V12.chapter 1

After falling into the darkness, the light again shines on a dark painting. It is a rotten hand from human beings, stretching out from the dry land, twisting and ferociously opening the five fingers of white bones and dew, and grabbing at the top of the cloudy and indistinguishable color sky.

Even with a quick glance, people can still feel the infinite sense of despair revealed in the whole painting.

When the light disappears, people first feel the heat wave coming from their faces. Not far from their eyes is a group of single family houses, which are scattered in the area of more than ten miles. Behind the residential complex, there are dense and deep forests.

Obviously, it should be a place full of smoke, fire and life, but in the eyes of the public, it is a strange stillness.

The doors and windows of all the houses were closed, and every part of the house was covered with dust. The windows were covered with dust, so that when you look in from the outside, the house is dark, just like the entrance of hell.

They observed in silence for a while, until Luo Zhen shivered and muttered: "I feel that there may be something bad in this painting..."

"Who saw the name and the author of the painting?" Wu you also very nervously asked.

However, the old members have a tacit understanding. They are usually responsible for watching the pictures by Wei Dong, Ke Xun with good eyes, Zhu Haowen, who is rational and objective. Shaoling and Qin Ci, who are engaged in text related work, are responsible for reading the text notes. The rest Luo Zhen can see where they can see, and Mu Yiran is in charge of the overall situation.

Therefore, after Wu you asked, Shaoling and Qin CI had already answered her respectively:

"the name of the painting is restart."

"Painter: Abel."

Wei Dong doubts: "foreign painting?"

"Can't it be that the painting incident also involves foreign countries?" Wu you was nervous. "If so, we'll have to find out when to go. The global scope is too large..."

Mu Yi Ran shook his head slightly: "I have asked my people and friends in the industry to keep an eye on the trends in some foreign art museums. At present, there is no sign of any event related to the painting. For the time being, it is not known whether this painting was created by a foreign painter. Even if it is, it is only because this painting is displayed in this art gallery that it has developed a world of paintings Ability. In short, this point is not important for the time being. We should not be distracted now. Let go of the overall clue of the painting event. The most important thing in front of us is to find a way to draw a picture. "

"Yi Ran is right," Ke Xun said. "Restart, the meaning of restart, let's look for clues from the name and picture of the painting."

Shaoling looked at Mu Yi Ran: "have you ever heard of this painting and its author?"

Mu Yi Ran simply spit out two words: "No."

"The name of the painting does not seem to have anything to do with the picture," Zhu Haowen took over Ke Xun's words. "A rotten hand, struggling to reach the sky, seems to be struggling to survive."

"But if the hand is rotten to that degree, it should be a dead man..." Luo Zhen shivered.

Qin Chi said: "I also shook a glance at the picture, indeed, that level of ulceration, only the dead can have."

"And the hand still sticks out from under the ground," Wu Yu said. "It must be a dead man. It can't be Zombies? "

Finish saying and Luo Yi shiver together.

"It may be a bit too simple and crude for you to analyze the picture like this," Wei Dong said. "For painting, what you see doesn't mean what you get. Maybe the rotten hand is just a kind of symbol and metaphor. Although the painting style is closer to realism, you can't be sure at a glance that it might be the Symbolist school."

"Explain symbolism." Kexun said.

"It is to make up another world in fantasy by means of symbolism and allegory, to express one's own opinions, express one's own philosophy of life or his understanding of the world," said Wei. "This school of painting emphasizes more on the subjective and individual personality. The conception of the picture is suggestive and symbolic, and the expression is not necessarily what you see in reality. It is different from realism, but through yourself Imagine the picture, to express their own ideas and spiritual world

"So the rotten hand in this painting may be just a symbol and metaphor of the artist's concept. It doesn't necessarily have such a hand, does it?" Kexun said.

Wei Dong nodded: "if this painting is a school of symbolism, it may be so, but if it is a school of realism, let's seek more happiness for ourselves..."

"Then you say, this hand is stretched out to the sky, and the painting name is" restart ". Will the button for restarting be in the sky Wu you tries to spread his mind.

People subconsciously looked up at the sky, gray sky makes it difficult to determine whether the current time is morning, afternoon or evening.

Kexun took out his mobile phone. The time was displayed at 7:20 a.m., which was not consistent with the time when everyone entered the painting.

After a few more mobile phone functions, I found that the lighting and photo taking functions were still available, while the communication and Internet functions were abandoned as usual.

"So, shall we go to the residential area first for clues, or shall we wait until we have all arrived?" Shaoling asked for your opinions."Let's talk about it when people arrive together," Qin said. "According to the Convention, if people are not available, important clues will not be aroused. Even if we look for them now, I'm afraid we can't find anything useful."

