V10.chapter 4

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
"God, brother-in-law, do you mean this dog is my heart spring?" Luo Zhen now almost jumped on Ke Xun. Mu Yi Ran cleared his throat and politely opened him: "otherwise, where is your body feeling car now?"

Luo Ji calmed down a little and looked down at the white dog. Fang was staring at himself with the pitiful eyes of a pair of dogs. Luo looked at him for a moment: "yes, she is Xinchun."

All of them said, "well

"Come on, Xinchun, come to Dad." Luo's attitude turned 180 degrees. The white dog was not big enough to be easily picked up by Luo, who said, "it's really her! There are cards on the neck! It's the platinum diamond plate I hang on the somatosensory car

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"I think it's necessary for us to check our belongings." Shaoling opened his backpack. At this time, it had become a large coarse cloth chain. "The flashlight turned into several big candles, and the food turned into dry flour cakes and compass The compass is missing. I remember it was in my bag

"I have a compass on my watch, too." Fang Fei looked at the watch on her wrist. She didn't know when it had become a clay bracelet with a different shape.

"My Casio is a broken rope." Luo Zhen hugged her heart and wanted to cry without tears.

Among the newcomers, only Mai Peng wore his watch, but at this time his face was completely changed. He looked at his partner Xi Shengnan: "didn't you bring a set of knives?"

Xi Shengnan opened her girdle: "although the box has changed, the contents inside should still be there," she said, opening the wooden box in her hand. "There is my name on the box. It seems that Chinese characters are also used here."

Mai Peng seemed to care more about the knives in the box. He stretched out his head and looked at it: "there are several commonly used knives, and so are the scrapers. Although the appearance has changed, it does not affect the use. Some tools seem to have changed beyond recognition But is there something missing here? " Mai Peng lowered his voice.

Xi Shengnan nodded and whispered with Mai Peng: "maybe it's something that the world can't recognize. There are two new types of knives missing."

"I'm sorry, I just want to ask, why do you come out to see the photo exhibition with so many knives?" Wei Dong, standing beside him, couldn't help interrupting.

Xi Shengnan explained: "we have been out for more than two months. Along the way, we mainly take wind photography. Sometimes we need to stay in some places for a few days to capture a certain lens. Last month, we camped in the wild for nearly a week. Naturally, we had to live outside with these tools. ——I forgot to bring a set of cutting tools to the art gallery for security inspection

I can't help but think of the mysterious power of the painting.

"I didn't expect that you still have field survival skills." Luo can't help but praise.

Several old members did not feel that they were very impressed by the new people. Originally, they thought that they were limited to the level of photography enthusiasts who took street scenes. However, they were already mature photographers with certain outdoor survival experience.

Weidong: the scraper just mentioned is probably used to scrape scales after catching fish

"Have all your cameras changed? Can you still take pictures normally? " Mu Yi asked several new people.

Sheng Nan's new camera has become a novice in China

Similar changes have taken place in the cameras of several other people. The camera type is very old-fashioned, and it also contains old-fashioned film.

"Try it. Can you still take pictures?" Mu Yi Ran looked at Mai Peng, the other side has used the skillful technique to hold up the camera in his hand.

Mai Peng looked at everyone from the viewfinder of the camera and pulled the film with a click: "I played with the old camera, this machine can take pictures without any problem."

Mai Peng's camera lens swept around, and suddenly stopped at the deep stairs. Mai Peng's eyes left the camera, staring at a certain point in the dark with some doubts.

This move can not help but remind the old members of the painting "human studies" experience, some of the naked eye can not see things often displayed on the mobile phone screen.

Qin Chi couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "what's the problem?"

Mai Peng's expression remained calm: "the place in front of me is too dark. I wonder whether it is appropriate to take photos at that place - if you do, you must turn on the flash."

This question was not answered immediately. The light around seemed to be a little brighter than just now, but it was still dim like a night light, and we could not see the whole picture of our position.

"It's abnormal. It's too slow at dawn." Shaoling couldn't help saying, "I suspect it may not be the skylight, we may be in the sealed room, these lights may be lights or some other light."

Mai Peng is still holding the camera and looking at the world through the viewfinder.

The other newcomers did not have the courage to pick up their cameras, as if they were afraid to see something they shouldn't see in the viewfinder."You don't have to think too much about the surrounding environment," Mu Yi said after staring at Mai Peng for a long time, "just shoot according to your usual photography habits."

As soon as Mu Yi Ran's voice fell, Mai Peng pressed the shutter. The flash in the dark was like a pale flash, which made everyone as pale as a stone statue.

The flash did not make people see the surrounding environment clearly, but the sudden intense light made the eyes temporarily blind.

