Qin Ci got up and patted him on the shoulder, and his mellow voice inevitably contained a bit of coldness: "Let's try our best to take care of him."
Wei Dong grabbed the shoulder bag on his body - he was carrying a backpack into the hall at first, but after entering the painting, it turned into a coarse cloth shoulder bag.
In the bag, he brought beef jerky, chocolate sausage, and even five packs of instant noodles. Seeing the frightened face of the poor child, he wanted to take out a piece of chocolate to comfort him, but as soon as he opened the bag, he was dumbfounded, and the instant noodles turned into crumbs. , the chocolate became a lump of Huang Jiji, and the beef jerky and sausage returned directly to the state of raw meat, and the pieces were mixed into a ball.
"What happened to Nima!" Wei Dong was stunned, took out the yellow thing that looked like chocolate and held it in his hand and stared.
"It looks a bit like cheese." Qin Ci said.
"Cheese?" Wei Dong looked confused, "I can understand that instant noodles turn into crumbs, and cooked meat turns into raw meat. What kind of weird idea is chocolate turning into cheese?"
Ke Xun touched his body, found his mobile phone, and swiped the screen to look at it. Sure enough, he still only retained the functions of time and lighting.
"It's probably all degraded." After replying to Wei Dong, he turned to Qin Ci, "Mu Yiran hasn't come yet?"
Qin Ci shook his head.
Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt the sunlight suddenly lit up, piercing people's eyes for a while, and when the light passed, there were two more people in the field of vision, from startled to panic, to screaming frantically.
Ke Xun and Wei Dong looked at those two people with mixed emotions.
Seeing them was like seeing themselves in the first painting. At that time, no one could have imagined what kind of unimaginable experience they would face next.
I don't know how many of these people will survive in the end.
The two finally saw the crowd here, and stumbled towards them. They were two young men, a man and a woman. They looked like a couple. The man shouted at Ke Xun, "Dude! What's going on here? What's the matter?"
When the two approached, Ke Xun replied, "This is the painting, the world in the painting. It sounds incredible, right, but this is what happened. We are all in the painting you just saw."
The man was also stunned, and blurted out a curse: "Isn't this fucking nonsense?! Are you sick?"
Ke Xun raised his eyebrows: "Do you have medicine?"
The man was both shocked and angry: "Are you crazy?!"
Ke Xun: "Can you cure it?"
The man was furious: "I'm grass-" He was about to punch Ke Xun in the face when he scolded, but Ke Xun easily turned his body and avoided it. Living.
"Dude, take it easy," Wei Dong said, "don't mess with him, he can beat you up and call you Dad if you really do it."
"Get up and go!" The man pushed Wei Dong away, and even came at Ke Xun, but was pulled back by his girlfriend.
"Zhou Bin! Don't make trouble with you! Hurry up and ask what's going on!" His girlfriend panicked with tears in her voice.
Zhou Bin glared at Ke Xun, put down his fist, and glanced at the other people. He saw that most of them were similar to him and his girlfriend, and they were all flustered. Only one of them, a tall man with a clean and calm face, looked at him calmly. , walked over and asked, "Brother, please ask, where is this? What's going on here?"
Qin Ci was quite patient as a doctor, so he briefly explained it to Zhou Bin and his girlfriend. Zhou Bin and his girlfriend stayed on the spot after hearing it.
Ke Xun didn't bother to pay attention to this side, turned his head and looked into the distance.
In the distance were rolling hills, the tops of which were covered with mottled snow and gleamed dazzlingly in the sun.
The sky above was extraordinarily blue, even a little unusually blue. It was clear and sunny, but it seemed like there were countless huge and terrifying things stacked and crowded in the sky.
Ke Xun took a breath, the air was cold and cold with the snow in the distance.
"I'm a little breathless." Wei Dong said while squatting at his feet.
"Indeed, although this place is empty, there is an inexplicable feeling of pressure and suffocation." Ke Xun said.
"You don't want to use suffocation to kill us, right?" Wei Dong shuddered, "This way of dying is too scary, if it were like this, I would kill us early."
The voice just fell, and I heard Zhou Bin's girlfriend screaming sharply behind him: "How can this happen - I don't want to die - Zhou Bin! Zhou Bin! What should I do! I don't want to die-"
Wei Dong and Ke Xun looked at each other, and it was obvious that Qin Ci had made it clear to these people what was in the painting.
Ke Xun didn't want to listen anymore, and looked at the snow light on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Wei Dong looked left and right for a while: "Why hasn't Mr. Mu come yet? Could it be that he decided that he would rather die outside than enter the painting?"
"He's not the kind of person who will accept his fate and retreat in spite of difficulties." Ke Xun said.
Wei Dong clicked his tongue: "This is a compliment? You shouldn't be really interested in him, right?"
Ke Xun put his hands behind his head: "'Interesting' has many meanings, it can be admiration and admiration, it can be admiration and admiration, or it can be his face powder soul powder."
"...Okay, I know what you mean." Wei Dong said, "You can do whatever you want, I support you. Anyway, I don't know when my life will be explained in the painting, since it may be hiccup at any time. Shit, do whatever you want."
The two of them were relying on gossip to calm down the emotions they had just entered the painting, when they suddenly felt that the sunlight in front of them had once again become dazzling. When the light passed, and looking around, they saw Mu Yi, who was tall and standing, was walking towards this direction. .
