Chapter 39: The World in the Picture

I spied into Wang Xinfeng's bedroom, originally to confirm some ideas, but I didn't expect that my spiritual consciousness would suddenly reappear.

I definitely didn't mean to peek at other people's clothes, but I unexpectedly found that Wang Xinfeng's body seemed to hide a secret.

I secretly wondered, to say that Wang Xinfeng's age is not too big, in this era, with her age, tattoos on her body are nothing, but why do I think that this special pattern tattooed on the hidden parts of her body, I seem to have seen it not long ago?

Wang Xinfeng changed her clothes, found a travel bag, filled some change of clothes, wiped the corners of her eyes, walked in front of me, and said to Bai Jing:

"Dad's room is upstairs, you wait for me, I'll go up and get his clothes."

As he spoke, he walked to the top of the stairs, but as soon as he stepped up a flight of stairs, his body shook twice and he almost fell.

Bai Jing hurriedly walked over to support her, "Sister Wang, you're too tired, let's take a rest first?" ”

Wang Xinfeng didn't close his eyes all night, and his mood fluctuated too much, so he was undoubtedly physically exhausted, but he shook his head and walked upstairs.

Helpless, Bai Jing had no choice but to help her up to the attic.

"Aren't you looking for someone? What are you still doing? ”

While Pan Ying spoke, the two women disappeared on the stairs in an instant.

I walked over and gestured to Pan Ying to ask her to wait below.

Pan Ying was obviously unwilling, but she could only ask me to be careful, and when she said that there was something wrong, she immediately shouted loudly, and she and Xiaofu went up to answer me.

In the attic, it is also a small hall, and the furniture in 2802 is exactly the same.

The difference is that the window facing the terrace is on the wall facing the staircase.

I glanced out the window, walked over and pushed open the hidden door. This is a bedroom, and the bed furniture is also old-fashioned, but the area is only a dozen square meters.

No wonder Pan Ying went up to the attic before, and felt that something was wrong. With the layout of this house, even if the bottom can be opened, the attic above will definitely not be able to be connected.

Strange, didn't you say come up and get clothes? Why doesn't the room seem to have touched?

Moving my gaze to another door, I hesitated and wanted to push it.

But as soon as his hand touched the handle, a shrill cat meow suddenly came from his feet.

When I looked down, the civet cat didn't know when it followed me upstairs, and was looking at me with the cat's face up.

Pan Ying's shout came from downstairs: "I'll let Xiaofu go up to help you, you all be careful!" ”

Looking at the tanuki in front of me, for some reason, I suddenly felt a sigh in my heart.

I wanted to tell Pan Ying not to move downstairs, or simply come up, but her throat was so uncomfortable that she couldn't make any sound at all.

I'm in a hurry, so I can only take care of it first.

When I tried to push the door, the tanuki screamed again, as if trying to stop me from opening the door.

The door was still opened, and when it opened, the tanuki's fur exploded, and it looked like it was one-third larger than the original.

The phone in my pocket vibrated suddenly, and before I could take it out, I was already stunned by what I saw.

I just looked out the window and there was nothing but a terrace, but when the door opened, I saw not the terrace, but a painting.

This is a vertical version of the splashed ink landscape, the painting of the mountains and rivers are majestic, the river is rushing, it is very magnificent.

The width of the painting is about the same as that of the door, and the length hangs just over the threshold, like a curtain.

At first glance, the tanuki suddenly let out a terrible scream again. Before I could react, the big cat seemed to see its prey or the other head, and with a hissing sound, it swooped towards the painting behind the door.

After I finished speaking, this beast didn't know what kind of madness he was doing, and this pounce was mostly to scratch the painting in front of him.

However, the scene I saw next made me completely petrified in an instant.

The tanuki's movements were so abrupt and lightning fast that I couldn't stop them.

But just when I thought that the painting would be torn through at least two large holes, the tanuki, which was flying in mid-air, crashed headlong into the painting!

The painting is not damaged in the slightest, and the tanuki has not disappeared without a trace.

In my opinion, the tanuki is real, and he plunged headlong into the painting, not through the painting, but really into the painting!

The best proof is that in the picture file, in the part where the tanuki 'broke in', there was an extra fat and strong cat, with a very powerful expression!

I hadn't had time to look closely at the painting in front of me, and I wasn't sure if the cat in the painting was originally there.

But the tanuki Xiaofu is really gone!

I couldn't speak, but the monk Jinghai in the wishful wrench seemed to know that I was uncertain, and said:

"Our family can't see through the doorway here, it seems that if you want to find someone, you can only get into the painting."

His words alone are enough to make people think about horror.

How is it possible for a person to get into a painting?

In normal times, I can still shout twice to confirm whether Bai Jing is nearby, but at the moment, I can't.

I didn't think I would be able to get into the painting, so as soon as I gritted my teeth, I reached out to open the blocking scroll.

But as soon as my hand touched the drawing paper, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and I was forced forward by a sudden suction.

I was horrified, the feeling of sinking into it was nine points similar to the feeling I had 'dreaming' of being stuck in concrete when I was sleeping in the car.

Could it be that I am the murderer again? The way of the way?

But as I suddenly felt a trance in front of me, and when I saw the situation around me clearly, I couldn't help but be stunned again.

I realized that I was not in a desperate situation, but in the deep mountains and old forests. In the distance, the mountains are stacked and boundless, and in addition to the sound of rushing water, I can also hear the birds and insects crying from time to time!

Everything around here is actually somewhat familiar.

When I thought about it, I couldn't help but be even more stunned, isn't this exactly what happened in that painting?

"Meow!"

Looking down at the meow of the cat, I couldn't help but gasp, and said in my heart:

This fat cat is exactly the same as the one seen in the painting, and its location. No matter how bizarre it is, I have to admit that now, I and the tanuki Xiaofu are really both in that painting.

I didn't rush to find out why this strange thing happened, so I crouched down, reached out and touched the tanuki's head, and picked up a stone and rubbed it carefully.

I don't study geology, but I can still see that this is not a stone that is broken and broken by ordinary quarrying, but like a stone gravel that has been hidden deep in the mountains for an unknown number of years, and nature has eroded it.

My mind turned, and I threw the stone in one direction, and I saw that the stone hit the trunk of a tree, and then rolled down, and my heart sank.

It's too real, it's real, it's like a dream......