Chapter 625 Paintings that invade the city (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
“No movement yet?”
At this moment, in a place in Daguang City The top of the tower.
Su Yuan sat on the small flat area at the top of the tower, still looking at the gray world.
Nearly an hour has passed from the beginning to now. According to normal circumstances, there should be a result after such a long time. After all, they are not really fighting against the horror inside, but just taking the opportunity to find the ghost. Draw, then draw it away.
If everything goes well, everything should be done within half an hour.
The longer the time, the greater the possibility of encountering danger.
"No matter what happens inside, as long as it doesn't get out of control, it will be the best result, otherwise"
Su Yuan looked back at the brightly lit city.
The horror headquarters of S-level supernatural events have already experienced it. Once they have experienced this kind of nightmare once, no one will want to experience it a second time
And once it really gets out of control, the headquarters will probably deploy all the available ghost controllers to take over, and you won't have a choice whether you like it or not.
After all, the impact that ghost paintings can have if they get out of control is really great. It is not as simple as one or two cities. No one is willing to see such a tragedy happen.
Even Su Yuan is no exception.
It was with this in mind that he came to see in person whether the operation went smoothly.
If everything goes well, then everyone will be happy, and he will not have to find something to do for himself.
If it doesn't go well, Su Yuan can only go into the ghost painting and give it a try.
Of course, it is impossible to imprison Gui Hua. At that time, we could try to lure it away and then make some responses. As for where Gui Hua will end up in the end, that is not He can decide.
Similarly, Su Yuan is certainly not the only one who pays close attention to the situation here.
Many drones are hovering in the sky in the dark night. Each drone is specially built. They are all conveying the situation here to all parties. After all, no one wants to get close to this place in person. .
“Go find something to eat.”
After waiting for a long time, Su Yuan felt a little bored and happened to be a little hungry, so he immediately took the time to leave for a while.
The night is not over yet.
The streets of Daguang City are still bustling. Even late at night, the lights are still bright, lively and noisy. Everything is the same as usual.
But most people in this city would never have thought that just on the outskirts of the city, a strange event related to everyone's life and death was happening.
The bottom of the tower is a famous internet celebrity spot. Walking out of the deserted corner, Su Yuan looked at the street. Pedestrians were leisurely and leisurely, and young lovers were laughing and having fun. It was like what was happening on the beach in the suburbs. That terrible supernatural incident has nothing to do with this place.
These people are so good at knowing that if things cannot be handled tonight and ghosts enter here, this most prosperous city in the world will collapse in an instant.
Death will come to everyone.
“Stinky tofu, delicious stinky tofu.”
“Spicy rice soup, free spicy rice soup.”
“Tanghulu, delicious candied haws.”< br>
While strolling, the noisy sounds attracted Su Yuan's thoughts. He looked at the snack stalls, thought for a moment, and then squeezed past.
“Boss, give me a bowl of stinky tofu for free!”
. . . . . .
At the same time.
A fishing boat in a bay somewhere by the sea.
A man had just finished a late-night snack with his friends, and they had agreed to go fishing together tomorrow.
After eating and drinking, I returned home smelling of alcohol. I shouted a few times, but found that there was no one at home.
Logically speaking, his wife should not go to bed so early at this time, but the lights were on in the room, the TV was still on, but the person was gone.
"Are you going out to play mahjong?"
The man thought this way.
Then he took off his leather shoes, put on slippers and came to the living room, but suddenly found an oil painting leaning on the sofa in the living room.
The oil paintings are a bit old and incompatible with the decoration style of the houses on the fishing boats, giving off a disharmonious atmosphere everywhere.
“When did you buy this painting?”
The man asked and couldn’t help but look at it a few more times.
The frame of the oil painting is dark red, I don’t know what material it is made of, and the paint on it is mottled and peeling off, making it look very old.
The content of the painting is a field. It can be seen that it is a harvest season. The rice in the field is golden and heavy, but the background does not seem to be that important. The most important thing is the man standing by the ravine in the field. one person.
It seems that due to poor storage, the picture of the oil painting is a bit blurry, and the facial features of the character are even blurry, but it is certain that it should be a woman, revealing a hazy feeling.
The figure in the painting with blurred facial features is standing on the edge of the field. The sky is gloomy, as if it is about to rain. The whole painting reveals an indescribable strangeness.
Logically speaking, the character matched with such a background should be a farmer. How does it look like a woman?
Obviously he also noticed such an anomaly, and after observing it for a long time, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out to touch a corner of the oil painting.
When I picked up my hand and looked at it, I found that it was red, as if the paint was peeling off.
"What kind of painting is hanging on the fishing boat? In such a humid environment, the paint on the painting has fallen off."
The man did not think much, but shook his head and went back to the bathroom to wash his hands. .
However, when he turned around, the location of the oil painting was inexplicably dyed red again.
At first glance, it looks like a small patch of rice in the golden field has been dyed red.
But if he could look more carefully, the man would be able to spot it. In the painting, in the golden rice field, there is a modern woman wearing pajamas.
This woman's body was broken, only half of it was left. The blood continued to flow out, contaminating a small area of the rice field. This location was the lower right corner of the frame, the place where the blood had just seeped out.
. . . . . .
I have to admit that stinky tofu is still delicious. It smells bad but tastes delicious.
The only trouble is that there are too many people queuing up. Su Yuan looked at the crowd surrounding the stinky tofu stall in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.
Isn't she just a woman selling stinky tofu?
Why are there so many people around, taking pictures with their mobile phones? From their exchanges, Su Yuan probably learned that this stinky tofu stall seems to be a so-called Internet celebrity snack classic.
The female stall owner is also a famous internet celebrity, her name is something like Tofu Xishi, which really makes people feel speechless.
But just when he was hesitating whether to buy somewhere else, he suddenly found a group of people gathered in front of him, and more and more people were walking towards that place, and he couldn't help but become curious. . What happened in that place?
(End of this chapter)