Paintings of Terror

Chapter 102: Ren Xue 01 ┃ This dead gay is handsome

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When Ke Xun and Wei Dong arrived in J City, an official-led technology product fair was being held there.

Barrier-like colored flags are erected on both sides of the main road, and there are relevant advertisements and surrounding areas everywhere.

Even if you sit in the dumpling restaurant opposite the Square Box Art Museum, you will be stuffed with two exhibition flyers.

Ke Xun and Wei Dong have developed a habit of eating and drinking before entering the painting. It is lunchtime, and the painting time usually ends before 6 pm on the same day, so don't worry, the two of them are sitting on the street and leaning against each other. The position of the window, eating slowly.

The square box art gallery opposite is also very technical in shape. From the outside, it is composed of square black and white boxes stacked one after another. The exterior wall paint similar to piano paint glows in the sun. It has a sense of cool simplicity in the age of technology.

The two of them stared at their phones while eating.

Wei Dong: "The girl in our advertising department took a selfie and took a beauty dermabrasion. She almost rubbed off her nose. When Mrs. Voldemort was all over her face, those two nostrils appeared on her white face."

Ke Xun: "What about the friends circle of all the girls in your company?"

Wei Dong: "Am I such a superficial person? I've already seen rape, and now I'm watching Weibo."

Ke Xun: "... beasts, even people's Weibo?"

Weidong: "Come on, company behavior, don't promote employees. It's not like you don't know about our boss's shameless virtue, forcing all employees to eat three meals a day and post company product advertisements in their own circle of friends and groups, that's all. I still haven’t let it go, and forced everyone to apply for Weibo, and forward all kinds of promotions and advertisements on the company’s official blog every day, without deducting money, and my family and friends can’t let it go. Now, I'm completing the task - what, you follow me, I just applied, and our company's official blog will also follow, and then transfer my latest Weibo."

Ke Xun: "What's your ID?"

Wei Dong: "Wei Feng _ rogue."

Ke Xun: "...How much do you like this name?"

Wei Dong: "Isn't it literate? The word 'weifeng' is elegant at first glance, but rascal, it is ruffian at first glance, so my name is simply 'yuppie', it's awesome!"

Ke Xun: "...No problem. Turned around. Hao Wener V believed me... He's here too."

As he spoke, he looked out and saw Zhu Haowen standing in front of Fang Box Art Museum, as if he was looking for someone, so he waved at him.

Zhu Haowen entered the store, sat down at the table, and Ke Xun asked for another dumpling: "What to drink, wine or drink?"

Zhu Haowen was not polite to him either: "Drinks."

"Okay," Ke Xun raised his voice, "Madam, come have a bowl of dumpling soup!"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Wei Dong quickly asked Zhu Haowen to follow him on Weibo again, and help him forward it by the way.

Zhu Haowen looked at him and Ke Xun speechlessly.

"Life has to go on," Ke Xun shrugged. "A single dog like Dongzi can do anything but work."

"It's hard to iron." Wei Dong covered his chest, "Can we stop laughing at a hundred paces, everyone is a dog now, who is more noble than the other."

"Sorry, dogs are divided into experience dogs and little white dogs," Ke Xun said, "report your experience points."

Wei Dong: "I was wrong, brother, I have one, please bring me."

Zhu Haowen looked at Ke Xun: "Have you talked about your boyfriend?"

Ke Xun: "I talked about it, I'm so handsome, I haven't talked about abnormality."

Zhu Haowen: "Why did you split up later?"

Wei Dong replied on his behalf: "That kid can't stand the pressure. Ke Er was a school girl back then. Thousands of eyes stared at him when he walked in the school. When every precaution was not enough, let people know that he and that The boy was a couple, but the boy was cowardly and wanted to break up with Ke Er, so he turned around and found a girlfriend to refute the rumors. I'm huh, obviously gay, and went to fucking cheat a woman's feelings, Grab the love of our straight men, do you want a B-face."

