V10.chapter 2

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
Cui Jian, the word makes Luo Zhen shiver.

There must be a person, an organization, or a mysterious force behind the scenes. If the person behind the scenes can control the will of individuals and even the collective in reality, the power is immeasurable.

Shaoling seems to have read Luo's idea: "if the other side really has such a strong power, he won't try his best to get people into the painting. In my opinion, the exertion of this power must have great limitations. "

Qin CI nodded slightly. Several old members had talked about these speculations before, but each time they talked about the stage of painting, they could not continue.

"So the location of these galleries is crucial, but it's hard to say what the significance is." Qin said.

"How many paintings have you experienced?" Luo has put away the polar white somatosensory vehicle and folded it up to look light.

Wei Dong: "Ke'er and I have nine. Haowen'er is two less than us. The elder shepherd and elder brother Qin have two more."

"That is to say, my brother-in-law and brother Qin have already passed 12 paintings. Are they going to pass the customs?" Luo Zhen touched his chin. Today, he didn't wear a very luxurious watch on his wrist. He was just a sports Casio. "I think that huatui likes the number 13 very much. He chooses 13 people every time. Is there a total of 13 paintings

Zhu Haowen: "9 + 2 = 11."

"Oh That is, my brother-in-law and brother Qin have already passed 11 paintings. There are a lot of them. They are going to pass the customs Luo did not dwell on his arithmetic, so he immediately returned to the point.

Qin CI nodded slightly: "about the final number of 13, we have had such a guess before."

"If there are 13 paintings in total, after brother-in-law and brother Qin have passed the 13 paintings, will the game be over completely?" Luo asked naively. ——When it's over, can we celebrate the victory together

Wei Dong patted him on the shoulder: "I'm afraid in case, after they pass the 13 paintings, they will end up with them. Then we can only rely on ourselves. Whoever passes the 13 paintings will be free."

“……” Luo Zhen looked at Mu Yi Ran, who was like a God in his heart, "brother-in-law, they can't ignore us, and there's brother-in-law."

Ke Xun said with great care: "I'm afraid that after thirteen paintings, these successful people will completely forget about entering the painting. If you want to discuss something with someone, his bodyguard will stop you first."

Mu Yi Ran tilted his head and looked at Ke Xun. He didn't expect that this guy had made such an assumption in his mind.

Kexun also looked at Mu Yi Ran: "it's not impossible. After Rowe went out, he didn't know us at all."

Several old members suddenly recalled the scene when he came out of the eighth painting. Rowena left alone. When everyone tried to talk to him, his expression of confusion and confusion was completely the expression of facing strangers.

They did not continue to disturb him. They only waited for him to "leave" before they went to mourn as friends before he died. They took the initiative to undertake all funeral arrangements and take care of Rowe's mother.

Mu Yi Ran narrowed his eyes, and he would never allow the embarrassing malignant event of "amnesia" to happen between himself and Kexun, which would never happen.

A dull bell rings suddenly. Everyone looks at the sound source. It turns out that the sound is from the bell tower above the art gallery.

"This old railway station is at least 100 years old. It looks like the clock tower was built before liberation." Weidong looks up at the bell tower above the art gallery.

Luo Zhen's focus is not here: "three days later, at this time, are we in the picture..."

Everyone heard this sentence, but did not know how to answer, all chose silence.

……

Three days later, everyone came to the old station art museum together again. Luo felt the stinginess and cunning of time. It seemed that the time outside the painting was infinitely shortened, and the time spent in painting was infinitely prolonged.

Of course, this is only their own psychological illusion, a psychological barrier of time that is difficult to overcome.

Luo is still carrying his beloved polar white somatosensory car. After folding, the car is more like a bag with a strange shape. The gatekeeper has no response to this. As long as he passes the luggage screening and has tickets in his hand, he will be released.

"Radish, are you going to enter the painting with the body feeling car?" Wei Dong asked.

"Step on it? Don't say that about my heart. " Luo Zhen is holding his body feeling car at this time.

Weidong feels that his pace is a little heavy. Every time he enters the art museum, he will have this reaction, and even feel chest tightness and nausea. This is a kind of innate resistance.

Wei Dong didn't want to show his timidity in front of the new people and add to their fear that they shouldn't have. So he said with a smile, "you are the same heart spring as I think."Luo Zhen nodded seriously: "the knot clothes are left at home. Today, they come out with the heart spring. They are newly bought and are very light to use."

"Are you short of servants who take care of sports cars?"

"I've just started using them. There are only two in total. I don't need a special carer for the time being."

"Oh, I thought there was Mr. Cang in the warehouse."

"Mr. Cang, is that the old man of the last century..."

"It turns out that this kind of topic can also create a generation gap."

There seems to be no one in the museum. Only eight members walk among them, and only two people, Wei Dong and Luo Jie, speak.

Luo Zhen lowered his voice and said, "I still hope Xinchun can make great contributions to us. After all, it belongs to the means of transportation. Maybe it can become a bicycle or a carriage when we enter it..."

People didn't take Luo's words seriously, but when they heard this, they thought that this young man had his own ideas. If the somatosensory car could be brought into the painting, it might really play a role.

Kexun patted Luo Ji on the shoulder and found that the other side was shaking gently. In front of you is the fourth exhibition hall you are going to enter.

In the past three days, we all came here to step on a little bit, and every painting has been carefully read. I hope it can help you to enter the painting.

The advantage of this old gallery is that the works on display will remain unchanged for 800 years, and there should be no temporary changes.

The fourth exhibition hall has a large area. There are more than 200 works on display. The authors of almost every painting are different. Mu Yiran consulted the list of painters in the industry. Only five painters' names were found, and the rest were all unknown authors.

