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Chapter 33 Identification of Paintings

Overall, this is a copy that competes with each other.

Ten people plus two people who evaded the tickets, a total of twelve people competed for five places, so they looked for five problematic paintings in the second floor exhibition area, took them down and handed them over to the person in charge of the art exhibition on the third floor.

Those who are not qualified will leave the field as normal as most other ghosts. In other words, their income in this dungeon will be very low - close to none, which means they have wasted eight hours of time and conducted a meaningless adventure.

The process of finding fakes is the dangerous concentration. First of all, the five problematic paintings themselves are very aggressive. Maybe they were killed by the painting before they could take it down, just like the one written on the note. When you see it, it also sees you.

Secondly, in this venue, besides paintings, there are other sources of danger, such as the sofa in the lobby on the first floor.

According to Ning Feng, some decorations on the corridor on the second floor, such as red satin beside the picture frame, ancient armor or stone statues placed around the corner, can also be killed, especially when they have not yet recovered their strength and are in the weakest state. They cannot usually take their ghost power to take their lives at this moment.

Death in the dungeon is equivalent to direct death, and the scope is also specified within a scene, and there is no way to escape.

So before Yu Xing came, the ten trialists who entered the Mirror's copy of the Art Museum maintained a tacit understanding, that is, they all rely on their abilities to find fakes, increase their chances of getting opportunities, and strive to save their lives in danger.

It would be better if they could get fake paintings safely. Others should not use tricks to snatch them. This is not uncommon for ordinary people, but now they are nominally teammates of a team of twenty people.

If you don't get it, then leave the art museum with peace of mind. It's better to waste time than to give up your life.

Ning Feng looked very sincere. Whether from the detailed description of his, or the face with a sunny smile, it made people unconsciously want to believe everything he said.

Of course, Ning Feng is not a person who is consistent in his appearance. Yu Xing had already noticed this in Angel's deduction. Compared to the sunny eldest brother next door, Ning Feng is more suitable to be called a mental illness who is good at hiding himself. If the mental illness says everything, it would probably be contagious.

But the brief conversation still allowed Yu Xing to get a lot of information about this copy. He would judge the truth and falsehood of the information by himself. As of now, he needs to thank Ning Feng.

"So, after free activities, you don't go to the second floor, but instead go to the lounge to sleep. Did you decide to give up this place?" Yu Xing asked curiously. While asking, his eyes swept across Ning Feng's face in obscurity, observing the other person's micro-expression.

"I was not interested in it at first, but that boy Yunsi said that getting a quota would help gain the advantage in Dead Siberian Island. He said that many NPCs on Dead Siberian Island are in contact with each other and when they come into contact with hidden plots in the art gallery, they might be able to open up the veins and take the initiative." Ning Feng spread his hands and didn't care. "What he said makes sense, but I'm tired. Do you know how bad the ugly oil paintings that have been watching for three hours are doing so? "

Yu Xing's eyes lit up and he deeply agreed with this.

He didn't expect that Ning Feng's artistic perception was actually pretty good, at least he could see that those paintings were really ugly.

"So you plan to come to the lounge to rest for a while before going up to compete for the quota. Is it a more Buddhist battle?" he asked.

"Yes, he has the same attitude as me." Ning Feng signaled the chess player sitting on the sofa next to him. "By the way, this little brother is a wise man in our team, but he is also lazy and plans to take a break. Just that fool Yun Si is so energetic in everything... Alas, it's not okay to be old, not like that kind of young man."

The chess holder's brows moved slightly, and his mouth was merciless: "It's your business that you can't do it. Don't drag me on, I'm still young."

"...What has your sister taught you recently?" Ning Feng looked into the eyes of the underage teammate indescribable words, "Why do you become unreasonable as soon as you open your mouth? Humph, damn it."

"Don't talk to me like this, it's too disgusting." The chess player acted like he was used to the captain's snoring from time to time, responded calmly, and then looked at Yu Xing.

He was actually more interested in Lengjiu on the side because Lengjiu had a scent that made the evil ghost rabbit in his arms feel threatening, which vaguely revealed the other party's strength. In comparison, Yu Xing was like an ordinary person - just an ordinary aura.

As a person who has experienced strong storms, he knows very well that when a person looks beyond the level that a normal human should have, he is also very pale. For example, Yu Fengchen, it must not be a good-looking vase, but a change in appearance caused by some curse or power.

Yu Xing met this condition. His pale face was like a ghost, his breath was weak, and his black hair was a little messy, but his eyes were filled with dark light that was hard to understand.

Of course, this kind of person is very dangerous, but it is the kind of person who put away his minions and hides in the darkness, and will reveal his fangs at any time - a secret danger.

But it does not prevent the chess player from raising a slight desire to study the breath of cold wine.

He looked for a while and finally pressed his mind: "Since there are two more competitors, don't take a break."

Ning Feng shrugged: "Of course, with these two friends who evaded tickets here, I can't rest even if I want to."

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone present could react to what this sentence meant... Zhao Yijiu could probably do it too.

Originally, it was just a "friendly exchange" between ten testers, but now there are suddenly two "hostile camps". In addition to Ning Feng, the executors and Yun Si mentioned by them, the remaining seven testers must be hostile to Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu, after all, they are indeed enemies.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In this case, it is not just that there are two more competitors, but that there are suddenly two opponents that can kill in the ring that is on the verge of the verge. The remaining seven people will definitely rather be willing to get the quota for others in the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the ferry than give the quota to the deducer.

Yu Xing was not willing to give up his character. During the exchange, Ning Feng also knew that the deducer had not found a mirror yet. That is to say, these two people must have come to the art museum because of their own wishes. No matter what method they used, they would definitely want to get a place to stay.

