Compared with canvas, oil painting paper is inexpensive and easier to handle, making it suitable for daily training for novices.

However, oil painting is a special type of painting, and art students usually need to have a certain art foundation before they can start to create oil paintings, and at this time, most of them are not interested in the primary painting material of oil painting paper, so when Chen Ge saw the oil painting paper on the easel, he was a little puzzled, what kind of person created this work?

Chen Ge studied toy design and manufacturing in college, and took some courses related to art and appreciation, and he could see some ways from the simple composition of the other party, and the person who painted this painting was definitely not a novice.

"He seems to be constantly trying to express something." Chen Singer's finger glides across the paper, the upper part of the paper is rough, the lower part is smooth, and the touch is completely different: "Why does he have to paint oil paintings? Is it because oil painting can better express his meaning? ”

The two upside-down wards, two patients who look exactly the same, do not see any problems from the composition of the picture, and only when you touch it with your hands will you notice that the materials on the upper and lower parts of the drawing paper seem to be different.

"It's an oil painting, do I need to apply paint to it to see the difference?"

With the mentality of giving it a try, Chen Ge lifted the white cloth on the shelf and prepared to choose a pigment.

The shelves are large, and the paints here are different from those sold in the store, all in glasses, without any logos or descriptions

"Why...... Only red? ”

Looking at the rows of glasses, Chen Ge was stunned, there were all kinds of red on the shelves, but there were no other colors here except red.

Reaching out and unscrewing the lid of the cup, a faint smell of blood wafted out, Chen Ge was sure that this was definitely not the smell that oil paint could emit.

"Just use it."

Chen Ge picked up the paintbrush on the easel and smeared the red liquid from the cup on the oil painting paper.

As soon as he put it down, Chen Ge noticed that something was wrong.

There seems to be an invisible dividing line in the middle of the paper, and the dye in the cup leaves only a light red mark on the top half of the paper, but a dark red, hideous handwriting like a scar on the bottom half.

After a few strokes, the painting on the easel changed.

The top half seems to be just a room with a light red light, but the bottom half is like being soaked in blood.

The patients in the painting have exactly the same expression, but they give people a very different feeling.

One looked ordinary with a slightly dazed expression, and the other was blood-red, with hatred and resentment condensed on his face.

"Is this painting a reflection of the world behind the door? Or does it mean something else? ”

After a few seconds, Chen Ge saw an even more magical scene.

The color of the top half of the paper is slowly fading, but the color of the bottom half is deepening, as if the top half of the painting has poured all the blood into the bottom half.

"Isn't that what the world is like inside and out? The despair of reality keeps pouring into the afterworld, one purifying itself, and the other is becoming more desperate. ”

The more Chen Ge looked at it, the more he felt that this painting was related to the door, and he tried to remove the painting, but he only half of it was dismantled, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"That thing is coming?"

The hairs stood up instantly, Chen Ge decisively gave up taking the painting away, he followed the scrapped manuscript from the ground, and trotted to the window.

Chen Ge had looked outside before entering the building, and all the windows of the building were not equipped with anti-theft nets.

Pulling open the thick gray-black curtains, Chen Ge pushed open the window, and was just about to climb out, when he suddenly saw a person standing downstairs.

The other party lowered his head, wore leather shoes, was tall and thin, and his state was very abnormal.

"Teacher Bai?"

Teacher Bai, who was originally guarding the boys' apartment, appeared around the laboratory building for some reason, as if he was looking for something.

Chen Ge's body that was about to turn out retreated, and he closed the curtain with palpitations: "I was almost discovered!" ”

Looking out through the gap in the curtains, Mr. Bai was walking around the laboratory building, and he seemed to be hesitating to enter the laboratory building.

"Jumping down from here, it just landed on his face, what can I do?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of the knocking on the door became urgent, and Chen Ge was now in a dilemma.

His brain was racing, but what was outside the door wasn't going to give him much time.

The sound of the key inserting into the lock hole was like a knife stabbing into Chen Ge's chest, and he didn't have time to hesitate, the next moment the door would be opened.

"No matter, let's leave first."

With his bag on his back, Chen Ge stepped on the edge of the window.

If you can't jump down, climb on both sides.

He saw the moment and moved to the windowsill of the next room.

"Hang outside, sooner or later you will be seen by Teacher Bai, this position is too conspicuous."

Holding the air conditioner with both hands, Chen Ge could not breathe a sigh when the door of the paint storage room was opened.

The man in the room seemed to see that the window was not closed, and was walking towards it!

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and at this time, as long as the other party sticks out his head and glances out the window, Chen Ge will be discovered.

"Go to the third floor!"

Gritting his teeth, Chen Ge grabbed the windowsill on the third floor with both hands, and climbed onto the windowsill on the third floor without any protective gear.

Just as he climbed up to the third-floor windowsill, a miserable white arm stretched out from the window of the paint storage room on the second floor.

Chen Ge stepped on the palm-wide windowsill on the third floor, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Maintaining this position is very physically demanding, and if you don't grasp it steadily, you will fall.

Chen Ge tried to push the window on the third floor, and when he found that it was not locked, he decisively jumped into it.

He didn't have time to check what was in the house, so he hid by the window and watched Teacher Bai secretly.

"Why hasn't he left?"

The third floor is the most dangerous floor, and the elevator stopped on the third floor at the beginning, and when he took the elevator just now, those things in the elevator ended up on the third floor.

Staying in the corner, Chen Ge was motionless, and he decided to wait in this room until Teacher Bai left before making the next move.

The night breeze blew into the house, the big red curtains floated across his neck, and Chen Ge was about to close the window tightly, when he suddenly remembered that the curtains on the second floor seemed to be gray and black.

After a second of pause, Chen Ge took a few steps back, and after moving away from the window, he immediately opened the door and rushed out.

The dark corridor did not have a trace of light, and the doors of all the laboratories on the third floor were open, and some were still crunching.

Gently closing the door behind him, Chen Ge went directly into the room on the other side of the corridor.

He thought that going out through the window of this room happened to be on the other side of the building, which could perfectly avoid Teacher Bai.