How Am I Still Alive?

[The Forever Hunted Virgin Mary]

One of the most beautiful sights in Siberia, it is also one of the forbidden areas of the Red Star Republic’s top-secret archives.

It is said that a legendary strong man once brought an engineer brigade here to look for minerals. In the end, they only found some scraps.

Lu Ping'an stretched out his hands and made a camera gesture.

And in the space between the hands is the human figure who is still crying.

In just ten minutes, the same scene has appeared three times. Each time, her death state is different. The only thing in common is the "sorrow" and "despair" that resemble a supernatural invasion.

In order to get more information, Lu Ping'an released several groups of dogs that had been equipped with insulation facilities, and watched some of them go crazy after screaming.

Part of them went crazy in advance, trying to save a woman being chased by a herd of beasts, and then being torn to pieces by the monsters.

Cats who are so ready to act are not special cases. Even Lu Pingping also has some impulses to "rescue".

He could even feel that this was a supernatural factor.

".Is this a trap?"

If it is a trap, the efficiency is a bit subtle.

"No, she just longs for redemption, but her emotions 'infect' the mortals around her."

The big cat sighed and said.

In fact, she has almost analyzed everything clearly. This is the scene of the end of the world, and it is also the scene of the "saint" dying in front of her.

Obviously, she, or it, encountered the end, and the scene in front of her should be a reenactment of her death.

Whatever powers she gained, she was clearly tied to that same day.

"Are you sane? Can you communicate?"

"Probably not. He should have died a long time ago. Even if he didn't die, he would have gone crazy. He is completely hopeless and crazy. Maybe he is just some scum now."

In Chris's judgment, this is the legacy of a "high pollution source", a strange source that constantly broadcasts its own doomsday scene.

save? How can one save a monster that has completely mutated long ago and turned into a monster, and then became a scumbag decades or even centuries ago?

It just repeats over and over again, like a tape that plays automatically.

".It looks like the trip was in vain."

Chrissy sighed. The monster in front of her was not low in strength, but since those "monsters" were not necessarily alive, the possibility of the genes being usable was too low.

"No, I think it works."

The "camera" gesture was completely released, but Lu Ping'an silently took out an easel and started sketching in a scene that outsiders could not understand.

Chris walked over and was stunned after just one glance.

"The painting is really bad."

Lu Ping'an paused for a moment, then lowered his head helplessly.

"As long as the meaning is reached, you know, the key point is always who is drawing (writing) and what is written."

"Although the painting skills are terrible, the emotional tone is good, this kind of completely helpless despair. Hee, it seems that you were also miserable back then."

Little Chrissy shook her head and tail, she was actually quite appreciative.

Among the "paintings" of a safe road in front of me, they are simple and crude. The black represents death, the gray represents despair and numbness, and the white represents the world. When the whole world only has such crude colors and crude lines, this thing It looks like graffiti anyway.

But under the "output" of Lu Ping'an, a painter and a sixth-level scholar, anyone can feel the despair and...

".Hope? It can't be redeemed, it's gone."

"Oh, the things in the painter's paintings are not necessarily the objects in the paintings. Whether it can be saved or not has nothing to do with me, but I am."

Looking at the "little guy" on the side who immediately turned into a grin after reacting, Lu Ping'an shrugged.

The remaining words "I was saved by hope in despair" were too sarcastic, so they were omitted.

But at this moment, Lu Pingan did record the scene of despair and gave it his own hope.

"scene?"

"Yeah, but it's more than that."

It is not difficult to guess that Lu Pingan's first core combat ability is "scenery".

But the previous scene was part of the Gardener's path, and only magic plants could bloom in it, and it was too "realistic". In the battle of Lu Ping'an's current level, it is meaningless to just pile up a dozen magic plants. .

He just borrowed that part of his professional ability to create a "blank space" and then wrote his own content into it.

"Luna?"

"Oh, I can't hide this from you?"

In the courtyard, more than half of the world fragment "mirror" was digested again.

In Lu Ping'an's eyes, the posture and despair of the "unknown strong man" in front of him were already reflected in them, and he easily "copied" this "despair".

Understand, imitate, copy, and then rewrite.

The conceptual level is simple and straightforward, and Lu Ping'an can now realize his wish by combining the three paths of "gardener", "scholar" and "runner".

Lu Pingping was painting happily, and the gray of despair was getting more and more. It was sadness and despair, and it was also the color of monsters.

Death, more death, Lu Pingan took out a golden cup and turned the black liquid in it into materials representing corpses and death.

A painter can paint things that don't exist.

Corpses, corpses and limbs of that woman's kin, appeared on the drawing paper.

In the end, a large amount of white, snow-like white, swallowing everything, gave the most ruthless numbness and response.

There is no salvation, no hope, not even a second living creature.

In the middle of the painting, the woman who was supposed to be crying, Lu Pingan did not draw. He even painted the sound of her crying, but he has not yet filled in his own portrait.

"Are you going to put the finishing touches and take your time?"

Looking at the cheerful Lu Pingan in front of her, Chris was a little surprised. This was the first time she saw Lu Pingan showing such a happy expression.

In that complicated expression, there was some frustration, some helplessness, perhaps, it was the powerlessness towards reality.

But the slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to be a little proud and a little satisfied.

"It goes without saying that the importance of nuclear power is directly related to your success or failure. It is good to be cautious."

The next second, Lu Pingan directly dropped his pen.

"I know its importance and my level, so I don't plan to draw it."

So, how do you solve it?

Just when the well-informed big cat looked confused, Lu Pingping walked on.

He walked straight towards the crying witch. With one step, he turned into a giant. With one step, he turned into flames. With one step, he became the incarnation of war and death.

"So, dragging her into the painting won't solve everything?"

[Host, obtain the mixed profession Despair Painter, and the expected professional strength is silver.]