Zhu Haowen: "… Ke Xun, do your family know your sexual orientation?"

Ke Xun: "Do you know, anyway, the old two can't control me now. Fortunately, the old man has no obsession with inheriting the lineage. Even if he knows about it, he will at most call me a bloody head in a dream, otherwise, what can I do? And I can't be angry enough to return his son."

Zhu Haowen: "I'm sorry, I don't know about you..."

Ke Xun: "It's okay, don't take it to heart."

Zhu Haowen stopped talking and ate his dumplings quietly.

Ke Xun and Wei Dong had already eaten their share and slumped on their chairs to check their phones.

"Online graphic live broadcast: The main PO meets a very handsome little brother on the road, and he is ready to summon the courage to go up and tease it." Wei Dong read the blog post on his mobile phone, "'I hope the main PO can have good luck, please wait. My follow-up!'—Fuck, these girls are getting more and more superficial, do you not understand what inner beauty is, being handsome is not necessarily kind and gentle, like us with good temper, careful heart, and good hands , A patient artist is your best choice, okay?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Ke Xun: "Who do you see as a traitor?"

Wei Dong: "I just searched the same city. I saw the pretty girl's avatar and clicked it to take a look. Burning Goose once again felt the world's malice towards single dogs."

"Little brother, little brother, can I take a picture with you?" As he was talking, he saw a beautiful girl walk over directly after entering the store, holding a mobile phone with a blushing face, and asked Ke Xun.

Wei Dong: "… "

"Okay." Ke Xun stood up respectfully, "Where is the filming?"

The pretty girl concealed her inner ecstasy and pointed to the outside: "Can you go out? The light in the store is too dark."

Zhu Haowen just finished eating his share, wiped his mouth, and followed Ke Xun out with Wei Dong.

There were still two girls standing under the tree outside, who seemed to be the girlfriends of the beautiful girl. They also had mobile phones in their hands, watching Ke Xun cover his mouth and make fun.

The three girls took pictures of the sky for a long time. Since they felt that taking pictures in front of the dumpling restaurant was out of character, and the attitude of looking at Ke Xun was very kind, they finally decided to take pictures in front of the art gallery across the street.

When crossing the road, Ke Xun saw Qin Ci and Mu Yiran walking towards this side from a distance, and waved over there.

After finding a good position outside the art gallery, Ke Xun stood beside the beautiful girl.

The pretty girl herself is not too low, but standing next to Ke Xun, there is still a very clear height difference, which made the two best friends screamed that they were stabbed and cute, and raised the mobile phone. shoot.

Wei Dong whispered to Zhu Haowen beside him: "Death to you, the public enemy of a single dog."

Zhu Haowen was expressionless.

"Little brother, can you add a V letter friend?" The beautiful girl looked at Ke Xun expectantly after taking the photo.

"I'm afraid this won't work," Ke Xun said, "I'm afraid my boyfriend will be jealous."

The pretty girl was stunned for a moment: "You... Omg!"

Wei Dong: "Look, scold him."

Pretty girl: "Awesome! Such a handsome little brother is only worthy of men! Ahhh!"

Weidong: "...WTF?"

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Qin Ci approached: "...I don't understand the current little girl very well..."

Mu Yiran: "."

Watching the beautiful girl rush to the side of the girlfriends, after a while of whispering, the three of them screamed excitedly together, and the men decided to hurry into the art gallery.

Before entering the museum, Ke Xun turned his head and told the three girls, "Don't enter this museum. It has just been renovated. It is full of formaldehyde and dust, which is easy to cause cancer and corrosive to the skin."

Although the square box exhibition hall has not been really decorated, it has indeed been closed recently. Today is the first day to open the door. Everyone did not rush to enter the designated exhibition hall, but first took a look in other exhibition halls to see if they could Find useful clues.

However, the results were not optimistic.

The paintings displayed in this art gallery involve various themes and genres, and they are a bit like upstarts. The rings of gold, silver, jade and diamond are all worn on one hand, making it impossible for several people to infer that they are displayed in the designated exhibition hall. Which theme or genre of paintings will be produced.

