenly come to their world, and before they even had time to react, they were buried in such a posture In the deep underground.

The indescribable and indescribable emotions generated by seeing the rock paintings on side A just now, once again multiplied through the images on the screen, quietly permeated the entire tent.

Everyone was silent, confused, and inexplicably sad.

There is strong sadness, misery, depression, despair, and fear in this emotion, as if all the negative emotions that human beings can have have been mixed together, and they are densely and heavily stuffed into the heart.

Wu You and Gu Qingqing burst into tears suddenly, Li Xiaochun grabbed his hair messily, got up and rushed out of the tent, hissing: "I don't want to fucking live!"

Mu Yiran saw the opportunity very quickly, before he had time to get up and chase, he swept out with one long leg, tripped Li Xiaochun and flew straight to the ground, Ke Xun reacted a little faster, and immediately yelled: "Don't look!" Passing the mouse in Weidong's hand, he directly closed the image.

Everyone came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they were sweating immediately, looking at each other and gasping for breath, the depression and despair still remained on everyone's face.

"...too... so evil, this picture..." Wei Dong clutched his heart in shock, and wiped the cold sweat that covered his forehead instantly, "I almost followed Xiaochun's footsteps just now, I just wanted to run out and get it. The gun broke itself!"

"These four images are put together...there is a power that can confuse people." Shao Ling's breathing was also a little heavy, and his hair, which was always combed meticulously, was also messy. "During the time when I stared at them just now, , I almost went through all the worst things I have experienced in my life, and the worst things I am most afraid of experiencing.”

"Yes, these things flood into the mind at the same time, it's hard for people's spirit to bear." Yue Cen's face was also a bit lonely, "It will make people feel that it is better to die than to live without hope. Of."

"I was so sick just now..." Wu You wiped her tears, but still couldn't stop crying, "So many sad things really came to my mind, I feel like I can't breathe..."

"Fortunately, Xiao Ke called out this voice," Qin Ci squeezed the center of his eyebrows, "These pictures are too disturbing to people's minds, we should not continue to look at them in a short time, please take it easy, I will get you some Drugs that act as a sedative."

Li Xiaochun was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. When Qin Ci walked past him, he thought that he was still immersed in the extremely depressed and painful emotions, so he bent down and asked in concern: "Do you want me to give you an injection?"

"No...no need," Li Xiaochun's voice was full of pain, "Brother Qin, help me look at my knee...I think Brother Mu's leg just now swept my knee out of the flesh... ..."

Qin Ci: "..."

Mu Yiran: "..."

Everyone lifted the curtains of the tents to let the desolate and vast scene outside dilute the depression just now. Three or four people simply got out of the tents and stood outside to breathe in the cold wind.

"This won't work," Shao Ling said, "We have to look at these icons to find clues, but the current situation is that once we look inside, we will be bewitched by the power of these images, which will lead to the desire to commit suicide Strong thoughts."

"But when we looked at the rock paintings on side A alone just now, although we felt a little uncomfortable, it was not so serious," Zhu Haowen said, "Perhaps these four paintings together will double the power of deception. Look at it one by one."

Hua Jiqiu looked at the people in the account, and said: "Let's stop here for today. Everyone's mood is still a little unstable. Let's not take this risk. Everyone has worked hard these days. Now that all the icons Everything has been sorted out, so there is no need to rush, rest well tonight and recharge your spirits, and we will concentrate on solving all the puzzles of the rock paintings tomorrow during the day."

Everyone also agreed with this proposal. The hard work day and night these days has made everyone very tired. Qin Ci believes that this is also one of the main reasons why the power of delusion easily invades the spirit.

Everyone packed up and dispersed, and each went back to the tent to rest.

Ke Xun was awakened by the roaring wind outside the tent in the middle of the night, got up lightly, and opened a little gap to look out.

The huge and majestic tornado column stretched all the way into the night sky. It seemed to be several times larger than the "size" of the wind column seen in the previous nights, and it seemed to swallow the sky and the earth.

Ke Xun looked into the distance, his heart skipped a beat.

The number of these tornado columns is also more than the previous nights!Before there were only four, five, seven or eight, but now, they are densely packed—from the front to the sky, everywhere!

It's like the countless flesh and blood sticking to the skin after the human skin is peeled alive. However, what's different is that the situation in front of you is reversed. These blood and flesh tornadoes are like It is to make the skin-like sky and the flesh-like ground firmly suck, stick, and stick together again, so that they can become one again.

Ke Xun was numb from the inexplicable imaginings in his head, rubbed his arms, and was about to pull up the tent and lie down again, but saw that the tent where the girls were was suddenly pulled away from the inside. Yuu walked out from inside trembling.

She looked like she wanted to go conveniently, so she went a little farther away with a flashlight alone.

