At night, the black hand does not see the five fingers.

But on such a night, a group of mysterious men in black secretly discussed something in the darkroom?

Everyone's faces were tense, as if they were waiting for someone to give an order, but they waited in a regular line, and only the slight sound of breathing could be heard in the quiet room.

Outside the window, however, it was scary.

At this moment, the narrow door was opened, and two men walked in, one man was burly and tall, and at first glance he was a practitioner, while the other man was slender, looked feminine, and had a bit of a girl's taste, but the cruelty on his face was a few points better than the other man.

Don't be deceived by the demonic man in front of you, what the man reveals in his bones is full of murder and natural ruthlessness, only to see the man silent, just a simple look can shock people's hearts.

The man raised his eyelids slightly, casually glanced at the people in the room, and sneered at the corner of his lips with a contemptuous sneer before slowly opening his lips: "This is what you said about our elite in the mainland?"

"Yes Boss!" replied the tall man.

"Okay, I can't send the task now, I only see the result, don't let me down!" The man raised his lips and sneered, his voice was extremely cold, a little more freezing than the cold night outside the house.

"Yes, boss!" the man was respectful, then took out a photo and spread it out in front of everyone, and said: "Have you seen the character on it clearly? Bring her, remember, you have to live!

"Yes! Yes!" the men in black said in unison.

The group that received the task left the house and disappeared into the night......

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Su family.

"Mom and Dad, don't wait for me for dinner tonight, there will be an art exhibition today, I want to go and see it, I will go home before ten o'clock in the evening. Su Ziyi walked to the entrance and changed his shoes and said.

She accidentally read the news today that there will be an art exhibition held in the city center tonight, she has liked to paint since she was a child, but she is not persistent enough, but it still did not stop her enthusiasm for art, no, she went out in full disguise.

"Today's weather forecast says it's cooler today, it's colder than the previous days, you go out and be careful, come back early. Lin Jiao looked at the weather forecast this morning and said that it would be colder these days, so she hurriedly instructed.

"I know Mom, I'm an adult, not a child, I'll come back as soon as possible, let's go, bye!" It was almost too late for the exhibition to start, so Su Ziyi didn't talk to Lin Jiaoduo, but hurriedly changed his shoes and went out.

"Come back early..."Lin Jiao's words were blocked in the door, "This kid, why has he become so reckless now, he doesn't have the image of a girl at all, hey!"

"I said that I would come back early, so don't worry!" Su Yulin walked over and comforted Lin Jiao's shoulder.

"Aren't I worried, if it weren't for my daughter, I wouldn't bother to care. ”

"Okay, okay, wouldn't it be good to call over at the end of the day, why are you in such a hurry!"

"Old Su, how do I feel panicked in my chest, I always feel that there is something bad about to happen?" Lin Jiao held Su Yulin's hand, feeling faintly uneasy in her heart.

"Have you been too tired lately, your nerves are a little tense to be like this, don't think about it, what can happen, it's that you're too sensitive. Su Yulin hurriedly explained that Lin Jiao was really tired of worrying about her daughter recently, so he concluded that this was the reason.

"Maybe!" Lin Jiao couldn't figure it out, so she simply agreed with Su Yulin's point of view.

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Su Ziyi hurried to calculate the time, unfortunately she was still late, she originally thought that there would be no traffic jam when she went out early, who knew that everyone was piled up together as if they were the same, fortunately, she would not be too late, and the exhibition had just begun.

Su Ziyi booked the ticket online, then took out the QR code to the ticket gate for verification, and went in smoothly.

As soon as he entered the venue, Su Ziyi was attracted by the murals hanging on the wall, there were a lot of people inside, but it was not very noisy, people who knew how to paint were whispering and communicating, the atmosphere was very good, listen more, watch more, and learn a lot.

Su Ziyi came with the slogan of edifying artistic cells, even if he doesn't understand it, it's not bad to listen to other people's comments, and he can also increase his knowledge, why not do it?

As the crowd moved, Su Ziyi also walked along, and she stopped to hear about the painting when others introduced it, but she was soon attracted by another painting.

I saw an oil painting on the wall in front of her, in which a young girl was depicted, but she couldn't describe the rhetorical technique, but she couldn't help but be attracted to it, and when she looked at this painting, she was the only one, and there were no other connoisseurs around.

The more Su Ziyi looked at this painting, the more she felt a strange feeling from the bottom of her heart, this painting could not be said to be beautiful, but there was one word she felt was a little in line with ___ deformity.

Yes, that's how this painting makes her feel!

