Chapter 10 Funeral 10┃Death becomes a mosaic.
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date="2020-10-01"
title="Chapter 10 Funeral 10┃Death becomes a mosaic."
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series = ["Paintings of Terror"]
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Ke Xun and Wei Dong stopped in shock, staring at Mu Yiran in disbelief.
Mu Yiran also stopped and looked back at the two people deeply: "To put it more directly, the world in the painting does not allow one day no one to die, but because of the random development of things in this world, it often causes The emergence of zero deaths. Under this circumstance, the world in the painting requires that a person must die to fill the vacancy of zero deaths the day before. The number of dead people is left to the surviving personnel to vote."
Ke Xun's mind was still in a blank space created by his extreme shock at this incident, and his voice asked with a flutter: "What about after the election?"
"This person will die within a minute in a way that matches the style of the painting." Mu Yiran's tone was calm and cruel.
Ke Xun knew that this cruelty was just to remind him that this world was far more cruel than he thought.
What kind of fear is it to be voted for by everyone to die?
"So what do you think the old man did for us to come to his house at 8 o'clock this morning?" Mu Yiran glanced at him, and softened his tone imperceptibly. "If no one died last night, then we were there just now. The first activity in his family is not to have breakfast, but to vote for people. After the election, there will be food."
"...Also...Fucking food, it's really human..." Wei Dong scolded, crying.
Ke Xun sighed and looked up at Mu Yiran: "It's very cruel, so you mean, if we partner with everyone, we are likely to be partners the day before, and we will become cannibalism in this way the next day. Thinking about it this way, there really is nothing more fucking than this kind of thing."
Mu Yiran suddenly smiled again, although there was no smile in his eyes: "You are still too naive. If everyone voted for one person to die, who can guarantee that he will not be selected by the majority?"
"...So?" Ke Xun's eyelids twitched.
"You have to know that human nature is the most difficult topic in the world." Mu Yiran gazes into Ke Xun's eyes, "——Someone will take the initiative to kill people in advance because they are afraid of being selected."
Ke Xun breathed heavily and slowly spoke, "That is to say, whether it is voting or actively one-on-one killings, as long as someone dies, it can be regarded as filling the vacancy with zero deaths the day before. If you kill people one-on-one before the election, there will be no more voting on the day, right?"
"Yes." Mu Yiran replied.
"Therefore, some people will take the initiative to kill someone because they are afraid that they will be voted by the majority in the voting, so that they can avoid the risk of death." Ke Xun finally understood Mu Yiran's intentions.
No wonder the atmosphere among the few people who are not like novices is a bit weird. In addition to indifference and numbness, there is also alienation and mutual defense.
This also means that in this world of paintings, it is not possible to have a deep friendship with other people, and no one can guarantee that when faced with a life-or-death decision, it is an angel or a devil that stands beside the other person and your own humanity.
Mu Yiran calmly looked at the people in front of him.
After telling him the rules in the painting, he was watching the changes in the person's look and mentality.
This person was not the first person to seek cooperation from him, and all those who wanted to cooperate with him before, after he described the rules in the painting, without exception, chose to guard, guard, and immediately alienate.
If the person in front of him made such a choice, Mu Yiran would not be angry.
After all, this is human nature.
"I agree to your terms." Mu Yiran heard him say this. "Although I am not very smart, I am not stupid enough to want to exchange my sincerity with others in this environment."
Mu Yiran continued to look at him calmly, waiting for his next words.
"But I also have something to say ahead," Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran with a clear gaze. "Believe it or not, I can guarantee that I won't betray you. When it comes time to vote for someone to die, I will definitely not Will vote for you, but-if it comes to life and death, I need to choose between you and Dongzi to live, and if the other is to die, I will choose Dongzi to live. I declare this first and hope you can understand Of course, when it comes to life and death, you choose to save yourself and sacrifice both of us, and I will never blame you. What do you think? If you can’t accept it, just pretend I didn’t say it, and we will go our own way.
Mu Yiran's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded slightly: "I accept."
"Deal." Ke Xun stretched out his hand.
However, Mu Yiran didn't shook his face and shook his face, and walked away noble and coldly.
Ke Xun: "..."
Wei Dong: "Kerr, you are so kind to me. I really want to hold your thigh and cry. It's worthy of my birth. From now on, my father will be your father, my mother will be your mother, my son will be your son, and my wife will be Your younger siblings."
