Phantom Skeleton Painting

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The father who had just left the study just seemed to hear some strange noises. He returned to the study and pushed the door open to see the terrible scene in front of him. Numerous green light spots slanted down from the ceiling and fell on his wife and children.

At this time, he did not know what these light spots were, but he also felt dangerous. He hurried forward and wanted to wake up his wife and daughter surrounded by light spots. After taking a step, the man found that his body could not move, and his body seemed to no longer belong to himself. The limbs gradually stiffened, as if trapped in a small bug in resin, which could only gradually solidify and eventually turned into a brilliant amber.

The duration of the green meteor shower is only about ten seconds. This short period of ten seconds has become extremely long in the eyes of Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo. It is as if a century has passed, and everything is finally over. . The three people in the room, with all the items in the study, were shrouded in green light.

Things and people have changed.

The color of Song Qingluo's mother's body began to fade, gradually becoming nothingness, and his father watched this scene happen, but was unable to stop it. The terrible thing is still behind. The character hanging in the painting at the center of the study, as if he had life, began to wriggle.

The white skeleton pulled the silk thread in his hand, and the small skeleton danced a strange dance under its control. The child and the woman standing opposite the skull in the picture made a sharp cry, and the man with a crying ear pain hurt. He saw the hand of the skeleton slowly stretched out from the picture and shrank to the side to sleep on the chair 'S son went ...

No, it ca n’t be this way. A strong fear swept the man ’s intellect. He knew he could n’t move. He still struggled to move forward and wanted to move his son from there. He did n’t know that after being touched by the skeleton What will happen, but the wife who has disappeared is a miserable precedent.

No, don't, stop it — stop it — the man goes forward like crazy, he hears the sound of tearing flesh, but he doesn't care, it seems that the powerful idea has worked, he actually feels that he is going forward One step-yes, his body can move again.

The man strode in surprise, rushed to the child, quickly reached out his hand, grabbed the child's body, and let him escape the attack of the skeleton in the scroll. However, the joy of success has not been kept on the man's face for a moment, but was replaced by endless panic.

The man lowered his head, didn't see his hands, only saw a pair of bones, he looked blankly at the glass window next to him, and his own appearance was printed on it.

It was no longer him, but a clean, bloodless white skull-exactly the same as in the painting.

The piercing cry came closer, the man turned his head and saw a face close to him. That face is exactly the same as his current face, with no facial features, only white bones, dark eyes, like a black hole in the bottom, and even light cannot penetrate.

With a subtle sound, the man was swallowed into the picture together with the sleeping teenager.

Then the whole room became restless, as if it was sprinkled with hot oil of ice water, and it rolled and boiled, as if every object had its own life. Lin Banxia even saw the tiger-shaped paperweights on the table and gave a tiger-like roar, the light-colored wallpaper stretched out countless branches, things like crazy creeps, paper, books, tables and chairs, and even the ceiling was turned Fans, wherever green light is, are crazy. The ordinary study became a clay sculpture in the hands of a child at this moment. No one could imagine that the contents inside would be transformed into a ridiculous look in the next moment.

Song Qingluo, who was standing next to Lin Banxia, ​​suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his mouth, unable to restrain the sound of retching. He has been patient, watching his mother disappear, watching his father become a skeleton, he thought he could bear it until the end. However, when he saw the things in the study, he unexpectedly felt uncontrollable dizziness, strong nausea, and attacked his brain. The picture in front of him had no flesh, but it was more uncomfortable than flesh.

Lin Banxia was very worried and wanted to persuade a few words, but seeing Song Qingluo's face pale raised his hand, his attitude was very determined-he would continue to read.

Lin Banxia had no choice but to breathe, and his heart became more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this weird change only lasted for a short period of time, and soon gradually subsided. The scroll shook slightly and spit out the two involved in it again. The young Song Qingluo, who was thrown to the ground, showed a little daze on his face, as if he didn't understand what was happening, and his father's skeleton clearly stood beside him, but he didn't see it.

The disappeared mother also showed her figure and returned to the rocking chair again. She also woke up from the dream, saw Song Qingluo lying on the ground, bent down to hug him, and calmed down carefully.

The surroundings were clearly all visions, but the two seemed completely invisible, hugging each other in the twisted study, completely unaware of what had just happened.

The picture gradually dimmed, and Lin Banxia heard the crisp sound again. At first he thought that the sound came from the illusion in front of him. The ceiling above also began to twist-the sound he heard came from inside.

