Black Jail College

bad"

The three of Li Xingyun whispered secretly and hurried over, but after approaching Rorschach, Rorschach's fuzzy figure had disappeared into a black smoke, and the three of them realized something was wrong.

"What should I do now, I feel that Mr. Rorschach is not very reliable"

Chen Xiaoming frowned and looked at the deep corridor. From the moment he entered the mission world, he felt that Rorschach was not caring about protecting them. Various stubbles often appeared on the way to a smooth plan.

For Rorschach, this may be just an episode in the mission, but for Li Xingyun, this is a terrible threat.

"Let’s search forward for now, I don’t think Mr. Rorschach will let us leave it alone."

Li Xingyun's words are not unreasonable. If the three of Li Xingyun die in this mission world, Rorschach will not only forcibly recover all the benefits of this mission world, but also deduct a lot of credits from the principal.

The three of them cautiously walked towards the direction of Rorschach's disappearance, not knowing whether it was because the disguise of the three evil ghost masks was really good, or because the three of them were lucky and didn't encounter any ghosts after walking for more than half an hour.

That's when the three of them fumbled all the way.

In an inconspicuous corner of the safe room, Rorschach opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed in the eye sockets under the mask.

"Interestingly, did you trick the three little guys during the day? He is really a very patient hunter, but in this way, I can also secretly observe the weird problems of that little girl."

Ten minutes later, the three of Li Xingyun walked into a wide hall inexplicably.

The hall resembling a ballroom was brightly lit, but there was no one.

And here is the last room of the corridor on the tenth floor, a room with a huge area. At this time, the three of them seem to have completely forgotten the third warning Rorschach said before.

"There seems to be nothing here, where did Mr. Rorschach go?"

Ji Xiaoxi stretched his head to look around this empty hall. Except for a large number of seats, an empty stage, and a bar in the ballroom, there are only paintings on the wall.

"It's a dead end, let's go back"

Chen Xiaoming felt that this brightly lit ballroom had an indescribable weird feeling. Although there was no one here, he always had the illusion of being stared at by countless eyes.

"Well, go back"

Li Xingyun also had a creepy feeling after entering the ballroom, and hurriedly pulled Ji Xiaoxi back.

But by this time it was too late. The three had just turned around and the door of the ballroom closed suddenly.

Then, melodious music came out of thin air from the hall.

With the music coming out, women’s laughter, gentlemen’s chattering, old man’s coughing, shepherd dog’s roar... all sorts of miscellaneous sounds filled the ballroom instantly.

But the strangest thing was that the three of Li Xingyun could only hear voices, but could not see anyone, and the ballroom was still empty.

"The sound came immediately from the oil painting"

Ji Xiaoxi pointed to an oil painting and whispered.

Li Xingyun and Chen Xiaoming looked in the direction pointed by Ji Xiaoxi. They saw an unclear man sitting in front of a piano in an oil painting, his fingers dancing and flying like butterflies, playing melodiously with all his heart. Music.

As if perceiving the gazes of the three, the man played the piano with one hand, took off the gentleman's hat with one hand and nodded towards the three, and then threw himself into the music.

"The world in oil painting came to life"

Li Xingyun took a breath, an indescribable sense of crisis approaching quickly.

"This time I was miserable by Rorschach."

Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and took out the ‘embroidery needle’, watching the oil paintings that came alive vigilantly.

"Welcome three distinguished guests to join our banquet, now let us start the carnival tonight with distinguished guests."

A pair of oil paintings of the host held up the wine glass in his hand and gave a meaningful smile to the three of Li Xingyun.

Immediately after the noisy oil paintings quieted down, all the various figures, animals and plants in the oil painting world looked towards Li Xingyun and the three.

"I'll greet our distinguished guests first"

An old woman not far from the three of Li Xingyun stretched out her arms at the three of Li Xingyun with a weird smile in the oil painting.

The three of Li Xingyun only felt their eyes dizzy, and then found themselves in front of a three-story wooden house.

"Isn't this wooden house the background in the old woman's oil painting? So we came to the world of oil painting"

Chen Xiaoming controlled the embroidery needle to hover silently around the three of them to guard against possible dangers.

"squeak……."

The old wooden door opened, and the old woman walked out with a weird smile on his face.

"Three distinguished guests, please"

The three of Li Xingyun snorted and stood still, and did not enter the wooden house as the old woman said.

"Since the three guests are unwilling to enter the house actively, no wonder the old woman"

The old woman’s weird smile suddenly turned hideous, and she took a sharp knife out of her arms and ran towards Li Xingyun and three people. It would be hard to imagine an old woman who was about to die, running better than a jackal. It's fast.

However, Lao Ou suddenly froze before getting close to the three of Li Xingyun. Not long after, a trace of blood seeped through the eyebrows of the old woman, and she fell to the ground immediately.

"The power and speed are a bit stronger than ordinary people, but they are also limited. Do ghosts also have such defective products?"

As soon as Chen Xiaoming finished speaking in wonder, an old woman who was exactly the same as the old woman who fell to the ground came out from the dilapidated wooden door.

It's just that this time the old woman is holding a kitchen knife...

Ten minutes later, there were already piled up corpses on the ground in front of the wooden house. These were the corpses of old women with various sharp weapons in their hands.

After Li Xingyun knocked an old woman to death with a stick, he frowned and said: "This is not the way to kill, we have to find a way to break this puzzle."

"How about burning this wooden house"

Chen Xiaoming's proposal was immediately approved by Li Xingyun and Li Xingyun, and then Li Xingyun took out more than ten bottles of high wine from his backpack and threw it at the wooden house.

Chen Xiaoming also cooperated and lost a lighter.

The flames rose, and the surging flames licked the dilapidated wooden house.

The screams of the old woman kept coming from it, and this time no old woman rushed out of the wooden house to kill the three of Li Xingyun.

The fire burned out, and everything turned into fly ash. A window-sized picture frame appeared out of thin air in the midair where the wooden house was located, and the opposite of the picture frame was a brightly lit ballroom.

The three of Li Xingyun looked at each other and jumped out.

"It's me, it's time for me to welcome the distinguished guests"

As soon as the three of them landed and stood firmly, a woman with heavy makeup screamed excitedly in the oil painting.

The three of Li Xingyun once again appeared in front of the woman with heavy makeup...