Chapter 228: A Qualitative Change of Heart
Zhao Xun is now drenched in rain and very uncomfortable, but he still squats patiently and waits for the next development of the plot, and does not let go of any detail, trying to think about the connection of all this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The lady picked up the wine glass in her hand, took a sip, and then when her eyes saw the chair on the side, she suddenly stood up with wide eyes, and then her face trembled, and she didn't know what kind of wind she was pumping, so she pointed to the empty chair and roared, the language was French, Zhao Xun couldn't understand it, but she was also startled by her sudden reaction.
Then the fat woman began to give an order to the soldiers beside her, and the captain of the soldiers who took the lead nodded in agreement, and moved with a wave of his hand.
Zhao Xun saw it in his eyes, although he didn't understand the fat woman's language, but he could also judge one thing from the action... The reason why she was so angry was that she found that the plaster statue that was originally placed on the chair was missing, and after coming up with this inference, Zhao Xun subconsciously hugged the plaster statue tightly, for fear that those soldiers would run over and grab it.
But he was now a transparent man in the eyes of these figures, and the soldiers didn't glance in his direction at all, but just pulled out their swords at their waists and rushed into the passage of the next scene.
Zhao Xun was dumbfounded, or are these people blind? If they really want to arrest the criminals who steal things, then they are here, they treat themselves as air and rush to the next painting, it is strange if they can find things, or they are now an out-and-out outsider, still admiring these paintings, but this time they are not simply standing in front of the oil screen to look at it, but walking in and experiencing it from the inside.
Zhao Xun followed the soldiers to the fifth painting, which is another exterior, depicting an empty but quiet street, but as expected, it is also raining. Zhao Xun took another shower, thinking that this rain seemed to run through all the scenes... But there is no way, you still have to follow it step by step.
The latter painting shows two figures dressed as peasants, and these soldiers do not care when they see them, but hold their swords against their necks and ask in a ferocious tone, and then the poor peasants raise their hands in panic and beg for mercy while pointing to the entrance of the passage, and the soldiers understand and cross through together.
The next paintings are varied, no matter what the scenery is, if it's outside, it rains, even if there are windows in the house, you can see the rain outside. When the soldiers encounter someone, they interrogate them, and if there is no one, they shuttle directly to the next scene.
Let's put it briefly, Zhao Xun can understand that these soldiers have been chasing the criminals who stole the plaster statue from the second lieutenant to the fat woman noble, passing through gardens, mountains, various rooms, and even the cloud-shrouded cap along the way, and finally Zhao Xun followed them all the way back to the starting point - the edge of the "lake".
This is the third time Zhao Xun has set foot here, but he is not as confused as the previous two times, because this time there is a plot, he is very curious about how the next gaffe will develop, could it be that everyone jumped into the lake again and repeated everything just now?
But what happened next was a little unexpected, because Zhao Xun and the soldiers all saw a person standing by the lake looking up to the sky and shouting and roaring, despite the heavy rain, Zhao Xun could still clearly distinguish that this person was himself!
What's going on? Where did a guy who looked exactly like himself appear, and looking at his actions at this time, it seemed familiar, so the posture of looking up to the sky and howling because of the doubts in his heart was not what he did before the rain? And also... He was also holding something in his hand, but instead of a plaster cast, it was a chubby little child! The child was tied up with five flowers and wanted to squirm and struggle, but he was too young to move and couldn't break free from "Zhao Xun's" hands.
The real Zhao Xun stared at the angel plaster statue in his hand with wide eyes, what is the situation of all this?! How could he become a child wearing beautiful clothes when he was obviously holding a plaster?
The soldiers yelled at the "Zhao Xun" by the lake, and then waved their long swords and rushed towards him, and the "Zhao Xun" was very surprised when he found the soldiers chasing, and then he didn't care about anything else, and jumped into the lake with the child in his arms, and the soldiers all chased and jumped down. . .
Zhao Xun stood in place, puzzled! At this time, he has already been in the soup, but his mind has already been dazzled by this nonsensical plot.
What now? Do you continue to follow the people in these paintings and go through the various paintings from the starting point? What else can I do if I don't?! Since there are some things that you can't figure out, you don't have to worry about it all the time, and no matter why another self appears, and no matter why the angel plaster statue becomes a living person, at least I am a complete side now, and all this happening has nothing to do with me.
Strode over, jumped into the water with a snort, Zhao Xun couldn't remember how many times this was the first time, but when the surrounding scene was concretized, Zhao Xun was stunned, blinked vigorously, and then was not sure, and slapped himself.
When he felt the heat on his face, he frowned and muttered, "Uh... Not a dream."
The expected "castle" did not appear, and he finally returned to the studio!
Zhao Xun himself couldn't believe it, did he really come out of those damn paintings? Or is it another hallucination?
The oil paintings are quietly pasted on the wall, everything has not changed, just now I seem to have a very real dream, but this dream is too rich and too long...
Touching the plaster statue brought out of the painting with his hand, and looking around at the colorful oil paintings around him, he had gone through a lot of hardships, and he had jumped countless times just by diving, but now he finally escaped from the painting, but he didn't have much joy, because the things that happened in the painting just now were too weird, so weird that even he, a logical master, couldn't find a reasonable explanation, so the doubts were greater than the excitement.
"Oh my God, this... What's the point of all this mess? ”
It seems that he can't find out the answer on his own, so when he successfully passes the assessment and sees Hee again, ask him to help analyze it, if he doesn't figure out these doubts, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep anymore.
Fortunately, the oil painting is fake after all, although one thing was taken out of it, but nothing else could be brought out, such as the rain all over the body... If there is any reason why his body is still a little damp now, it can only be his own sweat.
After walking out in a trance, Zhao Xun turned back and took a deep look at the studio, after experiencing this copy, Zhao Xun's heart has also undergone a qualitative change, even if he encounters something incredible next, I'm afraid it will be difficult to surprise him.
"Is that what the purpose of the assessment is? Let me experience many strange things first, and change all my previous perceptions. ”
This may be the most reasonable explanation at the moment, Hee is also a human being, but why is his thinking and temperament so different from his own, I'm afraid that after completing the assessment, he will become such a person, right? Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change his calmness, and why are all the guides so eager to leave the half-soul world and return to the ordinary... It's very simple, because Zhao Xun at this time really realized how happy "ordinary" is! (To be continued.) )