Instead of holding a camera, he let him hang on his chest, staring inquisitively at the stairs at the end of the corridor, and walked two steps in that direction.

Zhu Haowen held him in time: "what did you see?"

Mai Peng looked at the expressionless man in front of him, and then looked down at his camera: "the camera setting of the photo I just took just now keeps the depth of field as far as possible. When I press the shutter, I seem to see a man walking up the stairs."

All of us subconsciously moved closer to our companions. This is an instinctive sense of self-protection. Cao Youning's breathing voice is especially heavy in the dark: "I can't stand it. Are we going to be trapped in this small wooden building all the time? It's been hours and it's not light yet! We've been waiting? "

Cao Youning's sweat dripped on the floor, and there were vague shadows on the floor, which made people feel afraid and reassured. At least those who had shadows were people.

Mu Yi Ran did not gather with us, but stayed in the nearest place from the stairs, as if listening to something moving.

Kexun walked over quietly and said in a very low voice, "it seems that someone is really going upstairs."

Mu Yi Ran stopped Ke Xun's step forward: "don't step into the unknown darkness."

Kexun did not speak: I just want to advance and retreat with you.

Mu Yi Ran did not speak any more, and clenched Kexun's hand in the dark.

Just when several newcomers were about to collapse, a warm light lit up the corridor, accompanied by a steady sound of footsteps.

Everyone was silent, but their eyes were fixed on the direction of the light. It was really moving slowly up the stairs.

The light gradually lit up, the orange color made people feel warm, and the whole world gradually appeared in front of everyone: This is a very huge wooden building, which is bigger than the pig cage city village in Kung Fu, bigger than the soup house in thousand and one thousand seeking, bigger than the Huanji building in big fish and begonia, so big that it is like a small society.

The lanterns are lit up floor by floor, and you can see the huge patio surrounded by this circle of corridors, and there is a neighboring patio in front of it, which complements the lights here. The courtyards are connected on all sides, like a city of buildings and a country of buildings.

The lamplighter, wearing an old cotton padded robe, walked up to this layer, nodded slightly to several people, and lit the lanterns one by one with the long stick shaped lighting tools in their hands.

"How many of you got up so early?" The lamplighter's voice was polite and gentle, "did you hear the movement downstairs?"

Newlyweds stare at this extremely real NPC, but they don't dare to look directly at each other for a moment. They only observe each other in candlelight.

The lamplighter didn't take it seriously, so he turned on several lanterns around them: "a lot of people are going down to see the excitement."

"What happened downstairs?" Qin Chi asked

"Xunyu is dead." The lamplighter's expression was somewhat compassionate.

Xi Shengnan frowned slightly when he heard the speech. Everyone did not know what kind of plot was about to start.

The lamplighter sighed: "I don't know who she offended. She was killed last night."

We have a lot of questions to ask, but I don't know where to start: where is this wooden building? Who on earth live here? Who is the victim's jade? Does this matter have anything to do with our search for signatures

Mu Yi Ran to the downstairs Zhang: "we also go down to have a look."

When the lamplighter heard this, he stood sideways to the stairway with his lantern in his hand. Then he said something that made everyone very surprised: "go and have a look. Master mu, please slow down. There is a step below that is not very stable."

When he heard NPC call his surname, Mu Yi Ran was unable to maintain his usual calm. He looked at the lamp maker with some explorations, and finally nodded politely: "thank you for reminding me."

Everyone followed Mu Yiran and walked towards the stairs. When Luo Zhen passed by the lamplighter, he suddenly heard the other side say, "Lord Luo, what does Xinchun eat today? Or porridge

Luo Zhen was stunned and opened his mouth for a long time before he said, "all right, all right."

Everyone walks down the stairs with a little stiffness. NPC knows the surnames of several people, which is unique in previous paintings.

Although the former NPCs were all kinds of wonderful flowers, they were mechanical like repeaters, or real as people around them, or so weird that they could only hear their voices but not see them. However, these NPC members never knew about their real origins. Maybe for them, these people were people outside the painting. That's enough.

"I just wanted to ask the lantern man, what is our setting in this world? I think it's like an old game. We have different identities here, and we should have different people. " Lu Heng said to everyone as he went downstairs."It's better not to talk much at this time. The old members are more experienced than us. They probably have their own ideas." Xi Shengnan's words still have some weight among the new members, and Lu Heng quickly shut up.

The task of explanation falls on Qin Ci's head again. Qin Chi slows down and walks among several new people: "the matter that NPC can call out our surnames has never been seen in previous paintings. We haven't found out the law of the world. It's better not to act rashly. Maybe the world is still sleeping, and one of our words may kill them Wake up. "

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