Ke Xun was worried about her, so he quickly got out of the tent, chased after her a few steps, and called her in a low voice: "Wu You, I'll accompany you."

Wu You turned to look at him with embarrassment and joy, but the moment he saw his face, his face changed suddenly, and he screamed uncontrollably: "Ah——"

Ke Xun was startled, and quickly turned his head to look back, thinking that she had seen something behind him, but behind him were everyone's tent and the tornado column in the distance, and nothing terrible appeared.

"Don't be afraid, it's me," Ke Xun stopped, fearing to make Wu You more nervous, he made a pressing gesture with both hands, "What's wrong?"

Wu You raised his hand to cover his eyes, but he turned his head away vigorously, and said in a trembling voice, "You...your face..."

Ke Xun touched his face subconsciously. The skin was still smooth, and his facial features were still very straight. He touched the top of his head by the way, but there were no strange things like horns growing out. He couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong with my face? Is it You are more handsome than yesterday, so you dare not look directly?"

"..." Wu You put down his hand, feeling that Ke Xun really has the talent to make people relax, took a couple of deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and then spoke again, "Handsome, your face... has long bones .”

"What?!" Ke Xun was startled this time, and while asking, he took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the mirror function, and looked at his face, "... nothing, just a little boy."

"..." Wu You mustered up the courage to turn around and glanced at him quickly again, then trembled, and quickly turned his head again, "Yes! It's on the face! They are all black and numb bone patterns!"

Ke Xun looked at the phone carefully again, but still didn't find any patterns on his face, so he put down his hands, thought for a while, and said, "By the way, didn't you open the sky eye, you could have seen us The patterns on the bones."

"It's not like that," Wu You shook his head, "Using the method my great-grandmother taught me, I need to focus my attention according to the formula, and then concentrate my mind. This process will take a while, but now I just need to look at you as usual to see To the bones of your face!"

"Congratulations, you have greatly improved your skills, and you can become a teacher." Ke Xun cupped his hands at her.

Wu You knew that he was joking on purpose to make her relax. For a moment, she felt that the way she didn't dare to look at him and avoided him would actually make him feel very uncomfortable. She turned around quickly, looked up at him, and tried her best to let her I smiled, and was about to speak, but saw other companions coming out of the tent at the back—probably because I heard her scream just now.

Wu You went numb all over, and almost turned around to avoid it immediately—her companions, all her companions, everyone had those bone patterns on their faces!

She didn't think it was because of her skill that suddenly had an explosive improvement, it must be because everyone's bones had undergone a qualitative change!

Thinking of this, she also took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a picture of herself.

Sure enough, it was the same for me, the dense bone pattern floating on the face so faintly.

But why?Why can only she see it, but everyone can't?

"After all, your eyes are different from ordinary people." Shao Ling said after hearing Wu You's description after everyone who came out to see what happened.

"But why wasn't it like this before, why did it suddenly happen tonight?" Wu You was always worried.

"Perhaps, it's because we sorted out all the symbols." Zhu Haowen thought about it, "I remember you said that my grandma's master once told me not to touch or try ghost texts. Read it, don't even remember it, but we not only touch it, but also organize them and consciously want to interpret them. I think this behavior may have been defaulted to 'reading' ghost texts , thus triggering the power of words themselves.”

"I agree with Hao Wen'er." Ke Xun nodded, looking at Mu Yiran and Qin Ci beside him, "Remember the painting "Bai Shi", the words on the sackcloth have the power to realize the meaning of words , perhaps that is the 'creative' derived from Ghost Wen's ability. So Wu You can directly see our bones now, perhaps because of the reason Hao Wen'er said."

"According to this, shouldn't we clean up these ghost writings?" Li Xiaochun scratched his hair, "Since cleaning them up will cause bad situations, we probably shouldn't clean them up. If we don't clean them up, maybe something Nothing will happen, maybe, maybe we can continue to live in safety and security for months, years, a lifetime..."

"Newcomer, don't be so naive," Luo Wei said in a frustrated tone, "There must be a time limit for this matter, even if you don't get in touch with these ghost stories, it is very likely that when the time limit is up, we will all If we die directly, if there is no time limit and we can live for more than ten or decades, then what is the purpose of those previous paintings that limit time?"

"The carrot is right, and," Ke Xun pointed to the tornado pillars far and near, "have you seen that these wind pillars are getting bigger and bigger, it didn't start from today, from the time we entered the canyon It started after that, and the wind became more and more violent every day. This has nothing to do with whether we are exposed to ghost texts. As time goes on, they will slowly overflow from the canyons, enter the big cities, and spread all over the world, what will happen then?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and they were all shocked. After a while, they turned their heads with a heavy heart, and looked at each other in silence.

"Our time is running out." Shao Ling let out a sigh of relief.