Chapter 115 Goat Head, One Last Look
The stone table in the inner courtyard of Dou Qiong Martial Arts Hall.
Gong Qi walked in quickly and said: "The focus of the patrol room seems to have shifted recently. The manpower is surrounding the No. 8 Middle School, and the Second Division of the Police Division has been transferred to help."
Zhao Zhixin’s eyes flickered slightly: “I investigated and found a body in the school girls’ toilet. , The death was very strange, and it attracted the attention of the patrol room."
Zhao Zhixin paused and said: "In this way, the manpower of the patrol room has been diverted, and the search for [Black Face] will naturally be carried out. It’s definitely good news for us.”
The red girl on the side held her cheek, gently held her chin with her fingers, nodded in understanding, and then asked: "It's been several days and you still haven't found anyone?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Bashan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly opened a text message, and glanced at the address and house number.
After relaying the information to everyone in a loud voice, he suddenly tightened his grip, and his cell phone and phone jam were crushed into powder by him. They fell to the ground from between his thick fingers and were blown away by the wind. No trace.
Hong Ya ran back to the bedroom, took out a box from the closet, and took out a bunch of masks. Hong Ya hugged the masks tightly and carefully returned to the stone table.
She gently put down the masks and spread them out one by one on the table.
Each mask is exquisitely made, with fine lines outlining the lines of various animals. The expressions may be weird or ferocious, and the colors may be colorful or dull. When combined, they add a certain demonic quality.
Yuan Xidi led Feng Mu to the table. He bared his teeth, reached out and picked up a hyena mask from the table and put it on his face. The hyena had its mouth wide open, full of sharp teeth. Into blood color.
"Junior brother, choose one." Li Bashan said angrily.
Feng Mu looked up and saw that the latter was wearing a tiger mask with half black and half white patterns on his face, like a picture of an evil tiger hiding in the dark and hunting. It was quite scary.
He turned his head and looked around. Hongya had a bared-toothed fox on her face, and circles of red lines were drawn around her eye sockets, as if she was crying blood, which was quite strange.
Feng Mu looked at the stone table, his eyes passing over the ferocious monkey face, the gloomy snake face, and the ugly pig head, but he picked up a goat face.
The goat has horns that bend upwards, like two pairs of moon hooks. Its face is covered with spiral markings. It is dark in color and has a calm expression that exudes a chilling gloom.
“Let’s go!” Li Bashan’s voice was like a deep drumbeat, and he said in a loud voice.
Everyone responded, and through the masks, their voices seemed to be tainted with a metallic accent, and their voices became increasingly cold and biting.
There was a silver-gray van parked at the back door. The license plate had been changed in advance. Everyone got into the van and the windows were covered with reflective film.
You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.
Yuan Xidi was eager to try and drive, but Li Bashan gently held his head down.
The driving task was given to Zhao Zhixin, who wore an ugly pig face with black lips split from the middle, as if he had two mouths.
The car started slowly, Hong Ya squatted on the passenger seat in her usual way, raised her arms above her head, clenched her fists, and announced excitedly: "[Ronggui Sect] brought the junior brother to his first team building Here."
Feng Mu was sitting in the back seat, grinning quietly under the mask when he heard this. He gently rubbed the goat mask with his fingertips, as if talking to it.
[Edible iron detected - wrought iron. ]
[Note: This wrought iron is contaminated with dead energy, please eat with caution. ]
[Do you want to eat and replace the occupied food column? ]
"Death?" Feng Mu murmured and discovered a new word. He removed his fingertips and placed his hands flat on his knees, silently saying in his heart: "No!"
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Room 401, Unit 2, Building 3, Chemical Factory Community.
Liu Yang frowned slightly and looked at Wang Yu with a hint of doubt.
Wang Yu just replied lightly: "No hurry, they have already set off after receiving the notice."
After a short pause, Wang Yu's voice became much gentler: "You Didn't you tell anyone else?"
Liu Yang nodded, with a smile on his face: "No, I informed you immediately as soon as the news came to me, not even my captain. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yang turned his head again and glared at Wang Xu with a frown: "You didn't sell the news about [Blackface] for the reward money from the patrol room, did you?"
Wang Xu looked confused after "awakening", yawned and said: "I'm stupid, when has the patrol room ever cashed in the bounty? Damn it."
As he spoke, he spread his hands towards Liu Yang, mocking the scoundrel and saying: "Boss Liu, the eyeliner Fei You won't rely on me, right?"
Liu Yang originally wanted to do it, but Glancing at Wang Yu, he took out a stack of banknotes and threw them over, laughing and scolding: "Take it easy, you woke yourself up to death that day." Wang Yu listened to the conversation between the two with a calm expression.
He glanced at the clock on his phone, then slowly took out a piece of white paper from his arms and gently spread it on the table.
Then, Wang Yu took out a paintbrush from his jacket pocket and said to Liu Yang: "It's still early, how about I paint another portrait for you?"
Liu Yang He was slightly stunned, with an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart, but when he raised his head and met Wang Yu's eyes full of sincere emotions, all doubts disappeared. He nodded without hesitation and agreed with Wang Yu. proposal.
In the most secret corner of Liu Yang's heart, he found that he could hardly resist the feeling.
Whenever Wang Yu sketched those vivid portraits for himself, Liu Yang would be intoxicated, as if every stroke of the brush was a touch to his soul.
He is addicted to this kind of "touching". Although this addiction may be slightly inferior to Wang Xu's addiction to T-37 hallucinogen, the strong desire and dependence are still comparable.
Every time he sees the finished painting, Liu Yang feels like he is waking up.
Wang Xu felt baffled, but since he received the eyeliner fee, he cooperated very well.
He obediently vacated the table, walked to the sofa next to him, lay down, and fell asleep soon after.
Liu Yang gently pulled up a chair, retreated to the window, and sat down quietly.
Wang Yu holds a paintbrush and lightly sketches on the white paper with smooth and delicate strokes.
Different from the silence when I focus on painting on weekdays, during today’s painting process, the air is intertwined with the sound of leisurely conversations.
“I remember very clearly, the first time you came to me for a portrait, it happened to be this time last year.”
“Yes, everyone in the team praised you for your lifelike paintings. I can’t help but want a portrait of myself.”
“So, you asked me to draw three portraits in one year?”
"Well, I originally thought that one painting would be enough, but every time I see a painting, I can't help but want more. Counting this one now, it's already the fourth one. I plan to collect all the paintings when I go back. Hang it on the bedside."
"Aren't you afraid that it will look like a portrait?"
"At first, I did feel that those paintings were there. Some of them look like portraits hanging on the bedside. But gradually, if I can’t see the portraits when I open my eyes in the morning, I feel like I’m dead. Do you think it’s strange?”
“ Hehe, is it possible that you are a dead carrion? "
"What?"
"The painting is done, take a last look at your... portrait!"
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Crab Demon, I am in Leo, working part-time and drawing a lottery!
Traveling to the world of Ultraman Leo, which is famous for its darkness and cruelty, Chen Feng was shocked to find that the plot timeline here did not match up at all.
Severn came thirteen years late!
Leo was immediately lost in contact!
Today’s earth is even more crowded with demons and monsters. All kinds of cosmic forces are emerging one after another. Even evil organizations that I have never heard of have come out to join in the fun. What is it called Golgom?
Faced with such a wonderful situation, even the stars could not help but sigh: "The matter has come to this, it is useless to think too much, let's eat first."
Minami Kotaro nodded quickly and said He said that he had a big appetite and wanted three dishes and one soup.
Chen Feng: "????"
Wait!
Is there something wrong with you, Kotaro!
(End of this chapter)