Chapter 100: Eighth copy

In his sleep, Rong Qingman faintly created a sense of uneasiness, as if by someone to peek into the general, that sight with a sense of cold, like gazing at a corpse.
He can almost imagine how a horrible presence appeared in this room.
However, Rong Qingman is hard to wake up anyway. His eyelids seem to be heavy, and he can only continue to fall asleep, and his sense of vigilance is getting stronger and stronger.
This room is definitely a problem.
Before entering the copy, Rong Qingman had already investigated through his own channels. Although this copy of the ghost studio is nominally a mid-level copy, its true horror is close to some advanced copies.
The number of ghosts in this copy that are close to the level of ghosts is far from other copies... The only thing to be thankful is that they won't hurt people before touching certain taboos.
It’s just the most terrible place, but it has nothing to do with the ghosts that are in the villa.
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Woke up on the second day. Rong Qingman’s eyes are a bit dark and black, and apparently did not sleep well yesterday.
He looked around in the house together, but couldn't find anything that might have something to do with the ghost.
"Where did the sight come from?"
It was a very satisfying look of sleeping, and he greeted Rong Qingman, wondering how he looked so tired.
While talking about nothing, he opened the curtains and looked out the window.
The outside world, which was completely unclear last night, immediately fell into the eyes of Gu. It is a villa opposite, but of course, the villa is surrounded by fog.
"I don't know if it is the villa area here..." Gu Wuji feels that if he really wants to see the outside world, he still has to go up to the third floor.
"You guy..." Rong Qingman didn't know if this person was a big heart, or didn't even notice the strange sight of last night.
Under such sight, how can a normal person still sleep well!
It’s just that he doesn’t know, but he’s not on the copy of the ghost cruise ship. He has experienced the experience of being watched by the evil spirits every day. Even if he is a nightmare, he still sleeps if nothing happens... For him, the last night’s strangeness is not at all. It hurts and the whole person sleeps very much.
When the two of them came out of the room, the other players they met were also tired. Everyone apparently felt the same when they slept at night, fearing that they would not sleep.
But after a few words, they still don't know where the problem is. There is nothing in this room, where is the sight of where...
When the group went downstairs to the hall, they found that the table had already set the breakfast, and it looked like it was just doing a good job, emitting aroma.
Everyone used to fill their stomachs with cookies that they carried with them last night. Now, if it is in this kind of spiritual copy, they are estimated to have gone straight to eat.
They are already stunned. "What the is going on?"
"Is there someone who has been there before...but we haven’t heard anything at all."
These people are not ordinary people. As a player, of course, they all have various means of exploration. It is impossible for a big living person to enter here without being noticed by anyone.
Others can't think of it, but if they don't care, they think about it. If the world is the same as the abandoned hospital, it is a world in the painting, and the master of the painting puts food in with some special means, and they are also undetectable.
But now the evidence is still too small, and Gu will not put this guess in his heart, anyway, the match he brought is enough.
Everyone has a lot of arguments. "Ghosts can't be so kind, even give us cooking?"
"But this copy has been so strange, and it is normal for the system to provide some food to us."
One person daringly probed and immediately said: "This is just ordinary food, there is no problem." In this way, he seems to be able to prove his own words, sit down and start.
Others, though different in their hearts, thought that it would take so long for this copy. If they didn't eat anything, it would be ridiculous to starve, and they sat down.
What Gu did not notice was the difference. The food on the table was different. Some even placed chopsticks with cutlery... The chopsticks in front of him were still on the left hand side and picked up. I was a little awkward when I reached the other hand.
Although this is only a negligible detail, it makes Gu countless in my heart.
"Do you know the number of painters who died after going out from this studio?"
Other people didn't really care about it, and then suddenly remembered something, it was a change of face.
"It’s just eight! It’s exactly the same as ours.

"After all, this training has only been held for a period of time, and that happened after that."
"It is impossible for us to deal with the ghosts of the painters here." One person pulled out a stubborn smile.
