Paintings of Terror

Wei Donghong's eyes were swollen, and he jumped over and scratched Ke Xun's head in overjoyed surprise: "Are you okay?! What the fuck are you okay?! That's great, shit! Great, great! You're fine, haha Haha you're fine!"

"Calm down, calm down, easy." Ke Xun broke free from his restraint, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm fine, take your care into your mouth, look at your ugly crying face."

"Who am I doing this for?" Wei Dong wiped away the uncontrollable tears that overflowed again, and walked aside, afraid that Ke Xun would talk about him again.

Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran, who had been looking at him all the time, and raised his lips into a smile.

Mu Yi suddenly looked away, then moved back after a pause: "Where did they take you?"

The smile on Ke Xun's face disappeared, and he hesitated and said, "Maybe it's... the purgatory of homosexuals?"

Maybe it was because of the twists and turns of the day and the fact that he didn't sleep well last night. Ke Xun sat down and applied cold compresses to the wound from fighting with Mo Kun, and fell asleep unconsciously.

He was woken up by a bottle of Coke, and when he opened his eyes, the giant bull was handing out dinner from room to room.

In view of Yuan Yuan being selected yesterday, the outsiders are not in the mood to eat at the moment, for fear that they will get fat if they are not careful, and become a small fat slice of human meat next to the hot pot of the giant cows.

Ke Xun rubbed the still sore bridge of his nose, sat up and leaned against the wall, seeing Wei Dong looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I heard that you were taken to breed?" Wei Dong asked in a strange tone.

Ke Xun guessed that Dong Dong had already been interrogated by everyone, so he couldn't help but look at him, and when he saw him, he sat there with a tired expression, carefully putting chocolate into his mouth.

Wei Dong leaned over and lowered his voice: "I think his legs are weak when he walks, I'm afraid he was squeezed dry."

Ke Xun: "Hehe, men are big pigs who can't control their lower body."

Wei Dong asked him, "What about you? You didn't lose the city gate, did you?"

Ke Xun kicked him: "You're humiliating an upright comrade, do you know that?"

Wei Dong: "You don't have 'straight' in your dictionary, remember?"

Ke Xun looked around and felt something was wrong, so he asked Weidong, "Why do we seem to have changed a few insiders in this cubicle?"

"No," Wei Dong said, "Didn't you notice that there is another familiar face?"

Ke Xun cast his eyes on the people in the painting who were scrambling for food, and was surprised to see Mo Kun's face.

"what's the situation?"

"It's just a replacement," Wei Dong said, "Ju Niu moved the previous ones to another room, and these ones were re-stuffed, and they looked stronger than the previous ones, but What's amazing is that when they saw the big shepherd here, they were honest and honest. They didn't dare to come up to grab the food just now, and let the big shepherd pick it first, and then they dared to come up to eat. That’s right, isn’t this the so-called leader’s deterrent power?”

Ke Xun nodded: "Yes, the leader chicken in the flock has the priority to choose food and mate."

"..." Weidong glanced at Mu Yiran who was sitting across from him with a complicated expression, "If I were a chicken, I would definitely envy him. By the way, there is one more thing... That Bi Jing was taken to another room by Ju Niu , I don’t know why.”

"Maybe it's because he's too thin." It was Zhu Haowen, who had been sitting by the side, who was speaking, fiddling with a few macadamia nuts in his hand.

"How do you say it?" Wei Dong hurriedly asked.

"People are divided into groups," Zhu Haowen pointed to the people in this room, "We are all young and strong people. If you look carefully, these people are also in good shape and shape, which fits the bill very well. The 'good breed' that the middle-aged uncle said."

"So this is classified according to the grades of excellent, good, medium, inferior, and poor?" Wei Dong realized, and was surprised, "Damn it, then shouldn't the knife start from our room?"

Ke Xun looked at him with mentally retarded eyes: "If you raise chickens and cattle, should you eat the young chickens and cattle first, or the chickens and cattle that are old and have lost their fertility first?"

Wei Dong scratched his head: "But what did Yuan Yuan say yesterday?"

Ke Xun continued to look at the mentally retarded: "Are you cooking hot pot with an old cow or a young fat cow?" Although saying this is somewhat disrespectful to Yuan Yuan, it is obvious that this is the truth.

Wei Dong's eyes brightened: "So, we people probably won't be picked again?"

Ke Xun shook his head: "The rule in the painting is that people die almost every day, and judging from the nature of this painting, there should be no chance for us to get together to vote for the dead, so no matter whether we are fat cows or not, we will definitely be voted for." Control the rule of at least one death every night, you must know that there are not only a few of us who are strong and strong, there are plenty of them on this farm, there are not many if there are more of us, and there are not many if there are fewer of us, and there will definitely be deaths tonight."

