At that moment, Tian Bin's mind went blank, only the distorted face remained, which gradually enlarged until it occupied all his thoughts, and he couldn't even let out a warning scream, and disappeared into this world.His disappearance was as silent as Gao Yao before him, and he didn't discover this fact until Fu Guangbo, who was running ahead, habitually counted the number of teammates."
Wait, what's wrong with Tian Bin?"
Fu Guangbo didn't dare to stop, nor did he dare to put down his hand, he shouted a warning to the people around him as soon as he found out, "He's gone!"
”This sentence broke through the darkness like thunder.Xiao Li, who was at the front, looked back and saw that Tian Bin, who was still in the team, had disappeared without a trace, and he still couldn't even let out a scream.Another missing person.Tian Bin is just like them, covering his eyes with his fingers when he advances, but he is still encountering a poisonous hand, so does this mean that others may also disappear at any time?
The eaves overhead seemed to be pressed lower than before, and in the darkness beyond the reach of the mobile phone's light, countless ghosts and monsters were surging in the paintings embedded in the walls, like layers of prison cages.The air does not smell as if it were a normal ghost, but rather smells of ink peculiar to paintings.The reincarnators present all had a bad premonition in their hearts, and this fear diluted the stunned people who were originally stunned by the big guy's behavior, but because they were all veterans, they didn't get out of control, except for Zhao Yiguang.Zhao Yiguang is the security guard of the paradise, and he does not have such a strong psychological quality, he was already on the verge of collapse when his companion Gao Yao died before-he had not spoken before, but followed the reincarnators numbly, and now he saw another person disappear, although he didn't know Tian Bin, but this was enough to cause fear in his heart."
I ......
I've come in and patrolled, I've done my duty, I'm ......
I can go!
”Zhao Yiguang muttered to himself at first, but soon his voice became louder and louder, as if he had convinced himself, he turned his head and ran outside like crazy."
Hey-" Zheng Yi called him, "You didn't hear it, you can't get out!"
”Although they didn't try to get out, as a Sherlock brainchild, he unconditionally believed Xiao Li's speculation.Zhao Yiguang couldn't listen to any words anymore, he just thought about running out in his heart, and the heavy footsteps disappeared in the direction where everyone came.You'll be able to get out, right?
Zhao Yiguang thought to himself, separated from the others, he only felt that his security uniform was getting tighter and tighter around his limbs, making his running legs become less coordinated and heavier.It was pitch black everywhere, as if in some kind of chaos, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only keep running desperately.There was silence everywhere in the darkness, and in this dead silence, he could only hear the sound of his frantic heartbeat as he ran mixed with the sound of his shoes rubbing on the ground, and the anxiety and fear in his heart were infinitely amplified in this moment.The road when I came here was actually not long, after all, this is an exhibition hall, not an 800-meter playground.The group said that they had walked for a long time, but at first they walked very slowly, but in fact the distance was not long, and this length was usually put in normal times, and it might only take a few minutes to run with all their might.However, Zhao Yiguang only felt that the time was so long at this time, he ran for a long time, but he never saw the door when he came in.In order to move forward at full speed, he chose not to cover his eyes with his hands, but to look down at the ground under his feet as much as possible to prevent himself from falling.Don't......
Is he going in the wrong direction?
But it shouldn't be, there aren't many forks in the road here, and he also aimed at the frame of the most important paintings when he came, how could it be so far away?"
I can't get out."
At this time, Zhao Yiguang's heart flashed Xiao Li's words, he didn't believe it at first, but now......
Is it true?
Even so, there was no turning back for him.The disappearance of one person after another in the team, coupled with the fact that he thought he had completed his patrol mission, destroyed all of his psychological defenses.Zhao Yiguang had to run forward with all his might, and one painting after another passed by him, and the ghosts in the paintings looked at him like parasites.I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yiguang had lost the concept of time, and he saw a ray of light before his legs were paralyzed because he was too tired.It's the gate!
The door that came in was like a passage into heaven, facing him, standing silently in the darkness.Although the surroundings were still dark, when he faintly saw the outline of the door, Zhao Yiguang almost turned red in anger.At last he appeared—he didn't have time to think about it, he didn't look closely, his heavy legs seemed to shake off the lead bag, and he took two steps at a time, pressing one hand on the door panel, and reaching out the other to pull the doorknob.However, this touch, Zhao Yiguang realized that something was wrong.The door is rather thin to the touch, not at all like the one that opened when you came in, but more like a ......
