Paintings of Terror

Chapter 51: Breaking Ground 08 ┃ Vision in the room

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Ke Xun was not very worried about Weidong, so he finally took a trip to 616, only to be supported by Weidong all the way back to 411.

Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran in a daze, and could see a trace of concern in the other's eyes

"Ke'er, I didn't expect you to react so strongly. Fortunately, I was the one who lived on the sixth floor. Otherwise, you would have gone to the sixth floor last night." Wei Dong supported Ke Xun and helped him to the sofa.

Ke Xun opened the green vial given by the old man Li Taiyong, poured out a few Danshen dripping pills and swallowed: "Stay on top for two more minutes, and I will explode on the spot." He quickly corrected his words under Mu Yiran's gaze. , "I mean the head."

"Maybe this is also your discomfort with the world in the painting." Mu Yiran put down the mechanical theory book in his hand, and just tried to find some clues from the book, "Is your discomfort related to the entire sixth floor or the room 616? "

"The whole sixth floor." Ke Xun's mouth was filled with the bitter and cold taste of pills, but his head and heart were more comfortable than before: "The concierge's words are very accurate, it's really overwhelming, I feel like my head is heavy. It's like you're on an aircraft carrier, and you can't lift your neck at all."

Wei Dong also nodded again and again and reported to the boss: "Me too, the situation is lighter than him, it's like a liquefied gas tank is on my head."

Mu Yiran directly ignored these absurd metaphors and poured a glass of water for Ke Xun from the thermos: "Has room 616 changed?"

Ke Xun immediately smiled when he saw the glass of water, but he still answered the question first: "No, that Zhu Haowen also used a ruler to show me the measurement, and the outer wall of the room tilted inward. This side of the door and the little window is all right."

Ke Xun picked up the glass on the table. Although the water in it was still a little hot, Ke Xun still blew hot air happily: "Did you still put orange powder for me?"

Mu Yiran lowered his eyelids: "The water here seems to be pale pink."

Wei Dong felt that he had been sprinkled with another wave of dog food, and his eyes simply walked directly from the room to the door.

"Everyone is there?" Sha Liu suddenly appeared at the door.

Wei Dong also didn't understand that the bread in this "du" does not include himself.

Shaliu walked into the house and closed the door directly.

The three men in the room were all staring at her, not knowing what important remarks the woman was going to make.

Shaliu leaned back against the door: "A terrible thing happened in our room last night."

Ke Xun took a sip of the hot water and said, "Why didn't you tell me when you were downstairs just now?"

"I'm afraid to scare Qiu Lu. She is inherently timid, and she will do bad things if she is surprised." Sha Liu always has his own set of reasons for doing anything.

Mu Yiran asked directly, "What happened last night?"

Sha Liu briefly glanced at the room, his eyes fell on the red slippers on the shoe rack by the door, and he subconsciously moved away from there: "Last night, the two girls from 402 knocked on our door, I hadn't slept yet. , but didn't dare to move or answer the door, I just sat in the dark, looking out the hallway through the small window—our room had no curtains."

Several people listened to her silently.

"The two girls were also in a hurry at that time, and used their mobile phones to illuminate our house. As a result, they illuminated the things in the house..."

Wei Dong was the least timid, so he sat down on the sofa and huddled with Ke Xun: "Damn, what did you see?"

"On the toilet by the window, there is a person sitting." Sha Liu's voice was a little low, "And from the angle outside the window, you can't see that person at all."

Not only Wei Dong, but Ke Xun was also taken aback: "Who?"

Wei Dong: "Fuck, why is there a toilet in your house?"

Mu Yiran: "..."

Shaliu adjusted his glasses and seemed to be adjusting his mood: "I also think it's weird. We have a big toilet in our house, like a toilet. When the light on the phone came on last night, a man sat on the toilet. A woman, is a... a woman with white hair scattered all over her head and a snow-white body."

Rao experienced the horror of the first two paintings, but Wei Dong was still frightened by this woman with "white hair and white body" sitting on the toilet: "This... Did you see it clearly?"

"I didn't dare to look at it, I was so frightened that I quickly closed my eyes," Sha Liu still seemed to have lingering fears, "After the two girls left, there was no movement in the room, and it took a long time for me to open my eyes slightly. Look, the snow-white woman is gone."

Ke Xun ate two more Danshen dripping pills, cleared his throat and asked, "Do you think that woman is an entity, or is it something like aura or field?"

"I can't figure this out either, so I just glanced at it," Sha Liu bit her lip. "However, I should be able to conclude that the woman used to live in 410."

Wei Dong was afraid of returning, but at this time he dared to think about it: it is estimated that the toilet should be the private property of the white woman...

Shaliu continued: "When I first entered the room yesterday, I saw a few very long white hairs on the comb in front of the dresser. Those hairs should be hers."

"Dresser?" Although Mu Yiran didn't understand these ghostly things, he still asked a traditional question: "Is there a shadow of that woman in the mirror?"

"No, there is no mirror on the dresser at all," Sha Liu also found it strange. "Obviously, the mirror that was originally integrated with the dresser was removed, and there are still traces in some places."

