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    date="2020-10-01"

    title="Chapter 129 Pure Land 04┃ Form a group to fool you."

    weight="95842"

    series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

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    Everyone ate dinner together and didn’t talk much about painting. After all, all that can be talked about has been talked about in the past ten days. The only thing everyone else can do is eat, drink, and recharge. Sharp, make the most adequate preparation for entering the painting.

    Wei Dong watched Ke Xun take Mu Yiran into the room with scornful eyebrows, and said to the side: "Do you think the boss really let the kid Kerr conquer?"

    After waiting for a long time, no one responded. He turned around and saw that Zhu Haowen had left for some time.

    Ke Xun nestled himself in the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the rain in the city illuminated by neon lights outside.

    Mu Yiran sat opposite him, using his mobile phone to work.

    There is no light in the room, and the neon light and the light of the mobile phone reflect on his face.

    Handsome. Ke Xun said in his heart.

    I took out my mobile phone, logged into Weibo, and posted a blog post.

    Corgi has a shit shovel officer: sucking the face is like taking medicine, who knows who sucks.

    The number of comments soon appeared three.

    Traveling across the oceans in the future: Yan Fen will report, and beg for medicine.

    The two are in love with each other: Fans don't fight for spring, they only report spring.

    Did the idol marry me today: When the chrysanthemums were blooming, his aunt smiled.

    Ke Xun: "..."

    Taking a look at the number of fans, I don't know when it broke through 30,000, and Ke Xun's eyes were straight.

    I clicked on hundreds of unread private messages, and only found out the reason after reading dozens of them.

    The "Flower Beauty Locator" that was blackened by him, Amway posted Zhang Hanrui's Weibo with his photo everywhere, and then was tweeted by a marketing account V, the title was "Those amateurs photographed on the street Little handsome guy", he is the middle one in the nine palaces.

    Below this Weibo, the reply of "Huamei Men Locator" ranked first with the highest number of likes, and the content was: the little brother Weibo ID in the fifth picture: @柯基有捞屎官, 小哥哥Very cute and cute~~ [Color] [Licking Screen]

    Ke Xun: "..."

    Looking back at the Weibo I just posted, the number of comments has already passed 100...

    The comment with the highest number of likes is simple and rude: If there is no photo, you say J8.

    Ke Xun: "..."

    Mu Yiran put down his mobile phone after nine o'clock at work. When he looked up, he saw that Ke Xun had fallen asleep on the sofa opposite, so he could not help but pick up the phone to check the time.

    ...Was sleepy after nine o'clock? Is it the biological clock of a three-year-old child?

    "Ke Xun, go to bed and sleep."

    Ke Xun Park froze for a while, opened his eyes, with a dazed expression, like a child who can't find home and parents.

    Mu Yiran felt soft in his heart.

    "Did you sleep well last night?" asked and got up and turned on the bedside lamp.

    The warm and yellow light suddenly gave this exquisitely decorated room an ambiguous atmosphere. Ke Xun came back to his senses, and the flock of sparrows in his mind flew around.

    "Yeah." Ke Xun stood up from the sofa and scratched his head.

    "How?" Mu Yiran asked.

    Ke Xun licked his lower lip and looked up at him: "I thought I could see you today, so happy that I didn't fall asleep all night."

    Mu Yiran stared at him for a moment, and moved his chin slightly: "Come here."

    Ke Xun was heartbroken. He walked slowly to the front, thinking whether he should hug his waist or hold his shoulders, or hold his face with both hands. He was about to fill in the blanks with all the options, and the boss stretched out a hand and rubbed it. After rubbing his dog's head, he said: "Then go to bed early and get enough energy to draw."

    Ke Xun: "Okay."...I might really be a Corgi.

    The sound of rain was shallow all night, and they slept as usual.

    The rain did not stop the next day. Everyone had breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then returned to the room where Ke Xun Mu Yiran was to make the final preparations before entering the painting.

