"Hao Wen'er, don't scare people, this NPC is like a big boss behind the scenes, and he has been watching us all the time." Wei Dong accelerated the speed of eating breakfast, not wanting some of the analysis of everyone in the future to affect his meal. Feeling.
"The NPC will definitely not be the big boss," Qin Ci finished drinking the milk from the glass, "but the NPC must be able to represent the boss, at least the boss's personal accompany, recall the scenes in the previous paintings, every time you don't Is it all like that?"
"What do you mean, NPCs can't show themselves, so can't the big bosses behind the scenes? They're completely different people from us." This time it was Shi Zhendong who spoke.
This sentence has been recognized by many people, but no one can give a clear answer about the substantive relationship between shadow and entity.
"The focus of our search this time is still around the maze," Qin Ci looked at the only seven people left. "After removing the four people who worked, only three people came to look for autographs."
"Time is running out, and that's the only way." Shi Zhendong said proactively, "I'm already familiar with the essentials of work. I'll stay for work in the morning and try to finish all three cans."
Miao Zipei also took the initiative to say: "Doctor Qin has experience, I'll stay and work. I'm already familiar with the storage of those berries."
Wei Dong also took the initiative to take over the work of the purple room.
Ke Xun didn't even have a humble person here, so he looked at Mu Yiran pitifully: "Then you all go, pay attention to safety."
Mu Yiran lowered his eyelids and raised his eyes: "Those who work must remember not to be alone in the hall, and even if you go to the bathroom, at least one person should be with you."
Everyone nodded silently, Ke Xun's eyes were shining brightly at Mu Yiran, and the barrage popped up in his heart: You have to be careful too, remember to pick flowers and give them to me~ Don't get your whole body dirty ~
Ke Xun shivered, why did he unconsciously become so low-minded and motherly? Mu Yiran was obviously "softened" by Ke Xun's eyes, and even forgot to make a cold expression...
Ke Xun also felt strange for a while, something wasn't right just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Now that the time is tight, everyone does not want to delay a minute, and soon they are divided into two groups, four people work in the workshop, and three people go to the labyrinth outside to find the answer.
Ke Xun finally said to the three working people: "We must stay vigilant, just now I felt as if I was almost bewitched by something. If someone wants to go to the toilet later, it's best to shout at the door, and someone agrees to go together again. go."
Everyone didn't dare to wait for the bewitched thing, they nodded and remembered it clearly, and then went back to the house to work.
Although Ke Xun had something in his heart, it didn't affect his work efficiency. After all, he was the only one left in this room, so he had to complete the task faster than others.
The strange idea just now was always a mystery. Looking back carefully, it was clearly an idea that came out of my heart, but it was very wrong when I thought about it carefully.
While removing the branches and leaves of those berries, Ke Xun carefully recalled the situation just now. The inexplicable coquettish words were indeed a voice in his heart, as if someone was hiding in his heart and suddenly revealed a secret to himself.
If the will is not strong enough, maybe there will be some deeds on the surface - Ke Xun smiled shamelessly, and his eyes at that time had already slightly revealed the inner deeds.
Ke Xun carefully recalled the position he was in just now. There were many people in the hall, and they were not alone in the hall. Why was he still bewitched? Could it be that his position and behavior violated some implicit conditions
At that time, I was listening carefully to everyone's analysis. I was sitting in a wooden cabinet facing the wall. There was nothing strange about that cabinet. It was made of pure wood and inlaid with glass.
Ke Xun's heart flashed, and he seemed to have caught a hint of inspiration. At this moment, he suddenly heard Shi Zhendong's voice from outside: "Is someone going to the bathroom? Be a companion."
Ke Xun didn't have the heart to accompany Shi Zhendong to the toilet, he was still looking for inspiration just now, and then he heard Miao Zipei reply, "Let's go together."
It's reassuring that the two of you can go together.
Ke Xun assuredly continued to think about the cabinet just now, the hand-made log cabinet that was placed against the wall. The cabinet door was made of bright glass, and through the glass, you could see the delicate tea set inside.
The glittering reflection of the glass, as long as the angle is right, you can see your own image on it.
shadow.
The image in the glass or mirror is also a shadow.
Ke Xun paused, remembering that someone was bewitched alone in the hall before, Mu Yiran analyzed that it was because the shadow and the entity had different feelings, and the boss could control the entity through the shadow.
Could the strange sound in his heart just now be the shadow on the glass of the cabinet door to him? Why use such strange words to confuse yourself
Ke Xun really didn't dare to think, if he was also bewitched, what would he be like? Thinking back to Xin Beibei, who was jealous, and Guo Lixia, who was violent and savage, could it be that he would become a pseudo-mother with gentle eyes
Mu Yiran actually gave him a slightly moved look. Thinking about it now, this is clearly an illusion in his eyes, and it is also one of the links in which the shadow bewitches him!
