Chapter 705: painting

Room 0508this is...Li Ang stepped forward and took off a yellow sticky note from the TV screen

that was turned off.The handwriting on it is vague and messy, as if someone had written it under

extreme nervousness.[Be careful with those paintings]"painting?"Li Ang raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the living room.There are a total of four paintings in room 0508.One is an old woman in black studying to a group of children,One is a sailboat sailing in a storm,One is a group of British aristocrats riding on horses and hunting in the

forest with hounds.One is a girl in a long skirt sitting in a chair, covering her face with a

fan.These four paintings were checked by Li Ang yesterday.The first three pictures are all printed products, and the last one is hand

drawn.But they are all relatively ordinary, with stiff brushwork and muddy colors.

They are not masterpieces.Without speculation, it would be difficult to sell high prices at the

exhibition.Li Ang put the note into his pocket, and a few vines stretched out from his

sleeve, holding the paper and holding the pen,As Li Ang walked back to the living room, he picked up paper and pen to write

quickly,Describe the contents of the notes in detail and the specific conditions in

the living room."Let me see..."Li Ang whispered, took the four paintings off the wall again, and placed them

on the floor of the living room. After careful observation for a while, no

changes were found."Wait, the note Bai Haozheng received last night was not to open the door. He

thought it was not to open the door, but in the end he asked him to keep all

the doors in the room closed.Could this sticky note I received is the same..."Li Ang thought for a while and searched the room again. All the things in 0508

that could be considered "paintings" were found and placed on the floor of the

living room together.Trash cans with flower patterns, tissue boxes, TVs that cannot be turned on,

sofa covers with prints, Bibles on the bedside table, toilet towels with

dolphin patterns...All kinds of sundries are stacked together,Li Ang looked down at the pile of debris, frowning slightly, "Wait, these

people...have they moved?"He also saw the old woman in black holding a book in both hands and reading

with her head down.And now, this old woman in black is holding the book with her right hand, and

her left hand is raised to support her chin.The head seems to be raised a little angle,The corner of his eye seemed to be looking at the children around him, and it

was like looking at Li Ang outside the frame.Not only the old woman in black, but also the characters in other paintings.The sail of a sailing ship in a storm changes from calm to bulging,The position of the sailor on the ship changed, and his expression became more

frightened and desperate looking at the waves more than ten meters high.The position of the British aristocrats hunting on horseback in the forest has

not changed, but the shotguns in their hands have been raised a bit, faintly

pointing in the direction of Li Ang.In the last picture, the girl with her face covered with a fan has little

change--the corner of her eyes is slightly narrowed, as if with a few sardonic

smiles."What do you mean? Will the people in the painting jump out and attack me, or

will they drag me into the painting and try to kill me with the advantage of

the field?"Li Ang calmly analyzed all the possibilities. After thinking about it, he

overlapped the four paintings two by one and put them together.The sailboat in the storm corresponds to the British nobles hunting in the

forest.The girl who hides her face with a fan corresponds to the old woman who is

studying.Ten seconds later, Li Ang separated the four paintings and observed again.The pictures of these four paintings still remain static,It can be seen that a thunder flashes in the sky of the ocean, illuminating

the dark sea. The sailboat seems to have been attacked by the first wave, and

the mast has broken.Several sailors on the ship fell from the deck and fell into the sea for life

or death.In the other painting, the nobleman in the forest is as if he has been hit by

a torrential rain.In the originally clear and dry forest, a large puddle of water has

accumulated on the ground for no reason.On the other two paintings,The girl who concealed her face with a fan, hiding behind the chair for some

reason,He was poking his head out, the reddish face half-hidden by the fan was full

of shame, and he looked fiercely out of the picture frame.And the old woman in black had already got up from the stool,She was also full of anger, the book in her hand was hanging down, and the

cover was facing outward this time.Li Ang's eyes condensed, and on the cover of the book in the old woman's hand,

a demon in the shape of a goat skull was painted.The group of black-clothed children who originally surrounded the old woman

also turned to face the picture frame.Their eyes became as black as ink, and sharp teeth like beasts grew in their

mouths, and their original immature faces became stubborn and narrow.He looked at Li Ang with hatred eyes like some kind of evil demon."What do you look at? Just have more eyes?"Li Ang sneered, and dozens of green vines grew from the sleeves of the white

lab coat, straightening up like a poisonous snake and floating behind him.There is an eyeball growing on the top of each vine, with a more vicious and

vicious line of sight, facing the characters in the painting."Hah!!"In the painting, the hideous children in black coats roared slightly. They

slowly lifted their steps, like slow motion, and ran out of the frame."Bang! Bang!"Several bullets ejected from the hunting nobleman's shotgun in the forest,

rushed out of the canvas, and shattered a corner of the crystal chandelier in

Room 0508.With the passage of time, the figures in these paintings gradually moved

~~ and began to break away from the canvas and interfere with

reality.Moreover, their movements are getting faster and faster.The black-clothed demon child who ran in the front had already pierced the

thin and pale palm with claws out of the canvas, scratching in the frame,

trying to hurt Li Ang.At the same time, the oil painting where the sailing boat was located, spewed

out a huge amount of sea water, and instantly flooded the floor of Room 0508."Drink more sea water!"Li Ang folded his hands together, fiercely overlapping the oil paintings of

the British aristocracy and the storm ocean.The turbulent sea water poured into the forest of another painting, the water

in the room was slightly reduced,On the other side, the demon child who just got out of the canvas, before he

had time to breathe a breath of fresh air, saw the sole of his foot zooming in

and stepping on him.vertexPlease remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. 4Fiction

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