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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 131 Pure Land 06┃The big guy likes kittens."

weight="95844"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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The props in the box are indeed strange, as Ke Xun said. They come in all kinds.

Everyone leaned forward and saw a writing brush, a fishing rod, a small copper basin, a red fruit of an unknown plant, a Confucian scarf worn on the head of an ancient literati, and a sword. Two longan cores, a round red stone, a beard that is suspected to be a cat, a pair of cat ear headdresses, a pair of rabbit ear headdresses, a pair of antler headdresses, and a set of clothes.

Everyone was a little confused, but Qi Qiang was quick to grab the sword in his hand.

This sword is very sharp. As Qi Qiang took it out of the box, the tip of the sword swept across the arm of the woman with the hair. It was obviously still half an inch away from her clothes, but it was an amazing twist. There was a gap in the clothes on the female arm.

Having such a weapon can at least give people a sense of psychological security.

The girl with curly hair screamed in hindsight, and glared at Qi Qiang with her arms in her arms: "You are sick! Almost scratched me to know! You are blind! You rob--ah!"

The series of sprays in her mouth hadn't finished, she was slapped heavily on her face by Qi Qiang long ago, her body suddenly tilted to the side, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"What are you doing!" The other three companions who were in the painting with her shouted at Qi Qiang in surprise and anger.

Qi Qiang gave these people a gloomy look, and pointed the sword in his hand at them: "I can do whatever I want, who is not convinced?"

Seeing these people want to talk about it for some reason, Ke Xun slapped the box suddenly, and everyone was startled.

"Don't waste time," Ke Xun faintly looked at the little gang. "Anyone in this painting can kill, and anyone can be killed. I advise you to use your brain before you act, even if you don't believe that Brother Qin treated you before What you say, it doesn't hurt to think twice before acting, especially before you know the current situation, are you right?"

Seeing a few people thinking about his words, Ke Xun glanced at Qi Qiang again, and curled his lips with a smile: "Brother Qiang, we have entered a few more paintings than you, there is an experience— -In this painting, you can indeed kill your companions casually, but without exception, none of the people who killed their companions can successfully paint, and die worse than anyone else. Of course you can not believe it, or you can try it casually, but brother me I would like to remind you of friendship. After all, there is only one life. The first time you try, there will be no second time. The best thing is to be cautious, don't you?

Qi Qiang had fought with this kid in the last painting. Of course, he knew that this kid's fist was by no means as harmless as his handsome face, not to mention that he would suffer as a result of passing it.

In addition, there is the cold-faced kid standing next to him, and he is a master who can't see the depth.

Qi Qiang snorted coldly, carefully dropped the sword in his hand to his side, walked to the side and looked at the crowd with a gloomy face.

"Hurry up and pick the props, hurry up." Ke Xun said as he was about to reach for the red round stone, but Wei Dong grabbed it.

"That kind of non-characteristic thing is not for you," Wei Dong picked out the pair of rabbit ear headdresses, put them on Ke Xun's head, and then blew his whistle, "Tuboy, you just say Saibusek sei?" He screamed at him to Mu Yiran.

"...I'm Corgi, not a rabbit." Ke Xun took off his headwear and threw it back in the box, turned to look at Mu Yiran, "Yiran, you help me pick it."

Before the change, the gangster would give him a cold eye, and turn and walk away mercilessly. Now the gangster lowered his head, glanced in the box, bent over, stretched out his slender arms and fingers, and chose for him. There is a prop.

It’s good to have a boyfriend, Ke Xun thought.

Then his boyfriend put on a pair of cat ear headdresses for him.

Ke Xun: "..."

Wei Dong: It turns out that the boss likes sexy and indifferent kitty auntie.

Wei Dong was stunned by the dog food. The props in the box had been taken by everyone. Qin Ci picked a fishing rod, and Zhu Haowen picked up the very inconspicuous cat whisker, Rowe I chose a red round stone, and took the very delicate small bronze flower pot for his girlfriend Li Yaqing.

Unexpectedly, it was yellow skin. This man who was obviously a bit "blacker" than Qi Qiang in the road chose the Confucian scarf worn on the head of the ancient man. This taste and his personal style are very different. It's a violation.

The four newcomers, two men and two women, chose two longan cores, rabbit ear headdresses, dragon horn headdresses, and the clothes.

In the end, there was only a brush and the thing that didn’t know what plant fruit was left in the box. Wei Dong looked at Mu Yiran: "Big brother, which one do you want?"

Mu Yiran bent over and picked up the plant fruit, leaving the brush to Wei Dong.

The box was taken empty, revealing the handwriting written on the bottom of the box: Please wear/wear/take your own props, and no exchange is allowed in the middle.

"Insane..." The girl with curly hair groaned bitterly, and she looked at the rabbit ear headdress in her hand. She saw that it was very cute, so she didn't say more, she put the headdress on her head.

The rest of the people don’t need to wear the props in their pockets or hold them in their hands. It is worth noting that after entering this painting, the clothes on everyone’s body have not changed. What is outside the painting? What's inside?

