Paintings of Terror

The way Mu Yiran walked over made everyone feel that he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, elegant and composed.

"Here we come." Qin Ci greeted him, pointing to the three newcomers, "Three of them have come in so far, and there are still five people left."

"I think we don't have to wait any longer, the time for entering the painting has already passed." Mu Yiran said quietly, "Women should not be here."

"What do you mean?" the little whiteboard quickly asked, "I still have two classmates, they are with me, they are all girls, they should also enter this world in this painting, where will they be?"

Mu Yiran glanced at the group of naked men not far away: "These people are all men, I guess the women should be in another place."

"After all, this kind of occasion is not suitable for the coexistence of men and women." Wei Dong said with a dry smile.

Qin Ci nodded: "It's getting dark, I think we should hurry up and go to those people to ask about the situation."

Without any objection, everyone walked towards the group of people together.

The three newcomers are very young, and their acceptance of weird things is quite high. Although they are still in a state of shock that they can't believe the facts at this time, they follow the trend very obediently.

Qin Ci and Mu Yiran walked in front and picked a middle-aged man who looked honest. Qin Ci first asked: "Brother, let me ask, what is this place?"

The middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and rubbing the mud on his body. His soft belly was hanging down to cover the hot eyes. This made everyone feel a little better. Seeing him raise his head when he heard the words, there was some surprise on his face: " How many of you are new here? This is the cattle farm."

farm?Everyone looked at each other, since it was a farm, why didn't they see any cows or horses?

Qin Ci continued to ask: "Where is the administrator here?"

The middle-aged man was even more surprised: "Why are you looking for the administrator? Of course the administrator is staying in the office, and now it's not lunch time, so he will come to greet us when it's lunch time."

"Then... what are you all doing now?" Qin Ci asked again.

"Let the wind go," the middle-aged man laughed, "Which farm did you all work on before? Have you ever let the wind go?"

"Let, let the wind out?" The little white board looked at Qin Ci anxiously, "Could we be prisoners?"

"Prisoners can't be naked." The fat man looked disgusted. "It's possible to reform on the farm, but this group of people doesn't look like they are reforming. Du Nima's bare butt is really eye-catching."

The one with the hottest eyes is how are you.Wei Dong thought.

"Excuse me," Mu Yiran said suddenly, "How is our farm arranged every day?"

The middle-aged man looked Mu Yiran up and down for a while, and he wanted to continue to look at him, but he felt a blur in front of him, and someone blocked his sight. He raised his eyes and saw a young boy whose appearance and figure were not inferior to this person. He stared at him with a bit of coldness, and couldn't help laughing: "Relax, young man, I don't mean any harm, I just think that you guys are all good breeds, maybe you will be treated better than us."

Ke Xun raised his eyebrows: "Then please answer the question just now."

The middle-aged man laughed again: "Our place is no different from other places. We eat three meals a day on time, let the wind and sun shine during the day, and go back to sleep at night. Just don't run around. Don't go outside the fence or in the woods. There is no additional danger. But I advise you newcomers, don't make trouble, and stay honest, otherwise you will anger the boss, it will not be fun."

"Boss? Who is it?" The 1.9-meter tall man asked.

The middle-aged man looked left and right for a search, then pointed to the thickest and softest part of the grass, lowered his voice and said to everyone: "It's him, Mo Kui."

Everyone looked at the direction he was pointing at, and saw that the grassland was completely empty around, and everyone else was staying a few meters away. It seemed that no one dared to approach the center, and the center of the grassland was reclining. There is an extremely handsome and extremely strong young man.

This person has a wheat-like complexion, cold eyebrows and sharp features, solid and prominent muscles, without a trace of excess fat, thick and well-proportioned limbs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, full of strength everywhere.

The most distinctive thing is the demeanor of a leader exuding from this person, which is very intimidating even without saying a word.

Ke Xun took a glance and then looked away, only to find that someone beside him had just moved his gaze away from his face. He glanced around, glanced past Mu Yiran and quickly jumped over.

Qin Ci and Mu Yiran asked the middle-aged man a few more questions, but they couldn't find anything new. Obviously, they won't get any more clues about the painting when they are newcomers.

Several people got together and exchanged in low voices.

Qin Cixian said: "I think now we have no choice but to remain unchanged. Let's try to abide by what the man said just now, and try our best to get together when we rest at night. Maybe tomorrow... we will know something about it."

Only a few old members who have been in the painting understand the meaning of the words.

The little white board hurriedly said: "It's time for a break, can you accompany me to find my two classmates? I'm a little worried about them, and I don't have my glasses, so I can't see anything clearly. Please help me." Busy, go find it with me, okay?"

"Okay." Wei Dong said.

Ke Xun: "..."

But Mu Yiran said: "It's too late. I just walked around, this farm is huge, and now it's getting dark, if I go to find someone, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back before dark."

"What will happen if you don't make it back before dark?" the little white board asked.

"die."

