Chapter 245: Chu Changge who eats paintings
[Weak willows don't help the wind: This painting is indeed a little strange, let me see who painted it, the first floor seems to be all high school students......]
With the stop of the two villains, Chu Changge and Weak Liu Bufufeng, who were walking, also stopped at the same time, and then looked at the painting in front of them.
There is something really strange about this painting......
Although the other paintings on this floor are awkward and very abstract, if you want to find the most abstract one, it is definitely the one in front of you.
The other paintings have sketches, inks, and watercolors, but this one is painted with colored pens.
It's not that the weak willow doesn't help the wind and blows herself, she doesn't use colored pens to draw since she left kindergarten.
In high school, it is even rarer to draw with colored pens.
The painting is painted in warm tones throughout, with red, orange and orange throughout, with a hint of black.
There is only the middle head on the paper, all of which are depicted in red or other colors, and the mouth of this head is wide open, as if it wants to let out a cry of pain.
The eyes were hollow black, as if the eyeballs had disappeared.
Although the painting level of the owner of the painting is not very good, the weak willow does not help the wind and still sees a cold sweat.
"Having said that, I seem to have seen a painting similar to this one before" The weak willow did not help the wind and silently took a step back: "I saw ...... on the Internet"
Chu Changge didn't make a sound, but squatted down to look at the not very good-looking painting in front of him, and the mobile phone was placed on the ground under his nose, and he could see the screen at a glance.
Seeing that he stretched out his hand, the weak willow did not help the wind, picked up the painting, and then began to examine it carefully.
The front, the back, and even the border were not spared, and the weak willow did not help the wind and felt that Chu Changge seemed to want to eat this painting.
Chu Changge squatted on the ground and groped for a while before he spoke: "The person who painted is Chu Hang from the eighth class of high school. ”
In view of the fact that Chu Changge has always liked to talk to himself, the weak willow did not help the wind and consciously did not talk.
Sure enough, without stopping for long, he continued to say to himself: "This painting is a little old. ”
After saying this, Chu Changge stopped talking.
Weak Liu Bufu Feng was a little stunned when he heard it, and finally asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Chu Changge glanced up at her: "Look at the colors on the painting and the new and old of the painting paper, this painting has been painted for at least two years, and there are three floors in the visual art museum, just now the character said that the first floor is full of paintings by freshman students, so by analogy, the paintings of the second and third years of high school are placed on the second and third floors respectively." ”
The weak willow doesn't help the wind, and I still don't understand.
Chu Changge then spoke: "Chu Hang created this painting in his first year of high school, at least two years ago, and then he became a sophomore and a junior in high school, if he hadn't died halfway......"
The weak willow did not help the wind and finally understood: "You mean that we can still find other paintings about Chu Hang in this art museum?" ”
If he was still alive when he was a sophomore or junior in high school, he should be able to find his other paintings on the second and third floors.
"I'll go to the second floor, and you stay here." When Chu Changge said this, he seemed to want to look up at the time.
But there was no clock in the corridor of the museum, so they didn't know what time it was.
Weak willow does not help the wind and takes a deep breath: "Separate? ”
Chu Changge nodded: "Time is very tight, we must separate." ”
didn't hesitate for too long, and the weak willow nodded a little nervously without helping the wind: "Then separate...... What else can I do if I stay on the first floor? ”
"Looking for a painting" Chu Changge said concisely: "There may be not only this painting on the first floor that is abnormal, I need you to find other abnormal paintings, and immediately run up to tell me every time you find one." ”
Sounds like a manual job......
Weak Liu Bufu Feng nodded a little nervously.
Unexpectedly, he tried to shoot the horse's ass and failed, and finally slapped the horse away, and the weak willow did not help the wind to express his deep hatred for this.
Chu Changge added: "Be serious when you look at these paintings, remember. ”
"This kind of corridor is very easy to find people, I am usually on the second floor during this time, if you don't find me on the second floor, go up to the third floor" Chu Changge paused when he said this: "If you don't find it on the second and third floors, you can shout, but it's better not to"
"By the way, treasure chests are sometimes found in this mini-game, and I guess the chests are full of special items that can bring out the dungeon at the end.
Weak willow did not help the wind and nodded flatteredly.
I didn't expect this little brother who likes to talk to himself to be able to talk to her so much.
But before she could finish pounding her head, Chu Changge turned around and walked towards the stairs.
The sound of clattering footsteps sounded on the first floor of Nuoda, which made the weak willow a little flustered.
It wasn't until Chu Changge's figure disappeared at the staircase that the weak willow didn't help the wind before he retracted his gaze in a panic.
"Looking for a painting ......" She turned around in place, then bent down to look at the paintings on the ground: "I haven't finished looking for the first floor yet, I'll look for the first floor first, maybe I can still touch the box or something......"
At this time, the fat man and Ziliang had also successfully infiltrated the first year of high school teaching building.
Because of the afternoon vacation, there was no one in the building.
Only a handful of students who want to study on their own are in the classroom, but that doesn't stop them from moving.
Ziliang looked dumbfounded, as if he hadn't been exposed to anything related to learning for a long time.
At this point, the two sneaked into a large office and rummaged through the chalk on the cabinet.
What was found in the toilet was related to chalk, anyway, it was right to turn over the chalk first - this was Ziliang's idea.
Obviously, the fat man also collided with Ziliang's thoughts.
The two cherish each other and smell the same.
And at this moment, Ziliang found that a line of words suddenly appeared under the game screen.
[You found a small box when you were rummaging through the glove cabinet, do you want to open it?] 】
Ziliang, who has played too much in the game, subconsciously chooses "yes"
But at this time, the fat man next to him suddenly snatched his mobile phone: "Don't open it." ”
Ziliang was a little confused: "What's wrong?" ”
The fat man coughed, and then said in a veiled voice: "What if this releases a monster like that magic box......"
Ziliang nodded suddenly in realization: "It makes sense!" ”
Fatty: "......"
At this moment, Ziliang found that the screen of his mobile phone had changed again.
[There seems to be something pressed under the chest]
[Did it take 10 minutes to remove the box?] 】
The fat man glanced apprelessly at the time of the office watch, it was now 2:40......
He stared at his watch in his office for a few seconds, then looked down at his phone, "Ignore this option for now, let me think about it for a moment." ”
After saying that, he really lowered his head and didn't move, as if he was thinking seriously.
Ziliang looked at the fat man strangely, why did he feel that since he entered the teaching building, this fat man has become more and more strange?