Except for the newcomer who chose the clothes and props, he hesitated and decided to change into this suit. He saw a red and white horizontal striped T, a black flared pants, and a wide yellow belt in the middle. , It fits well, but also quite funny.

Ke Xun's attention is all on the plant fruits in Mu Yiran's hands. It seems that only one of the 13 items needs to be taken: "What should I do? Really want to eat it?"

Mu Yiran looked down and thought for a moment, then said "Um" before putting the fruit into his mouth without hesitation.

Ke Xun didn't stop it after thinking about it. Since it's the rules given by the painting, there is only one way to follow.

Watching Mu Yiran eat the fruit, Ke Xun quickly asked with concern: "How do you feel?"

Mu Yiran's brows moved slightly and he lowered his voice slightly: "There is nothing unusual in the body for the time being, but there seems to be some slight numbness in the ears just now like electricity."

Ke Xun was taken aback, and quickly raised his hand to support Mu Yiran's cheek, and turned his head to the side: "Let's see!" As he said, he looked into his earholes and saw that the inside was clean and nothing changed.

Mu Yiran turned his face slightly and looked at Ke Xun, who was close at hand, with a disheveled but stylish hair moving around under his eyes. On both sides of his head, the two cat ear headdresses worn by his own hands, At this moment, it turned back and forth like a pair of living ears that really grew on a cat, occasionally shaking the tip of the ear!

"Ke Xun!" Mu Yiran frowned and reached out to pull the cat ears on his head.

But when he heard Ke Xun's "hiss", he made a painful expression, and then he was surprised: "Damn!"

I quickly raised my hand to touch it, but unexpectedly this touch felt like touching my ears. Not only did the hand feel tactile, but the pair of cat ears also made me feel "touched by my hand".

——In other words, the pair of cat ears seemed to grow out of his body, blending with his body without any sense of disobedience!

Several old members looked at him in shock, and saw that the two pointed cat ears on his head stood upright with great alertness...

"Damn!" Wei Dong gaped and looked at Ke Xun with his eyes wide open, "Aren't you going to become a cat?!"

Qin Ci asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Not yet..." Ke Xun said, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he turned around quickly, cocked his butt and asked Mu Yiran, "Help me see it, don't you have a long tail?"

Everyone: "..."

"No." Mu Yiran pursed her lips.

"Where's the beard?" Ke Xun turned around again, pouting at Mu Yiran.

"..." Mu Yiran looked at him, paced forward half a step, and stood close to him, "No."

Ke Xun thought to himself: Why does his voice seem to have a bit of danger?

Wei Dong thought to himself: Why do you commit a crime again, believe it or not, he will push you to the ground now!

Qin Ci thought to himself: Hao Wen may be the chairman of the cat beard, but he picked the cat beard, wait for me to observe.

Zhu Haowen thought: Very cute.

Suddenly, I heard several newcomers exclaiming next to me. It turned out that the girl with the curly hair and another woman who chose the dragon horn headdress were the same as Ke Xun. The headdress on the head had grown into a part of the body, and the girl with the curly hair was desperately pulling. Tugging at the bunny ears on his head, it hurts myself with great effort.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The girl with curly hair finally panicked and ran over, grabbing Qin Ci's arm and staring at him.

"As you can see," Qin Ci said to her in a deep voice, "It's just as I told you at the beginning, this is the world in the painting."

With a "bang", the box suddenly closed the lid. Everyone looked over, only to see the line on the lid: Choice determines fate.

"...Anything that goes up to the level of destiny is not a good thing..." Wei Dong said.

"Let's take a step and take a step." Qin Ci was talking, and suddenly heard a "click" sound on the circular wall of the enclosed room. In a blink of an eye, a circular trace was split at the position where these sounds sounded , The circular trace shrank to both sides like a sliding door, and six circular doors were opened at different positions on this circle of walls.

Several newcomers finally realized the huge difference between the situation in front of them and the real world. They were panicked or screamed or drank, or shrank and shivered beside the old members, for fear that something terrible or someone would come out of them as soon as the door opened.

After all the doors were opened and stopped moving again, the old members took a step forward and separately looked at the situation outside the six doors.

The weird style of the Weird School paintings finally emerged at this time, and every round door that appeared in front of everyone seemed to be a different world.

Different from all the paintings I have entered before, each of the previous paintings embodies only a single world, and this weird and rebellious painting presents six worlds, so which world can be Escape from the correct world of paintings?

Choice determines fate.

"What...what to do?" The newcomers looked at the old members asking for help.

"It seems that the rules of this painting are related to choice," Zhu Haowen said. "Whether it is everyone's choice of props just now or the next choice of these six worlds. If you choose the wrong one, it may be death."

Wei Dong is depressed: "This difficulty is suddenly six times more difficult than before. Before, we only needed to find clues in one world. Now we have to find clues in six worlds. We only have seven days. It's too nervous."

"Does these six doors still mean that we should act in groups?" Qin Ci glanced at a few panicked newcomers, and sighed softly, "Then, let's get to know each other first."