But the people around him are in silence and can't continue to joke with him. After all, in their view, this is indeed very likely to happen.
"Can everyone still find news about these painters?" Gu Wuji said.
"Of course, these few people are also well-known painters. It’s just a matter of searching."
Say other players will take out the phone to search, in fact, the general copy can be used to check the information on the Internet, anyway, the player can not rely on this road.
But the more they search, the more pale their faces are.
Just like being blocked, the information they can find is not much. Besides knowing that this studio is terrible, even the specifics are terrible.
As for the painters who died, they can only find out how famous their works are, how much they sold after death, but the characters can find very few people, even the photos are not.
"What happened? I obviously felt that there was not so much news before..."
"In general, such a thing happened. Shouldn’t the media be crazy about all the deeds of others?" Everyone was in doubt.
"I think I know why this is." Gu Wuji looked at the news he had found out. "It is said that there was a haunted thing after the media of the deceased was reported at first. Probably because of this, they are also afraid."
The more the situation is now, the more it makes people feel bad.
"I was wondering if the food we used was related to the few painters." Gu Wuji looked at the chopsticks in his hand. "The food here is like being prepared according to their taste. Don't you think?" ?"
Others have been sitting in a position that is ugly, and they don’t know if they should continue to eat these foods.
On the other side, Rong Qingman had already eaten slowly. He swept to the crowd and sneered directly: "This is just a scary part of this copy. I really can’t see you as a mid-level copy of the player. Small to this point."
Although his attitude was as dissatisfied as before, the others were so reluctant to settle down and sit at the table and eat.
Gu did not count to see Rong Qingman a few eyes, more and more appreciate this roommate.
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After eating the food, everyone immediately came to the studio in the basement.
At this point, the traces they used yesterday have completely disappeared, and the canvas has been replaced with a new canvas. But the obvious difference with last night is that all the paintings have disappeared, and the entire space can be described as scary.
[Congratulations to all the players who passed the main task of the first day. ]
[Trigger new mainline task: draw a painting worth 10,000 yuan before zero. ]
Everyone listened directly to the system and immediately stopped.
Although they have long guessed that this will not be the case, but it will suddenly increase from one hundred to ten thousand, and there is too much difference between the two. If this continues, will tomorrow be for them to draw paintings worth 100,000 or even millions?
By this time, they have no other luck.
"Obviously, even if we can barely draw a painting worth 10,000 yuan, it will not last for tomorrow." Yan Jie could not help but frown.
"Yeah, and there is still a trap hidden in the system." Gu Wuji said: "How does the system measure the value of our paintings, based on human aesthetics or machine calculations... or, some ghosts Aesthetics?"
When everyone heard his words and thought of the ghosts appreciating the paintings, they could not help but feel creepy.
"It can be said that as long as you are not careful, even if you can draw a picture that meets this value, you may not be able to pass it here." Rong Qingman swept his eyes and looked cold. "So, we all need a job to ensure that we must Can complete the insurance of the main line task."
"You mean..." Gu Wuji seems to have thought of something.
Others still look at them with some confusion. Of course, some of them already know the clues, but they will not share the important information they know at this time.
After all, most players still have one kind of idea. Maybe other people have an idea that they will not die. Unless they are teammates who are related to their own interests, they will never say the information they will know.

There is a painting in this villa. This is probably what the system wants us to do now.
Gu Wuji said:
If I didn’t guess wrong, I can definitely find a way to draw 10,000 yuan in this villa. And this method is all about the painting."
"You are still a bit clever." Rong Qingman coldly swept his eyes and looked at him. He actually gave him a good impression on his heart, then turned and left alone.
Everyone else nodded, but although they were still embarrassed, they at least had a goal.
The people left the basement and dispersed, and searched around the villa for the tools they were looking for.
Yan Jie still has a good impression on Gu Wuji. When she waits for other people to walk almost, she stays and says to him: "When you look for something in this villa, if you see something, it is best not to look at it. Their eyes."