    It is nothing more than collecting more of the paintings of the sixteen painters that will be exhibited in the Water Flower Art Museum today.

    Ke Xun picked up Li Yaqing's call midway. This girl also arrived in E city yesterday and said that she had stayed at the youth hostel. Ke Xun told her the address of the Crystal Swan Hotel and asked her to come and meet everyone, and go to the art gallery together in the afternoon. .

    Half an hour later, Li Yaqing knocked on the door of the room, followed by a young man of her age, wearing black-rimmed glasses, thin and thin, full of student spirit.

    "This is?" Ke Xun raised an eyebrow.

    "My boyfriend..." Li Yaqing's eyes were still red. The girl cried and called Ke Xun almost every day. She cried again on the way here.

    Li Yaqing said that he was about to enter the door, but was blocked by Ke Xun's long legs and looked at her blankly: "What did you bring him for?"

    Li Yaqing's tears came down again: "He has to come with me..."

    Suddenly, Ke Xun caught fire. He carried Li Yaqing into the room, but slammed the door shut, shutting her boyfriend outside.

    "Are you okay?!" Ke Xun frowned and stared at Li Yaqing, "Once you enter the painting, unless you die in it, you have to keep going to the next painting-we've all told you about this, you Why did you pull your boyfriend in?! Didn't you harm him!"

    "I can't help..." Li Yaqing cried, "I thought... I might die this time... I just wanted to leave a suicide note to my family... But he found out, he asked me What's going on... He, he is very smart... I lied and he didn't believe... I want to come to City E, and he must follow... He said that whatever I want to do, he must be with me... I persuade Don't stop him..."

    Wei Dong heard it over there, a little speechless: "Your boyfriend wouldn't think you were tricked into the MLM den?"

    Ke Xun thought about it for a while. The kid stared at him just now, full of defensiveness and hostility, and couldn't help but sighed: "Shiyou ** think so."

    As he was speaking, he heard the voice of the kid outside the door very calmly: "I warn you and let the people out immediately. I have called the police and notified the hotel security to come up."

    Ke Xun opened the door, grabbed the boy by the collar, and carried him into the room. Then he slammed the door and pushed him forward: "Doctor Qin, leave it to you."

    Qin Ci got up, took out his ID from the bag he carried, and handed it to Li Yaqing's boyfriend: "Hello, I am a doctor at the First Hospital of X City. This is my ID card. This is my doctor’s practice certificate. You can dial 114 to check the number of our hospital, and turn 0231 to the department I belong to. Anyone who asks can confirm my identity."

    Li Yaqing's boyfriend did not easily believe Qin Ci's remarks. He took his ID and checked it carefully, and even took out his phone to take a photo.

    Qin Ci didn't mind his behavior. After he finished taking the photo, he took back his ID, and calmly glanced at Li Yaqing and said to her boyfriend: "The reason why Xiao Li is hiding from you is that you don't want you to be her Worried. The reason she came here was to treat depression.

    "I don’t know if you understand depression. I can put it in the plain language. This disease is very difficult to treat. At present, the international community has been trying various fast and effective methods. It can be said that the treatment of depression has always been Constantly groping and discussing.

    "So, this time a seminar on depression treatment programs held in City E, I brought Xiao Li and a few other patients to participate together, hoping to get help from colleagues in the industry. For these patients, it is a great deal. A good thing.

    "How is Xiao Li's recent state? As a boyfriend, you should be very clear. This is one of the symptoms of depression. We don't want her relatives and friends to be nervous or intense after learning the truth. This is for the patient. , Will cause aggravation of the condition.

    "So Xiao Li's trip is relatively secretive, and we don't want to reveal the patient's sex, please understand and respect her, and other patients."

    Saying that he raised his hand and gestured to the people in the room.

    Wei Dong was taken aback, and then cooperated to make a depressed expression: "I really don't want to live anymore. What's the point of being alive, Xiao Zhu, why don't we say goodbye to this world together."

    Zhu Haowen: "..." I turned a blind eye to the one who should play with you.

