Chapter 103: Eighth copy

In a very strange building with a certain interior decoration, a handsome young man is painting casually.
In places that are not noticed by the living, there are countless dark monsters hidden in the dark, as if they are respectful servants of the youth.
Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something. Although the face was not moving, the charcoal in his hand was directly broken by the pinch.
This is not because of other emotions, but because of the inability to hide.
"Is it really coming back? It really is to come back to see me." The young man said: "After all, only I can make you the most perfect painting."
He seemed to be very dissatisfied and shredded the paper directly in front of him.
"But why, you didn't appear in front of me. Who is it? I actually hid my most important person."
The youngsters of the youth have already cooled down, and with a gentle smile, they seem to have changed their personalities in an instant.
"It doesn't matter, I will go to you soon. This time, there will be no more people to bother."
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A copy of the studio.
When Gu was not using this charcoal to paint, he even produced a feeling that he was born to paint, and what he wanted to pursue in his life was to draw the most perfect painting.
Even at this time, he did not remember Rong Qingman’s warnings, but wanted to draw the paintings in front of him to the highest level he could achieve at this time.
A kind of fanaticism suddenly arises in the mindlessness of his mind, and his hands are trembled faintly, as if he is painting the most important thing in his life.
Only the middle-aged man and Rong Qingman in the crowd are still in a state of calmness. They see different situations and they look different.
"This grandson is estimated to be really powerless." The middle-aged man couldn't help but think, "It was actually confusing by ghosts at this stage."
Obviously, this copy is called a group of people who have no meaning in painting. If you enter this studio, there may be no traps in this area.
As long as the player uses a ghost-filled brush to complete the mission, the consciousness is affected more or less. Unless it is a person who has long used the weakness of ghosts to protect himself, only Superman's willpower and his great obsession with his original dream can break free from this state.
Once it is completely affected by the brush, it will definitely go to the road of no return in this copy.
Rong Qingman looked at his disappointment with a bit of disappointment. "I thought you would be different from other players. Now it seems that it is just like this, but it is a mediocre person..."
Gu was painting and painting, as if he could hear a voice with guilty sound in his ear.
"Draw on it, as long as you continue this way, your dreams will come true. Come and draw the greatest works."
Invisible, a hand seems to cover the hands of the unscrupulous, guiding him to continue.
The two ghosts hiding in Gu Buji were stunned. They felt the power of the charcoal, and the eyes of the male ghosts were cold.
Seeing that he was tempted to be deeper when he was ignorant, the action suddenly stopped, and he felt a very strong sense of violation.
"wrong!!"
The remnant soul that affects the carelessness is a stiff body at this time.
"This is not my dream."
Gu Wuji suddenly remembered that he was just an actor, why should he paint so hard here? He should have made a name for himself with the actor's identity!
At this moment, the surrounding air seems to be silent. Originally, the shadow that may have to be attached to the carelessness of the body may be immediately dissipated in the air.
"It's so dangerous." Gu Wuji's face was almost cold and sweaty. He took a deep breath: "I almost forgot my dream of becoming a well-known actor. This charcoal can't be used casually."
As a person who must do what he decides, he has been working hard to determine his own professional ideals. Even if he is bound by such an infinite horror game, he has no Give up this ideal.
After leaving the copy, the average player must take the time to enjoy a peaceful life, but he is not watching the script, honing his acting skills...
Under such circumstances, Gu was counted as being successful in extracting from the charcoal.
Two ghosts: "..." The focus is this! ?
Rong Qingman and the middle-aged man also saw a different look when they saw that they had returned to normal, but in any case, they all produced a new estimate of their willpower.
In the end, he did not hesitate to finish the painting in a hurry, and he was controlled to the extent that he could complete the task, and he was not immersed in the state of being like a god.
Other players are different. When they finish painting, they are already sweating. They seem to consume a lot of energy, and their eyes are even more amazing.
Of course, after a break, they suddenly reacted to what they had done, their faces were hard to look at, and some people were screaming at their paintings. "What is this?"
