Wei Dong's eyes were red and swollen, and he rushed over and scratched Ke Xun's head in surprise: "Are you okay?! Damn you?! It's great! It's great, it's great! You're okay, haha Haha you're fine!"
"Calm, calm, easy." Ke Xun broke free from his restraint and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm fine, just put your caution back into your mouth, look at how ugly your face is when you cry."
"Who the hell am I doing this for!" Wei Dong wiped away the tears that overflowed from his uncontrollable self-control, and walked aside, afraid that Ke Xun would talk to him again.
Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran, who had been looking at him, and raised his lips into a smile.
Mu Yiran looked away, paused and then moved back: "Where did they take you?"
The smile on Ke Xun's face suddenly disappeared, and he hesitated: "Maybe... the purgatory of gays?"
Maybe it was because the experience during the day was too exciting, and because he didn't sleep well last night, Ke Xun sat down while applying cold compresses to the wound from the fight with Mo Sun, and unknowingly fell asleep.
He was woken up by a bottle of Coke, and when he opened his eyes, the giant cow was delivering dinner from room to room.
Given that Yuan Yuan was selected yesterday, a few outsiders have no mood to eat at the moment, for fear that they will become fat accidentally and become a plate of small fat meat slices next to the hot pot of the giant cows.
Ke Xun rubbed the bridge of his still painful nose, sat up and leaned against the wall, seeing Wei Dong looking at him with complicated eyes.
"I heard that you were dragged to breed?" Wei Dong asked in a strange tone.
Ke Xun guessed that Dong Dong's guy had already been questioned by everyone, so he couldn't help looking at him, and sat there tiredly, carefully putting chocolate in his mouth.
Wei Dong leaned over and lowered his voice: "I see his legs are soft when he walks, I'm afraid he's not drained."
Ke Xun: "Hehe, men are big pig hooves who can't control their lower body."
Wei Dong asked him, "What about you? You didn't lose the city gate, did you?"
Ke Xun kicked him: "You are humiliating an upright comrade, do you know that?"
Weidong: "You don't have 'straight' in your dictionary, remember?"
Ke Xun looked around, feeling that something was not right, and asked Wei Dong, "Why does our booth seem to have changed a few insiders?"
"No," Wei Dong said, "don't you notice another familiar face?"
Ke Xun turned his eyes to the few insiders who were grabbing food, and saw Mo Sun's face in surprise.
"what's the situation?"
"It's just a replacement," Wei Dong said, "Giu Niu took the previous ones to another house, and these ones were re-sold in. It looks like they are stronger than the previous ones, but The cool thing is that when they saw Mr. Mu here, they were honest. They didn't dare to come up and grab the food just now. Is that so, is this the so-called deterrent of the leader?"
Ke Xun nodded: "Yes, the leader chicken in the flock has the right to choose food and mate first."
"..." Wei Dong looked at Mu Yiran, who was sitting opposite him, with a complicated expression, "If I had a chicken, I would envy him to death. By the way, there is one more thing... That Bi Jing asked Ju Niu to take him to another room, too. It's unknown for what reason."
"Maybe it's because he's too thin." Zhu Haowen, who had been sitting on the side, was playing with a few macadamia nuts in his hand.
"How?" Wei Dong asked hurriedly.
"People are divided into groups," Zhu Haowen pointed to the people in the room, "We are all young and strong people, if you look closely, these people are also in good shape and shape, and they fit well. The 'fine breed' that the middle-aged uncle said."
"So it's classified according to the grades of excellent, good, medium, second, and poor?" Wei Dong realized, and turned to surprise, "Damn, shouldn't we start the knife from our room?"
Ke Xun looked at him with the mentally retarded eyes: "If you raise chickens and cattle, do you eat young chickens and cattle first, or chickens and cattle that are old and infertile first?"
Wei Dong scratched his head: "But what did Yuan Yuan say yesterday?"
Ke Xun continued to look at the mentally handicapped: "Do you use hot pot to wash old cows or small fat cows?" Although this is a little disrespectful to Yuan Yuan, it is obvious that this is the case.
Wei Dong's eyes lit up: "So, we people are likely not to be picked again?"
Ke Xun shook his head: "The rule in the painting is that people will die almost every day, and looking at the nature of this painting, there shouldn't be a chance for us to vote for the dead together, so no matter if we are fat cows or not, we will definitely be killed. Control the law of at least one death every night, you must know that there are not only a few of us strong people, but there are some in this farm, there are not many more of us, and there are not many less of us, and there will definitely be dead people tonight."