In spite of this, we still took pictures of all the paintings in the exhibition hall with mobile phones, and looked through them one by one. We still have to discuss the places we can't understand.

Mu Yiran also tried to find all the information he could refer to and summarized it into a unified document and map material and distributed it to everyone. Everyone read it carefully for many times. Everyone felt that he was studying hard before the college entrance examination.

At the moment, when everyone walked into the familiar exhibition hall, Luo still walked to a big sunset picture with great confidence: "the black eyes in the sun refer to sunspots? Another meaning is that this is a painting for blind children? Another meaning is that... "

Kexun stood beside Luo zhe: "don't be nervous. It's not you who go in alone."

"Yes, and my brother-in-law," Luo Zhen looked at Kexun. "Brother, you don't remember much..."

“……”

There are voices at the end of the exhibition hall. Have other visitors come here? Several members walked inside and found that there were five or six people standing by the door inside the exhibition hall and saying something.

For the convenience of visitors, the exhibition hall is usually opened at both ends, but the other door of the exhibition hall is closed. We thought it was because there were too few visitors in the exhibition hall, so there was no need to open all the doors.

"We come to a city to collect wind. We will take the train tomorrow. You can be flexible. Let's have a look at the photography works in the exhibition hall next door." It was a young woman with a camera bag on her back.

Several other young people with photo bags begged one after another. The staff surrounded by them were finally agitated, picked up the key and opened the door: "OK, no more. According to the law, this exhibition hall will be opened next month. Don't tell me about it, or the leaders will blame me."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" Several young people said grateful words.

Seeing this situation, several old members were confused.

"Wait, is the next hall still in hall 4?" Asked Ke Xun.

The staff nodded: "it's also part of hall 4, it's just temporarily separated."

“…… OK, thank you

People also did not expect to have such a hand, we have done all the previous homework in vain.

"The next door is full of photography. It has nothing to do with painting." Fang Fei, who has not said a word for a long time, suddenly said.

Several old members stood by the door, and none of them stepped into the next hall.

"Are you going in? It will be open for a short time, at most for an hour. If you want to see it, you should pay close attention to it. " The staff stood by the door with the key.

"We come to see the pictures, not the pictures." Wei Dong said.

"In any case, they are all black and white photos. I don't understand them. It seems that there are paintings." The words of the staff members are very heavy.

"Have you noticed that there were five people who went in just now?" Shaoling couldn't help but tell his discovery.

There are 8 people on my side, and with the 5 people who just went in, there are just 13.

The staff nodded, as if sentencing, said: "yes, a total of 5, all photography enthusiasts."

Zhu Haowen was the first to go in. Sooner or later, he had to go.

Qin CI walked by Mu Yiran's side and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "if you want to attract us into painting, why do you still have to play these twists and turns in order not to let us do fraud in advance?"Mu Yi Ran seems to be thinking about something: "it seems that there are two forces in the game, one is guiding us, the other is preventing us."

Qin CI heard this, but did not feel a Lin.

Mu Yi Ran continued: "moreover, these two forces seem to be equal, we are only chess pieces in this game."

It took nearly an hour to sum up the list of fairies. It was really a lot of lovely fairies ~

ah, ah, ah - I can't believe that so many fairies have come here ~ you are all growing out of the bud of rose flowers ~ it took nearly an hour to summarize the list of fairies ~ it's really a lot of lovely fairies ~

here is the list of fairies as long as rainbow: [wind comes to sleeve] [I don't know]【 Shanwaibai (Xiaobai is sister Haowen now) qkfhzhal, Yihuo, maoguoguo, little rabbit, tangvinegar spareribs, Zhixiang, Shuaibi is me, tanxiaotan, huangliangyimeng, liangforget, Yunduo, Mengzi, Wuzi, Yuwen Mingzheng, amu, Taojing, Yiye, mango [broken quantifier] [thousand embers kolie] [kisawa] [sour jujube is not sweet] [Guishao] [Chenchen wants to eat maoxuewang] [broken halberd and sunk sand] [a package of notes]- (poof, I'll take this bracket) [32745926] [the beginning of the cold beginning of the year] [Lubei] [zhuzhuhai] [Asha Xiaobao] [arrow] [keiskei] [21556417] [yunhuai] [you've stopped me from eating potato chips] [shisanqing] [24622052] [it's Sok] [cumin prickly ash tea] [Jingqi Xiaoshi Hei] [expired] Welcome to the painting ~ ~

- * - * -

thank you for the little angel who cast the overlord vote or irrigate the nutrient solution for me ~

thank you for throwing in the [deep water torpedo]: sister Haowen 1;

thank you for throwing [rocket] cherubs: 20911309 1;

thank you for throwing [land mines]: sister Haowen, 3 square crickets; 2 Mulin cherry; expired chocolate, balabalabala grass God, mango, participants, Mutao, exiled land, 32745926, - Mitu °, bubble tea, Wuzi 1;

thank you for irrigating [nutrient solution]:

240 bottles of cumin Zanthoxylum tea; 21556417 107 bottles; 80 bottles of trapped; 70 bottles of Yingxue Shishang; 40 bottles of maoguoguo and Xiaoge Weiming; 30 bottles of aro; 20 bottles of balabalabala grass God, Haowen elder sister, Yongli, Xuehe frost fall; night rain god trouble 14 bottles; poor people don't deserve to have name, lien, Tang vinegar spareribs, scrap Ke *, 10 bottles of sweet Tata, inorurie, fenglinxiu, Qibei city; longbian people like the moon, 18612783 5 bottles; 4 bottles of merchants; 1 bottle of Liuli;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!