Chapter 54: Oil Painting

"I'll count three times, and if you don't kill him, I'll kill all three of you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The No. 1 man opened his mouth lightly, his face was pale, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

The woman's eyes turned, a little hesitant, or rather, she couldn't believe that the other party was in control of everything, and she was willing to let him go.

"One."

Just as the woman hesitated, the calm voice of man number one rang out.

"Two."

The woman's face changed uncertainly, and seeing that the No. 1 man was about to shout three, she immediately gritted her teeth fiercely and spoke: "Okay, give me the knife!" ”

Li Qing nodded, without a trace of hesitation, since the No. 1 man was him, Li Qing naturally believed in his own approach.

The frost on his right hand dissipated, and Li Qing threw the watermelon knife to the woman.

The woman picked up the watermelon knife and gave one last look at man No. 1, "Remember what you said." ”

After speaking, the woman didn't hesitate, and the watermelon knife in her hand slashed down, click!

Blood spurted, and a human head rolled out.

Li Qing's eyes widened, and the situation where time stood still did not appear?

Even.

As the human head rolled off, this woman, her body was unexpectedly without warning, suddenly shattered and dissipated like a mirror fragment, and disappeared alive in place, leaving no trace.

Bang!

The watermelon knife landed on the ground with a crashing sound.

"This ...... This ......" Li Qing looked at man No. 1 with wide eyes and confusion.

"Don't ask, don't say." The No. 1 man said lightly, however, he looked at the fat man who was crawling up from the unconscious knife man.

"Hehe, this kid can't live anymore, he was pressed by me to displace the inner house, and there are still heart eaters in his body that haven't been taken out, you deliberately promised that woman that you won't attack him again. Is it because you don't need to make a move at all? ”

"Okay, you're talking too much nonsense." Man No. 1 glanced at the fat man and shook his head helplessly.

"Cut, what do you dislike? Aren't you...... I almost forgot, I can't say it, and when I say it, I'm going to be reincarnated again. The fat man slapped the fat on his body, "I used to think that this fat was not good, but now I find that it is still very useful to at least use it to crush and smash people." ”

"Hurry up." Man No. 1 rolled his eyes and stood in front of Li Qing.

The fat man smiled and walked in front of Li Qing.

"If it's not for the consideration of you, it's ...... I really want to slap you in the face, but it's been reincarnated thirty-seven times to get to this point. The fat man shook his head, "Forget it, I don't bother to say it, otherwise I will accidentally reincarnate again, after the game is over, you can watch the video by yourself." ”

The No. 1 man stared at Li Qing and said solemnly, "Remember what I said to you in the hall, let's start." ”

The fat man nodded, the ice blade in his hand condensed, and stabbed into the chest of man No. 1.

"This ......" Li Qing was taken aback, he didn't expect the fat man to kill the No. 1 man directly with one knife.

However, at this very moment.

Airplanes!

In Li Qing's surprised expression, the No. 1 man turned into smoke and dissipated, and with a bang, a triangular iron piece the size of a palm fell to the ground from the smoke.

"Alright, now it's my turn, speed." The fat man turned around and faced this Li Qing.

Li Qing glanced at the triangular iron plate on the ground, thought flashed in his eyes, and with a movement of his palm, the ice blade instantly slashed through the fat man's neck.

Airplanes!

The thing that stood still in time also did not appear, and the fat man, like the No. 1 man, turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, and with a bang, a piece of iron with the same appearance fell to the ground from the smoke dissipated by the fat man.

Li Qing frowned, he still had a lot of things to think about, why did he kill his reincarnation, time would not stand still, and he would not go back five minutes?

Why, a woman kills her own reincarnation, but the woman herself turns into a lens and dissipates.

And the fat man killed the No. 1 man, and Li Qing killed the fat man, but they were reincarnated and turned into smoke, and even, from the smoke, each fell a piece of iron.

Iron sheets, palm-sized, triangular shapes, with some ancient and complex patterns depicted on both sides.

"This should be, that's what the playground said when it first issued the mission, life and death order, right?" Li Qing shook his head, stepped forward, and put away the two pieces of iron.

……

Hall, in front of the oil painting.

Li Qing held two pieces of iron with strange patterns in his hands, and looked closely at the "Pushing Stones" mural.

Li Qing didn't know about this painting before, and he hadn't seen it.

But he'd heard the story.

A man deceived the god of death and was punished by the gods for pushing stones up the mountain countless times, like reincarnation after reincarnation, never to be saved.

And this man's name is Sisyphus.

When he saw this mural, Li Qing had doubts in his heart, and later under the repeated mention of the No. 1 man, Li Qing once again stood in front of this painting.

His fingers subconsciously rubbed the two pieces of iron in his palm, and Li Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on the mural.

This painting looks very ordinary, and the tone of the oil painting is the same as the other oil paintings in the hall, except that the meaning of this painting is closer to the theme of this game, and this painting looks very normal.

As time passed, Li Qing's eyes did not blink, staring closely at the painting, trying to see the problem.

His eyes widened, and he became dry and painful little by little, and even some bloodshot appeared on his eyeballs.

"This won't work!" Li Qing shook his head, took a deep breath, closed his eyes gently, and tried his best to adjust his anxious mentality.

His mentality is very wrong now, he is too impatient and anxious, and he must be calm and calm down.

The breathing was slowly steady, and the rapidly beating heart slowly recovered, and Li Qing's eyes suddenly opened.

With the mind of appreciation, Li Qing threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, little by little, as if appreciating a work of art, and slowly savored every brush and ink on the oil painting.

"Huh?" At a certain moment, Li Qing's eyes froze, staring at the huge round stone that Sisyphus was pushing in the oil painting.

The stone was painted with a dull brush and ink, and some of the most common lines and folds on the stone were deliberately painted with pen and ink.

The dull hue of the whole stone is like the color of iron.

"Wait!" Li Qingmeng lowered his head and looked at the triangular strange pattern iron piece in his hand.

The color of the iron sheet is very close to the color of the stone in the mural, and even the lines on the iron sheet have a strange consistency with the patterns on the stones.

Li Qing felt that his tongue was a little dry, his eyes carefully scanned the stone, and the next moment, Li Qing's sweeping gaze stopped.

In the center of the large stone of the mural, there are three patterns that are a little light, as if the color has been diluted, and it looks a little out of place.

And these three places are a little faint, if you look closely, they are the marks of triangles, and the shape and size are like the triangular iron pieces in the palm of Li Qing's palm.

"It's all ...... What's the matter?! Li Qing shook his head, smiled bitterly, and looked at the two pieces of iron in his palm.