Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 693

[Chapter 692 Oil 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 with those paintings]

“Painting?”

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

Room 0508 has a total of four paintings,

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

the other is a sailboat sailing in a storm, and the other

is a group of horses and hounds in the forest. An English nobleman hunting,

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

These four paintings, Li Ang had checked yesterday, the

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

but they are all relatively general, with stiff brushwork and turbid colors. They are not famous works

. Sold at high prices at art exhibitions.

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

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

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

“Let’s see…”

Li Ang muttered 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 changes 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.

Could it be the same with the note I received…”

Li Ang thought for a while, and searched the room again. All the things that could be considered “paintings” in 0508 were found and put together on the floor of the living room. On.

Trash cans with flowers and plants, tissue boxes, TVs that can’t be turned on, sofa covers with prints, Bibles in bedside tables, bathroom towels with dolphins…

all kinds of sundries They were all stacked together, and

Li Ang looked down at the pile of debris, frowning slightly, “Wait, these people in the painting… have they moved? He had also seen before that the

old woman in black was holding a book in both hands and reading with her head lowered,

but now, this old woman in black was holding the book with her right hand, and her left hand was raised, supporting her chin, her

head seemed to be He also raised an angle, and the corner of his

eyes seemed to be looking at the children around him, as well as Li Ang outside the frame.

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

The sailboat in the storm , its sails changed from calm to bulging,

and the sailors on the boat changed their positions. Looking at the waves more than ten meters high, their expressions became more fearful and desperate.

The British nobles who were riding horses in the forest did not change their positions, but the shotguns in their hands , but raised a few points, faintly pointing in the direction of Li Ang.

And the last picture of the girl covering her face with a fan, the change is subtle – the girl’s eyes in the painting are slightly squinted, as if with a bit of a sarcastic smile.

” What’s the meaning? 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 field?

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

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

girl who hides her face with a fan corresponds to the old woman studying. people.

Ten seconds later, Li Ang separated the four paintings and observed them again.

The pictures of these four paintings are still in a static state. It

can be seen that a thunder flashes in the sky of the ocean, illuminating the dark sea. The sailboat seems to have been attacked by the first wave of waves, the mast has been broken,

and several sailors on the boat He fell on the deck and fell into the sea.

On the other hand, the nobleman in the forest in the other painting was soaked all over as if he had been beaten by a torrential rain. In the

originally sunny and dry forest, a large pool of water had accumulated inexplicably on the ground.

In the other two paintings,

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

was sticking her head out. Her blushing face, which was half covered by the fan, was full of shame and anger, and she looked out of the frame fiercely. .

The old woman in black had already stood up from the stool,

her face was also full of anger, the book in her hand was hanging down, and the cover was facing outwards this time.

Li Ang’s eyes narrowed, and on the cover of the book in the old woman’s hand, a devil in the shape of a goat skull was drawn.

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

their eyes became pitch black as ink, their mouths grew beast-like teeth, and their originally immature faces changed. It was ferocious and long and narrow,

like some kind of evil demon, staring straight at Li Ang with hateful eyes.

“What are you looking at? You have too many eyes?”

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

An eyeball grew on the top of each vine. With a more vicious and vicious line of sight, look at the characters in the painting.

“Hah!!”

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 towards the direction outside the frame.

“Bang! Bang!”

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

Over time, the figures in these paintings gradually moved, began to detach from the canvas, and interfered with reality.

Moreover, their movements are getting faster and faster.

The black-clothed demon child running at the front had already pierced the thin, pale, claws-clad 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 sailboat 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 placed the oil paintings of British aristocrats and the stormy ocean on top of each other.

The turbulent sea water poured into the forest in the other oil painting, and the water in the room decreased slightly

. The devil child who got out of the canvas, before he had time to take a breath of fresh air, saw the sole of his foot constantly enlarge in his sight, stepping towards him.

[End of this Chapter]