Paintings of Terror

Chapter 152: Pure Land 27┃Goodbye

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Wei Dong choked up, hugged tightly into a ball, and screamed hoarsely at the door of "Tiger Learning Arts": "Keer-Keer-you come back! Come back for me! Ke-oh-"

A big cat slammed into the door heavily, and fell into a push with Wei Dong. Wei Dong was slapped on the back of the head. When he looked up, he saw that the big cat was jumping up, and a fierce man plunged into it. In the embrace of Mu Yi Ran.

"Ke'er—" Wei Dong got up in horror, "He has completely turned into a cat?! What to do! What to do! Can he still leave the painting?! Boss! Boss! What to do?!"

"It doesn't matter," Mu Yiran hugged the big cat in his arms and said calmly, "He hasn't completed the mutation yet, and his pupils are still human. There's still time—"

It's exactly eleven o'clock.

The box in the center of the room snapped open.

Right at the bottom of the box was a stack of brightly colored cards. The cards were printed with posters of these thirteen cartoons, but the posters lacked the titles of the cartoons, and there was a pen next to them.

No paper with requirements, just cards and pens.

"Is this asking us to write the corresponding title on the card?" Wei Dong wondered, "Is this too simple?"

"It's not simple," Qin Ci pointed to one of the cards, "We don't know which cartoon the world where Zhao Haicui died is."

Wei Dong was stunned in place, and after a long time he murmured: "So... we will die in this game..."

"Does Xiao Ke also know about this movie?" Qin Ci was also a little anxious.

Ke Xun just licked the bloody claws with his tongue, as if he couldn't understand what Qin Ci was saying.

"I think there are few old cartoons that I haven't seen, but I've never heard of this one," Qin Ci frowned and thought hard.

"The last question is this, it's a little unexpected." Luo Wei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said without a wave.

"No, this is a logical question," Mu Yiran said. "If every door to a hidden world is compared to the starting point and ending point of every stroke of Mirren's signature 'm', then every cartoon The title of the film may be the stroke between the starting point and the ending point, and now we have 'written' the word '米', but there is still one stroke, only the starting point and the ending point, only the stroke in the middle."

"What can I do? We haven't even seen this cartoon!" Wei Dong looked at Mu Yiran's arms tickling his chin with his hind legs, and felt sad.

"Anyway, let's write down the other titles first." Qin Ci said.

Time always flies very fast at the juncture of life and death, and everyone stared at the last card helplessly.

If it's twelve o'clock and still can't come up with the name of the cartoon, will everyone die here together

"How is it possible to guess the title of the film..." Wei Dong murmured, "This is different from guessing right or wrong, guessing pros and cons, or even guessing the numbers from 1 to 9. There are so many Chinese characters, how do you get the title right? Who knows how many characters the title has..."

"It's no different from finding a needle in a haystack..." Qin Ci also murmured.

"Perhaps we can still use the classification method, the exclusion method, this method, that method, to narrow down the scope of guesswork." Luo Wei's voice was cold, and his eyes fell on Li Yaqing's corpse scattered around the room.

Everyone knows that Luo Wei has fallen into hatred and grief again, because even as a scholar, he can't think of a more useful and scientific way at this moment.

"Meow~~~" Ke Xun raised a long tone in Mu Yiran's arms, then raised his head and looked at Mu Yiran with a cute expression.

His meow had no meaning, it was just happiness and intimacy. He was about to completely and completely alienate into a cat, and he had long forgotten his emotions and thoughts as a human being.

Mu Yiran looked down at him, Ke Xun, whose eyes were as clear as an animal, made his heart tighten for no apparent reason.

When he becomes a cat completely, he will forget all the emotions he once had as a human, even the memories of his joys and sorrows, and even more, he will forget all the things he saw in his carefree childhood. cartoon.

can not do this.

Don't let him lose all this.

Mu Yiran raised his eyes and looked at the card in front of him quietly: "All cartoons will have a story blueprint, some from fairy tales, some from myths and legends, and some from historical miscellaneous notes.

"The story of a rabbit throwing fire, with a bizarre setting, a bizarre plot, an obscure metaphor, a cruel style, and a mythical ending, I don't think it's based on fairy tales.

"If it's from mythology or historical miscellaneous, then there should be a trace.

"The old man in the story is in rags, with a pale face. In such a icy world, in a cave in the barren mountains and mountains, what would it be like if it were us?"

"It may be cold and hungry until death." Qin Ci replied.

