I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

in the office.

After Lu Feng made a decision, he thought about everything in his mind!

First, current known information:

"Death Link" and "Mysterious Call" have the same origin. Preliminarily speculated that the source is the "Huangquan Death Realm" in Li Tie's mouth.

And the problem that needs to be solved urgently at present is to find the "Huangquan Death Realm", or in other words, the specific location of the mysterious signal source!

This problem is obviously not easy to solve.

That location is too secret.

The Bureau of Operations has tried their best to find it, but so far there is no clue.

However, the fact that the Action Bureau could not be found does not mean that Li Tie's team could not be found...

Because Li Tie said it himself, although he didn't know the exact location, as long as he set off, he would definitely be able to reach his destination...

If there is no harvest in the action bureau, it may really need Li Tie's team to set off...

However, once they set off, judging from various circumstances, the three Li Tie team would probably encounter an accident in all likelihood...

Lu Feng pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Feeling very tired.

Time passes without knowing it.

Lu Feng has been waiting for the latest news, but to his disappointment, the researchers have been unable to locate the location of the signal source.

They reported that the source was as if it were out of this world.

You can detect the presence of that source.

But what it is and where, you have absolutely no clue!

Helpless.

Makes people very helpless.

Not only the Qingshan City Branch Base.

Just other cities.

Even the headquarters of the Special Operations Agency.

Can't find where the source is!

Therefore, people in the entire Action Bureau fell into a state of anxiety.

No one knows what will happen in the end...

Even if the signal source does not progress.

Lu Feng is still receiving the latest news about death links.

One person after another, died because of all kinds of strange and strange things.

Chaos has begun to build within the city.

If left unchecked, chaos will eventually spread to the entire city!

But there is nothing very good in the Action Bureau.

Because it is impossible to forcibly seize the mobile phones of the people in the city, let's not say whether that can be done, even if it is done, there is a great possibility that the "death link" will spread through other means.

For example, electronic billboards on the roadside, TV sets at home and so on.

It is impossible to smash all the electronic equipment in the whole city.

Even if there is a blackout in the city, the laws of physics are not necessarily useful for a mystery.

All in all, the most useful and effective solution to the problem is to destroy the signal source...

And just like that, a long time passed.

The Action Bureau still has not found the specific location information of the signal source.

But Lu Feng received other news.

Mr. Li and his wife, who had lost their son because of "guests", suddenly called the police and said that their son had called them and asked them to find him.

They knew their son was dead.

They even knew that something was wrong.

But they still have to go.

Because they were still sane, they instinctively called the police.

Not long after calling the police, they set off.

When the officers of the Action Bureau arrived, they only found the empty house.

Mr. Li and his wife disappeared.

After learning about the situation of Mr. Li and his wife.

Lu Feng in the office fell silent.

With Mr. Li and his wife, he thought of the three of Li Tie's team and the relatives and friends of other people who were swallowed up by the "guests".

Could it be that those people will also receive "secret calls"?

But if no one takes the initiative to call the police, the operation bureau will not be able to know who it is, because the operation bureau has limited records of "guests" at the beginning...

long after.

Lu Feng took a deep breath.

Officially contacted the headquarters.

Then, he asked the headquarters for the departure request of the three Li Tie team...

Happy Garden Community.

Chen An was sitting in the studio with the picture he wanted to paint on the drawing board in front of him.

The sun outside the window is already slanting westward.

My sister is reading in the living room.

Quiet and nice.

Chen An likes this kind of life very much.

He took a deep breath.

Start writing.

He wanted to try to see if his mental power had become stronger.

The drawing on the drawing board in front of me is simple.

Just a white rabbit eating.

Of course, according to Chen An's style of painting, this rabbit can't be so normal.

In fact, what the rabbit eats is a block of high-density steel alloys and other things.

Anyway, there is no normal food.

I chose this one because Chen An wanted to start experimenting with simplicity.

After all, take your time.

Start simple, and gradually transition to more complex and difficult ones.

This is the correct order.

Chen An started writing.

Tools have been repurchased, so don't worry about running out of paint halfway through the painting.

Some of the paintings are already done.

Chen An just needs to get it done thoroughly.

Time passed slowly.

Although his left arm was injured, it was still bandaged.

But the bones are not in the way, it does not affect the basic movements, and it does not affect the painting.

Anyway, the main use is the right hand.

The picture I am painting has been named by Chen An, and it is called "Taotie Rabbit".

It's not difficult to draw.

It's just a normal-looking bunny that eats some unusual food.

Nothing to say.

