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Chapter 97 Shadow 20 ┃ Depth Confusion.
"Hao Wener, don't scare people. The NPC mentioned seems to be an oss behind the scenes, and has been observing us eagerly." Wei Dong speeds up the breakfast, and does not hope that some of the analysis of everyone will affect his eating. Mood.
"The NPC will definitely not be the **oss," Qin Ci finished drinking the milk in the glass. "But the NPC must be able to represent the boss, at least it must be the boss's companion. You can recall the scenes in the previous paintings. Isn't it all like this."
"What you mean is that if NPCs cannot be revealed, the **oss behind the scenes cannot be revealed? They are completely different people from us." Shi Zhendong was speaking this time.
This sentence has been recognized by many people, but no one can give a clear answer about the substantial relationship between shadow and entity.
"The focus of our search this time is still near the labyrinth," Qin Ci looked at the remaining seven people. "Excluding the four people who worked, only three people came to find signatures."
"Time is tight, so it can only be so." Shi Zhendong said actively, "I am already familiar with the essentials of work. I will stay for work in the morning and try to finish all three cans."
Miao Zipei also took the initiative to say: "Dr. Qin has experience, I will leave to work. I am already familiar with the storage of those berries."
Wei Dong also took the initiative to take over the work in the Purple Room.
Ke Xun doesn't even have a humble person here, and pitifully looked at Mu Yiran: "Then you go, pay attention to safety."
Mu Yiran lowered his eyelids and raised his eyes: "Workers must remember not to be alone in the hall. Even if you go to the bathroom, you must have at least one companion."
Everyone nodded silently, Ke Xun's eyes looked at Mu Yiran brightly, and the bullet screen popped up in his heart: You have to be careful too, remember to pick flowers for me~ Don’t make your whole body dirty~
Ke Xun shuddered. How did he unconsciously become so witty and motherless just now? Mu Yiran was obviously "softened" by Ke Xun's eyes, and even forgot to make the cold expression...
Ke Xun felt strange for a while. Something was wrong just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Now that time is running out, everyone does not want to delay a minute. Soon they are divided into two groups. Four people go to work in the workroom and three people go to the labyrinth outside to find answers.
Ke Xun finally said to the three working people: "We must stay vigilant. I just felt like I was almost bewitched by something. If someone wants to go to the toilet later, it's best to shout at the door. If someone agrees, we will be together again. go with."
Everyone didn't dare to slow down about the things that were deceived, and they all nodded and remembered clearly before returning to the house to work.
Although Ke Xun had something in his heart, it did not affect work efficiency. After all, he was the only one left in this room, so he had to complete the task faster than others.
The strange idea just now is always a mystery. Thinking about it carefully, it is clearly an idea that came out of my heart, but it is very wrong to think about it.
Ke Xun took off the branches and leaves of the berries, and carefully recalled the situation just now. That inexplicable and coquettish remark was indeed a voice in his heart, like someone hiding in his heart, suddenly revealing a secret to himself.
If it is a person who is not determined enough, he may show some deeds on the surface-Ke Xun smiled with shame, his eyes at that time had slightly exposed his inner deeds.
Ke Xun carefully thought about where he was just now. There were still many people in the hall. They weren't alone in the hall at all. Why were they still bewildered? Could it be that his position and behavior violated any implicit conditions?
I was listening carefully to everyone's analysis, and I sat facing the wooden cabinet against the wall. There was nothing strange about that cabinet. It was entirely made of pure wood and stained glass, with no color on it.
Ke Xun's inner light flashed, as if he had captured a hint of inspiration. At this moment, he suddenly heard Shi Zhendong's voice from outside: "Is anyone going to the bathroom? Be a companion."
Ke Xun didn't have the mind to accompany Shi Zhendong to the toilet. He was still looking for the inspiration just now, and then he heard Miao Zipei next door reply: "Let's go together."
It is reassuring if two people can go together.
Ke Xun restlessly continued thinking about the cabinet just now, the hand-made log cabinet placed on the wall. The door of the cabinet is bright glass, through which you can see the exquisite tea set inside.
The glass is shiningly reflecting the light, as long as the angle is right, you can see your own image on it.
shadow.
The image in glass or mirror is also a kind of shadow.
Ke Xun suddenly started, remembering that someone had been bewitched alone in the lobby before, Mu Yiran once analyzed that because the shadow and the entity had an alienation, the boss could manipulate the entity through the shadow.
Was the strange sound in my heart just now caused by the shadow on the glass of the cabinet door? Why use such strange words to confuse yourself?
Ke Xun really didn’t dare to think about what would happen to him if he was also bewitched—thinking back to Xin Beibei who used to be jealous before, and Guo Lixia who was violent and brutal, is it possible that he would become a pseudonym with gentle eyes ?
