Chapter 59: The Indescribable "Painting" (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Is there anything else special about this room besides that window?" After appeasing Zhang Ning for a long time, Bai Xinrui asked Duan Kun after all, trying to get out of trouble now is the top priority.
Duan Kun stared at Bai Xinrui with straight eyes, he thought about it, and then shook his head, "I don't know, after coming to this room, it took me a lot of energy just to confirm whether it was really safe. After that, all my attention was drawn to the window in the wall, and God knows how much pain and effort I had to spend to break those two iron railings. As for the rest, I don't care so much. ”
Duan Kun's voice became even more hoarse, he was already so thin that he was only skinny and bones, and he didn't know what he had experienced after entering the third ward.
Seeing Duan Kun say this, Bai Xinrui was a little unsure for a while whether Duan Kun was deliberately concealing it or not finding anything, since the other party refused to reveal it, she had to observe this room alone.
Sadly, there is nothing special about this room other than the eerie window.
In order to confirm, Bai Xinrui even removed one of the iron rods from the iron frame bed and knocked on the walls and floors of the room, but did not find any mezzanine.
I don't know why those horrible and grotesque things outside dare not approach this room.
Bai Xinrui's thoughts in her heart were extinguished, and the ghost sent the gods, so she sat down in front of the desk.
The desk is made of very ordinary wood, and there is nothing special about it.
Bai Xinrui opened the drawers of the desk one by one, and immediately found that these drawers were empty, and there was nothing of value in them.
"I've rummaged through the drawer of that desk, there's nothing in it, don't waste your efforts." Duan Kun said coldly on the side.
Seeing Duan Kun say this, Bai Xinrui was also a little disappointed. Subconsciously, her fingers ran under the tabletop, and she suddenly found that there were large uneven marks there.
"What is this?" Bai Xinrui was overjoyed, and immediately squeezed his body under the table, and used a strong flashlight to shine on the uneven marks under the table.
These marks, which seem to have been carved by someone with a fingernail on the back of the wooden table, appear to be a painting, and in the corner of the painting, a hollow ring is depicted, and there are a large number of densely packed fibrous structures in the ring. It is hard to imagine how the person who carved this painting could have carved such intricate structural traces in this square inch with his fingernails, which is simply the level of a master carver.
Bai Xinrui leaned over the bright flashlight in her hand, she raised her face, almost put her eyes on it, and carefully observed the fibrous structure in the ring.
Inexplicably, Bai Xinrui felt that the seemingly chaotic outline of the structure made her feel a sense of chaos in her heart.
"This ring...... And what does the fibrous structure within the ring represent? Bai Xinrui narrowed her eyes slightly, she felt that she seemed to have seen a similar structure in some materials or literature, but she couldn't remember it when she thought back at the moment.
Thinking to no avail, Bai Xinrui immediately moved his gaze to the main body of the painting......
Bai Xinrui came out from under the table, she shook her head vigorously, only to feel that her head was in chaos.
Bai Xinrui vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying in the main part of the painting just now...... An indescribable "thing"! The shadow cast by the "thing" enveloped the ring she had seen before, enveloping everything within it. But what it is, Bai Xinrui can't remember it anyway.
Bai Xinrui's abnormality immediately attracted Duan Kun's attention, and while Bai Xinrui was in a daze, he directly snatched the flashlight from Bai Xinrui's hand, and then went straight under the table.
But he soon came out with the same horror on his face, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, but he remembered nothing.
At this moment, the two looked at each other, and they both saw full of horror and confusion in each other's eyes.
"There's a big problem with that painting just now!" Bai Xinrui took a lot of effort to calm down, she wanted to go under the table to look at the painting again, but a fear that seemed to come from the depths of her soul stopped her.
At the same time, Bai Xinrui also suddenly gave birth to a great terror in her heart, if she looked directly at the painting again, it was likely that something terrible would happen. And the reason why she forgets the content of the painting is probably a kind of self-protection of the body or life instinct!
But with the discovery but the inability to explore, Bai Xinrui's personality was naturally unwilling, she forced herself not to look at the painting under the table, but to observe the other parts of the desk.
With her previous experience, this time, Bai Xinrui began to pay attention to whether there were any other traces of carving on the surface and inside of the desk, she pulled out the drawers of the desk one by one, and sure enough, she found a notch on the back of one of the drawers.
Under the illumination of the strong flashlight, Bai Xinrui's pupils widened slightly, and to her surprise, the notches on the back of the drawer were not any paintings or patterns, but rows of Juanxiu's words:
"Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother......"
The handwriting was very delicate, obviously the handwriting of a certain girl, but the depth of the nick was getting deeper and deeper, and Bai Xinrui could even feel the strong longing that revealed the handwriting.
Obviously, the owner of the handwriting must be in love with her brother!
The light of the flashlight slowly swept from top to bottom, and the dense handwriting continued to extend downward, Bai Xinrui soon found that the handwriting was not static, but gradually changed to a name:
"Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan, Hongyuan......"
"Hongyuan?" Bai Xinrui was stunned for a moment, isn't this the name of the author she chased? I was teased by him on the phone a few days ago.
……
Hongyuan slowly closed the diary in his hand, only to feel that his heart was extremely heavy, and his mind was full of the contents of the second half of the diary.
It was hard for him to imagine that the director of the mental hospital in the southern suburbs, such a kind father, would completely degenerate into a demon whose hands were stained with blood and could not be written for the sake of his daughter.
Perhaps the depths of the human heart are originally filled with the darkest and most primitive desires, the so-called one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, and sometimes the release of the demon in the heart requires just a simple reason.
And saving the woman's life became the reason for the father to go to hell!
After calming down a little, Hongyuan quickly summarized the contents of the second half of the diary in his heart.
Now, the so-called miracle hatching ritual is by no means a ritual that can easily bring hope or salvation.
On the contrary, this is an extremely evil ritual, and the principle of its principle alone makes Hongyuan feel creepy!
As the teenager of the two special patients said, a world with sound rules does not allow such a thing as a 'miracle', because the miracle itself is a curse and a desecration of the inherent rules of the world!
According to Hongyuan's understanding, the so-called miracle can actually be regarded as a bug in the rules of the world's operation! Therefore, no matter what form of miracle it is, even the slightest inconsistency with reality will inevitably give birth to some kind of distortion, and it is inevitable that from this distortion will eventually breed disaster.
And this is the principle of the miracle hatching ceremony...... The twilight of hope is the dawn of despair! The miracle incubation ceremony gives birth to a miracle that represents hope, but it also gives birth to despair that is many times greater than that hope.
If you want to receive hope, someone has to endure this despair!
This...... It's a miracle hatching ceremony!