V5.chapter 23

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
"When night comes, you have nothing but death." The man in the colorful robe finally said his first words.

"We have four nights left as long as the death conditions are not violated." Mu Yi Ran answered coldly.

In the distance, Weidong's voice came: "boss mu, we are both purple. If we both contribute the color together, will we become a concentrated version of villains..." ——Weidong's voice is distant and pathetic.

"All the colors are just symbols," Mu Yi Ran's eyes fixed on the shadowless man. "We contributed a few drops of blood, only a few drops."

The man sneered: "I can take all of you at will."

"What if you were separated from your shadow for too long?" Mu Yi Ran suddenly asked.

The man's face was ugly and even angry.

The four members exchanged a brief look at each other. Perhaps it was these paintings that broke into each other, and they all had a rare tacit understanding.

"There are many ways we can destroy the mirror house." Qin gave this sentence with a kind of doctor's preciseness, actually has a kind of scientific conviction, "at least can let the person who looks at the mirror not see his own image."

"There are a lot of ways we can destroy the sixth layer of glass." Zhu Haowen showed a serious expression rarely seen in a hundred years. "At least it can make people can't open the top cover."

"Our patience is limited and we don't want to spend another night here, or even an extra hour here." This time, Kexun was a bad tempered Street bully.

In this way, Mu Yi Ran developed his "no lines high cold style".

In the distance, Weidong shouts: "let's just do it. We'll have a few drops of blood. You can get me a signature, and we'll win a win-win situation ~"

Weidong is full of hawkers' strong buying and selling tone.

The man seems to be thinking about this seemingly overbearing proposal.

Zhu Haowen secretly looked at his clothes with green patterns. Now the color that this man lacks is green except purple.

I don't know what happened to Shi Zhendong who was bewitched. Like himself, he belongs to green.

At this time, nearly noon, the whole maze showed a bright vitality, and the castle also glowed with bright and charming colors.

Shi Zhendong was in a state of exasperation, pacing the room where the wooden bars were nailed. The members did not come back after they left. Perhaps they had found the signature, or they were in danger.

If these people really find their signatures, Shi Zhendong doesn't believe that they will abandon themselves. He is just bewitched by this painting, but he is still alive. As long as he goes out with everyone, he will be a life.

If they abandon themselves, they are killing.

Shi Zhendong calmed down for a moment and thought about it. If he was in the position of Kexun and others, how would he deal with "Shi Zhendong"? They will find a way to stay away from themselves for fear of being bewitched again; but when they find a signature, they can't abandon themselves - how can they have both.

Shi Zhendong figured out this point and began to look in the room. These people must have left a way for themselves.

Sure enough, Shi Zhendong found an axe in the gap between the furniture and the wall. The axe was rusty, and it was not very good to use. If you want to cut open the wooden bars of the door or window, it would take several hours. During this period, if Kexun failed and returned, they would try to shackle themselves again; if during this period of time, those people such as When he found his signature, he could go out before dark, just a step later than those people

thinking of this, Shi Zhendong swung his rusty ax and chopped at the wood bar on the window

At this time in the maze, no shadow of the person wearing a broad robe, expressionless to the nearest person from their own - Zhu Haowen.

Zhu Haowen took a deep breath and felt that his friends were slowly gathering around him from all directions, and he gradually had some confidence in his heart.

The pattern on the man in front of him suddenly changed: in the pattern of red, yellow, blue, purple and orange, a long green line suddenly appeared, which made Zhu Haowen shiver involuntarily.

These green lines belong to the pattern of Shi Zhendong.

The purple pattern on this man comes from a few drops of blood contributed by Mu Yi Ran and Wei Dong just now.

All eyes were focused on the green lines, and the man said without expression: "your partner has not been able to get rid of the demons in the end - I have done too many deals with him, he is already part of the painting and can't leave."

I didn't expect that this person is going to start with Shi Zhendong now. Does this mean that we are not far away from painting?

Members did not speak, quietly watching the man walk to the wall of green plants, thin hands groping among the plants for a while, then opened an invisible door.

The man walked into the door and his back was depressed.

The door closed automatically when the crowd caught up.People will cover on the door of the plants have been removed, gradually restore the true face of the ancient wooden door.

On the mottled wooden door, there are two clear letters. The color of the letters is dark and full - R.R.

The handwriting is very casual and artistic. Just like the signature reflection seen in the mirror room, each R is slightly inclined to the bottom right.

As for the man who has left, who can not say whether he has finally defeated his own demons.

Wearing colorful clothes, the characters written are as black as TongZhou cave.

The signature on the door radiated dazzling light, and a huge picture frame appeared in front of everyone.

Even if you can guess the result, people still feel incredible when facing the picture frame.

