Chapter 40: The man in the painting and the man in the play(1/2)
"Why did you suddenly say this?" Yu Xing was really surprised. He knew that his performance was excellent, but he wouldn't have scared Zhao Yijiu.
"..." Zhao Yijiu stopped answering this question, turned around and looked at the scene in the painting that was in a collapse, as if she suddenly became very interested in this blurry scenery.
Yu Xing chuckled. He could feel that although the topic was a bit strange, it was definitely Zhao Yijiu's personality talking to him. It was also good. Anyway, after returning this time, the solution to the problem between Zhao Yijiu's ghost personality and self-personality should be put on the agenda. It is a good thing to know more about it.
He glanced at the fellow tester who had been hiding far away from them, fearing that he had not yet dissipated from his face. He saw that as soon as his eyes fell on the man, the man's face became paler.
But although Yu Xing didn't know what the tester asked to participate in this event, this person was definitely not a novice anyway. After being scared for a while, he took the initiative to walk towards him.
Zhao Yijiu caught a glimpse after a glimpse, his expression moved slightly, without any movement. Anyway, Yu Xing would definitely not have any trouble when facing someone of this kind of strength.
"I'm sorry, we are overestimating our abilities." The chef's companion came to Yu Xing. She was not short and looked at Yu Xingping, but her momentum was far inferior. At this moment, he was a little annoyed, a little afraid, and a little cold. "We shouldn't stop you from taking the quota for this painting. Now that he is dead, can the inconvenience you have caused to you end?"
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and pointed: "I killed your companion, aren't you going to take revenge?"
"We started to do it first. If we succeed, we will gain everything. If we fail, we will die. It's very fair. He is dead, and I am still alive. I will not waste my chance of living because of a dead person." The chef's companion seemed very ruthless when he said these words. I believe that the chef's body in the river would feel a little sad when he heard it.
"You are really not a good person~" Yu Xing sighed.
"At this time, I can only choose not to be a good person. Will you let me go if you become a so-called good person?" The chef companion smiled reluctantly, "When you are a teammate, it is best for me to die first, but when you are an enemy, I should be pretty good, right? A master of the current affairs is a hero. Can you let me, a person who knows the current affairs?"
"I didn't plan to do anything again, I'm tired." Yu Xing looked at the man's face and remembered his appearance. "At least you haven't moved from beginning to end, you left the art gallery and we won't see you for a while."
His lips curled, and his wet hair added a bit of anger to his gentle face: "Go back to the stronghold to tell you the good friends among the deducers, who are not interested in resolving the conflicts between the team, and just want to pass the level with a few other methods, so if you meet, there is no need to come and provoke me - except for those who don't plan to be peaceful."
He leaned close to the experiencer in front of him, his lips attached to the other person's ear, and his voice pressed down, which seemed a little scary: "Don't cause trouble for yourself, I'm not strong enough, and I'm most annoying about what makes me tired."
A trace of cold breath was like substance, and it emanated from this sentence. The chef's companion trembled uncontrollably, and the Adam's apple rolled: "...I understand, this sentence must be brought to you, as long as I go out of the art gallery alive."
Yu Xing stood up straight and patted the man on the shoulder: "Whether you can live depends on your own ability. I hope you are more capable. I don't want to find someone again as a microphone. Tsk, you experiencer won't be so ugly. You like to provoke others on your own initiative, right?"
The chef's companion thought, no, I think you look like you can't afford to offend people when you say this. We were blind before.
After I go back, I still have to tell them that the person who claims to be lucky on the other side is very scary... Which one is "xing"? Forget it doesn't matter, just read it.
This should be the strongest person on the deducer side, right? Maybe it is the leader of everyone? After all, you can kill the chef who got the sacrifice alone... They should be unlucky and meet the big boss as soon as they come...
After knowing that he was temporarily worried about his life, the chef's companion began to diverge his mind. This time the result was shocked and hit him very hard. He was stiff just now and fell into the fear of death and had no time to think about this. Now, once he came to his senses, he couldn't help but guess.
"The one on the other side enjoyed watching the show this time," Yu Xing naturally did not ignore Yun Si. He smiled and asked the unknown tester in front of him, "This person is also your companion, why didn't he help you at all? Is the friendship of the tester so plastic?"
