As soon as Lin Yi entered the house, he was attracted by the oil painting on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor.
However, when Lin Yi came into the room, he only glanced at it in a hurry, because Lin Yi was more reserved. He was not as familiar as Zhao Bin, and he always looked like he was at his own home wherever he went.
"Is that painting the woman you were talking about?"
Lin Yi took a few sips of hot water, and then asked Su Yue. Su Yue was busy busy, and then when she heard Lin Yi mentioned the oil painting, her fear immediately came over again.
She nodded at Lin Yi, then turned to look at the painting hanging on the stairs.
"Can I go over and have a look?"
Lin Yi was very polite, but of course, because he was short-sighted, he couldn't see clearly from where he was sitting on the sofa.
Therefore, Lin Yi asked to go to the stairs to have a look.
Su Yue said: "Of course!"
Lin Yi stood up and came to the stairs. He climbed the stairs step by step, getting closer and closer to the oil painting.
This painting is two meters high and more than one meter wide. It is really a tall painting. After all, in such a big villa, things must be as big as possible. Because the place is big? If this painting is hung
In your home, with a small room of only a dozen square meters, you would feel very disharmonious, right?
Therefore, hanging there, such a large painting is very artistic.
The oil painting is surrounded by a golden frame, which looks very noble.
Looking at that oil painting again, from the perspective of painting skills alone, the artist's level is really extraordinary, it should be called a master level.
But the woman in this painting is really amazing. After looking at it for a long time, I feel like I’m having hair in my heart.
The woman in red clothes seems to be hiding in the paintings on the wall and secretly looking at you. Sometimes if you meet her eyes, you will have the illusion that her eyes seem to be moving.
Of course, the artist's level is high, and the character he painted is lifelike, which shows that the artistic value of this oil painting is also high. It's the character he painted, which is so eye-catching.
Su Yue is the only one in such a big family. Do you think she can not be afraid? The woman in the flower has pale skin, frighteningly white, and there seem to be blue patches on it, like lines on corpses.
There is an aura of death all over the body. He is obviously a dead person, but he is still looking at you with his eyes open. However, what the artist wants to express is that he is not painting a dead person, but a living woman. She is standing
, looking at you, there are still black eyes in his eyes.
No, in the end Lin Yi couldn't describe it so carefully, because he was not an art master and could appreciate the work in front of him.
Su Yue was waiting for what Lin Yi would say after reading it. Lin Yi didn't speak, but Zhao Bin spoke first.
"Here, who is this woman? This is a bit too revealing. Is she looking at us?"
Zhao Bin said and moved his body to the left. As a result, he found that wherever he moved, as long as he continued to look at the woman in the painting, the woman's eyes kept staring at him viciously. Zhao Bin shrank his neck in fright.
, "Damn it, I won't even look at you anymore, it's too scary! Su Yue, did your family buy this painting?"
Zhao Bin asked Su Yue, and Su Yue whispered: "What did you buy? Didn't I tell you? It was painted by my old uncle, but he can't contact me now. The phone can't be reached, I guess he is alone again
Let’s go out to investigate and collect customs!”
When Zhao Bin heard that the work was painted by his uncle, he immediately wanted to give him a slap in the face.
"Hey, look at my bad words, there shouldn't be anything wrong with this painting. Maybe we are all ordinary people and don't know how to appreciate it."
Then Zhao Bin went downstairs and continued to sit on the sofa. It was better to look at the flower garden outside. Those flowers, plants and trees were more healing to the soul. He didn't want to see this oil painting again. It was too depressing and too...
It's scary. Watching it too much makes you feel uncomfortable and easy to pervert.
"I think there is something wrong with this painting. It should give you some psychological hints. The eyes of the woman in the painting may be too real, making people always feel that she is staring at you. Because you do it every day
You have to go up and down the stairs countless times, especially before going to bed. You looked at these eyes
I can't say that you will have slight hallucinations while sleeping. Such hallucinations slowly form a stereotype in your mind, and really make you feel like there is a pair of eyes staring at you. You said someone is listening.
While blowing the wind, I think it must be a nervousness caused by this kind of misunderstanding."
"You said I'm neurotic?"
Su Yue was noncommittal, "This is impossible! I have never been in this situation before. Just this time when I went home, I had such a hallucination. I felt that my home might not be clean. I can't say that there is a ghost in my home.
Appeared."
Su Yue looked around herself warily. She still felt that her home was haunted.
But what ghosts look like, Su Yue has never seen it until he is so old. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals no longer need to become spirits, let alone creatures like ghosts, which will never exist.
