Early the next morning, Beth knocked on Dawn's door and dragged the sleepy Dawn to appreciate his paintings.

He fixed the finished paintings on the shelves and placed them one by one in the backyard.

I have to say, Beth's work was an eye-opener to Dawn. But at the same time, some of the paintings made Dawn a little creepy, even though it was broad daylight.

The paintings in front are better, they are all kinds of human portraits, the bass style is exquisite, and each character is very vivid. But this is only part of the work.

When you look back, you can see that individual human organs are painted on the drawing paper, some of them are separated first, some of them have heart bleeding, and after a layer of skin is opened, there are various kinds of venous arteries inside. And bass coloring skills are also used very well, all kinds of gory!

Dawn finally understood what Alan meant when he said Beth's paintings were too scary. Dawn felt that it was him, who had been professionally trained by the old housekeeper in space training, otherwise he would have been unbearable.

Nima, damn it if anyone likes this kind of thing. No wonder the count objected to his painting.

"well, with your painting skills, why don't you draw some paintings with religious themes?" Dawn asked in bewilderment.

Works with religious themes are welcome in other worlds. For example, the statues placed everywhere in Laiyan City are some light gods, angels and so on.

Beth replied with disdain: "I can't draw because I've never seen them before."

…… Dawn is speechless. He's a real man.

Looking at Beth standing by eagerly, asking for advice. Dawn is nerve-racking.

Continuing to look at these human flesh figures, Dawn suddenly said, "do you think you are a realistic painter?"

"of course!" Beth's tone was firm.

"but I don't think you are. In other words, you are just a junior, beginner realistic painter! " Don spoke with astonishing words.

"what!" Beth looked very angry, and it was only natural that a painter who had adhered to his own style for decades was said to be a beginner, and anyone would be annoyed.

"do you think painting people who exist in the real world is realism? You underestimate realism. " Dawn's way of disdain.

"er. Then what else? "

"what you draw is just the image of a character, no matter how similar it is. It's just a facade. For example, this old farmer, you painted his face wrinkles, dirty clothes, yes, at first glance, he is a poor figure at the bottom. But there is something wrong with the old farmer's eyes. A poor old farmer would not have such a deep and beautiful look in his eyes. Do you know why this is so? Because you've never known them in depth. "

"A realistic painter not only depicts the real person, but also depicts the real society. You just paint for the sake of painting! Your work has no soul! "

Don felt more and more palatable as he spoke, even though he didn't understand what he was saying. Just like those who learn swords, they have no swords in their hands all the year round and have swords in their hearts.

But there is no doubt that this passage has brought a great touch to Beth. He said with dismay: "it turns out that this is the case. Am I wrong?". What am I supposed to do? "

"figure it out for yourself. As I said, will you get anything else? " God knows what to do.

Beth stayed where he was, lost in thought.

Dawn took the opportunity to leave, Nima, and it was going to come out again.

When he got home, Dawn soon put the episode behind him. Because after he stepped into the space, the system came to work again.

"Ding, the system will do a task immediately."

"the content of the mission, looking for Scary Face. Completion time, one month. "

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"Fuck me!" When Dawn saw the task, he couldn't help using foul language. Nima was trying to kill me.

Dawn has come across Scary Face twice and knows something more or less.

This is the first assassin in Laiyan for more than a decade, and because of this, Dawn doesn't think it can be done in a month.

Besides, regardless of whether I can find it or not, even if I am lucky, I will run into Scary Face. But. Tracking Scary Face? Are you kidding me? I want to live a few more years!

Thinking of this, Dawn hurriedly asked: "this mission failed, is there any punishment?" He was also scared. The failure of the previous tasks was either directly obliterated, or withheld experience, blood gas value, and so on.

Of course, the system will not answer this question, but fortunately there is an old housekeeper.

For Dawn's mentality of thinking about defeat before winning, the old housekeeper seemed to disapprove of it: "be promising!" As a qualified killer, you must have the confidence that you must succeed in every mission. "

"well, it's not you who are unlucky!" Don looked unashamed and proud.

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"Why don't you tell me if there is any punishment?"

"this is a random task. I don't know. I won't know until the mission fails!" Leaving behind such a sentence, the old housekeeper picked up the book again, obviously out of sight and out of mind.

"well, what is this." Dawn was dumbfounded. If the failure of the mission is an obliteration, is it necessary to know then?

The sudden emergence of random tasks in the system interrupted Dawn's idea of leaving Laiyan City in the near future.

This is undoubtedly bad, because now Dawn has to face Lena's problem.

A few days ago, Dawn, who was injured, held the mentality of shrinking his head and did not think about this problem all the time, so he planned to walk away as soon as the injury was healed.

But now looking for Scary Face, this obviously can not be accomplished overnight. Then the threat that Lena may pose cannot be ignored.

It's not that Dawn doesn't trust Lena, of course, it's not something you believe or don't believe. If Lena wanted to expose him, wouldn't it be convenient to hand him over to the police department while he was in a coma?

This is just the killer's innate sensitivity to security, a vigilance against future uncertainties.

For a moment, Dawn exhaled and clenched his fist with determination.

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Laiyan City Office, Dawn found Alan who was walking around.

"Why, Mr. Arthur, what are you doing here?" Alan was surprised to see Dawn.

"Oh, just passing by. Remembering that I haven't given you the money for the newspaper these days, I came to see you by the way. Give. " Dawn handed over a silver coin.

"well, is that all? Next time I go, why don't you just give it to me again. Well, I don't have that many copper coins for you right now. "

"keep the change. Why don't you just bring me the newspaper?" Dawn smiled.

"all right." Alan said briskly.

"well, there's actually something going on. I've been reading a lot about Scary Face in that newspaper lately, but I'm a little interested. You know, I'm not from Laiyan City. Do you have any previous newspapers that mentioned this? I'd like to borrow it. "

"Scary Face? Mr. Arthur, are you interested in this? Yes, but he is very good. When I was a child, I admired him very much. There used to be some in the newspaper. I'll go back and look for them and bring them to you tomorrow. "

"that would be great. Thank you, Alan."

"it's nothing, Mr. Arthur, that's very kind of you. Um, but the newspaper didn't say anything. If we in Laiyan City know Scary Face best, it must be the commander of Bowes cavalry, but he won't tell you, hehe. " Alan said with a smile.

"Bowes? Oh. Oh, it doesn't matter. I'm just looking at the crimes committed by Scary Face in the past. I'm just having fun. "

"all right, no problem. It's on me."