Nightmare Attack

Chapter 841 Sticky

Chapter 841 Sticky

According to the hints in the previous paintings, the scene on the painting corresponds to the moment when the player dies. If you can see other paintings smoothly, you can find the place and method of death of other players from inside.

In this way, even if it is brought into that weird rainy night, as long as it avoids the corresponding place of death, the chance of survival will increase significantly.

But ideals and reality always deviate. When they saw the next painting, the people in Jiangcheng couldn't help but frown.

The painting exists, but the message on it is vague.

It can only be seen roughly that it is a person, and the strong bright red strokes around it also reveal the fact that this person is dead.

Unfortunately, they couldn't identify who the next victim was, not even a man and a woman.

"I can't see clearly." Xia Qiang lowered his voice, and there were ups and downs in his calm voice, with a strong unwillingness hidden in it, "I can't make out the background either."

Only then did they notice that along this wall, there were one oil painting after another hanging on the wall, but starting from the one in front of them, everything became blurred.

I looked it up one by one, including the one about the Midnight Murderer, there are 11 oil paintings in total.

In this way, the remaining 10 paintings correspond to the tragic deaths of the players.

Huai Yi couldn't help swallowing, and his mood became agitated. After discovering the problem, Jiang Cheng comforted him and said: "Don't be too nervous, having our oil paintings doesn't mean we will definitely die, and we don't know exactly how. .”

"It's hard to say that all of this is an illusion." Xia Qiang added, "The purpose is to push us into the abyss of fear."

Although Huai Yi knew in his heart that the two of them might not think so, but in this case, he had no choice but to believe.

After all, once a person loses the belief in survival, he will definitely die.

Jiang Cheng stood in front of a fuzzy oil painting, staring at a corner of the picture. On the same position, there was also a line of small characters written on it.

It looks like there should be a person's name behind "Suddenly One Day", but from the perspective of perception, it is covered by something.

"What does it have to do with the script suddenly one day?" Huai Yi looked at the trembling shop owner in his arms, resisting the urge to throw him out.

"I don't know, and I've never been here before." The store owner's tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't speak clearly, "The name of this script should be Rainy Night Murderer." He emphasized again, as if this One point is very important.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cheng slowly said: "Suddenly one day refers to a fixed day, the day specified in the script, and we are all reincarnated infinitely in this day, until we find a way to break the reincarnation, or .”

"Or we, as players, will all be killed." Xia Qiang added indifferently.

This is easy to understand, the players are all killed, and the game ends naturally.

The distance between paintings is very large. Standing in front of a painting and looking to the sides, you can only see vague outlines. There must be a distance of about 3 or 4 meters.

Along the way, there are 11 paintings, which means that there must be a distance of more than 30 meters, and until the last one, they did not grope to the end of the wall.

The wall in front of them seemed endlessly long, Jiang Cheng frowned, and walked along the wall for a longer distance as if unbelieving, but he stopped soon.

This space is definitely beyond his comprehension. He has a feeling that if he walks down, he may lose his way. Even if he wants to walk back along the wall, it may be a luxury.

"Back back." Jiang Cheng said in a low voice, "Follow the way we came, and don't mess with the paintings on the wall."

I don't know when it started, there was wind gradually around, although it was not obvious, but in this environment, it was immediately noticed by people like Jiang Cheng Xia Qiang.

It didn't look like it was blown in, but it seemed to be brought up by some invisible things hiding around, moving in the gray mist.

Having been with Fatty for a long time, Huai Yi also learned some of the essence of brain supplementation. He frightened himself when he thought about it, and the shop owner was always cautious, his eyes were full of fear, and he kept looking around. .

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng, who was walking in the front, stopped. Huai Yi didn't react, and lightly bumped into Jiang Cheng's back. The shop owner almost jumped up in fright.

"Brother Jiang?" Huai Yi asked subconsciously.

But what Huai Yi couldn't figure out was that both Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang seemed to be different people, standing there with their backs to him, not saying a word.

"Something went wrong." Huai Yi's expression suddenly changed.

Just when he was about to react, Jiang Cheng slowly moved his body to make way for a gap.

Through the gap, Huai Yi looked suspiciously, his pupils gradually changed, from doubt, to shock, and finally to fear, shrinking into a gap, it only took a short 1 second.

They have come to the very beginning of the painting.

He still clearly remembered that the painting was a bust portrait of the Rainy Night Murderer, but now, there was only an empty metal photo frame left on the wall.

Above the oil painting, it is empty.

The horrifying man whose head was wrapped in duct tape disappeared

Jiang Cheng and Xia Qiang showed amazing cooperation. After a brief absence, Xia Qiang immediately walked a few steps quickly, standing in front of Jiang Cheng and the boss of Huaiyi shop, and turned his gaze to the gray mist around him.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and carefully observed the painting.

It would be biased to say that the painting is empty. To be precise, only the man who is as terrifying as a corpse has disappeared. There is also a background color composed of red and black on the oil painting. Like a hand, holding the throat.

Huai Yi was surprised to see that Jiang Cheng's shoulders trembled unconsciously, and then he slowly stretched out his hand towards the oil painting.

Finally, it stayed on the metal picture frame and wiped it lightly with its fingers. When it was removed again, a sticky blood streak was pulled out in mid-air.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought appeared in Huai Yi's mind. The rainy night murderer in the frame did not disappear, but emerged from the painting!

The sticky blood around the frame is the best evidence.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Yi heard a gasp, which came from Xia Qiang who was standing a little further away.

Even the shop owner in front of him seemed to have discovered something extremely terrifying, and his body began to tremble violently.

Following the line of sight of the shop owner, Huai Yi lowered his head and saw a line of bloody shoe prints not far from their feet.

The shoe prints are as big as a boat, starting from the bottom of the picture frame, with the toes facing the outside and the heels facing the wall, straight and straight, disappearing in the fog ahead.

(End of this chapter)