My Thriller Survival Game

The night in the city is a world of light. The street lights on the streets are swaying one after another. You can't see the end in front of you and you can't see the end behind you. They are like strings of bright pearls hanging in the night sky, and like flaming dragons in the night.

Soaring in the air.

On both sides of the street, colorful neon lights flashed brilliantly in an orderly manner. Under the illumination of the lights, the stars on the billboards smiled brighter, more pleasant, and more weirdly.

The car lights coming and going in the distance are like flying fireflies, decorating the city at night. The lights of the high-rise buildings, against the backdrop of the night, are like water curtains hanging on the stone walls, and like light flowing down.

Waterfalls make the city exquisite and spectacular, making the whole city a sea of ​​lights and a world of light.

Xu Yang, who was sitting in the taxi, looked at the scene outside the window and was in a daze.

At this time, he had no time to appreciate the night view of Yangcheng. In other words, he had never really appreciated the night view of the city. It was even said that everyone living in this city had never truly appreciated it.

The taxi driver drove the car and looked at the student in the back seat through the rearview mirror from time to time. As the car continued to move forward, countless streams of light shone on his face, making his face bright and dark.

"You were so depressed at a young age. Are today's young people so stressed?"

Naturally, Xu Yang didn't know about the driver's sigh. At this time, he was still thinking about what happened before leaving Zheng Xuefu.

Xu Yang knew Zheng Ying's secret and how Zheng Ying was in the deep world in relation to the surface world. However, due to a moment of negligence, Xu Yang exposed something that should not have been exposed.

Although Xu Yang later gave a seemingly impeccable answer, Zheng Ying was not Wang Debiao. How could a person who had been in society for many years and met all kinds of people be a simple person?

Although Zheng Ying did not delve into this issue, before Xu Yang left, Zheng Ying suddenly took out a photo and handed it to Xu Yang.

"If you can, help me find him, no matter what the cost."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang lowered his head and looked at the photos in his hands.

It was a photo of a middle-aged man. He was dressed in the same Tang suit and wore a string of Buddhist beads on his hand. The difference was that the man looked very elegant. If he had long hair, it would not be out of place to say that he was an ancient man.

Compared to Zheng Ying, the man is an artist at first glance.

This is Zheng Ying’s brother Zheng Binghong.

Putting away the photo and looking out the window, Xu Yang squinted his eyes, his eyes dim and unclear.

"He should have guessed that I am no longer a table world player. What should I do next?"

Xu Yang thought about this issue all the way, but still couldn't figure it out.

At the moment when he was inadvertently exposed, countless dark thoughts emerged in Xu Yang's mind, almost subconscious thoughts, which made the look he looked at Zheng Ying extremely dangerous. Fortunately, his reason suppressed these evil thoughts.

Thoughts, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Thinking back on it at this time, Xu Yang felt a little scared.

"How could I have such an idea and think about using the rules of the deep world to do things in the real world?"

"Did you stay in the deep world for a long time?"

There is obviously no answer to this question. It was only at this moment that Xu Yang keenly discovered that he was being influenced and assimilated by the deep world, and this was not good news.

What frightened him even more was that deep down in his heart he didn't seem to reject this change.

"It's useless to think too much, just take it one step at a time." Xu Yang muttered to himself after withdrawing his thoughts.

.......

The whole journey was silent.

In the night, Xu Yang returned to the studio outside the school.

After briefly washing up, and seeing that it was still early, he went online to search for information about Zheng Binghong and Zheng Ying.

The direction of this inquiry was different from last time. This time, Xu Yang found many of Zheng Binghong's early works.

Although Xu Yang doesn't understand photography, he still has basic aesthetics. He can see that Zheng Binghong's works are divided into three stages.

The film stage in the early stage, the digital stage in the middle stage, and the artistic stage in the later stage.

Zheng Binghong is different from Zheng Ying. He is a standard commercial photographer. In other words, he does photography just to make money. This can be seen from his early works.

Whether it is the film stage or the digital stage, the films taken by Zheng Binghong are beautiful and full of artistic flavor. But if you look carefully, you will find that the style of these photos is very similar to the popular style at that time, and they were taken completely to cater to the public.

. But in his later artistic stage, many of the photos he took were incomprehensible to Xu Yang. They were like paintings by famous painters. A seemingly simple painting can fetch sky-high prices.

Xu Yang had limited vision and could not see what Zheng Binghong wanted to express and convey, but he could see familiar things in these photos.

Darkness, paranoia, madness, despair, terror...

Just like the photo in front of you.

A mottled window, a door pushed open a crack, and a little girl holding a doll are located between them, facing the camera.

The photo looks normal, but there are many details that make people think deeply.

First, compose the picture.

The typical triangular composition, windows, doors, and girls, presents a triangle. The girl who should be the protagonist obviously occupies a very small proportion in the entire photo. Xu Yang even keenly discovered that the focus is not on the girl, but on the girl.

on the door behind her.

Secondly, color.

The photo is not in color or black and white, but in gray tones. The whole photo is gray, as if covered with a layer of fog, making the originally clean and refreshing photo look a bit messy.

Also, details.

The girl looks like she is only six or seven years old, but her eyes are not as innocent and childlike as she should be at that age. Instead, she is very numb, like a breathless adult suppressed by the burden of life.

If the adult eyes are Xu Yang's over-interpretation, then the girl's dress and dress are even more adult.

Long eyelashes, abrupt eye shadow, weird blush, and bright and inappropriate lipstick, deep V dress, dyed nails, stockings on the legs, and high heels, this is obviously an attire only for adults.

, but it appeared in a six or seven-year-old girl.

Enlarge the photo and look at the doll in the girl's hand.

The ponytail, with butterfly hairpins on it, and the tutu skirt. Although the color of the photo is gray, Xu Yang feels that its original color should be pink. A pair of white shoes on her feet, and those originally empty eyes,

But he showed nervousness, embarrassment and joy.

Compared with the girl's adult appearance, the doll in her hand looks like an ignorant little girl.