Wen Shuoyu said: "That wronged debtor has a master, why are you bothering us?" Wen Shuoyu didn't want to know more about his past, anyway, he was a problem child and later became a problem ghost, and then after years of precipitation, the resentment became stronger and stronger. I want to find my stepmother for revenge, but it's been a hundred years, Dong Rilan has turned to ashes, where will there be a chance for you to find it.

The second junior high school smiled coldly and said, "It's not that I'm annoying you, it's that you have walked into my world, you have disturbed me, and you still want to pat your ass and leave?" ”

Wen Shuoyu said: "We're annoying you, what are you doing with painting Lujia Village, your paintings can be fake and real, what's so strange about us accidentally going in, the villagers here are probably also deceived by your paintings, right?" ”

The second junior high school said: "You know that there are all people in there, it seems that you still have a good eye." The second junior high school praised her like this, Wen Shuo coughed a few times to hide her embarrassment, in fact, where her eyesight saw it, it was clearly seen by Wen Zibai.

The second junior high school said: "Yes, I like to paint, just think of what to paint, or see what is beautiful to remember in my mind, and when I paint, take it out as a material, you see how beautiful the blue sky and white clouds are, the wind and the sun are beautiful, how good the harvest of this dealer is, how fat the fish in this fish pond are, pigs are fat, chickens and ducks are also flocks, this is not the life that people yearn for to live and work in peace and contentment, I provide them with such a beautiful blueprint, am I not doing a good deed?" ”

"This ......" Wen Shuoyu was speechless, looking at the life is really peaceful, every family is well-off, and people get along happily with each other, it looks really good, Wen Shuoyu was actually wound in, she scratched her head and didn't know how to refute the second year of junior high school.

The second junior high hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Look, you agree with my words very much, don't you say, do you agree with me?" ”

Wen Shuoyu wanted to say that what you said seemed to be quite right, but she just wanted to answer like this, but suddenly someone said coldly: "Agree, agree with your crooked reasoning, I, we, cai, no, will, recognize, agree!" ”

Wen Shuoyu was taken aback, and then a smile appeared on her face, she looked around and shouted happily: "Changsheng!" Phoenix! Is that you, where are you? ”

Chu Er's eyes sank, and he also glanced to both sides, fully vigilant.

"Little fool, he wants to go around you, as long as you agree or approve of him, he will make his own contract with him." Gongyu Changsheng said.

Wen Shuo pouted, she turned to the second junior high school and snorted: "You damn little ghost, you actually want to frame your aunt, grandma's husband is here, see how he cleans you up!" ”

Chu Er sneered: "Hehe, really, then why didn't your powerful husband appear, was he trapped somewhere I painted, and he couldn't get out, but you are also amazing, I stabbed you to death, if it was a normal person, would you have been poked to pieces by me, and you still have the ability to speak?" ”

Wen Shuoyu also wanted to know Gongyu Changsheng's current situation, would he be like what this little ghost said?

Gongyu Changsheng smiled: "I said, why can't I move my whole body, it turns out that I was frozen by your paint, what brand of paint is it, the adhesion is so strong, can it still pack me up like a bag?" ”

"Bags, bags?" Wen Shuoyu put his finger in front of his mouth and muttered, fantasizing about what Gongyu Changsheng would look like when he was in a marijuana bag.

The second junior high school was unhappy, and he said with reproach in his voice: "It's not paint, it's paint, the second brand of paint!" ”

Gongyu Changsheng laughed and said: "Isn't the second brand of pigments discontinued, there are still them." ”

"You! You just stiffen your mouth, do you think you can scare me by talking, you just continue to talk there and talk coolly, can you see it, you can see it best, I will cut off your wife's flesh piece by piece, and then stick it on my puppet piece by piece. The second junior high school said in a low voice, Wen Shuoyu didn't feel goosebumps, thinking to himself, this damn little ghost, I'll kill you when I come out!

"I really can't see it, I also want to see if you have the ability to cut my daughter-in-law into slices." After Gongyu Changsheng finished speaking, Wen Shuoyu was surprised, she didn't expect Gongyu Changsheng to say such a thing, was he really like himself being executed by Ling Chi like this, she said aggrievedly: "Changsheng, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

The second junior high school laughed and said: "Hahaha, what true love, what feelings, are all fake, money and flesh can be traded equally, Dong Rilan's adulterer in order to survive, when they escaped, he ruthlessly pushed Dong Rilan out to cover his escape, hehe, in fact, no one can escape in my painting, his behavior is just to make me happy." And you, the man you love in your heart, have a good time with him on the bridge in the spring, but when the wind and rain are shaking, he is willing to watch you being cut by a thousand knives in order to trick me into letting him out. ”

Wen Shuoyu was unconvinced: "You are talking nonsense, do you think that everyone is as dark as you think in your heart, your eyes are all black, and your heart is also blinded, so you will feel that everyone in this world is very bad, but Lu Xiaofeng, have you ever thought that it is your own blind heart that is broken, your own machine is malfunctioning, and there is a program error when receiving information from the outside world." "Haha Literature Network