Yun Si, who was standing across the river, sneezes.
He frowned and looked at the figure of the person talking on the other side, a little unwilling to accept it: "I'll go, I can't hear such a low voice. I'll really show me a silent drama?"
Then, in the collapsed lines, he saw that the three people across the street looked at him vaguely.
Yun Si: "…?”
He never expected that Yu Xing could step on him and give him an identity at this time, just like a barbarian in the werewolf, very scheming.
The chef's companion smiled and immediately began to sell his teammates: "That person's title is prey. In the game, I don't know much about him. I only know that the team he is in has been in the limelight this year. His usual weapon is a pair of guns, a sacrifice with extremely high lethality, and is good at fighting. By the way, their captain, the Crazy Doctor, is a madman, and the wise chess player in the team are in the art gallery. I wonder if you have seen them..."
"It is indeed a pleasant news for the Erwuzi like you to exist in the enemy camp." Yu Xing did not say that he did well, nor did he show his face to him. He only sarcastically said half-true and half-fake, "By the way, what is your title? What is your identity on Dead Sinister Island?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Container." said the chef's companion, "My name is this, and my identity is a banker."
The pictures on the riverside have almost been destroyed here, with large pieces of blank spaces highlighted, as if a painting had been wiped out with paint. The ground under their feet trembled. Yu Xing finally looked at the "container" with a little threat: "I don't want to encounter another trouble in the art gallery later."
"I understand, I understand." The container can bend and stretch, and it is worthy of being a container.
A violent white light in front of him made all outsiders instinctively close their eyes to avoid being blinded. When they opened their eyes again, the noise around them had resumed. Zhao Yijiu still maintained the posture of holding the oil painting, as if everything just happened just a moment.
The only difference is that the chef who rushed to them and inspired the oil painting with sacrifices was gone.
There were no corpses and no breath left, just as if there had never been a person named Chef on this island.
Yu Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw the container running sneakily in the opposite direction not far away, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly regret it and wanted to chase and kill someone.
"Just let him go?" Zhao Yijiu's voice was very cold, "When they were on the shore, they discussed together to kill you."
"Oh, in this world, it depends on what people say, but how people do it." Yu Xing heard that Zhao Yijiu seemed to be resentful of this matter, and he patted Zhao Yijiu's arm as comfortedly, "As long as he doesn't really do it, even if he curses me ten thousand times, it will be useless. That's the reason."
Zhao Yijiu listened quietly, wondering if he accepted this statement. Looking at the eyes, he probably didn't look down on people who sell teammates like containers.
"After this time, even if he returned to their stronghold and still discussed with others how to kill me, he would only be kind-hearted, secretly denied the plan in his heart, and then put himself in the safest place when taking action. Such an uncertain teammate is what I need as his opponent." Yu Xing said and looked around.
This is the place on the second floor near the third floor stairs. There are not many ghost viewers, and he did not see Yun Si. It must have been the moment he returned to the art gallery that Yun Si slipped away.
"Pret... it's a strange title." Yu Xing muttered, "Then the warning ability I predicted before should be correct. As a prey, it's not OK to have no sense of danger."
"Come on?" Zhao Yijiu asked.
In just a few seconds, everyone here had left, and he was still holding an oil painting. With Yu Xing standing next to him, he felt a bit like a bodyguard who was carrying oil paintings for a young boss who spent a lot of money.
"Let's go, I've been curious about the third floor." Yu Xing was excited again when he heard this. He urged Zhao Yijiu to walk up the stairs, and he was half a step behind to avoid being hit by the oil painting frame.
The scenery in the painting has changed.
It is still the same painting as before. The difference is that the old fisherman no longer sat down, but packed up his fishing rod and pony stool, looking like he was about to leave.
In the water, the shadows outlined with lines before emerged half of the head onto the water surface, black hair scattered, and eyes looked at the sky without any sorrow or joy - that is, when others were watching this painting, the angle relative to the person in the painting.
The female ghost in the water looked at "outside the painting".
"Tsk, this girl is also very pitiful." Yu Xing inexplicably met the female ghost who couldn't move in the painting and sighed, "Brother Jiu, do you want to know what I saw in the water?"
"I'm not curious, but I don't mind listening to what you want to say." Zhao Yijiu walked expressionlessly, but his eyes were actually slightly shifting. He walked in front and could not see Yu Xing's expression, so he turned his eyes back.
