doll city

Chapter 67 Horror Art Museum (4)

In the short few seconds just now, there must have been a mental game between the orphans.

People who are still at the first level may not have noticed the strange behavior when Li Ya picked up the picture frame, but the other three second-level powerhouses present were all shocked in unison.

"Red Eclipse" is by no means an ordinary doll at the orphan level. In the queue at the orphan level, it can be accompanied by Princess Alice in the midnight parade, and it must be the first existence under the Red King of the Dead.

——To be able to confront a live doll of this level head-on, is this the third level?

Ma Zhaojun's eyes darkened. As a "connoisseur", his eyesight is the most poisonous among all people. He is very clear about the terrible mental radiation confrontation just now.

Just like Yuan Boss, the president of Xianggu, people in that realm are almost no longer human.

Their abilities can be conceptualized, and they can arbitrarily compress and expand the concept of their own skills. Of course, they also have the capital to fight alone with orphaned living dolls and get out of it.

However, the vast majority of Tier [-] people act alone, because they have an attractive feature—their traits are gradually approaching living puppets, killing them can get their own skills.

Tier [-] own skills...

As a core member of Xianggu, Ma Zhaojun certainly knew the information, and at the same time, he couldn't help showing a murderous look in Li Ya's eyes.

Ciling was originally their territory, but now that an outsider, the former boss, is accepted as the talker, everyone is dissatisfied, but everyone can't do anything about him.

Because just last week, the original boss announced that he would be promoted to the third rank at the end of this month.

No one knows how he found the way, but the people in the meeting have already believed that Ma Zhaojun's original idea of ​​trying to profit from him had to be temporarily declared bankrupt.

However, there seems to be a shortcut now... As long as he finds an opportunity to kill this wanted criminal who has been wandering around Ciling City all day, he will be able to advance to the third rank ahead of him.

Think about it, if the original boss fails to advance to the third rank, but Ma Zhaojun shows the corresponding strength, wouldn't that be the best slap in the face?In this way, Xianggu's jurisdiction will be tilted towards him.

People have their own ideas, but it does not hinder the exploration of the hunting ground.

"Well, in exchange, according to our information, the 'Red Eclipse' was once encircled by M82. It was originally an oil painting, but after the encirclement, it lost an orphaned part 'Rose Frame'. According to estimates It should be weakened by about [-]%."

is it?

Even if a mountain of [-] tons is weakened by [-]% to become [-] tons, it can still crush ordinary people to death.

"But now there are still four and a half hours before the end of the hunting ground, and there are more than 5000 paintings in this art gallery, even if the twenty or so of us try all of them, it will not help—is there any other way?"

"Have."

Yan Ge returned the invitations received by the Xianggu team members, and said, "Your purpose is not to confront an orphaned puppet head-on, after all, it is to find the 'flower girl' that is required on the invitation. Find children or flower-themed paintings before being killed by "Red Eclipse", even if "Red Eclipse" does not show up in the end, at least we have a way out."

His thinking is very clear, the plundering of blood, and the blockade of the "box space" in this art gallery are likely to come from different puppet skills. Compared with the terrible red eclipse, it seems easier to find the object of this hunting ground.

Lan Kaiyu also felt that what he said made sense, so he looked at Ma Zhaojun.

The latter stood in place and looked around. His mental radiation quickly swept across the entire art gallery like a radar.

In just 5 minutes, all the information such as the materials used for the paintings, the level of the author, and the artistic value have gathered in his mind.

"There are a total of 710 five paintings on the three floors, among which there are... 23 paintings with both children and flower elements?"

At this moment, the available space is suddenly locked within a predetermined range, which is roughly equivalent to the number of invitations issued.

"It should be this way!" Lan Kaiyu was glad that this time he was with the vice president and changed to another second level. It is estimated that there is no way to lock so many targets in a short period of time.

"Although the scope is narrowed, you can't be rash to try one by one, right? And...you won't forget the plasma carpet when you cleared the way for the Red Death King in the Saturday night parade, right? ..."

