V4.chapter 4

An ominous feeling enveloped in the hearts of several outsiders. No one ate much. Yuan yuan, under the supervision of Dong Dong, also reluctantly gave up his beloved French fries.

When he looked at those painters, they were still eating like crazy. He wanted to squeeze all the food in the room out of his stomach. This situation made Ke Xun think of Qian Xun's parents in "thousand and one thousand" and the classic line of Qianxun: "don't eat too fat, you will be killed.".

Several outsiders quietly look at the devouring insiders. Although they know that these people are not people in real life, in the world in the painting, they are real and living human beings. So what's the difference between them? It's just like Chinese people and foreigners, they are living beings with flesh and blood, No matter in the painting or outside, it is the death of a living individual.

"Well, eat less Are you not afraid? " Bi Jing, a college student, still keeps his innocence and kindness, so he can't help but persuade those painters.

A painting wife bit a mouth full of fried meat, turned around and glared at him: "shut up! Don't think about food! Be careful if I kill you

"Little brother, don't be so kind. They won't listen. Don't you see that their eyes are not right when they look at the food?" Weidong said. "They are sick. They are like drugs. You can't persuade them."

"Food may be like a drug to them, and it can't be stopped." Qin said.

"Lie trough, then we can also..." Wei Dong is surprised.

"Try to eat only nuts," Kexun said. "Find the signature and leave as soon as possible."

"Where to find it." Yuan Yuan looked up. The wall of the compartment was too high to climb up.

The old members didn't say a word. According to experience, the signature would not appear in the room with a clear view. Usually, on the first night of painting, death could not be avoided. However, this time, all the people gathered in the same space and didn't know what the screening conditions for death would be. Generally speaking, the "painting" would not let everyone be destroyed overnight, That is, I don't know who will be the hapless one and win the bid on the first night.

This meal, a few painters eat for a long time, until the stomach is full of a bag, only reluctantly stopped.

However, what makes people outside the painting feel that they are lying in a bad position. After finishing eating, they start pulling, squatting in the corner of the wall and pouring out in public without shame, which directly blinds the eyes of the people outside the painting.

"NIMA --" Yuan Yuan shouts, covering his eyes. "Is there no public toilet here?"

"When did you see a toilet for the pigs in the pigsty?" Dong Dong closes his eyes disgustingly.

"But when we came in, the room was quite clean," Qin Chi, who was used to seeing all kinds of patients' pathology, was always calm. "It means that they will be cleaned regularly. Let's bear with it."

"This is the most disgusting thing I've ever experienced in my life..." Wei Dong holds his nose in despair and looks up at the sky.

Several people were disgusted. They saw that the guy in the painting, who was always provocative, swaggered to Mu Yiran's side. He crouched and looked at the shape that he wanted to pull. His face was still facing Mu Yiran and raised a provocative smile of "what can you do to me?".

Without waiting for Mu Yi to do something, he saw a figure that was already several steps past. He raised a long and powerful leg and put his foot on the man's chest. With a cold "roll" word, he immediately flew backward and fell out, and his posture fell ugly on the ground three or four meters away.

The man struggled to get up and glared at Kexun like a cockfight: "boy, you want to die!"

When the voice fell, he was already clutching his fist, but before he rushed to the front, he was kicked out again by Ke Xun's long legs.

"What else are you doing? Let's go together!" The man called out angrily, and several painters, except one or two who were still pulling, rushed up to Kexun fiercely.

"Lying trough, how do you want to play more and less?" Wei Dong had already jumped up and rushed to Ke Xun's side in a few steps.

Dong Dong and Yuan Yuan did not lag far behind. One was tall and strong, the other had a big arm and a round waist. Standing side by side, they immediately formed an irregular wall of flesh, which was quite bluffing.

Bijing hesitated for a long time, but finally he did not have the courage to stand out. He shrunk his thin body to the corner and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

Zhu Haowen is expressionless in the original place.

The insiders of the painting had already rushed in front of Kexun and swung their fists and legs. The alliance of outsiders did not show weakness. The three long and one fat legs, four black and white legs of different lengths, were lifted out together, making a sound of body collision.

Ke Xun was pressing the most arrogant boy to give a heavy blow to his face. He felt that there was a gust of wind behind his head. He turned his head and saw that Mu Yiran was holding a painter's neck with a long arm. However, within two seconds, the man collapsed to the ground.

Kexun swung the boy out of his hand and touched the back of his head with his backhand. He felt that his hair was a little warped. Then he realized that the boy who had been pinched by Mu Yi Ran just now wanted to attack himself.Can't help but look back to Mu Yi Ran, but see he is also cold face to look over, mouth low drink a: "behind."

Kexun quickly turned back, blocked the heavy fist of a painter's wife with his arm, and then punched out again, hitting the opponent's stomach with a heavy dull sound, which made the man's mouth open and vomited out.

Kexun quickly jumped away. Rao was still sprayed on his chest and abdomen. His face was so disgusted that his face was wrinkled. In his ears, Mu Yi Ran stabbed him coldly: "you don't have a brain when you fight."

