Ye Dill remembers that there were three paintings about pandas on the first floor, and one of them was in a corner not far from her current location.

She walked a dozen steps and soon found the ink painting in her impression.

The panda sketched with a few simple strokes is very cute and lifelike.

She stepped forward and held her breath to take a closer look, lest she miss a small fluctuation that might have existed on the screen.

After a few moments, she was sure she didn't see any fluctuations.

Since Bai Qi took the initiative to ask her to come to him, if Bai Qi saw her coming in the painting, it was impossible not to make a little movement to remind her.

So there should be no one in this painting.

Ye Dill turned around and went to find a second panda painting.

The second painting of pandas is an oil painting, with a faint figure of a panda in a verdant bamboo forest, which looks like it is playing with a sense of movement.

Ye Dill looked at it closely, but still didn't see anything special.

She went to a third panda sketch to look at.

Still no gains.

It seems that Bai Qi is not on this floor.

Dill turned her head to look in the direction of the stairs.

Okay, she'll go to the second floor first.

Ye Dill turned and walked towards the stairs, and just a few steps away, she suddenly heard a loud bang from the second floor, followed by a sharp metal scraping sound.

She quickened her pace and headed upstairs.

At this time, the middle section of the second floor has lost its original smooth and neat appearance.

Although all the paintings did not fall or damage as if they were nailed to the wall, there were several deep scratches on the unpainted parts of the wall, and even the small lamp above them fell two times.

Small lights smashed on the ground, scattering debris all over the ground.

And standing in the center of the chaos was Gu Qingqiu alone.

Gu Qingqiu, who was gloomy and murderous, suddenly looked back at Ye Dill when he heard footsteps approaching.

His gloomy eyes reflected Ye Dill's face, and then there was more reason in his eyes.

Although it is still murderous, it is not too crazy.

Ye Dill looked at the situation around her, and her heart was clear: "Zhou Gujin is here?" ”

can make Gu Qingqiu do it so recklessly, except for Zhou Gujin, there is no second person.

"Hmm." Gu Qingqiu responded in a deep voice, paused, his brows furrowed, and said a little reluctantly, "You forced him out, count me as owing you a favor." ”

Ye Dill knew that if it wasn't for the helplessness, Gu Qingqiu would never say such a thing.

Restricted by the rules of the game, although Gu Qingqiu could kill Zhou Gujin by himself, the difference in animal roles made it impossible for him to enter Zhou Gujin's paintings.

And Gu Qingqiu can't do any damage to the painting—this is something that only hunters can do.

A person like Gu Qingqiu, who doesn't like to have too much to do with others, is willing to take the initiative to owe others favors, which can be regarded as a great determination.

Ye Dill turned her head to look at the paintings in front of Gu Qingqiu: "Where is it?" ”

When she saw Gu Qingqiu, Gu Qingqiu didn't stare at a certain painting, and there were three paintings in front of Gu Qingqiu that were closest to him.

A sketch of a figure, an ink painting of the dragon roaring for nine days, and an oil painting of a swan dancing.

Each painting is accessible from ancient to modern.

Gu Qingqiu pointed to the ink painting, and then he looked at Ye Dill and asked, "He killed Shen Lianxin?" ”