V5.chapter 7

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
"When did the clock upstairs turn blue?" Mu Yi ran quickly caught Miao zipei's words and immediately asked.

"I can't tell the exact time." Miao zipei's eyes subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. "When I walked out of the room this morning, I looked at the time in the hall. At 6:55, the clock face was still bright orange. Later, everyone found out that something had happened in the red bedroom, and they went into the room to see he Yu After everyone came out of the room, they were not in a good mood. When I got to the hall on the first floor, I looked up at the clock and suddenly found that the color had changed to cyan, which was probably less than 7:30. "

"It must have something to do with the whole thing." Mi Wei looks at Miao zipei and complains that the other party didn't say it as soon as possible.

Miao zipei: "at that time, everyone was discussing other things. I didn't have a chance to say..."

The boy of this art major is a bit slow, but his observation ability is much better than that of ordinary people.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and they were slowly digesting the matter.

Shi Zhendong peeled a banana for his girlfriend, while he took a green apple to eat, trying to avoid those bright red fruits.

"How about our workload in the morning?" Qin asked everyone.

Ye ningchen in the purple room first said, "I have finished nearly one can."

Guo Lixia in the blue room also reported her own amount: "I almost made two cans."

Miao zipei in the yellow room said, "I made a can and a half."

Shi Zhendong in the green room smiles with embarrassment: "I'll make half a pot."

Qin CI rearranged the arrangement according to the number of rooms: "the current workload is not very optimistic, because we can't predict what will happen in the afternoon. I suggest that we work together before lunch and try to finish more than half of it. "

Guo Lixia, who has completed the most tasks, has the most right to speak at this time: "our group leader or find a signature to go, I and Beibei do it."

Xin Beibei looked at Guo Lixia and said, "sister Guo, you don't mean to undertake it yourself..."

Shi Zhendong quickly pushed his girlfriend, did not let him finish speaking.

Guo Lixia said while eating grapes, "some people have to be able to help, and there is no new discovery. They just know that Yier is crying."

What else did Xin Beibei want to say, but she heard Shi Zhen say: "Beibei, you can stay and work. At present, it's only more than an hour from lunch time. Let's hurry up and try to finish the task in the morning, and we can find things together in the afternoon."

After eating the fruit and washing hands, they went back to their respective rooms to continue working.

Mu Yi Ran didn't go back to the room immediately, but stood under the clock to observe carefully. Ke Xun walked slowly to his side: "what did you see last night?"

Mu Yi Ran hugged his arm: "Zhang Tianwei was probably dragged away from the window. There are special moon shaped patterns in the lattice of the window."

It seems that Mu Yiran saw the same scene last night as Ke Xun. The red room is located in the middle of the five rooms. Zhang Tianwei was dragged away from right to left, that is to say, he passed the blue and purple rooms on the left of the red room, and the other two rooms should not be noticed.

"You see that big black, too?" Kexun talked about the most terrible "nightmare" of last night.

Mu Yi Ran nodded: "take away Zhang Tianwei should be that piece of black."

"The world itself is very strange. Even in the daytime, there is always a sense of different dimensions. At night, it becomes more obvious. It is a world of silhouette, including myself." Kexun wanted to give himself a sufficient reason to be sure that Zhang Tianwei was dragged along the window in a weightless plane state.

Mu Yi Ran's eyes seemed to know everything: "Zhang Tianwei didn't have weight last night. His piece of pattern was a bit shaky and far less flexible than the black shadow's track."

"Shadow?" Kexun grasped the two key words, and finally someone broke the two words, "if the black is a shadow, then the theme of the painting -" shadow "is attached

"If it's a shadow, I'm afraid it's hard to drag entities, even if it's windows." Mu Yi Ran put forward his own analysis bottleneck.

"As haowen'er said, opening windows can be done by" people ", but I'm afraid it's difficult for living people to help with things like climbing eaves and climbing walls and dragging entities." Kexun felt that the weird world was subversive, especially the fact that people could change their dimensional state. He felt that his power was smaller than that of ants.

"I'm not sure how many shadows were there last night." Mu Yi Ran subconsciously looked at the shadow of himself and Kexun. It was still dark purple with lemon green edge. "No matter how powerful the power behind the painting is, all people and things here should follow the rules in the painting, including those shadows."

Indeed, the boss in the painting must strictly abide by the death rules to carry out the killing, otherwise the game will not be able to continue.

Kexun looked up at the clock full of blue patterns: "I don't know about these colors, but I don't think our clocks on these two floors and those in the circular building are not the same system, representing different meanings."The clocks and clocks in the circular building have no patterns, and the background color is completely red, which is like the red liquid flowing out of the room.

The clock was very unlucky, as if the color of the clock face was set for the dead.

At present, the clocks and clocks in this room are showing colors that are not consistent with any room color - orange and cyan. I don't know what these represent.

Kexun originally thought that this painting of Fauvism would show a bold and decisive style, but who knows it has such a meticulous logic. In fact, it is not difficult to get out of the painting. As long as we solve these puzzles and straighten out the logic of the event, we can find the painter's signature.

