Chapter 89: Mysterious Mural!

Ling Lan, who was forced to extract consciousness by the learning space, waited for her to open her eyes again, but found that she did not enter the space of a certain mentor, nor in the hall of the learning space with Primary Four, but in an extremely dark passage. .

Ling Lan couldn't help but frown, she was no stranger to the channel, and once, a similar scene appeared in the abnormal experiment of No. 5 instructor. Of course, that experience was definitely not good, so Ling Lan did not Not very fond of this environment.

However, Ling Lan also knows that no matter whether she likes or not, she must stay here, there is no room for bargaining in the study space.

Ling Lan waited for a long time, but no tutor came out, her brows were tighter, what's going on?

"Hello, is there anyone? No. 1 mentor? No. 5 mentor? No. 9 mentor?" Ling Lan shouted loudly. She didn't want to waste time on this kind of waiting. Be aware that Qilong is still waiting to fight with her. She did n’t want to miss the match.

The answer to Ling Lan was only the echo of the passage in the channel. No one responded to Ling Lan at all. Ling Lan thought for a while and then rubbed his eyebrows with his hands. He said a little helplessly: "Primary four, stop playing, come out quickly. . "

Originally thought it was a mischief of Primary Four, but unfortunately, the answer to Ling Lan was still silence, Ling Lan was confused, could she guess wrong?

Ling Lan's brow furrowed and her eyes swept around the channel, hoping to find some clues. If the test, the learning space will be prompted.

The light in the passage is not very good. She can only see a distance of about ten meters. Before and behind is a thick black, like a black hole that can swallow everything, quietly suffocating.

Ling Lan slowly walked forward a few steps, and her eyes became darker. Ling Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, allowing herself to adapt to this near-dark light. Ling Lan thought that the next thing might be dark. The sight was slightly brighter, and then I found a small plane two meters away from the wall on the right hand side. A small oil lamp was placed above it, showing a little light, and illuminating the surrounding area for several meters.

"It's really stingy, wouldn't it be bigger? Brighter?" Ling Lan was dissatisfied. As a girl, she really hated the darkness.

Ling Lan's muttering just fell, but her face was stunned, because she found that the front and back turned into a thick black again, without a little light.

"It seems that this passage is curved." Only in this way can her view be obstructed, so that she can't see the light of the next oil lamp.

Ling Lan continued to move forward. When she walked into the darkest place again, the afterglow in the corner of her eyes made her couldn't help but sigh.She felt that the walls there were not as flat as she had just seen, but were high and low, and there seemed to be something.

Is there any mystery on the wall?Or test information?Ling Lan felt excited for a while, and she stepped back directly and came to the oil lamp. A flying body took the oil lamp down.

"It seems that there is a reason for placing a small oil lamp that can be taken down. I actually ignored this. Fortunately, my eyesight was amazing, so that I saw what ordinary people can't see, and I didn't miss it." Ling Lanqingxing Apart from that, she became more cautious in her heart. She felt that the test of this learning space was not simple, there was no instruction from the tutor, and no systematic prompt. She even suspected that if she could not find the key points to hide, It may turn around in this channel until it is found, or it will never be found, until it dies in it ...

Ling Lan shook her head fiercely, warning herself not to scare herself. She picked up the oil lamp and walked forward against the wall. Finally, the wall that she felt uneven showed its original appearance, which turned out to be a vivid image Mural.

Ling Lan held up the oil lamp and used the light to show the whole mural in front of her eyes.

Ling Lan only felt a murderous air rushing towards him, Ling Lan took a breath.On the screen, the corpse is in the field, the limbs are broken, and the face of the cadavers of the five senses can be distinguished, and an expression is vividly depicted-fear, fear of extreme despair.

And in the middle of this piece full of corpses, a person was standing straight, he was looking at everything around this with a smile, like enjoying, like enjoying the bloody gluttonous feast in front of him.At the same time, in his hand, at the moment, he was holding the head of a baby who was still in his baby. His fingers had been buckled in, and countless times of blood buried the baby's face ...

Ling Lan only felt a chill hit her heart, she clearly felt the mood of the murderous demon king in the picture, not crazy, not distorted, but an extreme calm, he was enjoying all this, killing is just a game, does not exist The so-called human nature.