The small whiteboard froze. I didn't hear how many people answered the word at the same time. I didn't dare to say anything for a while, so I had to shrink myself into a thin strip silently.

"At this time, let's get to know each other first." Qin Ci introduced the names of several old members.

"My name is Dong Dong," said the 1.9-meter tall man, pointing at the fat man. "This is my friend, Yuan Yuan. We were young and went to the art museum to shelter from the rain. I don't know why the fuck is so evil." Sex gets into the painting."

Ke Xun and Wei Dong, who were both young, glanced at these two people, but did not find any resonance...

"My name is Bi Jing. I was going to visit the teacher with a few classmates. We made an appointment to meet at the art museum. One of my classmates couldn't get there due to rain and traffic jams, so we went inside to go shopping..." Xiaobaiban cried sadly Explained in great detail.

He was talking about how unlucky he was when he heard a whistle from far away. The naked men around got up one after another and walked towards the direction of the whistle, but no one dared to go. Up to the front of the man named Mo Kui, they only surrounded him or fell behind him, just like the stars and the moon.

Everyone walked together in the crowd, neither too far ahead, nor too far behind. The old members remained calm, while the newcomers were still shy and nervous.

Ke Xun listened with his ears pricked up as he walked. These naked men were not very quiet. They were all very comfortable chatting while walking. Most of the topics they talked about were what to eat tonight. Shower", some said "I want a woman, I can't control how much I send", and some said "Those new ones look like dicks, I don't know when they will be beaten up by the boss" .

Ke Xun felt that the "looks pretty dick" was referring to him, so he lowered his head and walked as he wanted to keep a low profile.

"Okay, knowing how big you are, there's no need to appreciate yourself while walking." Weidong's dissatisfied voice came from beside him.

Ke Xun: "..." Suddenly, several lines of sight shot from all directions, casting on him.

"Although you have succeeded in pleasing me," Ke Xun said, "but can you keep a low profile, is it time to show off your wealth?"

"...God damn showing off your wealth," Wei Dong lowered his voice to the lowest point, pointing to Mu Yiran who was walking in front, "But, if you attack and suffer with big and small points, I think you lose. Be a beautiful 0."

"Damn it." Ke Xun scolded, "If you dare to look at places you shouldn't, believe it or not, I'll make you live like a big man every day for the rest of your life."

"You're so vicious," Wei Dong also scolded, "Others are stabbing at each other's side, but you are fucking at your brother's benefit, what's human nature! No wonder the ancients said that Bichi is ruthless and homosexuals are ungrateful. Don't lie to me."

"...Are you two making fun of the poor?" Fat Yuan Yuan looked over in disbelief, "I heard from Dr. Qin that at least one person would die every day in this painting. Is it just to scare us? No matter how you look at it, you two don't care at all." Are you not afraid?"

"Brother, if you have experienced life and death more than a dozen times like us, you will probably be in the same state as us," Wei Dong smiled bitterly, "you will become numb after you get used to it, and crying is useless, why don't you look away?" A bit, I would rather die teasingly than cry...not die crying, this is called strength of character."

When Yuan Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but look up and down Weidong.

Wei Dong: "They're all men, don't look around."

Yuan Yuan: "No matter how you look at it, I don't think this brother seems to be a man of character."

Wei Dong: "...Okay buddy, you have a big heart, you know if you're going to die, please leave some words of virtue to come to the World Bank."

Just as he was talking, the tops of a row of houses appeared in the distance.

This piece of grass is not flat, with ups and downs, hills and valleys. When everyone walked to the high place, they saw the whole picture of this row of houses. Red brick walls, gray wall bases, and a row of iron bars and windows, there are more than a dozen of them. height of the building.

However, what attracts the eye is not the row of houses that look like prison buildings, but a huge figure standing in front of the row of houses.

The gazes of several off-screen visitors fell on this giant shadow, and then they froze in unison, everyone looked shocked.

That giant shadow is a cow.

To be precise, it is an anthropomorphic cow standing on only two hind hooves.

It is wearing a pair of dark blue suspenders with a large white vest inside. In its hand...uh, a thick and long wooden stick is held in its front hoof, and the other front hoof is on its waist. It is a pair of huge cows. Looking at the naked men walking towards it, he blew his whistle again.

"This... this is..." Wei Dong was about to speak with his mouth open, when he saw the giant bull take out the whistle from its mouth, and opened its mouth and let out a cry:

"Moo-moo-moo-"

The naked men hurriedly ran after hearing the words, rushing towards the row of prison-like houses.

"I have a ridiculous idea..." Ke Xun said suddenly.

"What." It was Mu Yiran who answered his words.

Ke Xun clearly remembered that he was walking a dozen steps behind him, but he didn't notice how he got there.

Looking straight ahead without looking at him, Ke Xun answered him sternly: "Why do I feel that this cow is more like a human, and us people are more like... livestock?"

Mu Yiran's indifferent voice rang in his ears: "You are right, this farm, we human beings, are the ones being grazed."