Soul Painter

Luc Villiers of the Nine Angels, out of fear of the STK trainee investigator "Undead Cat", asked an angel of misfortune to "attack" Gao Fan and his art exhibition in a "non-contact" way.

Although this attack is slow to take effect, it is very subtle, and it is like a snowball. Once the potential energy is formed, there will be no survivors under its power.

The information provided by the operator made Lu Zhi very annoyed, but also very helpless. She was the pinnacle of the world in terms of physical strength and force, but facing the attack from the purely mysterious side, there was really no good way to deal with it, and her inspiration was not good either. High enough that it is impossible to tell where the attack is coming from.

And Gao Fan held a full hand of god-level equipment, including the improved version of the Invisible Curse, and the ancient Flame Curse, but he had no targets to attack.

"Wait for help~" Gao Fan was optimistic, "The operator is so smart, she said she can handle it, so she must be able to handle it, just wait another three days."

"Father, you are optimistic. Are you sure that throwing knives, air pumps, flowerpots and out-of-control taxis are all bad luck?" Lu Zhi was anxious, which made her have the urge to bite her nails, and there was also a faint excitement, The thrill of falling into the mysterious vortex.

"Don't worry if you don't die~" Gao Fan continued to be optimistic, "I'm curious about how Miss Operator observed Luc Villiers' trip to Siam."

"She described to me that it is a perspective, as long as there is a mysterious medium, everything can be seen." Lu Zhi said.

"What is her mysterious medium?" Gao Fan exclaimed, "What is she?"

"It's hard to say, it's definitely not a human being, but it's not a hybrid, it's not a pillar, it's a weird and pure feeling." Lu Zhi said.

"Weird..." Gao Fan pondered for a while with great interest.

"Serious things, study serious things!" Lu Zhi reminded Gao Fan, "Look at how many lyrics you have memorized in your notebook."

Every time he heard the lyrics of the suspected song "Bad Day", Gao Fan would record it.

This piece of music, also known as "Black Sunday", only the music has been handed down. The lyrics are a mystery, and Gao Fan should be unveiling its mystery.

Follow Lu Zhi's reminder.

Gao Fan opened his notebook, and wrote down a few new lines of lyrics that he got today with his calligraphy like a painting. At present, he already has two lines of lyrics, which are:

"Today is a really bad day.

The microwave exploded in front of me.

All the knives are flying towards me.

I see the nails on the air pump moving.

(Chorus: I experienced a big blackout~)

Bad luck arrives this Sunday.

...

Today is a really bad day.

The taxi passed by my feet.

The flowerpot fell in front of me.

I saw the lightning that came down from the rain and set the sky ablaze.

(Chorus: The helicopter crashed in front of me~)

Bad luck arrives this Sunday. "

"Look, Dad, the descriptions of life in the lyrics are all experienced by you, and the grand descriptions in the chorus, such as power outages, helicopter crashes, etc., are all experienced in the painting "Buddha", so this is quite Logical." Lu Zhi said.

"Well, it makes sense. It's very scientific for small accidents to form bad luck." Gao Fan also nodded.

At this time, Gao Fan's ears suddenly heard the wonderfully low and decadent music sound again.

After a while of prelude, the lyrics began to sound.

"Here we go again~" Gao Fan called out, just as the notebook was at hand, he picked up a pen and began to write down the lyrics.

The content of the lyrics is as follows:

"Today is a really bad day.

Bad luck is like poison to the air.

Let my lungs burn.

Red fireworks, green daisies, and dancing figures.

(Chorus: Meteors fly to me with bad luck~)

Bad luck arrives this Sunday. "

"What are you writing, chasing after..." Lu Zhi originally planned to urge Gao Fan to chase after the source of the voice, but he was stunned when he saw Gao Fan's flamboyant handwriting.

After Gao Fan finished writing, he took a closer look at the content. He hesitated for three seconds, and then slowly fell down clutching his chest. His face was pale, and his forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans due to the severe pain. He, who just received the mysterious blessing, was extremely clear-headed, and could clearly feel the terrible burning sensation in his internal organs.

It was as if someone was using his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to skewer them for barbecue.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Fan had a hallucination because of the pain. Before his eyes, there were red fireworks, green chrysanthemums, and a circle of villains dancing around him.

...

at the same time.

Siam Laem Chabang port.

It is about 60 nautical miles away from the city of Immortals, the capital of Siam.

Siam is famous for its long coastline and many beaches with beautiful natural scenery. The scenery of Laem Chabang Port is not outstanding, but it is a very important natural port. However, due to the change of political power in the country, the recent entry and exit management of Laem Chabang Port Very strict.

late at night.

On the shoreline, a small party swam from the sea.

There were about thirty of them, and they were well equipped.

The chosen landing site is about five kilometers upstream from Laem Chabang port.

This is a rocky area where no boats can dock.

However, when they approached the shore in the dark, huge searchlights immediately shone from the shoreline.

The members of the team had excellent fighting qualities. After a brief surprise, they immediately began to hide their figures and prepared to take advantage of the negotiation time to choose tactics, but the expected call did not come, but a few rockets flew over.

FUCK!

The members of the tactical team have never seen such a crazy attack method, don't they even have a picture of the scene?

Boom boom boom!

The first is the rocket cover attack.

Then there is the frantic strafing of flares and machine guns.

After about ten minutes.

When the attack stopped, the entire beach was covered with crater marks and broken limbs.

At this time, the attackers stood up one after another from all around, showing their scale. This is about the strength of a battalion, and they carried out a saturated fire coverage attack around the reef, consuming millions of dollars of ammunition in ten minutes. The amount is simply a luxury, but she has long wanted to try it.

"If you are poor, you will be interspersed with detours, and if you are rich, you will be covered by firepower~" Qinfan stood on a rock, with the battalion commander and a devout believer beside her.

"Master Monk King, what did you say?" the commander looked at Qinfan who was wearing a yellow hooded monk's robe with respect and looked like the ancient one mage and asked softly.

"Search for survivors, and leave no one behind." Qin Fan tapped the reef with his chin.

"Yes." Although the commander didn't think there would be any survivors under the cover of this kind of firepower, the order of the Monk King must be carried out.

Soon, the commander confirmed the wisdom of the monk king.

Among the reefs burned by rockets, there was actually one survivor. It was a burly old man. Although he was also wearing tactical armor and combat uniform, it seemed that his age was not suitable for the battlefield at all. Soldier They raised their guns and shot at him without saying a word, and then, as the old man pressed the pocket watch in his hand, a strange situation happened.

Time slowed down.

When the bullets flew towards the old man, he had enough time to dodge them. Although his movements were also very slow, they were at the same frequency as the speed of the bullets, which allowed him to easily dodge these murderous weapons.