Paintings of Terror

Chapter 61: Breaking Ground 18 ┃ I'm going to take you out!

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There are very few words on these notes, and most of them are expressed in pictures. I have to admire these two people who are talented in art. They sketched vivid images with just a few strokes, and they simply gave these images. Joy and sorrow.

For example, draw a boy with glasses, standing in front of the cafeteria door, and the clock next to it points to 11:40, which probably means: I will wait for you at the cafeteria door at 11:40.

Or a picture of two girls, one with fluttering long hair and one with short hair, with two options AB next to them, probably asking: Do I look good with long hair or short hair? Must choose one!

And what is the fate of the two protagonists now? Has this boy flew back from the other side of the ocean? Can this kind of life that has been separated for many years still be as sweetly integrated as before? It's always going to be frustrating.

There are also some children's graffiti works under the note, especially immature lines, drawing ducks, dinosaurs and monsters, it seems that the mother also kept some of the children's childhood sketches.

A very caring mother.

Mu Yiran picked up one of them. It was painted with a very complex mechanical skeleton. It seemed to come from aliens and high-tech. Many small humans came to pay their respects. If the body is peeled, it is no different from this mechanical skeleton.

This can be considered a style of magic realism, Mu Yi was thinking about it, when suddenly he heard Ke Xun raise his voice: "Damn, there is a clue! It turned out to be hidden here!"

At this time, the old man Li Taiyong was also sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for news. Hearing Ke Xun's words, he couldn't help but look over here.

Ke Xun turned the magic realism style painting over and let everyone see the back. On it, he wrote a series of words in pencil: Mom, I went to 616 to paint, and I had lunch.

"It turns out that 616 and 411 are the same family!" Ke Xun was a little excited, "and this family is all related to painting!"

Mu Yiran looked at the words above repeatedly: "If you guessed correctly, 616 should be the studio rented by their family."

"No wonder you said that there was no furniture before 616. If it was a studio, it would definitely be empty and empty with no furniture." Li Taiyong was about to stand up, but suddenly found the ground shaking.

The world was gradually darkening, and the speed of darkening accelerated. Ke Xun opened the door and rushed out, only to find that the opening of the patio had shrunk to the size of a manhole cover.

"Probably it was their actions at the entrance of the patio, which accelerated the speed of ground breaking." Mu Yiran helped the old man Li Taiyong up, "Let's go to 616 now, the seal or signature must be there."

The old man Li Taiyong waved his hand: "I'm slow, you two hurry up!"

Ke Xun had already walked into the room, bent his back to the old man, and planned to carry him on his back: "Come on, it's faster."

"This..." The old man Li Taiyong was no longer hypocritical, and simply let this strong-looking young man carry his back on his back and trot all the way up to the sixth floor.

The whole package began to tremble slightly, and I could even feel that it was an upward force, as if trying to break through some boundaries.

When the three of them came to the door of 616, Wei Dong and a few others just came out of the door: "No, I can't stand on the top at all, and I almost slipped down!"

Apparently, several people had just climbed in from the window, and Wei Dong was planning to sweep the broken glass from the window with a broom.

"Clues suggest that the seal is in room 616!" Ke Xun supported the almost deformed door frame and put the old man on his back down.

Mu Yiran had already entered the room and started looking around.

Zhu Haowen didn't quite believe it: "I've searched this room all over, and there's absolutely no way I've missed it unless you pry the floor off."

Mu Yiran didn't seem to hear, and was still rummaging around. Qin Ci quickly joined the search.

"I think Hao Wen'er is a careful child," Li Taiyong struggled to enter the room through the deformed door frame. "If the seal is in 616, it must be a place you have never looked for."

Mu Yiran didn't stop, but his eyes were looking around, only one layer of window paper could solve the problem, but sometimes people just couldn't turn the button.

Ke Xun walked to the radiator wrapped in the printed wooden lattice, and regardless of the pain, he clenched his fist and smashed it a few times, then removed the wooden board outside with his bare hands: "These places should not be found."

Xin Miao also came to 616 at some point, looked at everyone curiously, but did not dare to speak.

The floor trembled violently again, it was almost night in the room, and everyone felt a terrible suffocation.

Only Xin Miao looked as usual.

Mu Yi adjusted his breathing, looked at the whole room with cold eyes, his eyes fell on the wallpaper pasted on the wall: "Tear off all the wallpapers!"

Everyone started working together, but because of suffocation, everyone could hardly do anything, and barely finished tearing the wallpaper in the living room, and everyone gasped like a dying fish.

