Horror Bug Game Terminal

Su Shenchuan looked at Qi Wuling and Xu Yi in front of him and did not say anything.

Qi Wuling saw something wrong on this man's face.

Su Shenchuan said: "Are you also players?"

Xu Yi pursed his lips and said, "If it's not a player, then is it a monster?"

Su Shenchuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qi Wuling looked at the surrounding environment and then set his sights on Su Shenchuan, who was wearing a military green camouflage short-sleeved shirt, black overalls, a crew cut, and his arms looked very powerful.

But there was still some paint on the clothes.

Qi Wuling understood. It seemed that this person had also experienced something in this game before meeting them.

Seeing that the tough guy stopped talking, Xu Yi simply turned his head to look at Qi Wuling, blinking wildly: Bro, what should we do with him? Take him with you? Or -

Qi Wuling ignored him and just asked, "What is the system task?"

Su Shenchuan hesitated for a moment. He was not sure whether the two people in front of him were human. He thought for two seconds and said, "Find a painter."

Qi Wuling looked into his eyes and asked, "What have you encountered here?"

Su Shenchuan shut his mouth.

It was obvious that he didn't want to answer the question.

Seeing this, Qi Wuling skipped this question.

Said to Xu Yi: "Let's go."

After walking a few steps away, he said, "As you wish."

Su Shenchuan was stunned and watched them walk into the building in front.

His expression was complicated and he looked at the building again.

In the end, I chose the opposite direction.

Xu Yi looked at Su Shenchuan's back and started talking in Qi Wuling's ear again.

"Man, his sudden appearance is a bit scary. I almost thought it was a monster."

Qi Wuling remained silent.

After entering the building, they took the stairs.

The footsteps made a very crisp sound on the stairs.

Qi Wuling looked at everything in the darkness.

Compared to the colorful and artistic appearance during the day, it looks like a dilapidated residential area at night.

Xu Yi spoke cautiously: "This place doesn't look like a place where people can live."

Qi Wuling nodded: "Perhaps the monster will like it very much."

Xu Yi immediately waved his hand: "If I ever run into a monster, I'll have to show him my skills right there and then. Let him see how handsome I am."

Qi Wuling heard this, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes slightly curved, and he said in a very hypocritical fearful tone: "Then you have to fight two more. I'm very scared."

Xu Yi listened to Qi Wuling's emotionless words, coupled with his fake smile, and couldn't help rubbing his arms: Are you scared? He really couldn't tell, and after watching for a long time, he even had the illusion that Qi Wuling was scarier than a monster.

Qi Wuling: ... (Smiles politely.)

Finally, we reached the top floor.

The two just stepped onto the floor.

The lights suddenly came on, and the entire floor was illuminated by the light, and could be seen clearly.

Xu Yi blurted out, "You should have said it was a voice-controlled light. I climbed this building on tiptoe all the way and thought it had no electricity!"

Qi Wuling didn't care about these.

What appeared before them was a very long corridor.

Paint boxes and brushes were piled everywhere on the floor. There were many picture frames hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, but there was no painting in them. All that was hanging on the corridor were empty frames covered with a thick layer of dust.

There were even footprints on the ground.

Xu Yi looked at the footprints and thought for a moment: "Was this something stepped on by the kid downstairs just now?"

Qi Wuling looked at the footprints and said "hmm".

That's not his focus.

Looking at the environment here, it is very consistent with the paint gallery.

But no works.

Qi Wuling turned around, but found that Xu Yi was gone.

His eyes flickered.

When he looked toward the corridor again, paint mixed with water and blood was all over the floor.

Lying on the large patch of ground were Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan, with ferocious expressions and their eyes staring at Qi Wuling's position. There was also an unknown man with a thin figure, messy hair, and a similarly painful expression.

They looked like they had died in agony.

The death was extremely tragic.

The expression of the corpse looked extremely distorted, as if it had experienced something extremely cruel before death.

Qi Wuling stood in front of the corpses with an expressionless face.

