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Paintings of Terror - Chapter 50

Published at 18th of May 2022 06:51:27 AM


Chapter 50

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Since NPC does not have any tasks to explain, the time after breakfast is just for looking for seals.

In view of Li Taiyong's poor legs, he stayed in Wumei restaurant for tea for the time being.

At this point, the remaining 10 people gathered in the courtyard.

Because of the real death event that happened last night, the new people who first entered the painting had some fatalistic silence, and at the same time, they had the positive instinct of survival.

"Do you have any clue Qin CI took the lead.

All of them were listening to me. Somehow, they thought that this tall man was very difficult.

Mu Yi Ran looked up at the strange shaped tube shaped building: "only by finding out the death clues can we find out the location of the seal. Judging from the current situation of 402, the death incident happened last night is consistent with last year's fire. I don't know if this is a vague death rule."

Obviously, more than one person thought of this problem, and Shaliu nodded: "the porter gathered us together to talk about last year's events. I think this may also be a rule! ——After each death, NPC will be responsible for handing out the "death template."

Death template, this statement is very novel and appropriate.

If you think about it carefully, NPC's setting is actually cruel. When something goes wrong in a room, the old porter will stand up and say, "the same thing happened in this room a few years ago. How did that person die in those years? Now understand

"If people in every room will be cursed by the dead in this room, what we need to solve urgently now is what kind of homicides have happened in their respective rooms before!" "Before looking for the seal, I think this is the first thing that needs to be solved at present."

"But if you don't want to visit after the lights are turned off, it's the occupants themselves who are in danger at last!" It was Xinmiao, who was pale at this time. She was the only resident of 402.

Wei Dong still couldn't help comforting Xinmiao: "as long as you don't break the rules, it shouldn't be so miserable Besides, there has been an accident in your room once. The probability should be smaller. "

Qiu Lu also quickly caught Wei Dong's words: "yes! They had an accident last night because they were messing around! Bad rules! As long as we remember the words of the porter, if we don't visit the door or the floors after the lights are turned off, it should be OK! " ——Julu seldom talks so loud. Now she seems to be embodying herself.

Zhitiao is one of the more realistic of the three poets: "but there are still dead people every day. Doctor Qin said yesterday that once there is no death, everyone will recommend a person..."

Everybody stopped talking.

In the end, Ke Xun said: "we can't summarize the obvious law of death from the current situation. I think we should not be so" smooth "to go to the meeting and vote."

Mu Yi Ran took a look at Ke Xun: are you a comfort to everyone

Salix was a little anxious: "it's already a rule - the death in the room will happen again! If you carefully observe and analyze, you will find clues from the room! For example, the smoke blackened walls before 402 are examples of death

"At present, there has been only one death event. We are not sure that the so-called death template will be staged in this room, and it must be targeted at the tenants of this room." Kexun's eyes did not look at the burning Salix, but scanned a circle of stairs in the four corners, and fell into thinking again.

Mu Yiran continued Ke Xun's words: "there was a strange event that the stairs disappeared last night, which should be closely related to the death design last night. Therefore, the scope of the accident is very large, not limited to the interior of the room. Secondly, in addition to the mandatory regulations of NPC, there must be other death conditions unknown to us, assuming that someone is outside the room If the place violates the death condition and does not return to its own room, will it become the prey of the death template of other rooms? "

Looking at Mu Yi Ran, Ke Xun's eyes had to be subtle. Did this big man explain the problem for himself just now? And the content is almost the same as what I think

"Outside the room? Why do people appear outside their rooms in the middle of the night? " Julu thought it was terrible.

However, Ke Xun took a meaningful look at Salix: "NPC's rule is that you can't go through doors or stairs. That is to say, in addition to the room you live in, the whole circle of corridors on this floor, as well as the four staircases and public toilets on this floor, are within the legal scope."

Sha Liu didn't care about Kexun's idea. On the contrary, she thought that more intelligent people would make her more practical: "in this way, if something happened to a certain room, and the person in the accident could escape from the room, people in other rooms could come to the corridor to help. It was neither a door-to-door nor a staircase, but to help each other within the legal scope!"

Hearing this, Xinmiao was a little excited: "can I stay in the corridor all night? I dare not go back to the house alone! Tina, they died in... ""If we can stay in the corridor all the time, we won't be assigned a room," Qin Chi corrected the other party's idea. "Shaliu said that the method should only be a short-term emergency rescue."

Qiu Lu's reaction was relatively slow. At this time, she wanted to understand what Shaliu said and quickly took Xinmiao's hand: "yes! We girls have no strength to tie a chicken. We'll still have to ask you guys for help Then he pulled Xinmiao's hand, and Xinmiao quickly nodded.

Thin bamboo comfort two people said: "don't worry, we men should have protected girls."

Zhu Haowen, who had not said a word for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth: "there are no young and old people on the huangquan Road, and there are no men and women in this death apartment. There is no reason why anyone should take care of whom."

