Paintings of Terror

After Ma Zhenhua's death, the number of people has now become 11. No matter whether the number of people in each tent is two, three or four, there will always be people left out. Then, this one or several people will inevitably die!

What's more, there will be another unknown screening condition tonight. No one knows what kind of condition it is. No one knows whether they have accidentally triggered this condition, and no one knows what else they should have done.

Unknown and uncertain, formed a layer of huge fear, heavy pressure on everyone's mind.

Today, the task of the day is still to find the sacrifice prescribed by the middle-aged man.

After breakfast, Mu Yi Ran, Ke Xun and Wei Dong went to the north.

The mountains in the north are continuous and covered with snow, and the sunlight is glared by the refraction of snow. However, Kexun observed carefully that the sun was not the real sunshine as it was on the first day. It had no source, it was just covered by the sky and the earth.

The blue sky above is still far-reaching. Looking up, it seems that the deep sky filled with something huge seems to be more crowded and sinking than the first day, and the sky is closer to the ground.

Kexun was a little out of breath again.

This really made him feel particularly fucked - he actually suffered from claustrophobia on the most open ganxiong plateau.

Kexun covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and his head began to ache.

"Cole?" Weidong found Kexun's strange, and quickly came up to help him, "what's the matter? Is pregnancy vomiting? "

Ke Xun: "it's Believe it or not, I spit your amniotic fluid. "

"Look at this small face, pale," Wei Dong looked at Ke Xun's face and worried, and called Mu Yi Ran, who was in front of him. "Big man, Ke'er seems to have altitude reaction."

Mu Yi Ran turned his head and looked at Ke Xun's face. He said faintly, "either stop and rest or go back."

"You want to go by yourself?" Kexun looked at him.

"Time waits for no man." Mu Yi Ran said.

"I'll just slow down. Give me two minutes." Kexun bent down to breathe.

"I heard that people have to breathe oxygen due to altitude reaction," Weidong said. "We don't have an oxygen bottle now, or we'll have to inject oxygen artificially?" Then he glanced at Mu Yi Ran.

Mu Yi Ran looked at him coldly: "he is not altitude reaction, psychological problems lead to physiological stress reaction, self-regulation is good."

Then he turned and went on.

"It's heartless." Wei Dong whispered to Ke Xun.

"It's better than you to make trouble without reason," Kexun straightened up. "Don't make a fool of yourself."

"I'm not used to making trouble without reason. You should blame yourself." Wei Dong said.

Kexun knew that he was referring to his emotion out of control last night.

Friends as close as brothers don't have to say a lot of things clearly, and they won't be affected by a few words. They have such tacit understanding and understanding.

Turning over the chapter, Weidong went on: "what psychological problems do you have? How does it lead to physiological stress? "

Ke Xun: "it's God's mother's irritability, physiological stress response can't be

Wei Dong: "so what are you doing with your physiological reaction?"

Ke Xun: "it's Shit

"Do you feel," Kexun pointed to the top, "that the sky and the earth are very close? And this day is particularly impermeable. It's like a piece of iron with blue paint, and it's pressing down hard. "

Wei Dong looked up at the sky and hesitated to shake his head: "I don't feel much. It's a long day. But if you look at the beauty of the painting, it's very ordinary. There's no sense of hierarchy. It's like taking a blue pigment and applying it evenly. It's a matter of the texture of the canvas."

"Yes. I always feel like we're locked up in a very small space Looking at the sky, Kexun suddenly had an illusion that something was staring at him outside the sky.

As they talked, they went after Mu Yiran. He walked very fast. Although the mountain road was rugged, it did not affect his speed at all.

Turning around a few peaks, there is another gravel field. A small river flowing down from the snow mountain winds along and stretches, and the bank is full of vegetation and wild flowers.

"It's like a paradise, where there's a little bit of terror." Wei Dong said.

"No," Kexun looked at the bright scenery. "I feel terrible."

"What terror?" Wei Dong asked.

"Vivid horror." Kexun said, "don't you think all the scenery in front of you is too bright?"

"What's so strange about this? You can see things clearly in a pollution-free place." Weidong said, "besides, this is in the painting. The bright scenery may also be due to the bright color of the original painting."

"But compared with the last painting, the trace of this painting is too obvious," said Kexun. "In my unprofessional words, it feels like too much force, which makes the scenery look very fake. Whether it is the sky, mountains, rivers, or these stones and weeds, they are especially fake, so it's terrible."Wei Dong scratched his head: "your terror point is really strange, I can't feel it."

As they talked, Mu Yi Ran slowed down and even stopped to study the plants and plants along the river.

"Your God seems to like flowers and plants very much." Wei Dong said.

