The night was as quiet as a pool of water, as if all the living beings had slept, and everything seemed so peaceful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The eight-hour exhibition brings together the highest level of art in the whole of Goyang City, and it is said that the third floor will open the next day, and they will be able to see even higher level of art creation.

"Uh-huh......"

A security guard who came to patrol with a flashlight, humming a little tune in his mouth, but thinking about when he would get off work and he would go back to drinking!

"Bell Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a collision in a dark corner not far away.

"Who ?!??"

The security guard immediately turned the flashlight and shouted in the direction from which the voice came.

But when the flashlight hit, there was nothing.

The security guards couldn't help but be cautious, the ones protected here are all rare treasures, and there are countless thieves who want to steal them, so they can't be sloppy.

The security guard tightened the baton on his waist, and then slowly walked towards the corner, in order not to startle the snake, the security guard slowed down until he slowly approached the location where the sound came from, and hid behind the cover.

I counted down in my heart, three, two, one.

"Don't move!"

"Meow—"

The night was as quiet as a pool of water, as if all the living beings had slept, and everything seemed so peaceful.

The security guard rushed over, only to find that it was a cat who had just made the sound.

His sudden attack frightened the cat, and it ran out and disappeared.

"Whew-"

The security guard exhaled lightly, and the originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

It seems that I am under too much pressure...... So neurotic?

The security guard thought and couldn't help but chuckle, and was about to leave when another voice came from the corner on the other side.

"Bang-"

The security guard scratched his head suspiciously, how many cats are there today?

I didn't want to care about it and was about to leave, but I found that the voice in the corner did not disappear, but got closer and closer to him.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

It seemed to be the sound of human footsteps, and the security guard's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the place where the sound came.

I don't know why, the white smoke began to fill, and it was not clear what was inside the smoke.

"Exhibition hall southeast! There is a situation! Exhibition hall southeast!

Taking out the pager on his shoulder, the security guard shouted a little nervously, this unknown footstep made him feel frightened, so, as soon as he started, he began to call others.

"g-g-g-_#@&#*"

But the voice in the pager was indeed indistinct, and what was even more maddening was that the newly purchased pager began to smoke!

"Holy!!"

The security guard threw away the pager in a fit of rage and shouted in the direction from which the footsteps came: "Stop me!"

However, the footsteps did not stop, getting closer and closer......

"Goo-"

The security guard swallowed his saliva, then took out his baton and threw it at the source of the sound.

As for why he didn't rush over with a baton, it was just because he was scared and didn't dare to rush.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

The baton was thrown out, but it was like being thrown into a pile of cotton, and not a single sound came out.

"Ahh

The security guard was a little scared and staggered away, and he ran towards the security room, where there were guns and many of his colleagues were inside.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

But it didn't take long for the security guards to notice that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, coming from all directions.

The security guard in the countryside began to feel that it seemed that a ghost was entangled with him, so he ran faster.

After running not far, the security guard fell to the ground and wanted to get up quickly, but found that the footsteps that had been pestering him disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sit on the ground, clutching your chest, trying to calm your pounding heartbeat.

"Blasphemous artists, dead ......"

Suddenly, a cold breath came from his ears, making the security guard count down.

The already stiff head turned back little by little, and the security guard's eyes skimmed a somewhat familiar figure, stunned for a moment.

Unkempt hair, hair covering bloodshot eyes, wearing clothes with I don't know how many holes they wear, exuding an unbearable stench on their bodies, holding a doll in their arms, and the doll's eyes flashed with a bewitching light.

"You ......"

"I'm the beggar you took away before......"

The man's voice grew colder, making the guard's legs tremble.

"I'm sorry!! please don't remember the villain!!!! I was wrong."

The security guard knelt down in front of the man in a panic and kowtowed while talking.

"Apologies work, there wouldn't be so many dead people in the world......"

Licking his dry lips, a streak of blood appeared on the man's calm face.

"Remember what you said earlier?"

"What...... What?"

The security guard swallowed and asked timidly.

"Do you think my work is art?"

The man crouched down, stared into the security guard's eyes, and asked in a calm voice.

"When...... Of course!"

The security guard immediately said, for fear that he would answer incorrectly and make him unhappy.

"And what you said before still counts?"

The corners of the man's mouth curled into a mysterious smile as he looked at the security guard.

"What...... What's that?"

The security guard suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart and stammered as he asked.

"You say...... If my work were art......"

The man's hand touched the security guard's eyes and said softly, "...... You swallow your eyes. ”

"Ahh

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately shouted, and before he could react more, there was a sudden heart-piercing pain in his eyes, and he could only feel the man's fingers digging into his brain, and the pain almost made him faint.

"Hehe-"

Watching the blood spurt out like a fountain, the bright red blood made the man's eyes take on the color of excitement, and he felt the warm blood splash on his face, the man closed his eyes, and the howl of the security guard was like a beautiful note, which made him intoxicated.

"Ho ......"

I don't know how long it took, the security guard couldn't call out, and the blood stopped spurting, and the man frowned.

He looked down at the security guard, who had become a whole body, with anger in his eyes.

"Rubbish!!"

Snorting coldly, only to hear the sound of "huh-", the man's hand went directly through the security guard's head, and the security guard just pulled it out, and then there was no life, and the blood just sprayed thin, and it was gone.

"Not a lot of fun!!"

The man played with the security guard's eyes in his hand, enjoying the indescribable touch, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then stuffed it into the security guard's mouth.