When they came down from the third floor again, they walked around the various exhibition areas. They only saw Ning Feng, the chess player and Yun Si in Area D. The other experiencers had gone to nowhere.
Yu Xing stepped forward to say hello, and also learned who got the quota for the second and third paintings. The second painting was naturally taken away by Ning Feng who accepted his prompts, and the third painting was about Yun Si leaving An An.
After He created the world in the painting, he found the chess player and worked with him to confirm a portrait.
The chess players carefully determined a range, and with Yun Si's sense of danger, they did not provoke the ghost in the painting to attack, so they went to the third floor to confirm.
It may seem that they are a bit reckless, but in fact, the drawings confirmed by the chess players are basically correct. At least the players in Ning Feng's team trust them so much.
Now, the three of them gathered together and locked onto a painting in Area D, conducting secondary research.
"Why aren't the others there? How do I know? You probably thought there was no chance of winning, so you went downstairs to rest?" When Yu Xing asked about the whereabouts of others, Ning Feng shrugged and answered him in a very sunny tone, "
You won’t get this opportunity anyway, so it’s better to stop your losses in time than to be attacked by other things. Just now, a person was almost beheaded by the sword in the hand of the ancient armor~”
"Is your tone really okay?" Yu Xing suddenly heard the full gloating from the sunshine.
"What does it matter? As long as the two camps are not completely opposed, there is no absolute companion. As long as I don't want to attack you deducers, what's the difference between me cooperating with them or you?" Ning Feng looked at it.
It was very open, and Yu Xing happened to come over, and he gave up his position very consciously, "Can you help us see if this painting is a fake? We haven't carefully identified and sensed it, but you just happened to be here, which saved us.
It takes a lot of effort.”
"You are treating me as a tool." Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, "What good does this do to me?"
"You will gain the love of your friends." Ning Feng smiled, and Yun Si moved his fingers. He really didn't want to admit that such a shameless person was his captain.
If he had a gun in his hand, he really wanted to put the gun on Ning Feng's head and ask him to see a psychiatrist.
The chess player has become accustomed to it. The expressionless young man held down the rabbit doll in his arms to prevent the evil spirit in the doll from awakening the possible ghosts in the painting. He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Xing: "This is the most important thing.
It is the best choice, you are more inclined to give us the favor, there is no point in just postponing it."
Before Ning Feng had finished speaking with his brother-next-door temperament, and Yu Xing had not upheld the drama spirit to accept all the words, he was exposed by this young man who did not understand humor.
Several people looked at each other, feeling regretful that they had not exhausted their efforts, and felt a little awkward.
Zhao Yijiu tilted his head and coughed lightly, as if he was glad that he didn't get involved in this embarrassing situation because he didn't talk much.
A few seconds later, Yu Xing looked at the oil painting selected by the three experiencers, looked at it carefully, and then said seriously: "The painting is very good, it is Linda's work, you are awesome."
After waiting for a few seconds and getting nothing, Yun Si asked: "Then what? It's gone?"
They all knew that it was Linda's work because the name was written underneath the oil painting.
"No, it means we found the wrong painting." Ning Feng immediately understood that Yu Xing was saying that this painting was Linda's work and not a fake.
"It doesn't make sense, my perception..." Since his perception has been wrong once, Yun Si got involved with the chess player mid-sentence, "And Xiao Jiang's perception, we all feel that the ghost spirit is nearby.
.”
"Since you know it's just around here, why don't you take a look at the painting next to it." Yu Xingtiao used his thumb and pointed to another painting on the right side of this painting. The color expression technique of this painting has some special features.
Most of the oil paintings they had seen before used dull tones to express the sense of depression they wanted. This one boldly used blood-red paint as the background color. Looking around, the entire line of sight was covered with red. On the contrary,
The characters in this "sea of blood" are somewhat unclear.
The name of this painting is The Butcher.
"This...?" Yun Si hesitated. He did feel threatened by this painting, but compared with the paintings next to it, he was more inclined to believe that his sense of danger was due to the cruel plot in the blood-red painting.
.
Because all the people in the painting are placed on a slaughtering table, with some dark red lumps of paint scattered around, the hidden and unspeakable scene makes it easy for people to understand these drinks as pieces of meat.
class of things.