    "Do you understand what Dr. Qin said," Ke Xun still frowned and stared at Li Yaqing's boyfriend, "Li Yaqing doesn't need you to accompany you for the time being. You can go back to the hotel and wait. She can go back before tonight."

    Li Yaqing's boyfriend also stared at Ke Xun for a while through the lens. He felt that this person was more depressed than the one just now, but he still refused to believe it easily: "Where is your seminar held? I can send her to the door. "

    "Business conference hall on the 23rd floor." Mu Yiran opened the mouth and glanced at him lightly. "It starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, please deliver it on time. Now you can take her away."

    His voice just came to an end. Ke Xun had opened the door over there and turned his head towards Li Yaqing and her boyfriend.

    Li Yaqing's boyfriend sensitively realized that the depressed patient was not easy to provoke, and did not say much, pulling Li Yaqing out of the door-of course, the words of the police and the security guard were just he deceived these people.

    As soon as Ke Xun closed the door, Mu Yiran had already picked up his mobile phone: "Crystal Swan Hotel? I reserve a meeting room. Yes, I will use it this afternoon. Forty to fifty people. Tea is fine. You need it. In terms of projectors, speakers, and details, my unit will send someone to meet with your relevant person in charge in ten minutes. My name is Qin. Thank you."

    Qin Ci: "..."

    Wei Dong: "..." The big guy is the big guy. If you don't have a meeting, I will also arrange a big meeting for you.

    Zhu Haowen looked at Mu Yiran: "Where can I find so many people?"

    The chief shepherd undertook: "There are four business meeting rooms on the 23rd floor, and two large business meetings will be held there this afternoon."

    So there is no need to find someone to act, no one can tell which meeting the people coming and going on the 23rd floor are attending.

    In order to prevent innocent people from getting involved, everyone was also broken.

    "At that time we will walk through the back door." Mu Yiran added finally.

    Ke Xun looked at him wonderingly: "Why do you know everything? When did you inquire about the business meeting on the 23rd floor of this hotel?"

    Mu Yiran glanced at him lightly: "I accidentally heard the people at the next table chatting to know when I was eating in the morning."

    Ke Xun: "..." Well, ears and eyesight is also a kind of cleverness, and being able to make good use of these seemingly useless details is more than just cleverness.

    The man I like is so awesome.

    At three o'clock in the afternoon, the five-member group of "Jinhualun" took away Li Yaqing, who was able to get rid of her boyfriend, and appeared at the gate of the Water Flower Art Museum under an umbrella.

    The simple and majestic buildings reflect the lake water underneath, which is a bit blurred and dreamy in the rain. However, everyone did not have any appreciative thoughts, and walked heavily into the door in a silent atmosphere.

    Due to the rain, there were not many guests in the museum. Wei Dong said, “Maybe there are not enough 13 people this time.”

    "Not really." Qin Ci whispered, "There are already six of us. Look over there."

    Everyone looked in the direction he signaled, but they saw Qi Qiang standing outside Hall F with a sullen face, and Huangpi walking there with a little caution.

    "That's eight people. Only five more people are needed." Qin Ci glanced across the hall. No matter how few guests are, five people are enough.

    Everyone didn't say much, and slowly walked towards the entrance of this painting-Hall F.

    As soon as I stepped into the progress hall, I heard a string of footsteps running towards this side behind me, accompanied by a shout: "Ya Qing!"

    Everyone turned their heads and looked around, but saw that it was Li Yaqing's boyfriend and ran into the hall door with a vigilant look.

    "What's the matter?!" Ke Xun looked at Li Yaqing suddenly.

    The bureau of the business meeting was perfect. When her boyfriend sent her to the 23rd floor, she was even convinced.

    Li Yaqing was also unsure, until the lights in the exhibition hall went black for an instant, Ke Xun heard her sobbing with great regret: "I—I wrote him a suicide note...it’s set at 12 o’clock tonight. Send it regularly, if I can’t come back...he--he must have logged in to my mailbox..."

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