Paintings of Terror

Ke Xun and Wei Dong sent the sleeping Mu Yi Ran to the hotel, but they did not leave immediately. In the painting, no one could sleep well these days, so they simply called for another room. Each of them slept in a bed with their heads covered.

When Ke Xun woke up and went to see Mu Yiran in the next room, the big man was still sleeping.

After thinking about it, Kexun thought that Mu Yiran was very cautious. In the painting, he was afraid that he was the one who slept the least. At the end of the painting, he was consuming brain cells. Although he always looked calm and calm on his face, he thought that he was also very nervous. He had seven lives in his hands, Such a great psychological pressure, for another person may have collapsed long ago, but he has always been bearing it silently, and in the end, he really succeeded.

From nervous tension to a relaxed, do not sleep enough to wake up.

Ke Xun went back to his room and took a bath. Wei Dong, who was also sleeping in bed, did not wake him up. Instead, he went to Mu Yiran's room again. He was afraid that the big man would leave without saying a word once he woke up.

Mu Yi Ran had a rare sleep until he woke up naturally. When he opened his eyes, it was dusk outside. He did not know that he had been sleeping for several days.

Mu Yi Ran was lying on the bed without moving, just staring out of the window with his eyes open.

He was a little surprised that he was unprepared.

He even handed himself over to Ke Xun. He trusted him so much that he could arrange everything properly when he was unconscious.

Even, he, who had never indulged himself in sleeping, was sleeping so much under Kexun's eyes Relaxed and down-to-earth.

Clearly, that boy is the one he should be on guard against!

Mu Yi Ran's face was stiff at the thought of Ke Xun. The hand under the quilt touched him. He saw that the coat was gone, but his shirt and trousers were not passive.

When he realized that he would have such an idea, Mu Yi Ran's face became ugly again. He pushed himself up and saw that the door of the house was being pushed open. What came in was a face he didn't want to see at the moment.

Have you had enough sleep Kexun said hello to him unconsciously, and pulled in a dining car from behind. "It happened that I just called from the hotel. I thought you should wake up, wash your face and eat something first."

If he wanted to go out, he was shut in his throat for a moment.

Mu Yi Ran got up and went to the bathroom for a shower. When he came out, Kexun had already put his meal on the table and was calling Weidong next door for a wake-up call.

On the table were three drawers of shrimp dumplings, four plates of vegetables, and three bowls of mushroom and corn porridge.

"All vegetables, no meat?" Wei Dong came from the next door, and sat down at the table to express his dissatisfaction.

"Shrimp dumplings are not meat?" Kexun handed the chopsticks to Mu Yiran, "besides, just come out of that painting, can you really eat meat?"

Wei Dong's body is stiff: "can't eat, can't eat, don't remind me quickly." Quickly holding a bowl to drink.

After dinner, it was already dark, and the lights of the city were reflected in the window. In front of the three people who had just separated from the world in the painting, they were not so real.

After kicking Weidong back to the next room to take a bath, Ke Xun stayed in Mu Yiran's room.

"You're leaving tomorrow?" Kexun asked him.

"Well."

"Then we'll have to draw again and see you later?" Kexun said.

Mu Yi Ran ignored him.

"Hello," Kexun came over and sat down beside him. He bent his elbow on his knee and looked at him askew. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Mu Yi looked at him coldly: "Ke Xun, I won't tolerate your offense again and again."

"My attitude is very sincere," Ke Xun raised his hand with a smile and made a gesture of swearing. "You can't answer. I'm not going to plot anything for you. I'm just curious.

"I understand that we are not from the same world. You are a big man, surrounded by the elite talents of the upper class, living a dream life that I can never imagine.

"As for me, I'm a common citizen again and again, a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't have any capital or strength to squeeze into your people's world, except for the Swan you can see and touch.

"I am Just want to know what kind of person you will like and how excellent the person you like will be, and then secretly frustrated to envy.

"Well, when I didn't ask, I went back to the next room. Maybe I won't see you tomorrow. I'll tell you in advance. I'll see you in the next picture."

Then he got up and left the room. When he closed the door, he turned back and waved his hand to Mu Yi Ran with a smile.

The next morning, Mu Yi Ran decided to leave first and close the accounts of the three people. However, when he got to the front desk, the waiter told him that the account had been settled. At dawn this morning, two young gentlemen had paid all the bills before leaving.

Mu Yi Ran stood in the hall and then left the hotel.

Back in Z City, Weidong went home to find his mother, and Ke Xun went home to guard the vacant house.

Facts have proved that the painting world is really like a series of terrible nightmares. Once you get involved, you can't get rid of it. You can't get rid of it. You can't get rid of it. You don't know when it's the end.Kexun has accepted this powerless reality. Fortunately, since he became lonely, he has been very open to everything. He has experienced several times of life and death in these two paintings. Up to now, he has even looked at life and death a lot.

In this way, everything seems to be more meaningless.

After two days' rest, Kexun went out to see a movie, and made an appointment with Weidong to go to the night market for a visit. Then he had a dinner with his friends who worked in his gym. He ate, drank and sang karaoke. No one found that he was different from before.

