immortal game

"Wow, mom, this looks good." Xiao Nan also appeared in the art gallery, pointing to a lacquer painting and talking happily.

"Shh, why did mom tell you to be quiet when you come to the art museum." Xiao Nan imitated her mother's movement, raised her index finger in front of her mouth, and hissed exaggeratedly.His mother noticed Chen Mo, and greeted with a smile: "You came to visit too?"

Chen Mo nodded. He found that many residents on the street had been refreshed in this art gallery, and one of the residents here should be x.

"In this world, it is absolutely impossible for an art museum to exhibit so many paintings at the same time." Xiao Luo couldn't help sighing.

Chen Mo doesn't know much about art, but because his father is a middle-aged man of literature and art, he has instilled a lot of art-related knowledge in Chen Mo since he was a child. Apart from Tang books and Song Ci, most of them are Chinese paintings. He prefers Chinese paintings, but he is not hesitant to put other forms of art works in front of Xiao Chen Mo. Parents' preferences should not be imposed on children, as Chen's father said.

Thus, little Chen Mo's childhood was basically filled with Tang poetry and Song Ci, Chinese and foreign art history, and various famous painting collections. Although Chen Mo's memory is not very good, and he has not been able to enhance his artistic ability much, but at least he can recognize it. Some of the famous paintings.

Works by Michelangelo, Raphael, and Da Vinci are among them.

"Fake." At some point, Xiao Luo ran to Michelangelo's "Creation of Adam" and muttered in disappointment.

"Of course." X was admiring an oil painting not far away, and said with a casual smile, "The real one is still in the Sistine Chapel in the Vatican."

"But it's so realistic, and this system is really awesome." Xiao Luo still said excitedly.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "If I just move a few of the paintings here and sell them, will I get rich?"

After all, I really plan to touch one of the works.

Please view the painting in a civilized manner.

Zhang Hengchao repeated the prompt message that appeared on her game interface: "Hey, this system is really strict, you can't even make a joke."

When each player enters the Siming game for the first time, the system will automatically match him with a cinnabar seal with the word "ming", together with the extended game interface, system virtual screen and other high-tech, but all players except the player himself Can't see its content.

"Oh, this is really a masterpiece of God." Brother Cotton Candy hugged the statue of David and sighed intoxicatedly: "What a perfect man's body, this kind of muscle building, anatomical structure——" Brother exaggeratedly raised his hand Performing various stroking movements, he touched David's biceps and triceps in the air, and couldn't help praising: "Michelangelo is really a genius."

"A little brother whose sexuality is a mystery." Zhang Heng complained, it seemed that she didn't have much interest in art, and just followed Xiao Luo and the others slowly.

The area of ​​the art museum is too large, Chen Mo and the others can only follow x, basically wherever he goes, Chen Mo and others will follow him, and always pay attention to every NPC interacting with x, because among them It is very likely that x's real body exists.

After turning seven turns, they came to a golden wall.

Turning into it, a new wall of works by an artist appeared.

In this space, several street residents gathered in twos and threes. They looked up at the "Beethoven Scroll", and they hugged in front of "The Kiss". Gold, women, and pornography, even a few gold coins were left behind. On the floor, it seemed to be pouring down from between the legs of "Danae".

"Hey, that's the guy who sells shaved ice, right? His boyfriend is next to him?" Xiao Luo looked around curiously.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that one of the kissing couple was none other than Han Bing. The man next to him was of medium build, with an honest appearance, and his dress style was relatively simple.

The two held hands like no one else.Some residents walked by and greeted them friendly.

The aunt who sold woven baskets on the street enthusiastically asked the boy next to Han Bing, "Ahe is back? Is your work in the city going well?"

"Ahe people are really kind. The sewer in my house was blocked yesterday, and he helped me fix it."

"Brother Ah He, hug me." Xiao Nan also booed, stretched out his short arms, and muttered at Ah He.

"The residents of Muxi Street are really tolerant." Zhang Heng said with a smile.

After all, he looked at Chen Mo curiously: "Little Antique, do you know what homosexuality is?"

"......Know."

Zhang Heng deliberately looked shocked.

"Haha, Sister Heng, I asked him before." Xiao Luo gave Zhang Heng a tacit high five.

"When I was in college, I had a roommate. She was the same girl. At that time, even I was a little afraid of this kind of sexual orientation. The girl stayed in our dormitory for less than a year, so she went out to rent a house. Living."