Everyone finally entered the designated exhibition hall, and almost immediately glanced around in a conditioned reflex, trying to see as many paintings in the hall as possible.

When the lights went out and the only source of light was turned on again, what everyone saw was a painting of old and gray tones.

The center of the picture is a low and dilapidated building. The outer walls are covered with thick crawling tigers, and the ground is also piled up with old fallen leaves. Beside the big iron gate on the courtyard wall outside the building, there is a wooden sign with black characters on a white background. He fell to the ground, and before he could see the words on the wooden sign, the picture began to distort and float under the light of the light source.

Just before entering the painting, Ke Xun seemed to see a pale and frightened face in a dark window of this dilapidated building, with wide open gray lips, as if he was screaming: Don't come in.

Oak Hill Research Institute.

The wooden sign beside the big iron gate has long been devoured by insects and ants, proving that the building has been abandoned for many years.

Everyone stood in front of the big iron gate, looking up at the eerie-looking abandoned research institute they were about to enter.

"I don't like this kind of place." Wei Dong swallowed and muttered.

"Who is not." Qin Ci said calmly.

The group of five is not the first person to enter this painting. A burst of hurried footsteps came from the side. Seeing two men running from far and near, seeing the five, they hurriedly called out three consecutive questions. : "What's going on?! Where is this?! Who are you?!"

While Qin Ci explained and explained to the two, the other four looked around.

The surrounding buildings are not dense, only one or two low buildings are vaguely separated by a long distance, with dead trees and two dilapidated brick walls in between, and a dirty and deserted small street is sandwiched between them. From a distance, buildings and trees are shrouded in a smog-like gray fog.

This is obviously a limited type of painting. The so-called limited type means that the scope of the artist's activities is defined in a certain area. Apart from this area, other places, or the scene in the painting, will be performed with virtual images. Processing, that is, it looks extremely blurry and the pixels are not high, which means that this painting requires that the person entering the painting can only move in the research area.

After listening to Qin Ci's description of the painting, the two men obviously regarded Qin Ci as a lunatic. One of them, a man in his thirties who seemed to be full of market energy, immediately pushed Qin Ci: " Say, is this some kind of technological gimmick that you and relevant departments have made together, and has it been approved by our tourists?! I tell you, you are infringing! I complain to you whether you believe it or not! Hurry up and take it back to us, I will tell you, otherwise You art museums don't want to be open again! There are people in Laozi City, you have to stop after a document, understand?! Hurry up and bring us back!"

Qin Ci shook his head and simply stopped talking. The reality in a while would let him know that no one in the city could solve the problem he was about to face.

The market man left Qin Ci irritably, and the other man rushed to the other side of the small street again. Obviously, before everyone entered the painting, the two had already been running around on the street to find a way out.

Everyone watched the two disappear into the gray fog at the end of the small street, and turned their heads to look at the other side of the street. Sure enough, after a while, the two ran over from the other side out of breath.

Paintings that are limited in scope cannot escape, and when they reach the end of the scope, people will circle back from the other side of the painting.

Before waiting for the surprised two people to run to the front, another man and a woman walked ignorantly from the depths of the gray fog, followed by the usual doubts, anger, fright, questioning, and questioning. Numbness, simply stay aside and ignore it.

About ten minutes later, another woman came. Half an hour later, in the depths of the gray fog, the last three people came.

Ke Xun glanced at it and couldn't help sighing.

The author has something to say:

Welcome to the sixth painting~

Ke Xun: Happy Valentine's Day to the little fairies who are looking at the paintings~

Weidong: The single dog is staring at you from the corner of the wall.

Ke Xun: What a pitiful look, what a head, frustrated in love, proud in dinner, go, brother will take you to eat!

Weidong: Good acridine, good acridine, what do you want me to eat

Ke Xun: dog food~

Wei Dong: ... You've done a really bad job.