Everyone trembled in unison.

Xiao Yiqing said in a low voice with a straight face: "It turns out that when those living puppets paraded, that... blood tide was caused by "Red Eclipse"?"

Li Yadao: "This is why Princess Alice is called the 'King of the Red Death'. According to the actions of the red-eyed puppet, it can be roughly inferred that she likes all 'red' things, and the red that is close to blood is the best. , "Red Eclipse" exists to collect blood for her."

"So the blood we saw earlier..."

"Yes, it's all human blood. Aren't you curious about where the corpses taken away by the crow go?" Speaking of this, Lan Kaiyu seemed a little excited, covering up his previous fear, "They were all squeezed by— Juicy."

"Hmm—" Xiao Yi's stomach acid surged instinctively, and her fear of "Red Eclipse" increased.

Yan Ge said: "Let's talk about something nutritious. There are 29 paintings in total. Four of them died just now, and now there are 22 living people. How should I say that? Separately, let's determine the location of those paintings first?"

Ma Zhaojun said: "Of the 29 paintings, ten are on the first floor, thirteen are on the second floor, and six are on the third floor. Let's confirm the location of the paintings first."

Everyone dispersed, and everyone moved carefully, lest they step on the paintings under their feet.

Yan Ge jumped from the upper wall to the side near the stairs on the second floor. I have to say that the building is a bit novel from this angle. The original location of the stairs has become a wall, like a three-dimensional maze.

Soon he saw a children's watercolor painting, which was roughly a picture of two elementary school students, a boy and a girl, watching the sunset side by side on the riverbank on their way home from school.

Both children and sunflowers have it, they seem to have it, if it is this one...

Yan Ge was startled suddenly, he held his right hand that was involuntarily stretched towards the painting, and then frowned.

Sure enough, the orphan-level doll has the attribute of mind control, and it will actively attract people to touch it.

After Yan Ge came to his senses, he saw that the children in the watercolor painting both turned their heads and smiled at him with bright red lips, but in the blink of an eye, they turned back and returned to their original state.

so evil...

They also noticed this phenomenon one after another in the surrounding area, but they all had teammates watching beside them, and no one took the painting down rashly.

"Don't touch those paintings yet! Beware of the spiritual radiation of "Red Eclipse"!"

Yan Ge looked back, and saw not far behind, Li Ya was looking up at the painted wall above his head. At this moment, as the space was reversed, the paintings of the three little girls they had just seen were transferred to the top of their heads superior.

"What do you think of this oil painting?" Li Ya said.

Yan Ge raised his head and looked at the painting with the burnt cigarette butt.

"How is it different?"

Li Ya said: "I don't know how to draw, but I feel that there is something wrong with it."

Yan Ge observed the oil painting of three girls in blue skirts again.

The background of the picture is a garden of white roses, and three pale-skinned little girls in blue skirts are sitting on yellow benches.

Some important information was vaguely captured, but it was not very clear, so Yan Ge said to Xiao Yi and Dai Chengze who were nearby: "Stop first, and find out if there is a painting by a painter named 'Zhou Xiaoxia' nearby."

Zhou Xiaoxia?

Xiao Yi was the first to react. She had just seen it not long ago, and soon jumped to the wall with Zhou Xiaoxia's painting.

"Why are you looking for her paintings? Her paintings don't seem to have the elements we are looking for."

From a common sense point of view, although this painter is good, in this art gallery, her painting skills are not the best. Theoretically, the strength of a living doll is directly proportional to the technique and complexity of making it. The live puppet boss in the hunting ground is a painting, and it is unlikely to be Zhou Xiaoxia's painting.

Yan Ge and the others followed to the place identified by Xiao Yi. Out of caution, they didn't look at the painting directly, but took pictures with their mobile phones first, and studied the photos of the three mobile phones together.

