Horror survival: I live broadcast to tell weird fortunes

The old man relied on his memories to depict Li Changsheng's appearance one by one.

Don't say that the craftsmanship of this portrait painting is still quite good, it didn't take long to draw a portrait of Li Changsheng.

He lowered his head and blew on the undried ink, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"The eyes are not well drawn, and there is also the expression, which is tangible but not spiritual."

A shrill voice rang in the old man's ears.

The old man, who was immersed in his painting skills and couldn't extricate himself, was stunned, and then scolded: "Where did you come from! Dare to evaluate my paintings, do you know how many years I have been painting portraits?

After saying this, the old man couldn't help but pause, and then as if he thought of something, he slowly turned his head and saw a face that he was still very familiar with.

The deep eyes and indifferent temperament instantly made the old man understand why he would say that his paintings were tangible but godless!

But now is not the time to think about that!

Shouldn't this thing have been killed by those dolls?

How did he get down? Still standing behind him and watching himself paint his portrait?

The important thing is that you don't even interrupt yourself and give your opinion?

Where did this TN come from!

Li Changsheng didn't care about the surprised old man, and directly reached out and took the "posthumous portrait book" on the old man's desk and flipped through it.

I don't know if I don't know if I don't see this, it's really scary!

There are not a few blank pages left on the ledger, which is as thick as this dictionary, densely depicting the remains of each survivor.

It can be seen how many survivors died in this strange hotel.

Suddenly, Li Changsheng saw that the figure on one of the pages was actually a back, and unlike other portraits, this back was still painted with colored paint.

That graceful figure Li Changsheng can recognize when he turns into ashes, isn't this his sister?

This old man won't draw his sister's back to YY, right?

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng looked at the old man with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Feeling the malicious gaze, the old man sneered and then said: "The young man is very powerful, I don't know how many survivors who don't listen to advice are not left after coming out at seven fifty-seven, I didn't expect you to survive, I'm all drawing and playing... Don't take it to heart.

"Drawing?"

Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and then he asked again.

"How do you play after you're done?"

Although he couldn't understand why Li Changsheng asked this, the old man still responded very honestly: "I take it out and take it out in the dead of night when I am alone, so that it is as if those survivors are with me, and I will take it out every night when I can't sleep to release the pressure in my heart." "

Oh? How can you release stress from all this?

Li Changsheng's hand put on the old man's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Seeing Li Changsheng smiling, the old man's mouth also began to open the door every time, and he pointed to the back of the page that Li Changsheng opened and smiled.

"For example, this painting, do you know why it's the back? Because I can't remember what this fairy looks like, I can only draw this back with a little bit of reflection and imagination.

Speaking of this, the old man cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "There are many ways to release pressure, such as taking off your pants and looking at this... Yes! The

old man screamed miserably, glanced at his shoulder, and found that Li Changsheng's hand crumpled his rather broad shoulders into a ball.

"Young people! What did you do to sneak up on the old man! It's a big deal that the old man will pass you the YY trilogy, so you don't have to do it, you can release the pressure on this fairy! The

old man thought that Li Changsheng was still angry about painting his portrait, so he directly sacrificed his magic weapon to eliminate the disaster.

As everyone knows, his words directly killed his own way!

Li Changsheng directly tore off the page of his sister's back, and then grabbed the old man's neck and threw him directly to the fourth floor.

The dolls who were burning and fleeing everywhere saw that a thing that was not on fire was thrown up, and they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, they just rushed at him.

After a while, the old man directly became an old fire man.

Feeling the sharp pain all over his body, the old man didn't understand why the well-behaved Li Changsheng suddenly became so angry.

Could it be that he knew that his decompression Dafa had a total of six parts, and he was only willing to pass on his trilogy, so he was angry?

Rumble!

The next moment, a raging fire broke out in the entire strange hotel, and the pale blue flames burned open the nailed windows and rushed outside.

Li Changsheng slowly walked out of the hotel, glanced behind him with disdain, and then looked at the rules of nothingness.

shook a clever rule and opened the halo of going out, although Li Changsheng didn't stay in the room for one night, but he stayed for a while, and now that the hotel has been burned, then his task is also completed?

After self-comfort, the mood of the rules is a lot more relaxed...

"The way the immortal brother clears the customs is different, I've seen violent customs clearance, I've seen people hide in the room for a night, and I've also seen bribe the old man at the front desk to hide for a night, and I've never seen it burned down with the weird hotel! The point is that this can be regarded as a clearance!

"Those weird deaths on the fourth floor are not unjust, and the old man is not a good person, he actually painted the portrait of the immortal brother in advance, but the other layers of weirdness are miserable, and they were inexplicably burned to death without going out..."

"Can't get enough! Today, Brother Changsheng's temper is obviously a little big, and he has compressed the night's survival task into two hours!

"Li Changsheng: I, never work overtime!"

As Li Changsheng stepped into the teleportation halo, the picture in the live broadcast room of No. 99 also became dark.

The rules looked at the weird hotel that was still burning, and wondered if it should be saved, but it couldn't extinguish the fire, so it could only pump the flames to other places to burn.

I was thinking about where to put this fire and the rules that would be better to burn, and I suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Then it slammed away.

The next moment, hundreds of world-destroying divine thunderbolts fell towards the weird hotel at the same time, destroying the entire weird hotel in an instant!

The rules trembled and looked in the direction where the thunderbolt fell, a mushroom cloud slowly rose, and the weird hotel no longer existed, leaving only a huge deep pit.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

It's really scary for this person to start a fire...

Rules: While running, I thought that Li Changsheng should be gentle...