Paintings of Terror

Without wasting time, the two quickly and quietly ran along the top of the wall towards that side, and climbed along the cracks of the bricks again. This time it took longer, and it was a more severe test of physical strength. Fortunately, Ke Xun followed Very steady, without any mistakes, finally successfully climbed up to the vent, and got out together with Mu Yiran.

Standing on the edge of the vent and looking into the distance, the visibility is surprisingly high on a moonless night. Unlike the polluted world of human beings, the air here is so transparent that it doesn't seem like a place of monsters.

So in such a clear and transparent night, Ke Xun saw a forest of tall buildings in the sky.

That's the city.

It is also different from other paintings they have entered before. The edges of the central picture are all low-pixel backgrounds. Even the Ganxiong Plateau in "Faith" and the modern city in "Broken Earth" are the most they can see. The edges, too, are blurred.

But here, there seems to be a city at the end of the city, and a sky at the end of the sky, so deep, vast, and boundless.

It's like a real, living world.

"Does this mean that we can go to a wide range, and we will not be bound by the 'law of death at night' even at night if we move within this range?" The rule in the painting must die” was named casually.

Mu Yiran nodded, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"What?" Ke Xun asked softly.

Mu Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at him: "This also means that the scope of the signature is wider, and it will be more difficult for us to find it."

Ke Xun also lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised an optimistic arc: "Although the 'painting' has always shown us infinite malice, but you see, every painting before has traces. Follow, the clues it leaves us, no matter how difficult or easy, will always be kept within our reach, and will not give clues that are absolutely unthinkable or achievable, so..."

Mu Yiran has been looking at him intently, and when he heard this, he suddenly smiled, but he stopped laughing: "So, no matter how vast the world shown in the painting is, the clues must exist within our reach."

Ke Xun's eyes were still amazed at the moment just now, and the expression on his face was sluggish for a while before he smiled again: "That's right, be optimistic, we will definitely find it. Continue?"

"En." Mu Yi suddenly withdrew his gaze, and turned to look around.

The lawn of the farmhouse covers a large area, but it is irregular. It bypasses some bushes and low rocks, and is surrounded by tall wooden fences. If you look down from a high place, it looks like a big crouching dog. Outside the fence, stretching all the way to the edge of the city in the distance, was a dense grove of trees.

Nearby, there are several tall houses on both sides of the farmhouse. Through the windows, the furnishings inside the houses can be seen clearly. The two can identify which one is the administrator's office, and which one is the slaughter room and food processing room.

Since climbing takes a lot of time, the two of them had no time to explore these places at night and run back and forth, so they had to give up and just walked around the wall of the compartment in the farmhouse, checking every corner, unfortunately Unfortunately, there were no encouraging discoveries.

When they returned to their cubicle, it was almost dawn.

After breakfast, everyone was released outside the farmhouse for a briefing.

However, there is no chance to act according to yesterday's plan for the time being, because several giant cows are also on the lawn, and they are moving out a huge wooden basin with a low edge, and refilling it with water pipes.

"I'm going to take a bath!" Several people in the painting shouted happily, chasing and playing around the tub.

"..." Ke Xun glanced at Mu Yiran, in this situation, he suddenly had to take a mandarin bath or something... emmm... Although there were dozens of mandarin ducks entering the water at the same time.

Ke Xun was filled with mixed feelings. The water in the wooden basin had been filled. The giant cows bent down and began to pick up humans and throw them into the water. Some people didn't seem to like taking a bath. After throwing them in, they struggled to turn out of the wooden basin , However, the huge cows who could not be twisted were thrown back into the basin again and again.

"Moo Moo." A giant bull called at Mu Yi, pointing to the wooden basin to let him in.

Listening to the pronunciation, it seems that a nickname was given to him, called "Mu Mu".

Ke Xun somehow wanted to laugh, but he didn't want "Mu Mu" to be thrown by the giant bull like a piggy, so he pulled him up and jumped into the basin.

The water splashed, and Ke Xun emerged from the water, his hair fluttering like a big golden retriever, and then turned his face to look over, and was snapping a picture of the boss coming out of the water.

Mu Yiran exposed his head from the water with his face up slightly, and the soft hair was pulled back by the water, forming a stylish hairstyle for the abstinent president. The forehead slipped down, some hung on the eyelashes, shining like diamonds, some passed through the straight nose, submerged in the slightly parted lips, some wiped the slender neck, and landed on the perfectly lined collarbone.

...It's just too much.

What's worse is that he still has a stern and handsome face, both lustful and abstinent, almost...

is the devil.

When Mu Yiran got out of the basin, Ke Xun was still soaking in the water and singing the national anthem silently. He felt a hand reach out from behind and press it on the top of his head. His fingers curled up and grabbed his messy dog ​​hair. .

"Don't delay the business, come out." President Mu's voice rang behind his ears coldly.

Ke Xun came out obediently, and saw Qin Ciweidong and the others were all there, watching the six directions cautiously.

The giant oxen seemed to be carrying equipment again, taking out a long and thin pipe and some strange utensils from the food processing room.