Gu did not count on the other side, this is definitely one of the news that the other party got through the points when they entered the copy. Few people told other people so casually.
But it is still unclear what he is doing with this copy. After entanglement, Gu Wuji handed a match to the other party.
"Although I don't know if it's useful or not, if it really meets that situation, it will definitely come in handy."
In the face of Gu Wuji’s unclear words, Yan Jie nodded and was grateful in her eyes.
At this time, Yan’s teammates had been urging in the stairwell, and she immediately rushed to say goodbye.
After that, I tried to test the ghosts in the dark, and wanted to see if I could summon a ghost and ask a few words.
When I haven't used it, Gu has already felt the resonance of this ghost and a distant place. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis has poured into his heart.
"Is this?" Is it the linkage with the first copy of the devil boss?
Gu has no doubt to believe in his instincts, and immediately gave up the use of ghosts.
Before that, he used so many scams, and it didn't look like this. Is this copy and the first copy the same world relationship?
In short, when he didn't see the ghost boss, he still thanked the other party... but he couldn't remember his own experience in the first world. He was a person who didn't want to be bound, and didn't want to get involved with the ghost boss. .
Although he said that he couldn’t believe that the devil boss could come to this place to catch people, but considering that the golden fingers on his body are all given by the other party, who knows what happens?
He immediately decided not to use the ghost technique in this copy, so as to avoid any tragedy of rollover.
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After Yanjie came out of the basement, another female player chose to enter a room on the first floor.
When she opened the door, she felt a cold air coming from it. The lights in the room seemed to be broken, and I couldn't open it. Through the light of the outside world, they can see that there is a miscellaneous room and a variety of things.
"Sister Yan, the warning does not say that we can't open the door casually?" The female player next to him couldn't help but worry about the opening. "Would we be cursed because of the contraindications!"
"You don't have to think so much. After all, it is time to do so." Yan Jie comforted the female player on the side. "The situation will not be broken anyway."
The female player nodded timidly and walked into the utility room together with the geese.
The two of them followed the light of the mobile phone and looked around in the utility room. Soon, Yan Jie saw the tools used for painting in one of the buckets. She did not rush, but held the defensive props in her hands.
The female player next to her is directly reaching for it. Yan Jie has no time to warn, she has already held things in her hands.
At this moment, the whole thing in the utility room became colder, and the light of the mobile phone suddenly became dark, and it could not be opened anyway.
Yanjie couldn't help but sigh, but didn't say much. The teammate and her were friends in reality. The two almost died in an accident. After that, although they were fine, they bound the system.
For a long time, if she did not have her care, and the two were lucky enough to hold the thigh, I am afraid that the other person is afraid of dying. Only Yan Jie did not expect that his friends not only failed to mature in the copy, but were still so rash.
"What to do!" The female player has already cried out. "It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t just take that thing."
"Forget it, we shouldn't have anything to go out with. Now this room is not too big, it should be no problem." Yanjie sighed.
At this time, what happened in the house, the female player beside Yan Jie suddenly burst into panic. "Yes, what is the voice, what is this..."
The sound of the water flowing slowly on the ground clearly appeared in their ears. It is just the debris room. Where is the water coming from?
"I remembered." The female player’s trepidation, "I saw it before I checked the information. One of the female painters who went out in this studio, after discovering the fame, suddenly found the bathroom at home." Among them, the body is still full of wounds. It is said that the murderer is the ex-boyfriend of the female painter..."
Yan Jie looked dignified. "I have also seen it. The strange thing is that the ex-boyfriend disappeared after that. The result is that the final work of the female painter has taken a very high price."
"What we are having now is not that..." The female player said that she almost had to hold her breath.
In the next moment, heavy footsteps and gasping sounds suddenly sounded.
"Be careful!" Yan Jie immediately opened the defensive props. In the faint light, the flashlights of the two mobile phones lit up at the same time, and the figure that was not far away was clearly seen.