Wei Dong came down and sighed: "We look leisurely in this painting every day and day, it is actually the most powerless one we have ever experienced, in the face of the absolute disparity in the size and strength of the giant cow, we There is no ability to resist at all, not even the possibility of escape, this is purely... just waiting for death, completely powerless."
"We need to find the signature as soon as possible." Ke Xun said.
"How can we find it here? We've searched the lawn outside. Where else can we go other than these two places." Wei Dong said dejectedly.
Ke Xun got up, walked to Mu Yiran who was sitting opposite, squatted down and sat down, tilting his head to look at him: "Male God, do you have any clues about the signature? Tonight, the giant cows are likely to come to pick them up again. people."
Mu Yiran's eyes fell on the ground in front of him: "If you want to find the signature, you must first decipher the artist's painting intention, and then analyze the content and structure of the picture."
"I usually look at this kind of surrealist painter as half a lunatic and half a genius," Ke Xun said, "First of all, I am not a lunatic, and secondly, I am not a genius, so the psychology and intention of such people, I think The hardest to understand."
"Actually, this picture is relatively easy to understand," Qin Ci added next to him, "Since the title of the painting is "Animal World", then obviously in the worldview of the painting designed by the author, animals are the masters of this planet. , and people replaced the roles and hierarchies of animals in reality, which produced a great reversal of status here.”
"What I'm curious about is that since people have become low-level animals in this painting, then what is the artist himself?" Ke Xun said, "Does he see himself as a low-level person, or does he see himself as a low-level person? A high-level animal? If it is the former, the human being has no dignity in the painting, and does not even deserve to have a name, so what qualification does he have to leave his signature in the painting? If it is the latter, then this person is It's a bit dirty. Other human beings are low-level, so he is high-level? Okay, he is a painter, so let's not care about him on this, then what kind of animal will he be, a noble among animals Panda? Or the Lion King?"
Wei Dong nodded: "This is a problem."
"For some animal protectionists or fanatics," Mu Yiran said, "human beings are inferior to animals in their eyes."
"Human beings are selfish, dark, cruel, and have countless inferior qualities. They are indeed inferior to animals."
"Comrade Xiao Zhu, Haowen'er," Ke Xun made a gesture, "The subject of human nature is really too big, if we continue to discuss it here, we won't be able to finish the first chapter after seven days. The first task now is to find autographs, everyone will brainstorm and speak first."
Mu Yiran seemed to be too lazy to correct Ke Xun's title, still ignored him, and said while thinking: "According to past experience, the signature will not appear in places we can't reach, as long as our ability can The place where we reach is the range where the signature appears, so in turn, if there is no possibility of the signature appearing in the place we can reach at present, does it mean that…”
"Some places that seem to be beyond our reach are actually accessible!" Ke Xun continued, "It makes sense! Why didn't we expect that when we think about the problem in reverse, there are often unexpected answers, which is indeed a great deal. Dude, the mind is more active than us."
Everyone: "… "
Qin Ci said: "Xiao Mu is right, the places we can reach at the moment are this cubicle and the lawn outside.
"The lawn is unobstructed, and Komaki and I have already observed it from a high place during the day. Whether it is the terrain or the texture of the turf, it cannot constitute a stamped pattern or a signature font, so the lawn can be excluded.
"In the case of a cubicle, first of all our room is definitely impossible, and other rooms are also unlikely, because it is meaningless. The corridor outside the cubicle, and the entire interior of the farmhouse, are also unlikely, after all, as long as we raise our heads, Or when you go in and out when the wind is out, you can see it at a glance, and if the signature is here, it is easy to find.
"The only places we can go on a daily basis are these two places. If there are no signatures in these two places, it can only be somewhere else. It seems impossible for us to go to other places, but according to Xiaomu, maybe we can go there. It's just that we thought it was impossible, but in fact it was just because we didn't try it.
"What we are looking for now is this kind of place, a place where there may be signatures and where we can go according to our ability. Let's think about it together, what kind of place will have such attributes."
Ke Xun: "Administrator's office? We can go there too, but only if... Cough, you understand. It's just that I was carried when I went, and I can't be free. If we want to test it, we can only think of something. Going secretly, and I'm afraid it's quite dangerous, after all, there are cows inside."
Dong Dong also coughed: "And... the farm on the woman's side, we can also go... "
"No," Mu Yiran glanced at him, "it's useless to go there. It's the same as the male farm. If the farmhouse and lawn don't have the possibility of signing, it won't be there. So the administrator. An office is one possibility, but I think there should be a slaughterhouse and a food processing room nearby.”