The whole night is like a car driving silently in the dark. No one knows where the destination is or what will happen on the road.
Kexun looked at the gradually clear color in the room. If this change could have a name, it would be called "dawn".
Kexun specially inspected the window full of boards. The gap was so narrow that even a chopstick could not pass through.
Where is Guo Lixia? It's really strange that you can't live or die.
Finally, Kexun saw a ball of paper at the root of the wall under the window, just like a waste paper ball that was kneaded into a ball in real life.
Kexun did not remember that someone had used paper in this room, so he picked up the paper with some doubts. The weight of the paper was about the same as that of an ordinary A4 paper.
When Kexun unfolded the paper, he found that the shape of the paper was a little strange. It didn't seem to be a traditional square, and there was indescribable lubrication in the handle.
As the paper unfolded slowly, Kexun's heart sank gradually. When the whole paper was laid on the table, his heart fell into the deep valley ice.
"Cole! Are you ok? Come out Outside the door came the voice of Weidong.
Kexun rolled up the paper, held it in his hand, and opened the door.
People's faces are not good, there is no early panic, more is a resignation helpless.
"Something happened to Myrtle?" Kexun had already guessed the result.
Miao zipei's voice is very low: "Mi Wei didn't suffer any crime, and ye ningchen left the situation almost."
Shi Zhendong looked at the open blue door of the house: "how about Guo and Xiao Guo?"
With a dignified look, Kexun went to the hall table and spread the paper in his hand on the table.
Wei Dong led the way to see: "what is this? Is it a villain? This is... "
"This is sister Guo." Kexun no longer looked at the small human skin which was so horrible and funny.
When he heard this, Wei Dong trembled. He had the courage to look at the "villain" on the table. To be exact, it was a human skin that had been emptied from his heart. It was about 30 cm high, and it was laid on the table soft and soft. Looking at the facial features, it was really Guo Lixia.
Although we have seen or heard of Zhang Tianwei and Xin Beibei's tragedy in the glass jar before, none of them has brought more shock than Guo Lixia.
This indescribable "corpse" is now lying on the table in front of everyone. There is no need to enter the circular building, and there is no special large glass tank. There is only a thin cold corpse, like a piece of paper that may be ignored at any time, clearly placed in front of everyone.
"Is this how it unfolds when you first discovered it?" The question is Mu Yi Ran.
"No, it's like a ball of waste paper rolled into a ball..." Kexun said.
Zhu Haowen also carefully looked at the "Guo Lixia" on the desktop: "so it is. The black shadow probably dragged its prey to the window with the previous method, but the human body can't go through the window seam. The shadow doesn't want to waste such ready-made color resources, so it can only take color on site."
"Live color? How to get it? " It was Miao zipei who asked.
Zhu Haowen shakes his head: "this matter probably only black shadow oneself can say clearly."
Even if you can't get the specific operation method, you can imagine what happened last night. Guo Lixia's body should have been forced to extract color. The method is roughly the same as squeezing color in a glass jar, but the method is more brutal and cruel. As a result, the whole person is completely evacuated, and even the human skin is wrinkled, and finally shrinks into a ball like a waste paper ball 。
It's like we're drinking some kind of bagged beverage. When we suck it hard, the outer packing bag will wrinkle together.
Kexun couldn't help but think of Guo Lixia's voice of gasping with pain last night.
"If this method is also effective, why did the previous shadow bother to drag people away?" Shi Zhendong had the courage to take a closer look at Guo Lixia's body. He found that although the body was as flat as paper, it still had a light color. The facial features and hair could still be seen clearly, and the dot pattern on the clothes could vaguely see some light blue.
Qin Chi soon found this: "this method can not completely absorb each other's color, torture people into this way, is probably the limit of the shadow."
Kexun seemed to think of something. When he was worried, he rushed downstairs: "go to the pool and see if sister Guo's coins are still there!"
All of them thought of something in a moment. As soon as they were nervous, they listened to Mu Yi Ran's arrangement: "the soldiers are divided into two ways: one team goes to the pool downstairs, the other team goes to the circular building, and then gathers in the hall on the first floor."
Several people quickly divided into groups. Miao zipei was about to rush down the stairs with Wei Dong Mu Yi Ran, but he heard Mu Yi Ran say, "you go to the sixth floor, where you probably need to identify the color."
Miao zipei didn't understand, but he still nodded and went upstairs with Qin Ci and others.
When Kexun came to the pool, although he had made psychological preparations, he still could not accept the fact when he saw the coins with round patterns at the bottom of the pool.Mu Yi Ran and Wei Dong did not speak. It is hard to imagine that Guo Lixia is still alive.
