Chapter Eighty-Three: Painting
Late at night on January 13, 2018. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The deep ancient house, the picture beating like an old TV, the sound of the sound rings in your ears, and when you come back to your senses, you are in the forest again, the swaying figure on the rope...... 呲呲...... A white figure is walking towards you...... 呲呲...... It reaches out its hands to you......
You suddenly wake up, who are you? Looking around, what is in your hands? Paint in your left hand, paintbrush in your right hand, what are you painting?
呲呲......
In the painting, there are two hands, and you don't see anything, because you, are dead!
……
"Ho ......"
Woke up from the bed suddenly, what kind of strange nightmare was it just now? Pinched the bridge of her nose, Yan Yueyan knew that she had a task, as an old resident, she hadn't been scared by a nightmare for a long time, but the nightmare just now seemed a little unusual......
Summoning the Book of Ghosts, the above task has been revealed:
Here's what the mission is:
Mission Mode: Survival Mode
Host: None
Participating households: Yan Yueyan, Ning Fan.
Task time: 0:00 on January 14, 2018 to 5:00 on January 14, 2018.
Task content: Go to Room 404, Unit 3, Building 7, Fengyue Community, Xining Road, Guangyue District, K City as required.
Mission Description: You are not allowed to leave the house during the mission, and you can return when the mission is completed.
Failure Penalty: Death
This is the mission this time, carried out in the house in the community, and there is nothing for the rest, but for Yan Yueyan, this mission may not be so simple, she dreams of too many things, scene after scene, ghost after ghost.
Is there a painting on this mission? frowned, Yan Yueyan could guess this, and she could roughly figure out the content of this mission, but it didn't help to think too much, so she simply didn't think about it.
The next morning, the morning exercise was temporarily suspended.
"Be careful!" Chang'an cautiously admonished.
"Hmm!"
Nodding, Yan Yueyan and Ning Fan turned around and left, none of them had been to K City, but Chang'an had been there when they were on Old Man Zhou's mission, so they could send them over directly.
"I don't know what will happen this time!" Chang'an sighed, the task is still better for everyone to perform together, and if it is dispersed like this, everyone will inevitably have some gains and losses.
"Chang'an!"
"What's wrong?" Turning around, it was Luo Qingli, she seemed to be searching for something with her mobile phone before, and handed the mobile phone to Chang'an, Luo Qingli said: "The painter who lives in that community seems to be quite famous this year, and his name is Chen Guangsheng." ”
"What's wrong with this?"
"Have you forgotten?" Luo Qingli frowned and said: "At the beginning, the painting full of villas hung in Old Man Zhou's house, the name of the painter was also Chen Guangsheng!" ”
"What?" This is not only Chang'an, but everyone else is surprised.
……
Because the mission location is quite far away from Zhoushan, Yan Yueyan They appeared directly outside the airport, and no one in the crowd who came and went would think that these two people who suddenly appeared were very strange, and some small means of the hotel were nothing special.
"Where are we going now?"
They seem to have come a little early, but anyway, let's go to the so-called Fengyue community first! On the way, Chang'an sent a text message and said the painter's information, which is nothing, because the matter on Mr. Zhou's side has been completed, and although the tasks on both sides are connected, it should not be a big problem, but just in case, Chang'an still told them some of Mr. Zhou's restrictions.
At 18:00 in the afternoon, the two finally came to the outside of the Fengyue community, and the traffic jam on the road really made them glad that they came early.
Fengyue Community is just an ordinary community, the painter lived here before he became famous, painting at home all day long, and sometimes his neighbors would forget that there was someone living next door to his house.
But now that he is famous, any person in the community knows his name, a painting can sell for more than a million, which may not seem unusual to ordinary people, but when this kind of painter lives next to him, it is very rare.
I found a random place outside and stayed until 11:30 p.m., and walked to the door of Chen Guangsheng's house.
Ding dong~
No one agreed, and as they expected, they pulled the doorknob with their hands.
Creak......
The door was not locked, and when I pushed the door in, I was greeted by a smell of oil paint, which smelled quite fragrant, but it was mixed with an unpleasant smell, and these two smells rushed up, and it felt very awkward.
"Let's go inside!"
Walk into the house, turn on the light, this house is not too big, three bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen, in short, it is the standard house of the community, the house is still very scattered, the painting paper is spread all over the house, but none of them are blank, they are all painted, or defective, and the paintings are also pasted around the walls, most of which are portraits of people.
The two of them took a look, the painting was very detailed and expressive, very master's style, the curtains in the living room kept fluttering, stepped forward to tighten the window, Yan Yueyan turned around......
"Huh? This angle? ”
She sighed softly, and Ning Fan walked over, he was always reluctant to speak, so he just came over to take a look suspiciously.
It was just a blank painting, but it gave them a strange feeling, they could clearly remember that in the dream they seemed to be sitting in front of this drawing board and drawing, it should have been a long time to draw, but now there is nothing on this painting, what about the painting?
"Don't look at it!"
Yan Yueyan stopped Ning Fan, and if she looked at it again, the task might have started in advance, and she sat down on the sofa, this time the mission seemed to be without outsiders interfering, and they also took a general look at the other rooms, just to see what was inside, but except for the balcony and kitchen, even the bathroom was covered with paintings.
I didn't find Chen Guangsheng's location, and at the end of the dream, he should have been pulled into the painting by a ghost, and now there is no possibility of living.
Time passed minute by minute, looked at the phone, there was not the slightest signal, so that they cut off the possibility of asking for help from outsiders, finally, the time was up!
It's still this room, nothing happens, and the terrifying thing that imaginary oneself will be pulled into the painting doesn't happen, but these don't happen, just because nothing else will happen.
"What's going on?"
Yan Yueyan exclaimed, and Ning Fan hurriedly stood up from the sofa, on the sofa, the paintings and portraits of beautiful people slowly began to change at this time, becoming hideous and terrifying, and then looking around the entire living room, all the paintings that could be seen in the eyes began to change, and all of them became terrifying paintings.
No, to be exact, this is not a transformation, I was still thinking about how a painting painted by an ordinary person could attract evil ghosts to be noticed by the hotel, but now it seems that this Chen Guangsheng, this so-called well-known painter, these portraits he painted, are all painted with ghosts as models!