V13.chapter 9

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
Kexun had already walked around in front of the wheelchair, crouched and looked at Yue Cen. He saw the other party's hands shaking tightly, showing a panic that was not consistent with his character.

Kexun directly took Yue Cen's hand and broke off his fingers. He saw a cluster of dark green things in the palm of his hand: "what is this, this?"

“…… It's like moss. " Yue CEN is also full of incredible face, slowly put his left leg trousers up.

After seeing yuecen's exposed legs, they could not help but exclaim. They saw that yuecen's legs were completely bloodless, their skin was stiff, and their touch was like stone. What's more, a layer of mottled moss grew on the surface of his legs.

Yuecen felt goose bumps all over her body. Her legs became as frightening as a stone, while the moist and fluffy moss was disgusting. She quickly put down her trouser legs and lowered her head as if trying to stabilize her mood.

Kexun put his hand on her knee anxiously, and found that there was still temperature and certain softness: "it's not too late, we have to find the fragments immediately! The world said it gave us 13 hours, but there will be danger everywhere. "

13 hours is just an unreal maximization of time.

Ke Xun was worried. He didn't know what the speed of "fossilization and mossization" was, and what kind of "inhuman transformation" he would be subjected to in a moment: "in this way, sister Cen, your legs are not convenient. You are waiting for me here in the granary, and I run around to explore the way."

However, Yue Cen returned to calm beyond ordinary people. Although his face was still pale, his tone had already stabilized: "Ke Xun, please recall carefully whether there were similar situations in previous paintings. How did you solve them at that time?"

After summing up more than a dozen previous paintings a while ago, Ke Xun still remembered every painting: "in the pure land, Yi Ran was almost turned into a stone man because of the animation of" hailibu ". That painting can choose props. Basically, everyone's props determine the fate of the person in the painting, and even determine the method of death. ——As for the solution, we saved our lives because we answered the question correctly

"It's a pity that no one has given us any questions now. Even if there are questions, they are hidden." Yue Cen looked around, and his attention finally returned to himself. "Ke Xun, do you think that this change of mine is very Lack of logic? Especially these mosses, it is clear that this is the scene of winter, and the activities of mice marrying their daughters often take place in the first month. Now the surroundings are dry and cold. Where does moss come from

Yue Cen looked at the little moss that he had just taken off his leg: "these mosses are very thick, like they are born from the soil of a shady yard or a ditch or well."

Looking at Yue Cen, Ke Xun couldn't believe the calm degree of the woman in front of him. He quickly adjusted his mood and looked at the mosses carefully: "sister Cen, do you think your changes are a hint to us from the painting?"

"Hint?" Yue Cen's eyes brightened slightly.

"Yes, because it lacks logic, we might as well take it as a hint." "In fact, those green fields in the distance are not just embellishments of this painting. As we slowly approached the granary, I think the fields in front of us seem to be closer."

"Those green fields don't belong to the scenery in the first month. I think the moss should come from there." Yue Cen said and looked at Ke Xun: "Xiao Ke, it's inconvenient for you to push me. Just as you said, I'll be waiting for you here. You can go around to see what's going on."

"Well, that's the only way. Now that the sun is out, there should be no danger. Wait for me near the granary." As Kexun said, he tied up the coarse cloth sweat towel around his waist and ran away to the distance.

Yue Cen looked at Ke Xun's vigorous and agile figure with a trace of envy in his eyes, but he soon returned to reality. Although he could not go far away, he could still shake a wheelchair and observe nearby.

After running for a long time, Kexun felt that the ground under his feet had become soft, and some sprouting grass showed a little vitality. He did not know whether he was running hot or the weather was getting warmer. He felt a little hot. He looked up at the sun in the sky, which was too bright for people to look directly at.

When Ke Xun looked back, he saw a cold lead gray color, as if the winter was still there, full of death and decay, just like a pile of gray cotton mattress left on the road.

The low granaries of several earthen buildings were silent in the distance, and Yue Cen in a wheelchair had turned into a black spot.

Clues?

Clues.

Kexun looked at the other direction of the growing vegetation, and the intuitive answer should be there.

Yue Cen, who stayed in "winter", wrapped up in his coarse cloth jacket, looked at the lonely white sun without warmth in the sky, and thought about what happened in "last night". According to the previous paintings mentioned by Ke Xun, this piece of "harmony" obviously broke the previous "rule", although the maximum time in the painting was still "seven days" (the seven storey tower probably represented But the boundaries between day and night are not clear. Each small world has its own reincarnation, which makes it impossible to find out the rules.However, it is certain that in this world of "mouse marrying daughter", the night did not bring death. Moreover, the time here did not seem to pass as fast as expected. It was only 40 minutes after entering the world and seeing the time for the first time just now.

