Xiao Li's question was very polite.Not only did he use honorifics, but he also bent down slightly.The grimace in the painting looked at him for a moment, and found that the other party was asking this question sincerely, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.- It doesn't know how to draw, it's just a ghost locked up in a painting.Xiao Li also really wants to get this answer, he is still quite interested in painting, if the skills of this "painter" can make his painting skills to the next level, then it is also appropriate to ask for advice here.So he waited patiently for a while, but the grimace still didn't move.Zheng Yi, who was standing next to him, looked at it in the same posture for a while, and he found that the grimace in the painting was not unresponsive, but his face was twitching slightly, and when he looked closely, he looked a little ignorant, like a student who was about to hand in his homework but was asked a strange question by the teacher out of the ordinary.Seeing this, Xiao Li said to himself, "Can't you answer?"
Also, you are a work, not a painter, so do you know who the person or ghost who painted you is?
How did you come up with this three-dimensional painting?
And this technique......"
The grimace in the painting still did not answer.Fu Guangbo on the side was also numb, he looked left and right, and once again confirmed the wonder of this scene: in the haunted corridor in the middle of the night, the legendary big man was slightly leaning over to exchange academic questions with the ghost in the painting......
Where is this?
Is there a painting technique seminar site?
If it weren't for the fact that there were teammates around him who looked the same, he would even think that he had fallen into some kind of hallucination or something.In his sight, after not getting a reply, Xiao Li straightened up, turned around and continued to walk deeper into the corridor.Fu Guangbo was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed.The corridors are very long, and there are many corners, and the hanging paintings are of different heights and sizes.The light of the flashlight shines on, and everyone looks at the picture from different angles, as if there are many ghosts on the wall from time to time.Xiao Li whispered, "Don't look at it." ”Zheng Yi's brain hadn't reacted when he heard this, but his body had already closed his eyes very honestly before he asked, "Why?"
”Before he could finish speaking, he stumbled a small step because of the brief darkness, and had to open his eyes again to recognize the way, and finally folded into a half-slitted appearance.Xiao Li: "Gao Yao may have died like this." ”Fu Guangbo interjected: "Because you saw the ghost ...... in the painting?"
”He covered his eyes with his hands, but in order to prevent him from falling while walking, he opened his fingers slightly and squinted his eyes to look ahead.Xiao Li replied succinctly: "Probably." ”"How do you know?""
Guess, there are only these paintings here, and the attack method should be related to the grimaces in these paintings."
Xiao Li paused, and when he said this, he suddenly stopped, "But there is a way to prove it......"
"Huh?
”Fu Guangbo couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and opened his mouth wide to make a syllable."
Go back and look for the place where Gao Yao disappeared, and see if he will appear in the painting," Xiao Li lazily stretched out a finger and tapped on a painting hanging on the wall in front of him, "in the way of these grimaces." ”The painting is an oil painting, and the pattern on it is a person's back when viewed from a normal height, but if you glance at it through a special perspective, the back is full of dense human heads.If these heads are all individuals......
It may even be the "security guards" who come here one after another, they are the ancestors.Fu Guangbo subconsciously closed his eyes, afraid that he would also become one of them.Xiao Li withdrew his hand, because of his action of tapping the frame, the cuffs that had been pulled up slipped down from his arms, covering most of his hands.Xiao Li lowered his head, and was about to put it on again, when someone had already folded it for him first.Shen Mirage's fingers bent slightly, protruding the distinct knuckles, and tucked the corners of his sleeves.He is always like this, he never speaks, never expresses his opinion on the task or outsiders, but he always pays attention to these small details of Xiao Li's body, and is very happy to have such a subtle contact with the other party, as if he only cares about Xiao Li in this world.Xiao Li stared at the other party's lowered eyes for a second, slowly relaxed his body, and suddenly asked, "Why haven't you spoken?"
”Shen Mirage raised his head: "What do you want to hear from me?"
”"For example......"
Xiao Li turned his face sideways and looked into the depths of the exhibition, "what do you think of this place?"
”Shen Mizhi didn't follow his gaze, but kept looking at Xiao Li's side face, and finally before the other party was impatient, he curled the corners of his lips and said: "The ghosts here are all in the painting, if you want to find that 'painter', you have to go inside." ”As soon as he said this, Xiao Li nodded along with his words and walked forward.The aura of these two bigwigs is too strong, and standing in front of the ghost painting and chatting is like a lecture, so that even Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing dare not easily disturb each other, and although the other teammates are anxious, they do not make a sound to urge.It wasn't until Xiao Li took another step that Zheng Yi followed immediately after half a beat slow.But Xiao Li and the others dared to look at the ghost painting directly with their eyes open, and the others didn't dare to do this-Gao Yao's experience was just now, and the fear was still hot.And this is not a physical ghost, if it is a momentary thing, then even if Hercule is there, it may not be able to stop it in time.They continued to half-cover their eyes, trying to focus on the gap between the floor and the frame on the wall in front of them, struggling to move forward.But sometimes, people's thinking is quite strange, and the more they don't allow themselves to look at something, the more they will uncontrollably glance at it.For example, Tian Bin.Since Gao Yao disappeared, Tian Bin was the one running at the rear, and he tried to run a few steps forward, trying to catch up with his teammates in front.Tian Bin's choice of occlusion method is also to see the world through his fingers, but because of the speed of running, his eyes trembled, and at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the painting on the wall uncontrollably.His hand holding the flashlight flickered, and almost immediately forced himself to look away, and he ran forward.But the image was still imprinted in his mind.Even the more I think about it, the clearer the pattern becomes.Tian Bin can easily remember the delicate lines on the painting, the chic brushstrokes, and the true depiction.It was a bottle of perfume, a transparent box with a crown on it.The crown is made of crystal, which is crystal clear and reflects brilliance.There are no ghosts......
Yes, there are no ghosts.Tian Bin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't been hit after watching so many paintings before, he shouldn't have triggered the dead end.It's just that the shape of the crown is like an imprint on the retina, and it is getting clearer and clearer.Until that moment, Tian Bin magnified the picture in his mind like an electric shock, and he saw a reflection on the crown crystal clearly—it was half of a face, only half of it, extremely distorted, and turned its head towards him.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ don't know how to explain.,Guys, I'm really embarrassed.,Woo QAQ,I wanted to fill it out directly last time.,As a result, halfway through Kavin + encountered the epidemic.,Because of its own type of work, the epidemic period is very busy.,There's no weekend anymore.,Now it's just this chapter.。
But rest assured, there will be no pits, and the update will slowly return to a daily update or an alternate day update.() I wasn't born a European emperor