V5.chapter 8

Except for the green room where Zhu Haowen and Shi Zhendong are located, three cans of berries were stored before lunch in other rooms.

"We're less than a can of work, and we should be able to finish it by 2 p.m." Shi Zhendong looked at the clock on the wall, which still showed the blue pattern.

Xin Beibei looks at her boyfriend and Zhu Haowen sitting in the distance. Her expression is very complicated.

Qin Chi said: "there are only two people in the green group. It's normal to fail to complete the task. In this way, after lunch, it's free time. If you feel exhausted, you can go back to your room to have a rest. If you are interested, you can gather in this hall to discuss."

Shi Zhendong understood that Qin gave the green group time to work, so he said with a smile, "let's continue to work after lunch. We'll gather here at two o'clock."

They all nodded. They didn't have much lunch, and they didn't want to take a lunch break. So Shi Zhendong and Zhu Haowen went back to the green room to continue working, while the others sat at the table for a meeting and discussion.

"Let's talk about the clues we have at present," Qin CI said. "First of all, it's about the conditions of death. He Yu entered other rooms without washing his hands yesterday. This should be a clear act of color pollution, Finally, he ended his life by being deprived of color;

"another dead person is Zhang Tianwei, so we can't determine whether he contaminated the color, but obviously visiting a room with other colors is also one of the conditions of death. At present, there are many doubts about Zhang Tianwei's death. You can discuss this issue first." Qin's eyes swept all of you.

Mi Wei was the first to speak: "I think the first thing to understand is when Tianwei died, whether he died before he was dragged out of the room, and the scene we saw in the morning Did Tianwei ever die? "

Xinbeibei was the first to be frightened by Mi Wei's speech: "people are all immersed in the bottle, of course, they are dead!"

Mi Wei said: "because the world in the painting is really fantastic, so I made a bold assumption that he Yu lost all colors after he Yu died. Then the schoolmaster we saw this morning Being immersed in a bottle in that way is color being squeezed? So how did he Yu lose his color? Is this the same way? "

"If that's the case, there will be traces all over the room," said Xin Beibei, trembling. "The red we saw in the morning It has spread out of the room. "

"If he Xuechang was killed in that way, why didn't the murderer kill Zhang Xuechang in the same way last night?" Ye ningchenyi raised his own doubts.

"The only way to verify your conclusion," Ke Xun looked at Mi Wei's slender eyes, "is to go to the scene again to see how Zhang Tianwei's later situation was and whether he Yu's consequences were the same as he Yu's

This made everyone shiver, and several girls even regretted that they had proposed the discussion just now - it is much more cruel to verify the facts than to talk on paper.

"Xiao Ke is right. In addition to verifying your doubts just now, it is more appropriate to have a look at Zhang Tianwei's body." Qin gave a look at the clock on the wall. It was just one o'clock, "there is still time. Who will go?"

Xin Beibei couldn't help raising her voice: "I won't go anyway! Now I close my eyes and I can see the big red bottle that is constantly bleeding... " Said strained nearby ye ningchen one, "you had better not go, too terrible."

Mi Wei stood up and said, "I'll go with you. If there are more people, there will be more observation points."

"Dongzi, you are here with some girls," Ke Xun said. Before he finished, he felt his iron son cast a very grateful look. "Although it's daytime, it's better not to have someone left alone, especially in the hall. Don't leave anyone here alone."

Wei Dong nodded his head and agreed. He looked at Guo Lixia who was leaning on the chair and nodded off. He also counted the elder sister among the left behind people.

Therefore, Ke Xun, Mu Yi Ran and Qin Ci, together with MI Wei and Miao zipei, went up to the fourth floor again. Because the shape of the castle is very strange, the open-air corridor is only on the fourth floor.

Miao zipei went upstairs for the first time. When he found that the third floor and the fourth floor were the same pattern, he was curious. Moreover, these rooms were located in the middle of the first floor and the second floor. The Red Gate had turned pale and colorless.

Next to the hall on the fourth floor, there is a wooden door, which is pushed open to open a corridor.

"Watch your step!" After MI Wei's reminder, we all walk cautiously. Sure enough, there are some suspicious red traces on the ground at the end of the corridor.

The crowd sidled over and tried to get around the red.

On the white floor tiles of the hall, those red marks are more obvious.

"The blood No, the red liquid has been disposed of. " Qin gave some puzzled, "but it is not clean."

"It's not like using a broom or a mop," Mikey ventured to squat down to examine. "Why do these red colors show a lot of wiped marks? What's with it?"No one said anything, and if you start to imagine, it will produce a terrible metaphor: these marks are like being licked off by a huge tongue.