Appearing in front of their eyes, it was a woman with a sturdy shape. Her face was pale and extremely stunned. She grabbed her abdomen and walked toward the two. At first glance, it is still very common, but if you look closely, you will find that her body is full of blood.
When she looked up, her eyes had turned into blood red.
"Is you taking my things?"
"Ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah"
The female player immediately screams, she has been stunned by the sights in front of her, almost wanting and not wanting to put the things in her hand into the hands of Yan Jie, "You take it quickly! Ming is the beginning is you If you find this thing, it should be noticed by the ghost that you are right!"
Yan Jie was shocked, "You..."
She thought that her teammate was just a princess who was arrogant and arrogant. In fact, she was sure to be kind, but obviously now, the other party’s behavior and kindness are completely out of reach.
"Little Goose, I am sorry! I don't want to, I will help you to escape when I can escape this time!" The female player said with a bite, no intention of nostalgia, turned and rushed to the outside.
Unexpectedly, the female ghost who had supposed to go to attack Yan's sister in her opinion was suddenly rushing towards her position without any pause.
In the eyes of the female player, the female ghost is already close at hand, she could not help but cry: "Save me! Xiaoyan I am wrong, you can't watch me die!"
Yanjie sighed and sighed. "It seems that you still don't know. The ghosts here will appear because their things are taken away, but they will not easily do it to those people... but they have nothing." People are the real prey of ghosts."
She didn't mean to hide it. She just wanted to try it out. Who knows how fast the other person's actions are, the situation becomes like this.
The female player’s eyes showed deep horror and fear. She couldn’t help but regret it, but when she didn’t have time to say anything, she made a scream of horror.
Yan sister was shocked by a cold sweat, she could not bear to look again, but turned her head.
She has already recognized the true face of her teammates. Besides, this female ghost is not the existence she can rush to provoke.
But after turning her head, she suddenly found something, and immediately became awkward.
There was nothing but a white wall before, and there was a painting on it.
"what is this?"
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In the basement, Gu Buji checked again and again. When he finally decided to go upstairs, he suddenly noticed a pencil falling from the entrance of the basement.
The pencil hit the unscrupulous shoes and was picked up by him.
"This is? How can there be any pencil in this place?"
Gu looked at the pencil in his hand and walked up. He saw the inside of the passage where the basement went up. There was already a line on the wall written with blood.
‘I have been waiting here for a long time. ’
"Well?" Gu couldn't help but look up.
Writing on the wall is really no quality behavior.
Going a few more steps up, Gu said that the stairs were far longer than I had before. No, it is simply that you can't see the end after looking up.
Now, if he can't find himself hitting a ghost, he will live for more than twenty years.
The blood on the wall is also increasing. From the short, unclear words, it turns into some portraits that look very cute and innocent. The portrait shows eight cute little people playing somewhere.
Gu Wuji feels that this copy of the ghost may have any obsession with the eight.
But this is drawn with blood, and this cute style like a children's picture book is creepy.
As the fresh blood rushes down, it seems that the cute little man is bleeding. The eyes seem to be gazing at the outside, from the innocent innocence to the color of resentment.
Looking at the wall and looking at the wall, it seems that I am thinking about what is extremely important.
Soon, as the portrait was completely destroyed by blood, several characters appeared on the top of the slanting slant. "Leave me to stay with me."
Then an icy hand was put on the shoulders of the unscrupulous shoulders, and the coldness of the hand was like deep bone marrow.
When the ghost is smirking at Gu, he is counting on seeing the human beings showing the fear of color...
Gu Wuji calmly turned his head and looked behind him, holding the hand of the ghost.
The ghost stayed in the same place, and Gu was still as if he was afraid of it running. He clenched his hand and frowned. "Even if you like painting again, it is impossible to scribble on the wall. Do you know how hard it is for people who clean up? This is a completely unqualified act..."
For a time, the air in this passage seemed to be stagnant.
"Of course, I know that you may not be deliberate." Gu sighed and sighed. "Look at the paintings on the wall, you should be a childlike ghost... Now you have to change yourself."
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