"Taotie Rabbit" is a relatively normal one in Chen An's works.

I don't know how long I have been drawing.

Chen An finally completed "Taotie Rabbit".

He put down the tool.

Hold your hand next to you.

He waited quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Chen An laughed.

Well, it turns out that his guess was right.

His mental strength really increased.

No, after painting "Taotie Rabbit", he was only slightly dazed.

And then no more.

Chen An was very satisfied.

He looked at "Taotie Rabbit", and his eyes became more and more satisfied.

Then, he re-hung "Taotie Rabbit" on the wall.

Then, Chen An looked around in the studio and looked at another unfinished painting.

Chen An took it off.

Then put it on the artboard.

Chen An sat down.

He looked at the unfinished painting in front of him.

The subject of this painting is a man with tattoos all over his body.

The man is leaning against a special sarcophagus.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were a little crazy.

Chen An named the painting "Abel".

This is the inspiration he got from some articles he read before crossing.

Abel is a berserker, with extremely powerful combat power, and can take out various exclusive weapons from the warp.

He has immortality.

Of course, it is not immortality, but after death, it can be resurrected in a sarcophagus.

There is no limit to the number of times, if you die, you will be resurrected!

Abel is a downright crazy killing fighter!

Chen An watched for a while.

Finally started writing.

time flies.

Each line and color gradually appeared and perfected under Chen An's hands.

During this time.

Chen An's cell phone rang suddenly.

Chen An glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, the other party said that the other party was a relevant state department and asked some questions.

After Chen An agreed, the other party began to ask.

The questions asked were actually the same as those asked by the three relevant departments when Chen An was in the hospital.

Chen An was a little confused.

But still answering one by one, and the previous answer is also the same.

After the end, the other party expressed their gratitude.

Chen An looked at the phone and thought about it, could it be that something happened?

Otherwise why ask twice?

Chen An thought for a while, but he had no clue, so he simply gave up thinking.

Doing your own thing is the most important thing.

Chen An continued to start painting.

I don't know how long it took.

The second painting is finished.

Chen An put down the tool and felt a sense of drowsiness welling up in his mind, but it quickly disappeared.

Chen An's eyes lit up slightly.

Sure enough, it has been enhanced more than a little bit.

Chen An was very satisfied.

He looked at "Abel" in front of him and carefully examined every detail.

After ten seconds.

Chen An nodded with satisfaction.

"Abel" is also quite well done.

But Chen An was still not satisfied.

He will continue to try to see to what extent his spiritual strength has increased.

Chen An also hung "Abel" on the wall next to him, looked around, and soon his eyes locked on another unfinished painting.

Chen An took it off.

on the drawing board.

First, I carefully looked at it for a few seconds and sorted out my painting thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Chen An started writing.

In the process of painting, Chen An is always able to temporarily forget the passage of time outside.

Occasionally, my sister would run in from the living room.

Little hands behind his back.

Stretch out your little head.

Leaning beside Chen An, he carefully looked at his brother's painting.

But it didn't make a sound.

For fear of disturbing my brother.

Chen An could naturally sense the arrival of his sister.

Sometimes he would gently rub his sister's head with his clean arm.

Seeing her sister's cute face, Chen An's mood became very good.

My sister will go out soon and continue to read her children's books with relish.

Chen An (Zhao Hao) continued to paint.

This painting took him a long time.

It was not until the sun outside the studio window slanted westward, towards evening, that the painting came to an end.

Chen An paused.

Turn on the lights in the room.

Look carefully at the drawing on the drawing board.

After about half a minute, he resumed painting.

When the sunlight outside the window dimmed again, Chen An finally completed the painting.

Chen An put down the tools.

Take a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of drowsiness flooded into my brain.

Chen An smiled and shook his head.

He endured the drowsiness and called his sister in.

After the sister came in, Chen An told her not to leave the room, just in the living room, reading books and watching TV, in short, don't go out.

If there is any unexpected situation, remember to wake him up as soon as possible.

The younger sister nodded her head and promised her brother very seriously.

Chen An touched his sister's head.

......"..."

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"Yeah!" My sister went out obediently.

Chen An then glanced at the drawing board again, exhaled slightly, and then lay down on the reclining chair.

Is he going to sleep for a while?

Of course, before going to bed, Chen An adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone to the maximum volume.

"It has been enhanced a lot..."

Chen An murmured and closed his eyes.

Not far away, on the drawing board.

In the corner of the painting, its name is written:

"Msisha".

Even, in another place, an alias is also marked:

The Lord of Tindalos.