Kexun touched his chin and was about to speak. When he lifted his eyes, he found that there were several figures shaking in the distance of the road.

After watching for a while, he found that it was Qin CI with Salix and Li Ziling, followed by Zhou Bin and Zhao Dan, and finally the three members of the Geng family. They all came in this direction.

"It seems that the gang is going to hang out with us." Wei Dong said.

"No, it's to follow the herd." Kexun chose to pick the lip, "excellent people will be followed wherever they go."

When Mu Yiran studied flowers and grasses, Qin Ci and others had already come to him and said hello. Qin CI asked, "did Xiao Mu have any clues along the way?"

The other people are staring at Mu Yi Ran.

Now every suspected clue will be regarded as a lifesaver's straw and desperately want to grasp it.

Seeing that Mu Yi didn't speak in time, Zhou Bin came up to him and fixed his eyes on him: "I advise you not to hide your privacy. We people can leave here as soon as possible only by exerting ourselves in one place.". I believe you don't like Ma Zhenhua. None of us like him. You must know why. Ma Zhenhua is too selfish. Selfish people will be abandoned by most people sooner or later. I don't think you want to be the one who is abandoned. You have to redistribute tents this evening. Your decision is related to whether you can be maintained by others. I hope you can consider it clearly. "

Kexun listened and laughed: "it seems that you are the most selfless person. You just don't know whether the taste of holding human flesh alone last night is beautiful or not. Seeing" selfish "Ma Zhenhua being taken out to pick skin, is it hurt by things or by the death of a rabbit?"

This made Zhou Bin shake his face, clenched his fist, and rushed to Ke Xun. Ke Xun easily flashed past him and put his hand around Zhou Bin's arm: "your girlfriend is here. I'll save you some face, but I also have a saying in front of you: please be polite to others in the future. No one owes you, and your threat is of no importance. We will protect it Only those who have the ability, not those who can speak hard. "

The flesh on Zhou Bin's face trembled more fiercely. However, with only one hand of Ke Xun, his arm could not move. He knew that he was not his opponent at all.

When Ke Xun released his hand, Zhou Bin did not cling to him any more. Instead, he gave him a calm look and another look at Mu Yi Ran. He gritted his teeth and said, "well, I just said that I was hard to speak, but my words are not rough. It's better to tell anyone's ideas and clues. Only you know it, it's useless. You can do nothing, but sometimes Waiting for inaction is equivalent to counter action, and failing to save in the face of death is equivalent to assisting in killing. Do you think so? "

Li Ziling nodded subconsciously, while the others remained silent.

Mu Yi Ran finally opened his mouth, and his voice was cold: "I really didn't intend to say that, because the clues I speculated might not save people, but would harm people. But since you think it's good for you to say it, then I can meet your requirements. It's just that I said before, what I said is only objective inference based on the facts. It does not guarantee that it is correct and is not responsible for your lives. How to judge and deduce is up to you. "

"Yes," Zhou Bin sneered, "I accept your disclaimer."

"You can choose not to listen." Kirsch looked at him with a smile.

"Let's talk about it," Qin said. "Different people have different opinions. It's for reference only. It's the individual who makes the decision."

"Then we'll talk as we walk." Mu Yi Ran didn't stay any longer and walked north.

A group of people followed, and listened to Mu Yi Ran and said, "my first guess is that the thing that is picked out from us every night to kill is a demon in the belief of a certain sect of Satuo religion."

Qin Chi nodded: "I have doubts about this. Since that man asked us to prepare sacrificial supplies, and from last night's observation, at least all the people who prepared the sacrificial offerings themselves escaped death, which shows that the sacrifices we prepared are useful and correct. Then through the types of sacrifice, such as human flesh, such as male essence and female blood, all tend to be evil and strange, which proves the essence of this thing. It is not a decent God or Buddha, but a devil or ghost. "

Mu Yiran went on to say, "there are several branches and several small branches of Satuo religion. The doctrines and deities of each sect are different. I am not sure which branch this thing belongs to. But if it is really a demon God, there is one thing dedicated to the God of anger and evil spirit in the Scriptures and scriptures of some branches of Satuo religion Some of them are evil and even bloody. Then, will DOM, Gala and dangka, which we don't know, are similar things? "

All of them suddenly realized that Zhou Bin couldn't help interrupting: "even if we know it's evil, we don't know what they mean."

Geng's father suddenly said, "I also have a clue. I don't know if it's right. About the eight arms When we were traveling abroad last year, our family once saw it in the local Satuo temple. I can't remember its name. Just now when we talked about anger and ferocity, I suddenly remembered that it was called Black corpse sky.