"But this is just my own speculation, and I need more evidence to complete this inquiry. ”

At this time, Yao Zhixiang handed over a cup of tea and asked with concern, "Are you tired, do you want to continue the class or rest for a while?"

Fang Liuge took it and drank it all, not that he had a big heart, but that he had roughly understood the effect of the other party's ability.

Even if the other party wants to toss him, when he is in the painting, it is the best time, and it really doesn't take the use of low-level means such as drugs.

Fang Liuge wiped his sweat and replied categorically: "I want to continue the class." ”

Yao Zhixiang was very satisfied with his answer.

Zuo Hua began to paint again, only this time he was no longer painting landscapes.

He painted a woman.

A few strokes outlined a graceful figure, the woman turned slightly sideways, her figure was bewitching, holding a fan to cover half of her face, just right to show a touch of eyebrows.

Zuo Hua swung his pen like a swimming dragon, and the environment around the woman was also carefully drawn, and when he stopped, Fang Liuge, who couldn't take his eyes off it, was sucked in again.

Fang Liuge looked at the woman in front of him, instinctively urging him to slowly take away the fan, revealing the woman's entire face.

Qiong's nose is straight, the corners of her mouth are shy, her lips are lightly opened, her eyes are sparkling, a little powder, a little rose red hook in the corners of her eyes, a smile is full of elegance and peerlessness, a thin veil lightly covers her delicate body, and her seductive figure looms in the flickering candlelight.

She pointed at the orchid and lightly touched the tip of Fang Liuge's nose, and with a slight frivolous movement, she drove the smooth and supple tulle, revealing flawless fragrant shoulders and large patches of skin as white as jade.

Fang Liuge's eyes unconsciously slid down his neck, revealing most of the straight twin peaks like congealed cream, one hand was difficult to hold, and if he looked closely, he could faintly see the pink buds.

The woman giggled, covered her neckline, and lay down on the mat, her fingers slowly moving up her slender and round legs, so that Fang Liuge's gaze slowly moved with it, and finally turned over the towering and bouncing buttocks, and landed on the glossy waist.

"What the is this. Fang Liuge's mind flashed through all the wonderful words he had seen, but he still didn't feel that it was enough to describe the woman in front of him.

"This teacher is really not a good person, and he openly engages in pornography during teaching, but I like it. ”

Fang Liuge stretched out his fingers, wanting to pull away the hateful white veil, but he didn't expect to be caught by the woman, and the little tongue was lightly picked and closed, bringing him indescribable pleasure.

He tilted his head, closed his eyes and let out a satisfied moan, and was about to make the next move, when suddenly the scenery changed, and it turned out that he was pulled out of the painting.

Fang Liuge beat his chest and feet, tears flowed down his eyes, pointing at the two of them at this moment, his eyes were full of resentment.

"At such a critical moment, it actually pulled me out...... These two bad old men are really bad. ”

His mood and look were basically the same as those he saw.

"Coach, I want to learn how to draw. ”

Fang Liuge wiped away his tears and said resolutely.

"Zhao Liu, the class has already ended, if you sign up, the course fee is three hundred and one sessions. ”

Yao Zhixiang replied.

"What, it's already out of class?"

Fang Liuge looked at his watch, and sure enough, a full hour had passed since class.

"But I spent a day in the first painting, and it was only half an hour later. ”

"I only stayed in this picture of a beautiful woman for about ten minutes, and the same amount of time passed. ”

"It seems that the time conversion ratio has an influencing factor, so I have to try a few more classes. ”

Fang Liuge paid 1,500 yuan, and after Yao Zhixiang said the class time, he sent him away.

At night, Fang Liuge lay in the hotel near the Sunshine Painting Society, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, the scene during the day really made him unable to suppress the evil fire in his abdomen for a long time.

He finally turned on his phone, looked for a small movie on the Internet, and ran to the bathroom to do his handiwork.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Liuge walked out, all evil thoughts had vanished, and he lay on the bed with a faint feeling of fatigue, and fell asleep after a while.

In the next few days, Fang Liuge went to class on time every time.

The others didn't care about the newcomer, they just looked at Zuo Hua with a look of hope, expecting him to put the paintings they liked on the easel in front of them.

A group of people in the room just sat there, each staring blankly at the painting in front of them, as if it were some kind of addictive place.

But in reality, it's not in a daze, it's the soul that is sucked into it.

When Fang Liuge finished the fourth class, he roughly figured out the rules.

The more spiritually unspiritual the painting, the slower time passes.

Flowers, plants and stones, there is no spirituality in the painting, just a simple landscape, and time passes very slowly.

Animals are spiritual, and time passes relatively quickly, even in some two-dimensional character paintings.

It feels as if time has its own power to support the world in the painting, but when it comes to spiritual beings, the role of time is greatly reduced.

Back at the hotel, he decided to do it tonight.

Because the task of the institute is not only to determine the abnormal ability, but also to arrest the mastermind behind the Sunshine Painting Society.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Liuge and the dog went out and quietly came to the downstairs of the Sunshine Painting Society.

"'Sunshine Painting Society', but I can't see the light, I don't even dare to hang a sign, it's really funny to think about it. ”

He shook his head, stretched out his hands, and with his abilities activated, he crawled up like a spider.

I have to say that the person in charge of this institution is really not small, and there is no anti-theft fence on the third floor.

Fang Liuge cautiously opened the window, landed softly, and then placed the backpack on the floor of the living room, and the well-dressed dog came out of it.

With parafunctional handcuffs around his waist, he cautiously walked to the room next to the classroom.

There are four bedrooms in total, one for classes and one for an office.

The remaining two rooms were locked all the time, and no one was seen in or out during the day.

Fang Liuge quietly walked to the door, his fingers slowly turning into a thin rattan and poking it in.

The rattan changes shape according to the buckle inside, and then twists it to the right.

With a "click", the lock opened.

He bent over, gently opened the door, and crept inside.

It was dark inside, and the bright moonlight was kept out by the heavy curtains, and even with the eyes of an owl, nothing could be seen.

Fang Liuge turned on the small flashlight and began to carefully examine everything in the room.

I saw a stack of thick pieces of drawing paper on the floor, and judging from the top painting alone, several subjects were already involved.

"It seems that the painting club has been working for a long time, otherwise there would not be so many paintings, and there are various types, and the portrayal of characters is also varied. ”

Fang Liuge came to a simple conclusion.

On one side of the room, there was a canvas about three meters wide, and he walked over curiously to find that the painting was rolled up together, fully opened, and it was hundreds of meters long.

"It's really a big deal, I don't know if there is a picture of the Jade Maiden Spring Palace in this house, let me bring back a good life to pay homage to. ”

Fang Liuge squatted on the ground and opened the picture scroll, and the dog also stepped forward to watch it curiously, but it was not a beautiful picture, but a picture of a demon.

Just as he was about to continue looking back, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on.

Fang Liuge secretly shouted in his heart: "It's not good, it's been discovered." ”

But it's too late, and when he opens his eyes again, a man and a dog have already arrived in the painting!