As soon as he heard that it was his art, Yu Luochen had already guessed what it was, only to see Gao Yang take out a painting from his backpack, on which was painted a tragic picture.

It was a man, or not a man at all, because he had lost his form as a human being, and his hands had been cut off and sewn on his feet, and his feet had been cut off and sewn on his hands, and even his facial features had been sewn together.

When Yu Luochen saw this painting, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

To be honest, since the last time he saw these pictures in Gao Yang's house, he couldn't accept it, he really couldn't appreciate this kind of art, and he didn't know how Gao Yang could feel that he was his bosom friend.

But in order to save face for Gao Yang, on the surface, he still wanted to pretend to appreciate the painting, but the slightest change in his expression was captured by Gao Yang.

His face turned cold, and his eyes forced Yu Luochen to say, "Luochen, do you think this is bad?" ”

"Uh...... No...... I think ...... "Yu Luochen is divided."

"You don't need to say it, I know," he suddenly interrupted Yu Luochen in a cold voice, and muttered through gritted teeth, "I know...... I know, how can you look at this kind of thing, what the art of bullshit stitching! ”

It turns out that the name of this painting is "The Art of Stitching", in fact, from the picture alone, Gao Yang has already painted a very realistic image, and I don't know where he got the inspiration from, to be able to paint that kind of perverted art, if it is placed in reality, he will definitely be able to become an art master.

But the content of this picture is a bit ......

However, just as Yu Luochen was distracted, Gao Yang suddenly stood up, grabbed the painting, then tore it to pieces, and threw it into the sky.

Yu Luochen said cautiously: "Brother Gao Yang, you are ......"

I saw Gao Yang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulders, and said with wide eyes: "Luochen, don't worry, I will definitely make a work that satisfies you, and I will definitely ......"

After finishing speaking, he shook his hand and walked away with his two bodyguards, leaving Yu Luochen looking at the scraps of paper scattered in the sky with a confused expression...... A person like Gao Yang, he really can't understand it.

Yu Luochen looked at the scattered confetti, which turned into a little starlight after landing on the ground, he let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly.

......

Besides, Gao Yang, after coming out of Yu Luochen, he had a cold face all the way, and the two bodyguards behind him trembled, intentionally or unintentionally keeping a distance from Gao Yang, for fear that he would suddenly get angry at them.

Fortunately, along the way, Gao Yang has been forbearing.

When he returned to his island, he did not enter his sea view room, but went straight to the back garden. When the servant in the back garden saw Gao Yang and knew what he was going to do, he hurriedly met him and knelt down in front of Gao Yang.

Gao Yang only coldly spit out two words: "Open." ”

I saw that after the two servants exchanged glances with each other, they raised their palms and pinched a spell in the void, and then a black rune appeared out of thin air on a rockery.

The black rune flickered with a strange ghostly light, and it actually opened a hollow portal on the rockery, and the wind behind the portal was gusting, so that the two servants and the bodyguards who followed Gao Yang couldn't help but shiver.

saw that Gao Yang didn't say a word, and walked directly into the portal...... The light inside the portal was dim, but Gao Yang walked through it familiarly, as if he was stepping on flowing water, without pausing.

At last, he stopped in front of a large, closed black iron door, where two servants also stood, but they looked clearly fiercer than the two outside, as could be seen by their bloodshot eyes.

When the two of them saw Gao Yang coming, they seemed to understand what he was thinking, and each took out a key from his backpack, and then inserted it into the two keyholes and rotated at the same time.

Only to hear a "click", the big black iron door was opened.

At the moment when the door was opened, there were bursts of terrible screams from inside the door, one after another.

Gao Yang strode in, behind the iron door was a huge space, on the walls on both sides, there were many cages, the cage was pitch black, it was impossible to see what was in the cage, only to hear the screams in the cage.

He stopped in front of one of the cages, and a servant hurriedly greeted him, and it was the one left behind by Gao Yang's last killing in the back garden, and according to Gao Yang's last time he told him to take care of the cages, it must be these cages.

I saw him respectfully kneeling in front of Gao Yang, trembling and speaking: "Young Master, you want to ......"

"Open." Gao Yang was too lazy to say a word.

The servant did so in haste.

The iron door of the cage was opened, and Gao Yang walked inside. The cage seemed to know who his master was, and the moment Gao Yang walked in, a dim light suddenly lit up in the pitch-black cage.

By the dim light, a terrible scene appeared on the wall inside the cage, and I saw a person hanging on the wall, his appearance was exactly the same as Gao Yang's "The Art of Stitching", his hands were sewn on his feet, his feet were sewn on his hands, and his facial features were also sewn together.

The most terrifying thing is that in such a state, the man has not yet lost his breath, because the blood bar on his head shows that he still has ten drops of blood.

The man also seemed to hear the high voice, and wanted to let out a desperate cry, but the mouth was stitched shut and no matter how it was released, only the sound of "whine" squeezed out of his throat could be heard.

Gao Yang's eyes suddenly became cold, and he didn't know when he had already equipped a short sword in his hand, it was not a void broken heart sword, but a novice short sword.

He suddenly laughed, and his face became demonic. He held up his short sword and slashed at the inhuman-shaped thing, which had lost only a drop of blood.

"Luochen, your vision is really high, such garbage, really can't get into your eyes." Gao Yang said as he raised his short sword and slashed it down hard.

Although only a drop of blood had fallen, the pain was real, and the inhumanoid object let out a moan of pain in its throat.

"What the hell am I supposed to do...... How to do it...... How to do it...... How to do it......" Gao Yang will stab a sword fiercely every time he says "how to do it".

Finally, when the tenth sword arrived, the object's health was finally reduced to zero, and finally let out a sigh of relief, and then fell silent completely.

But Gao Yang still didn't stop the movement of his hand, until the time limit for death passed, the thing turned into a little starlight and disappeared, he stabbed down with a sword and threw himself into the air, staggered and fell to the ground, and then stopped his perverted behavior.

His eyes were blank, as if he had traveled through space, looking into the distance, only to hear him mutter, "What on earth should I do to satisfy you?" My Falling Days......"