"Before people arrive, let's think about the meaning of the painting and the direction of the search." Kexun said as he took off his coat. "It's so hot at seven in the morning?"

"What season is in this picture? I feel a little bit like summer. " Wei Dong also began to take off his coat, he was the thickest, "I'm sweating inside."

"It should be summer." Kexun took off the down jacket and the sweater inside at one breath, leaving only the innermost T-shirt. This man has a lot of firepower. When he is at home, he basically only wears a T-shirt and jumps back and forth.

"We sports students are still sensitive to the temperature. The season in this painting should be midsummer," Ke Xun said. "Now we are fierce. From the middle of winter to the midsummer, our body temperature has not been adjusted, and we are afraid of getting hotter."

"It's strange," Zhu said as he zipped up his coat. "Although we can clearly feel the season and climate in the film, the temperature of this painting is particularly existential, which is more real than any painting I've ever been in. Have you ever been in a similar situation before? " Ask the herdsman what he wants.

"No Mu Yi Ran thought, "this may be a hint related to clues, temperature or climate, maybe it's a reference element for us to set the barrier or break the barrier."

"This kind of weather is a bit like the haze days in B city in summer," Zhu Haowen looked up at the chaotic sky. "It's hot, stuffy, and the air is not very good."

"I feel that this is also a painting of limited shape," Qin Chi looked around. "Except for this residential area and the forest behind, all the other directions are wilderness with no boundary. Obviously, the signature will not be in these directions. I'm afraid we need to enter the interior of the house to search."

When they looked at the old houses with black holes in their windows, they felt a sense of foreboding.

"Brother, I don't want to go into those houses..." Luo Zhen said to Ke Xun with a bitter face.

"It's more dangerous out there at night." Kexun patted him on the head, "if you are really afraid, you will follow me step by step."

"Looking for brother, asking for help." Wu you is also bitter.

"With, with, with." Kexun said.

Just as he was talking, a dazzling white light came up behind him. The people who stood facing the white light were busy raising their arms to block their eyes. When the white light disappeared, the crowd first heard a cry of surprise: "lying trough! What the hell? "

He put down his arm and looked at it. He saw that two young men, both handsome and fashionable, were sent in. The world outside was in the middle of winter, but both of them were very thin. One of them even showed his bare ankle.

Obviously, it's the kind of people who love beauty as long as their demeanor is not warm.

The two men looked at the people in front of them in astonishment, and looked at the surrounding environment with a confused face. They were very tacit and silent. They waited for them to digest and then routinely asked questions. For three times in a row, Qin Chi had even cleared his throat secretly and was ready to start explaining.

"This Is it the world in the picture? " One of the two asked hesitantly.

All of them said, "well

Qin CI: "yes."

"Are you drawn into the picture, too?" The man asked again.

Qin CI: Yes

The man: "well How can we get out of here? "

Qin CI: "find the signature of the painter."

The man: "Oh So, brothers, can you take us? We are novices and don't know anything. Thank you

All of them said, "well

Qin CI: OK, no problem. "

The man: "thank you, thank you! What, my name is Xiao Kai, this is me This is my friend, Tian Yang. "

All of them said, "well

Qin CI: Well, let me introduce you. This is Fang Fei. This is Wu you, he Tang, Shaoling, Mu Yiran, Zhu Haowen, Luo Zhen, Weidong... "

Kexun stood farthest. When Qin CI turned to look for him, he saw that his face looked a little strange. He was hesitant to introduce his name. However, he took two steps forward. Then he raised his hand to one of the two newcomers, and said, "Hi, long time no see."

Everyone was surprised at the speech, but Wei Dong's look was as complicated as Ke Xun's, and he said, "I really didn't expect to meet here again."

The man named Xiao Kai on the opposite side was also confused. Following Ke Xun's eyes, he turned to look at his companion standing beside him: "Tian Yang, do you know anyone?"

The young man named Tian Yang changed his face. First, he was surprised, then he was all kinds of complicated things. Finally, he was slightly embarrassed. He nodded and said, "long time no see, Ke Xun."

"And me?" Weidong raised his voice.

Tian Yang awkwardly pursed his lips and added: "Weidong, you are also there.""Well." Wei Dong snorted casually.

"What's the situation? Dongge," Luo Yi quietly pulled his sleeve by the side. "Have you ever been enemies before?"

"It's none of your children's business." Weidong doesn't say.

"This is Qin Ci, doctor Qin." Taking Qin Ci's interrupted words, Ke Xun said to Xiao Kai and Tian Yang, "now we have to wait for another person. When we are all together, we will tell you in detail how this is going on."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Kai quickly nods, Tian Yang is beside drooping eyelid silence.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little stiff because of the embarrassment between the three people. No one spoke again. Neither did Ke Xun nor Wei Dong look at Tian Yang. Instead, they looked at the distance.

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