Ke Xun unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and kicked Wei Dong who was still squatting on the side: "Get up."
"Why." Wei Dong stood up reluctantly, "Your male god is not mine, so I have to welcome you?!"
Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran walking over and sighed, "The boss is the boss, even the beggar's clothes look like an artist."
Wei Dong looked at the pergola with his hand, and sighed: "This dress is like a beggar on us, but it's the right way to wear it on someone else's body..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the bastard beside him was already approaching him, so he had to mumble "Yan Gou" and follow him.
"The people are all together." Qin Ci said to Mu Yi.
Thirteen people.
Mu Yiran glanced at the crowd, ignored him, and only looked at Qin Ci: "Where is the place?"
Qin Ci pointed behind him: "down the slope."
Turning around a few boulders three or four people high, it is a steep slope going down the mountain. There is no trace of artificial development, and there is almost no vegetation. The slope is full of large stones and gravel, all over the place. Off-white pattern.
At the bottom of the slope, there is a large flat open space. There are dozens of scattered tents set up in the open space. There are large and small tents. There is only one large tent, which can accommodate ten people at the same time. Small but extremely small, and the texture looks extremely thin.
Qin Ci walked in front, carefully groping the way down the slope, Ma Zhenhua followed closely, Mu Yiran glanced at Ke Xun, and walked down without saying a word, Ke Xun was about to follow, but saw that A few newcomers timidly stayed in place, no one dared to move.
Ke Xun looked at the family of three and said to the father, "Keep up, it's useless to stay here, it's even more dangerous when it gets dark, you'll die here, go down and find a way to leave, maybe there's a chance to survive ."
The father's lips trembled slightly, but in the end he held his wife in one hand and the child in the other, and followed silently.
When others heard Ke Xun's words, maybe it was out of a herd mentality, or maybe they saw that Qin Cimu felt that they were experienced, so they didn't stop there, trembling and supporting each other as they walked down the slope.
Ke Xun was actually a little confused. In such a clear and clean environment, how could there be those dirty and terrifying things? What was the person thinking in his heart who drew such a picture
Although this slope is not easy to walk, there is nothing particularly dangerous, except that among the thirteen people, there are four ladies and one and a half old children, and they will inevitably stumble and scream in all kinds of exclamations.
Wei Dong had already gone to the 18- or 19-year-old long-haired beauty, and the old eunuch walked down with one arm in one hand as if he was serving the empress dowager.
When the sun was in the west, everyone finally came to the tent. From the largest tent, a middle-aged man dressed in a cloth robe and dressed like everyone else, with a dark face and chapped lips, came out. With a low stature, blue and black eye sockets, and white and black eyes, he looked at everyone, and said in a stiff tone: "Go to bed early tonight, don't run around outside, and come to this tent to gather at dawn tomorrow. , I'll wait for you here. Now I'll arrange your accommodation."
The crowd didn't answer, just listened silently.
This man didn't care, his eyes swept across the crowd: "You all sleep in tents tonight. The tents are small and can only be used by two people - remember, only two people."
Thirteen people, only two of them can live in one, which means that there will be one person who will be alone.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he went to a small tent at the far end, leaving everyone behind.
It seems that the allocation of tents can be decided by the people.
Ma Zhenhua was the first to react, took a few steps to Mu Yiran, and looked at him with hopeful eyes: "Little brother Mu, I... Can I share a tent with you? Please!"
Before Mu Yiran could speak, he heard the slightly fat young girl with glasses called out, "Wait a minute! Can you listen to me?"
All eyes were on her.
After the initial sluggishness and fear, this spectacled girl was unexpectedly calmer than the other newcomers, although her face was still pale and her voice was still a little trembling: "What I want to say is, although I don't know after Horrible things can happen, but I think the more this is the case, the more we should play the spirit of collectivism, whether it's a novel or a movie, you should know that people who fight alone never end well."
Seeing that everyone was listening, the glasses girl seemed to be a little inspired, she pointed at Qin Cimu Yiran and Ke Xun, and continued, "I can see that you must be experienced people, and you are familiar with each other, relative to each other. Let's just say, we people don't know anything about this .
"So I sincerely hope and implore you a few of you, in the spirit of humanitarianism, to help us. After all, more people are more powerful, and we are alive, and it will definitely be helpful to you. The fewer people, the greater the danger. isn't it
"I implore you to help us so that everyone can survive, and everyone working hard together and finding a way to leave together is much more powerful than just four or five of you, isn't it
"I felt that there was something wrong with the man just now. He deliberately stated that each tent can only accommodate a maximum of two people. I think there must be a problem. I have a hunch what may happen tonight.
"In this case, I implore you a few of you to give us some kindness and don't let us face it alone, okay
"So what I mean is... Could you, the experienced people, live in tents one by one for us inexperienced people, and give us more chances to survive, please! Please! I believe You are all good people, all good people, please!"
Ke Xun couldn't help but take a few more glances at the glasses girl.
Really unbelievable.
This spectacled girl's thinking is very clear, and her speech is clear. It is rare that she can maintain a bit of calm in this situation, which is stronger than a few men.
The newcomers who enter the painting are not all purely weak.