Chapter 57: Where to Draw
Few people like death, even those who are tired of life. What's more, it is Yang Qingtong, who is young and beautiful, beautiful like a flower, and has not tasted enough before and under the moon.
She clasped her hands to her chest, scared to death. I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound as if I was being suppressed by a nightmare.
Seeing the ghost-like figure slowly approaching him, Yang Qingtong finally released his strength, opened his legs and turned around to run. But before he could run a few steps, he heard a blast of wind in the back of his head, and then his head hurt, and his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
I don't know how long later, when she woke up again, she found herself tied to a chair and unable to move her limbs. The headache is severe, and it may be an injury caused by being knocked unconscious. Look at the darkness all around, and you can't figure out the surrounding environment.
Just as she was trying to adjust to the darkness around her, she suddenly heard a "creak" of the door, and then the light above her head turned on. A man walked in silently. Yang Qingtong returned from the darkness to the light, but the light came somewhat dazzlingly.
"Awake?"
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Yang Qingtong was not so scared at this time, since he was already a turtle in the urn, he didn't have that initial fear.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you still have the courage to ask me questions now that you are tied here." The man sat opposite Yang Qingtong.
This is a woman's voice, Yang Qingtong was slightly stunned, she really didn't expect that it would be a woman who attacked her. I thought it would be the thief Hanyu said who plotted against her, but that thief was obviously a man? Yang Qingtong was a little confused, but she still squinted her eyes and looked at the person in front of her carefully.
He wore a tight black tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a mask that was also black.
Could it be that he was kidnapped by the man in black? Our family is the legendary Wang Xingren? So will you give me a photo of that "click" thing that makes me amnesia? I don't want to lose my memory!
Yang Qingtong's brain had already begun to deviate, but the person opposite did not have such a good imagination as her, but stared at her with dead eyes, and said in a questioning tone: "You really don't know about painting?" ”
"What painting?" Yang Qingtong didn't react at once, "What you want me to bring to you is a painting?" ”
"Yes. A world-famous painting. ”
"Then you don't say it early, you always say you want something but don't say what it is." Yang Qingtong was slightly blamed.
"What? Do you have that painting in your hand? The man in black, who thought there was no hope, heard her words and stood up excitedly.
"Nope!" Yang Qingtong replied very simply, "If you like what kind of painting, I can draw one for you, although I haven't painted for several years, but the craft is still there." Say, do you want scenery or people? Oil painting or Chinese painting? ”
The black-clothed man was so angry that he almost sprayed, "Don't pretend to be stupid here, hurry up, do you have that painting after all?" ”
Hearing the other party's almost hysterical screams, Yang Qingtong's heart felt a little funny, "What kind of painting do you want without a head?" Where am I going to steal it for you? ”
was rolled by Yang Qingtong, but the man in black calmed down, and then she smiled: "Yes, that painting was indeed stolen, but it was transferred when I was on the train, so I accidentally bumped into your hand." Now you don't have this painting in your family or the people you come in contact with, you say, where is the painting? ”