Everyone was immersed in a strange state before, and now they are starting to watch their paintings.
The portraits that appeared in front of them were terrible, and they were all painted with the appearance of cruel death. But what is even more bizarre is that the above-mentioned dead are actually open their eyes, and they seem to be gazing at people outside the portrait, and people can't help but feel cold.
This picture may cause psychological shadows for some people with weak mental capacity.
"I just actually painted something like this?" A man muttered to himself, and did not believe that it was from his own hands.
"Wait, the death of the people above is exactly the same as those of the painters I saw in the previous news."
Everyone was in silence, and the cold sweats fell from the forehead and felt tremendous pressure. After all, they all used the power of these ghosts, and then drew such terrible things in excitement.
In these paintings, even the portraits of Rong Qingman and middle-aged men are no exception. The only difference is that the eyes of the deceased in their portraits are closed, with a bit of serenity.
"I just feel that the things in this portrait are like real."
"What is the copy of this copy, is there really no problem in this way? There are even tomorrow's tasks to be completed."
"Maybe we should think about the method quickly, how can we go up to the third floor?"
Everyone has a lot of arguments, and I can't wait to find out the way out, so that the ghosts continue to be involved, and they themselves feel that they can't live tomorrow.
Gu Wuji looked at his paintings again. It was completely different from other people... It was a building that appeared to be a night. The portrait looked very dark and the surroundings were surrounded by fog. Not clear.
The building is very similar in style to the villa they are staying in, but the details are very different, and it just gives a sense of uneasiness.
"It’s the home of Yu Yu, it’s a pen from the paintings of Yu Yu... Is it what I want to tell me? Is it true that the house in the rain and the house are really a community?
Gu Wuji looked at the front. The charcoal pen, which is unremarkable, can't help but feel a little bit.
[Detected more detailed information about the props in front of you. ]
[Charcoal: This is a charcoal that looks ordinary, but when it's on a madman's hand, everything is completely different.
How to use it: Use it directly in any place where you can draw. The painted paintings may contain more profound information about the current copy, but it will not be too detailed. Everything needs to be done by the parties themselves.
If used in the real world, it can greatly improve the user's drawing skills.
The side effects are very likely to be tempted by the remnants of the charcoal pen, and fall into a kind of fanaticism about painting, and the user will be slowly replaced by the remnant. ]
Gu Wuji was a little shocked. I didn't expect this charcoal pen to be quite simple, and the effect seems to be very good. Almost every time I can predict the clue of the copy... Although the steps of this launch are too long, many copies are not. This time, and there is the danger of being defeated by ghosts.
Others felt horrible after painting, and the body in the basement was chilly as if it were being peeped by countless eyes.
They no longer dare to stay here, and they dare not look at what they have painted. They have gone out from the stairs.
When Rong Qingman was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by the carelessness.
"I have something to discuss with you."
Rong Qingman turned his head and looked at the pros and cons after he looked at it. He finally turned around.
"Just let me hear what you want to say. If there is no value, I will not let you go."
Gu did not count and said: "I am definitely not talking nonsense."
"If that's the case, just throw the brush on your side aside." Rong Qingman said: "I don't have the habit of making my conversations heard by ghosts."
Since Rong Qingman has asked for this, he has no choice but to put the two paintings in the distance. In this copy, these ghosts can't leave their possessed paintings for too long.
After the opportunity of Rong Qing Mang’s sweeping sweeping paintings, his face changed slightly, but he did not say anything. He just said:
You can forcibly resist the spirit of the pen attached to the ghost, really let I was amazed. Compared to those garbage, you are already a person who can appreciate me."
If you don’t care, you should praise yourself. Thank you for your attention: "How do you think this copy should be cleared?"
Rong Qingman’s face changed, and he did not expect that he would discuss such a hot topic with him directly. He would like to say that we are familiar with it. In general, he used such a tone to humiliate others to end the topic.
But in fact, he still wants to talk to him, and he can't let go of his body. The whole person stands there rigidly.
