Chapter 128 Pure Land 03┃I really like you.

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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 128 Pure Land 03┃I really like you."

weight="95841"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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The shit shovel officer was very busy, he was still in China the day before, and he flew to Europe the next night.

Ke Xun didn't contact him much, fearing that he was resting when the news passed. Therefore, the consequence of further restraint was that the boss of Ke Da finally visited his own gym to inspect the work, and spent the daily idle time on fitness equipment.

Wei Dong got off the treadmill, wheezing with exhaustion: "...I'm taking my own life...running...not suitable for us...artists..."

Ke Xun put down the barbell in his hand: "I recommend you a suitable exercise method for art, celestial yoga."

"I know yoga, what is celestial yoga?" Wei Dong asked, leaning on his leg.

"Just practice yoga naked," Ke Xun said. "Pursue a high degree of unity between man and nature, in line with human aesthetics and natural aesthetics, and satisfy your artistic sentiment as a senior artist."

Wei Dong: "Damn... Then you tell me whether the coach is a male or female?"

Ke Xun: "As you wish, let our most feminine sister Xin teach you."

Saying and beckoning, call the person standing in the distance with the employee sign on his chest: "Xiao Xin, come and guide this guest."

Wei Dong watched the burly man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, chin and tights twisting his waist and hips, his eyes kept on his boss’s chest with a smile, and he reluctantly walked closer. Turning his gaze to Wei Dong: "Does this customer want to gain muscle or lose fat?"

Lying-Nima...Wei Dong sits on the floor with no legs, what the hell is the voice of this melodious anime hero?

"No, no, no, your boss is joking," Wei Dong waved his hands again and again, for fear of getting this stunner, "I am not a local, I will leave tomorrow, and I will leave tomorrow."

As soon as Xiaoxin heard this, he ignored him, and looked at Ke Xun with flowing eyes: "Boss, are you free tonight? Some of us newcomers want to treat you to a meal together."

Wei Dong shivered as he watched beside him.

Ke Xun pointed to Wei Dong: "I'll see him off tonight. I'm afraid that I won't be free. Just ask your brother Liu, and your brother Liu will represent me."

Brother Liu is Ke Xun's buddy. When Ke Xun is not in the gym, Brother Liu is in charge here.

After finally dismissing Xiao Xin, Wei Dong elbowed Ke Xun's ribs: "Fuck, what kind of devil did you recruit here?! What's the situation with that guy?"

"A few old employees let other gyms go away, so Lao Liu recruited a few new ones," Ke Xun disapprovingly pulled a towel and wiped his sweat. "Don't look at Xiaoxin's yin and yang imbalance. He has very good professional skills. It's awesome."

Don't look at him deeply, Wei Dong: "I look at this person's impure intentions. The look in your eyes is like looking at a human-shaped vibrator."

Ke Xun denied Sanlian: "Shut up. I am not. Don't talk nonsense."

Wei Dong circled him: "By the way, your state of the past few days is not quite right, is there something that I don't know has happened?"

Ke Xun walked to the washing room: "What's my state?"

Wei Dong squinted at him hesitantly, "Just... happy?"

Ke Xun: "Except when I was in the painting, when was I not happy?"

"It's not the same," Wei Dong gestured to his face. "The happiness you are in this state is like—have you seen the kind of corgi videos taken on the Internet? When you are happy, the whole fat butt is shaking. Kind."

"Go away, where do you make gestures." Ke Xun slapped him away, "Hurry up and wash, and go to my house to continue studying those paintings when finished."

During this period, members of the "Into the Painting Theory" group have researched all the paintings that have been displayed throughout the year in the Water Flower Art Museum, and recorded the key points. The next thing to study is to be in the museum on the day of the painting. A batch of paintings on display.

This batch of paintings comes from the works of sixteen “weird” painters at home and abroad. The “weird” is the name given by ordinary netizens on the Internet. Gein’s paintings are very bizarre and curious, varied, huge and even absurd. Not by.

"I have a bad hunch," Wei Dong sighed at the bizarre painting on the computer screen of Ke Xun's home. "If we really get into this kind of painting, we don't know how we will be killed by it."

"Be prepared," Ke Xun said. "Tomorrow Sunday, you and I will go shopping on the street."

"What to buy?" Wei Dong asked.

"Mobile phones and power banks," Ke Xun said, "From the painting of "Human Xue", although most of the functions of the mobile phone are deprived of the painting, it can be used as a grenade bomb when it is critical."

"Though that...how many phones do you plan to buy?" Wei Dong asked.

"Ten of them," Ke Xun said.

"Damn! You have money and you don't have such a burning method! You are crazy, sure enough you are in the wrong state recently!" Wei Dong exclaimed.

"You are stupid, I don't buy expensive ones. There are hundreds of small mobile phones everywhere in Electronic City," Ke Xun said. "My buddy sells them there. All kinds of small domestic brands have no better functions than big brands. Poor. Besides, I don’t need any functions when I enter the painting. It’s enough to be able to illuminate, shoot, and last for a long time.

"...You are awesome." Wei Dong finally had nothing to say.

He has one of the biggest things...I don't know if it is a fault or an advantage, but he has a special mentality and can draw inferences.

The Chief Shepherd said earlier that even if the guns and knives from the outside world can be brought into the painting, they will lose their function or become scrap iron--except for the ones that are included in the painting, this need not be mentioned.

