Chapter Ninety-Nine: Eyes
Lu Ran stared at the painting, and when his body moved, he found that the peasant woman's eyes would actually move with him.
Such a common plot in horror movies actually made Lu then break out in a cold sweat on his back.
However, this should not be dangerous for the time being, and Lu Ran will not make a reckless act of 'poking' his eyes...... It's troublesome in case of triggering any traps.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Ran opened the second and third paintings......
All the paintings placed here conform to one characteristic, using the material of the 'living eye'.
Just when Lu Ran opened the seventh painting titled "The Canal of Montara" and looked at the painting, a child standing by the canal was turning his head to stare at him, Lu Ran suddenly felt some discomfort in his eyes.
While rubbing his eyes, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"This ......"
Suddenly, Lu Ran felt a little dizzy.
Huang Ying on the side hurriedly came to take Lu Ran's hand, "If you see too many of these paintings, the burden on your eyes will increase exponentially...... We must find the 'Lord' eye as soon as possible and destroy it. โ
"How do you find it? These works are all obscured by the canvas, and only one painting can be slowly examined to find a different one. โ
Lu Ran shook his head, although the bleeding from his eyes stopped, it was definitely not a way to continue looking.
Huang Ying was also thinking at the same time.
Recklessly popping the eyes on these paintings is likely to trigger a curse that must not be done.
Suddenly, Lu Ran recalled the happy life he had lived in a mental hospital, and remembered Yan Musen's words - "See through the essence and gain insight into the truth." โ
"Wait...... Is this room that big? โ
"What do you mean?" Huang Ying was puzzled.
"Mr. Zhong's house is a three-bedroom and two-living room layout,"
Lu Ran said as he walked towards the outside of the 'studio'.
"The length of this studio cannot exceed the total length of the living room plus the balcony, and it seems that at the moment...... The total length of the studio completely exceeded the architectural limits. โ
Lu Ran's explanation made Huang Ying's eyes light up, "Wow...... The size of the room can be found in every detail, Lu Ran, you are getting better and better. โ
Lu Ran did not relax at all, looked at the studio in front of him, and said in a low voice:
"Double Illusion...... This studio is also fake! The 'studio plaque' on the door is nothing more than a misleading sign, and we can only go blind here if we look for it without limit. โ
Huang Ying echoed in a low voice: "Then since the 'studio' is also composed of illusions, how can you enter the real room?" โ
"You're the golden god, why did you ask me the other way?"
Lu Ran has little experience in the world, and he can't think of a way to deal with it for the time being.
Huang Ying doesn't seem to have any way, she has already used the method of 'pain stimulation' before, and she can only break through the surface illusion.
Huang Ying explained: "There is no illusion of absolute perfection in the world...... Even the illusions made by high-level "aliens" have flaws, and it only lies in how to use the illusion to cover up the 'flaws', and how the "aliens" cover their own 'alien habits'. Once you find the 'Flaw', you can break the illusion...... Such ghosts, which are not even "strange", will inevitably not be able to produce any high-quality illusions. โ
"Thank you for your advice."
Huang Ying added: "I remind you, don't destroy the scene in the illusion at will." Not only will you not be able to get out of the illusion, but it will cause you to fall deeper and deeper. โ
Next, the two began to look for the key point to break the illusion in the [studio......
Jabber!
When Lu Ran walked to the center of the studio, he vaguely heard a strange sound of soft bodies colliding on a painting board placed on an easel.
"It's!"
Lu Ran searched for the source of the sound and uncovered the canvas!
The burden on the eyeballs increased, Lu Ran covered his eyes, and blood overflowed from his eye sockets......
Huang Ying hurriedly leaned over, "Yes...... 'flaw' should be here." โ
Lu Ran wiped away the blood, raised his somewhat reddened eyes and looked at the drawing board...... This painting is significantly different from the previous paintings in terms of style, and is named "Frog Egg".
There are hundreds of densely packed 'frog eggs' drawn on the drawing board, each of which closely resembles an eyeball.
When you reach out and touch it, it feels like touching the surface of the real thing, and there is a soft, slippery feeling.
"As long as you find the real eyeball hidden in it, you should be able to break through the illusion, right?"
When Huang Ying stared at these frog eggs, her eyes also began to appear tired, and even painful...... When trying to retrieve a 'frog egg', I made the wrong choice!
Syllable! The egg body bursts.
Splash out corrosive liquids.
Huang Ying immediately separated the meat that touched the liquid.
"It's dangerous...... Let me take my time and sift through it. Huang Ying was ready to continue to step forward to pick frog eggs.
"No! Huang Ying, you get out of the way a little and get ready to fight. โ
Huang Ying was taken aback, "Well, you thought of a way again?" โ
"The reward for going to hell this time is not just weapons...... While heading to the Lonely Tower, he stumbled upon the 'Hell Monk'. He built a new type of circle for me in the ring. โ
Huang Ying's face changed drastically: "Hell Monk!?" โ
Lu Ran raised the "Hell Monk's Ring", aimed at the "Frog Egg" painting in front of him, and activated the internal forbidden demon formation.
โฎSilenceโฏ
With the naked eye, it was visible that the precision formation inside the ring began to operate, and a large number of Hell Red Lines were derived.
In an instant, the red line that shot out tore all the paintings in front of him.
In a short time, the studio began to disintegrate and collapse, and the floor and wallpaper were like broken paper.
Illusion shattered!
"This Nima!"
When he saw the true face of [Locked Room], Lu Ran was more willing to believe that the studio just now was real.
Thousands of eyeballs are crammed into dilapidated guest rooms, between floors and walls.
Similar to the guest room in Sister Luo's home, there is a booth in the center of the area, on which a glass coffin is sealed with an eyeball soaked in clear water.
"Evidence of relevance!"
As soon as Lu Ran stepped out, all the eyeballs in the room rolled out and [converged] near the booth in the center of the room.
A huge eyeball was formed, connecting the ceiling and the ground through tens of thousands of flesh-red nerve threads, completely enveloping the 'evidence of relevance' inside the huge eyeball.
The huge eyeballs stared at Lu Ran and Huang Ying like this, and an uncomfortable feeling arose on the surface of the two of them.
Lu Ran opened his sleeves and took a look.
The pores on the arms were slowly enlarged by some kind of object, and small soybean-sized particles actually grew inside the enlarged pores......
"Curse!!"
Lu Ran ran forward as soon as possible, trying to destroy this [Strange Eye of the Lord's Heart] to end the curse.
Who knows, the right leg of the forward step suddenly weakened, causing Lu Ran to fall forward.
"This!!"
When I opened my trouser legs, I saw that there were already dense little eyes between my calves, staring at Lu Ran, which made my scalp tingle.