"The girl was pua by her boyfriend. The girl's family was well off. When she was dating, her boyfriend treated her very well. She was in all aspects, and was very rich and well-educated. She was simply a perfect lover. Gradually, under the guidance of her boyfriend, the girl gradually became in contact with her family and spent money to help her boyfriend with many "unexpected situations"... When the time was right, her boyfriend wanted to break up with her, and the girl fell into the trap of dying for her after being pua."
Yu Xing roughly said the scene he saw after getting the water ghost's heart: "Her family, especially her younger brother, noticed something was wrong. She followed her all the way that night, wanting to see what happened to her recently. She didn't expect to see her sister jumping into the river. The river was turbulent and her younger brother couldn't swim. After calling the police, it was too late."
"She was not so resentful, and she shouldn't have become a water ghost after drowning. But for some reason, when she got under the water, she was kept by a force. His family came to the river to cry and told her the police's investigation results of her boyfriend after calling the police, that was a idle liar who had no job."
"So she became a water ghost in her true feelings, especially she hated the people who were insincere in their relationship and used the other party - just me. As for the girl items that appeared on the shore every day after her death, they were the things that she found in the mud when she was wandering in the water in a daze, and the girl she had committed suicide in this river."
When Zhao Yijiu heard Yu Xing say that he was like this, his face showed a hint of strangeness.
He mocked, "You are really immersed in the show and are very skilled."
They had already reached the third floor, and there was a quiet corridor in front of them. There were signs posted in the corridor, and the most conspicuous sign reads - [The person in charge and the well-known painters were waiting for the results in the studio].
The map on the wall shows that the Jian Studio turns to the end of another corridor after the end of this corridor.
They continued to chat and walked forward.
"As the play, it's just for acting." Yu Xing didn't care about Zhao Yijiu's doubts. "People are people in the play. After singing and having sex, they are themselves. If they get into the play, they all look at their skills~"
"Who said this?" Zhao Yijiu felt a little strange inexplicably. It was obviously a good experience, but he seemed to have heard a ghost story, which was a bit creepy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Ah." Yu Xing was stunned for a moment.
Realizing what he said, he was silent for two seconds, and finally shook his head with a smile: "The teachings of an old friend in the play."
"Actor?" Zhao Yijiu didn't give him a chance to fool him.
"Not an actor." Yu Xing replied, "It's the person in the play."
He pulled the corners of his mouth: "That gentle and firm Qiandan can say these words, but the actor who made the show won't. They are just two people..."
"They are just one person." Zhao Yijiu interrupted Yu Xing's words, "A person who is even more complete than me and the ghost. If you have a grudge, you can't show mercy to him."
Yu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course I know, don't worry. Not only my hatred, he also hurts you, but also Qu Yanqing and Zhu Yan... This is our common enemy, how could I show mercy?"
Zhao Yijiu then nodded, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
He didn't know why. He just heard Yu Xing say so naturally what the actor said, and he felt chill and creepy all over. He only knew that with Yu Xing's guarantee, his heart was calmer.
Are you afraid that one day Yu Xing would be changed by the actor?
If there really is one day, anyone involved will be... the end of the day.
"Ah, by the way." Yu Xing planned to change the topic, "I didn't see the old man fishing in the water. The old man had nothing to do with the death of the water ghost. The young girls who wanted to jump into the river after she died were not her moves. Based on these clues, it can prove that the strange thing should be the river itself."
Zhao Yijiu listened and was a little confused: "But we have come out. If there is a problem with the river, can we still track it?"
"I don't know very well, but I have a premonition." Yu Xing said, "The weirdness in that river must not be limited to the painting. Perhaps it is related to the wizard sect? In short, if my feeling is correct, in the future, at a certain time and place where we are destined to be, we will get clues to connect the river."
"And so, I'm more interested in other paintings. I'll meet the person in charge later. Let's pick another painting to play with~"
Zhao Yijiu: "Okay."
They walked around the corner and stopped talking, but slowed down and calmed down.
The corridor behind the corner was bare. Except for the dim crystal lamps embedded on both walls, there was only a bright red door at the end, which looked very cautious.
The three words "Jian Huashe" are written in Chinese above the gate.
To be continued...