Gu Wuji said directly: "After all, you also saw that the price required for the paintings required by the system every day task will increase... but do you feel that what we are painting now is like human beings can enjoy it? That painting The value of the world is not so much the value of the outside world as it is the value of something in a world unrelated to the living."
"Yes." Rong Qingman has a topic, and he continues to say: "Even these paintings are already threatening the lives of all people. The grievances on them are not ordinary. I doubt They will come in handy later."
"Not to mention that if we continue to follow the requirements of the main task, we will only get deeper and deeper in the curse of this studio." Gu said: "I don't think I can let the situation continue this way. Now I have an idea. ""
"What do you want to say?" Rong Qingman raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "This is the main task. We all have to do it. If it fails..."
He suddenly realized what he was looking at.
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It was very late at night.
Because there was no relationship between the two players, the people redistributed the room. In fact, only the couple lived apart, and everyone else remained the same.
I didn't expect the relationship between them to be so bad that in such a terrible copy, it is hard to separate. If you don’t think about it, you know that it was estimated that the men and women in the men and women sold each other at the time, which led to such a fierce attitude.
Everyone worried about the food that suddenly appeared in the hall, and they were already surprised by the setting of the food.
However, Rong Qingman also condescended to eat at the side of Gu Wuji, and he is still absent-minded, often subconsciously turn around and look at the face.
Others can't help but stay, how is this going, this Rong Qingman is not still high above, how is it now? Is it that he is also gay? Just like the mountain of that copy.
Is this the curse of the unscrupulous body? !
Some straight men immediately decided to stay away from home.
Gu did not care but noticed that these people looked at the food at the table when they sat down, so they chose to sit down, and the action of their eating, and the first day, had a subtle difference……
Now, this situation is like changing a person to half, but these people seem to have not noticed this.
"Speaking of someone going to see the painting at the door?" Gu Wuji asked.
"Let's go and see that the painting is exactly the same as before, without any change." One person worried, "I don't know what will happen to make it change."
"It seems that the fog on the third floor is a little loose. Maybe it will go up soon."
Gu nodded thoughtfully, and waited until after eating, he turned around in this room.
It can be said that in addition to the third floor of this villa, other places have been searched, and there is no change now.
As for the ghosts that were originally in these places, they are probably already attached to these players...
"Do you know where the last ghost left in this house is?" Gu Wuji feels that according to the number of people estimated at the beginning, no matter what you think, there is still a ghost to stay in this room.
Both ghosts shook their heads, their memories were apparently manipulated, and some key things could not be remembered. Most of the time they could only rely on instinct to act.
There is no way to care for nothing, he has already reached the door and turned to look at the huge paintings hanging on the wall.
Obviously, this portrait is generally the same as before, but when I don’t care, I always feel that something is wrong.
Gu Wuji is trying to go over and observe carefully, and sees that there is black fog on the portrait. This black mist has a very strange feeling... It is like trying to pull him into the portrait.
The two ghosts attached to him immediately began to persuade, "Now the situation is wrong, you should leave here soon!"
"If you get pulled in, you will be in trouble."
However, there are countless people who have entered the world of portraits. When they encounter such a situation, they are not afraid. Instead, they realize that they may take the opportunity to find something.
It was just that the black mist was not in contact with him, and he suddenly felt a strong feeling of being stared, as if someone had looked at the room with a strange view of God.
The portraits of Gu Wuji’s eyes have become extremely honest in the past, and now they are very ordinary, no matter what they look at, not to mention any black fog. It is like being afraid of something.
Even the two ghosts who have no regard for their bodies seem to have disappeared in an instant, without any movement.
Even after the sight line disappeared, no matter how careless the portraits were, the latter were indifferent, as if everything that was swaying before was fake.
Gu Wuji: How can
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be so embarrassing? Is this a psychological quality that should be a scary portrait of a copy? It’s disappointing!
He also had to give up, turned and prepared to wash and then went back to the room to rest.
That line of sight gave me a feeling of carelessness, but it was still very familiar, just like the place where the portrait was scratched... let him think of the rain soon.