Ke Xun: "...Go away, let me help your father and mother raise your son. It's beautiful, why don't you let me help your daughter-in-law?"
Wei Dong: "You fucking male, you like male, do you want me to give you my wife?"
Ke Xun: "First of all, you have to have a daughter-in-law. You have not taken off your single dog status. Don't think too much."
Wei Dong sighed: "I can't think too much. I don't know if I can go out alive in the face of such a mess. What kind of bicycle is needed."
"Don't be too pessimistic," Ke Xun clasped his shoulders firmly, "Once people give up hope, hope will give up on you. Do you believe in my instincts? I instinctively we must be able to go out."
Wei Dong squeezed a crying smile on his face: "You are so instinctive about Abe's "bending" people... But sometimes you are too straight. You shouldn't say those things just now, even if You really think that my life is more important than his, and you can't tell him. Who can listen to it happy?"
"Don't worry, he won't mind." Ke Xun smiled.
"How do you know?" Wei Dong didn't believe it.
"If a person can give up even the best brother in order to survive by holding his thigh, is this kind of person trustworthy?" Ke Xun said, striding forward.
Walking side by side with Mu Yiran, Ke Xun turned his head to look at him: "We can officially be regarded as a group now? Shouldn't we tell us about the clues you got?"
Mu Yiran said lightly: "It's not a clue, it's just a little bit of my own thoughts and it needs to be confirmed. However, the only way to confirm is to wait for death, which is too costly."
"Don't be stressed, let's talk about it first, maybe we can help." Ke Xun calmly calmed down.
Mu Yiran glanced at him, then retracted his gaze: "The first thing I wondered is why the five people who died last night died differently."
Ke Xun thought for a while: "Because it was killed by a different ‘thing’?"
Mu Yiran laughed slightly: "No matter what'thing' it is, isn't it an unnatural'thing"? Why are the three guarding spirits scared alive and then gouged out their eyes, while the two digging graves are..."
Wei Dong hurriedly covered his ears: "Don't talk, don't talk!"
Ke Xun thought for a while again: "Because what I encountered are different kinds of'things'?"
Mu Yiran said: "This can be used as an explanation, but I am more concerned about the death of these two groups of people, whether it is the eye removal or the..."
Wei Dong covers his ears: "Artificial mosaicArtificial mosaicArtificial mosaic..."
Mu Yiran: "...The corpse still maintains its original outline after death. Both of these deaths are very formal, or in other words, have a certain ritual and iconic character."
Ke Xun: "That said, but I still don't see how this can inspire us."
Mu Yiran looked at him faintly: "You said you are a student in the physical education department, so it seems that you didn't lie."
Ke Xun: "...Although you ridiculed me, I am not angry."
Mu Yiran closed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "If a stadium is set up with rails on the track, shot puts on the turf, mats for the high jump, and bunkers for the long jump, a bunch of student."
Ke Xun answered very cleverly: "Then the teacher will assign these students a good project. Some people will run hurdles, some will practice shot put, some will jump high, some will jump long."
Mu Yiran answered: "So on this site, the students doing each project will show a different state of exercise."
Ke Xun suddenly said: "It's just like our current situation. Last night someone was in charge of guarding the spirit, some were in the wood shed, some were in the granary, and some were digging a grave."
Mu Yiran's eyes were cold: "The guardian has his eyes gouged out, the grave digger..." he glanced at Wei Dong, "Death becomes a mosaic, just like a hurdler running, a high jumper jumping and shooting The shot putter is throwing the same."
Ke Xun Weidong: "..."
Mu Yiran: "The focus is on athletes, track, leaping, hurdles, as well as athletes, turf, throwing, and shot puts. These are the four elements in the form of hurdles and shot puts, namely: characters, locations, movement status, and delineation. Symbol of the athlete's sport form.
"To change the performance into the current situation also requires four elements:
"People-five people who died last night;
"Location-mourning hall, wasteland;
"Death (movement) state-scared alive and then gouged out and..."
Ke Xun Wei Dong: "Death becomes a mosaic."
Mu Yiran: "...Then the question is, what is the mark of the death (sports) form of the dead person (athlete)?"
Ke Xun turned his head to look at Mu Yiran quickly.
Mu Yiran also looked at him, his voice calm and calm: "If we find the'shot put' and the'horizon' in the two death games last night, maybe it will be not far from the moment the painting was opened. "
What determines the state of death of the five people who died last night?
"I already have a guess." Mu Yiran said lightly.
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