"Maybe I'm really neurotic!" Su Yue was quickly convinced by Lin Yi, and she believed Lin Yi's statement. Even though she believed it, the feeling of fear still did not subside in the slightest.
"Lin Yi, you will help me, right? Stay here in this villa tonight and feel it for yourself, and you will know!"
"Well, don't worry. No matter what the situation is, I will help you find the truth so that you will no longer be afraid. Even if there is a ghost, I will help you catch her!"
After Lin Yi finished speaking, he walked down the stairs, and Su Yue quickly ran down the stairs.
A few people ordered takeout, pizza, and a lot of fried chicken and burgers. They were all high-calorie unhealthy junk food, but they were delicious. The three of them had a wonderful dinner, and Lin Yi ate all of them.
Lasted.
Soon it was ten o'clock in the evening and it was time to go to bed. Zhao Bin volunteered, "Su Yue, how about I sleep with you in your room. But don't worry, I'm worried about you. I only sleep on the floor.
Won’t sleep on the bed.”
Su Yue moved the corner of her mouth towards Zhao Bin.
"No, I've prepared a guest room for you two on the second floor. You and Lin Yi can sleep together tonight!"
After saying that, Su Yue took Lin Yi and Zhao Bin to the guest room on the second floor. The environment of the guest room was also very good. It was right next to Su Yue's room. This way, even if something happened, everyone could be with each other.
Isn't it a care?
After Su Yue washed up, she went upstairs to sleep. Before going to bed, she looked into Lin Yi's eyes very seriously and said, "Lin Yi, it's up to you tonight!"
After Su Yue finished speaking, she really went back to her room to sleep. Zhao Bin could only watch helplessly, but he couldn't stay in the same room with Su Yue.
Su Yue entered the room, and after closing the door, there was no sound.
But at this time, when only Zhao Bin and Lin Yi were left in the huge living room, Zhao Bin began to feel a little scared. He was the kind of person who didn't dare to watch ghost movies, and he was very, very timid. Especially on stairs.
Zhao Bin didn't dare to look over at the woman in red in the oil painting.
It seemed that in the next second, the woman in red walked out of the painting, came to them, opened her bloody mouth, and smiled strangely at them.
"Lin Yi, should we sleep tonight? If we sleep, can I share a quilt with you?"
Lin Yi frowned. It was nothing new for him and Zhao Bin to sleep under the same quilt. When they were in the dormitory, Zhao Bin watched a ghost movie alone. He was too scared to sleep at night, but he just climbed on it.
Lin Yi's bed, and then sleeping with Lin Yi? You don't need to pay attention to these details about two good brothers. If placed in this era of national corruption, the relationship between these two people can compose a story about good friends.
It’s dramatic.
"There are so many quilts, why do you have to squeeze in with me?"
Lin Yi pushed Zhao Bin away and then walked up the stairs alone.
When he came to the top of the stairs, he stopped and looked at the oil painting with special attention. Not sure if it was an illusion, Lin Yi actually felt that the eyes of the woman in the oil painting were looking at him, and her eyes were bloodshot and glaring.
, as if he wanted to eat himself. However, Lin Yi was not afraid, and Zhao Bin did not dare to look at the woman. Zhao Bin almost closed his eyes, and then grabbed Lin Yi's clothes with his hands and went up to the second floor.
When I came to their guest room, they turned off the lights and lay down. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and everyone should go to bed by this time.
Lin Yi lay down with his clothes on. He didn't cover himself with a quilt. If he had covered himself with a quilt, Zhao Bin would definitely get into his bed.
He was waiting to see what weird thing would happen.
Originally he was not going to sleep, but as soon as Zhao Bin's rhythmic snoring sounded, and the surrounding environment was so quiet, Lin Yi couldn't help but become confused after a few big yawns.
Alas, Lin Yi hasn't heard Zhao Bin's snoring since he went home for the holidays. In fact, this sound is his noise, but after listening to it for a long time, you may get used to it. Everyone is like this, forming a conditioned reflex.
The snoring sound also had a hypnotic effect. As soon as Lin Yi heard the sound, he began to feel as if he was back in the dormitory again, and began to feel sleepy. Soon, Lin Yi began to become confused.
Lin Yi didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt a little itchy in his ears, and then bursts of cool wind blew past his ears.
He opened his eyes suddenly, was that thing coming? But there was nothing in front of him. Zhao Bin was already fast asleep, and an arm was still on him. The cool breeze just now couldn't have been blown by Zhao Bin in his ear.