A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

"What's going on here, who brought these paintings up!"

"Are these paintings really okay? I always feel like some monsters will appear in them."

No one dared to stare at the paintings for too long, and they all went downstairs, just wanting to pretend that nothing happened.

Gu Wuji looked at the wall and found that his portrait was not here... But it is, his painting and these paintings are obviously not the same style.

He couldn't help but observe other paintings around him at close range. Although these paintings were very weird and terrifying, they were nothing to Gu Wuji. Anyway, he had seen so many ghosts, and these were just portraits of corpses again. .

"Wait." Gu Wuji suddenly realized something, reached out and pressed the portrait in front of him, "This is..."

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After going downstairs, everyone ate breakfast absentmindedly, all spirits were sluggish.

Although they didn't encounter the window turning into a painting last night, they also felt the intense gaze, and they couldn't fall asleep at ease. When they woke up, they saw those terrifying paintings again, and their psychology was greatly stimulated.

Although nothing happened last night, and there are still six players left in this dungeon, the situation is still not optimistic.

They have all realized that the situation in this dungeon has become worse and worse. If they can't think of a way to leave, they may not survive today.

Among these people, the middle-aged man is still calm, it is better to say that he is eating food in a very normal state.

In the information he learned, today's task is still very calm, but after the painting is finished, the dungeon will change, and ghosts will appear to fight the player one after another.

And as long as he escapes at that time, there is no difficulty at all.

"Last night..." The red-haired attendant next to him seemed to be hesitant to speak. He tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"It's just a small matter. It's good that people don't die. Do you still want to sleep for a night with such a copy?"

"That's right." Hong Mao had no choice but to nod, but his expression was still subtle.

After the meal was over, everyone was still not mentally prepared, and sat in their positions with pale faces, just wanting to delay for a while.

Gu Wuji suddenly said: "Rong Qingman, can you walk with me in the villa? I suddenly felt that I just ate a bit too much and wanted to digest it."

Everyone was shocked when they heard his words.

Then they were even more shocked to see that Rong Qingman, who was still struggling a few days ago, seemed to be a different person at this time. honor."

If other people thought yesterday that Rong Qingman was suspected of becoming gay. Today they feel that Rong Qingman is already gay.

"It's terrifying!"

Seeing Gu Wuji and Rong Qingman walking around the house, the red-haired attendant whispered to the middle-aged man, "Is it okay to leave them alone?"

"What's wrong with this, it's just two gay guys." The middle-aged man couldn't help sneering. He had thought that these two players were so powerful... In the end, it was just that the two investigations could not lead to any clues, and he was still self-sufficient. Bào is just a person who started to build a foundation and gave up on himself, and is not worthy of his attention at all.

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Everyone came to the studio together and quietly waited for the system to announce today's task - even if they had already guessed what the task was.

[Congratulations to all players who have completed yesterday's main quest. ]

[Trigger the new main quest: Before zero, draw a painting worth one million yuan. ]

Even if the result was the same as everyone guessed, they couldn't help shuddering when they heard it.

Although it is said that as long as the ghost on the painting can be possessed, such a goal is not impossible. But thinking of their weird state and the terrifying paintings they had drawn yesterday, they couldn't start for a while.

"What the hell should I do! We don't know how to leave this dungeon..."

"This main quest seems to have no end! If you ask us to draw 100 million next time, who can draw it!"

Although everyone didn't want to do it at all, under the request of the main quest, they could only bite the bullet and pick up the brush.

At the moment of holding it, the eyes of these players became slightly dull, but the movements were smooth, fast to an abnormal level.

Not long after, the only female player present screamed, she looked at the portrait in horror, "Help, help! It's going to pull me in!!"

Her screams even woke the other players up, and everyone looked at them, startled by the sight in front of them.

The Specter in the portrait actually stretched out his hand, and with a grin, he was about to pull the female player in.

This terrifying picture made other people dare not even move, their bodies were stiff and they didn't know what to do, but when they looked at Li Gui's face, they all felt a bit of a sense of disobedience.

Only the man who used to be the boyfriend of the female player turned pale, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

At this critical juncture, Gu Wuji rushed forward, held down the drawing board in front of the female player, and snapped it off.

As the drawing board was broken, the Specter above looked at Gu Wuji with a venomous look, and his figure dissipated. The female player fell to the ground, sobbing in fright.

Careless series of actions

It was so fast that no one else had time to react.

Now that the drawing board is broken, the female player obviously can't complete the main quest, but no one ran out to scold Gu Wuji for this... It's better to say that they still envy this female player, and they can get rid of this task so easily. They don't want to draw it themselves, but they have to draw it for the main mission.

"You don't have to draw anymore." Gu Wuji said lightly: "If you continue this main quest, you will only die. If you want to survive, you can't draw!"

Rong Qingman didn't start painting at all. Although he didn't know the basis for Gu Wuji, he also had this feeling... not to mention that Gu Wuji is a beautiful and kind-hearted person. Will it still hurt him?

The other four remaining players were the original couple, as well as the middle-aged man and his younger brother.

The male player in the couple's face was ugly, "How do you know this kind of thing? This is the main quest, if we don't complete it, we will die tonight!"

"What happened to her is not accidental. If you finish painting now, it's you who will die soon." Gu Wuji said, his attitude was very calm, but it made people want to believe it subconsciously.

The middle-aged man's younger brother couldn't help but stop painting when he heard this, only the middle-aged man next to him continued to paint without taking it seriously.

"Everyone must have felt faintly that the ghosts in this painting will occupy your bodies. As for the portraits, I observed them when I was upstairs before, and these portraits are all attached to parts of the ghosts... At the same time, their faces, actually It's a little bit similar to you all."

But because these people did not have the courage to face these terrible paintings before, so they chose to escape, so they couldn't find it.

"What?!" Everyone's faces were hard to look at, and the faces on the weird portrait were actually similar to theirs, which made people feel hairy when they heard it.

"While these ghosts paint with the player's body, they will also engrave the player's information in their minds. When the player can draw more valuable paintings, they can only entrust their bodies to the ghosts. Presumably, here After the painting is completed, the player will be trapped in the portrait, but the ghosts can use your body to get out of here."

"Take a closer look. The portraits you paint now are simply self-portraits."

With Gu Wuji's voice, the male player seemed to be afraid, as if he had just realized what he was drawing, and suddenly threw away the painting tools in his hand, "That's right... I saw that Specter's face just now. It's exactly the same as Xiao Jing..."

"How could it be..." Xiaojing's face was frightened for a while, and the look in Gu Wuji's eyes was even more grateful.

The middle-aged man's valet also took down the brush tremblingly at this time, not daring to draw another stroke.

Then something even more shocking happened. These portraits that no one was painting were starting to fill up, and it was still at an extremely fast speed, as if they were about to be completed.

In the real world, I don't know how many painters would want this to happen. But at this time in this copy, this kind of thing is no different from a horror movie.

The red-haired attendant was in a cold sweat and suddenly remembered what Gu Wuji had done before. He took the drawing board and wanted to break it, but he found that the drawing board was extremely hard, like a large stone. It was not his own strength to break it. arrived.