Paintings of Terror

In this dark and bottomless world, Ke Xun has been trying to perceive his own existence, and even had an illusion at one point. Could it be that his eyes have disappeared?

About 3 minutes passed, and the room was back to normal again.

The diamond pattern probably closed its eyes just now, so it didn't find anything abnormal.

The polka dot pattern made Guo Lixia's voice: "What happened just now? Was it a power outage?"

"..." Sister Guo always has a way to make Ke Xun not know how to answer.

The diamond pattern turned over: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go to bed." Ke Xun didn't want to cause everyone to panic before falling asleep.

In this room, except for the two beds that are gray, the rest is pure black that is bottomless. Ke Xun didn't want to sleep on the floor like a black hole. He looked at the two women on the two beds and finally lay down. Next to the polka dot pattern.

Guo Lixia stepped in and said, "We sleep right together, so we don't take up space."

Ke Xun took the pillow Guo Lixia handed over, and lay down on his side on the other side of the bed.When people's vision cannot be extended, other senses will be extremely sensitive, such as the sense of smell. Ke Xun feels that the air is filled with a faint smell of paint, without a trace of life.

After a while, Guo Lixia's snoring sound came from the room.

"It's so noisy..." The diamond pattern on the other bed muttered a few words, and then fell silent after a while.

Ke Xun didn't feel sleepy, the head of the two beds faced the window, and Ke Xun slept on the other side, so it faced the window.

The window in the middle of the night is a silhouette-like existence.

Light gray window lattices with complex patterns, the night outside is lighter than the darkness inside the house, like a large piece of ink blue coarse cloth.

Ke Xun couldn't figure out what the "3 minutes of blackness" meant just now, and what kind of power could make all creatures completely merge into the night, or into another world.

At this time, the temperature of the room is suitable, and there are no quilts for everyone on the bed, so in the dark, the three patterns representing three people are distinct in black and white, which is very eye-catching.

The pattern of black dots on a white background on Sister Guo's body fluctuated with the sound of her snoring, while the narrow diamond-shaped pattern belonging to Xin Beibei remained motionless, like a piece of decorative wallpaper.

Ke Xun gradually became sleepy, and the silhouette-like window formed a monotonous hypnosis, as if everything in front of him would be classified into a painting, as long as it is preserved properly, it can be handed down for thousands of years.

Because of the habit of vigilance maintained in the previous paintings, Ke Xun seemed to have one eye open even in his sleep—especially without Mu Yiran by his side, he lost an inexplicable dependence and responsibility.

So, when the room fell into complete darkness again, Ke Xun suddenly woke up.

First of all, I found that the silhouette-like window was gone, Guo Lixia with the polka dot pattern beside her was gone, Xin Beibei on the bed over there was also gone, and my wavy pattern had disappeared as if it had been splashed with thick ink.

What is gratifying is that Guo Lixia's intermittent snoring is still undulating very realistically in the room.

Everyone was there, just covered by the sudden darkness.

If flowing water has its source, and light has its source, then this darkness should also have its source. In Ke Xun’s imagination, the source of that darkness is something like a squid’s ink sac, which will be ejected whenever necessary, turning the world into a world of darkness. blackened.

Ke Xun remained motionless in the darkness, carefully distinguishing the difference in the world with his sense of hearing and smell, so when a corner of the window suddenly appeared in the darkness, Ke Xun almost screamed.

That silhouette-like window suddenly showed a corner of complex patterns in the darkness, and then more and more patterns appeared, as if magical plants were growing in the darkness, gradually half of the window was exposed, and then almost the entire window.

Everything in the room appeared again: two gray beds, and three people with different patterns on the beds.

Ke Xun's eyes were fixed on the window for a moment. If he guessed correctly, the so-called black source should come from the window.

The window has not been fully displayed, and the middle section is the same darkness as the room. The darkness is wide and narrow, and it is slowly changing.

Ke Xun felt like something was blocking the window, but because of his sight, he couldn't tell whether the black thing was inside or outside the window.

The darkness of the window gradually narrowed, and finally formed a final black tip.

The complete window finally appeared, but Ke Xun found that the pattern of the window was not the same as before.

This kind of pattern change still happened in the middle of the window, Ke Xun blinked his eyes, because his eyes were a little sore from too much concentration of vision - if you look carefully, there seem to be many other patterns hidden in the window lattice pattern, Ke Xun Xun tried his best to distinguish the shapes of other patterns, but because they were all black and white patterns, people were dazzled in the end.

This complex pattern is like the black belt just now, constantly changing in width and width, but it is not as natural and smooth as the black mass, but is always in danger of crumbling.

Ke Xun boldly got out of bed gently, tried to see the patterns clearly, and finally vaguely saw some moon-shaped patterns from the gaps in the curtains, one by one small crescent moons, densely distributed in the gaps in the window panes .

Ke Xun felt dizzy, and when he returned to the bed, the complex pattern finally disappeared.

What is certain is that the pattern is outside the window pane, and by analogy, the darkness just now should also be outside the window.