Ke Xun is very glad that he was not tempted by success...
After thinking about this, he suddenly remembered that two members went to the bathroom just now. Ke Xun quickly opened the door, intending to remind everyone to pay attention to the glass cabinet. When he opened the door, he saw Shi Zhendong and Miao Zipei sitting at the table in the hall and talking.
Shi Zhendong frowned, talking to Miao Zipei: "I go to many art galleries around the world every holiday, and some foreign art galleries are very distinctive: some art galleries use a strangely shaped container inside. The candy that is equal to the weight of the painter is placed. When the guests visit and leave, everyone can take a candy from the container. I think this design is particularly heart-warming, just like the inspiration and artistic sense of the painter. Rendered to everyone."
Even Ke Xun thought this design was very good. Why didn't the art galleries that he entered give him candy
Miao Zipei raised his eyes to see Ke Xun, smiled and beckoned him to come over. This strange and enthusiastic gesture made Ke Xun a little uncomfortable.
Although Miao Zipei likes to talk about art, he rarely speaks directly, and such warm greetings are unique.
Ke Xun and Shi Zhendong looked at each other, and then smiled at Miao Zipei: "Although I am a little bit against a place like an art museum now, it's really good to hear what you just said."
"Many successful painters have absolute devotion to art. In the early days, some painters even obtained paint from their own bodies for painting, and some painters even sacrificed their relatives..."
Ke Xun couldn't stand it any longer: "Some people may choose to sacrifice themselves for art, but it would be too selfish and cruel to let their relatives sacrifice for art."
Miao Zipei just smiled lightly and continued: "Have you heard the story of the famous Japanese painting "Hell Changes"? In order to better depict the burning carriage in hell, an artist put his beautiful daughter's carriage on top of it. After getting the firewood, he watched helplessly as his daughter was burned alive in the burning carriage, and then watched the carriage fall into the cliff... But the painter created "Hell Changes" that made everyone feel terrified and desperate."
Ke Xun was about to say something, but when he saw Shi Zhendong give himself a slight look, he nodded and said nothing.
It's best not to be the target of the bewitched, otherwise, you may become the target of sneak attacks and attacks by these people, so let's keep the same.
After all, Shi Zhendong is old and experienced. At this moment, he said to Miao Zipei with a smile: "We still have a lot of berries that we haven't stored yet. Let's hurry up and work hard."
Miao Zipei first returned to his yellow room with his devotion to color.
Ke Xun was not in a hurry to go back. Seeing that Shi Zhendong pulled out a chair for him, he seemed to have something to say to himself, so he sat down and listened.
"You see it too? Xiaomiao has some problems." Shi Zhendong expressed his opinion in a low voice.
Ke Xun subconsciously looked at the glass cabinet facing him in the distance, and hurriedly looked back: "The toilet you went to together just now, how could Miao Zipei have the opportunity to be alone in the hall..."
"He's relatively fast, and he's not used to waiting in the toilet. After washing his hands, he went to the hall. The time between the two of us was about a minute before and after the toilet." Shi Zhendong's expression was a little panicked, "Could it be that the shadow's power is so powerful? Now? Seems like it's better at bewitching people."
"Let's be careful." Ke Xun clenched his fist and said nothing.
"Why do I think your face is very bad, are you all right?" Shi Zhendong has a strong observation ability.
Ke Xun shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel that time is pressing, three nights have passed, and the painting doesn't seem to have the patience to give us seven days - if Miao Zipei is really bewitched, then the yellow he represents is the color that the boss desperately needs. ."
"Let's try our best to protect ourselves. As for Xiaomiao... If there is such a suicidal behavior of polluting colors, I'm afraid we can't stop it." Shi Zhendong sighed.
The two of them didn't have time to chat, and they both went back to their respective rooms to work.
Ke Xun wanted to speed up his work, his arms were sore from exhaustion, and he finally finished storing the three large jars of berries before noon.
In the process of working, Ke Xun did not stop to think at all, and he finally figured out some things after the work was over.
Ke Xun gently pushed open the door, came to the door of the purple room, and let out a soft whistle—this was a signal from him and Wei Dong for many years. When the two of them were children, they secretly made an appointment to go to an Internet cafe to play games. Greetings.
Wei Dong quickly opened the door: "I'm exhausted..."
"Dongzi, listen to me carefully," Ke Xun's expression was solemn, which made Weidong immediately shut his mouth and listen carefully.
Ke Xun's voice was very soft. Although he was standing at the door of the purple room, only two people could hear what he said: "Go back to the room now, quietly close the door, and no one will open it. Of course they will meet, and you will open the door when we come back and call the door."
Although Wei Dong didn't know much about it, he at least trusted Ke Xun the most, so he closed the door and blocked the door with some tables and chairs from the inside.
Ke Xun tried his best not to see any shadows in the hall, and rushed out of the hall door in a single step.