"Using the light and shade of colors to form a very strong light and shadow effect, the dark-toned characters perfectly fit in the blood-red background. This level is not something that Ms. Linda can achieve." Yu Xing completely ignored what this painting wanted to express.
Content, purely from the perspective of a professional appraiser, is used to evaluate the skill of the painter. Of course, what he is doing is appraising, not appreciating. If you are appreciating a painting, the content and ideas to be expressed in the painting are the key.
"So this is how you used to identify whether a painting is a fake." The chess player blinked and looked at Yu Xing, "You reminded me that in addition to the necessary skills, I also need to improve some possible knowledge.
reserve."
"Oh, that's a lot to reserve. How can you have the time to do it all?" Ning Feng did not hesitate to mock the wise men in the team, "Even if you are a genius child, don't think too much about yourself.
Outrageous.”
"First of all, although I am underage, my age is no longer a child." The chess player was not angry, and retorted Ning Feng's words in a slow and orderly manner, "Secondly, what makes you think that I actually plan to be alone?
People go to store that knowledge? What is the meaning of your existence in the team? Are you going to be trash?"
The implication is that not only he has to study, but no one in the team can escape.
Ning Feng's smile froze.
Yun Si also felt what it means to be a disaster again in just one or two hours, and both times seemed to be related to Yu Xing. He looked at Yu Xing with a resentful look, not knowing which process was involved.
A problem arose, causing Ning Feng to treat Yu Xing as a tool. Yu Xing used his outstanding skills to make Xiao Jiang want to learn.
He muttered: "I really miss those idiot friends when I was the second generation of rich people. None of them are simpler than you."
"Don't be sad, this painting was taken for you, and the beneficiary is you." The chess player said calmly.
When Yun Si thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so it would be okay.
He walked to the isolation zone, touched the frame with his hand, and turned to ask for everyone's opinions: "Then I took it down?"
"Take it, I will never cheat you at this time." Yu Xing gave a small snap of his fingers as encouragement, and then realized that this time he was simply an overly kind point-giving machine, and came here to help others evaluate it.
The painting was "loved by friends".
Forget it, just treat it as an investment.
He curled his lips and didn't want to worry about the follow-up. Anyway, his goal had been achieved, and all five places were under control. He patted Zhao Yijiu's arm and motioned for the man to rest with him on the first floor.
The three experiencers didn't ask to stay. They were also very familiar with the process of sending the paintings to the third floor. They had already repeated it twice.
All the spectator ghosts and leader ghosts around them were staring at them. They saw the five dwarfs muttering for a while, and when they finally took away a painting, a woman wearing a bright yellow cake skirt sighed regretfully:
"How could it be that painting? I also said that Ms. Linda's painting surpassed her own. I really wanted to witness the slaughtering scene with my own eyes, but I didn't expect... that it was a fake?"
This obviously made her very sad, causing the five or six legs under her skirt to stagger involuntarily, bringing out a little bit of fine flesh and blood.
When the people next to her heard this, they all nodded subtly, but due to some restrained emotions, they did not agree directly. After all, this meant that they felt that Ms. Linda's usual level was not as good as hers.
This fake is of high quality.
How embarrassing it would be if Ms. Linda heard it.
At this time, there were still more than two hours left until the eight hours of the exhibition ended. Yu Xing turned around and saw the figures of the three people disappearing on the way to the stairs, so he stopped paying attention and pulled Zhao Yijiao to the scene.
After the first floor, I chose an empty lounge.
The lounge they had worked in before was occupied by several experiencers, including Bloodsource and Killer No. 37, but they did not say hello, but Container remained sufficiently distant in front of the other three strange experiencers.
distance.
In the lounge on the other side, there are some viewers who are more than two meters tall sitting there chatting. Everyone is polite with business elites and has a decent and elegant smile. They are discussing their family's industry and mentioning a certain person.
Some business cooperation seems to be real.
If Yu Xing hadn't already guessed that they were the low-level plague bodies in the art museum dungeon, and such unique heights and clothing would only serve this dungeon, he might have really wanted to stay and listen to the corner, and find out what these business elites were like.
Discussing the romantic stories behind acquisitions and other competitors.