Zhang Heng said helplessly: "At that time, in the eight-person room, some roommates would make some harmless jokes with her. Of course, you know, this is just a decent way of saying it. All in all, she was kicked out by the roommates. Even if Right now, some time ago I attended a class reunion, and they still hated her when they talked about her."

"The so-called judgment of right and wrong is always determined by the will of the majority." Zhang Heng shrugged and said with a smile.

In the real world, Chen Mo has a roommate who is also ridiculed as a sissy and a gay because he usually dresses more meticulously and has the habit of washing his face sooner or later.However, in Chen Mo's eyes, the words sissy and gay are just adjectives and have nothing to do with praise or criticism.

But once, the two computer geeks became addicted to teasing and wanted to pull up the roommate's pants in public to test his gender, but Chen Mo stopped him because he couldn't see it. But obviously that roommate was not happy, and Chen Mo strictly believed that in broad daylight, it would be extremely detrimental to conduct such an act of exposure regardless of the will of the person concerned, so he put down the book in his hand and kicked the two of them. side.

The cowardly duo is a typical bullying duo, so they can only show off their verbal prestige, and immediately hide in a corner and whispered about Shuanghuang: My God, why did Brother Mo rape us?Does Brother Mo like this kid?Really?That's too scary, no wonder Brother Mo hasn't found a girlfriend yet.

Chen Mo looked expressionlessly at the duo who had started to fall ill again.The two rushed out the door immediately, telling each other their conclusions... If he knew the term "Second Child Disease", then Chen Mo should have discovered that there were two teenagers with advanced Secondary Disease living in his dormitory.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Zhang Heng sighed softly: "The people here, the art museum here. Although I don't have much artistic talent, I feel very comfortable just looking at it." She leaned back lazily on the On a gray and white wall, it is estimated that a pack of cigarettes was taken out of Si Ming's warehouse. I don't know when she bought it. Things from outside cannot be brought into Si Ming's system.

"I know it shouldn't be, but you also know that this is just a virtual space, and I wouldn't do this in a real art museum." Zhang Heng lit a cigarette and took a puff, his expression seemed a little intoxicated and numb, gray Smoke spit out from her red lips: "This place is really relaxing, we are still in the game, and we are not nervous at all."

She squinted her eyes and sighed: "Generally, accidents are most likely to happen at this time." After finishing speaking, she smiled heartily again.

Xiao Luo sneaked around behind her at some point, and stretched out his hand to push her. He wanted to scare her, but Zhang Heng easily dodged without turning his head.

"Sister Heng, you're lying. Didn't you say you should relax your vigilance?"

"It can only be attributed to my excellent physical reflexes."

Although the two were laughing, their eyes were always on x. After all, there must be clues pointing to x in this art museum.

At this moment, x was standing in front of Van Gogh's works, and had a lively discussion with Brother Cotton Candy on Van Gogh's life story and paintings.

Standing not far from them was a little girl, she looked eleven or twelve years older, she was very fair and had extremely long wavy hair that almost reached the middle of her calf, she was wearing a leather pink dress with lace trim In a princess dress, she stepped on a pair of brown rubber-soled leather shoes, and looked at "Starry Night" with her little head held high, with a serious and focused expression, like a little princess who walked out of a fairy tale.

"The hair of the little princess is so beautiful." Zhang Heng knelt down and praised the little girl.

The girl gave her a rare look, and after a while, she returned to the painting.

"Why do you come to the art gallery alone, where is mom going?

What? ”

"Mom is busy chatting."

"Ah, your mother is really talkative." Zhang Heng joked.

The little princess was fascinated by the painting, her eyes were shining, and she didn't agree anymore.

Zhang Heng still tried to hold the little girl's hand and chat.

"It's over, the favorability has been deducted by 100." Zhang Heng suddenly stopped talking, and returned to Chen Mo's side.

Xiao Luo immediately laughed out loud.

"The little princess has quite a temper." Zhang Heng added in a low voice.

...

When X was about to leave the art gallery, the other three naturally left together.

"Hey, there are several people who came into contact with x, plus those who appeared in the art gallery, there are so many suspects." Xiao Luo muttered.

"It's better than no suspects." Zhang Heng said with a smile, and when he passed by Chen Mo, he suddenly lowered his volume, and asked with a smile that seemed a little puzzled, "Little brother, why were you distracted in the art gallery just now?"

——"What are you thinking about?"