V4.chapter 11

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
"I have a look today. The soil on the lawn is still soft," he said. "We try to dig a trench at the edge of the fence and escape from the ditch to the outside."

This proposal made people excited, and their eyes twinkled with hope.

Mu Yi Ran looked back at Kexun, and saw that he was still holding his posture just now, drooping his eyelids and motionless.

Giant cow began to distribute lunch, and all the nuts were let out by the painting wife - because the leader wanted it, no one dared to rob it.

In order to have the strength to dig in the afternoon, they all ate more nuts. They drank water from the pipes when the giant cattle washed the compartment. Yesterday, they saved them with empty drink bottles.

But Kexun didn't eat. He just sat, curled up his leg, put his arm on his knee, and buried his half face in his arm.

Wei Dong next to him ate for a while before he realized that he was strange. He was about to ask, but he saw Mu Yi ran over and made way for him.

Mu Yi Ran sat next to Ke Xun and said calmly, "Ke Xun, look at me."

Kexun tilted his head, put his head on his arm, and his black eyes looked at his face.

Mu Yi Ran felt that at this moment, he was like a baby who had just opened his eyes to see the world. His black and white eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment about the huge world.

Facing such a face and such a pair of eyes, Mu Yi didn't notice that the lines of his face were becoming soft inadvertently. He just put them on and spoke to him in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you go."

"It's OK." Kexun said. The voice came from the arms, like a young and fragile child.

Mu Yi Ran pursed his lips, and his voice was more light: "forget those, Ke Xun. Take this as a painting, as a horror R-rated movie, you have to know People who die in the painting do not die in the same way in the real world.

"After I went back to the real world from the first painting, I once went to the people who died in the painting. Although they were not alive at that time, their relatives and friends still remember them, and also confirmed that they did not experience a terrible death process in reality.

"You can take the way of death in this painting as an exaggerated image. It is only rendered bloody and terrifying. There is no need to put it into reality, let alone be affected by it. Do you understand, Kirsch? "

"Yes." Kexun said.

Mu Yi Ran looked at him.

He just understood it verbally. His dark eyes, his face without fluctuation, still clearly showed that he was still in the purgatory of the world.

Mu Yi Ran finally sighed softly, raised his hand and fell behind Kexun's neck, "have a rest for a while." The palm of his hand was held on the natural V-shaped tip of his hair tail, which was licked by the fluffy palm. The slender finger on the great anterior carotid artery exerted a slight force. However, within two seconds, Kexun's body tilted and fell on his body.

When Kexun woke up, he heard Bi Jing's scream in the distance. He got up and rushed to the gate of the fence. Looking out, he saw a giant cow in a skirt carrying him high in the air.

"What's the matter?" Ke Xun asked Wei Dong, who was frightened.

"I don't know," Weidong shook his head, "that cow The cow was brought in by the administrator. It seemed that she was picking people. After a while, she picked Bijing. I don't know what to do. It's still in the daytime, so it won't be eaten again... "

Kexun was silent, looked twice and left the gate.

When he turned back, he saw Mu Yi Ran looking at him. He stopped and laughed: "I'm ok. Thank you very much

Mu Yi didn't speak, but it doesn't mean that he didn't see the slight shaking of his hands when he heard Wei Dong say "eat".

Bijing was taken away by the cow. The scream only caused a brief disturbance of human beings, which soon subsided and continued to eat, drink and play numbly.

The keeper who had sent away the cows came back and released all the human beings from the farmhouse.

Outside the painting, people quietly moved to the far side of the fence, taking turns by one person to let out the wind, while the others started digging ditches.

The lawn here is really soft. Five people started at the same time, but the speed was not slow. In the half afternoon, a shallow ditch enough for one person to climb out had been dug out.

But this is not the best time to escape. It will soon be dinner time. Every time the cattle in charge drive the human beings back to the farmhouse, they will count the number. If six people are lost at once, they will check around and catch up with them immediately.

Only after nightfall, when the caretakers have cleaned the farmhouse and left, can they have enough time to escape and run as far as possible.

"What if we choose someone from us this evening?" Dong Dong asked anxiously.

"Isn't Bi Jing arrested? Maybe it's him tonight..." Wei Dong felt that what he said was not benevolent enough. Although the fact was obvious, he still kept his mouth shut.

"Even if it's from us," Zhu Haowen clearly has no psychological burden of "benevolence and righteousness" and "morality". He is straightforward, "it's worth sacrificing one to protect others."Everyone was silent.

Although no one wants to be the one who has been sacrificed, I have to admit that this is reasonable.

After dinner, people outside the painting are in a state of emotional tension. If you want to pick someone, it will be within an hour or two after that.