Paper.And at this moment, the hand he used to pull the doorknob was completely empty.In fact, if you look closely in the full light, Zhao Yiguang will find that this is not the door of the exhibition hall at all, but a huge painting.Door in the picture.The protruding doorknob is also only the effect of the painting.Zhao Yiguang's hand fluttered into the air, and when he came back to his senses, the other hand pressed on the door frame suddenly came with a cold touch.His heart seemed to be slammed, and he lowered his head to a cold hand, which was tightly wrapped around Zhao Yiguang's arm, and he couldn't make any movement for help at all, and he was slowly pulled into another world.Countless pale hands reached out from behind the door in the painting and dragged him into the painting.On the other side, the reincarnators looked at Zhao Yiguang's disappearing back, and they were in a dilemma for a while.Fu Guangbo and others naturally wouldn't want to go out to save him, and dragging a teammate who had already broken down emotionally at this time was tantamount to suicide, which was something that every veteran understands.So all they struggle with is whether the direction of walking is wrong.There are many cases on the forum that show that once they enter a paranormal event, it is self-defeating to want to go back, but if they continue to move forward, will they be able to survive until the time when they see the "initiator"?
Will they turn back, and the initiator will stay behind them, or in a passing painting?
The reincarnators in the team were a little undecided for a while, but Ye Zeqing closed his eyes and tried to use his physique to sense, and finally shook his head and said: "I still can't sense it, as soon as I came to this paradise, my physique was suppressed by a large part, so I didn't say anything, I can only detect that the ghost aura here is very strong." ”His eyes looked at Xiao Li as he spoke.Xiao Li's fingertips ran over the hair of the puppet in his pocket, this is indeed the case here, there are ghosts in every exhibition hall, especially this art gallery, Tan Li is very suppressed.As you can imagine, the background of this future paradise is quite deep.Just from the mission, it can be seen that the first night is to enter so many pavilions, wave after wave, reincarnation can only be like the seaweed of the deep sea, swaying under the baptism of ghosts.Not to mention that each ghost has some characteristics, not like ordinary ghosts.For a general task, at most enter an exhibition hall one night, one a day, and then give a certain hint of the way to live, it will not be like this, and I don't want the reincarnator to live at all.Xiao Li speculated that the figure behind this should be something like the god of fraud, but the immediate priority now is to find the initiator of this pavilion, not the little minions on these paintings.In this case, if you are faced with a painting, is it easier for the same kind to speak?
Xiao Li usually doesn't look for helpers easily, maybe it's a relationship of personality, if possible, he likes to rely on himself first, but now there is a very suitable existence - he finally set his goal on Xiuji.He took out the little yellow book, and wrote a line of big characters on it, and the ancient painting that he hung on the wall of his house as an ornament appeared in his hand.In the painting, Xiu Ji was originally sitting under the tree, and the stickman who had been added by Xiao Li was holding Xiu Ji's arm with two lines and pillowed on the classical woman's lap.When Xiao Li unfolded the ancient painting, Xiuji didn't move, but opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.Xiao Li said: "Yo, the relationship is so good?
”Xiuji: "............" is good for your size.This stickman doesn't know what to do, it's obviously simple to die, but it's very sticky, this painting is just like this, she can't get rid of it, it's as annoying as Xiao Li herself.After a short and friendly greeting, Xiao Li unfolded the ancient painting and approached an oil painting that was facing him, so that Xiuji was facing the other party.This painting depicts an office with a thunderstorm outside the window and a golden lightning bolt illuminating the display facilities in the office.The tall desk and comfortable boss chair are like Mr.
Sun's office when they came.The embroidered girl in the ancient painting does not move, maintaining an elegant demeanor, looking at the painting.Xiao Li: "It's all these paintings here, try it, can you find the ghosts who painted these paintings here?"
Or the most powerful painting here?
”Xiu Ji narrowed her eyes, perhaps it was rare to see "the same kind", and the woman in the ancient long dress stood up.The stickman slipped off the embroidered girl's skirt and stood up with a confused look on his short legs.Xiu Ji stared carefully at the painting in front of her, which she could see in her eyes that the rain outside the office window was not raindrops at all, but ghosts.Her eyes seemed to spread beyond the imps to other places.At the end, Xiu Ji stretched out a finger and pointed to the left.Xiao Li nodded knowingly and walked in the direction of her finger, but did not put away the ancient painting.As they passed around the corner, a hand suddenly stretched out from a painting, it was very long, and it instantly stretched out the hand that wanted to grasp Xiao Li tightly - but Xiu Ji was one step ahead of it.An arm with long wide sleeves stretched out and took the first step in holding it.The two hands met in mid-air, holding each other tightly, and each wanted to pull the opposite hand into their painting, which led to the fact that no one could help the other for a while.In the end, Xiao Li took the initiative to break the silence: "I didn't expect that the ghosts here are quite polite, and they know how to shake hands when they meet their seniors." ”The rest: "............"
They looked at Xiuji, and then looked at the painting in front of them - Xiuji looked at the ancient paintings of the Republic of China, and these paintings in front of them were all modern paintings, so Xiuji was also an old-timer in the painting industry, and the other party shook hands to show goodwill, which seemed to be very reasonable, and it was not so difficult to accept......
Wait, does the ghost world really have such a concept?!
Are they afraid that they have been brainwashed by Hercule's magical brain circuit and entered his rhythm?!
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ hiding behind the lid of the pot and issuing a temptation of the day () I am not born to be the emperor of Europe