Wei Dong languished down, sighed and said: "We look leisurely in this painting every day during the day, but it is actually the most powerless one we have ever experienced. Facing the absolute difference in strength of a giant bull, we can There is no ability to resist at all, and there is no possibility of even escaping, this is purely... just waiting to die, completely powerless."

"We need to find the signature as soon as possible." Ke Xun said.

"How can we find it here? We've also searched the lawn outside. Where else can we go besides these two places." Wei Dong said dejectedly.

Ke Xun got up, walked to Mu Yiran who was sitting opposite, squatted down, and looked at him with his head tilted: "God, do you have any clues about the signature? The giants are likely to come to pick again tonight." people."

Mu Yiran's eyes fell on the ground in front of him: "If you want to find the signature, you must first decipher the artist's painting intention, and then analyze the content and structure of the picture."

"I usually look at this kind of surrealist painter as half madman and half genius," Ke Xun said, "First of all, I am not a madman, and secondly, I am not a genius, so the psychology and intentions of this kind of people, I think. Hardest to understand."

"Actually, this one is relatively easy to understand," Qin Ci added, "Since the title of the painting is "Animal World", it is obvious that in the world view of this painting designed by the author, animals are the masters of this planet. , and humans have replaced the roles and levels of animals in reality, and a big reversal of status has occurred here.”

"What I'm curious about is, since people have become low-level animals in this painting, what is the painter himself?" Ke Xun said, "Does he see himself as a low-level person, or does he see himself as a low-level animal?" A high-level animal? If it is the former, human beings have no dignity in the painting, and they don’t even deserve to have a name, so what right does he have to leave his signature in the painting? If it is the latter, then this person is It's a bit dirty, other humans are low-level, but he is high-level? All right, he is a painter, so let's not bother with him on this, then what kind of animal will he be, the nobleman among animals Panda? Or The Lion King?"

Weidong nodded: "This is a problem."

"For some animal defenders or fanatics," Mu Yiran said, "human beings are not as good as animals in their minds."

"Human beings are selfish, dark, cruel, and have innumerable vices. They are indeed inferior to animals." Zhu Haowen, who also came over at some point, started talking.

"Comrade Xiao Zhu, Hao Wen'er," Ke Xun made a congenial gesture, "The topic of human nature is really too big. If we continue to discuss it here, we may not be able to finish discussing Chapter 1 after seven days. Now The first task is to find signatures, everyone brainstorms, and Yiran speaks first."

Mu Yiran seemed to be too lazy to correct Ke Xun's address, and still did not look at him, and said while thinking: "According to past experience, signatures will not appear in places we cannot reach, as long as our ability can The places we reach are all within the range where signatures appear, so conversely, if there is no possibility of signatures appearing in the places we can reach now, does it mean..."

"Some places that seem to be beyond our reach are actually accessible!" Ke Xun continued, "It makes sense! Why didn't we expect that if we think about the problem in reverse, there will often be unexpected answers. Dude, minds are more active than us."

Everyone: "..."

Qin Ci said: "Xiao Mu is right. The places we can reach now are this cubicle and the lawn outside.

"The lawn is unobstructed, and Xiaomu and I have observed it from a high place during the day. Neither the terrain nor the texture of the turf can form the pattern of the seal or the font of the signature, so the lawn can be excluded.

"In terms of compartments, first of all, our room is definitely impossible, and other rooms are also unlikely, because they are meaningless. The corridor outside the compartment, as well as the entire farmhouse interior, are also unlikely. After all, as long as we look up, Or when you go in and out during the wind, you can see everything at a glance. If the signature is here, it can be easily found.

"The only places we can go to every day are these two places. If there are no signatures on these two places, it may only be somewhere else. It seems impossible for us to go to other places, but according to Xiaomu, maybe we can go there. It's just that we thought it was impossible, but in fact it's just because we haven't tried it.

"What we are looking for now is this kind of place, a place where signatures may appear and where we can go based on our ability. Let's think about it together, what place will have such attributes."

Ke Xun: "The administrator's office? We can also go to that place, but the premise is...well, you understand. It's just that I was carried when I went, and I couldn't be free. If we want to try it, we can only think about it. There is no way to go secretly, and I am afraid it is quite dangerous, after all, there are cows inside."

Dong Dong also coughed: "And...the woman's farm, we can also go..."

"No," Mu Yiran glanced at him, "it's useless to go there. It's the same as the male farm. If there is no possibility of signatures on the farmhouse and lawn, there will be no sign there. So the administrator An office is one possibility, but I think there should be a slaughterhouse and a food processing room nearby."