As Li Kai's words fell.

The eyes of several people fell on Chen Jiu again, and they hadn't thought about Chen Jiu's completion of the hidden task before, but what the other party said was too light, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Now that I hear Li Kai mention it again, and think about it carefully, there are indeed many unusual places, this is a ghost, or a pen fairy who is extremely difficult to deal with among ghosts.

They had never heard of anyone who survived intact after dealing with the pen fairy, and they had experienced some pen fairy copies before, and they were either crazy or stupid.

But Chen Jiu is the first one.

"What you said is not completely unreasonable, in that case, you two should go up together." Wang Gang smiled fiercely, and at this moment he revealed his true face.

"Little white face, you'd better go up obediently, otherwise, I don't mind educating you well after I go out."

Chen Jiu was expressionless and then said the address of Liu Qianyang's house, "Yes, my family lives at No. 13 Balan Street, Haishi, and if it's a man, you will come and cut me." ”

Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the little white face in front of him to be so rigid, and directly exploded the address of his home, and then he grinned again.

"Okay, 13 Bowlan Street, right? When you get out of the dungeon, Lao Tzu will definitely pinch your eggs. ”

Chen Jiu glanced at Wang Gang in front of him with some sympathy.

If the other party really went to No. 13 Balan Street to find his own trouble, then what was waiting for him might be dozens of strong men who were fully armed.

That's right, it is not only Liu Qianyang's address, but also one of the branches of the Special Affairs Bureau in Haishi.

Even if the guards are not the strictest in the entire sea market, they are one of the best, and if they really attack there, it is probably no different from on the head of the mayor of the sea city.

However, Chen Jiu didn't plan to simply let him go in the dungeon.

The two sides in front of him were tense, and Sakura Qianwu stood up with an impatient face, "Isn't it just a broken step, a few men are grinding and chirping, and it will be more useful to find a few thin dogs than you." ”

Wang Gang's face was angry, but after seeing that the person who spoke was Sakura Senmai, the anger on his face faded again, revealing a look of jealousy.

Chen Jiu saw this scene thoughtfully.

"Have you suffered losses, or are you afraid of the forces behind her?"

However, no matter which of the above situations is, it means that this black-bellied little Lori is definitely not so easy to mess with, at least Wang Gang dares to threaten Li Kai and Chen Jiu, who have ghosts in their bodies.

And I don't dare to say a word to this black loli.

After stepping onto the third floor, there was no abnormality that several people had thought before.

The studio on the third floor is all made of wood, which has a retro feeling, and some of the armrests are carved with old-fashioned artistic reliefs, the dark red wood color seems to be formed after the blood has dried up, and with the mottled peeling lacquer surface, the whole studio is like a studio from the Middle Ages.

In the center of the studio are a number of vacant easels, and on the walls are a number of ready-made frames.

"Tong Yan, this kid is missing here?" Wang Gang looked around the studio, although it was large, there was no place to hide people, and it was basically clear as far as the eye could see.

Now that he has revealed his true character, he is too lazy to hide anything else.

In fact, he was a relegated mercenary before entering the Dread Game, and quickly adapted to the way of survival here after entering the Dread Game.

So much so that in a short period of time, it has risen to such a high level.

"Look there." The program stared at it and pointed to a place in the corner, where a walkie-talkie was lying quietly on the ground, and in the walkie-talkie, there were conversations between several people from time to time.

The walkie-talkie is still in the studio, and sure enough, Tong Yan is missing here!

Several people immediately raised their vigilance in their hearts, and the things that Tong Yan could capture unconsciously might be hidden by their side.

The studio, which was originally quite retro-style, immediately began to become weird in the eyes of several people, and everyone noticed that the environment here was weird like an oil painting.

They are like people in an oil painting.

"Wait, look there! We seem to be in a painting! The fat man suddenly exclaimed.

The entrance to the original third floor suddenly changed its appearance, and the entrance door suddenly became an oil painting, the door frame became a picture frame, and the door panel became a painting board.

The oil painting is exactly what the studio on the third floor looks like, there are easels, stools, and models for painting, and the most frightening thing is that the center of the drawing board is painting the appearance of several of them, and even the panic and surprise expressions are drawn into the frame at all.

And the only place where Chen Jiu should have been painted was a blank space, only one body was on it, and the part of his face was blurred.

"It should be the Soul Detention Robe that has done its job." Chen Jiu looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Soul robe, as one of the magic weapons of the ghost cha, has the effect of driving away evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, to a certain extent, he who has a soul robe, is an invincible existence here.

That's the biggest thing that emboldens him.

However, he didn't rely too much on the ghost's magic weapons and spells, and relied more on his own brain to solve the problems in the dungeon.

"If we are already in oil painting now, then the previous Tong Yan should have suffered the same situation."

"So are the paintings hanging here all the people trapped here?"

Chen Jiu's heart sank, and he immediately ran to a painting in front of the walkie-talkie.

The oil painting is still the same as a studio, and there is no difference from what I saw on the drawing board at the door just now, but the only difference is the person in the oil painting.

In the center of the painting, there is a man standing in fear.

He was motionless, as if frozen there, his face stiff and deadly gray, and his eyes still frightened.

And the person in the painting is Tong Yan!

"Will the person who is drawn in the painting be trapped in the painting?" Chen Jiu looked at this oil painting with Tong Yan on it, and his brows furrowed.

He had never been in contact with a similar ghost, though.

But what can be deduced is that the ghost trapped them at the moment is at least a ghost level ghost, otherwise it is impossible to change the environment out of thin air and trap them in the oil painting unconsciously.

So they should be in a ghost now, and this studio is the ghost of this ghost.

"So where the hell is this ghost?" Chen Jiu glanced around the studio and frowned deeply.