Not to mention the few plot characters, the rest of the reincarnations who were present were also experienced people, but they were all stunned for a while, and then they showed unbelievable eyes.
- How do the two opposite-sounding words "looking for a ghost" and "poor little guy" relate to each other
The latter sounds more like a character like a stray kitten or puppy.
Xiao Li turned around and walked straight towards the interior of the exhibition hall in front of him.
This time, the interior of the pavilion was empty.
The monster that used to stay here has entered the next door neighbor's house, leaving only a lot of traces of its destruction.
Such as the torn floor, the walls still smoking, the slime that continues from the doorway to the depths.
Xiao Li avoided the sticky spot and walked deeper.
In the end, Xiao Li found the lamp ghost about ten meters away from where he threw it out.
Compared with the round and bright appearance before, this light bulb is now much dimmer.
The shell has been slightly sunken, and the color has lost its former luster. The saliva mark left by the corrosion on it stuck it in the corner of the wall. The monster was very angry when he found out that it was not his own egg. What did this poor little guy do, the whole thing was "inlaid" into the wall.
This caused Xiao Li to waste some effort before digging it out of the wall.
The lamp ghost was lying weakly in Xiao Li's palm, and a faint light flashed from the outer shell.
Xiao Li touched its light bulb head with his fingertips, put it into his pocket gently, and walked out.
He quickly joined the others: "Let's go."
Gao Yao and Zhao Yiguang already knew that they were by no means ordinary security guards, and regarded Xiao Li and his group as "superior people", so they did not speak rashly, but Fu Guangbo and others stared at Xiao Li's bulging pockets, hesitating to say anything. .
Xiao Li ignored their gazes and walked towards the last remaining pavilion.
It was quiet in this last pavilion.
It is different from the quietness of the previous pavilions, like a huge library that does not allow anyone to make noise.
During the day, Pavilion R is a special experience project, where guests can take pictures with various dolls in the future park.
And at night-
Xiao Li pushed open the door and found that the pictures that had been posted on the wall were gone, replaced by paintings.
It was dark in the pavilion, only the moonlight from the outside illuminated a distance in front of the steps, but it was impossible to reach the depths at all.
Xiao Li's first reaction was to look at his pocket, but the lamp exploded like a gossamer. He coughed guiltily and took out his mobile phone for lighting.
Facing the door is an oil painting.
It was a landscape painting, rich in ink, with a large amount of black paint on the top rendering the night, and a few red paints outlining a building.
The light of the flashlight shines directly on the oil painting, and the glass frame that embeds it reflects the shadows of several people.
Xiao Li got closer and recognized the painting.
"This... This painting seems to be... this paradise?" Chen Jinghan stood aside and studied it carefully for a while, and finally said.
Ye Zeqing pointed to the portraits on the left and right sides of the painting and said, "The two next to it are like the pavilion we patrolled just now."
Xiao Li: "Yes."
He swept the depths of the pavilion with the light of his mobile phone, and found that it was very large, which was larger than the previous pavilions-but from the outside, it should not be so big inside.
The corridors here are so deep that the light can only illuminate part of the way, and all they can see are the paintings hanging on the sides of the walls.
The surroundings were as quiet as all the sounds were swallowed up, which caused everyone's breathing to be heard by each other.
"There are no creatures here." Fu Guangbo followed Xiao Li, "It's just a gallery..."
There are many paintings hanging on both sides of the wall, including oil paintings, sketches, sketches, and so on.
Their eyes swept across the paintings above their heads, such as an empty cage full of branches, such as a dark blue-based image of ocean waves with white paint dipped on the top of the waves, or an empty ball.
Every time Xiao Li passed a painting, he had to pause for a while to appreciate other people's paintings in a serious manner, and then walked forward.
Just like a tourist who really came to appreciate the art exhibition.
This made others a little anxious - except for Zheng Yi and others, the rest of the reincarnations and security did not want to stay here for too long. According to their ideas, they can go out after a quick patrol, so as not to encounter anything they can't deal with. Scary ghosts, as for the task, isn't there tomorrow
The dark depths here always remind people of all kinds of ghosts.
Fu Guangbo was the first person who couldn't bear it any longer, he forced a smile: "Herculi, we can watch it slowly next time, let's focus on the task first, we will go back to discuss after patrolling early. Just a moment."
Xiao Li looked away from the sketch vase in front of him, stared at him for three seconds, and said casually, "Okay."
He turned his head and took a step, walking forward.
Fu Guangbo breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he would be rejected, but he didn't expect Hercule to be so approachable this time.
It's just that he didn't see that after the group of them turned away and the lights were gone, in the deep darkness, the picture of the waves changed a little.
If they turned around at this time, from a forty-five-degree angle of view, they would find that the waves on the white waves were not waves, but the heads of people with pale faces!
The head slowly turned his face, staring at their backs, his face pressed against the frame.
…
The corridor is very long and there are many portraits, as if it will never end.