Although the mobile phone will not degenerate into a waste product in the painting, it still has only a few functions that are better than nothing. As a result, since the last painting discovered the function of the mobile phone battery as a bomb, he immediately grasped this favorable condition, or the bug of the painting, without letting any one have an extra layer of self-protection. Fully prepare for the details of protection.

Wei Dong suddenly felt that Ke Xun's growth and maturity in the matter of entering the painting was simply eye-popping.

No... It should be said that after Ke Dad and Ke Ma left him, Ke Xun actually grew and matured in an instant, but in front of friends, he still used that sloppy and meaningless teasing look to cover up. The pain of growth, when he returned to this empty house where only himself was left, the indifferent and solitary him was the real him after growth and transformation.

Hmm, but... Wei Dong thought to himself, fortunately this kid met Mu Yiran.

His happiness now is really from the heart. As a good friend and brother who grew up together, Wei Dong can see it.

Wei Dong also hopes that his good brother can come out of the negative state caused by the changes of his relatives as soon as possible, but Wei Dong dare not think about it. Once one day, Ke Xun and Mu Yiran will face life and death in their paintings. What about Ke Xun...

Rapid growth is enough once.

After growing to the limit, only decay and death await.

City E was rainy, and when Ke Xun and Wei Dong arrived, a heavy rain was falling endlessly.

Ke Xun held up a very irritating rainbow umbrella, with a shoulder bag slung over his body. In addition to a change of clothes, the shoulder bag contained ten other-brand mobile phones and several power banks.

"This hotel is okay," Wei Dong said in a flat sand falling geese style, and threw himself onto the big mattress of the high-end suite of the Crystal Swan Hotel. "You booked a room? A lot of money, right?"

"Fuck you, you still have so much bullshit to let you eat for nothing," Ke Xun kicked over, "Get out of here, your room is next to you, this one is where I live."

"Nani?! Are you crazy?!" Wei Dong sat up and was shocked, "You have booked two rooms?! Doesn't this house have two beds? Why do you have to pay for one room for one person? Can you give it to me? I'm willing to let me lay the floor!"

"Go away, stop talking nonsense, go back to your room," Ke Xun took out his mobile phone, "The other bed in your room is for Hao Wener, and his train arrives at half past five."

"Then what about the other bed in your room?" Wei Dong squinted at him, "Don't tell me it's for the boss... Fuck! No way? You two... What's the situation?! What's the situation?!"

"Nothing, don't BB, hurry up." Ke Xun sent a message in "Jinhualun".

Corgi: We are here, @ZHW, @剑胆秦心, do you both remember the hotel address? The room numbers are 1503 and 1504, wait for you to come and have dinner together.

ZHW: I just got in the car.

Jian Dan Qin Xin: All right.

Jian Dan Qin Xin: Has anyone contacted Li Yaqing?

Corgi: I called her and she is on the bus coming to City E.

Wei Feng·Mang: This girl is quite courageous. After so many things in the last painting, this painting dare to come.

Corgi: ... Didn't I tell you, she can call me ten times a day, crying on the phone for half an hour each time, and then asking me what to do for another half an hour.

Wei Feng·Mang: What else can I do... Either die inside the painting or die outside. If you don’t go into the painting, you will definitely die. If you go into the painting, you might be able to live. You have to try whatever you can...

Corgi: So isn't she here? Can we put down the phone and talk with our mouth?

Wei Feng·Mang: ...I said why is so awkward.

Ke Xun: "Get back to your room quickly."

Wei Dong: "Why? It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not when you are sleeping. What do you want to do in the closed room, dirty."

Ke Xun: "...I am alone at home, why can't I do it at home?! Go back to your room, or just stay with me in the same bed."

Wei Dong: "...Damn! So that's it! You are afraid that I will soil your male god's bed! Fuck, I know you, you bitch, who is a friend of color and love! From then on, you and I will die! I'm back to my room! Call me during dinner!"

After that, he went to his room next door.

Zhu Haowen and Qin Ci arrived one after another. At about 6:30 in the afternoon, Ke Xun went downstairs and met Mu Yiran at the entrance of the hotel.

It’s only been ten days since I’ve seen him. Goodbye at this time, as if waiting for ten thousand vicissitudes of life.

Ke Xun couldn't control the corners of his lips, letting it rise up, the overwhelming rain curtain seemed to reveal a beam of golden sunlight, which caused several girls at the front desk of the hotel to keep peeking at him, and some people secretly used their mobile phones. Took a picture.

Mu Yiran is still in a suit and leather shoes, only his hair is longer than when he first saw it, and he is very stylishly gathered behind his head. He looks more cold and solitary, extraordinary. The moment he entered the hotel lobby, he attracted a lot of votes The gazes of the staff and the guests were mixed with a few light praises from the opposite sex.

Ke Xun took the black umbrella in his hand and wanted to take the business travel bag in his hand. He pressed his arm down: "No."

Two people walked into the elevator, and there were only two of them and an elevator lady in the elevator car.

"Fifteenth floor." Ke Xun said to the elevator lady, standing side by side with Mu Yiran in the middle of the elevator car.

There have been countless times in painting in the past, but this time, it is different from all the past.

Ke Xun heard the vigorous beating sound in his chest, raised his eyes, and looked at the smoothly wiped elevator door. The silhouettes of him and Mu Yiran were clearly reflected on it.

Ke Xun raised a smile at the figure on the door, moved his hand hanging beside him, raised two fingers, and gently clamped Mu Yiran's finger hanging next to him.

He is real and likes him very much.