"According to yesterday's plan," Mu Yiran said to several people in a low voice, "the groups will slowly approach the room they are going to, don't make it too obvious, I will lure the giant cow away, you take the opportunity to enter, and go inside one by one to find, One is letting the wind outside, remember, don’t linger too much, get in and out quickly, and put safety first.”

Everyone nodded and immediately dispersed.

Ke Xun led Wei Dong to the direction of the slaughterhouse, walking slowly, getting closer and closer.

As soon as he got close, he heard a scream. He thought it was Mu Yiran who had already started to move, but when he followed the sound, he saw that it was not him, but Bi Jing.

Bi Jing was being strangled on the hooves of a giant bull, and his cheeks were pinched, forcing his mouth to open wide. Another giant bull took the thin tube that he saw just now, and inserted the end of the thin tube deeply into Bi Jing's throat. .

Ke Xun and Wei Dong were stunned by this scene. Wei Dong was stunned for a while, then tremblingly said: "This depth...is it directly inserted into the stomach..."

The other end of the thin tube is connected to a strange machine. At the entrance of the machine, a giant cow is pouring porridge-like food into it.

"This is..." Ke Xun frowned tightly, "feeding fat."

Wei Dong was frightened.

Bi Jing is too thin.If it is used for breeding, it is obvious that its quality is extremely substandard.So fattening, fast and effective fattening.

Wei Dong couldn't bear to see Bi Jing struggling in pain between the giant bull's hooves, turned his face away, squatted aside and retched unceasingly.

Fortunately, the duck-feeding process didn't last long. After Bi Jing's stomach swelled up, he was let go, and the giant bull picked up the next thin man, and inserted the thin tube into his stomach.

Ke Xun didn't look any further, but turned to look at Mu Yiran in the distance.

Seeing that he seemed to be saying something to the people in the painting around him, those people obviously had a high degree of obedience to the leader, and they were divided into two groups fearfully and respectfully. Suddenly, one group started running towards the far end, and the other group After catching up, there was a scuffle, the whole lawn was in chaos, and Mu Yiran took advantage of the chaos and ran to the door of the food processing room where Zhu Haowen was.

The chaos on the lawn attracted the attention of several giant cows, they temporarily let go of the few thin people who were still being fattened by duck-feeding, got up and chased the humans scurrying around, and the people outside the picture immediately entered their respective entrances by chance. In the house, leave one standing at the door to let the wind out.

Ke Xun was glad that Wei Dong didn't follow.

The situation before him will live forever—no, maybe even in the next life, and the next life and the next life.

The slaughter room made him realize what a purgatory on earth is.

On the walls, floor, huge long table top, and in the gaps of various machines, old and new blood stains remained in different shades.

If you look carefully, you can also find that some places are entangled with shredded meat, some places are embedded with bone residue, and some places are left with nails.

But these are far less than the internal organs and intestines soaked in blood in the vat in the corner, far less than the blood-stained human bones on the huge chopping board, and even less than the rows of iron hooks on the wall. Stringed, or skinned, or cut off limbs, or hollowed out, or beheaded, or dismembered into pieces, human body.

Below that, there are mouthfuls of huge food bowls, containing human hearts, human livers, and intestines in different categories, or a bowl full of limbs, or piles of human heads. They have been shaved, or closed or Their eyes were open, their lips were either opened or biting, some of them were sleeping, and some were in pain and hideous.

His compatriots, like raw meat to be processed, are displayed here neatly, coldly and without dignity.

of course.

Low-end food chain species, where will there be dignity.

In the basin containing human heads, Ke Xun saw Yuan Yuan.On top of him was a fresher, 40-year-old woman's head.

It took a long time for the commotion outside to subside, and all the humans were herded back to their cubicles in the farmhouse.

"The administrator's room didn't find anything." Qin Ci shook his head.

"There's no food processing room either." Mu Yiran didn't look disappointed.

Everyone looked at Ke Xun.

"No." Ke Xun said.

Mu Yiran looked at his face for a while.

"This is probably the most clueless of all the paintings I have ever been in." Qin Ci said with deep eyes, "Is the author of this painting just to let people understand the natural law of the weak and the strong more intuitively and deeply?"

"Maybe he is an extreme vegetarian." Zhu Haowen said, "When I traveled abroad, I encountered vegetarian parades, and many people held signs saying animals eat people to protest."

"So the signature might be on the vegetables?" Wei Dong said.

"Maybe it will be ironically signed on the knife and axe." Qin Ci said.

"Or signed on the horn?" Dong Dong said.

"Ke Xun," Mu Yiran didn't participate in the discussion, but just walked up to Ke Xun, staring at him with deep eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Ke Xun said.

Mu Yiran looked at him for a long time. Seeing that he was silent with his eyelids downcast, he stopped asking questions, turned around to look at the crowd, and lowered his voice: "Let's go to the fence in the afternoon. Ke Xun and I speculated that here, Even at night, you can leave the room and go outside, so we can no longer wait to die, at least try to escape."

"How to escape?" Dong Dong and Wei Dong asked in low voices in unison.