A wall of the room collapsed suddenly. Ke Xun responded the fastest, and instantly pushed Mu Yi, who was next to the wall, out, but before he could get away, half of his leg was pinned under the brick wall.

Mu Yiran and Wei Dong hurried over to help Ke Xun pull out his leg, Wei Dong was so anxious that he almost cried: "Ke'er, can you still move your leg?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just tear it up!" Ke Xun didn't want to talk too much, he talked too much about hypoxia, plus he was very sensitive to this kind of depression, and now he almost became a patient who needed emergency oxygen.

"Daughter, help the brothers to work!" Old man Li Taiyong supported Xin Miao - now this girl is the most physically strong one.

Xin Miao was actually very obedient, jumped three times and walked to the bedroom, lifted a corner of the wallpaper, and tore it open with a "swipe".

A huge picture appeared in front of him, and as Xin Miao kept tearing it apart, the picture became more and more complete.

Although this picture is also distorted due to the deformation of the room, it does not prevent people from imagining what it looks like.

- Huge and exaggerated bamboo shoots occupy almost the entire wall, and the bamboo shoots are covered with small windows, just like the abstract body of the cheese building!

Next to the bamboo shoots was written a little naive big characters: I'm going to take you out! Our spring bamboo shoots dormitory can soar into the sky! Get out of the cage! Go to the universe!

Xin Miao squatted down and tore off the bottom piece of wallpaper. The lower half of the bamboo shoots actually painted a flame tail like a rocket. It really felt like she was about to rush out of space.

The artist's signature is written below the bamboo shoots: Luo Bin, painted at the age of 11.

All eyes were focused on the young man's signature, and a faint golden light lit up in an instant, and the picture frame that was squeezed almost out of shape was looming on the twisted wall.

"Success..." I don't know how many people said excitedly, but the voices were very exhausted.

Now the whole room is almost completely plunged into total darkness, and in an environment where you can't reach your fingers, it is illuminated by the glowing signature.

The earth trembled violently again, and the corner of the picture frame was almost unable to support it, and the entire picture frame had been twisted in a parallelogram.

"Come on." Zhu Haowen was the first to step into the picture frame and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everything in front of me only happened in an instant, and a collapse could completely destroy the precious exit.

"Come on!" The voice of the old man Li Taiyong sounded. I don't know when, the old man had already propped up the corner of the frame that was about to break, "Hurry up!"

In the anxious cry of old man Li Taiyong, Qin Ci also bent down and walked out of the picture frame.

"Grandpa Li..." Before Ke Xun could finish his words, Mu Yiran carried it on his back, struggling to get into the picture frame that was deformed to a height of only one meter.

"Daughter, let's go too, if you go out, it can be cured!" The old man Li Taiyong almost couldn't hold on anymore. He squatted down and tried his best to hold up a corner of the frame. Because of the force, his temples burst out. With blue veins, "Take her out!"

As soon as Wei Dong gritted his teeth, he pulled Xin Miao and crawled out, and just as he went out, he heard a loud collapse from behind...

The eyes are bright, and all the nightmares are gone.

Ke Xun was also carried on his back by Mu Yiran, his calf almost lost consciousness, and he didn't know when tears flowed down Mu Yiran's back.

Everyone stood silently in the exhibition hall. When everyone gathered up the courage to look at the painting in front of them, they found that it was incomparably warm and bright:

"Breaking Ground. Series Five" - painter Luo Bin, 2016.

The scene in the painting is the courtyard courtyard of Chunsun Apartment, as if every corner is bathed in sunlight. Although it is an old-time scene, the colors are bright and comfortable.

The yard is full of warmth and excitement. There are children jumping with rubber bands, a housewife picking vegetables and washing clothes, and a little boy sitting in a corner of the yard, who is drawing with a drawing board. Bamboo shoots, the little boy is painting windows for bamboo shoots.

In the picture, there are also two old people who are playing chess, one is the concierge Uncle Zhang, and the other is the old man Li Taiyong with a kind smile. Beside the old man, he is doing ballet movements with a sweet face. Laughing Xin Miao.

Wei Dong looked down at the heart of his right hand. Just now, he was pulling Xin Miao with his right hand to climb out. As the space became larger, he stood up and started to run. It got lighter and lighter until it really came out and the girl disappeared.

What is in the palm of the hand now is just a small hairpin with a blue bow, the one that Xin Miao has been wearing on her head.

"They are very happy in the painting." Mu Yiran said.

Ke Xun never spoke.

Qin Ci's expression was heavy, but at this time he could only say: "Let's take Xiao Ke to the hospital first, his leg might be broken."