"Qing Luo !!" Lin Banxia shouted when he saw the bad situation.

Song Qingluo did not move. All his attention was focused on the picture in front of him, and he could no longer hear the sound around him. Lin Banxia suddenly became nervous, grabbing Song Qingluo's hand and wanted to run outside, desperately found that he couldn't pull Song Qingluo at all. Song Qingluo seemed to become a solidified sculpture, standing motionless.

The darkness has slowly overflowed, the next is the advent of the stars, Lin Banxia suddenly felt something, he looked up at the dark, dark green lines, and appeared in his pupils again-

Ding ... It was as pleasing as music, and sounds more dangerous than death came again. The stars in the darkness did not continue to fall. They stayed on top of Lin Banxia's head, jumping and spinning like elves. Lin Banxia raised his hand and reached out his fingertips, the constellations screamed with joy, dived towards Lin Banxia, ​​and landed on his fingertips.

It was a burning sensation, Lin Banxia thought, as if he felt a burning flame, he flicked it gently, and those things were thrown away, and then quickly gathered together, so back and forth.

"Banxia." Someone suddenly called his name.

The sound is familiar.

"Lin Banxia." The man had not received a response, so there was anxiety in his voice, "Lin Banxia--"

Lin Banxia finally recovered, and the stars at his fingertips also shattered into powder in the cry. He turned his head and saw Song Qingluo's anxious expression.

It happened almost in an instant, and Song Qingluo, who was still observing the illusion, suddenly felt an indescribable dangerous breath. This feeling is very mysterious, and it seems to be just a sixth sense without reason. He actually felt that Lin Banxia's breath standing beside him was gradually fading. The clear man stood beside him, but he actually felt that he would lose him in the next moment.

"Banxia." Holding Lin Banxia's hand, Song Qingluo called his name, "Lin Banxia--"

Lin Banxia's expression was indifferent, and green light appeared in his eyes. He seemed to hear Song Qingluo's call, so he turned his head and looked to the side, but his eyes didn't focus, so he passed Song Qingluo's body and looked The distant void. Song Qingluo did not know what Lin Banxia saw, perhaps something deeper and more terrifying, but he understood that he had to let Lin Banxia see himself.

"Lin Banxia! Lin Banxia !!!" There was another shout, almost like a charm of the soul, Song Qingluo exhausted, almost rubbing Lin Banxia in his arms.

Finally, his call worked.

A small voice came out from Lin Banxia's mouth. He looked up blankly and saw Song Qingluo's anxious face. From his confused eyes, he obviously didn't know what happened.

"Lin Banxia." Song Qingluo gritted his teeth, "What are you doing?" He couldn't help but lowered his head and bit **** Lin Banxia's lips,

The pain caused Lin Banxia to wake up instantly. He screamed and returned to reality completely, vaguely saying: "What are you, what are you doing?" Song Qingluo was so violent for the first time that he bite badly.

"What did you see just now?" Song Qingluo asked.

"We have something on the top of our head." Lin Banxia was bitten by such a bit of bitterness. He licked his lips and tasted a bit of **** smell ... Actually bitten by Song Qingluo, "I want to take you away , But you refuse to move. "

Song Qingluo was silent: "..."

"What's your expression?" Lin Banxia was very strange.

"You didn't pull me to run." Song Qingluo said, "You stood beside me from beginning to end without moving."

Lin Banxia froze.

"I thought you would disappear like my mother." Song Qingluo looked towards the bedroom.

At this point, all the illusions had disappeared, and the former study had returned to an empty blank room, with no mother, no father, and no self.

Lin Banxia shook his head to make himself more awake, he said: "What's wrong with me?"

"I don't know." Song Qingluo said, "The green stars you see seem to be related to heretics."

Lin Banxia said, "What?"

Song Qingluo said: "You saw it just now?"

Lin Banxia nodded.

"When the green stars came, everything in the study became a heresy." Song Qingluo said, "And human beings, in the unconscious, become their associates." Things in the study So much, he can't even figure out so far, what exactly is the mother's companion to the disappearance. The only thing he knew was that when he was swallowed in that painting, he was no longer a pure human being.

The infection changed his body, his weight became lighter, only as heavy as a skeleton, he began to hate touching the water, and his body became weak even after being exposed to water for a long time-he became more and more like a painted. The only advantage is probably that he can also use his own body to temporarily seal heresy like a scroll.