They were waiting silently and nervously in a corner of the wall. Suddenly, they saw a bright white light coming in from the window. When they turned their heads, they saw that the headlights above the lawn outside were lit up. The lights made the large open space in front of the farmhouse as bright as day. Several giant cattle were coming to this side with several giant cows that had never been exposed. The cows were carrying one on their hooves There are cages. In each cage, there is a human.

"What is this for?" Wei Dong asked in perplexity.

No one could answer him. They just stared out in silence and vigilance.

The door of the farmhouse was opened with a crash, and two caretakers came in and ran straight to the cubicle where the stranger was.

"No..." In Wei Dong's eyes, a great fear and despair appeared, "it's time to choose someone..."

The huge difference in body size, height and strength makes people feel sad and unable to give birth to the idea of escape. All people can only stand in despair and helplessly, waiting for death to come.

The cows came to the door and looked down at the crowd. One of their hooves reached down and picked up the people in the compartment one by one. The two cows exchanged each other in a low voice from time to time.

In the end, they chose four people.

Dong Dong, Mo LAN, Ke Xun, he, Mu Yi Ran.

"Ke'er -" Wei Dong was shocked and his mind was split. "Why - why are there three people?"

the shouting stopped suddenly here.

Why can't it be three? "Painting" has never stipulated that three people will not die at the same time in one night.

"Doctor Qin, knock him out!" Ke Xun yelled at Qin CI.

However, it was not until Kexun was carried out of the gate of the farmhouse that Qin CI couldn't do it.

The four were carried to the open space outside the farmhouse. There were no tables, chairs, hot pot or wooden bucket with sharp knives. There were only empty ground, a dozen giant cattle and caged people carrying their hooves.

The cattle were communicating. Some cattle brought something like a signboard, and each cow drew one from it.

Two of them stood out and the rest of the cattle stepped back to form a circle to clear the middle of the field.

The two cows put down their cages respectively, released the people in the cages, and then backed away with the cages and stood outside.

The men in the two cages were both very strong and tall men, with fierce looks and bloody ferocity.

The two men stare at each other, bared their teeth fiercely, and then swam around in circles face to face, and then suddenly their bodies suddenly burst out at the same time, and they rushed to each other with fists, feet, kicks and body entanglements. It was a fierce battle.

"Grass your mother Is this a cockfight? " Dong Dong finally understood.

He has seen the video of cockfighting on the Internet, which is not full of fun and enjoyment as people think.

It's a kind of extremely cruel, bloody, people have a strong discomfort, abnormal behavior.

In the video a few years ago, he still remembers the bloody and mutilated death of the defeated rooster.

He didn't understand who had come up with this form of entertainment and where their psychological pleasure came from.

Of course, this idea only flashed in his mind. For that video, he only left the word "sleeping trough", and the most commented on that video was just "pecking at each other".

He doesn't have so much sentimental feelings to sympathize with a chicken, to think about their thoughts and emotions. They are just chickens, birds, and lower animals.

They will not know that the cockerel who died in battle with pride and dignity is nothing but "vegetable chicken" in the eyes of human beings.

The strength of the two human beings fighting in the circle is obvious. One of them had been beaten with blood all over his face and lost three or four teeth.

However, he is still struggling to support and fight hard, as if the only thing in his life is fighting. Fight, either die or live.

So, he died, was more powerful people, one punch, one punch, killed alive.

The bullocks clapped and whistled.

The dead were carried down and thrown into the slaughterhouse. The surviving were re caged, and their master "man" fed him food from the gap in the cage as a reward.

Some of the giant bulls took out what seemed to be money and gave it to the owner of the winning human race, ending a round of cock fighting gambling.

The second round started soon. A stronger man than the previous man was put into the arena, and Mo Bangan from Niujia farm.

Mo Tan seemed to be used to such an occasion, excitedly and without hesitation, he rushed to his opponent: "man, the consequences of irritating me are very serious, you can't afford it, I will let you taste my friends, you will cry for me!"Mo Lian, the leader of the last cattle farm, was strong enough even though he was defeated by Mu Yi Ran. He was tall, strong and handsome, full of fighting spirit and ambition, deterrence and pride. Even Kexun did not dare to despise him.

However, the strong Mo Lanlan, in the opponent's heavy punch, was a Ko.

The opponent only made one punch, which hit him on the head. Then he flew backwards and fell to the ground. After a few convulsions, he did not move again.

There was a roar of laughter from the onlookers. The managers of the cattle farm seemed to be a little embarrassed. They weighed the remaining three men in their hands and seemed to choose the one that could fight their opponents. Then their eyes fell on Mu Yiran, the new leader of human beings they raised.

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