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Chapter 1954 The Mystery of the Ghost Skull 11

In an instant, Zhang Tie's move shocked the two fifth-level creators.

The two of them just wanted to take action, but the next second they thought of something and held back.

The strength of this bear was so great that after they lost their strength, Zhang Tie, who was physically strong, became the strongest among them!

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, they are fighting stars, there is no need to vent their anger with a group of monkeys!

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you are strong. If I were in the outside world, I could crush you with one hand! What did we say? We were wrong!? Although the assignment is random this time, it is obviously based on level! Your so-called captain has the most

With the battle stars! And we, Lord Qingkai, must be working with a group of star destroyers! Brains! We have to rely on our brains to survive here!"

After the two creators Zhan Xing finished speaking, they sneered, as if they wanted to draw a line with Zhang Tie and the others.

A stupid bear with only strength, an ordinary monkey, and two useless trolls. This combination here will die quickly!

"Everyone, let's not argue anymore."

"No matter who we find to meet up with, there is a high probability that it will be the same path. And don't you want to find more clues? This is our starting point. I think there is a high probability that there will be the first round of information."

"It's just over a hundred seconds, so we have to finish the search together first, right?"

The troll, who was held on Zhang Tie's shoulders, gave a bitter smile and had no choice but to act as a peacemaker and persuade both parties.

Although according to their status, the creators who are also war-stars are more suitable to be teammates, they also want to find their own destroying stars to join together. But in the current situation, they have to rely on Zhang Tie. These creators are simply

Treat them as a burden.

"Hmph, you have no idea how awesome Captain Lin is."

"When Captain Lin was in the second level, he led us to kill indiscriminately on missions like this. You will see who is the smartest!"

Holding back, he said that Lin An had the ability to restart, scaring these idiots to death. Zhang Tie snorted coldly, turned around and continued with the troll on his back.

Continue to look at the paintings on the wall.

To be honest, if Gao Tian hadn't told him that this mission would most likely require piecing together clues, one more idea and one more hope, with his personality, he would definitely kill these guys first.

"What the hell is this painting? There are black dots, just like paint sprinkled randomly."

Putting down the troll on his shoulders, Zhang Tie frowned and leaned in front of the large-frame oil paintings to try to take a closer look.

The entire art museum is divided into two floors, the upper and lower floors, almost all of which are large and large wooden frame paintings.

There is no content, it is just a large block of colors spliced ​​together, more or less covered with dots.

Looking at Zhang Tie, who didn't think about the meaning of the painting like a warrior, and just kept touching the painting with his fingers, Gao Tian sighed secretly, thought for a while and then spoke hesitantly.

"Brother Zhang, it's useless if you smash this painting. It's not like you're hiding something behind it."

"According to our previous analysis, we need to use our own cognition to find clues and piece together the secrets here. You have to understand these paintings first."

Gao Tian smiled bitterly and tried to remember.

"If placed on Earth, the style of these paintings should be Cubism or Abstract Expressionism? Look at the combination of these color blocks and dots, do they have a unique visual effect? ​​Just like relief sculptures."

"This is a very typical form of artistic expression and a technique for painters to seek contrast. Compared with the color block itself, there are more floating points on the color block, which makes people feel the expression of the color block better.

The emotion makes people focus more and feel the whole, and vice versa."

"What?"

"I feel like a pimple."

"The pimple on the toad."

But when Zhang Tie saw that he couldn't get rid of the dots, he directly picked up the edge of the frame with his hands, as if he wanted to take out the entire painting.

Before Gao Tian could subconsciously stop him, with a tearing sound, the entire upper half of the painting was torn apart by Xiong Hanzi, revealing the wooden board behind the painting paper.

"Brother Zhang?! You!?"

"Um!?"

"That is!?"

"Words! There are words behind the painting!"

"The information is actually hidden here!?"

"What does this line mean? Is it a clue?"

Jaw-dropping.

Almost at the moment Gao Tian shouted in surprise, the trolls and creators who had been trying to understand the meaning of the painting all gathered around and stared at the line of small words on the painting board.

“The value of art lies in completing the truth?”

The text was a little blurry, and it was reflected on the back of the drawing paper. Although it seemed that this sentence sounded a little strange, the few people looked at each other and instantly determined that this should be the clue to the starting point.

"Ha! I knew I was the smartest! Captain Lin praised my brain! No matter what you look at, there are so many paintings here that are the same. Doesn't that mean that the paintings are bullshit!?"

With a big grin on his face, Zhang Tie's brows were beaming with excitement, feeling that his IQ had surpassed everyone present.

He had long been uncomfortable looking at these paintings, and sure enough, after tearing them open, he discovered the secret.

Listening to Zhang Tie proudly praising himself, Gao Tian didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Brother Zhang can't say that. You can see that this line of writing has actually penetrated the drawing paper. If we continue to look carefully, we will also find that there is a line of writing."

"However, you are still very powerful! We will waste a long time if we look at them one by one."

>Unable to bear to discourage Zhang Tie's enthusiasm, Gao Tian smiled bitterly and turned to think hard about the meaning of this sentence.

Compared with finding this information, how to understand it is the most critical. After all, the system clearly stated that if they want to get out alive, they must have a minimum understanding of the Ghost Skull.

Like him, the others also started thinking with serious expressions on their faces.

Long and short thoughts.

About ten seconds later, a creator Zhan Xing wearing a red robe suddenly looked at him, as if he thought of something.

"truth?"

"I think I've figured out what this sentence means!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Hongpao chuckled, suddenly feeling a sense of superiority in terms of civilization and status.

"Okay, it's normal that you don't understand this sentence. After all, it's hard for you primitive people to understand things involving art and civilization."

Ignoring Zhang Tie's angry look, Hongpao took a step back and simply spoke in a deep voice as if giving alms.

"Let's first analyze why this sentence appears."

"The person who wrote this sentence must be related to Ghost Skull, and the emergence of truth and complementary words is very similar to some special tasks that our civilization has experienced. For example, there are always some civilizations that seek death and like to pursue the so-called world

The truth, exploring the nature of the apocalypse.”

"They always think that by figuring out these things, they can end the apocalypse!"

"In this case, they like to play sacrifices, explore the ruins of civilization, and even actively look for system vulnerabilities!"

"If nothing else, the scene we are in is the ruins of a civilization that is playing itself to death! And the existence of this sentence is using artistic means as a breakthrough to complete the truth!"

"based on"

"Chicken or fish!? Even dogs know this stuff, why are you repeating it here!?"




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