At this time, when rushing to the countryside, you have to be careful of icy roads. Xie Jingyao prides himself on his good driving skills and drove extremely cautiously all the way, for fear of a wheel slip and an accident.
They set off from the hotel at 2:30 in the morning and arrived in the countryside at 6 in the morning after a sleepless night.
Dr. Cattell must have been up all night. When he saw a car coming in, he immediately opened the door and said, "Sir, Mr. Boone has fallen asleep after taking a sedative. His painting is in Dr. Murry's hands."
They saw Mr. Boone painting on the surveillance camera. Fortunately, they kept an eye on him. After Mr. Boone finished painting, it was Dr. Murray who felt something was wrong the most.
"God bless, fortunately Dr. Murry noticed Mr. Boone's abnormality and snatched the painting back." Dr. Cattell quickly told what happened last night one by one, "From three o'clock in the evening, until
Mr. Boone has not left the studio since one o'clock in the morning, and has been painting."
"...When we rushed in, Mr. Boone was ready to tear up the painting." Fortunately, the oil paintings were made of non-woven canvas, not paper. Even if we wanted to tear it off, it couldn't be done at once.
Dr. Murray said: "Fortunately, we got the painting back and Mr. Boone didn't tear it up."
It should be said that they even snatched the easel back together, but because it was a robbery, Mr. Boone, whose mental state was already fluctuating, was even more stimulated, and his condition, which was finally under control, worsened at that moment.
There was no other way but to give him a sedative to calm him down. Finally, he took a certain dose of sleeping pills to coax Mr. Boone to sleep.
The painting lay quietly on the easel, and under the shadow of the light, it turned out to be a rich blood-colored painting.
Blood, shadow, gold..., the winding lines, you can feel the gloom coming from just a glance.
Those winding lines are twisted and struggling, and the thick shadows are full of depression. If you look at them more, your chest will feel extremely heavy and breathless.
The entire painting is in the color of blood, which renders the entire scene as horrifying and cold as blood... makes people feel chilly for no reason.
"Did you see anything?"
Ten minutes later, Xie Jingyao tilted his head and asked Gu Chen, who had not spoken for a long time, in a low voice. Why didn't he see anything after looking at it for so long and there was no response? He didn't see anything himself.
Although the two doctors, Cattell and Murray, could not understand what Xie Jingyao was saying, they subconsciously looked up at Gu Chen, wondering if the woman who was the only one who could see the mystery in the painting had seen something.
Gu Chen, who was holding a pencil in her hand, pursed her mouth slightly. She had indeed seen some scenes that they had not seen. She was too shocked, so she did not react for a long time.
This painting is Mr. Boone's longest painting so far. The things expressed in the paintings within the paintings... are naturally more.
As Gu Chen started writing, Xie Jingyao's breathing became much tighter, one stroke, two strokes..., and soon, under the outline of a lead smile, the first picture appeared in front of everyone.
"Baby?" Dr. Cattell asked in surprise, and then repeated somewhat unbelievably, "Baby? Why?"
She also wanted to know why, why the baby appeared.
Then, Qianxiao sketched it again. This was a woman lying on her side on the ground. The reason why she was called a woman was because she had long hair and a beautiful profile. Even if it was just a profile, she felt that this should be a very special person.