But what is very strange is that the background of the oil painting itself is dark, and the dim light reflects it, which makes the whole painting look even more eerie, and the girl on the oil painting has blank and empty eyes, and even has a weird smile at the corner of her lips.

Yes, the feeling is getting stronger!

Su Ziyi wanted to retract her gaze, but her eyes didn't seem to be listening to the call, and she couldn't receive the brainwaves of her brain, as if something was pulling her thoughts, and she wanted to jump out but couldn't break free.

It's weird, it's really weird!

I don't think it's an ordinary painting, it's a devil who can take people's souls, yes, devil!

Su Ziyi felt that the air around her body had dropped to freezing point at this time, and a terrifying aura instantly diffused, she subconsciously clenched her arms, a pair of bright eyes gradually lost color, and just when she was about to lose herself, a voice saved her.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Su Ziyi woke up from his consciousness suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out in a panic, even though it was a cold day!

"I'm fine, thank you!" Su Ziyi woke up and turned his head to thank the staff around him.

"You're welcome!" the staff said and left.

I was really scared just now, why was she scared like this by a painting?

Su Ziyi lowered his eyes and noticed the stroke on the corner of the painting: an angel from hell.

Angels of hell?

What a spooky name?

No wonder the painting looks so misshapen.

But what kind of person, what kind of psychology, can create such a painting?

Just when Su Ziyi was deeply puzzled, a person stood beside her, quietly and silently, who was also attracted by the characters in the painting, but the difference was that this person frowned as if he had an opinion: "People's hearts are not ancient, and they are demagoguery." ”

Su Ziyi was stunned and then turned his head slightly to the side, only to see an old man on crutches saying such a thing to this painting, which suddenly made Su Ziyi stunned: "Grandpa, do you know this painting?"

"I don't understand, but in my experience at my age, I think that's what it means, and I've been paying attention to this painting for a long time, it's different from other paintings, it's too mysterious, and not many people understand it. ”

"But grandpa, what do you mean by this?" Su Ziyi's eyes were a little round, although she didn't understand the meaning of painting, she could feel that this painting was not simple.

"Little girl, what do you think is the significance of this painting in your opinion?" The old man suddenly turned to Su Ziyi, and he could see that there were very few people who could be attracted by this painting, and they were definitely not ordinary people.

"Grandpa, I'm just an amateur tourist, and I don't even care about these licensed goods, let alone opinions. Su Ziyi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, to be honest, she really didn't understand, just by feeling.

"Whoever is not born to be a connoisseur, has grown up by observing, communicating and exploring, it's okay, be brave enough to say your opinion. ”

Listening to the old man's words, Su Ziyi suddenly had an epiphany, so he fixed his body and adjusted his thinking before he spoke: "Since this is the case, then let you laugh." ”

"I think the owner of this painting must have been very old, or he had been living in a world of dire straits, and he longed for light, for peace, but those wishes were as far out of reach as extravagant. ”

"The oil painting is dominated by dark colors, which proves the darkness of the protagonist's inner world and the disappointment of human warmth, and the painting is a young girl, but the facial features are distorted, which also reflects the character's psychological disappointment in life. ”

"The strong color of sadness and anger created the bad social environment at that time, and also interpreted the injustice at that time and even at the moment!"

"That's all for me, and it's going to make you laugh. ”

The old man listened to Su Ziyi's opinion and gradually showed a smile, slight but not obvious.

But an insight shook that surging heart, which is really terrifying!

The woman in front of him is really not an ordinary person, and she understands this painting more thoroughly than others, how can he not be pleased?

"Little girl, what you said is so good, very wonderful, the old man is ashamed. The old man turned around and said to Su Ziyi.

"Grandpa, you're making fun of me, I'm also making it up, don't take it seriously, just listen to it as a joke. Su Ziyi smiled, I don't know how embarrassing it was to be praised by an old man.

"No, no, no, your explanation has a certain amount of truth, and the analysis of sentences is reasonable, to the point, and it is really exquisite. The old man's eyes were shining, and the appreciation that flowed from the bottom of his heart could not be wrong.

"Grandpa, you have won the award, but the juniors are not enough, and they dare not be it. At this moment, Su Ziyi brought the modesty of the Chinese into full play.

She really didn't dare to be!

"Little girl, what's your name?" asked the old man.

"Grandpa, my name is Su Ziyi, please advise!"

"Ziyi, the name is very good, and it matches your people and talents very well. ”

"My name is Mu Tian, and I am the owner of this exhibition. ”

"Are you the hall owner?" Su Ziyi was stunned again, and subconsciously covered her mouth, oh my God! How lucky was she to communicate with such a person.

What's more, she also got his approval!

It's even more exciting than buying a lottery ticket to win.