My House of Horrors Chapter 695: Congratulations, my friend
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Kurosaki is like discovering a treasure, with both eyes shining: "Break through the shackles of the existing genre and have a distinctive style that is unique to me. Isn't this what I have always been pursuing?"
He looked at a few manuscripts on the table, and just looking at it, he felt cold all over.
A common cartoon character seems to have a soul in the hands of the painter.
He seems to be able to draw complex human hearts directly through the skin.
There is no **** scenario, nor ugly and disgusting ghosts, he just painted the people in his eyes, and already made the viewer's back cool.
"To subvert common sense completely, it feels like he is standing in the perspective of a ghost and analyzing people."
Kurosaki has been painting for more than ten years. He is a veteran master of the book. In recent years, he has always wanted to transform. He has contacted various genres and visited many well-known cartoonists, but no artist has ever brought such a huge impact.
"I want to find him! I want to find this painter hiding in a haunted house!"
Kurosaki is a professional. He saw the value of these comics at a glance. He wanted to learn, and even had a wicked thought in his heart that he wanted to occupy.
However, he soon dispelled this idea. A painter who went to the haunted house to paint should be respected. This is the real soul painter.
Fear and excitement coexist, and Kurosaki does not know what kind of state he is in now.
After reading all the comics, he gave professional reviews and extremely high ratings.
"Unfortunately, there are only a few of them, so I really want to know what is going on?" Kurosaki is already fascinated, he muttered to himself, just when his voice fell, the drawer at the bottom of the desk slid outward, A gap was opened.
The color of this drawer is different from that of the desk, and the shape of other drawers is not the same. It feels like it is forced into the desk.
"What a weird drawer?" Something seemed to be guiding me. Kurosaki reached out and pulled the drawer completely. Inside was a drawer drawing and a hand-bound comic book.
"So much ?! How long did he paint in the haunted house?" Kurosaki sat on the floor, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he was: "Every painting has maintained the highest level, is this guy too cruel to himself? However, I have never heard of such a master-level painter. When did such figures appear in the painting circle? "
He saw it faster and faster, and wished to take all these comics home to study slowly.
"Teacher, there is no movement outside, shall we go out and see?" Xiao Xia, who had just had some consciousness, woke up and found that Kurosaki was like a demon.
"Wait no longer, do n’t worry, when the time is up, the boss will naturally come to us, what is that idiom called? Yes, wait for work!"
Kurosaki was turned quickly. He wanted to make sure that these paintings told a total of several stories: "After going out, I must find the boss of the haunted house! If I ca n’t see the painter himself, no matter how much the paintings cost, I have to get it. "
Unconsciously, Kurosaki has turned to the bottom of the drawer, and he picked up the last drawing.
The paper is yellowing, which is obviously something from many years ago, but the handwriting above is wet, as if this painting was just painted!
"How did he do it?"
Kurosaki stared blankly at the drawing paper, and it was him himself!
A completely real character, a weird and grotesque style of painting, and the perspective chosen by the author is also very peculiar, as if it were drawn in a drawer.
Kurosaki subconsciously looked at the drawer that had been opened by him. There was a pale face on it, and he was looking at him expectantly.
"It turned out to be ..."
Both eyes turned up, Kurosaki collapsed straight to the ground.
Xia Xia did n’t understand what happened. She left the door and ran to the Kurosaki: "Teacher! Wake up! Wake up!"
Two people are together and still have a mutual dependence. Now there is only one person left.
On the verge of collapse, Xiao Xia did not know what to do. She took out her mobile phone and prepared to make an emergency call.
As soon as she unlocked the screen lock, her phone was gently held by the other hand.
Looking back, the door was half open, and Xiaoxia saw three people standing behind him!
The man on the left is pale to the extreme, the man on the right has red blood on his chest, an arm was cut off from the position of the wrist, and the woman in the middle, Xiao Xia, has just seen it, and it was female ghost that just ran out of the bathroom!
"Do n’t be afraid, the three of us ..." The middle-aged man with a pale and extremely pale face just opened his mouth, and Xiaoxia sat down on the floor, unconscious next to Kurosaki.
For the first time to enter the Chen Ge haunted house to play, 3.5 Star scenario is really too difficult.
"I didn't want to scare her." Zhao Duanyue and Bai Qiulin looked awkwardly at Lao Zhou, and the other two were also helpless.
"Actually, we don't blame us, mainly because Danian is too uncomfortable and indifferent, which makes people scared." Bai Qiulin casually arranged Xiaoxia and Kurosaki side by side.
"I think so too, the main responsibility lies with Danian." Duan Yuesha nodded with a pretext.
Hearing the conversation between the three, Yan Danian crawled out of the drawer and wanted to say something, but did n’t know what to say. The last person crouched in the corner: "Sometimes I came across a painter who appreciates me. I was stunned. "
Bai Qiulin, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue laughed when they saw Yan Danian wronged.
After they laughed enough, they walked to Yan Danian together and lifted up this very sad and decadent cartoonist.
"Danian, congratulations, finally a professional painter agrees with you." Lao Zhou gave Yan Danian a soft hug, expressing with emotion from his heart.
“I ’ll do my best to help you check the sketches before, and I know you will succeed.” Duan Yue hammered Yan Danian on the shoulder.
"Not much else to say, Danian, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!" Bai Qiulin, who has always been cold and not talking, now has a smile on her face.
Four people lived in the same building and spent the last period of their lives here. Instead of cursing everything because of their own death, they chose to guard each other.
Yan Danian's mouth is stupid. He doesn't know how to express his emotions and nods constantly.
"You don't need to talk, we all understand."
"Danian, please go back and draw, and let these two people give us."
"Hurry to send them to Underground Corpse Storehouse, don't send it late, people will be scared of problems."
When Yan Danian returned to the comic book, the old three of them looked at each other.
"Danian no longer needs us three to protect."
"Yeah, I do n’t know if the obsession of Danian will be realized, will the three of us disappear."
Lao Zhou and Bai Qiulin said softly.
"What do you want? Hurry and help!" Duan Yue dragged Kurosaki out of the room: "I heard that girl just now, this cartoonist is best at the book, it seems to be a well-known master in the industry, you two know what is Book? "