Paintings of Terror

Chapter 155, the 8222, 02.

"White is a ticket worth 30 yuan, I actually feel that I have made it." Wei Dong found that he had fallen from the trap of painted push - the initial symptom of the patients in Stockholm.

The design is simple, more like a ready-made greeting card, but also covered the seal of the "Good Arts Art Museum", and the Digital Date.

Qin Gao looked at the snorkeling art gallery. Today is the weekend, and guests who come to visit are doubled.

Ke Xue has gone to the door, and the companions behind him, like this as if it is saying: Go, go in and practiced Bahara.

Zhu Hawen was infected by Ke Xu, and his face did not consciously took a smile - I couldn't say that it was a few times, and the mouth couldn't control the ground. Before I met the Koh, this is a unique thing.

Zhu Hawen secretly cleared the scorpion, replaced a consistent faceless expression, and bury his head and went to the art museum after the Wei Dong.

The decoration in the museum is the top-popular "red poor", water-throwing stone wall, non-modified log chairs, high-cyber capping hanging naked light pipes, like factory workshops in the 1980s, "workshop" decoration The original thick vine is shown to show its artistic intention.

"Good ' '!" A shaped Sen lady girl gave an amazing voice.

Wei Dong looked at the four-way walls, and also a small voice: "It is quite bad (silent)."

Zhu Haowen heard the companion, he was slightly opened, and he did not speak.

Senian girl's companion - a long teenager wearing a long shirt, lifting a light white glasses: "Plain and quiet, a little meditation."

Wei Dong came from him, this is surprising that "boy" is a girl, followed by this "teenager girl" said: "I didn't expect such a pioneer art."

Today's art is really a pioneer.

Several people have a pile of gesture twisted root carving, which found a label: work "even", priced "12,000 yuan".

In front of a large pile of wool tags, there are several strange bright light bulbs, label written: "Cat's Love", priced "9400 yuan".

This money is also very good. - This sentence is Nonely did not say exports. After all, in the land of this group of pioneers, I still have to tell.

Wei Dong still couldn't help but shoot the shoulders of the head: "I didn't get a few pieces of works to bring it a pity, I can earn some points, I can report the toll when I can report it."

"I think you can take a pile of big and small picture frames, just like a perspective." Ke looked at the formal colored artwork in the hall, couldn't help but open the holes.

"Is that also a piece of art?" Ke Xue asked the animal husbandry.

"Calculate." The animal husbandry smiled low.

"I think the name of the art is critical. What is the name of the picture?" Ke Xi looked at a leather thing on the wall showing, there are two weird tattoo. The pattern, the name of this work is "old joy".

Ke Xue took his attention from these uncomfortable artworks, and I was thinking about the art of mymia, I called "", who knows, was robbed by Zhu Hawen: "Call a nirvana "

"Nirvana," Wei Dong said, "I look at the 'unlucky'."

The Qin Gong, who is behind, has been with the two young girls, and the Sen's girl pointed to the exhibition hall in the turning: "The big room is mainly painted in the painting, quite worth seeing."

Qin Hao said, looked at the light white light of the cement wall turning: "The original picture is there."

Several people looked in that direction, the original, a relaxed mood, once again, and a new betting journey begins again.

The exhibition hall of the exhibition is still the desolate "red poor", a variety of painting works, a large-scale white birch table, a large rough, a large birch tree in the center of the sturdy cement wall. Porcelain teapot, as well as high high blue rough porcelain bowl.

Although the guests are immersed in this kind of generic poor, most people still prefer to choose disposable paper cups to drink tea, and those styles have no strong crude porcelain bowl.

"Men's 6 people" didn't have any mood to drink tea, and many times will draw, let them practice sharp eyes. At this moment, this is cautious and sharply glanced on the paintings on the wall.

"Novice" Luo Wei is most experienced, but his eyes are the most sharp.

There are a lot of paintings in the room, including a small lead, the young brush hooks a woman wearing a wedding dress, next to the word: Xiao Qian, 7 years old, 2002 work.

"Is this a price of 600 yuan?" Wei Dong frowned, "I have more painful than this."

A girl with a mushroom head is coldly cold and looked at the Wei Dong, and the squad of the slightgain turned to another.

Wei Dong shrugged shoulders, follow the companion to the crowd gathering office.