For the first time, he painted in a calm manner, and his five familiar companions were still there. They should have been secretly happy, but they were also sad.

The five men went through the darkness and saw the light again. When the time came, they didn't feel dazzling. The color of the real world was gray and monotonous compared with the painting.

The painting in front of me is composed of many gorgeous colors, which seems to be irregular, but the patterns of round diamond lines and other patterns are of great significance to several people.

The composition of these patterns is like a labyrinth. The author's signature is rarely seen in the middle of the picture. The black letter is written with Rongrong's signature abbreviation: R.R.

At the moment, there are only five members in the exhibition hall, and the walls are full of colorful Fauvism paintings.

"Let's go." Qin CI reminds me.

Everyone walked to the outside of the exhibition hall in silence. Just after opening the door, they saw a huge oil painting face-to-face.

The oil paint of the oil painting was not dry, and all five men were stained with color.

Wei Dong looked at the terrible T-shirt, but he said, "Emma, I was scared to death just now. I thought I was going to be a painter again."

Soon, a volunteer came out of the back of the painting: "I'm really sorry. I just saw that there was no one in the exhibition hall just now, so I just pushed the work forward!"

It is ye ningchenyi who is talking and Miao zipei is standing beside her.

Both of them expressed their infinite apologies and insisted on compensating several people's clothes, but Kexun refused more resolutely.

Ye ningchen also wanted to say something, suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Mi Wei fainted! Call an ambulance

When they heard this, they rushed to see it.

After leaving the exhibition hall, they went to the bathroom to wash off the paint on their arms and faces, and left the art gallery with various colors.

"How long will they, the others, stay in the world for a while?" Zhu Haowen asked.

"More for a week, less for immediate." Qin CI replied, by the way, he felt his pants pocket and found that there was already a ticket there. "The next stop is the square box art gallery."

The world in front of us has gone with the last painting. People don't even want to say a few more words with the people in the painting. No matter what, they have to say goodbye - too much separation between life and death can not make people completely numb.

"Let's change our clothes first. It's too eye-catching." Weidong looked at all the heavy colored people. "Those pedestrians thought we were doing body art."

This university art gallery is just located in a Youth Street behind the University. There are shops selling clothes on the street.

So, several people went into a shop selling casual clothes.

The storefront is very small, and the walls are covered with T-shirts of various colors. The cutting edge of the printing style is too sharp, and it seems a bit old-fashioned: the big hand with the middle finger raised in bright pink; the Banshee with six pairs of breast-feeding tools in mustard green; the giant feet with many color ointment on the soles

Another wall is full of lovely wind, T-shirt printed with a variety of fruits and food.

"I'll have a banana." Kexun directly chose one with banana pattern and picked one with pineapple. "Oh, come on."

In addition to the whole pineapple design, there are also cut into pieces of pineapple ring dug heart, Mu Yi Ran frowned, directly selected another piece, printed on the top of a few thick and strong sugarcane.

“……”

Zhu Haowen selected several green and bright red watermelons and printed them on the milk yellow T-shirt, which has a strange style of town in the 1980s.

Qin chose the most humble white T-shirt with several green olives on it.

"That's all I have. I love Macintosh!" Weidong directly changed into a new T-shirt. The sky blue color was covered with chocolate balls, revealing the white flesh inside.

Zhu Haowen looked at it and said, "you are not mailisu."

"This is coconunt! "Coco is coco, nut is nut." sometimes Weidong really adores his translation comprehension ability, "this is a kind of mailisu with nuts"

What Zhu Haowen wanted to say, but he still swallowed it raw. Mailisu was just mailisu, who had been drawing and painting so many times, and even cared about the coconut and Melissa.As a result, five big men wearing fruit T-shirts walk in the street, with unspeakable contrast.

"Are you going straight back to s city? I am with you. " Speaking is Zhu Haowen, "my cousin will get married in two days, in s city."

"Well, it's busy this time," said Qin chi before Wei Dong finished his words. "I happen to have a week-long medical exchange meeting in s city."

Kexun, wearing a banana T-shirt, tilted his head and looked at Mu Yi Ran, who was wearing a sugarcane T-shirt: "what's the matter, are we five gathering in my area? To celebrate the rest of your life? "

Mu Yi Ran didn't have a cold face this time. He still wore a fruit T-shirt and was still facing the wind. He simply put the sugarcane into the purple bamboo effect: "I have no time these two days. I have to arrange time."

Qin Chi said with a smile: "then we'll wait for you to arrange. We've been living and dying together for so long. We haven't sat down together and had a meal outside. It's really hard to say."

"Yes, yes, let's go to Cole's instead of going to a restaurant! Let him make a table for us Weidong seems to have an air of being Eastern.

"Yes, recognize the door!" Ke Xun also said with a smile.

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