Song Qingluo didn't know his fate. Most of the companions died miserably in the course of the mission. Some luck was good, they saved a life, and they were completely mad soon after.

Before meeting Lin Banxia, ​​Song Qingluo never had the word future in his life.

But now, he really wants to struggle hard, struggling, holding Lin Banxia's hand, and going further.

It may be very difficult, but at least, he is willing to try.

Lin Banxia looked at Song Qingluo's expression, only to realize that he seemed to frighten his lover. He whispered apologetically, his head was rubbed, as if comforting the child, he heard Song Qing Luo said: "It's alright, don't blame you."

Lin Banxia pursed her lips slightly.

"There are more troublesome things to deal with now." Song Qingluo pinched the corner of his eyes to make himself awake, he said, "Do you remember the meteor shower last night?"

Lin Banxia's face changed: "No?"

Song Qingluo said: "I also hope not, but it came too coincidentally."

Meteor shower is such a once-in-a-lifetime thing, without any notice, it came so abruptly, and after they saw Ji Feng. Song Qingluo wanted to deceive himself, saying that it was a coincidence, but years of experience dealing with heretics warned him that there was no such thing as a coincidence in the world.

After every kind of difference, there may be terrible answers.

Lin Banxia took a breath. He naturally saw the meteor shower last night. If Song Qingluo's guess was true, wouldn't the whole world become a study like he did, he said: " But the color of the meteor was wrong last night, it looks normal. "

Song Qingluo said: "I hope so." He slowly walked to the living room and picked up the porcelain plate painted like his mother.

Next, the thing to do is to break it up and recover the heresy. Lin Banxia felt that Song Qingluo was coming in person. It was a bit cruel in the end, thinking of doing it by himself. But before he could speak, Song Qingluo decisively let go, letting the fragile porcelain plate fall to the ground and shatter.

The fluffy little thing appeared in the fragments of the porcelain plate. Before it was too late to escape, Song Qingluo grabbed his palm and closed the box again.

"Let's go." Song Qingluo said.

Lin Banxia nodded and the two left the room.

I just felt so long ago, and it only took an hour to watch the time. Li Su and Li Ye were a little surprised to see them coming out so quickly. Li Su bite the popsicle and said vaguely: "You're fast , Song Qingluo is not good. "

This guy really doesn't do anything. He is the first in Huangqiang. Lin Banxia is a little helpless.

Song Qingluo said coldly: "If you don't talk, no one will treat you as a dumb, what is your situation today, do you have a task?"

"Just kidding, I'm on vacation." Li Su grinned broadly, "I told them not to contact me unless the end of the world is over, Pinellia, don't you eat popsicles?"

Lin Pinxia is also a little hot, so let's eat.

So it became Lin Banxia and Li Su squatting on the sofa to nibble popsicles, Song Qingluo and Li Ye began to contact the base, want to see if there are any abnormalities.

Lin Banxia actually really wanted to help, but Song Qingluo didn't seem to be very happy to contact him there from the beginning, probably worried that he was also a companion.

Li Su's popsicles are always delicious. Although Lin Banxia feels delicious, he dare not ask what the brand is. He now mentions that money is blue and the whole person is in a blue state of depression. After all, there are only three digits left in the bank card, and there are 13 days left before he can repay the mortgage.

Li Su is very strange, why Lin Banxia eats a popsicle and eats his eyes are red, he does not understand, and carefully said: "Banxia, ​​what is wrong with you? Is Song Qingluo bullying you?"

Lin Banxia said: "No, I'm just ..." He choked back, "I'm just being robbed of something very precious."

Li Su: "..." He always felt like he was in Japanese dramas, often heard this line, so he took it for granted, and the brain made up a social drama with dog blood. For example, someone deceived Lin Banxia and took him away. Cherish things like trust.

"So ... what is it?" Li Su couldn't help asking.

Lin Banxia said: "Last night, after watching the meteor shower."

Li Su was nervous.

Lin Banxia said: "The millions in my bank card were stolen by a bastard."

Li Su: "..." This is different from what he imagined, how the style of painting suddenly changed from an inspirational Japanese drama to a topic of today.

"Have you called the police?" This is the first way of thinking for normal people, Li Su asked.

Lin Banxia said gloomyly: "The police don't care."

Li Su: "..." It seems that things are worse than he thought.

The topic is over here, Li Su finally understands why Song Qingluo asked him not to use the word money in Lin Banxia's face this month, it really is for his good.

