High!

Absolutely high-profile!

Obviously, she can jump down with a single jump, but it takes a little effort to tie a rope, and I don't know if this woman thinks that ropes are such an item as a no-brainer?

Naturally, the rest of us didn't know what she was thinking, and because of the wounded soldiers, we didn't use her rope, but walked down the narrow ladder against the wall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When everyone was gathered around the, the bird got up in indignation.

"This year is not Hei Ye's natal year, why is it unlucky to be like this." The muttered, got up, patted the dust off his body, and walked around.

Because of the height, the space we are in at this time is more like a mezzanine than a floor. At most, the ceiling is only two meters high, and several big men can touch it on tiptoe, and this sense of crampedness makes people feel inexplicably depressing.

After going around, we found that this place was much larger than we imagined, and in a space of about 300 square meters, there was a diamond-shaped area, which was self-evident.

I don't know what this floor is for, it's very empty, except for some wall paintings on the walls, there is nothing superfluous.

I thought that I could only start with the wall painting, so everyone began to flock to the wall.

The wall painting is very simple, it is just a simple outline of the shape of a certain object with paint on the wall that has been brushed with putty powder, but in terms of style, it is almost realistic.

After going around the circle, I was already a little tired, and if it was normal, I would have completely disdained such an "art exhibition".

Just when everyone was almost about to give up looking for clues from above, a bright red painting suddenly appeared in front of them.

The wiped it with his fingers, leaned closer to his nose and sniffed, frowning. "Could it be that I'm outdated, and blood is so cheap? Someone actually used it to paint! ”

Astound.

Absolute shock.

Hearing his words, everyone followed suit, each sniffed the painting, and then talked endlessly.

"It's not an exaggeration to say it's blood, but it seems to be mixed with something!" Xu Fei said.

"That's not the point, the point is that you're going to paint with blood?" The snorted coldly, and then said, "My gut tells me that there must be some important information in this picture. ”

"Are you going to do philosophy or aesthetics?" I couldn't help but be depressed.

"Don't be impetuous, young man." Wu Zhengdao sneered, and then said: "Look at this painting, there are ups and downs, but it is very meaningful. ”

Wipe!

This old man is clearly raising a bar with me!

I glanced at it casually, but I didn't see any artistic conception in the painting, but I found a different scene - there was a dark shadow in the picture.

Almost instantly, I instinctively turned around, swept around with the wolf's eyes, and didn't notice anything wrong. When I looked back at the painting, the shadow was still there.

"What's wrong with Enron Kid?" Liu Lao wondered, but his face turned gray.

"Before I turned around, a dark shadow appeared on the painting, who noticed?" I'm in the right way.

"There aren't a lot of dark shadows, yours and mine." Chen Wu casually pointed at a few people, and the meaning was very clear.

The rest of the people also nodded depressedly, and I was a little reluctant to stare at the scene again.

The bright red color of the painting is very shocking. Although it smells of blood, it is certain that pure blood, after it dries up, will not be able to create this effect. The scene in the painting is actually a mountain range.

I looked familiar with this mountain range, thought about it for a while, and didn't remember where I had seen the scene, so I couldn't help asking, "Who of you has seen this mountain?" ”

"Sure enough, you're insane!" The snapped and sketched along the mountain with the muzzle of his gun, saying, "On the stone disc under the model." ”

Red Mountain?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

I asked the shadow, does this mountain really exist?

The shadow shook his head and said, "Actually, the core issue of the Qiu Clan, I have never been able to touch it. I'm just one step ahead of you. ”

The words of the shadow undoubtedly reveal his sorrow. When he was in the ghost domain, Wusha's attitude towards Qiushui was obviously more respectful. Although Qiushui said that shadows are also indispensable, I feel that the existence of shadows seems to be only used to set off Qiushui.

Naturally, I won't say these words, otherwise I might not be able to point to some sad things that will arouse the shadow.

Compared to this, the problem of wall painting bothers me even more.

When I was irritable, I pulled out the black iron short knife and scraped the bright red paint, and at this moment, the black shadow appeared again.

This time, I didn't waste time like before, and I had already thrown out the short knife when I turned around, and with a "bang", the knife was instantly dyed red, and then with a "clang", it fell directly on the hard cement on the ground.

"I'll rub!" The screamed and fired a few shots into the darkness. "There are ghosts!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the bright red color on the black iron short knife at this time is not caused by paint. The pigment has dried so much that even if it sticks to the tip of the knife, it will not appear sticky.

I pinched the handle of the knife and let the viscous liquid on it leave behind the knife edge, feeling very uneasy.

After wiping the knife clean, I didn't even feel like looking at the wall painting.

Because of this stubble, everyone was also a lot more vigilant, and while being vigilant, they also took out their minds to study the wall painting.

"The other party has a consciousness, and it seems that he wants to bring us together in front of the wall painting, I don't know what the intention is?" I said lightly.

This is just my guess, right or wrong is another matter, but if we all turn our backs to the darkness, the enemy will be easier to attack.

At this time, Qiushui, who had been stunned before, muttered "here".

I was excited, and hurriedly moved to his side and asked, "Brother, what's coming?" ”

Qiushui's eyes were blank, still looking ahead like dementia, and he didn't give me any answer. Almost just as I was about to give up, he suddenly blinked three times in his eyes and muttered, "Three." ”

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