Chapter 44: The Black Painting
Liu Tong closed his eyes, and Shi Yuan's figure kept appearing in his mind.
Shi Yuan, live well.
She unconsciously clenched her fists, as if she had put all her hope in the palm of her hand.
"Liu Tong."
Li Molei's voice sounded again, and Liu Tong's hands subconsciously let go.
"Huh? What the? ”
Liu Tong responded.
"Hmm...... If we survive, would you be willing to be my bridesmaid? ”
"Bridesmaids?"
Liu Tong suddenly remembered that Li Molei had said something similar to her. Of course, Li Molei at that time was very abnormal, because she was "possessed", and what she said and did was not out of her own will.
But now it's different, Li Molei's matter has long been resolved, and what she says now should be her true thoughts.
Liu Tong smiled, nodded, and said, "Well, if we can survive, I am willing to be your bridesmaid." ”
"Great, Liu Tong," Li Molei also smiled, and her tone became brisk, "Then, let Shi Yuan serve as the best man." ”
"I said, Shi Yuan is not yet an adult."
Luo Yasen said suddenly.
"What does that matter?"
"Of course it does. Anyway, don't make up your mind for me. ”
"It's not an idea for you, after all, marriage is a common thing for the two of us."
The sudden dispute made Liu Tong suddenly feel like he was back in ordinary life, and his mood became less heavy. She even thought a little selfishly that it would be nice if an argument like this could go on forever.
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The abnormal fluctuations coming from the building in front of him did not make Shi Yuan lose his judgment. On the contrary, he became more and more calm.
"That kind of power" is too deceiving, and he can't help but be wary of it.
The tasks of the bright world and the unpredictable nature of the dark world all made Shi Yuan more cautious.
The anomalous fluctuation must represent a special item, but whether it is a balance stone or not, Shi Yuan does not know. He only knows that he can't blindly trust these superficial information, and must constantly analyze and be vigilant at all times to save his life.
Suddenly, a long-lost death knell rang out suddenly.
"Who? What was that? ”
Ding Xizhu was shocked and immediately exclaimed.
"It's my phone that got the text message."
Shi Yuan said calmly.
"Impossible! There is no signal at all in this ghost place, how can it be possible to receive a text message? ”
Although he saw Shi Yuan's ability, Ding Xizhu didn't dare to offend him too much, but when he heard Shi Yuan's words, he couldn't believe it.
Shi Yuan ignored him and took out his mobile phone to check.
Will it still be a mission SMS? Probably not. And even if it is, it's likely to be a trap.
Thinking so, Shi Yuan looked at the phone screen.
To his surprise, this time instead of a text message, he received a red button.
In the very center of the phone's screen, a button that glows red is flashing.
Shi Yuan hesitated slightly, and then clicked the red button.
The screen changed instantly, and an electronic map appeared.
It was a map very similar to the cellophane map in the last "game" before coming to the dark world, with lines drawn on it, and some red dots, also flashing.
Because it is an electronic map, it also uses a purple triangle to mark the location of Shiyuan itself. He tried to move, and the purple triangle on it moved with him.
It seems like a very "intimate" tool. However, Shi Yuan's mood became even heavier.
How can you believe something that can trick people into dying twice?
Shi Yuan carefully looked at the picture on the screen, and then put away the phone.
Let's just think I haven't seen it.
"Let's go."
Shi Yuan straightened the straps of his backpack and walked towards the building.
"I say, can you really detect the appearance of ghosts in advance?"
Zhong Huang asked with some disbelief.
"Sort of."
"Sort of?"
"Hmm."
Zhong Huang looked at Shi Yuan suspiciously, but seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention to explain further, he could only remain silent helplessly.
Coming to the door of the outermost building, Shi Yuan stopped.
Even in the bright world, such a building is enough to become a forbidden place, let alone in the dark world?
The dark buildings stood in place, and the doors and windows exuded an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.
It's a building with no people, and there's no darkness in it.
Fear comes from the unknown.
The abnormal aura was everywhere, and Shi Yuan had the illusion that he was struggling to move forward in the ink pool.
"Be careful."
He reminded, and then walked through the door, followed by Tu Xue'er.
Behind them, Ding Xizhu and the three hesitated.
"I said, Dr. Feng, how do I feel ...... this?"
Ding Xizhu stopped when he said this, and his face showed hesitation.
"The building does look suspicious, and it'...... If there is really any danger, will Shi Yuan really help us? I don't think so. ”
Feng Chunqing looked like a wise man and said quite confidently.
"Shall we ...... Get out of here? ”
Zhong Huang also said hesitantly.
"Yes, Dr. Feng, let's go back to where we were. As long as you stay where you are, you generally won't die. ”
Ding Xizhu said.
"Alright, let's go."
Feng Chunqing waved his hand, and the three of them turned around, intending to return to their original "residence".
However, the moment they turned around, the three of them froze together, almost frightened.
What they saw was a painting taller than a human being, and it was pitch black. However, in the black that covered the picture, there seemed to be a faint black figure.
The figure seemed to have some kind of terrifying power, and just seeing it made the three of them tremble. Because they felt that the black figure inside was moving.
But soon, they realized that it was not a black painting, but that the black on the painting was actually the figure's hair.
"Run!"
Feng Chunqing came back to his senses, let out a loud roar, and then turned around and rushed towards the building. He couldn't bother to discern the direction, but instinctively wanted to stay away from the painting.
Ding Xizhu and Zhong Huang were even more panicked, and turned around and ran away as if they had lost their minds. In the end, all three of them entered the building.
"Close the door!"
As soon as he entered the hall, Feng Chunqing shouted again, and then desperately closed the door.
Looking at the painting locked out of the door, the three of them were still in shock, staring out in horror and panting.
"What do we do next?"
Ding Xizhu asked blankly.
Feng Chunqing gritted his teeth and said, "No way, since you have already come in, hurry up and find Shi Yuan and go with them." That kid still has some skills, and with him, the probability of survival will be higher. ”
Without hesitation, the three of them followed the sound of footsteps in the distance and ran towards the corridor on the right.