The communication between Li Ye and Song Qingluo there was also a result. It was amazing. There was no runaway situation that Song Qingluo worried about at the base. The value was still within the normal range, and no heresy suddenly broke out.

Seeing this result, Lin Banxia murmured in his heart. Is it true that he and Song Qingluo thought too much?

"There are no special circumstances for the time being," Li Ye said. "Wait and see."

Song Qingluo responded softly. They just told Li Su and Li Ye about the pictures they saw and the results of the analysis. They were also thinking about how to tell this situation to the base without exposing their secret heretics.

"Then let's go back first." Song Qingluo said, "There is something to do."

Li Su waved at them and said nothing.

Out of the community, the two took a taxi outside and planned to go home.

After such a toss, Lin Banxia was a little tired. He leaned on Song Qingluo's shoulders and dozed off. After a while, he fell asleep, and he was suddenly awake by the driver's master. If it were not supported by Song Qingluo, Lin Banxia probably fell directly to the ground.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lin Banxia was startled.

The driver was cold and sweaty: "I seem to hit someone!"

Lin Banxia was surprised in his heart and looked at Song Qingluo. When he saw Song Qingluo frowned, he whispered: "It did hit something."

What's strange about this is that it's something, not a person. Before Lin Banxia spoke, he saw the driver got out of the car and circled back and forth and left and right, trying to find the person he hit. But after looking for a long time, there was nothing. The driver scratched his head and returned to the car with a puzzled face, whispering, "Did I read it wrong? But I really felt hit."

Song Qingluo said, "Let's go if not."

It seemed to be the only way. The driver felt a little uncomfortable and said, "This hot day is obviously so hot. As soon as I got into the car, I was chilled ..."

Lin Banxia said: "If you turn on the air conditioner, it will not be cold."

Driver: "..." He silently turned off the air conditioner. After two minutes, it turned out to be cold.

Lin Banxia was nervous and didn't think there was any problem. He leaned on Song Qingluo and began to doze again, just fell asleep, and suddenly gave birth to an illusion that he was staring, and opened his eyes reluctantly.

"Qing Luo." Lin Banxia shouted.

Song Qingluo whispered: "You feel it too?"

Lin Banxia said, "Yes, where is ...?"

Song Qingluo: "It should be in the car." He pondered for a moment, "You should be quiet, don't let the master hear it, so as not to affect his driving." A pause, "It's too hot outside, it's not easy to get a taxi."

Lin Banxia nodded honestly.

Lin Banxia, ​​a person with thicker nerves than branches, felt it. As a normal driver, the driver master naturally realized that something was wrong, but he did n’t understand what was wrong. He just wondered if he was nervous, and scratched his head and opened his mouth. Is very irritable.

Finally arrived at the destination, the driver master immediately wanted to leave, Song Qingluo said: "Master, we have no money on us, please go back and get some money with him."

The master is stupid: "You don't have money to take a taxi? Not in your mobile phone?"

Lin Banxia took a gloomy face and took out his mobile phone, tapping on the Alipay balance. The two balances in the two stung the driver ’s eyes and hurt Lin Banxia ’s heart at the same time. Not let go.

"Okay." The driver was a bit helpless when he met this kind of customer, but at least people were still there and willing to pay, but they had to go further.

Lin Banxia led the driver master and left Song Qingluo. He looked around and saw no one nearby, so he leaned over and looked under the car.

As expected, he saw a man on the chassis of the car.

No, it can no longer be called a human. Its limbs have become long and thin, covered with suction cups, sticking to the bottom of the car like a gecko, without a facial feature, and densely covered with eyes. Those eyes blinked and collided with Song Qingluo's line of sight--

It seemed to feel the danger of Song Qingluo, loosened the suction cup and twisted to escape, but Song Qingluo grabbed his body and dragged it abruptly.

The thing began to twist like crazy, and his hands and feet began to fall off like a gecko's tail, but Song Qingluo was already prepared, holding onto his torso mercilessly, clutching it and quickly leaving the scene.

So he took the master and took the money back to Lin Banxia next to the taxi to face the situation like the murder scene. The ground was full of blood and some strangely minced meat.

The driver master cast a frightened look at Lin Banxia.

Lin Banxia didn't have time to explain, and he saw the driver's master rabbit rushing into the car, and then the accelerator pedal disappeared into his vision.

Lin Pinxia was left standing on the spot and shouted weakly: "Master ... Your money ... I haven't taken it yet ..."

If the master hears his words, he will probably think that his life will be gone, and what will he do with money?