There are not many people in the entire studio, but six or seven people are talking in front of a picture.

The painting is very large, almost one person is high, unlike oil painting, more like a powder.

The color is very single, only deep shallow red, the composition of the white paper is very abstract, rendering, and the law, and a messy line.

"Is this a pink big leaf?" Talking is the previous Senian girl.

"I think it is a cross section of architecture." A rolled men's youth analysis.

There is no sound in "Men's 6 people", but everyone stopped here, as if to form a unified sixth sense, spread to here.

The high-cooled mushroom head girl also opened: "I feel like a bloody internal organ."

This is really like this.

"Children's Girl" added: "Probably the heart of the beating."

Wei Dongzi looked at the picture, I feel that these people have said that they are too evil, the pattern on the screen is too abstract, saying that it is a cold rubber hot water bottle that cannot be tasted.

The painting reads the following label: "Cardinal beast," not for sale, Author: yu North.

Perhaps it is "non-selling" these words are very eye-catching, and people next to the paintings are even more embarrassed.

There are more people in the exhibition hall, and the three or four people have moved in and walk in, wearing a decent, look like an old artist.

The members of the 6 group exchanged a slight god of gods, and even there was an idea that I would persuade their leave.

Fortunately, they only have a short stay, they will go out again.

A person who went in and walked in and dressed again, and she didn't feel the time, and I felt that the painting of this time for everyone.

"What time is it?" Ke Xue asked.

"47 minutes." The animal husbandry replied, but he also cut.

Everyone entered this exhibition hall for 47 minutes, and the guests came out and changed another wave, but the room has never entering the darkness.

Several people who guarded the paintings have never been moving, Luo Wei can't help but go back and forth in the empty space of the exhibition hall - Although everyone is not willing to introduce, this wait is even more difficult.

The number of Rowell, the number of people in the exhibition hall is 11, and 2 is still 2.

The rust copper pointer of the log on the wall has pointed to ten o'clock in the evening. The door of the exhibition hall was once again pushed. This time, a man and a woman, the man is buretry, seeing the five officials is a mixed blood, the woman is scattered, the long hair of the unfunction, Hold a lot of flowers in your arms.

Lights went out.

Only the long-awaited brightening shining, clearly painted with irregular red composition, and the name on the label also woke up: the beast of the crimson.

This piece is like a leaf, like the internal organs, even like a pattern of the building, as if there is a sudden explanation - this is a beast - instant, can't see the face and the claw, one beast.

What is the world of the beast? Several old members who have experienced the 'Animal World' are not willing to recall too much.

After a suffocating darkness, everyone see is a world that is different from the past.

It is clear that it is a city that has a fashionable city with a cold rain.

The men and women in the city holds black red or transparent umbrellas on the road, look indifferent, and worn out.

Thirteen people staying on the side of the road, standing in the rain drops at dusk. The silver needle-like light is lightly tied to face, it seems to remind everyone, this is not a dream.

This is probably the strongest team of acceptance. When the Qin gives the words, after the "incompetent" thing, how many new people have flashing some surprises, but soon accepted this magical fact.

"So, let's go next to it." Talking is the curly youth.

"There will be NPC to pick youn, if you can't wait, you can only try to find a clue." Qin Gui said.

"Let's know it first." This time, the last progress hall, the woman who has a mess, she put the messy long hair into a bun, pulled the Raboimian style coarse dress, let I didn't feel too cold. I gave everyone a bite to everyone: "I am very sorry, an art exhibition has brought so much trouble to everyone, I am Su Tenxin."

Su Tenxin, the boss of the "Good Heart Art Museum".

Everyone looked at this. This is a charming woman who can't see the age, nodding, no one will blame the "this disaster" blamed on her head.

Su Tenxin pointed to the mixed-blood man around himself: "This is lion," said that he said sorry to Lion.

Lion smile: "Perhaps this will be a fun trip."

Even if you work hard, you can't make a smile. More people are to turn their attention to the animal husbandry, this "coming" seems to be the most convincing.

Shepherd made a short introduction, and several old members also reported their names.

In addition, several new members also said more, and the street suddenly appeared in a police service: "Please present a document."

Just when a few newcomers wanted to try to pay from the pockets, the animal husbandry smiled and rushed the NPC: "Mr. Police Officer, we are new."