"If this story is not a fairy tale, then why are there monkeys, foxes, otters and rabbits in this cave besides humans? Did you come here to keep warm when you saw the fire in the cave?" Mu Yiran was calm and calm Di continued, "There can be many animals running to keep warm, or it can be other animals, why are these four animals? The setting here is too strong, I can only think that its purpose has nothing to do with heating.

"The monkey, the fox, and the otter are all holding things in their hands, the monkey is holding the fruit, the otter is holding the fish, and the fox is holding the lizard.

"We all know that the food of monkeys is mostly fruit, and it makes sense that the food of otters is fish. If we don't care whether foxes eat lizards, then on the surface, what these three animals are holding are all what they eat every day.

"They came to this cave with their own food in their hands, but they didn't eat it themselves. What's the purpose

"The rabbit is obviously the same as them, and came to this cave for a certain purpose, but the other three animals brought their own food, why didn't the rabbit hold it

"If the rabbit also brought its own food, what would it bring? It can only be grass. As for the saying that the little white rabbit eats radishes, it is all fairy tale. Rabbits fed by humans can of course eat radishes, while wild rabbits can eat radishes. It seems more convenient for wild rabbits to eat the grass all over the mountains and fields, and it is not realistic to go to the ground to pull radishes.

"Then let's take a look at the nature of the food that the three animals are holding - fruit, fish, lizard, and when it comes to the rabbit, it can only hold grass, and why doesn't it hold it

"Combining with the old man in ragged clothes, who may be starving to death, can we infer that the food held by monkeys, otters and foxes is for this old man?"

Qin Ci, Wei Dong, Zhu Haowen, and even Luo Wei all stared at his face when they heard this, as if being empowered by Daigo.

"Although lizards are not in common recipes, they are also edible meat," Mu Yiran continued calmly, "Fruits, fish, and meat can all be used as food for the elderly, but grass cannot, so the rabbit's hand Didn't hold anything.

"Because of this, is the rabbit going to commit suicide by throwing fire? This rabbit's self-esteem is too strong.

"Then why do these kinds of animals bring their own food to this old man

"Combined with the following plot, the old man held up the rabbit, took it to the sky, and put it in the moon, which shows that the old man is not an ordinary person, but a fairy.

"Do gods need animal food? Will gods be hungry and hide in caves

"Obviously, this is a routine used in some myths and legends. Immortals turn into mortals to test the hearts of mortals, but there are no mortals in this story, only animals.

"According to the usual routine, people who can pass the temptation test of the gods, so as to eventually ascend, become immortals, or achieve a happy ending, are mostly guided by the gods themselves.

"Then in this story, it was this rabbit who was personally led by the gods, this rabbit with empty hands and nothing to hold, but the other three animals that held food for the gods in their hands did not get ascension.

"The fundamental reason for this result, I think, can only be related to the behavior of the rabbit's subsequent throwing of fire. If the rabbit throws the fire because he is ashamed that he did not bring food, then the reason why it was led by the gods to ascend is the It's so inexplicable, so I think there is only one reason why it has passed the trial of the gods and got ascension.

"The rabbit threw the fire, not because of shame, but because it had no food for the old man to eat, so he regarded himself as food and threw it into the fire for the old man to eat."

"I rely on—" Wei Dong was very shocked, "this story is just—there is one—I don’t know how to say it—"

"Cruel kind, tragic and humble." Mu Yi said.

"Yes!" Wei Dong frowned and nodded, "I don't like this story."

"The routine of this story can be traced in many specific stories," Mu Yiran said, "The story has a strong sense of enlightenment, enlightenment, and sacrifice of one's life, so I think the blueprint for this story is both Not fairy tales or folklore, but doctrinal allusions.

"Although I haven't watched cartoons, I vaguely remember that I watched a popular science program on TV when I was a child, and it mentioned a doctrinal allusion.

"I have completely forgotten what the story is about, I only remember that the narration mentioned the name of the allusion quoted in the story, and I thought that name was strange and interesting at the time, so I was more impressed.

"The name of that allusion is called "Shi Bunsheng · Rabbit Bunsheng", and it specifically mentioned that doctrinal allusion, which was once adapted into a handed down story, and the name of the story is called:"

Mu Yiran picked up the pen and wrote its name on the card:

"The Rabbit in the Moon".

Just before the mobile phone time entered zero, thousands of lights radiated from the box in the center of the room, accompanied by a pleasant, childlike music sound, a picture frame vaguely appeared in the light, and in the center of the picture frame , wrote two words full of fairy tales, just like the two most unfinished and reluctant words shown to the children at the end of each old cartoon at the end of the film:

goodbye.