The second junior high school looked at her, squeezed out a voice from between his teeth and said, "Are you saying that I am blind and blind, I can see more clearly than any of you, in the world of my paintings, everyone's ugliness is hidden!" ”

Wen Shuoyu raised his hands and said: "Then what about your ugliness, is your ugliness hidden in your painting, I really think that the bystanders are confused, but I don't know that you are also a member of the painting when you paint, otherwise how can I see you in your painting, at this moment it is also a painting, don't you also stand in front of me, in my eyes your ugliness is also hidden." ”

The second year of junior high school was choked by words, and he suddenly became angry and scolded: "I am the master of this world, I want you to live in life and die in death, where is so much nonsense, you damn woman, grandpa, I can afford you and think you are beautiful, you are really red in three colors, I hate you very much for a woman like you who thinks too highly of herself and doesn't know how cheap she is, a woman like you deserves to be tortured to death, tortured again, tortured and then killed!" ”

The eyes of the second junior high school became more and more fierce, and he continued to attack Wen Shuoyu with a big stroke of the pen, beating Wen Zibai's umbrella as if it would rot at any time, Wen Shuoyu was very worried about whether it would not be strong enough.

However, her worries were definitely not superfluous, because the white umbrella was finally torn apart in the "indiscriminate bombardment" of the second year of junior high school, Wen Shuoyu suddenly faced the second junior high school without any cover, and the second junior high school laughed and said: "Is my Tao an iron wall, damn slut, you just accept my torture fiercely, hahaha!" He laughed frantically and waved his brush, attacking Wen Shuoyu, Wen Shuoyu felt that the paint flew towards him like a razor, wanting to rip off the flesh on her body, but at this time, the pigments that had already put her to "Ling Chi to death" suddenly condensed in front of her eyes, Wen Shuoyu was taken aback and saw that the pigments quickly converged into a human shape, Wen Shuoyu thought it was an apartment immortal, but when he saw the big wings behind her, Wen Shuoyu was pleasantly surprised.

Yin Ying roared and flew quickly to him, Chu Er was stunned but he quickly reacted and dodged Yin Ying's sharp fangs, Yin Ying chased after him, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest after a few dodges, he quickly looked down, a sharp sword tip passed through his chest, the tip of the sword was dripping with black blood, but he was already in pain and couldn't move, Yin Ying's claws were mended again in front, Chu Er was surprised, no one had ever hurt him, but he didn't expect that in the world he dominated in the painting, he was slaughtered by others.

"You guys, how did you do that?" The second junior high school gasped and said.

"It's just a painting, and it can turn the sky upside down!" Wen Zibai scolded.

"It's no wonder that you angered my aunt and grandmother, and you actually dismantled me as paint, so I will use your paint to return." Yin Ying scoffed.

"Didn't you say that your pigment is the second brand of junior high school, this pigment has not been ISO certified, and it is sealed!" Wen Zibai continued to laugh.

The two of them pulled out their weapons at the same time very neatly and uniformly, and the body of the second junior high was pierced through several big holes, and all of them spread around with these big holes as the center, and he gradually showed a tendency to disappear.

Just now, Wen Zibai and Yin Ying said everything I said ambiguously, but he still couldn't understand why he was hurt by these two people, he obviously one had already smashed her, and the other had also been wiped out, according to reason, these two people should be dead, why, why could they avoid his brushes and sketchpads, why, why?

But the second year of junior high school had no chance to verify this reason, and the hundred-year-old resentment finally turned into ashes and disappeared.

After the death of the second junior high, the surrounding scene disappeared in a vortex chaos, and finally it seemed to be drifting with the wind, and everything disappeared. The scene around this is an undeveloped muddy road, and Wen Shuo is surprised.

At this time, there were a lot of people running out, and they ran out of those muddy roads, and they looked blankly at the barren land around them, and they didn't know why.

"Where's my home!" "Where's my pond!" "Where's my vegetable patch!" "Where's my farm!" Just now, the villagers of Lujia Village all felt that it was not the end of the world that zombies were besieging the city. Yin Ying took back her state and turned back into an ordinary person, she took out the phone and found that the mobile phone still had a signal, she called to notify 110 to come, and also took pictures of the villagers in the barren mountains and mountains in horror and helplessness and posted it on the Internet, hoping to attract the attention of the society and help these poor villagers find their way home.

Wen Shuoyu looked inside these villagers, Wen Zibai asked Yin Ying to pull her over and said, "We still have important matters, let's leave quickly, don't entangle with those villagers, we can't help them." ”

Wen Shuo said: "But you all came out, what about Changsheng, why didn't Changsheng see?" ”

Wen Zibai said: "Brother Changsheng is not here, just now I imitated his voice to confuse the ghost in the painting, let's talk while walking, the current situation is a bit grim, and there is no room for delay." ”

Yin Ying nodded and said, "You listen to Zibai's words, let's go, don't worry, Brother Changsheng will be fine." ”

Wen Shuoyu was pulled by Yin Ying to follow Wen Zibai in a daze, but she still couldn't fully react in her heart.