Chapter 843 Sticky

According to the hints of the previous paintings, the scenes on the paintings correspond to the moment when the player dies. If you can successfully see other paintings, you can find the place of death and the way of death of other players from them.

In this way, even if you are brought into that strange rainy night, as long as you avoid the corresponding place of death, the chance of survival will increase significantly.

But there is always a deviation between ideal and reality. When seeing the next painting, Jiang Cheng and his friends couldn't help but frown.

The painting exists, but the information on it is unclear.

It can only be roughly seen that it is a person, and the strong bright red brushstrokes around it also reveal the fact that this person is dead.

But unfortunately, they can't recognize who the next victim is, and they can't even tell whether it is a man or a woman.

"I can't see clearly." Xia Qiang lowered his voice, and his calm voice fluctuated up and down, with a strong unwillingness hidden in it, "The background can't be recognized either."

At this time, they noticed that along this wall, there were paintings hanging on the wall one after another, but starting from the one in front of them, they all became blurry.

Checking one by one, including the one of the Midnight Killer, there are a total of 11 paintings.

In this way, the remaining 10 paintings correspond to the tragic deaths of the players.

Huaiyi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his mood became anxious. After discovering the problem, Jiang Cheng comforted him and said, "Don't be too nervous. The presence of our paintings does not mean that we will definitely die, and we don't know the specific situation yet.

"It's hard to say whether all this is an illusion." Xia Qiang added, "The purpose is to push us into the abyss of fear."

Although Huaiyi knew in his heart that the two of them might not think so, in this case, he had no choice but to believe.

After all, once you lose the belief in survival, you will definitely die.

Jiang Cheng stood in front of a blurred painting, staring at a corner of the picture. In the same position, there was also a line of small words.

"Suddenly one day" seems to be followed by a person's name, but from the visual point of view, it is covered by something.

"What is the relationship between suddenly one day and the script? "Huai Yi looked at the trembling shop owner in his arms and resisted the urge to throw him out.

"I don't know, I've never been here before." The shop owner's tongue seemed to be tied, and he couldn't speak clearly. "The name of this script should be Rainy Night Killer." He emphasized again, as if this point was very important.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng slowly said: "Suddenly one day should refer to a fixed day, a specific day specified in the script. We all reincarnate infinitely in this day, just like we wake up from a fixed room in the morning until we are forced to fall asleep at night, until we find a way to break the reincarnation, or"

"Or as players, we are all killed. Xia Qiang said indifferently.

This is easy to understand. If all the players are killed, the game will naturally end.

The interval between the paintings is very large. Standing in front of a painting and looking to both sides, you can only see a vague outline. There must be a distance of about 3 or 4 meters.

Along the way, 11 paintings, which is more than 30 meters away, and until the last one, they did not find the end of the wall.

The wall in front of them seemed endless. Jiang Cheng frowned and walked a little further along the wall as if he did not believe in evil, but he stopped soon.

This space was definitely not what he understood. He had a feeling that if he walked further, he would probably get lost. Even if he wanted to walk back along the wall, it would probably be a luxury.

"Go back." Jiang Cheng whispered: "Follow the way we came, don't touch the paintings on the wall."

I don't know when it started, and there was gradually wind around. Although it was not obvious, in this environment, it was immediately noticed by people like Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang.

It didn't seem to be blown, but it seemed that there were some invisible things hidden around, moving in the gray mist, and brought up.

After being with the fat man for a long time, Huai Yi also learned some of the essence of brain supplement. He was so scared that he was thinking about it, and the shop owner was always cautious, with a pair of eyes full of fear, looking around non-stop.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng, who was walking in the front, stopped. Huai Yi didn't react and bumped into Jiang Cheng's back. The shop owner was so scared that he almost jumped up.

"Brother Jiang?" Huai Yi asked subconsciously.

But what Huai Yi couldn't figure out was that both Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang seemed to have changed into different people. They stood there with their backs to him and didn't say a word.

"Something happened" Huai Yi's eyes suddenly changed.

Just as he was about to react, Jiang Cheng slowly moved his body and made a gap. Through the gap, Huai Yi looked over in confusion. His pupils gradually changed from doubt to shock, and finally to fear, shrinking into a gap in just 1 second.

They had already walked to the first painting.

He still clearly remembered that the painting was a half-length portrait of the murderer on a rainy night, but now, there was only an empty metal frame on the wall.

The painting was empty.

The terrifying man with his head wrapped in tape disappeared.

Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang showed amazing cooperation. After a brief moment of distraction, Xia Qiang immediately took a few quick steps and stood in front of Jiang Cheng and the owner of Huaiyi Store, looking at the gray mist around him.

Jiang Cheng walked forward and carefully observed the painting.

It is biased to say that the painting is empty. To be precise, only the man who looks like a corpse has disappeared. There is a red and black background on the painting. Just looking at it makes people feel extremely depressed, as if a pair of iron clamps are holding their throats.

Huaiyi was surprised to see that Jiang Cheng's shoulders shook unconsciously, and then he slowly stretched out his hand and reached out to the painting.

Finally, he stopped at the metal frame and gently wiped it with his fingers. When he took it away, a sticky blood thread was pulled out in the air.

Suddenly, a terrible guess appeared in Huaiyi's mind. The rainy night killer in the frame did not disappear, but drilled out of the frame. The sticky blood around the frame was the best evidence.

Then, Huaiyi heard a sound of sucking in cold air, and came

Finally, he stopped at the metal frame and gently wiped it with his fingers. When he took it away, a sticky blood thread was pulled out in the air.

Suddenly, a terrible guess appeared in Huaiyi's mind. The murderer in the picture frame did not disappear, but crawled out of the picture frame. The sticky blood around the picture frame was the best evidence.

Then, Huaiyi heard a sound of sucking in cold air.

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