In the exhibition hall of the manor, the organizer of this private exhibition and the owner of the manor is smiling and introducing his works to everyone.
People in the circle commented that he was too utilitarian, but he was still sought after by the market, and he still had the ability. He was also a veteran in the painting circle.
Will looks at the painting and counts the time. Although he doesn't like this painting, he has to say that this painting technique is worth learning. Of course, by contrast, he is more willing to go out with curly hair to cultivate inspiration, which is what he is most eager to do. , Many times he felt that he was very close to starting the pen, but he was still at a loss when he actually picked up the pen.
After studying the paintings in the exhibition hall, Will looked at the time, only half an hour had passed, and he had to continue listening to the manor owner's exaggerated rhetoric bragging, which was simply mental pollution!
Will stopped listening, but went upstairs alone to see the private collection of the manor. The owner of the manor loves to show off. In addition to his own works, he will also display some of his collections, which are all art treasures.
The upstairs is less crowded and quieter, and Will plans to spend his time here and take the dog away after an hour. While watching, I heard a sudden bang, and my head shook a little, and then several beams of fire rushed up, and the huge painting hanging in the exhibition hall was instantly ignited.
This sudden change made some people panic, and the exhibition hall suddenly became chaotic, fleeing and looking for someone.
Will is a genius when it comes to drawing, but scumbags in other areas, such as his ability to escape.
When the accident happened, when such a waste of a second was a waste of life, Will was still in a daze for a while. It was the other people who were also watching the exhibits who reminded Will that he moved. The first reaction was to follow the person in front of him. He couldn't remember where the exit was.
In the chaotic exhibition hall, people who are usually polite and elegant, but at this time their lives are threatened, and they don't care about anything, they only care about escaping for their lives. Will, an untrained painter of abandoned houses, was easily pushed aside and knocked down like a weak chicken by the people behind him, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Sprained foot.
There were few people upstairs, and Will was the only one left in the blink of an eye.
Smart firefighting facilities become decoration.
Personal terminals also failed.
Will never imagined that he would encounter such a thing, and he never prepared himself to be caught off guard. Only when people get to that point can they realize what true despair is.
He coughed, his throat seemed to be stuck by something sharp, his breathing became more and more difficult, his cries for help could not suppress the noise around him, his eyes narrowed in discomfort, and in the narrow field of vision, there was a somewhat distorted world in the light of the fire, a cloud of smoke as if Terrifying monsters spread out here.
For Will, who thinks that "painting is above everything else", at this time, endless inspirations poured out of his mind, and the strongest feeling was painting...
The back of Will's hand was touched by a wet nose as Will's thoughts plunged into the chaos of his escape-inspired drawings.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
Will's chaotic brain was a little clearer, and he turned his head to look over.
Curly nuzzled Will's arm again with his nose: "Wow, woof, woof!"
Will didn't think about why Curly Hair, who should have been in the cage, was here. At this time, his heart was full of emotion, emotion, and endless regret. Curly Hair found this place before the bodyguard. Oh, yes, there are paintings. , The goal he set for himself during his studies has not been completed.
Thinking of this, Will put aside other distracting thoughts in his mind, "Get out...cough...cough..."
Just saying a few words is extremely difficult.
Curly hair screamed a few times, biting Will's sleeve and about to pull it out.
hiss
The sleeves were torn.
Will was even more moved: "You run, cough, cough... find someone... you can't drag me... "
Before he finished speaking, Curly Hair gave up pulling his sleeves and ran away with Will's collar in his mouth. It's no different from holding a twig while walking.
Will being dragged easily: "… "
boom
A row of display racks smashed down, right where Will was lying.
Looking up at the rapidly receding ceiling, there are constant movements of objects collapsing, and there are densely flying Mars not far away.
At that moment, Will finally understood.
When the curly hair dragged Will to the stairs, the bodyguard who rushed into the hall to find someone heard the dog barking and came over. He quickly put a breathing mask on Will, and carried the person to the exit.
Curly went out with them.
Outside the exhibition hall, ambulance personnel have arrived to treat the injured.
Will, who was carried out of the exhibition hall, only felt that the temperature around him was cold, not so hot, and the light became much clearer. I could vaguely hear the barking of a dog not far away and the screams of an unknown lady.
After arriving at a safe place, the bodyguard put Will down. Seeing Will's stunned look, he thought worriedly: Wouldn't it be scary
"Sir! Mr. Will!" the bodyguard called.
Will, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was recalled to his senses, raised his hand, signaled that he was fine, then continued to immerse himself, and muttered: "Wrong... I was wrong before..."
Seeing Will like this, the bodyguard was even more worried, and it seemed that he was frightened. Immediately notify Mr. Will!