"You're in my head. I can't bear to take it with me when I fight." Ke Xu also lost a word of local love and picked up the person who was dizzy on the ground, wiping it on his chest with the soft hair on his head.

The people in the next compartment seemed to hear the fighting. For a moment, the crowd was excited and started to roar with all kinds of shouting and even fighting. The whole prison? Farmhouse It's a mess.

However, in the compartment where the outsider was in, the fight did not last long, and soon ended with the outsider's unilateral crushing. Unexpectedly, Dong Dong and Yuan Yuan were able to fight with heavy fists and hard fists. They chose the most painful part of the fight, and they were never bad at all.

Several of the painters were beaten to be honest and did not dare to make a sound in the back half of the compartment for a moment. The one who was dizzy on the ground was also thrown by Ke Xun. Some of the beaten guys squatted or sat down, and occasionally quietly looked up at Ke Xun and Mu Yi ran.

These two people are the most able to fight, although Mu Yi Ran only once, but in less than two seconds he pinched a young man, which is really a second kill.

There is also the boy who looks like a loser. His sharp and powerful muscle lines are absolutely perfect. He has a super fast reflex nerve, and has super flexibility and elasticity. He can hit people with powerful and rapid movements, without dragging his feet or even having great rhythm.

Can't beat, can't beat People in the beaten paintings thought that even the fighting posture was not as good as others.

"You can't do more than you can do!" Yuan Yuan made a routine and cruel ending.

"Don't you think there's too much shit in this room?" Wei Dong stopped it.

"I beat you all out of bile Yuan Yuan corrected.

“…… You're actually in the same boat with them? " Kexun said.

"Shit, I've been a professional tough talker for 20 years. I've been questioned when I come to you. You can do it, but you can't hold back BB." Yuan Yuan said.

"East son you give him BB, let him see what is professional." Kexun said.

Wei Dong Qing throat, toward the painting wife side of a fierce stare: "again beyond their capacity, hit you!"

Yuan Yuan:

After the storm subsided, it was dark outside the window, but the people in the painting did not seem to be sleepy, and they were still buzzing around with their own words. This made some old members of the outsiders have a slight illusion, as if the terrorist events that would happen every night after the forbidden time would not be staged here. Somehow, they found some sense of security in such noise.

"When did the death thing you said happened? What kind of death would it be? " Several newcomers gathered around the old members and kept asking questions. It seemed that they didn't believe the painting knowledge that Qin gave them before.

"Every painting is different from every painting," Qin Chi is still patient. "Some paintings may be selected randomly at random time, but some paintings have certain screening rules. At present, we don't know which way this painting will be. We can only observe the change, and by the way, don't relax our vigilance and try to protect ourselves."

"So you mean it's only through death that you can determine which way it is, right?" Bi Jing is sensitive to find the hidden meaning in the words and stares at Qin CI coldly. However, due to the deep myopia, he thinks that his cold and sharp eyes are lax in everyone's eyes and are not in focus.

"Yes." Qin CI did not conceal it and admitted it quietly.

"So we people, in fact, are your experimental products?" Pijing was angry.

"You can't say that," Qin Chi's face was the doctor's coldness. "Maybe I was the first one to die, it was him. No one could have expected such a thing."

"But you have experience." Bi Jing said in a hurry, "you must have ways to avoid that we don't know. Don't you want to tell us so that we can die first, so that you can find a way to avoid it? You must have something to hide from us and use us as a cover for the dead, aren't you? "

"Hello," Kexun put out his hand and put it on the top of Bi Jing's head. He pulled his whole head in the direction of facing himself, so that he could not see who was talking. "I warn you, little student, don't talk nonsense without evidence. Do you know what's the most taboo thing in a team

"Yes, what is it?" Bi Jing is a little afraid of Kexun.

"One is afraid of groundless suspicion, the second is that someone provokes him, the third is pig teammates, and the fourth is that people like me can't control their little temper," Ke Xun looked at him lightly, "then I'll ask you, which one do you fear?"

Bi Jing wrote "the fourth item" all over his face and said in a trembling voice: "I am I just want to ask more clearly, otherwise I have no idea... ""So do you think Dr. Qin's explanation just now is clear?" Asked Ke Xun.

"Clear, clear." Bijing wanted to nod again and again, but his head was still pressed in Kexun's palm, so he had to blink.

"Don't wink at me. I have someone I like." Keshan let him go.

Like the person in the side suddenly said: "they come."

The crowd immediately listened, and saw the sound of a hoof trampling on the ground coming from the entrance of the farmhouse. It came to this side without delay, with a sound.

Sure enough Or can't escape the law of death every night?

The sound of cattle hooves went and stopped. It seemed that they had made a brief observation outside each compartment, and then came this way until it stopped in front of the compartment where the people outside the painting lived.

The huge cow's head was hanging over the compartment, his eyes turning slightly, observing everyone in the compartment.

Bi Jing is scared to hide behind Ke Xun. He seems to want to hide himself in the shadow of Ke Xun.

The giant cow finally stretched out a huge hoof, plucked several times on the people's bodies, and then picked up a man and carried it out of the compartment.

It's yuan yuan.

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