Chapter 784: Trickery
This time's strategy is the same as the strategy of rescuing Zhao Yezhi last time, Chu Ning will bring Li Wenji to the hotel and monitor him, while Lu Fan and Fu Jinglun will go to the art building and meet the boy who drowned himself in the sink.
Li Wenji was reluctant to go with Chu Ning at first, and he had a good reason, since there was a killer eyeing him, then he hoped that the police could send a master to protect him, instead of such a delicate little girl.
Lu Fan blew it, saying that Chu Ning was just looking at Tong Yan, but he was actually a professional bodyguard, and he didn't believe that Li Wenji and Chu Ning would PK, but Li Wenji lived up to expectations and was knocked down by Chu Ning, and Li Wenji had nothing to say.
Shuguang No. 2 Middle School is only a high school, not a university, there are not so many art students, this art building, in fact, was not an art building before, but a library, and later the school built a bigger and more beautiful library, and the old library was transformed into an art building.
This art building has three floors, and Lu Fan doesn't know where the legendary boy committed suicide, only starting from the first floor and looking at it from floor to floor.
Compared with the teaching building, this art building is much more deserted, and after entering, I didn't see any students at all.
There are a dozen studios on the first floor, and the two of them looked at them one by one, and the doors were locked except for the toilets at both ends.
"Go in and have a look. ”
Anyway, there was no one around, and Lu Fan kicked open one of the doors with one kick.
There was a creak, and as the door opened, a puff of dust greeted me, and it seemed that the door had not been opened in some time.
Lu Fan pushed the door in, and it was full of easels, frames and other art equipment, all of which were also piled up with a layer of dust.
"It's all good. ”
Fu Jinglun inspected several of them and found that the equipment was intact.
"There are so few art students, so these equipment can't be used?" Lu Fan guessed, "But why does the school have so much equipment, do you want to buy it and sell it to students, but students don't buy it?"
"Perhaps. ”
The two of them walked around the studio and left.
Bang dang!
Lu Fan kicked open the second door again, which was also full of dust, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw pieces of black cloth lying there, and he didn't know what was covering.
"Looks like there's a drama here. Fu Jinglun walked over and looked at it, "The outline under the black cloth is boxy, and it looks like it should be a picture frame." ”
As he spoke, Fu Jinglun covered his nose with one hand to prevent inhaling dust, and lifted the black cloth in front of him with the other.
A bloody grimace appeared in front of you!
Because this is a live broadcast, when he opened it, Fu Jinglun was already ready to see something, so this time, he was not scared.
"There is such a painting ······ in schools"
When you look closely, it's not a grimace, it's a painting, but it's so realistic, as if the distorted, hideous face is alive!
The light in the room was a little dim, so Fu Jinglun turned on his mobile phone and illuminated the painting with a flashlight.
"No fading, discoloration at all. Fu Jinglun reached out and touched the drawing paper, "It's very dry, and the paper is also very flat and smooth, it feels like it's just been painted." But there was so much dust on the black cloth that covered it, and it was obviously some years old. ”
"What's the word there?"
In the lower left corner of this painting, there is still a signature, but the word dragon and phoenix dance, crooked and distorted, it is still a combination of Chinese and Western, and it is not recognizable at all.
"It should be a capital G at the beginning, right?"
Fu Jinglun stared at the meeting, and found that he was a dignified university professor, and he only knew one letter, which was really embarrassing.
"Let's call him G for now. ”
Lu Fan craned his neck and looked at it for a while, but he could only recognize this one letter.
So these people who engage in art are sometimes really annoying, and they have to play with personality and play non-mainstream, and they can't understand what others can understand.
There were still a lot of black cloths around, and Lu Fan opened another one.
Below is also a painting, a female ghost with no clothes on, her eyes widened, and she walked forward step by step, leaving a line of bloody footprints behind her.
In front of her, there is also a back, the first half of which is already beyond the canvas, and I don't know what it is painted at all.
"What is the female ghost chasing?"
Fu Jing Lundao.
"This female ghost is interesting, the image of a female ghost in China is either white or red, this Mr. G directly does not dress others, he is worthy of being a student of Shuguang No. 2 Middle School, that is, Gao. ”
Lu Fan's eyes fell on the lower left corner of the painting, which was still the "G" signature.
"How do you know that this is a student of Dawning No. 2 Middle School?"
Fu Jinglun asked rhetorically.
"Anyway, that's not for sure. ”
Lu Fan lifted the third piece of black cloth again.
This painting is no longer a female ghost, but a landscape, but this landscape is not a landscape in the ordinary sense, and the place on the painting is eerie and terrifying, and it is definitely not something that human beings have ever seen.
"What is this painting?" Fu Jinglun moved the flashlight and looked at the painting from beginning to end, "Hell?"
"If it's hell, it's not the eighteen-story hell of the East. ”
The eighteen layers of hell in the east, Lu Fan understands, what tongue pulling hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, etc., no layer of hell is consistent with the scene of this painting.
"It doesn't seem to be the Hell of the West. Professor Fu shook his head, "I know something about the hell in the West, and the difference is quite big. ”
"Is this the hell of G's original?"
The two of them opened the fourth painting, this one is no longer a ghost, no longer a hell, but a demon, of course, this demon is not a Western demon image, but also a newly created creature.
The creature was tall, three meters in size, and the left half of its face was hideous and terrifying, while the right half of its face was a full woman's face.
Just look at this half of the face, this is a very charming face, her lips are very red, red as if coated with a layer of blood, there is an urge to kiss it.
Her eyes are so straight at people, very seductive.
"Luckily, it's just a painting. Fu Jinglun looked at it for two seconds, then raised his hand and slapped himself, "If this creature stands directly in front of me, I will definitely not be able to resist this charm." ”
"What about the professor?" Lu Fan said, "That's it?"
"I'm just the reaction of a normal man, you're so young, you're so calm······" Fu Jinglun slapped his thigh violently, "I know, either you are a eunuch, or, you are a gay, otherwise you are so young, you are the age of blood and qi, how can you be indifferent?"
"It's worthy of a university professor, this reasoning, admire!"
Lu Fan gave up.
Laughing and laughing, the eyes of the two of them never left the demon, and the demon's figure was also bumpy, but there was no skin, and the blood vessels crisscrossed the dark red muscles, making people's scalps numb.
The demon held a skull with glowing eye sockets in his left hand and a blood-drenched knife in his right hand.