That is a portrait of death, a new portrait of death.

In the picture, a burly man twisted his fingers one by one, as if a hand flower was blooming.

The two thick thighs broke from their knees and were entangled behind them, forming a complicated knot.

The big man's head was pressed against the ground, as if he had not died completely.

The tiger eyes were still wide open to the maximum, and sticky blood kept emitting from its mouth, as if its internal organs were severely damaged.

This method of death is obviously even more terrifying than Yuan Ren and Fan Rong.

Because he was slowly tortured to death.

The man in this painting is Qiu Zheyan.

A new choice has emerged. The painter ghost's left hand is the portrait of death that Xie Zheng painted for him, and the right hand is blank paper.

A wisp of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of Xie Zheng's mouth, controlling his messy heartbeat and watching the ghost's every move.

He was also extremely frightened because he could clearly detect the painter's hesitation.

Compared to the last time he directly attacked Mei Sheng, it began to hesitate this time, as if he was unwilling to let Jie Zheng go.

But this is already the last way to correct the problem and the only way to delay time.

Jie Zheng was the most cautious. He had actually painted the corresponding portraits of death for Mei Sheng, Dai Yingqi and Qiu Zheyan.

The purpose is to avoid the failure of the first strategy and fall into the current situation.

Obviously, caution and insurance give him the chance to survive.

This time, the painter's ghost's choice is still the left hand.

It looked at Jie Zheng deeply, and the darkness gradually began to thin, and the afterglow of the dusk that had not yet withered came back to Jie Zheng.

But in these two long minutes, Jie was already sweating profusely and exhausted.

...

Qiu Zheyan is not aware of everything.

He was still holding the dagger and huddled in the bathtub, staring at the partition door without blinking.

The handle of the dagger was covered with slippery sweat beads. When his nerves were very nervous, he unconsciously took off his hands.

The metal blade collided directly with the ceramic bathtub, and a deafening and crisp sound sounded in the dead space.

Qiu Zheyan's nerves finally broke down at this moment.

He first stood there for half a second, and immediately felt something was wrong. He didn't care about picking up the useless dagger and crawling out with his hands and feet.

But at this moment, a finger was twisted on the back of the hand with a "click".

Qiu Zheyan tripped out of the bathtub, fell on the ground with his back and covered his right hand and let out a terrifying scream.

The second finger broke out of thin air before it fell.

The severe pain of the ten fingers connecting the heart made Qiu Zheyan's vision blur at this moment, but he could still vaguely see a pair of feet appearing in front of him.

The fan blades of the exhaust duct disappeared at some point, and a slowly falling black figure was magnifying little by little.

When Qiu Zheyan saw the ghost's true body, even the severe pain on his fingers was thrown out of his head in an instant.

The desire to survive reached its peak, prompting him to rush out of the ground with briskness, directly knocking on the partition door, and running wildly.

The villa is very big, leaving him with plenty of room to escape.

But the portrait of death has long been painted, and his escape was nothing more than futile.

Fingers broke one after another, and a terrifying flower was brought out in the palm of your hand.

And then the left leg...

Qiu Zheyan's screams rang one after another in the empty villa, making everyone who heard them frightened.

His death has long been inevitable, but the process is extremely slow.

Jie Zheng deliberately delayed his death to a certain extent, for example, the way he died was tortured to death.

Although this will make Qiu Zheyan suffer from pain at the last moment of his life, he can buy more time for the living.

In the tea room.

Xie Zheng pinched his watch and calculated the time he used amid Qiu Zheyan's screams one after another.

When the last call for help stopped, the time was frozen in "two minutes and fifty-nine seconds", nearly three minutes.

This is undoubtedly the most favorable signal.

A hint of joy finally emerged on Jie Zheng's pale and swollen face, and using death to delay time really worked.

It takes one minute to appear again; it takes two minutes to torture Jie Zheng; it takes three minutes to kill Qiu Zheyan.

Based on this calculation, Jie Zheng has delayed Mei Sheng for a full six minutes, which is far beyond expectations.

And from the sixth minute, Qiu Zheyan's voice disappeared completely.

Jie Zheng struggled to take out a new piece of painting paper from his arms, which recorded the portrait of another clerk's death.

In Dai Yingqi, he had the longest idea.

Dai Yingqi was his last guarantee to avoid accidents when he was planning in the guest room.

Therefore, the way Dai Yingqi died is very different from that of others.

Others torture their flesh and blood to achieve the end of death.

Dai Yingqi's way of death was the most special. He designed a very alternative and unexpected death for him.

After confirming that Qiu Zheyan was dead, Jie Zheng took out the pen from his arms, pressed the drawing paper with his left arm, and gently stained the blood on the table.

I started drawing on the blank drawing paper just left by the painter ghost on the table.

As Jie Zheng painted the next new portrait of death, the sunlight around him became thinner again, and more darkness enveloped him.

This time, the painter ghost's appearance method is different from the previous few times.

It was the first to stop before the darkness came, and the black gauze hat on its head was gone.

Finally, it looked at the man that it had not been able to kill several times from a complete perspective.

Jie Zheng just glanced at it and lowered his head and continued to draw a portrait of death.

On this new painting, a figure sitting in a chair with a limp limb appeared, obviously he was himself.

But strangely, Jie Zheng's eyes were still open in the painting, and there was a glimmer of light flashing inside.

A black shadow appeared in the pupils.

On the surface, this is not a portrait of death, because the person in the painting has not entered death.

Although the painter ghost also exists in his eyes.

However, if you compare the death portrait of Dai Yingqi next to you, you will find that these two paintings have produced strange and clever interconnections.

In Dai Yingqi's death portrait, his eyes occupy two-thirds of his face, and his two eyeballs are bulging, as if they are about to explode.

As the enlarged eyes are approached, you can carefully identify them when they are close to them, and there is an alternative figure in their eyes.

That figure is a seriously injured man sitting on a chair.

Now, if you combine the two more paintings, a strange death portrait similar to a "mast doll" will appear.

Dai Yingqi is undoubtedly the outermost doll.

There was Jie Zheng in his eyes, and there was a painter ghost in Jie Zheng's eyes.

This is a progressive relationship layer by layer.

If the painter ghost wants to kill Jie Zheng, he must first kill Dai Yingqi and destroy the outermost doll.

Only then will the second level of correction become the last victim.

Jie Zheng's mind finally played a role at this moment.

He knew very well that after several escapes, he could no longer use ordinary means to lead the painter away.

Through this time the painter ghost came first, it can be seen that it is ready to kill Jie Zheng at all costs.

But unexpectedly, he still had this trump card hidden.

He used the rules to set up a doll program and hid himself at the end of his death.

And counting the time, there should be only a few minutes left before the sky is completely dark.
Chapter completed!