He thought of Su Shenchuan's paleness and shock when he saw them downstairs.

So is this what he saw at that time?

Qi Wuling shifted his gaze to Su Shenchuan's body: Or perhaps, it's the bodies of the three of us.

At this moment, there were suddenly paintings in the picture frames in the corridor.

Qi Wuling walked to the picture frame and stopped to look at it.

The whole picture is oil painting.

The background looks very familiar.

It was exactly what they had seen during the day.

Painting is a continuous process.

It was shown one by one that Qi Wuling was standing with Xu Yi on the top floor.

Touch the paint downstairs and encounter the monster again.

Back in the building again, Xu Yi discovered something and wanted to attack him.

Then Su Shenchuan and another man appeared.

Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan joined forces to kill him.

So he killed the three people in return, and when he was about to kill the three people, it seemed that Xu Yi couldn't understand why Qi Wuling attacked him, so the painting froze at the last scene, with Qi Wuling standing in front of the corpses, looking at his "masterpiece" indifferently.

Rather than being a painting, it is more of a record of his murderous process.

Qi Wuling read them one by one and lowered his eyes: the meaning of this painting is that he killed the person. Qi Wuling accepted this idea, although he did not do it.

On the other side of the corridor, the picture showed them all being fine, appearing in that colorful world once again, and Xu Yi was alive and well, but he always had a strange look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Then Xu Yi tried to kill him again.

This time it seems to have been successful.

The last painting freezes on him lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, his face calm. There are some people he doesn't know in front of the bed, holding white papers in their hands.

Looks like a report or something.

Is the picture prophetic?

Qi Wuling admired it with interest for a few more times, and said softly: "So, will I die in this game?"

He wasn't sure, but was looking forward to it.

This time, Qi Wuling did not stop after looking at it. He passed the corpses in the corridor and walked to the end of the corridor.

It's a room.

Qi Wuling walked over and turned the doorknob.

The room looks small.

There is only one bedroom in it.

There was a person sleeping on the bed, with many drawing papers scattered around him.

Qi Wuling raised his eyebrows slightly: "Painter?"

Before Qi Wuling could take action, the person on the bed woke up.

In an instant, the sun was shining brightly.

Familiar colors, familiar tall buildings, dreamlike scenes, the original corridor once again turned into the top floor when you first entered the game.

At the same time, there is also a statue of Order next to it.

Xu Yi was taking a deep breath, and the sweat on his face proved that he had also suffered a considerable shock.

Suddenly, he turned back to his previous tired look, and he was a little confused and panicked at the same time.

The moment he turned his head and saw Qi Wuling, he was almost scared to death and almost jumped three meters high.

When Qi Wuling saw him like this, he realized that he probably saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuling smiled slightly.

Xu Yi looked at it with horror.

He stuttered, "Brothers, what do you want to do?"

Qi Wuling recalled the scene he had just seen in the corridor, where Xu Yi killed him, and said calmly, "I want to kill you."

Xu Yi's mind went blank, and he said dryly: "Haha, buddy, you still know how to joke..."

Qi Wuling walked in front and went downstairs first.

Xu Yi also followed behind.

He just occasionally looked at Qi Wuling's back with a strange expression.

Qi Wuling was still quickly organizing the information he currently knew about the game in his mind.

There is no night in this colorful world.

The sky suddenly turned dark not because it was night, but because it left this colorful world, otherwise it would not have suddenly turned into this colorful world.

Su Shenchuan probably saw him killing us upstairs before, so he was shocked when he saw us downstairs.

The individual scenes that each person sees will differ in detail.

The paintings on the paint gallery are this world of colors.

The painter doesn't know much about it for now.

And…the game wants them to kill each other.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted.

It will take root and become an unbridgeable barrier between people.

The images in this game are misleading them.

Qi Wuling looked down at the rose around his waist.

They walked down the street.

Qi Wuling saw the expression on Xu Yi's face.

It was one of the scenes in the previous painting, a very strange expression, but after just a moment, it became very normal again.

It was as if nothing had happened.