Chapter 692: Oil Painting
Room 0508
This is...
Leon stepped forward and pulled a yellow note from the turned off TV screen.
The handwriting on it was blurry and messy, as if someone had written it in a state of extreme nervousness.
[Beware of those paintings]
"Painting?"
Li Ang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the living room.
There are a total of four paintings in room 0508,
One is an old woman in black reading to a group of children,
One is a sailboat sailing in a storm,
One is a group of British nobles on horseback and hunting in the forest with hounds.
One is a young girl in a long skirt sitting on a chair, covering her face with a fan.
These four paintings, Li Ang had already checked yesterday,
The first three are all printed, and the last one is hand-painted.
But they are all relatively general, the brushwork is stiff, the color is turbid, and it is not a famous work.
Without hype, it would be difficult to sell at an art exhibition for a high price.
Leon put the sticky note in his pocket, a few vines stretched out of his sleeve, holding the paper, holding the pen,
While Leon walked back to the living room, he picked up a pen and paper and wrote quickly,
Describe in detail what the note is about, as well as what is going on in the living room.
"I'll see..."
Leon muttered quietly, took the four paintings off the wall again, placed them on the living room floor, and looked at them carefully for a while, but found no change for the time being.
"Wait, the note that Bai Haozheng received last night was not to open the door, he thought it was not to open the door, but it turned out that he was asked to keep all the doors in the room closed.
Could it be that this sticky note I received is the same..."
Li Ang thought about it and searched the room again, and all the things in the room 0508 that could be considered "paintings" were found and placed on the floor of the living room together.
Trash cans with floral patterns, tissue boxes, TVs that can't be turned on, sofa covers with prints, Bibles on the bedside table, toilet towels with dolphin motifs...
All kinds of miscellaneous items are piled together,
Leon looked down at the pile of debris, his brows furrowed slightly, "Wait, these people in the painting... Is it moving? ”
He also saw the old woman in black holding a book in both hands, reading with her head down,
And now, the old woman in black is holding the book in her right hand, and her left hand is raised, supporting her chin.
The head seems to be raised a little angle,
The corner of his eye seemed to be looking at the children around him, and it seemed to be looking at Leon outside the frame.
Not only the old woman in black who is studying, but also the other characters in the painting have changed.
A sailboat in a storm, whose sails change from calm to bulging,
The position of the sailors on the ship changed, and his expression became even more frightened and desperate when he looked at the waves more than ten meters high.
The position of the British nobles who were hunting on horseback in the forest had not changed, but the shotguns in their hands had been raised a few points, faintly pointing in the direction of Li Ang.
In the last picture, the girl with a fan covering her face has a slight change - the corners of the girl's eyes in the painting are slightly narrowed, as if with a hint of sarcasm.
"What do you mean? Will the people in the painting jump out and attack me, or will they drag me into the painting and try to kill me with the advantage of the field? ”
Leon calmly analyzed all the possibilities, and after thinking about it, he overlapped the four paintings in pairs and put them together.
A sailboat in a storm corresponds to an English aristocrat hunting in the woods.
The girl who hides her face with a fan corresponds to the old woman who is studying.
Ten seconds later, Leon separates the four paintings and looks at them again.
The picture of these four paintings remains still,
You can see that a thunderbolt flashed in the sky of the ocean, illuminating the dark sea, and the sailboat seemed to have been attacked by the first waves, and the mast had been broken.
Several sailors on board fell off the deck and fell into the sea, where their lives were unknown.
In another painting, the nobles in the forest are soaked as if they have been beaten by a torrential rain.
In the originally sunny and dry forest, a large pool of water has inexplicably accumulated on the ground.
On the other two paintings,
The girl who covered her face with a fan,For some reason hiding behind the chair,
As he poked his head out, his reddish face, half covered by the fan, was full of shame and anger, and he looked viciously out of the frame.
And the old woman in black had already stood up from the stool,
Her face was also full of anger, the book in her hand was hanging down, and the cover was facing outwards this time.
Leon stared at the cover of the book in the old woman's hand, drawing a demon in the shape of a goat skull.
The group of black-clad children who had been surrounding the old woman also turned towards the frame,
Their eyes became black as ink, their mouths grew sharp teeth like beasts, and their young faces became hideous and narrow.
Like some kind of evil demon, he looked directly at Leon with hateful eyes.
"What do you see? Just your eyes? ”
Li Ang sneered, and more than a dozen green vines grew out of the sleeves of his white coat, straightening up like poisonous snakes, levitating behind him,
At the top of each vine is an eyeball, which looks at the person in the painting with a more vicious and vicious gaze.
"Shhhhh
In the painting, hideous children dressed in black coats, let out a slight roar, and they slowly raise their steps, as if in slow motion, and run in the direction outside the frame.
"Bang! Bang! ”
Several bullets erupted from the hunting rifles of the nobles hunting in the woods, scurrying out of the canvas and shattering a corner of the crystal chandelier in room 0508.
As time passed, the figures in these paintings gradually began to move and began to break away from the canvas and interfere with reality.
And they're moving faster and faster.
The black-clothed demon child at the front had already threaded his thin, pale, clawed palms out of the canvas and scratched around the frame, trying to hurt Leon.
At the same time, the oil painting where the sailboat was located gushed out a huge amount of seawater, instantly flooding the ground of room 0508.
"Drink more seawater!"
Leon clasped his hands together and stacked the oil paintings of the British aristocracy and the rainstorm and the ocean fiercely.
The raging sea water poured into the forest of another oil painting, and the water in the room decreased slightly.
On the other side, the demon child, who had just come out of the canvas, had not had time to breathe a breath of fresh air when he saw the sole of his foot magnifying in his vision and stomping towards him.
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