Mu Yiran unexpectedly gave him a slightly moved look. Thinking about it now, this is clearly an illusion in his own eyes, and it is also one of the links in which the shadow confuses him!
Ke Xun is very thankful that he has not been tempted by success...
After thinking about this, it suddenly occurred to me that two members had just gone to the bathroom. Ke Xun hurriedly opened the door to remind everyone to pay attention to the glass cabinet. When the door was opened, Shi Zhendong and Miao Zipei were sitting at the table in the lobby and talking.
Shi Zhendong frowned, and it was Miao Zipei who spoke: "I go to many art museums all over the world every holiday, and some foreign art museums are very distinctive: some art museums use a strangely shaped container. There are candies of the same weight as the painter. When the guests visit and leave, everyone can take away a candy from the container. I think this design is very deliberate, just like the painter’s inspiration and art The feeling is rendered to everyone."
Even Ke Xun thinks this design is very good. Why don't the art museums that I have been in give sugar?
Miao Zipei raised his eyes to see Ke Xun, smiled and beckoned him to come over. This strange enthusiastic action made Ke Xun a little uncomfortable.
Although Miao Zipei likes to talk about art, he seldom speaks directly, and such an enthusiastic greeting is unique.
Ke Xun exchanged glances with Shi Zhendong and smiled at Miao Zipei: "Although I am a little bit resistant to places like art museums, what you just said is pretty good."
"Many successful painters have absolute devotion to art. In the early days, some painters even obtained paint from their bodies for painting, and some painters even sacrificed their relatives..."
Ke Xun could not listen: "Some people sacrifice themselves for art, that may be their choice, but if they let their relatives sacrifice for art, it would be too selfish and cruel."
Miao Zipei just smiled faintly, and continued: "Have you heard the story of the famous Japanese painting "Hell Change"? In order to better depict the burning carriage in hell, a painter put his beautiful daughter on the carriage. After catching firewood, I watched my daughter burn to death in the burning carriage, and watched the carriage fall into the cliff... But the painter created the "Hell Change" that frightened everyone and despaired."
Ke Xun was about to say something, when Shi Zhendong made a light look at himself, he nodded without saying anything.
It is best not to be the target of the deceived, otherwise you may become the target of these people's sneak attacks and attacks, so let's keep the same.
After all, Shi Zhendong is old and has a lot of experience. At this moment, he smiled and said to Miao Zipei: "We still have a lot of berries to store. Everyone should hurry up and work."
Miao Zipei's devotion to color first returned to his yellow room.
Ke Xun was not in a hurry to go back. Seeing Shi Zhendong pulled a chair away for himself, he seemed to have something to tell him, so he sat down and listened.
"You can see it too? Xiao Miao has some problems." Shi Zhendong whispered his opinion.
Ke Xun subconsciously looked at the glass cabinet facing him in the distance, and hurriedly took his gaze back: "Why did Miao Zipei have the opportunity to be alone in the hall where you went to the toilet with your friends just now..."
"He is relatively fast, and he is not used to waiting for people in the toilet. After washing his hands, he went to the hall. The time before and after we two went out of the toilet was within a minute." Shi Zhendong's expression was a little panicked, "Could it be the power of shadows? Stronger? It seems it is better at bewitching people."
"Let's take care." Ke Xun clenched his fists and said nothing.
"Why do I think your complexion is so bad, are you okay?" Shi Zhendong has a strong observation ability.
Ke Xun shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel that time is pressing. Three nights have passed. The painting seems impatient to give us seven days. If Miao Zipei is really bewitched, then the yellow he represents is what the boss urgently needs. colour."
"Let's try our best to protect ourselves. As for Xiao Miao... If there really is a suicide-like pollution color behavior, I am afraid we can't stop it if we want to." Shi Zhendong sighed.
The two had no time to chat, and both went back to their respective rooms to work.
Ke Xun wanted to speed up his work, his arms were so tired that he finally finished storing three big jars of berries before noon.
In the process of working, Ke Xun did not stop thinking at all, and finally thought through some things after finishing the work.
Ke Xun gently pushed open the door and came to the door of the purple room, and made a soft whistle-this is a signal from himself and Wei Dong for many years. When they were young, they secretly made an appointment to go to the Internet cafe to play games at the window. Greeting each other.
Wei Dong quickly opened the door: "I'm exhausted..."
"Dongzi, listen to me carefully," Ke Xun's expression was solemn, causing Wei Dong to shut up immediately and listen carefully.
Ke Xun's voice is very soft. Although he is standing at the door of the purple room, only two people can hear what he says: "You go back to the room now, quietly put the door on top, and don't open it by anyone. I will go out now But they will meet and you will open it when we come back to call the door."
Although Wei Dong could not understand, at least he trusted Ke Xun the most, so he closed the door and used some tables and chairs to hold the door from inside.
Ke Xun tried his best not to look at any shadows in the hall, and rushed out of the hall door with a stride.