Qiu Lu felt a little frustrated in her self-esteem. She took a look at the Japanese man who was comfortable in appearance. However, what she said was really uncomfortable: "do you know which cloud is raining? It's not sure who can help! Just as we take care of grandfather Li now, we can go further by supporting each other! "

"If you want to run for your life now, will you help grandfather Li in the back?" Zhu Haowen asked, "this is Chunzhu apartment, not the so-called Titanic."

Wei Dong quickly patted his roommate: "come on, don't bother. Do you understand? What they said is nothing to do with us!" Said to look at the willow, "we live on the sixth floor, according to can not string floor, is equal to be isolated by you."

Salix turned her eyes and said, "let's talk about the strange phenomenon of 616. We'll help you find a way first."

Wei Dong thought for a moment that 616, where he was, did not find any other strange places besides headache and chest tightness: "our room is very clean, but I feel flustered. Ke'er, you can go in and try it later?"

"OK, just now my grandfather Li gave me a bottle of Danshen dripping pills. I'll take a look at it later." Before Kexun finished speaking, he heard Zhu Haowen say, "our house has changed."

Ke Xun: "lying trough?"

After hearing this, people's expressions were different: what was deformed? You think this is an apartment transformer?

Mu Yi Ran is staring at Zhu Haowen: "deformation?"

Zhu Haowen nodded: "as soon as I entered the room last night, I began to look for the seal, so I remember the general position and angle of the room. After I woke up in the morning, the outer wall of the room tilted slightly inward. Many objects placed on the wall moved slightly. The angle between the wall and the ground was no longer standard 90 degrees. It seemed that it was changing at an acute angle."

Many people digested for a while before they understood Zhu Haowen's words.

Weidong was most surprised. He didn't expect that the one who shared the room with him was a very complicated person. He wanted to say "brother will depend on you in the future". He was afraid that the other party would take him back with a sentence of "no brother in Chunzhu apartment", but he didn't say anything.

Mu Yi Ran said: "we'd better go back to our respective rooms and check them. We'd better think about what's different from last night. By the way, we'll look for seals in our rooms. We'll gather at the restaurant at lunch time and gather the changes or anomalies in the rooms together for a meeting to discuss."

Everyone thought it was reasonable, and Zhu Haowen also nodded.

Ke Xun and Mu Yi Ran went back to 411 again. The fourth floor was the floor with the largest number of households in the team. Besides 411, there were 410 where Shaliu and Qiu Lu lived, and 402, where Xinmiao lived alone.

In terms of the scope of activities of the three floors, it is obvious that the scope of the activities of the female is limited.

Shaliu said a lot just now. In fact, she wanted to bring the topic to this topic.

Kexun didn't think much about it. If he saw that his companion was in danger, he would never stand idly by - this need not be reminded and emphasized by anyone.

"Do you know anything about the painter and the painting?" Kexun turned on the electric fan, the door and the small window were also opened, which made the stuffy room have some air circulation.

Mu Yi Ran carefully observed the corner of the room, it seems that there is no difference with last night, especially the angle between the wall and the ground, and there is nothing wrong.

"Breaking the ground" is not a painting

"Don't tell me, it's a horror movie." Facing the electric fan, Kexun's voice diffused in a circular and illusory way.

"Breaking the ground" is not a single painting, but a series of works. It tells the growing environment of the author when he was young. All the 12 paintings are full of life flavor. "

"12 paintings?"

"The groundbreaking series consists of 12 paintings, including street scenes, snack stands, barber shops and so on, which record the lives of ordinary people."

"Is there any mention of Chunzhu apartment? Or a cylinder like this? " Asked Ke Xun.

"I didn't really study the 12 paintings. Compared with the magic realism paintings of the painter lupin, these 12 paintings are too real to be ordinary." In Mu Yiran's mind, several famous paintings of this painter are often full of mysterious and grotesque colors, but they have profound social and historical significance."Did you see any scenes before you went into the painting?" Kexun tried to recall what he saw at that time, "such as electric fans or children jumping rubber bands."

"I can't see as much as you do. Apart from the label" breaking the ground "in the corner of the painting, I can see one in the whirlpool of painting..." Mu Yi Ran frowned. He also felt that the image was strange, even funny: "a bamboo shoot."

"Bamboo shoots?" Kexun didn't remember seeing anything about bamboo shoots when he came to the apartment. "Bamboo shoots, can they be related to chunbamboo apartments?"

Mu Yi Ran did not answer, eyes staring at the old-fashioned desk in front of him: "there is a word engraved on this desktop."

"An early word?" Kexun also came to see that there was a word "Gui" carved on his desk, like it was carved with a ball point pen, because there were obvious cyan marks inside.

However, the characters are deeply engraved. I don't know how long they have been repeatedly depicted with fragile ball point pen. Each stroke has been deeply engraved into the table. You can imagine how strong the desire and even hatred the writer has.
 





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