Horror Bug Game Terminal

Xu Yi's face froze: "A mental patient?"

Guan Yitong nodded: "Yes, there were many residents on the top floor before, but later on, I don't know how he became the only one left."

Qi Wuling's face was half hidden in the night, his expression unclear.

Mentally ill?

This is too indicative.

Almost everyone present thought of one person at the same time.

The disappeared Gedu.

So Ge is not a player?

Qi Wuling rubbed his fingertips without making a sound.

He was thinking about one thing. Guan Yitong didn't know that they had met Ge Du in the color world before.

But I happened to meet them at this time and explained this condition.

If her behavior was set in the game, then the key information she provided was too coincidental.

If it wasn't accidental but intentional...

Then the NPC in this game is deliberately misleading them in order to advance the plot of the game.

If that's the case, then things get interesting.

Qi Wuling's eyes flashed.

How did Guan Yitong know the exact timing?

Xu Yi didn't think much about what Guan Yitong said.

Su Shenchuan, on the other hand, seemed a little surprised as he had not expected that the person he met on the road would become the only suspect.

Su Shenchuan looked solemn and asked, "How do you know?"

Guan Yitong frowned slightly: "I also live nearby. There is a person with a weird personality living on the top floor of this building. This is something that everyone knows."

"But he seldom goes out. He often talks to himself. He basically stays in his room and doesn't come out often. If you don't go up to look for him, you probably won't be able to see him."

Xu Yi nodded: "Is that so..."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Qi Wuling: "Brother, is he the one you are looking for?"

Qi Wuling did not answer.

Guan Yitong seemed to be very interested in their affairs when she heard this: "Do you have anything to do with him?"

Qi Wuling's eyes were calm and still: "No, I just thought he might be our 'old friend'."

Old friends? What old friends? Is there anyone they know here?

Xu Yi looked confused.

However, Su Shenchuan understood the implication of Qi Wuling's words.

He added two words succinctly: "Gedu."

Xu Yi clapped his hands and slapped his thigh excitedly, suddenly realizing.

His brain raced, and he came up with a thought that hit his soul: "So - that person is a mental patient, and the mental patient could be Gedu?"

A gust of wind blew by, and a few strands of hair on Qi Wuling's forehead were blown up.

Qi Wuling gently stroked his lips, his eyes reflecting the surrounding scene, and he said casually: "When I shook hands with Ge Du before, I found that his finger joints were swollen and had calluses."

After a pause, he continued, "The formation of this kind of cocoon is not common."

Xu Chi tugged at his clothes and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his fair and strong arm. He raised his hand and said, "This is not uncommon. I have it too."

Su Shenchuan saw the key point at a glance: "This kind of callus on the hands requires the hands to maintain a certain posture for a long time."

Xu Yi nodded: "Yes, I am a freshman now. I did a lot of exercises in my senior year of high school. I often held a pen and wrote. After a long time, I have calluses."

Qi Wuling raised his chin and pointed out the key words: "Holding a pen."

Xu Yi was about to say something, but when he heard his good friend's words, he quickly turned around and said, "Hold the pen, yes."

"But that may not be the case for Gedu."

Su Shenchuan said calmly: "The formation of this kind of callus does not necessarily mean writing with a pen, but can also be caused by long-term painting with a pen."

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Guan Yitong looked at the three grown men chatting in front of her without paying attention to anyone else and said, "Painting? It is said that the resident on the top floor was indeed a talented painter. But who knows what happened and he became like this."

When Xu Yi heard this, his eyes lit up.

There was finally a breakthrough.

It is almost certain that the mentally ill patient is the painter.

At this moment, a hint of relaxation appeared on Su Shenchuan's serious face.

Qi Wuling's expression showed no emotion.

So that others can't see what he is thinking.

He just said hello to Guan Yitong and walked into the building.

With the experience of entering last time, I was familiar with the building this time.

