Looking left and right, Tang Juyi did not open the doors on both sides of the corridor first, but chose the picture hanging at the end of the corridor and walked towards the frame.

From Tang Juyi's location at this time, it was only less than twenty meters away from the painting, and there was no abnormality in the middle, which made Tang Juyi, who was worried, also breathe a sigh of relief.

"So, who is it on this picture?"

Bringing his face closer, Tang Juyi's gaze wandered over the torn and mutilated piece of paper, trying to find some key clues.

Smelling the smell of the paint on the painting, Tang Juyi touched it with his hand again, and then frowned:

"Oil pastels? It's quite new......"

Where the paper was torn off, a wooden backdrop with moth-eaten holes appeared to be solid wood.

The figure in the painting is wearing an ordinary white coat and no jewelry on his hands, so there is no special status symbol.

"The frame is not young, but the paper is relatively new......"

Thinking of this, Tang Juyi stretched out his hand to take off the drawing paper.

The moment Tang Juyi's fingers touched the drawing paper, a sharp scream penetrated his eardrums, causing his thinking to become confused in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

The screams came from everywhere in the hallway, as if hundreds of people were shouting at the same time, and the sound was noisy and distorted, even polluting the human spirit.

"Fuck ......"

Even Tang Juyi, who didn't often swear, couldn't help but let out a low curse because of this unexpected attack.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Juyi was stunned because of this, because he found that these two words were not restricted, but came out of his mouth normally.

"I'm holding NMD?"

Tang Juyi tentatively said a dirty word again, but found that everything was normal.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Juyi verified it again:

"Uh...... Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillery on the north slope ran side by side? ”

This tongue twister was also spoken fluently from Tang Juyi's mouth, and it seemed that the previous restrictions on language no longer existed.

At this time, Tang Juyi also suddenly realized another problem - from the moment the door was closed, the voice of the narrator did not continue to appear.

"What do you mean...... Is it free time? For me to explore on my own? ”

After thinking for a while, Tang Juyi was also clueless, and didn't understand why the narrator suddenly disappeared, and even the shackles of behavior and language were also gone.

Getting up from the ground, Tang Juyi simply put this suspicion aside, and instead looked at the painting hanging on the wall with a jealous look:

"I was attacked by this kind of mental attack just by touching it, and I was probably telling me what I meant by 'don't touch'......"

Thinking of this, Tang Juyi hesitated for a moment, but stretched out his hand again and stroked it on the drawing paper.

Another scream rang out, more intense than the last one, and the smell of warning was even stronger, making Tang Juyi lie on the ground for three minutes before recovering his strength.

"Okay...... Looks like that's exactly what it means......"

Tang Juyi, who was sitting on the ground, rubbed his temples and muttered in a low voice.

The reason why he wants to touch it a second time is to prevent stepping into possible misunderstandings, such as the scream may be just a one-time obstacle, as long as it is experienced once, it will not appear again, and he can continue to explore deeply.

But judging from the current situation, this possibility can basically be ruled out.

The status panel was also banned, making Tang Juyi unable to look at his situation from an intuitive data perspective, and he didn't know how much health he had left.

Without the evil seed, Tang Juyi, whose physical strength is no different from that of ordinary people, is at risk of death even if he just falls down the stairs.

"If I can't touch this painting, I should need to explore those four rooms."

Looking back, Tang Juyi planned to start exploring from the first room on his left hand when he entered the corridor.

"Huh?"

There is still a long corridor in front of it, and at the end hangs a broken portrait.

Tang Juyi's heart was cold, and he hurriedly turned around again, but saw exactly the same scene: a corridor and a portrait twenty meters apart.

At some point, he returned to where he started, and no matter how he turned his direction, he would always be in front of him on the wall with the portrait!

"Oh, here's the story......"

Squinting at the painting, Tang Juyi certainly understood that the root of the problem might lie in the untouchable painting, so he didn't intend to continue wasting time on it.

"Since it's clear that you won't let me touch you......"

Tang Juyi muttered to himself as he walked to the first door on his left, the room marked with the house number "1408".

"Then I'll come back and trouble you again......"

The doorknob was screwed smoothly to the end, and the smooth twisting sound of the lockhead also showed that Tang Juyi had made the right choice.

With just a slight push, the door opened in front of Tang Juyi, and an extremely dazzling white light emanated from it.

At the same moment when this white light obscured Tang Juyi's vision, a hazy feeling quietly surrounded Tang Juyi, directly depriving him of control over his body before he noticed the abnormality.

…………

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"Say, what did you see after that?"

The unfamiliar male voice gradually became clear from faintly audible, and the white light in Tang Juyi's vision gradually weakened, making him cry continuously, but he was already able to see the surrounding environment clearly.

The tactile senses of the limbs gradually recovered, and the familiar numbness came from his legs, which made Tang Juyi fall into great shock for a while.

At this time, Tang Juyi was sitting in the original room, lying on the sofa like he had just woken up.

The layout of the space is exactly the same, the warm color of the lights, and the air conditioner that is still on is constantly blowing warm gas, accompanied by the dripping sound of water at the connection of the water pipes.

And on the sofa opposite him sat a person, holding a pen and a small notebook, carefully writing something, and still asking questions:

"What do you see?"

Tang Juyi shrank back and interrupted the man's words:

"Well, I know it's not polite, but I'd like to ask you first...... Who are you? ”

Hearing Tang Juyi's answer, the man finally raised his gaze from the notebook in his hand and moved it to Tang Juyi's body.

The slightly youthful face, the old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, the calm and rational eyes, and the well-groomed hairstyle and dress all create an extraordinary temperament for this man.

For Tang Juyi to raise this question, the man didn't seem to be much surprised, but sighed:

"I'm Dr. Daejeon, your psychiatrist."

Tang Juyi let out an "oh" and nodded:

"Very good answer...... So, who am I? ”

Dr. Ota put down the pen in his hand and flipped a few pages forward from the notebook:

"Theoretically, your name is Ma Sang Anshi, a scholar who works as a researcher...... But, judging by our past sessions, it's time for you to tell me-"

"Who are you?"

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