This time, muddy waters were stirred up.

The existence of Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu cannot be concealed. Even if the NPC cannot tell the difference between evading tickets and buying tickets, for outsiders, having such two extra faces is like a lighthouse in the middle of the night, you can see it at a glance.

It was said that everyone would rely on their abilities, and even if necessary, they would have to help save each other's lives. Now, Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu are living targets. The seven testers probably hoped that the ghosts would greet them, and they would also help the ghosts if they didn't greet them.

When Yu Xing realized that the art museum copy was opened by the experiencer, he had already predicted this. It seemed that Ning Feng and the others not only had to find fakes, but also had to pay attention to it. They secretly helped Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu, and not let them both break into the hands of other experiencers.

Two teams in two systems can have such a connection. Except for themselves, it is best not to let anyone know, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. Therefore, their "good intention" must be hidden well.

"Is there a clock in the art museum?" Yu Xing asked.

He ran down from the second floor and walked around the first floor lobby, but he didn't find anything that could prompt time, but in this copy, time is very clear information and it is impossible not to give it out.

"There is no clock, there is a watch." Ning Feng stood up, "The introductions who led the team have a watch on their wrists, and the time is reminded by them. When they were disbanded, they said that they would stay in different areas on the second floor and could ask them for time. OK, I said it almost the same, go out?"

The four of them were sleeping in the lounge for about half an hour, which was very luxurious.

It was time to go up the second floor to have a spot-off battle with others - they didn't think that this half hour would make them miss the opportunity. After all, with the three hours of visit, the dungeon was given a total of eight hours to identify fakes, which was enough to show how small the gap between fakes and genuine ones was, and it should take a lot of time.

Even Yu Xing thought so, after all, in this art gallery, whether it is genuine or fake, it is just as rubbish in his eyes.

Yu Xing also stood up. He saw Ning Feng walk to the door and unscrew the door handle, and the sound outside once again came into his ears.

There are not many people staying in the lobby on the first floor now. Most of them are tired from visiting on the second floor. The ghost NPCs who come down to rest are far less loud than before.

Yu Xing, who was very satisfied with this intelligence exchange, decided to be a good person and help Ning Feng and the others relieve the pressure of doing things in the middle and old. He called Ning Feng: "There is a half-body portrait of a middle-aged woman in black in the corridor, which is of medium size. Maybe it would be a fake."

There are many corridors in the art gallery, so each corridor has its own number, with letters as partitions and numbers as specific numbers of partitions. Area C is basically a portrait of a woman in a figure painting.

Such canvas cover three or four corridors, and this rule was discovered by Yu Xing while running around on the second floor.

"Awesome, didn't you tease me?" Ning Feng put suspicion on his face carelessly, "Don't let me go over and let you thunder, are you going to get a bargain?"

"Am I that kind of person? I'll tell you that I'm really a kind person and I will never use you." Yu Xing swears, but there is no trust between mental illness. He praised himself for being kind, which made Ning Feng laugh.

Ning Feng: "Okay, I believe you. I will go straight there later. You can go up and find it as soon as possible."

After saying that, he took the chess player out of the lounge. Their appearance made the "people" in the hall take a look more, and then turned around and continued to talk about their own affairs.

Yu Xing patted Zhao Yijiu, who had been listening silently for a long time: "Let's go too."

"You told them the clues, won't you lose money?" Zhao Yijiu asked.

"What's the point? Do you think everyone is like me and is good at painting?" Yu Xing smiled, "I told you that there are two ways to find a fake."

Zhao Yijiuzhi was stunned and listened carefully, and took out a small notebook in his heart to record the study.

"The first is to directly feel the aura of ghosts. The aura of fakes should be hidden very deeply, but use various methods, even inducements - such as selling flaws to ghosts and luring them out to attack them by themselves. These methods can give them opportunities in danger."

"There is another way. If there is no one among the experiencers who are good at painting, I should be the only one who can do it." Yu Xing also stood at the door and saw the people in the hall. He lowered his voice, but he seemed very happy. "That is to analyze the painting styles of the writers in the exhibition, and directly find the one in the same row of paintings of the same writer with inconsistent styles."

Commonly known as physics ghost recognition.

"I can guarantee that for me, the second method will be faster than others using the first method, so you don't have to worry, we have a great advantage."

The reason why finding fakes is a dangerous thing is that most people can only use the first method, so when they identify the painting, they will take the initiative to do things that cause the ghosts in the painting to be restless, which is equivalent to actively attracting danger.

Yu Xing is different. Yu Xing, an honest man, can cheat.

He uses the artist's method to identify paintings, so he will not disturb the ghosts in the painting, which is equivalent to eliminating a large number of dangers. Even if the experiencers want to stumbling on him after seeing him, they will suddenly find that there is no place to use them.

Unless you want to use armor, red silk and other things, since that kind of thing exists, it can be avoided. If you want to die, you can die. However, for the battle-hardened experiencers and deducers, the success rate may not be high.

Yu Xing hides from such things casually.

Hearing Yu Xing say this, Zhao Yijiu's expression was a little strange: "You are really..."

"Huanhuan, how many more surprises can I give you?" Yu Xing consciously expressed the memo that Zhao Yijiu couldn't say.

Then he stepped out of the lounge in Zhao Yijiu's twitching forehead.

“Huh?”

As soon as Yu Xing came out to the hall, a tall man sitting on the sofa looked over, with a little bit of surprise in his eyes.

They were two people dressed in very gorgeous nobles, both men, and they were probably a family because their eyes were on both sides of their faces.

At first glance, it looks a bit similar to the big fish in the sea.

They were even whispering.

“When did this person come?”

"I don't know, maybe I didn't meet it during the visit, it's so short."
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