Soon, these traces were ignored by everyone, because the open red door displayed everything, once again refresh everyone's understanding.

It's still the big glass jar before. The red liquid still flows out slowly, but the flow rate is much smaller than that in the morning.

People in the glass can no longer tell whether it is Zhang Tianwei or not. As Mi Wei has observed before, Zhang Tianwei's body has become shorter and smaller than before, and is becoming shorter and shorter.

"Well Is that a specimen of a baby in there Miao zipei, who did not like to talk, finally made a murmuring voice.

The red liquid is still soaked in the human body, but it is small like a baby corpse, still standing, small limbs in suspension.

"Not a baby, just a scaled down adult." As a doctor, Qin Chi answered Miao zipei's words accurately.

Mu Yi Ran stopped looking after a while, turned back and looked at the still red clock on the wall: "because of the constant extraction of color, Zhang Tianwei is almost exhausted."

Miao zipei couldn't help retching: "do we all have so many colors in our bodies?"

This sentence is like a prophecy, no one wants to answer.

Mu Yi Ran calmly looked at Miao zipei: "in this world, the author tries to use color to express everything, including the life of the people in the painting."

Miao zipei tried to control his vomiting and almost burst into tears. He soon heard Ke Xun say, "take the opportunity to observe this hall carefully, and maybe there will be other gains."

Mikey's eyes looked at the bright red clock on the wall: "do you think it's possible that the painter's signature is on the clock?"

Qin CI took the lead in denying this idea: "now it seems that the clues of clocks and watches are too obvious, and every hall in the castle is hung with clocks, so the signature is unlikely to be in it."

In Kexun's opinion, the facilities in the room were no different from what he saw in the morning, except that the blood was cleaned away.

Miao zipei's eyes fell on the window of the hall: "the patterns on the lattice are different from those in our building. Is this a discovery?"

"Do you mean that in the building where we are, all the panes are the same?" he asked

Others seemed unable to answer this question. Miao zipei nodded affirmatively: "no matter in the working room or our bedroom, including the hall on the third or fourth floor, those window lattice patterns belong to Morris pattern. To be exact, they are many screenshots of the whole golden lily pattern. Because of the different distribution of patterns, we will ignore their integrity. ”

Kexun looked at this shining young man. Whenever someone made a very professional speech and could enlighten others, he felt that he was shining.

"So, do the panes of this hall belong to Morris pattern now?" Mu Yi Ran raised the question at the right time.

Miao zipei did not think: "it also belongs to Morris pattern. If I remember correctly, this picture should come from William Morris's pomegranate branch and white parrot. These panes also split the pattern. However, Morris pattern itself is a gorgeous and repeated composition, emphasizing the beauty of classicism. Any part can be a perfect work."

"What's the special meaning of these lilies, pomegranates and parrots you're talking about?" Qin CI obviously couldn't understand these artistic categories.

"It just represents all kinds of beauty, and it has no special significance." Miao zipei was able to feel the affirmation and encouragement of the eyes around him, so he continued, "I just feel strange that Fauvism and Morris pattern are totally different styles. Morris pattern is more emphasis on court Meticulous Brushwork. I don't know why the painter used the morristu case in this painting."

Mi Wei also deeply felt reasonable: "Fauvism is a kind of subversion and break, they do not pay attention to proportion and composition, Morris pattern is too much in line with the rules, it is simply two styles of conflict."

But these contradictions and conflicts can not be explained by anyone, even the painter himself.

"This may have something to do with the artist's unknown mental process." Mu Yi Ran said a word lightly - the old members all know that many previous paintings contain too many stories of painters.

Miao zipei looked at the red clock on the wall again: "I don't know if the red you saw before is different from this one?"

"It's red. What's the difference?" Asked Ke Xun.

Miao zipei hesitated for a moment and squinted again to observe the red color on the surface of the clock: "red belongs to the color of the end of the long wave in the visible spectrum, with the wavelength of 625-740 nm, which is one of the three primary colors of light."

People listened quietly to Miao zipei's words: "red is just a general concept. Red can be divided into hundreds and thousands of kinds. For example, the red on Zhang Tianwei's clothes was different from that on He Yu's clothes. Zhang Tianwei had dark red moon patterns, and he Yu's had stone garnet well pattern."But from the point of view of the red of the clock face, it is basically close to the purest red. If we divide it according to the optical color RGB, the index of the purest red is: r = 255, g = 0, B = 0."

It was the first time for him to receive such professional color teaching. After digesting for a while, he couldn't help asking, "so someone wants to extract the purest color from us?"

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