Could it be that something passed by the window?According to the running track of that thing, it pans from right to left, then the next window it passes through is the purple room next to the left side of the blue room—the room of Mu Yiran and Weidong.

As for where the starting point and ending point of this thing is, I don't know...

In short, the present room has restored the original picture again.

Ke Xun felt that he had experienced a dark night like an "Oscar-winning animated short film".

When they opened their eyes in the morning, everyone was a little unaccustomed to the brilliant colors in their eyes. Xin Beibei was the first to get up, patted the blue pillow, and placed it neatly on the head of the bed.

Xin Beibei's white skirt has a beautiful sky blue diamond pattern, which complements the golden shadow under her feet.

The familiar music sounded again, and the NPC's sweet voice came as promised: "Good morning everyone! Welcome to the lobby on the first floor to enjoy a delicious breakfast! After breakfast, please continue to enjoy the wonderful work. Today's work task is still three cans Berry storage! Please remember, don’t pollute the color!" The NPC seemed to slow down, and suddenly changed a strange tone: "Of course, you can freely enter and exit the room that loses color, everyone please."

Ke Xun's heart sank, and he hurriedly got out of bed and put on his sea blue cloth shoes: "Everyone, get up quickly, something may have happened outside."

Sure enough, many people in the hall gathered in front of a door, with gloomy faces on their faces.

This door is the red door located in the middle of the five doors. At this time, the door that should have been bright red has turned into a lifeless gray-white at this moment.

In this red room, lived He Yu and Zhang Tianwei who had fouled last night.

Qin Ci stepped forward, ready to open the door.

Xin Beibei screamed: "Don't drop by! This door is too weird!"

Shi Zhendong came over to appease his girlfriend: "Just now the NPC has said that the door that loses color can be freely entered and exited."

The door had already been pushed open by Qin Ci, and Ke Xun, Mu Yiran and other "old members" who had experienced painting were the first to walk in. Shi Zhendong followed closely behind, and told his girlfriend, "You girls Wait at the door, don't come in."

Xin Beibei stayed at the door obediently, but Guo Lixia went in without thinking, followed by Mi Wei and Ye Ningchenyi.

The room soon erupted in terrified female screams.

Xin Beibei was shaking with fright in the hall, getting farther and farther away from the gray-white door.

If she had the courage to go in, she would find that the room was not just the door losing its color—the whole room was pale and empty, including the body lying on the bed.

He Yu's corpse almost merged with the pale bed sheet. His eyes were open, and even the eyeballs became transparent like glass balls. His hair and eyelashes were completely transformed as if they were going to make plaster body art. Dilapidated gray and white.

Several students couldn't help crying. There was sadness in the crying, but more fear.

Guo Lixia slowly leaned closer to the team leader Ke Xun: "Is this a dummy?"

Ke Xun: "..."

Mi Wei was the first to stop crying: "Where is Senior Tianwei? Where is he?"

Yes, there should have been two people living in this room, but now only He Yu's body was found, but Zhang Tianwei was missing.

Ye Ningchen wiped his red eyes from crying: "Let's go to Senior Zhang quickly, we should be able to find out the truth of the matter if we find him! Could Senior Zhang be arrested by someone because he witnessed all this?"

Everyone felt that Ye Ningchenyi's analysis was too naive, but they couldn't bear to expose it.

Ke Xun suddenly said: "Xiaoye is right, Zhang Tianwei must have been dragged away by someone."

Mu Yiran's deep eyes met Ke Xun's: "Did you also notice the strangeness of the window last night?"

Ke Xun nodded, and asked everyone: "Who of you still remember what kind of pattern on Zhang Tianwei's dress?"

As expected of art students, these students are very sensitive to patterns, and everyone said: "His clothes are full of moon patterns, crooked moons, and red."

Guo Lixia couldn't help complaining when she heard this: "According to the old saying, when the red moon appears in the sky, it is to make goblins."

Although everyone knows that the red moon is a natural phenomenon, at the moment they are a little scruples about what Guo Lixia said. After all, in ancient China, the blood moon was indeed unlucky, and in some European legends, the red moon will evoke mysterious dark power.

Zhu Haowen said directly: "I don't think the death incident last night had anything to do with the pattern of the clothes. The main premise is obvious. There was a foul in this room. The deceased not only messed around in the room, but also didn't wash his hands."

The newcomers were silent, seeing for the first time the price of breaking the rules.

Miao Zipei boldly looked at "He Yu" on the bed: "Don't you think the state of the corpse is strange? Just like what the aunt said just now, it looks like a dummy. The dummy's statement is actually not accurate , the corpse looks more like a flat person—he has completely lost his shadow!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone had the courage to observe the corpse. No wonder they felt that Bai Huanghuang was very awkward just now, but because of some psychological troubles, they didn't want to look at the corpse more. Now it seems that this corpse has lost all three-dimensional The shadow, like a strange body that exists unexpectedly, is not in the same dimension as everything around.