After saying goodbye to Zhang Xiaoming, Lu Ran returned to his home alone.

Although he felt a little tired, he didn't rest immediately, but picked up the cup on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Sitting down at the table, Lu Ran's mind began to replay what they said and the paintings he saw after meeting Zhou Xiaoya before.

Before seeing the album, he was anxious about how to open Zhou Xiaoya's mouth and get more information.

But after seeing the album, his anxiety changed. Explosive information suddenly appeared in my head, and the information revealed in the picture was dazzling and shocking, and I didn't know how to sort it out for a while.

As for what Zhou Xiaoya's painting depicts, it is difficult for Lu Ran to explain it for a while.

At first glance, it seems quite simple, mainly a few things that appear frequently: a doll, a dog, and a person.

The background of the picture is always dark.

She was painted black, purple, and dark purple, as if it were all the time in the night, or in a room where the lights were never turned on.

Turning back further, there was a monster that Lu Ran couldn't recognize what it was, like a person, but not very similar, with a huge body, the muscles on his body were swollen, the green tendons were exposed, the skin was not wrapped in **, the eye sockets were protruding, and the red blood on the side of the eyeballs was oozing blood.

This monster-like thing, holding a steel fork in its hand, its mouth was wide open, and a large crack split its face in half, along the crack, pulled to the corners of the mouth, and disappeared at the end of the side of the face.

It stretched out its long, dripping red tongue, and could lick the bloody flesh of its face.

When Lu Ran saw him for the first time, he was really taken aback.

Zhou Xiaoya's brushes are very smart, and the monster is alive.

No wonder the teacher saw her painting and wanted to reprimand her.

Lu Ran could almost imagine that her teacher, seeing the dark and bright red horror on the picture, threw it to the ground in disgust, and ordered the girl to stop painting in fright.

In the eyes of the teacher, she is a weirdo.

Therefore, Teacher Wang was reluctant to patiently say a word to her.

These are just the pictures that Lu Ran saw when he opened the album for the first time.

So at that time, he couldn't help but be shocked.

And then, when he was about to put on his sunglasses and hypnotize the girl, he was even more shocked when he inadvertently opened the picture book again.

It is surprise with shock.

Because, when he turned to the first page of the album again, the picture was already different from what he saw before.

It's not that the people, colors, or scenes in the pictures are different, but that the space and latitude are different.

It was as if the space he was in had changed in an instant.

He suddenly found himself in a dark place.

It's cold and you can't see the border.

There is only darkness.

"What's wrong with me? Where is this? Am I not sitting opposite Zhou Xiaoya in the consultation room?" Lu Ran remembered that at that time, he was suddenly blindsided, completely directionless, and subconsciously took two steps, and heard two strange echoes from the soles of his feet, which came from the air into his ears.

"Is there an echo, is this place empty?" Lu Ran, who was puzzled, was about to take a closer look, when suddenly, a thin light shone on the left side of his face.

Lu Ran stretched out his hand to block it, but the bright light became bigger and bigger, and the light pierced the corner of his eye, a gap in light.

The gap grew larger and wider, and the light was turned on to shine into the darkness.

It's a door. Lu Ran saw it.

"The hosts. ”

There was a child's voice echoing through the space.

Who's talking?

Lu Ran squinted his eyes and looked towards the bright door.

On the side of the door, there is a small thing that blocks the light and gradually shows the figure of a person.

"Is that doll doll?" Lu Ran looked at it for a long time, and then in his memory, he realized what this thing was.

Lu Ran saw this little doll standing at the door, and it was in ...... It's in Zhou Xiaoya's painting!

How did it come to me? Still standing by the door.

Next to it, there was a small dog.

It's against the sky, it's against the sky.

This is all in Zhou Xiaoya's paintings!

Lu Ran rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the doll walked closer to him.

Lu Ran stepped back.

How did the things in this picture book run into a three-dimensional reality?

Lu Ran couldn't figure it out.

The doll looked very real, it was probably less than a meter in size, and it was made of cloth.

The head is a wig of chemical fiber, the mouth is spliced with the puppeteer's splicing method, and there are two cracks on both sides of the corners of the mouth.

As soon as the puppet speaks, the mouth opens and closes up and down.

The most bizarre thing is her eyes, probably because they are worn, there are no eyeballs in the socket of her right eye, only an empty black hole remains.

The bead in his left eye burst out violently, looking at Lu Ran in a daze.

Is that the owner of the voice just now?

Lu Ran couldn't believe it.

The doll opened the door and walked towards Lu Ran, but as soon as it took two steps, with a bang, its only remaining eyeball fell off and rolled on the ground with a grunt.

The little doll crouched down and reached for it.

When Lu Ran saw this, he felt that it was too unreal.

"It's still going. Lu Ran couldn't help but be stunned.

What is it going to do here?

"Come in. ”

A man's voice came again, a man's voice.

This voice was so close to Lu Ran, it seemed to be beside him.

Lu Ran jumped away suddenly, and he felt that the sound was coming from his right ear.

He stepped back to the left, then looked to the right.

To his right was the direction where the light from the door was shining straight in.

The door opened wide, and Lu Ran saw that on the right side, the light shone on a square wooden table, only the table top was completely exposed to the light, and the edges of the table and the legs of the table disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, from the right side of the table, in the darkness, a pair of hands stretched out!

Lu Ran hurriedly took a few steps back to the left of the table and hid in the darkness.

"Scared the hell out of me, whose hand is this? Lu Ran didn't dare to speak out.

It looks like a pair of hands.

On the right side of the table, there was a white plate, and the hands were cutting in the plate, and then using the fork to fork up a piece of meat, and put it into the darkness.

Then, the sound of chewing was heard.

"Is there a person sitting on the right side of the table?"

Lu Ran understood, this must be the man painted in Zhou Xiaoya's paintings.

In Xiaoya's album, on the first page, a doll, a dog, and a man are drawn.

And Lu Ran was standing on the left side of the table at this time.

The "come in" just now must have been what the man said.

I saw the little girl doll pick up the eyeballs and press them into the eyes. Hurriedly led the puppy beside him and walked towards the table.

Lu Ran heard the sound of it lifting the stool and sitting down, and it sat on the right side of the man, that is, to Lu Ran's left.

It also picked up a pair of knives and forks, ate something, and gave it to his puppy from time to time.

How does the doll eat and how does it swallow?

Lu Ran had given up thinking about this kind of logical question. Because the qiē here is too illogical.

"Master, my eyes don't seem to be very good. ”

Halfway through eating, the doll spoke.

It whispered, with a hint of snort.

That tone is very similar to Zhou Xiaoya.

"What's wrong?"

The man asked lukewarmly. xh:.74.240.212