Paintings of Terror

"Hao Wen'er, don't scare people. The NPC you're talking about is like a big boss behind the scenes, and has been watching us eagerly." Wei Dong speeded up his breakfast, and didn't want some analysis from everyone later to affect his eating habits. Feeling.

"The NPC will definitely not be the big boss," Qin Ci finished drinking the milk in the glass, "but the NPC must be able to represent the boss, at least it must be the boss's entourage. Think back to the scenes in the previous paintings. Is it all like this?"

"You mean that if the NPC cannot be revealed, the big boss behind the scenes cannot be revealed either? They are completely different from us." This time it was Shi Zhendong who spoke.

This sentence has been recognized by many people, but no one can give a clear answer about the actual relationship between shadow and entity.

"The focus of our search this time is still around the maze," Qin Ci looked at the only seven people left, "Excluding the four people who worked hard, only three people came to find autographs."

"Time is tight, so that's the only way to go." Shi Zhendong took the initiative to say, "I'm already familiar with the essentials of the work, so I'll stay to work in the morning and try to finish all the three cans."

Miao Zipei also took the initiative to say: "Doctor Qin has experience, I will stay and work. I am already familiar with the storage of those berries."

Weidong also took the initiative to take over the work of the purple room.

Ke Xun didn't even have a humble person here, so he looked at Mu Yiran pitifully: "Then you go, pay attention to safety."

Mu Yiran lowered his eyelids and raised his eyes: "Workers must remember not to be alone in the hall, even if they go to the bathroom, there must be at least one companion."

Everyone nodded silently, Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran with sparkling eyes, and the bullet screen that popped up in his heart was: You also have to be careful, remember to pick flowers and give them to me~ Don’t get your whole body dirty ~

Ke Xun shivered suddenly, why did he unconsciously become so stupid and motherly just now?Mu Yiran was obviously "softened" by Ke Xun's eyes, and even forgot to make a cold expression...

Ke Xun also felt strange for a moment, something was wrong just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Now that time is running out, everyone is unwilling to delay for a minute, and soon they are divided into two groups, four of them work in the workshop, and three of them go outside to find the answer in the maze.

Ke Xun finally said to the three laborers: "We must stay vigilant. I felt like I was almost bewitched by something just now. If someone wants to go to the toilet later, it's best to call at the door. If someone agrees, we will be together again." go."

Regarding the bewitched matter, everyone dared not take it lightly, they all nodded and remembered it clearly, and then went back to the house to work.

Although Ke Xun had something on his mind, it didn't affect his work efficiency. After all, he was the only one left in this room, so he had to complete the task faster than others.

The strange thought just now is still a mystery. When I think about it carefully, it is clearly a thought that came out of my heart, but it is very wrong when I think about it carefully.

Ke Xun was picking off the branches and leaves of those berries, while carefully recalling the situation just now, the inexplicable and coquettish words were indeed a voice that surfaced in his heart, as if someone was hiding in his heart and suddenly revealed a secret to himself.

If the will is not strong enough, maybe some deeds will be revealed on the surface - Ke Xun smiled shamefully, his eyes at that time had already slightly revealed the inner deeds.

Ke Xun carefully recalled the position he was in just now. There are many people in the hall, and he is not alone in the hall at all. Why is he still bewitched?Could it be that his position and behavior violated some implicit conditions?

I was listening carefully to everyone's analysis at the time, and I sat facing the wooden cabinet against the wall. There was nothing strange about that cabinet, it was made of pure wood with glass inlays, and there was no color on it.

There was a flash of light in Ke Xun's mind, as if he had caught a glimmer of inspiration. At this moment, he suddenly heard Shi Zhendong's voice from outside: "Is anyone going to the bathroom? Let's be a companion."

Ke Xun didn't have the heart to accompany Shi Zhendong to the bathroom, he was still trying to find the inspiration just now, and then he heard Miao Zipei from the next door reply: "Let's go together."

It's reassuring for two people to go together.

Ke Xun continued to think about the cabinet just now with peace of mind, the handmade log cabinet that was placed against the wall, with a bright glass door, through which you can see the exquisite tea sets inside.

The glass reflects the light brightly, as long as the angle is right, you can see your own image on it.

shadow.

The image in glass or mirror is also a kind of shadow.

Ke Xunmao suddenly realized, remembering that someone was bewitched alone in the hall before, Mu Yiran had analyzed that it was because the shadow and the entity had a different heart, and the boss could manipulate the entity through the shadow.

Could it be that the strange voice in my heart just now came from the shadow on the glass of the cabinet door?Why use such strange words to confuse yourself?

Ke Xun really didn't dare to think about what would happen if he was also bewitched—recalling the jealous Xin Beibei and the violent and savage Guo Lixia before, would he become a fake mother with gentle eyes?

Mu Yiran actually gave himself a slightly touched look. Thinking about it now, this is clearly an illusion in his eyes, and it is also one of the links where the shadow bewitches him!

