Soul Painter

Lu Zhi covered Anna and fought guerrillas on all floors.

They lost ground faster than the elevator could descend.

The Demon Eaters led by the Intangible Heavenly Venerate are invincible.

They are the 'bamboo'.

Fortunately, there are some special floors with demons in between the normal floors, and in those floors, the demon eaters often need to spend a lot of effort to search, and occasionally a small wave of resistance will be triggered, but the resistance will not last long. .

After all, the mysteries of these demons have been suppressed. Currently, in the entire hospital, only the pollution from the Devil Eater can run rampant, because the source of its pollution is also the four kinds of glory, and it is also the technique of the demon sect.

In the blink of an eye, they had fled to around 9000 floors.

Lu Zhi is going to fight back here. Over the years, she is very familiar with all kinds of demons on each floor, because these demon floors are her adventure paradise and paradise, and the demon living in this floor is Gao Fan's old man. Friends, the master of flesh and blood, that is, the mysterious source of Lu Zhi's two carving knives.

On the floor of the Lord of Flesh, there are all kinds of flesh and blood specimens, more like a laboratory in a hospital. Lu Zhi and Anna are hidden in the deepest part, while the Lord of Flesh is a fat man of three hundred catties. The chest means that they will be able to protect them well.

"AA, why don't you order everyone to attack that golden guy without a hat?" Lu Zhi asked.

"It's useless," Anna said, "They're just ordinary people."

"Now it's a national war of resistance, I am invincible, what is ordinary and not ordinary!" Lu Zhi was obviously excited, she was the best at joining in the fun, and she was also the favorite of her life.

Anna didn't say anything about this, obviously refusing.

"But if you keep fighting like this, you will lose. There are more and more enemies, and we have fewer and fewer people." Lu Zhi said with a smile, "I will lose the hat Gao Fan gave you."

so……? Anna looked at Lu Zhi.

"So you might as well quickly become a god." Lu Zhi said, "With this hat, you can become a god a long time ago. AA, I don't want you to die, so you should become a god."

"No, I don't want to." Anna shook her head.

"Why?" Lu Zhi didn't understand.

"It's not interesting to achieve greatness, and it might be a trap." Anna touched the high hat on her head.

This is a laurel crown of civilization that has been opened to 100%. The path to greatness is contained in the knowledge, and there is even more than one path, but in her opinion, that is meaningless, and there may be a conspiracy hidden.

"You are really a weirdo." Lu Zhi said.

"I've been called that since I was a kid," Anna said.

At this time, there was a sudden crashing sound, the sound of things breaking, and the sound of yelling and shouting. It was the Lord of Flesh and the Demon Devourers who had begun to fight. The battle was fierce. The winged Demon Eater was chopped into pieces like butterflies by the two door-like butcher knives in his hand.

But the number of Demon Devourers is endless. In the thousand floors above, the Invisible Heavenly Venerate is using the electric shock beds in the hospital to continuously create Demon Devourers. His source of soldiers is estimated to be in the millions at least, and it is impossible for the Lord of Flesh and Blood to stop him .

"You guys go first!" The Flesh Master roared.

...

In the doomsday fortress.

Lu Xinyuan prepared oil brushes and paints for Gao Fan.

The pen is an antique, with the name 'Oscar-Claude Monet' engraved on the barrel, it is Monet's pen.

As for the pigments, besides the common ones, there are some very prized reds stored in small jars.

"This is the red of Mengshi Siguang. There will be rewards after the 9000th floor. It represents the highest achievement of human civilization..." Gao Fan said, "Only those who have mastered the skills of the Devil School can use it..."

Among the four lights of Mengshi, the white light and blue light are open to all gatekeepers. The black light can only be used by key holders, high priests and approved gatekeepers. It is the ultimate color of the human world, and it can draw the underlying rules of civilization in the human world.

While talking, Gao Fan began to use a pencil to make a base on the canvas. He was very weak, but his hands were still steady. For him, painting is life. As long as there is a breath left, he can hold the pen, not relying on physical strength , but willpower.

Looking at all this, Lu Xinyuan felt that Gao Fan should go to the hospital, but presumably Gao Fan knew his situation best. This is a person who can even create life, create herself...or a god.

She saw that Gao Fan drew a lot of figures, each line accurately outlines the shape of a human body, although it is a base, but it is obviously a well-thought-out draft, using a classic style, as recorded in art history, this It is one of the styles that Gao Fan is good at.

A big scene quickly appeared on the canvas, with several people, a campfire, and the boy playing the piano.

"What are you painting?" Lu Xinyuan couldn't help asking.

"It could be the moment of my birth, or it could be the end of everything.

You know, when I actually opened the black box, I thought I could save mankind, but the more knowledge I gained, the more I could see the almost infinite unknown, and the most terrifying thing was the temptation to become a god...

Hey, this guy Gao Zhengdao has been trying to lie to me, the gatekeeper, hey, which 'door' is that...

Now, I want to understand a little bit of Zhuangzi’s enlightenment, maybe I can create my own creator, and then give me and human beings a chance, this is the meaning of salvation..."

Gao Fan murmured that his weakness was obvious, and he was about to fall asleep. The light in his eyes that teased the world had begun to dim, but his brushwork and coloring were still very precise.

But a classic work needs at least four or five hours, so at the end of the painting, Gao Fan had to lean on Lu Xinyuan's arms, barely supporting his last will to live, to complete this painting in his life. final work.

Even so, he still has time to babble: "The devil faction has the highest stunt called 'spraying blood to draw death', which is to die while painting, but it is best to spit out a mouthful of blood before dying. I don't have the strength to spit blood now, wait After a while, I spit at the mouth to mean..."

"Don't be joking..." Lu Xinyuan suddenly felt unspeakable sadness, and burst into tears. It was only a day since she met the man in her arms. Although she had heard his name for almost a lifetime, but this moment proves that This life is also false, so is this crying a sorrow for the death of the Creator?

"Hey~ don't cry, I don't want to say I'm sorry, because I've been sorry to too many people, I destroyed a world..." Gao Fan stretched out his painted hand and wiped Lu Xinyuan's face, "But you are the only one The person who saw me die with your own eyes, so you should feel happy, among all the people who hate me, you should be the happiest..."

"I don't hate you!" Lu Xinyuan cried.

"That's a waste..." Gao Fan smiled, his hand slipped from Lu Xinyuan's face, and his final expression in this world stayed on this smile.

"Gao Fan!" Lu Xinyuan called.

She hugged Gao Fan with tears all over her face, and looked at the last work Gao Fan left in this world. In the painting, it was a campus night, those freshmen in military uniforms were gathering around the bonfire, and the one playing the guitar Although the boy is the center, the focus of the picture is the little girl who is inconspicuous among all the freshmen.