After Jiao Wen entered the painting, he felt that the most obvious difference was that the painting style around him had changed, just like someone had lowered the resolution by a large margin and used the graffiti of elementary school students as the background by the way.

He looked left and right, this place seems to be a museum-like place, and I don't know if there is a museum in the Warring States Period, anyway, there are a lot of various paintings hanging on the wall next to it, Jiao Wen leaned over to take a look, these paintings are portraits, and the characters on them are no different from ordinary villagers in their clothes, and the most important thing is that these paintings are too realistic, resulting in a clear difference from the environment next to them.

Could it be that these paintings are the ones who came in, Jiao Wen touched them with his hand and thought, but if this is really the case, why don't I have any special feelings?

Jiao Wen took a look at his body, at least in his eyes, the body painting style is very normal, and then he tried to mobilize the power in his body but found that there was something like a seal that was blocking his movements, of course, if he forcibly moved, it would not be impossible, then the painting would basically be destroyed by him, and that situation would be different from Jiao Wen's imagination.

The place where Jiao Wen is now is an ordinary corridor, and there are rows of paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, if Jiao Wen's initial guess is correct, then how many people are sealed in this painting, he counted as he walked forward, there were a total of three hundred realistic paintings.

Waiting out of the corridor, Jiao Wen once again found a place with a different style of painting, it seems that there should be some reason for the difference in this style of painting, that is, he didn't know which one was the advantageous option, he walked to that place, where there was a vase, and a blue rose was inserted in the vase.

There has always been a fluctuation of energy emitting from the blue rose, perhaps based on the boldness of the artist, Jiao Wen reached out and picked up the rose without hesitation, and then the rose turned into a streamer and entered his body, and a sentence was also displayed next to the vase, When the rose withers, you will also leave with it.

After reading this sentence, Jiao Wen suddenly scratched his head, how can this have such a sense of déjà vu, according to this reason, this thing is my blood bar in the painting? Kindness.. How many drops of blood are there... Jiao Wen thought about counting the blue roses, there were a total of ten leaves, as long as the setter was not the legendary person who would die on the stars, this should mean ten drops of blood.

After taking this, Jiao Wen looked up and saw that it was indeed a classic and vulgar passage, that is, the exit of the corridor where he came had completely disappeared, and now the people with difficulty in choosing were happy, there was no other choice, just go forward.

At the end of the front is a door, Jiao Wen stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob, it was not locked, and then walked in, this place is much bigger than the one just now, there are at least two roads, Jiao Wen thought about it and turned a corner to the left, and there was a white paper pasted on the wall next to the intersection, but Jiao Wen was too lazy to look at it because it was a little far away and not on the way.

This road on the left is really a small road, only about the width of two people in parallel, Jiao Wen walked against the wall on the left to see if he could find any clues, and then suddenly a black hand stretched out from the wall, Jiao Wen subconsciously dodged and then elbowed down, mmp, want to eat Lao Tzu's tofu?

Bang, the black hand was directly discounted, but Jiao Wen also felt a slight pain in his heart, and at the same time, a blue petal fell to the ground little by little, I'll strangle it, this is also a forced blood deduction, obviously this broken thing didn't attack anyone at all.

With this experience, Jiao Wen was more careful when walking in this small alley, and as he expected, black hands were constantly stretched out on both sides of the wall and kept waving, making it look like walking on the red carpet, but Jiao Wen was not interested in signing autographs or shaking hands with them.

After passing through this place, Jiao Wen saw a huge portrait, but there was only an ant painted on it... Ignoring this thing, Jiao Wen walked to the door in front of him and pulled hard, emmmmm, this door is locked, according to the game's routine key, it should be on the other road.

But Jiao Wen is not a good boy, he took two steps back, and then kicked it with a flying kick, Bang, another blue rose fell, Jiao Wen looked at the black line hanging on his head, the designer of this kind of garbage, smashing the door and deducting blood, no wonder he gave ten points of blood.

But the situation is stronger than people, Jiao Wen had to turn around and prepare to leave, passing by the ant painting, he thought about it, got the painting off the wall, even if it is not an important prop, it can block a black hand, and then walked in the middle of the road and walked through this path, without being eaten tofu again.

When he stepped on another road, he took a look at the blank paper, which said Be careful about the edge, and with a bang, the paper cup was torn off by Jiao Wen, and he was thrown on the ground and stepped on it twice.

When he was venting his anger, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something, moved his foot away, lowered his head, emmmmm seemed to be a small ant? I saw that the ant's body shook twice, and then hung up, killing inadvertently, Jiao Wen scratched his head and covered the painting on the ant's corpse, there is no fire here, otherwise he would have come to cremate by the way.

After dealing with this, Jiao Wen walked forward, and saw a door, stretched out his hand to open it, and finally it was unlocked, and then in addition to the small pitiful room, there was a crack in the middle that divided the room into two halves, but this crack lasted one meter, and it passed with a casual jump.

Thinking so, Jiao Wen took two steps back, and then jumped up, and when he was in the air, an inexplicable force acted on his body, and with a snap, the person fell to the ground, and there was exactly that crack in front of him, Jiao Wen raised his head, with a bad smile on his face, who designed this game, and when he went out, he must kill this person!

Getting up from the ground, Jiao Wen patted the non-existent ash on his body, and then turned his head back to the previous room, which basically made it clear what he wanted to use to stand on this crack, as he expected, it should be those paintings outside that are bigger than the other.

Walking to the painting closest to the door, Jiao Wen reached for the painting, took it, took it twice... This thing is also fixed, Jiao Wen tried the painting next to him again, the situation is the same, so it seems that the ant portrait he easily took down is the key to passing the level, Jiao Wen turned his head and looked at it, he just didn't want to follow someone else's script.

Grab the frame of the painting on the wall directly and tear it down hard, roar! Finally he took the painting down, and of course as an unprescribed punishment, another blue rose fell to the ground.