"It's nearly 11 o'clock. Let's go to work." Before returning to the blue room, Kexun went to a bathroom. The bathroom was on the other side of the hall. The door of the room was in the color of log, which showed freedom and harmlessness.

Mu Yi Ran seemed to be still thinking about something. Ke Xun didn't have the habit of calling his partner and his boyfriend to go to the bathroom together, so he went in alone.

When Ke found out, he found that Mu Yi was staring at the door of the blue room with an unnatural expression.

"Yi Ran?" Ke Xun stepped forward and patted the other side on the shoulder, "Yi Ran."

Mu Yi Ran looked at Ke Xun with a little lax eyes and said, "Ke Xun, there was a problem just now."

"What do you see?" Ke Xun wanted to give the other party a warm heart action of "don't be afraid to hug"

"Now I think, what I saw just now may be an illusion," Mu Yi Ran's eyes looked at the blue door again, and the door had returned to normal. "That door may be calling me in."

"What do you mean? Is my door pushing for me... "

Mu Yi Ran ignored Ke Xun's casual collusion and stood up to go back to his purple room.

"Yi Ran Yi Ran," Ke Xun read and thought that the name was particularly flammable, explosive and easy to ignite hormones. "Just now, what happened?"

Mu Yi Ran opened the purple door and looked inside. His expression was more determined: "what I saw just now is that Weidong came out of our room and went directly into the blue room. After the blue door was opened, there were actually many partners gathered in the room."

"Lie trough, but don't scare me."

"I was the only one in the hall, and you broke that illusion when you showed up." Mu Yi Ran's brow is still slightly frown.

"This illusion is very terrible," Kexun looked around the bright and harmless hall. "In the illusion just now, can you fight against it? Or do you have your own judgment? "

"Consciousness is clear, I thought that kind of phenomenon was very strange, so I didn't act easily."

"That is to say, if someone else is changed, they may be called in by doors of other colors." As soon as Ke Xun finished this, he suddenly heard a chuckle in the hall.

This chuckle came as a surprise, and it was a thrilling moment. ——Careful analysis, the laughter clearly comes from the NPC with that sweet voice.

Accompanied by the chuckle, there was the familiar music, and NPC's sweet voice sounded: "here is a piece of music for you. I hope you can enjoy your work with beautiful music."

Ke Xun and Mu Yi Ran looked at each other silently, feeling that even in the daytime, everyone's every move could not escape the hidden eyes in the castle.

Therefore, they went into the door of their own color and enjoyed the beautiful work.

The two women in the blue room almost finished all the work. Of course, the main labor force was Guo Lixia, and Xin Beibei was just clumsily helping.

"Sister Guo, you take a rest. I'll do the rest." Kirsch sat down on the stool and carefully put the processed blue berries into the bottle.

Guo Lixia was also a little tired. She sat down on the armchair beside her: "this work is far worse than when we were in the clothing factory. At that time, we really did no day or night."

Kexun was just immersed in his work. He did not want to know more about the personal and family situation of these members. The more he knew, the more psychological burden he would have. After all, most of the people here wanted to "stay".

Those who become the people in the painting, some of them are just passers-by to themselves, and some become the brand that can never be erased in life.

"In order to buy a brand-name computer for my son, I worked overtime for a month. That is to say, because I was young, I would have been tired and hospitalized." Guo Lixia beat her waist and talked about her past.

Kexun couldn't help but answer: "sister Guo's son, it's time to go to university now?"

Guo Lixia drooped her eyes, so that people can not see her expression: "University, abroad, her father went abroad, three years ago took his son away. In fact, my son is willing to follow me, "Guo Lixia beat her waist for a moment." we don't have any skills. We can't delay the children's future. "

The topic was a little heavy. Ke Xun said with a smile: "when your son returns to China, sister Guo will enjoy happiness."Guo Lixia gave a bitter smile and did not speak again.

Xin Beibei stood up to wash her hands and changed a topic: "group leader, did you know that Zhu Haowen before?"

"Three pictures together. What's the matter?"

"Is that man a gay?"

"What's wrong with gay?" In Kexun's mind, the word always existed in capital.

Beige's heart is not so bad

Ke Xun lost his voice and laughed: "I wonder, what happened to you, haowen'er?"

"Don't you think his mouth is very bad? And always on purpose Xinbeibei rolled her eyes. "I think he is interested in our old stone. It's a bit jealous to see his attitude towards me."

"Don't you. Horvin is not like that." Kexun didn't know Zhu Haowen very well, but whether he was gay or not, he would never be jealous with a woman.

Guo Lixia couldn't help interrupting: "although I don't speak English well, I know what you mean by gay. I don't understand. Flies don't bite seamless eggs. What are you worried about? Is your boyfriend Lao Shi not normal?"

Xinbeibei's face turned red and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Guo Lixia and Ke Xun looked at each other, but they didn't expect such a big gossip.

Ke Xun: is painting pushing him? Is it our choice

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