Yue Cen took out his mobile phone and was about to look at the time again. Suddenly, a very clear and loud "di -" sounded, which made people jump.

This "di -" sound is not from the mobile phone, nor from the surrounding things. The sound seems to come from the sky, just like in a game, the characters in the game overhear the alarm clock of the players off the screen.

Yue Cen pressed the mobile phone screen, the time number displayed on it was - 01:00:09.

If there is no wrong judgment, the "di -" sound just now came from 9 seconds ago, which seems to remind me that the time has passed by an hour.

Just when Yue Cen did this suspicion, Ke Xun had already run back. He looked relaxed. His face was not red and he was breathless: "sister Cen, did you hear that sound just now? Is that the snub of the hour

Pulling his nose, Yue Cen couldn't help being amused by Ke Xun's saying: "yes, that should be to remind us that an hour has passed."

"That is to say, friends in other groups should be able to hear the voice."

"I think so."

I should have heard that.

I don't know what he's going through right now.

Kexun's thoughts were quickly pulled back by Yue Cen: "Xiao Ke, did you have any new discoveries just now?"

After returning to his mind, Ke Xun went to the back of yuecen's wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair to the south. This was exactly the direction he had just come to: "there is another season. I walk into spring, and then go forward. I think it's summer."

"It seems that these mosses should come from there," Yue Cen looked into the distance full of green. "If the moss is really a hint, it should be right for us to go there."

Two people happened to look behind, that is, the north of the world, where it seems to be an absolute edge, and then far away is the misty white fog.

"If you push me, I can walk faster. I can do it." Yue Cen reminded Ke Xun, "moreover, there is an important thing I want to say. In fact, my leg is in the rehabilitation stage. I can walk for more than half an hour with the aid of the equipment. However, the doctor suggested that we should not walk too long, let alone run."

Ke Xun was surprised when he heard the speech. He thought yuecen's leg was an incurable disability: "sister Cen, is your leg caused by injury?"

"Yes, about half a year ago, I had an accident. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and I recovered my life. Other parts of the body have been slowly recovered, only one leg was the most seriously injured, so it has been maintained until now. The doctor said that even if he is finally cured, there will be sequelae

Kexun could imagine that kind of "sequelae" should be long and short legs and so on: "it's not easy to keep one's life. The accident half a year ago, are you talking about that time in the early summer of this year?"

"To be exact, it was early summer last year. Today is the first day of the new year." Yue Cen corrected it.

However, Ke Xun did not care about this and continued to ask, "where did it happen?"

"In Z City, I was about to drive to an art gallery when it began to rain heavily on the way. My car passed a fork in the road and was hit by a truck..." When Yue Cen mentioned the art gallery, he suddenly felt that it was not so simple.

Behind him, Ke Xun's voice was a little excited: "the name of the art gallery, isn't it..."

"Starry sky art gallery." The two almost agreed.

Kexun felt that his hands holding the armrest of the wheelchair were full of sweat: "sister Cen, you were the one who was selected for painting."

What Yue Cen left to Ke Xun was a back of her head which was disturbed by the wind. She covered her hair with a coarse cloth towel to resist the cold wind, as if she was trying to destroy her own power in silence: "if this is the case, the painting chooses me for the painting, and the other force takes the life of the painter outside the painting in order to prevent the painting from pushing."

In this way, another force can even play a role outside the painting, and it is so direct.

This is unique in all the cognition of Ke Xun since he entered the painting.

Who on earth is justice, painting and pushing, and another force?

Painting push will attract everyone into the painting, regardless of the painters in various ways tragic death in the painting.

Another force prevents people from entering the painting, but does not hesitate to block the vivid life directly outside the painting.

In order to achieve their own goals, the two forces never take human life seriously.

But as a mole ant being played by two forces, what strength can it have to resist? At present, the only thing we can do is to try our best to steal life.

It's chilly to think about it, but Kexun and yuecen feel the warmth of spring breeze at this moment.

"Sister Cen, we are entering spring." Kexun looked at the green grass and the growing trees.The birds whispered in the woods, as if whispering the secrets of the season.

A building in front of them caught their attention.

"It's strange that the house can't be seen from a distance." Ke Xun looked at the tall temple like building with some doubts.

"Maybe this place doesn't want to be easily found." Yue Cen said.

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