The stairs inside the residential building can be seen in the bright light from outside.

It's almost dawn.

The group quickly reached the top floor.

Stepped onto the last step.

It's still a long corridor.

The paint was scattered all over the place and the picture frame had long been covered with dust.

Qi Wuling took a step forward and walked over first.

I wanted to go directly to the bedroom at the end of the corridor.

But when he turned around, he saw that the content of the painting in the picture frame on the wall had changed.

Qi Wuling looked around and the other two people who came up with him disappeared out of thin air again.

But this time, there was no scene of a dead body in the corridor.

Nothing at all.

Qi Wuling remained calm and took a few steps towards the picture frame.

This time, the content of the painting showed Xu Yi showing a strange expression, and then it was as if nothing had happened, and it became normal again. He met Su Shenchuan and Ge Du on the way.

Three of us came here together.

Ge Du hid in the dark, and Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan both had strange expressions.

The last picture did not change, he was still lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

Qi Wuling looked at the pictures and stared at one of them for a long time.

That picture was when he wanted to take a break from the world of colors and get his hands on some paint.

Qi Wuling looked at these photos and suddenly discovered a common feature.

All the paintings, except the last one, are of things that have already happened.

Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan are separated from him now, and they can still show that expression whenever they see something incredible or unbelievable in this game.

So, let's assume that the paintings are what happened.

Qi Wuling looked at the last photo.

Suddenly, a bold guess came to my mind.

But there is one more thing. If these are all things that happened, how do these paintings know what they did...

This is the same as Guan Yitong before.

It seemed very clear what they had done.

Qi Wuling lowered his head.

Is there anything that can monitor what they do all the time?

There is only one thing that fits this game, and that is paint.

Qi Wuling curled his lips.

Therefore, the light screen at the beginning of the game is to force them to put on paint. In that world where paint is everywhere, it must be easy to transmit the picture.

Then, the paint freezes the picture into a painting, which appears out of thin air in the frame.

Haha, Qi Wuling was not in a good mood. He really hated doing things that he knew were not allowed but still had to do.

For example, the paint on the body.

What happens after "The Painter's Paint Gallery" asks them to search for the paint gallery?

What are you going to do?

Kill the painter?

Qi Wuling looked left and right at the long corridor again.

There is no most gorgeous color in the world, but paintings are indeed in the world of colors. Apart from the content of the pictures, the colors are indeed rich and dreamy.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it at the moment.

As for the fact that this world was born in his hands.

Qi Wuling lowered his eyes, since the world was created by this painter.

The transformation of the two environments should also be found in the painter.

In addition to this, there is also - if this world was created by a painter, what is the medium?

Is this the world in his painting?

Or is it the brain consciousness of a mentally ill person?

I have to say, most people really can’t imagine this scene.

Just as Qi Wuling was about to walk to the bedroom door.

Suddenly, there was a sound of an alarm clock in the bedroom.

next second.

When he opened his eyes again, Qi Wuling was back on the top floor of the colorful world again.

Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan also appeared beside him the next second.

The two people had different expressions.

This time Qi Wuling was straightforward: "What did you see?"

Xu Yi was stunned, his face turned pale, and he asked without thinking: "Are you really Qi Wuling?"

Qi Wuling had no expression on his face: "What do you think?"

Xu Yi's face was tangled: "But I saw you standing in front of the bodies of me and Su Shenchuan in the painting in the corridor, with an indifferent look on your face."

Qi Wuling raised his eyebrows: "It did happen."

This scene should be the first time he entered the top floor of the building and saw the illusion.

Qi Wuling chuckled. This meant that... it just proved one thing - the content in the painting did happen.

Then why is there a painting of a person lying on a hospital bed...

Leave it alone for now.

Qi Wuling looked at Xu Yi and said, "Anything else?"

Xu Yi glanced at Qi Wuling and stammered, "And... you want to kill me."

"And I do see you trying to do something to me every time."

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