Walking at the back of the line was Gao Yao.
He couldn't tell how he felt either. He didn't actually go deep into these exhibition halls a few days ago, and he was lucky enough to save his life on the outside.
According to common sense, he should have resigned and left in tears on the spot, but for the high salary and obedience to his duties, he still stayed inexplicably. Now following these people in, he actually wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to be alone, so he could only continue to follow the team.
Although this place is weird, these paintings are all lifelike and very beautiful.
Gao Yao felt a cool breeze inexplicably. He looked up at the sketch closest to him again, and noticed that the team in front had gradually pulled away from him. He immediately turned his head and wanted to speed up his pace to catch up. Front.
But just as he walked forward, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eyes, which made his left foot froze just now, and the blood all over his body cooled down.
The sketch was originally a candy sheet spread out on a table.
The sketch has no color, so Gao Yao could only vaguely identify the candy produced by the candy factory, but he could not identify which kind it was.
But just as he lifted his foot, he caught a glimpse of the candy wrapper turning into a human face!
The layers of folds on the edge of the original candy wrapper looked more like a ferocious human face at that moment. The black lines were the wrinkles on the face. The most important thing was this face. He didn't know why he looked familiar.
That face noticed the existence of Gao Yao, and it opened its mouth wide and swung in front of it.
Gao Yao didn't even have time to let out an exclamation. He only felt that something was choking his breath, and then he lost consciousness.
If someone looks back, they will see - he's gone.
The sketched face turned his head slowly and stiffly, and looked at the back of the team again.
As many paintings as they pass by, there are as many faces staring at them, greedily as they are staring at delicious food.
The corridor was deep, and they had walked for a long time, but it never came to an end.
Zhao Yiguang was the first to find out that Gao Yao was missing.
It's a long story, but he really disappeared in an instant, so Zhao Yiguang discovered this fact three minutes later.
He looked back and forth several times in disbelief, and suddenly shouted to everyone in front of him: "Wait, Gao, Gao Yao, he's gone!"
Zhao Yiguang took a few steps back in fear, his shoulders bumped into Zheng Yi's arms, and the two of them shivered together.
"Who saw Gao Yao last?" Xiao Li asked.
"I didn't see or hear anything..."
"I didn't either. I didn't find out how he disappeared. Ghosts and ghosts appeared?!"
"What the hell is this time, why is there no movement at all?!"
In the world of reincarnation, anyone could follow Gaoyao's footsteps, so everyone panicked and discussed it and gathered closer, for fear that the next person who would disappear without knowing it would be himself.
Zheng Yi approached Xiao Li and looked up at him: "Hull?"
Xiao Li shook his head, indicating that he hadn't noticed Gao Yao's disappearance, and the puppet transformed by Tan Li followed him and shook his head.
"I, let's go out first, we should have completed our patrol duties by now..." Tian Bin constantly looked around with his eyes and proposed.
Xiao Li: "Keep going."
Fu Guangbo collapsed: "Boss, you should also consider—"
Before he could finish his words, Xiao Li interrupted him: "I can't get out."
Fu Guangbo was stunned for a moment: "What, what?"
Xiao Li: "If my guess is correct, when we decide to go out, these paintings will find some kind of change. This kind of change has been gradually generated. The best way is to go inside and figure it out."
As he spoke, he looked up at the painting closest to him. It was an upright cart. The top of the cart was an open top. On the cart's table were some marshmallows, which were sketches. , scribbled but deeply to the point.
Xiao Li stepped back half a step, turned his body sideways, and stared at the side of the painting carefully and straightly, then raised his mouth at the portrait and nodded, making a "hi" mouth shape like a greeting.
The face in the portrait: "… "
It was smiling horribly before, ready to scare the human in front of it, but now it was greeted well, and the terrifying smile on its face was a little deformed, making it rather comical.
Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing were always paying attention to Xiao Li. They were about to hug the big guy's thighs from left to right and run wildly with him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Li turned to look at the painting.
Out of curiosity, the others followed his gaze and looked into the portrait.
At first, they didn't see anything but thought it was a well-drawn cart, more like a photo than a painting.
Zheng Yi twisted his neck from Xiao Li's angle, trying to understand the world of the boss, and he didn't see that face until he turned to a similar angle to Xiao Li's.
The face that blurred the facial features, maliciously, and watched over them.
Zheng Yi had already prepared enough in his heart before, but he still involuntarily took a breath.
Xiao Li pointed at the drawn lines, glanced back and forth with admiration, pondered for a moment, hesitated, and then asked a rather academic question in a probing way: "Excuse me..."
The rest: ? ?
-Excuse me
Xiao Li pointed at the strokes of the brush that formed the shadows of the facial features, and then asked curiously, "How did you draw it here?"
This sketching technique is very special and I want to learn it.
Zheng Yi: "..."
- Don't ask, just ask Hercule who wants to hone his painting skills, keep improving, and is eager to learn.