"Give sister Guo a happy one." Kexun's voice was almost inaudible.
Today's "Guo Lixia" is in the hands of Mu Yi Ran. Mu Yi Ran goes to the pool with a silent face and submerges this small human skin into the water. It is not until a few minutes later that the dot coins in the pool gradually lose their texture.
The skin was completely floating on the water, floating like garbage.
Kexun dug a half wall deep pit directly by the pool and buried "Guo Lixia". In his mouth, he said in a voice that others could not hear clearly: "I have wronged elder sister Guo. When your son comes back from abroad, let him kowtow and offer incense to you."
Wei Dong stood beside her, feeling very sad. She still remembers that when she started painting two days ago, Guo Lixia was involved as an extraordinarily innocent person. She just wanted to find a place to open the water.
But which of the people in the painting, who come and go back and forth, is not innocent?
Mu Yi Ran's eyes stayed in the maze, as if he had thought of something. He went to the side of the maze, stood at the northeast corner, and looked into the distance.
"Yi Ran, what have you found?" Kexun asked back.
Mu Yi narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see something in the distance. Hearing Ke Xun's question, he replied, "nothing special. I just heard something in the labyrinth, so I came to listen to it."
Kexun frowned: "who was Minotaur you said yesterday?"
Wei Dong looked at his iron son: it's rare that you can remember such a long name.
"Minotaurus lives in a labyrinth, and it is said that he should pay tribute to him with young boys and girls as sacrifices." Mu Yi Ran left the maze and walked with the two men to the castle. "When archaeologists later conducted archaeology on Crete Island, they really found the remains of this labyrinth. There are a large number of linear characters on the mud board inside, including records of this kind There are seven gonglai women, one boy and one young girl in Athens. These records are just in line with the saying of offering sacrifices to Minotaur. "
Looking at the castle, Fang Zheng passed through the open-air corridor. His eyes stopped for a moment on several floors of the circular building: "do you say that the black shadow is also like a sacrifice to people's color?"
Weidong looked at the pool that can record life and death: "and the setting of the pool, it seems that there is a sense of ceremony."
"If it's really color sacrifice, who is it for?" Mu Yi Ran tried to analyze. "These colors add up to black. Do black shadows want to make themselves stronger through black, or do they have other uses?"
"I always think that only when there is an entity, there is a shadow. These two things are interdependent and indispensable," Kexun looked down at his own shadow. "The law of the world is the same. The dead people will lose their color, and they will also lose their shadow - I think this rule is also applicable to the shadow itself."
"The shadow itself is strong enough. How big is its entity?" Weidong can't imagine.
"The fauvists sometimes magnify something they want to express, such as the shadow that the painting wants to express," several people had already returned to the hall, and Mu Yi Ran continued, "although the shadow is big enough to cover everything, its substance may not be large."
It happened that another team member had just come down to the hall. When Zhu Haowen heard Mu Yiran's words, he thought: "if the shadow has an entity, then the action of the entity should be consistent with his shadow. According to our previous analysis, the big shadow can control our shadow, so as to control our body. What was the big shadow doing at that time What about it? "
Mu Yi Ran's eyes suddenly brightened, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Miao zipei: "what new discoveries do you have?"
Miao zipei said: "the fourth floor and the fifth floor are red and blue before, but the door representing the color is tightly closed. The sixth floor is pure purple. Whether it is the clock on the wall or the purple liquid in the glass tank, it is the purest purple, with equal red and blue."
Qin CI asked Mu Yiran and Ke Xun: "is this the purple you saw yesterday?"
Kexun grabbed his head and felt that it was difficult for him to give us clear information on color identification.
Mu Yi Ran: "the purple we saw yesterday is slightly reddish."
Miao zipei suddenly realized: "so it is! It seems that today someone has added a small amount of blue in the purple liquid, which makes the red and blue become equal, so as to extract the most accurate and pure purple! "
As for how the small amount of blue came from, we all knew that Guo Lixia's poor thin corpse appeared in his mind.
NPC's voice rang again, announcing that the task of today's work is still to store three large pots of berries, and then invite everyone to have breakfast.
Now there are only seven people left, and the work task is particularly heavy, especially in the blue room. Only one person, Ke Xun, even if he does not stop working, will take at least half a day to complete.
"Have you ever thought about why NPC has never been exposed? We have never encountered such a situation in previous paintings." It was Zhu Haowen.Suddenly there was a sneer in the hall, which was clearly from NPC.
"It's probably too ugly to be seen." Kexun put up a middle finger into the void.
“……” Zhu Haowen looked at Ke Xun. "Maybe this person can't show up. He can only play his voice to us in the form of broadcasting."
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