Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 692: Painting

Room 0508

This is...

Li Ang stepped forward and took off a yellow sticky note from the closed TV screen.

The handwriting on it is fuzzy and messy, as if someone wrote it under extreme tension and panic.

【Be careful of those paintings】

"Painting?"

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the living room.

There are four paintings in room 0508,

An old woman in black is reading to a group of children,

One is a sailboat sailing in a storm,

One is a group of British nobles riding on horses and leading hounds to hunt in the forest,

One is a girl in a long dress sitting on a chair, covering her face with a fan.

Li Ang checked these four paintings yesterday,

The first three pictures are all printed products, the last one is hand-painted,

However, they are relatively general, with stiff brushwork and cloudy colors, not the works of famous artists.

Without the hype, it would be difficult to sell a high price at an art exhibition.

Li Ang put the note in his pocket, with a few vines extending from his sleeve, holding the paper, holding the pen,

While Li Ang walked back to the living room, he picked up the pen and paper to write quickly,

Describe in detail the contents of the note and the specific conditions in the living room.

"I see..."

Li Ang murmured in a low voice, took the four paintings off the wall again, placed them on the living room floor, and observed them carefully for a while, but found no change for the time being.

"Wait, the note that Bai Haozheng received last night was not to open the door. He thought it was not to open the door, but he asked him to keep all the doors in the room closed.

Maybe the same is true for the note I received..."

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.

Trashcans with flowers and plants, tissue boxes, TVs that won't turn on, sofa covers with prints, Bibles in bedside tables, bathroom towels with dolphins...

All kinds of sundries are stacked together,

Li Ang looked down at the pile of debris, frowning slightly, "Wait, these people in the painting... 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, the old woman in black is holding the book with her right hand, and her left hand is raised to support her chin,

The head also seems to be raised a little angle,

Out of the corner of his eyes, he seemed to be looking at the children around him and Li Ang outside the frame.

Not only the old woman in black studying, but other characters in the painting have also changed.

Sailboats in a storm, with their sails bulging from calm,

The position of the sailor on the boat changed, looking at the waves more than ten meters high, his expression became more fearful and desperate.

The location of the British aristocrats who hunted on horseback in the forest did not change, but the shotguns in their hands were raised a little bit, pointing faintly in Li Ang's direction.

In the last picture, the girl with a fan behind her face has changed indistinctly—the corner of the girl's eyes in the painting is slightly squinted, as if with a sarcastic smile.

"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 by taking advantage of the venue?"

Li Ang calmly analyzed all the possibilities. After thinking about it, he overlapped the four paintings in pairs and put them together.

The sailboat in the storm corresponds to the British nobleman hunting in the woods.

The girl covering her face with a fan corresponds to the old woman studying.

After ten seconds, Li Ang separated the four paintings and observed them again.

The images of these four paintings remain still,

You can see that a thunderbolt flashed in the sky of the ocean, illuminating the dark sea, the sailboat seemed to have been hit by the first wave, and the mast was broken,

Several sailors on the ship fell from the deck and fell into the sea without knowing their lives.

In another painting, the nobleman in the forest is soaked all over as if he had been beaten by a torrential rain.

A large pool of water had accumulated on the ground in the originally sunny and dry forest.

On the other two paintings,

The girl, who covered her face with a fan, hid behind the chair for some reason,

He is sticking his head out, his blushing face half-covered by the fan is full of shame and anger, looking out of the picture frame viciously.

And the old woman in black has stood up from the stool,

She also had an angry look on her face, and the book in her hand fell, this time the cover was facing out.

Li Ang's eyes narrowed. On the cover of the book in the old woman's hand, there was a drawing of a demon in the shape of a goat skull.

The group of black-clothed children who had surrounded the old woman also turned to face the frame,

Their eyes became as black as ink, their mouths grew beast-like teeth, and their originally immature faces became hideous and narrow,

Like some kind of evil demon, he looked straight at Li Ang with hateful eyes.

"What are you looking at? Do you have more eyes?"

Li Ang sneered, a dozen green vines grew from the sleeves of the white coat, straightened up like a poisonous snake, suspended behind him,

An eyeball grows at the top of each vine, and uses a more vicious and vicious gaze to meet the characters in the painting.

"Sigh!!"

In the painting, the ferocious children in black coats let out a slight roar, and they slowly raised their footsteps, as if in slow motion, and ran out of the frame.

"Bang! Bang!"

Several bullets spewed from the hunting guns of nobles in the forest, smashed out of the canvas, and shattered a corner of the crystal chandelier in room 0508.

As time passed, the figures in the paintings gradually began to move ~IndoMTL.com~ began to detach from the canvas and interfere with reality.

And they're moving faster and faster.

The black-clothed demon child running at the front had already pierced the thin, pale, clawed palms out of the canvas, scratching randomly in the frame, trying to hurt Li Ang.

At the same time, the oil painting where the wave sailing boat was located also spewed out a huge amount of seawater, instantly submerging the ground of room 0508.

"Drink more sea water!"

Li Ang folded his hands together, and folded the oil painting of the British aristocracy and the stormy ocean fiercely,

The turbulent water poured into the forest of another oil painting, and the water in the room was slightly reduced,

On the other side, the demon child who had just emerged from the canvas, before he could take a breath of fresh air, saw the sole of his foot constantly enlarge in his line of sight, stepping towards him.

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