Horror Studio

Vol 3 Chapter 1200: Exhibition of life

　　The flame ignited from the bottom of the frame, and bit by bit swallowed the room.

　　 Qiancangyi was about to retreat, but felt a hot wave coming from behind.

　　The treacherous laughter is getting closer and harsher.

　　 Qiancang turned his head and saw the chief mate of Asuka who was engulfed in flames.

　　 The first officer seemed to be howling, but there was no sound from his throat.

　　 The flames annihilated the entire room, as if to hell.

　　 The skeleton in the painting stretched out his hands to Qiancang, and then grabbed the frame as if he was about to climb out of the painting.

　　 "Is it another hallucination?" Qiancang gritted his teeth, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

　　 To be precise, it is not appropriate to call it an illusion.

　　 If it is an illusion, as long as the person in the illusion does not do anything, it will naturally not be hurt.

　　 The pink demon I met before is different. If I don't do anything in the face of these horrible scenes, I will actually die.

　　 Qiancang turned around, kicked the first mate behind him with one foot, then covered his head with both hands, and ran out of the door.

　　 The wooden door frame ignited a raging fire. It was not so much a door as a ring of fire.

　　 At this time, Qiancangyi is the lion jumping through the ring of fire in the circus.

　　 He turned his head and glanced, the first officer who was burning with flames was leaping towards him. At this moment, he made a decision.

　　 stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and after taking off, he shrank into a ball and passed through the ring of fire.

After 　　 fell to the ground, only a piece of darkness was left around, and the body was gradually declining.

　　 plop.

　　 The sound of falling into the water rang in my ears.

　　 As soon as Qiancang found a white light appeared below, he swam towards the light.

　　 When the right hand touched the light, the surrounding scenes returned to the room where Samuel once lived.

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Robert hurried forward and asked.

　　 As soon as Qian Cang found that he was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands propped on the ground, his sweat was falling on the ground drop by drop.

　　 He raised his head and looked at the painting left by Samuel in front of him. There was no change. Then, he turned his head to look at the first mate of Asuka, who is now acting exactly like him.

　　 The next second, the flame ignited from the eyes of the first officer, and then quickly spread all over the body.

　　 [Reminder: Your current mental condition is sane. 】

　　【In this state, the mind is conscious and the body functions normal. 】

　　 Reason...

　　 Qiancang frowned.

　　 "Ah!" Pierce, who had just walked to the door, was frightened by this scene.

　　 "Shui Shui Shui!" Robert shouted loudly, and then ran to the door.

　　 Qiancang did not move, the scene just now reappeared in his mind.

　　 The scent of meat has gradually spread from the chief mate, but since the flames ignited, the first mate's body has not moved.

　　 As soon as Qiancang knew that the first officer was dead, he died in the trap set by Samuel.

　　 When a few buckets of water extinguished the flame on the first officer, it was too late.

　　 "What's the matter? We were just behind you. What happened in the room?" Pierce felt his scalp numb.

　　 Qiancang leaned his back against the wall, turned his head and looked at the painting on the table and said:

　　 "There is a problem with this picture..."

　　 "You should be thankful that you are walking behind."

　　 "Pierce, if you change positions with the first officer, you will be the one who smells meat now."

　　 Qiancang said and walked to the painting on the table.

　　 The woman in the painting remains the same, and does not turn around.

　　 Qiancang picked up the painting, glanced at the corner, and then turned the painting over.

On the back of 　　, a few lines appeared.

　　 he read it out:

　　 "Samuel Fergus."

　　 "Suffocate the wilderness."

　　 "The 07th work of the Exhibition of Life."

　　 "Give to the lost in pursuit."

　　 Qiancang took a deep breath after reading it.

　　 "What do you mean?" Robert didn't understand.

　　 Qiancangyi turned the painting on the table, and then he said:

　　 "Samuel already knew we would follow to In'an, so he gave us this gift."

　　 Robert stepped forward and looked at the message behind "Suffocation Wilderness", and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

　　 Pierce still didn’t understand, and asked:

　　 "What do you mean? Could it be said that the first officer was killed by Samuel in your mouth?"

　　 "Who is he?"

　　 After he finished speaking, he felt nauseous for some reason, and the scent of the first officer's meat drifted into his nose, making him nauseous.

　　 "Oh..."

　　 "I'll go out." He covered his mouth with his right hand and ran out quickly.

　　 Qian Cangyi pointed to the words on the painting and said to Robert:

　　 "The exhibition of life may refer to the exhibition of paintings."

　　 "I don't think Samuel can know that we are tracking him. I'm afraid his prediction in advance is very vague, so he left this weird painting as a trap."

　　 "His purpose is to kill us, or the members of the Asuka who leaked secrets."

　　 "The key to a painting's effectiveness should be time."

　　 "Whether we get the painting early or late, it will not change the result, and if we don't get it, it will be better for Samuel."

　　 Robert heard this, looked back at the chief mate, with a serious expression, then he said to Qian Cangyi:

　　 "You have to be careful."

　　 "When you were in Pegasus City before, you also encountered this kind of thing."

　　 "These cultists have too many tricks, and the weird things on the Blue Pearl. I really don't know where they got them!"

　　 Robert was quite angry.

　　 "Don't worry, I'm fine." Qiancang nodded.

　　 After the death of Asuka's chief officer was spread, the crew of Asuka returned to the ship, and several policemen came over at the same time.

　　 Such a weird way of death makes these policemen completely unaware of where to investigate.

　　 Even if Pierce, who is a policeman, testifies, these policemen still don't believe Qian Cangyi's statement.

　　 In any case, Qiancangyi must go to the police station.

　　 In the interrogation room of the East Beacon Police Station, a policeman named Arthur Frank sat across from the money warehouse.

　　 "Mr. Marshall, please explain why you are okay." Arthur's brown eyes stared at Qian Cangyi's face, as if he wanted to pry into it.

　　 "I don't know." Qiancang shook his head.

　　 The content of the illusion can be said, but it is of little significance.

　　 People who don’t believe won’t believe it after listening.

　　 At this time, Director Merman walked in.

　　 "Let me come." Merman glanced at Arthur.

　　 "Yes." Arthur stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

　　Merman glanced at Arthur's record, then hummed it aside and said:

　　 "Marshall, there is something I must remind you."

　　 "I remember I told you that the case in Pierce's hands must be resolved before you can do your business."

　　 "Did you not promise me at the time? Or did I have a problem with my ears?"

　　 "Now the crew of Asuka is staying outside the police station. If it weren't for my men to protect you, I'm afraid you are already lying in the hospital."

　　 After Merman finished speaking, he looked at Qian Cangyi with a playful look.

　　 The murder of paintings is hardly believed.

　　 Qiancang does not matter. Irving’s letter does not allow Merman to help him wholeheartedly, but Merman cannot deliberately act against it.

　　 Not helping and obstructing are two different things.

　　 Qiancang tapped the desktop with his right hand and asked:

　　 "Director Merman, have you ever heard of "Life Exhibition"?"

　　 Merman glanced at the ceiling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ replied:

　　 "I haven't heard of it."

　　 "Is this another new thing you made up?"

　　 Qian Cangyi did not continue to ask, but changed the topic:

　　 "The time is late, I still need to report the progress."

　　 "If nothing else, I should be able to go out?"