After all, Yu Xing was also very curious about how to have an office romance between a female CEO with a gaping mouth and a male secretary with five octopus hands.
Fortunately, the first floor of the art museum is well-equipped with several lounges, so that different people can have a private environment. He finally found an empty lounge, and as soon as he entered the lounge, he slumped on the sofa in an awkward manner.
superior.
"Finally I can rest..." He spread himself out on the sofa and the backrest of the sofa in a large font, attracting Zhao Yijiu's sideways glance.
"you are tired?"
"What do you think? I will be affected just by being exposed to the ghost's breath. After I took away the knife from the possessed killer brother at close range, I was possessed by this ghost again. If I hadn't endured it,
, do you think I can still come here?"
Probably because the door to the lounge was closed, and there was only one trusted person around him, Zhao Yijiao. Yu Xing was not protecting his image or covering up the pain in his body, but was paralyzed there, with nosebleeds flowing unconsciously.
Come down.
"...You have a nosebleed." Zhao Yijiu couldn't help but remind him, walked over, pulled out a few pieces of paper on the coffee table and handed them to Yu Xing.
Yu Xing: "Ah, I didn't even notice it, I didn't feel anything at all."
He was able to hide his abnormality this time, thanks to the condition that has continued since entering the island, that is, his skin is paler than usual, like a ghost. Even if he is in pain, he cannot become more
Pale.
After Zhao Yijiu handed him the paper, he took a closer look at Yu Xing and realized his dereliction of duty as a companion.
In fact, it's not that you can't see it, it's just that if you don't look carefully, it's hard to notice that there are a large number of trembling goosebumps on Yu Xing's neck. The blood vessels are clearly visible under the almost transparent skin, and Yu Xing's fingers are also visible in a kind of way to the naked eye.
There was a slight tremor at an indistinguishable frequency, and his legs had the same symptoms.
"You can really bear it." Zhao Yijiao had seen the scene where Yu Xing's skull was being penetrated by the five fingers of the red-clothed ghost and he was still laughing and taunting him, so he knew that Yu Xing's current behavior was definitely enduring the same pain as his head being pierced by four fingers.
The pain is comparable to or even more severe.
"Fortunately, after these few months of stability, when symptoms like this appear again, my pain is not as obvious as before." Yu Xing waved his hand, raised his head to wipe away the nosebleed, and said jokingly, "You probably don't know,
After the first deduction test I had with you at Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, I squatted on the ground, blood kept coming out of my nose and mouth, and the ground was stained."
"..." Zhao Yijiao's pupils shrank slightly. It's hard to imagine that Yu Xing was a good disguise at that time, and it wasn't until he was picked up that he squatted there bleeding alone.
His tone was a bit colder: "I asked you if you wanted to ride in my car."
"Of course you can't rub it, otherwise it won't be the floor that's dirty, but your car." Yu Xing lay down comfortably on the sofa and felt better. He quickly changed his position and curled up in a corner of the sofa.
, this posture makes people feel safe and comfortable.
Zhao Yijiu frowned: "You are so rich, you don't care whether the car is dirty or not."
"This is different. You were a stranger to me at that time, and owing favors to strangers was not something I would do. Besides, I still have Zhu Yan coming to pick me up~" Yu Xing said in a different tone.
She was rippling, as if she was very proud to have such a useful "daughter".
He quietly squinted his eyes, observing Zhao Yijiu's expression with his peripheral vision, and then curled his lips vaguely.
He was not that bored and suddenly started to reminisce about the past.
It's just that these memories are only those that Zhao Yijiao in the normal state can feel. If Zhao Yjiu feels sorry for him, or has the slightest pity and curiosity about his current teammate's past, then, in the ghost state
When he appeared, once he mentioned this matter again, it would touch the nerves of the normal Zhao Yijiu.
The hint is to start from now on, all the time, and pervasive.
Yu Xing thought that although he was partly suspected of being a pity person by doing this, as long as it could achieve the purpose of making Zhao Yijiao more aware of the difference between himself and Li Gui, even if he was pretending to be pity by being a pity person, it would be nothing more than a pity.
It's just a means.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing covered his lips with his hands and coughed twice. While calming down the power of the curse surging in his body, he pretended to be stunned and said: "It really hurts this time..."