Chapter 546 Paintings in the gallery
"Of course I remember them." The original pictures were so impressive that Lin Yi naturally remembered them, "Do you need me to tell you?"
"No need, I have already seen those pictures through the "map" you passed to me, so I am now looking for paintings... or works of art that contain those pictures."
Lin Yi His eyes lit up: "You mean... the way to the little girl's bedroom is hidden among the artworks here?"
"That's right." Mao Feiyang nodded, "There are many layers in the art building, but looking at the entire art building, there is no place with more 'portals' than the gallery..."
Portal... Mao Feiyang's words gave Lin Yi an idea out of nowhere.
Speaking of portals, are there many such portals in the school doctor’s office?
ˆemmm... Shouldn’t the school doctor’s office be a place similar to the gallery in the art building?
Hmm...the "gallery" of the stadium?
These thoughts passed in a flash, and Lin Yi immediately said: "What happens after you find it?"
"Find it first, then talk about it." Mao Feiyang said.
After saying that, he slowly moved the feather sculpture in the gallery.
As for the activities that art students can carry out in the gallery, the "Art Student Code" and the "Art Building Code" have extremely strict plans, but Mao Feiyang is now the "messenger" of the night watchman - although he is self-proclaimed, as long as he convinces himself and the night watchman does not deny it, then he is now.
At this moment, he looked like a dim-eyed warehouse manager holding a kerosene lamp, squinting in the dusty warehouse to search for an old item...
Lin Yi was a little panicked. He wanted to remind Mao Feiyang of the existence of the little girl in the gallery. Otherwise, when he heard the intermittent notes of "Amon's Music Box" and the little girl's black nursery rhyme, it would be too late to escape.
可是，离奇的是，不管是毛飞扬刚才穿越画廊的时候，还是现在，都完全没有听到「阿蒙的八音盒」的音符，更没有遇到小女孩……
这让他有些不自信了，难道小女孩真的是冲他来的？
Mao Feiyang was walking forward slowly. In the silent gallery, the sounds of "chachacha..." came one after another, as if they were strange murmurs coming from the netherworld. Each sound seemed to leave a trace of horror in Mao Feiyang's heart.
· Lin Yi subconsciously began to sense, and a chill slowly spread from the soles of his feet...
· The broken and abstract sculptures in the shadow of the gallery seemed to be controlled by some invisible force. They were slowly changing direction with an extremely stiff and weird movement, and all looked at the location of Mao Feiyang.
Their empty eyes seemed to be shining with a strange light, as if they would break free from their restraints and pounce on Mao Feiyang at any time.
The eyes of the characters in some paintings follow Mao Feiyang's movements in an extremely unnatural way, as if a cursed soul is staring at his back, with eyes full of malice and greed.
These works of art seem to have been endowed with some kind of evil and indescribable life, or they themselves have a state similar to "life". Now when Mao Feiyang walks by with the feather sculptures, they wake up as if they have caught the breath of something delicious.
That breath permeated the air, like a large invisible net, tightly covering Mao Fei.
Not only these works of art, but also some eyes that exuded strong malice, like sharp thorns, were piercing Mao Feifei from all directions, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
The traces of malice seemed to have turned into actual tentacles of darkness, dancing and entwining around him, as if they would drag him into the endless abyss at any time.
Mao Feiyang felt that every step he took was like crossing the boundary between life and death. His heart was beating rapidly and his breathing became more and more rapid, as if unimaginable terror would come in the next second.
Mao Feiyang endured this discomfort and did not pay too much attention to them. He just held the feather sculpture and silently observed one painting after another.
The feather sculpture is indeed extraordinary. The existence of the invisible field makes those malicious artworks stare at him, but they are still afraid of him. They can only silently spy on Mao Feiyang's every move, not daring to take any action.
Suddenly, Mao Feifei's hand shook violently, and the mist emanating from the feather sculpture and surrounding him dispersed a little.
In the darkness, some mysterious creatures were ready to move. Because they were too close to him, they accidentally got contaminated by the mist.
In an instant, there was an extremely tragic hissing sound in the darkness. The bodies of those who were touched by the mist were eroded at a horrifying speed, and in an instant they were turned into lifeless sculptures.
ifies to be heard .
"Hmm..." A chill flashed across Mao Feiyang's eyes, and he sneered, and then he couldn't help but sigh and muttered, "I'm stingy if I don't give it to you. I really have to give it to you, and you won't be happy..."
Dim light and shadow reflected Mao Feiyang's shadow on the wall, with a twisted and mottled look like a Baltan star gesturing for its famous pair of giant crab claws.
"Found it." No, not from the Baltan planet, Mao Feiyang said slowly.
Lin Yi's will quickly followed and looked over.
Hung on the wall in front of Mao Feiyang was a huge European-style manor painting. The background of the painting is extremely empty, presenting a tranquil atmosphere like an idyllic retreat.
The main building of the manor is magnificent and has a typical European style.
The tall white walls, matched with exquisite carved decorations, and the dark gray tiles neatly arranged on the roof, give people a sense of calm at first glance.
Surrounding the manor are large expanses of green lawns, which are neatly mowed, like a big green carpet.
In the distance of the manor, there is a green forest belt, and beyond the green forest belt, there are rolling green mountains. The outline of the mountains is particularly clear against the blue sky and white clouds...
"There are such healing paintings in this gallery, it is indeed a masterpiece!" Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
This is not what he said, but what is written in the "Art Building Code": "You can appreciate the works of other art masters in the gallery. There are not only paintings in the gallery, but the works you can stop and admire are limited to paintings." ]
"Depressing? It's indeed quite depressing." Mao Feiyang affirmed.
