"What is this place?" Shen Shuyang shook the flashlight in his hand and looked at his surroundings vigilantly, his eyes full of doubts.

At this time, Gu Yuan found that there was a switch at hand, he stretched out his hand and pressed the switch, and the light above his head immediately turned on.

"This must be in the basement of the castle, right?" Chang Yi looked around and said.

Maybe it's because of the crowd, but now he seems to be a little more relaxed.

The overhead light is very bright, it is connected by four light strips, and there is no shadow of a person standing in the middle.

"It seems like it's another studio." Shen Shuyang walked around and said, "Don't say it, although this Rooney El doesn't make much money from painting, there are quite a lot of things." ”

The rectangular light bar overhead is presumably designed to create an effect similar to that of a shadowless lamp in an operating room.

"The studio outside is not enough for him to toss, and he has created such a place." Shen Shuyang shook his head, he didn't know what to say.

"Artists all have pursuits, and it's normal to want to create a little atmosphere." Gu Yuan said.

There was plenty of light in the basement, and there were also several easels and a workbench, which made Gu Yuan feel strange that those easels were covered with a layer of black cloth.

Chang Yi's hand was relatively fast, and he tore off a piece of black cloth and the painting on the drawing board, but he was shocked into a cold sweat, and even took two steps back uncontrollably, blurting out a sentence of "".

Anyone who looked at the paintings on the big canvas had an incredible expression on their face.

"This ...... This ......"

Even Gu Yuan, who had excellent psychological qualities, was speechless in shock at the moment.

On that panel, the environment of the living room in the castle is clearly depicted, whether it is the sofa or the shotgun hanging on the wall, it is restored to reality one by one.

On the sofa, there are two men who look very relaxed, like the owners who live in the castle, and next to the sofa, there are three men and two women.

Doesn't it happen to correspond to Gu Yuan and the others who entered the El Castle?

"How is this possible......" Chang Yi's lips trembled slightly, and he said this sentence with difficulty.

Gu Yuan didn't speak, just frowned.

"Prophecy painting?" The corners of Shen Shuyang's mouth twitched slightly, slowly calming his mood at the moment.

This seems somewhat unlikely.

Gu Yuan stared at the painting and fell into deep thought. Chang Yi had already shrunk behind Gu Yuan at this moment.

Like a frightened child.

Gu Yuan took two steps forward and lifted the second piece of black cloth.

The painting above is the scene of Gu Yuan and the others walking towards the small wooden house in the forest, but the sunlight that originally poured down has now turned into black light, and the painting style is very dark, and even conveys a "sense of suffocation".

Gu Yuan took a deep breath and untied the third canvas.

This time, Gu Yuan was shocked again.

On the third panel, there is the appearance of Xun Kaihe nailed to the ceiling, as well as Yi Quqing who was sitting paralyzed next to him, and Gu Yuan and others who had just rushed back and were still standing at the door.

"Prophecy Painting...... It's really a prophetic painting! Chang Yi exclaimed.

Gu Yuan couldn't wait to kick it directly.

The child is a good child, but he likes to babble when he encounters a little something.

I don't know how it grew so big.

"Whether it's a prophetic painting or not, it's hard to say right now." Shen Shuyang was very sensible, and continued, "These are all things that have happened, look at other paintings, if it is something that has not happened yet, I will admit that this is a prophetic painting." ”

Chang Yi looked at him with wide eyes and said in surprise: "Are you crazy?" Isn't this a prophetic painting? Rooney El is long dead, these paintings are all from the past, this must be a prophetic painting! ”

Shen Shuyang raised his hand lightly and told Chang Yi in this way: Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk to you.

He reached out and continued to uncover the black cloth.

This time, I did see something different.

The content on the drawing board is that a person is engulfed in flames, the red paint is like blood rendering the horror of the flames, and the person who is engulfed in flames cannot see the gender clearly, it is obviously a static painting, but as long as the person who sees this painting, it seems that he can feel the fear and helplessness of the person in the painting at this moment.

Gu Yuan frowned, and before he could speak, Chang Yi spoke first.

"Look! I'll just say, this is a prophetic painting! This is telling us that the next person to be eliminated will be burned to death! Chang Yi's voice trembled a little.

Shen Shuyang's face is not good-looking, in fact, he is very rejecting the term "prophecy painting", which can be seen from his previous attitude.

When a prophetic painting appears, it means that their fate has been decided.

No one would like this feeling of being in control.

Fortunately, there are no other paintings in this basement. After walking around the basement, just as everyone was about to leave, Gu Yuan, who had walked to the top of the stairs, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly came back and stared at the first painting for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yi walked behind him and asked.

Gu Yuan retracted his gaze and shook his head.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that something is wrong with this painting, but I can't figure out what's wrong for a while."

Luo Yi smiled: "Don't scare yourself, now at this time, you need to calm down." ”

In fact, Gu Yuan felt that his current state was still calm enough.

When he returned to the living room, Gu Yuan originally wanted to sit on the sofa like yesterday, but when he suddenly thought of the painting he saw in the basement, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he simply stood in front of the window and looked outside.

It's still early, guest ???????????????? There was silence in the hall.

Everyone was immersed in a strong shock, and their emotions were a little complicated, not to mention others, even Gu Yuan, who didn't know what to say now.

After a while, Shen Shuyang spoke: "Gu Yuan, do you think it's a prophetic painting?" ”

Gu Yuan turned his face to look at Shen Shuyang and chuckled.

"What do you think?" He asked rhetorically without answering.

"I think someone must be doing something." Shen Shuyang insisted on his point of view.

Yi Quqing, who was on the side, suddenly said: "How can it be that someone is making a ghost...... Before that, only Brother Luo had ever gone down, and in such a short period of time, it was impossible for Brother Luo to draw so many paintings......"

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When Luo Yi heard this, he frowned, raised his head and glanced at Yi Quqing.

Yi Quqing did not look at him.

Luo Yi smiled, crossed his legs, made it to the chair, and said, "You don't have to say this, Gu Yuan and they won't doubt me." ”

Yi Quqing was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Brother Luo, I didn't mean that, I just felt ......"

"What do you think, I don't care." Luo Yi said, "If you want to know if it's a prophetic painting, the easiest thing is to see if there are any people who will be burned to death by fire next." ”