The bodyguard made a video call. When Mr. Will, who was participating in other activities, learned about the matter from the bodyguard, his face turned pale with shock, and he slowed back when he heard that Will was safe.
At this time, Will was quite embarrassed, his whole body was gray, his hair smelled burnt, one of his sleeves was torn, and his eyes were out of focus. Seeing this situation, Old Will didn't have the heart to participate in any activities. He quickly dropped the things in his hand and rushed here. At the same time, he arranged for private medical staff and more bodyguards to rush here. I also made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and suddenly encountered such an incident, what a psychological shadow!
At this time, ambulances, fire trucks and police cars flock to the estate, far from the hustle and bustle of the city.
The only good news is that no one has been killed so far, and even the dogs at the resettlement site are all right. It's just that those dogs have all escaped, and some people are busy catching dogs.
Curly, a dog worth 200 million, without Will said, the bodyguards carried him away in person.
Watching the bodyguard take Will away, there were people who came to the exhibition gathered together. They were very scared when the incident happened, and they were not afraid to escape, and they were curious to find out the news.
"I heard Will was dragged from the showroom by the dog he brought?" said one.
"Huh? Wasn't it brought out by the bodyguards?" The person next to him was surprised.
"I know! I just heard from a bodyguard over there that Will was found by the dog first, and the bodyguard only found the person and took him out of the venue when he heard the dog's barking!" Another interrupted.
"Hey, I didn't expect such a small dog to be able to drag an adult."
"... explosive? Or how about a dog worth 200 million! I don't know if the owner of the dog has insured it. Just saw that the hair was scorched by fire."
"No, its hair is naturally curly. When I saw it came out, it was in good spirits. It shouldn't be hurt, otherwise it will cost a lot of money."
"Will didn't put the dog in the settlement?"
"You don't know yet? The dog cages at the resettlement site were all breached, and the dogs all ran out!" Another person joined the discussion.
"What? What else? I just said how did I see the dog running outside! Who did it? Do you want to steal the dog?"
"I don't know, I heard that the surveillance was destroyed. The cage should be broken by some kind of special tool like pliers, which can easily cut the metal bars of the cage."
"Don't talk about the dog, what's going on this time?"
"What else can the owner of the manor offend someone be retaliated against, and we suffer from the hatred he pulls! What kind of shit is this!"
…
Will didn't know what happened at the manor. After he left the manor, he was sent to the ward of the hospital. He didn't know what to think. He was slow to respond when the doctor asked questions, and he looked a little stupid. Leng Leng Leng, mouth do not know what to say.
When the doctors finished their examination, the old Wills also arrived. Seeing the miserable state of their son lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were red with distress, and when the doctor said that Will's mental state was not right, the old Will and his wife were even more sad.
Sure enough, this child was frightened stupidly! I don't know when the psychological trauma will be eliminated. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't force him to participate in this broken exhibition!
However, without waiting for the old Will and his wife to say anything, Will raised his hand to a bodyguard next to him with difficulty, and an unprecedented light seemed to burst out in his eyes: "Help me... get up... I want to paint!"
Then, Will's wishes were forcibly suppressed by his father.
Still want to paint at this time? Draw a fart! Don't touch the pen if you don't care for it!
Before Mr. Will arrived at the hospital, he also had Fang Zhao notified. After all, the dog was worth 200 million yuan. It is better to notify the owner of this kind of "valuable item".
Fang Zhao, who got the news, hurried over with the team on leave. Fang Zhao himself didn't expect that Will would encounter such a thing just taking Curly Hair to a private exhibition.
Not long after the old Wills arrived at the hospital, Fang Zhao also arrived.
Old Will held Fang Zhao's hand and thanked him. He had already heard that if it wasn't for the sound of the curls, the bodyguards couldn't have found Will so quickly, and there was a good chance that Will would be buried in the exhibition hall. Just don't cooperate with the inspection and keep the veterinarian away.
Curly was taken care of very well, the dust on his body was cleaned, and he couldn't see that he had experienced an accident. When Fang Zhao saw it, it was gnawing on flesh and bones. Obviously, Curly Hair was not affected by this accident at all, and his appetite was very good. When he saw Fang Zhao, his tail flicked like a joy, and he hummed like a spoiled child.
As Will's life-saving dogs, the old Will and his wife looked at the curly hair with gratitude in their love, as if they were looking at a glowing little angel.
The "glowing little angel" was taken out of the hospital by Fang Zhao and returned to Huangyi's advanced student dormitory.
Fang Zhao checked Curly Hair, and then, looking at the metal scraps pulled out from between its teeth, he was silent.
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