"This...is just an ordinary landscape painting, but this painting of a little girl and flowers quite meets the requirements." Oil painting is not within Dai Chengze's professional scope, and he was a little confused for a while.

Yan Ge himself looked around and couldn't see anything, only Xiao Yi lowered her head and observed for a while, then suddenly let out an ah.

"Discovered again?" Yan Ge asked immediately.

Xiao Yi pointed to Zhou Xiaoxia's other paintings: "Look, this girl likes brightly colored flowers when she paints landscapes. The roses in the other paintings are all red roses."

She then pointed to the field of white roses behind the three little girls.

"I just said that the white color of the white rose in this painting is a bit weird-this is not a white rose at all, its original red color has been eaten!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden click on the oil painting of the three little girls next door, and the sound of the oil painting falling, as if it just hit a team member of Xianggu.

Then, a terrified voice came from over there:

"Captain, I touched it—"

"do not!"

There were constant swishing sounds of movement all around, and Yan Ge also teleported to a platform where he could observe the situation over there. As soon as he stood still, he saw that person's entire face buried in the oil painting, his body was struggling continuously, and the surrounding Some people want to go up but dare not go up.

The man struggled for about ten seconds, then fell to his knees on the ground with his hands hanging down, and the oil painting also fell to the ground.

Yan Ge looked over from a distance, and the three little girls on the oil painting had disappeared, and a faceless noble lady appeared in the frame contentedly, with a fair face and blood-red lips slightly parted, and then— —

"Fuck!!"

A large amount of blood spewed out of that painting like a fountain in an instant, and the person closest to him yelled, and was inevitably covered all over, and then in a desperate wail, the blood from his whole body was sucked away, and the dry body fell on the ground In the blood that kept gushing out.

The blood quickly formed a small waterfall and flowed down the platform. There were screaming and avoiding crowds everywhere. At this time, Lan Kaiyu and Ma Zhaojun had already started to climb to the second floor.

Perhaps because he realized that the painting had no other influence except blood spurting, Li Ya was not in a hurry to leave, and lightly landed beside Yan Ge, and turned his head to Xiao Yi and Dai Chengze who were a little panicked.

"Auntie, you go first, Yan Ge and I wait."

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Ge had an idea with him, starting from that painting became "Red Eclipse", there is a picture of a little girl nearby.

"Destroy the painting." He said, "The real BOSS of this hunting ground is the three little girls, and now they have moved away, and all the paintings with little girls and flower elements must be destroyed before the blood floods this layer. The Boss will be transferred upstairs."

If it didn't move upstairs, but was attached to several other target paintings on this floor, and finally submerged in the pool of blood, then this hunting ground would be completely unsolvable.

"Do you still remember the cistern math problem when you were a child?"

In the bloody smell that gradually filled the surroundings, it seemed that it was because he finally encountered an interesting hunting ground. Li Ya said with great interest: "It's the problem of pouring water while pouring water. I really hate that kind of problem."

"There is no need to release it now, and I will be able to swim soon." Yan Ge looked down at the blood that had flooded the bottom layer of the painted wall, "To be honest, I would rather soak in formalin than soak in this kind of human body Interstitial fluid, especially, is likely to be mixed with you."

"Hey." Li Ya laughed, "If they really get mixed up, then I can't control my chromosomes to take the initiative to play with you."

Yan Ge clicked his tongue, as if he had discovered something, he stuffed a rope into Li Ya's hand and said, "Give me a hand later."

After finishing speaking, a maniacal smile hung on his face, and he jumped directly, hanging in the air.

From his angle, he could almost see all the locked paintings of "Flower Girls" on the first floor.

The children in those paintings turned their heads at the same time, smiling at Yan Ge with bright lips.

— Am I not beautiful?Come...kiss me, will you?

The spiritual radiation from all directions came with a demonic nature that could make an ordinary person crazy, but Yan Ge, who was hanging in the air, showed an absurd smile. trigger.

"I - don't like - quiet - art -"