"This world should be related to the rain, but why is this portrait afraid of the rain? Other ghosts are also... It seems that the strength of the rain is far above them." Gu wrinkled his face, " It seems that we have to speed up, and it will definitely happen badly."
If it is really brought to the door by the rain, Gu Wuji feels that the difficulty of this copy can be directly increased.
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After returning to the room, it was the same as before, and I fell asleep on the bed.
The following Rong Qingman thought about what he said before he couldn’t sleep. He wanted to say a few words and found that he had already slept, even if he reached out and pinched the other’s cheeks. .
Rong Qingman: "..."
Forget it, he is used to this kind of thing. If you can't sleep, this will be strange.
However, perhaps because of the relationship between the unscrupulous face and the feeling of being too good, Rong Qingman couldn't help but pinch a few more times.
What happened, obviously this person looks so thin, it is quite comfortable to pinch.
After Rong Qingman let go of his hand, his face was slightly reddened.
He snorted and he returned to the bed and wanted to lie down directly.
But when Rong Qingman was still sitting on the bed, he suddenly felt the gaze of the oppressive sight again.
Rong Qingman’s eyes instantly condensed.
Today is still so early, actually...

In the next moment, the window that had been closed was unknown when it was opened, and the curtains were blown open by the cold wind.
When Rong Qingman’s eyes were placed on the window, his body was a stiff.
"That is--"
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In the dream, Gu Wubi feels that he has come to a very familiar place.
It seems to be among some villas. He walks slowly in the corridor, and the moonlight pours down from the outside world. You can see that the outside world is a gloomy forest.
This is obviously a villa that has been abandoned.
"here is……"
He clearly felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember it anyway. If in normal circumstances, he should recognize it right away, everything can be so difficult in a dream.
Waiting for nothing to go to the stairway to go down, a figure suddenly passed him.
Gu Wuji suddenly turned his head and saw the appearance of the figure.
It was a female ghost dressed in a maid costume that looked like a sultry person. The most obvious thing was that the eyes of the other party were empty.
Even in the dream, Gu Wuji suddenly shocked a cold sweat, and consciousness suddenly became very clear.
He suddenly realized where it is.
Here is the first copy he has experienced, and this copy of the ghost boss, is the ghost that can not be looked at with the eyes, the other party has even reached the strength of the ghost king level ... and seems to be a foundation.
Of course, the last point is the place where you can't worry about it. If you die, you will forget it. It is the most terrible to die when you die.
If it wasn't for the first copy, because of the limitations of the copy and the help of the maid's ghost, Gu Wuji knew that it was absolutely impossible to leave the copy as easily!
He is now in the copy, and what he will do is definitely not an ordinary dream. The ghost of the maid will appear, just to remind him of this.
"I just used a little trick, and things actually developed to this extent. This copy of the ghost boss is too sharp."
Gu couldn't help but sigh, but there is no regret to regret it. In order to clear the copy, such an adventure is worthwhile.
"But since I can clear the copy once, I will be able to leave the second time again!"
Gu Wuji immediately closed his eyes and fumbled and walked quickly toward the position of his memory.
Even if it is a dream, he must not look at that ghost! Otherwise, there will be things that cannot be ended.
Just after he closed his eyes, a lot of ghosts appeared in the empty hall that seemed to be empty, and the whole villa became strange.
But none of the ghosts dared to take care of them, they all knew that this is the person that the grown-up is waiting for, not the ones they can touch.
Even if he couldn't see it at this time, his intuition kept telling him the danger of this place. He could only take out his pocket watch and continue to move forward with his scalp.
Just as his feet fell to the last level of the stairs, the surrounding was quiet to the extreme, as if all the ghosts were holding their breath, not daring, for fear of offending someone.
Even if you don't care, you can still feel that your mind is constantly warning, and the danger level of the ghost appears in front of you, even to the extent that his mind is faint.
In the next moment, with the sound of footsteps, the low voice sounded in the villa.
"long time no see."
The cold sweat on the face of Gu Wuji came down.
He never wanted to see this copy of the ghost! !
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