But Lin Yi obviously did not hear what Mao Feiyang meant, and then asked: "Is the little girl's bedroom a corner of the manor in this painting?"
"What are you thinking about?" Mao Feiyang Wuyu said, "How can it be so easy to find? This is just the starting point of the path... Don't tell me, just this starting point is so damn hard to find."
"Damn... are you stupid? The way to the bedroom is not on the regular layer of the art building, so you must find a special way to jump between layers." Mao Feiyang wanted to scold him, "Can't you think straight?"
Lin Yi flattened his mouth, but immediately He got excited again: "Then I'll study!"
Mao Feiyang curled his lips: "Learning nothing, it's all basic skills."
"You haven't started yet!" Lin Yixin said you are so arrogant. If you hit the wall, let's see if I laugh at you.
"Look carefully and study hard." Mao Feiyang smiled mysteriously, and then put the feather sculpture away directly.
As soon as the feather sculpture was put away, the realm instantly dissipated into nothingness, and all that was left around the fluttering feathers was the dim light in the gallery.
Those mysterious creatures that were originally made powerful by Mao Feiyan were now like demons that had been unchained, pouring out one after another and surrounding him.
In just a few seconds, Lin Yi could already feel the cold breath emanating from them.
"Swish, rustle... rustle..."
"Maozi!" Lin Yi reminded.
Mao Feiyang interrupted directly: "Don't mind them, look carefully, Old Lin, have you seen it?"
But Lin Yi had no intention of watching. Those almost substantial forces stretched out wantonly, as if they were going to pull Mao Feiyang into the endless abyss.
"Oh no! Old Lin, look!" Mao Feiyang's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, his breathing became rapid, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His body tightened involuntarily, and every muscle was on guard for the coming danger.
Even so, he still reminded Lin Yi.
It seems that his safety itself is not important.
Lin Yi was slightly startled and quickly looked at the place where the painting was. As the field disappeared, thin mist suddenly filled the vacancy in this area.
As the mist wraps around, the painting of a European-style manor suddenly begins to show another side of its horror...
I saw that the European-style manor, which was originally full of classical atmosphere, was ruined at an extremely terrifying speed. Cracks began to appear on the tall white walls, as if there were invisible forces tearing them apart. The exquisite carved decorations also fell off and shattered on the ground.
The empty wilderness instantly turned into a deserted cemetery, with tombstones staggered across the manor.
In the cemetery, some tombstones were broken into several pieces, as if they had experienced countless years of erosion and the impact of some mysterious force, while some were crooked, as if they were suddenly pushed out of the ground...
There were almost no normal tombstones in the entire cemetery.
The light is getting darker and darker, and the originally bright sky seems to be dyed with a layer of blood. The blood-red light envelopes the entire cemetery, and an extremely depressing and terrifying feeling, along with the aura of danger and terror, quietly permeates...
Under this strange bloody light, the swaying tombstones cast long, twisted shadows, as if they were claws extending from hell, making people shudder just by looking at them.
The dilapidated scene in the entire painting exudes a strong aura of death, as if some unknown and terrifying buried thing will emerge from the ground at any time.
The cemetery seems to be surrounded by a lingering air of death. It is so gray that one cannot tell whether it is the fog in the painting or the fog in the gallery... Or are the two entangled and entangled with each other, indistinguishable from each other?
Lin Yi's expression changed drastically, but just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly noticed that a face suddenly appeared on the side of Mao Feiyang's body!
It was an illusory face, shrouded in gray mist, and its appearance and gender could not be clearly seen.
It's just that this face is extremely thin, as if all the flesh and blood has been swallowed up by time and darkness, leaving only a thin layer of skin wrapping the bones...
The illusive human silhouette is looming in the dim environment, as if it may dissipate at any time, but it is like a nightmare. Like, feeling far away from Mao Feiyang...
It appeared so suddenly, and it seemed like it had always been here. It was only after Mao Feiyang closed the field of feather sculptures that its shape was observed with the filling of mist...
"Maozi..."
Mao Feiyang directly interrupted Lin Yi's words with his actions.
After taking a deep breath, he took steps forward without stopping, plunged into the mist, and hit the painting hanging on the gallery wall.
As soon as he entered the mist, the only sound left in his ears was the whistling wind, and the granular gray matter rubbed against his cheeks like gravel, giving him a strange and painful feeling.
"The 'layer jump' has really started!" Lin Yi exclaimed in his heart, but at this time, he was afraid of disturbing his hair, so he did not make a sound.
He listened quietly to the sound of the wind, and personally felt the changes around him through his body with fluttering fur.
Suddenly......
A faint chanting sound came from the depths of the mist, like countless scarabs crawling out of the Pharaoh's tomb and spreading on the rough sand walls... The singing, but more of it was a terrifying echo that sounded like coming from the abyss of hell, with endless terror and weirdness...
Every word in the chanting could not be heard clearly, but it seemed like there was a heavy power that kept reverberating in the fog, making Lin Yi's heart tighten.
As Mao Feiyang continued to advance, the chanting in the mist spread wantonly around him like a curse, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit due to this chanting.
In the end, the entire foggy space was enveloped by a dark and evil aura...
"Maozi..." Lin Yi called out in a low voice.
"I'm here, Lao Lin, I'm here...don't panic." Mao Feiyang responded slowly, "No matter what happens during the 'layer jump'... be calm." ”
“This kind of fog is not necessarily bad. If I can’t see clearly, it won’t be affected very much. I just need to keep walking forward.”
“How are you sure you won’t get lost?” Lin Yi asked curiously.
Mao Feiyang said: "Without the influence of external forces, I firmly believe that I am moving forward, that is, moving forward."
(End of this chapter)