Ke Xun is very glad that he was not tempted by success...

After thinking this through, he suddenly remembered that two members went to the bathroom just now. Ke Xun hurriedly opened the door, intending to remind everyone to pay attention to the glass cabinet, but when he opened the door, he saw Shi Zhendong and Miao Zipei sitting at the table in the hall talking.

Shi Zhendong frowned, and it was Miao Zipei who was talking: "I visit many art museums around the world every holiday, and some foreign art museums are very distinctive: some art museums use a container with a strange shape, inside Put candies equal to the painter's weight. When the guests visit and leave, everyone can take a candy from the container. I think this design is very heartfelt, just like the painter's inspiration and artistic sense It seems to be rendered to everyone."

Even Ke Xun thinks this kind of design is very good, why don't the art museums he has been to give sugar?

Miao Zipei raised his eyes and saw Ke Xun, and smiled and beckoned him to come over. This strange and enthusiastic gesture made Ke Xun a little uncomfortable.

Although Miao Zipei likes to talk about art, he rarely speaks directly, and such a warm greeting is unique.

Ke Xun and Shi Zhendong met each other's eyes, then smiled at Miao Zipei: "Although I'm a little against places like art museums now, what you just said is really good."

"Many successful painters have absolute devotion to art. In ancient times, some painters even obtained pigments from their own bodies to paint, and some painters even sacrificed their relatives to..."

Ke Xun couldn't stand it anymore: "It may be their choice for some people to sacrifice themselves for the sake of art, but if they let their relatives sacrifice for art, it would be too selfish and cruel."

Miao Zipei just smiled, and continued: "Have you heard the story of the famous Japanese painting "Hell Changes"? An artist put his beautiful daughter's carriage on it in order to better depict the burning carriage in hell. Took firewood, watched her daughter being burned alive in the burning carriage, and watched the carriage fall into the cliff... But that painter created "Hell Change" that made everyone feel horrified and desperate."

Just as Ke Xun was about to say something, seeing Shi Zhendong give him a slight look, he nodded and said nothing.

It is best not to become the target of the bewitched, or you may become the target of sneak attacks and attacks by these people, so it is better to remain unchanged.

After all, Shi Zhendong is old and experienced, so he smiled and said to Miao Zipei: "We still have a lot of berries to store, everyone should hurry up and work."

Miao Zipei first returned to his yellow room out of devotion to color.

Ke Xun was not in a hurry to go back, seeing that Shi Zhendong had pulled out a chair for himself, as if he had something to say to him, so he sat down and listened.

"You can see it too? Miao Miao has some problems." Shi Zhendong expressed his opinion in a low voice.

Ke Xun subconsciously looked at the glass cabinet facing him in the distance, and hastily withdrew his gaze: "The toilet you went to together just now, how could Miao Zipei have the opportunity to be alone in the hall..."

"He is relatively fast, and he is not used to waiting for people in the toilet. After washing his hands, he went to the lobby. The time difference between the two of us leaving the toilet was not more than one minute." Shi Zhendong looked a little panicked, "Could it be that the shadow is so powerful? Is it? It seems that it is better at deceiving people."

"Let's all be careful." Ke Xun clenched his fists and said nothing.

"Why do I feel that your complexion is very bad, are you okay?" Shi Zhendong was very observant.

Ke Xun shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel that the time is tight. It's been three nights, and the painting doesn't seem to have the patience to give us seven days - if Miao Zipei is really bewitched, then the yellow he represents is what the boss urgently needs." color."

"Let's try our best to protect ourselves. As for Miao Miao... if there is a suicide-like behavior of polluting the color, I'm afraid we can't stop it." Shi Zhendong sighed.

The two of them had no time to chat, and went back to their respective rooms to work.

Ke Xun wanted to speed up his work, and his arms were sore from exhaustion, so he finally finished storing the three big jars of berries before noon.

In the process of working, Ke Xun did not stop thinking at all, and finally thought through some things after the work was over.

Ke Xun gently pushed open the door, came to the door of the purple room, and let out a soft whistle—this was the signal from himself and Weidong for many years. When they were young, the two secretly made appointments to go to the Internet cafe to play games at the window. greeting each other.

Weidong quickly opened the door: "I'm exhausted..."

"Dongzi, listen to me carefully," Ke Xun said with a solemn expression, causing Weidong to immediately shut up and listen carefully.

Ke Xun's voice was very soft. Although he was standing at the door of the purple room, only two people could hear what he said: "Go back to the room now, and close the door quietly, and don't open it when anyone calls. I'll go out and talk to you now." Then they meet up, and you will open the door when we come back and call."

Although Wei Dong didn't understand what he heard, at least he trusted Ke Xun the most, so he closed the door and blocked the door with some tables and chairs from the inside.

Ke Xun tried his best not to look at any shadows in the hall, and rushed out of the hall door with one stride.