Does this still belong to the category of people?Ling Lanqiang endured discomfort and continued to walk forward. After more than ten meters, another mural appeared, which was completely different from the one just now. This time, the scene was densely full of living human beings, and they were all crawling on the ground. Many people are looking up to a certain height. Although the slightly leaky faces have different expressions, one thing is the same, that is, their eyes are full of fanatic beliefs.And their focus, the highest point of the picture, a figure resembling a god, holding a magic wand, smiled like a spring breeze and looked down at his feet, all his believers.

I do n’t know why. Ling Lan, who was supposed to feel beautiful sunshine, also felt a cold feeling. She always felt that the smile of the god, with a kind of sarcasm and disdain, it seemed that in his eyes, he saw only thousands of ants. .

Ling Lan's brows were tighter, what did these murals tell her?Ling Lan is very clear that the learning space will not give a useless picture, if it does not make sense, the sides of the channel should be smooth, not to mention that it is hidden so deep.

Ling Lan is not a person who bothers himself. Since he can't figure it out now, he will move on and look for answers.

Then one mural after another appeared, taking Ling Lan into the world of devil, fantasy world, elven god realm, and barbarian beast ... Various strange and wonderful worlds were presented in front of Ling Lan, which shocked Ling Lan. At the same time, I am also puzzled. What do so many murals that cannot be connected refer to?

Ling Lan walked like a horse and looked at flowers one after another. About half an hour later, when countless murals made Ling Lan dizzy, another new mural appeared.

This time, Ling Lan's footsteps stopped, and he was greatly surprised, because this mural is completely different from the murals she saw just now. It is no longer the story of the gods and demons, but the growth history of an ordinary human. .

Yes, it is a six-frame long mural. Although the six-frame pictures are different, they tell the same protagonist.

In the first frame, with a confident smile, his eyes were excited and uneasy, carrying his weapon sword and walking out of his world.In the picture, behind the protagonist, there is a golden sea of ​​rice, a harvest season, and a hideaway.

In the second frame, he came to a bloody world. He saw a hell. A group of robbers were burning and looting in a village. The young and righteous he was angry. He pulled out the big sword behind him and wrestled with the robbers.

Following the third square, behind him, countless young people followed him to raise various weapons to fight back, and finally finally killed these robbers clean.Then, in the village that had been destroyed, the surviving people there were willing to follow in his footsteps.

In the fourth grid, they helped people who needed help along the way. They took up arms to protect themselves and protect others. At this time, more people gathered around him.

In the fifth frame, two people from different camps fight each other, and he stands in the middle of one of the camps, holding a large sword in his hand and pointing at the enemy, shouting to attack, countless warriors who follow him bravely Go forward and kill the enemy.

In the last frame, he sat on the dragon chair representing the imperial power, with a smile on his face, the warriors who followed him were shouting with joy and excitement on their faces, and they won all the persecutions that forced them The enemy has established the utopia in their minds ...

"Do you have merits?" Ling Lan felt a little weird in her heart. After all, the stories described above were all similar to the stories of gods and demons. All of a sudden, a history of human struggle is really badly accepted.Ling Lan just stopped for a while, and after she saw the mural, she continued to choose to move forward.

Without taking a few steps, she stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something, and quickly took a few steps back to the first frame of the picture she saw at the beginning. Then, she jumped directly to the sixth frame, and then saw Ling Lan's indifferent face suddenly became serious.

"This painting wants to tell me, the course of a person's depraved heart? Gained power, but lost the truest self? Is it worth it or not? Or is there any other deep meaning?" Ling Lan's brow furrowed tighter By the way, the smile of the first hero is sincere, sincere, and warm.But in the sixth frame, the same smile has become hypocritical, perfunctory, and even cold.

Ling Lan looked at the smile of the sixth hero seriously, and the more he looked at it, the more weird and uncomfortable. Perhaps Ling Lan stared at it for a long time. She felt the smile on the protagonist's face deeper and deeper. The coldness at the place is more obvious.Even, Ling Lan vaguely noticed a killing intention.

Ling Lan was shocked in his heart and just wanted to jump off the mural, but found that his body could not move.

by!What happened?Why can't she move?

At this time, Ling Lan found that in the mural, the protagonist's original gray-white eyes appeared a strange black, and then quickly expanded, and finally the entire mural became a horrible black vortex, no accident, Ling could not move Lan, was sucked in directly.