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Huang Hongjian’s reminder made my heart tremble.

"What's wrong with her?" I slowed down but didn't look behind me.

"She's weird. You were looking for someone just now and didn't notice her little movements. She had something in her hand."

Huang Hongjian suddenly changed his tone.

"Boss Li, I know you are worried about your friends' safety, but please don't touch that painting. So many people were killed!"

There were faint footsteps from behind.

Xiaoying is here.

"Little girl, come and persuade him. He must not be impulsive at this time!" Huang Hongjian turned to Xiaoying and said.

Xiaoying's face was very pale and her eyes were very red.

"Boss Li, can we still find the elixir?" she asked hoarsely.

"I feel the same way as you." I looked at her and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know where they are, but based on what I know about Teacher Gao, he shouldn't do anything like destroying paintings."

"Although Dan Ling has a strong personality, he probably wouldn't do such a thing." Xiaoying was not sure, her eyes filled with worry.

She had her hands in her pockets, and her body was shaking from time to time, as if she was very, very cold.

"I can't find the exit, and I can't find anyone." I looked around, "Wait, there must be something else happening."

Huang Hongjian glanced at his watch.

"It's past 11 o'clock." He was anxious, but he couldn't think of a way for the time being, and his heart was hanging tightly.

The bloody and terrifying scene in the small hall is still there.

The painting was hanging on the wall intact.

But the people on earth will never survive again.

The blank drawing paper is like closed lips.

Hiding the most terrifying secrets.

We were standing in the middle of the two corridors, facing the small hall.

It is equivalent to the center of the three-way intersection.

In this way, no matter which direction there is movement, you can find it immediately.

As for everyone else.

I was so frightened that I huddled in the corner on the other side.

Finally, no one screamed about murderers or anything like that.

But the scene in front of me made people unhappy.

It's past 11 o'clock.

What I'm most worried about is not the revenge of evil spirits.

But the live broadcast time.

I originally wanted to wait until the exhibition was over and these people left, so I squeezed the time and started broadcasting near 12 o'clock.

Mobile phones are not allowed in the art exhibition to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But now, several people are dead.

Do you still have to worry about this?

But I also don’t want others to know that I still have a cell phone.

Otherwise, someone will definitely ask me why I didn’t call the police if I had a mobile phone.

"I still don't believe it. I'll go over there and take a look. You guys wait for me here."

I thought about it, quietly made an excuse, and ran into a room in the corridor.

Quickly took out the mobile phone in the live broadcast room from the Qiankun bag.

Live broadcast is starting

The barrage is being accessed.

Audiences new and old came in.

There was no time to say opening words to them.

I have to be quick.

Otherwise, people outside will be suspicious.

"The situation is urgent tonight and I can't say more to you. Please forgive me, water friends."

After typing a few words quickly, I turned off the screen of my phone, put it in the breast pocket of my coat, and buttoned it up.

Then exit this room and enter the next one.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

"Can you hear me?"

While shouting, he used a knife to cut a small hole in his pocket to expose the camera of his cell phone.

After doing this, I quickly exited the room.

When I got to the door, I almost bumped into someone.

scared me.

When I looked back, I saw it was Xiaoying.

The pale face was inexplicably scary.

"anyone there?"

"No, the room is still empty." I shook my head calmly, "Let's go and have a look over there."

Do the whole show.

I went to the room on the other side and looked.

Of course, the room is still empty.

Gray floor, white walls.

Just like the blank painting behind the altar table, I felt like vomiting just looking at it.

Back in the middle of the corridor, Huang Hongjian looked at me, obviously wanting to say something.

But due to Xiaoying's presence, it was inconvenient for him to speak.

"Boss Li, it's okay for us to just wait and see, right? Let's think of a way." Huang Hongjian kept looking at the time.

Getting more and more anxious.

"Don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the harder it will be to think of a solution." I sat on the cold floor, leaning against the wall, and calmed down again.

His eyes glanced back and forth.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out the cigarette case.

With the cigarette in my mouth, I picked up the lighter out of habit.

Suddenly something moved in my heart.

I stood up.

He took the flashlight and looked around again, then looked back at the blank painting.

Same hue.

Dull black.

Eerie white.

Could it be

"Boss Li, have you discovered anything?" Huang Hongjian asked quickly.

Xiaoying also raised her pale face to look at me again.

"I have a wild guess."

I clutched the lighter in my hand.

"Maybe I know how to get out of here."

"Really or not! What can I do? Tell me, Boss Li. Are you trying to kill me?" Huang Hongjian scratched his head anxiously.

"This method is a bit risky." I frowned.

"No matter what it is, you say it first!"

"I feel that what we are seeing is not the real third floor at all, but an imaginary space."

Huang Hongjian was stunned.

"Or hypnosis?" Xiaoying asked.

I shook my head.

"Then where are we?"

I narrowed my eyes and slowly said two words: "In the painting."

"painting?"

Huang Hongjian and Xiaoying were both stunned.

"This is so unbelievable. It's more incredible than the evil ghost's revenge." Huang Hongjian said in shock.

"If we are in the painting, are the dead people really dead?" Xiaoying is very concerned about this point.

"I don't know about this either. I hope everything we see is fake."

"Then what's the way to leave that you mentioned?"

"Paintings are usually drawn on paper. What do you think is the quickest and easiest way to destroy a piece of paper?"

"fire!"

The two of them blurted out the words in unison.

"That's right!"

I nodded.

"I wonder what would happen if I lit that painting on fire."

"But, Boss Li, you also saw the consequences of those people destroying that painting. It's too risky."

Huang Hongjian waved his hands repeatedly.

"I think it's just ghosts trying to break the wall. Let's go ask them if anyone there is a boy."

"I go!"

Xiaoying suddenly gritted her teeth and said.

"I'm going to light that painting on fire!"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Little girl, don't be impulsive about this. Have you thought about it?" Huang Hongjian was surprised, but he didn't do much to persuade him.

"I think clearly."

Xiaoying turned around and looked at me seriously.

"Boss Li, if something happens to me. If you see Danling later, please help me and take her out."

She took a deep breath and spread her pale hands towards me.

"Give me the lighter."

Huang Hongjian kept winking at me, asking me to agree.

I looked at her but didn't move.

"How can a girl rush to the front of something like this?"

It's not that I'm noble.

It's that I don't trust her.

In other words, I don’t trust Huang Hongjian that much.

The evil ghost takes revenge.

Xiaoying is weird.

It's all his words.

There is no basis for what you say.