Wei Dong felt that living on the sixth floor was the worst luck at first, but now he feels that the other rooms are even more dangerous: "About that white and white girl... You said she was all white because she was wearing a white dress?"

"I don't know, and I don't dare to take a closer look. Anyway, the whole person is white, and the face should also be white, like a snowman." Sha Liu suddenly felt a little nauseated.

"Apart from these, are there any other signs?" Mu Yiran asked.

Shaliu couldn't help retching twice: "I didn't sleep all night. In the second half of the night, I heard our door open and close twice. Although it was very light, I could still hear it at night."

"The door opened and closed twice? You mean someone went out and came in again?" Mu Yiran frowned slightly.

"It's also possible that someone came in and went out." Ke Xun took a sip of hot water with poor water quality.

Shaliu: "It's not very likely. The door is inserted from the inside, and people outside are unlikely to come in."

Weidong: "The problem is... the people who can come and go freely in the middle of the night... should not be ordinary human beings."

Shaliu thought for a while and then said: "I asked the old lady next door. The last person who lived in our house was named Yafen. It is said that she has lived in 410 for more than ten years. She was taken to the city center by her parents a while ago. Living."

"You mean, this Yafen is still alive?" Ke Xun also felt that his question was a bit strange, but I believe everyone could understand.

"According to the old lady's words, it should be moved." Sha Liu remembered the thousands of romance novels in the room, and did not know why Yafen didn't take all her books away.

If the white woman is not Yafen, who is it

Shaliu cleared his throat unnaturally: "I discussed it with Qiu Lu, tonight we will spend the night on the sofa outside, and if there is any danger, we will go to the corridor as soon as possible, and then please take care of you. ."

"Okay." Ke Xun agreed.

Sha Liu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not too early, let's go downstairs and gather."

A few people walked out of the house and saw Qiu Lu on the third floor rushing to say hello: "Come down and eat!"

Qiu Lu was with her two companions just now, and Xin Miao was walking beside her.

Everyone went downstairs together. Qin Ci and Li Taiyong were already waiting at the door of the hotel, with Zhu Haowen standing next to him with an expressionless face.

Mu Yiran looked at Qin Ci, and the other party nodded: "I have already told the old man the truth, but he did not have a very strong reaction."

The old man Li Taiyong was not deaf, and when he heard Qin Ci's words, he said slowly: "Everything has a cause and effect. Although the things here are divine, they are not without cause."

People had different expressions when they heard these words, Qiu Lu wanted to refute two sentences, but since the other party was an old man in his seventies, he had to give up.

Lunch is still a home-cooked meal, and everyone decides to discuss it after the meal, so as not to affect the meal after hearing about certain things.

After everyone put down their chopsticks, Qin Cicai said, "There is nothing wrong with the decoration of our room in 307, and there is no tilt change like in 616. It's just that I heard some abnormal noises in the middle of the night last night. I don't know if it counts."

"What's the abnormal noise?" Shaliu asked first.

Qin Ci recalled carefully: "It's a bit like the sound of someone pursing their mouth. Sometimes when we feed some small animals, they make a similar sound."

Xin Miao was the least timid, and hugged her arm to force herself not to tremble.

"I heard what you said," said the old man Li Taiyong, who was in the same room as Qin Ci, "it's like the kind that greets kittens and dogs, if you make a sound, it's probably something like 'duo duo' Doo's voice."

Everyone understands it in their hearts, but no one dares to imitate them. They are always afraid that if they learn this voice, they will be followed by this voice.

This is a kind of horror from a tricky angle, which is different from the horror of a monster running out of nowhere. It is like scratching you unexpectedly with a ghost's hand. It doesn't hurt, it just panics.

"Where are the others?" Sha Liu looked at everyone.

Zhitiao, who lives in 317, shook his head: "We chatted very late last night and didn't find anything unusual."

Qiu Lu, who lives in 410, said: "We were fine last night..."

Ke Xun Shaliu looked at each other and no one said a word.

Then Qiu Lu said, "But I dreamed of Snow Maiden last night."

Ke Xun Weidong asked in unison, "What snow girl?"

"It's a kind of monster in Japanese myths and legends. It appeared in the snow-capped mountains. When I saw a man I liked, I would freeze the other person, and then put them all in the cave to cherish and appreciate." Qiu Lu recounted, "I yesterday The Snow Maiden I dreamed of in the evening was all white and white, wearing white clothes, she was very beautiful."

Weidong and Shaliu both looked very ugly, and the others didn't feel comfortable hearing this dream, only Shouzhu smiled: "Many Japanese monster legends are very romantic."

Qin Ci looked towards Mu Yiran and Ke Xun: "Is there any movement in 411 where the two little brothers live?"

Although Ke Xun didn't sleep well last night, he didn't hear anything strange. At this time, he looked at Mu Yiran, and he always felt that the other party didn't have time to tell him something.

Sure enough, Mu Yiran said calmly, "I also heard some movement last night, it seemed to come from under the bed."

"Under the bed?" Everyone showed their due panic.

"There was a sound under the bed, like someone was looking for something."