However, on that day, there was a prompt tone in the mobile phone. When I opened it, I saw a friend application from V letter, nicknamed "sword gall Qin Xin". The additional message was: I'm Qin CI.

Kexun added friends.

Keji: [Hello, I don't know what to say when I meet for the first time. Let's have a kiss first. JPG]

swordsman: Qin Xin

Qin Xin: Ke Xun, I've got a group. You can join in.

Keji: [oj8k. JPG]

the group is called "artists of painting". When you look at the members, you can see that besides Qin Ci, there are Salix psammophila. Then Weidong also joins in, and the last one is mu Yiran.

I don't know when these people exchange cell phone numbers and V signals.

Qin Xin: we can't always sit around waiting for death. Let's get together and try to find a way. Whether it's communication clues or popularizing painting knowledge, it's better than nothing. In case the next time we enter the painting, it happens to be the one we know.

Gentle green: it's a bit like a test question. But when it comes to painting knowledge, brother Mu should have the most say.

Wei Feng · Meng: lying trough! We have a group here? [social society. JPG] but should the group name be changed? If the word "zhe" is changed to the word "Lun", is "Jin Hua Lun" sound like a loser?

Keji: [are you a sand sculpture. JPG]

Wei Feng · Meng: [Mo's death to. JPG]

Keji: [believe it or not, I'll kill you. JPG]

Wei Feng · Meng: [what's fierce, I'll just roll away. JPG]

sword courage: Qin Xin

Gentle green

Keji: what about the three members of the Geng family?

At present, Jianxin has not responded to the invitation. We can talk first.

Gentle green: is brother Mu busy?

Mooney：。

Keji: [don't let me see you, or I'll like you once. JPG]

courage of the sword Qin Xin:

Gentle green

Wei Feng · Meng: [making waves at the bottom line of morality. JPG]

Keji: [meow smart. JPG]

bravery: I suggest that we collect more information about rhinoceros elephant Art Museum in this period of time. This is our next destination. No matter what kind of information and clues we collect, we will send them to the group in time to share.

Gentle green: OK.

Wei Feng · Meng: [this has touched my blind area of knowledge. JPG]

Keji: [the hand that is at a loss slightly OK.jpg ]

Mooney: OK.

Kexun put down his mobile phone, went to the study, opened his computer which had not been used for a long time, and searched "rhinoelephant Art Museum" on the Internet.

The rhinoceros elephant art museum will hold an art exhibition on the day marked on the ticket. That day is the first day of exhibition. The exhibition contents include the works of 18 painters at home and abroad. However, after searching through more than 1000 search results, he did not find any more detailed description of the paintings on display. At most, he only mentioned that more than 300 works would be exhibited in the museum and listed them Four or five of the most famous works.

Kexun sent the clues that might be useful to the group of "Jin Hua Lun".

Wei Feng · Meng: more than 300 works? We only have about ten days. Where can we study it?!

Gentle green: what's more, the works displayed in the museum do not necessarily include all the works of the painters. In other words, we can not be sure which works are displayed by the painters. Therefore, we need to study not only these 300 paintings, but also all the works of the 18 painters.

Qin Xin: it's a huge project, but it's better to be prepared than nothing.

Keji: [everybody stop and listen to me: I'm going to start to lose face. JPG]

courage of the sword Qin Xin:

Gentle green

Wei Feng · Meng: [smile gradually solidifies. JPG]

Keji: it doesn't matter if we draw too many pictures. Let's find a way to get the electronic version and put it in the mobile phone. Then we can tune it out now. What do you think?

Mooney: not to mention that many paintings are protected by copyright and have not been circulated on the Internet. As far as I know, some of the works on display in this exhibition are even the first public exhibition. It is impossible for us to find relevant descriptions and photos in advance.Keji: "you're right ∥ V red envelope"

Keji: "you're right ∥ V letter red envelope"

Keji: "you're right ∥ V letter red envelope"

Keji: "you're right ∥ V letter red envelope"

The courage of the sword and the heart of Qin

Gentle green

Wei Feng · Meng: can I get one quietly? Just one.

Keji:

Wei Feng · Meng: [grievance. JPG] [Gouzi, you have changed. JPG]

Jiandan Qinxin: a bad news, I can't contact Mr. Geng and his wife all the time. No one answers the phone call, and no one answers the V-mail. I don't know what happened.

Mooney: did they take their kids to counseling?

Qin Xin: No, my old classmate, who was a psychiatrist, didn't wait for their family to come.

Keji: @ Jian Dan Qin Xin, do you have the address of Geng family? Send me. I'll go and have a look.

Mr. Geng didn't leave an address for me. He only said that he would contact me by phone or V-mail.

Mooney: call me. I'll ask my friend to check the address.

Keji: [worthy of being the man I like. JPG]

however, the result of the inquiry by the trustee is not good.

Three members of the Geng family are missing. Even though relatives have reported the case, they have not found their whereabouts.

Qin Chi told them about the consequences of not entering the painting, but it was obviously the Geng family's final choice.

Time flies. In a flash, it's time to enter the next painting.