Chapter 485: [Mending the Dead] Sketching

Everyone recalled the smile on the corner of Manager Yan's mouth before, and they inexplicably felt a chill.

"You see, the lock on the door of this room has been broken."

Bai Xiaoxiao pointed to the door at the door, and the attention of several people instantly focused.

They pushed the door open just now, but at that time, their attention was all on the computer, and they barely noticed it.

"So, the people who have worked in this computer location before are indeed ...... Fled? ”

"In this case, the message he left behind is true, the mansion has been haunted before, and the three valuables upstairs may have undergone some unknown changes......

Wen Xue said, glancing at Ning Qiushui, who was silent.

"Shall we go up and have a look?"

"Yesterday, Tang Youchun said that they met a pair of red high heels, and the woman who painted said that she often dreamed at night that the 'people' on the painting came to her to ask for shoes, and maybe the red high heels were related to that painting."

Ning Qiushui nodded.

"I'm going to go up and have a look."

"At least identify those three valuables...... What the hell is going on. ”

Everyone agreed to go upstairs to take a look at the three valuables, and when they left, Bai Xiaoxiao glanced back at Yue Song, who was still brushing his hair in front of the black-screen computer, and called him:

"Hey, Yue Song, aren't you going?"

Yue Song looked up at the four of them and said with a smile:

"Okay."

He trotted towards the crowd and followed them to the design department on the 7th floor.

However, when they came to the seventh floor, they searched for a long time but did not find the so-called design department, and finally found it in a very inconspicuous small room near the toilet.

There are no hints around here, only a corner of the door with a red pen written "Design Department, idlers do not approach" seven words.

For some reason, this humble exterior gives a very unsettling feeling.

Tang Youchun, who was walking in the front, glanced at everyone and found that everyone was looking at him with burning eyes, so he could only put his hand on the doorknob, and then slowly opened the door.

Squeak –

The door seemed to be thicker than the others, and it opened with an unpleasant grinding sound.

This is a studio, and the interior of the studio is chaotic, with all kinds of palettes, pens, and paints thrown all over the place, and even gives people the illusion that they can't get their feet.

In the window of the studio, there is an air-dried sheepskin still hanging on the canvas, and about three steps to the left of the sheepskin, there is an abandoned iron bed, which seems to be used for sleeping.

Everything seemed so normal, but the portrait on the sheepskin made everyone shudder.

That's a ...... A woman without skin.

The painting is very detailed, and the muscle texture, internal organs, exposed sternum, skull, and cracks between the skulls on this woman's body are all depicted clearly, to the point of abnormality.

And on this woman's feet, she wears a pair of more colorful red high heels.

The whole picture looks extremely weird.

Seeing the pair of high heels, Tang Youchun couldn't help but take half a step back, his eyes widened.

"This ...... This wasn't last night's ......."

He swallowed his saliva, as if he was worried that he had made a mistake in judgment, and looked at Yue Song specifically, but who knew that he saw a look of fascination on Yue Song's face.

"It's the high heels from last night...... It's pretty, right? ”

He muttered, as if to himself.

Wen Xue, who was standing beside her, had goosebumps and stayed away from him.

"Hey, hey, Yue Song, you kid shouldn't have any strange fetishes, right?"

Yue Song came back to his senses, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, that's how it ...... when I see something beautiful."

After a pause, he added:

"It's dangerous though."

When his words fell, Ning Qiushui had already come to the side of the sheepskin painting, his eyes swept over it carefully inch by inch, and then suddenly said a painting that made everyone's scalps tingle:

"This is no ordinary painting...... It's copying. ”

"Copy?"

"Well, no matter how rich the imagination of ordinary art students is, no matter how superb their painting skills are, there is one thing that cannot be changed...... It's that they can't draw in detail something they've never seen before. ”

Ning Qiushui's gaze burning as he stared at the sheepskin scroll.

"In this painting, the texture of the woman's muscles, joints, bone seams, blood vessels...... It's a real person. ”

Seeing that he was so determined, the corners of Wen Xue's mouth twitched.

"Really?"

She came to Bai Xiaoxiao's side, gently arched Bai Xiaoxiao with her shoulder, and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Sister Bai, what is he doing outside?"

Bai Xiaoxiao replied very implicitly:

"An unremarkable doctor."

Wen Xue's face was abrupt.

"It's a doctor...... No wonder he looks like a little white face, such a thin man, he probably has to cry for a long time with a punch, right? ”

Bai Xiaoxiao coughed when she heard this.

"Maybe......"

Tang Youchun's attention was attracted by Ning Qiushui's words:

"It's not...... Are you serious Ning Qiushui? ”

"Of course."

"Shh

Ning Qiushui ignored him, carefully pinched the 'sheepskin', felt the delicacy and softness on it, and walked to the iron bed next to him to check, his face changed slightly.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered what Bai Xiaoxiao had told him before.

- When they first entered the building yesterday, there was some noise on the second floor, and when they went to the second floor, they saw footprints on the ground.

It's just that the footprint is only the first half of the foot, and it looks like someone is walking on tiptoe.

"Tiptoeing, high heels...... Could it be that it was on the second floor at the time......"

Ning Qiushui's gaze fell on the iron bed, and the scene of a woman without human skin walking on tiptoe on the second floor above their heads came to mind, and goosebumps appeared on her arms.

At this moment, a very small voice came from the corridor outside the door:

Da –

Da –

Da –

It wasn't loud, but everyone in the room heard it.

Tang Youchun was the first to rush to the door, carefully opened a crack in the door, and looked towards the corridor outside, but as soon as he glanced at it, he became so frightened that he took two steps back, and scolded in his mouth:

"Grass...... Grass! ”

"Ghost weapon, quick, take out the ghost weapon!"

PS: The second is faster, within an hour