World Code 427

The paintbrush swiped quickly on the paper, each stroke was precisely placed on the pure white paper, until Peter shook his head and re-examined his picture, he found that it was almost impossible to explain.

Perry wanted to learn about Isaac's follow-up from this. Maybe this could be a guide to help them find the whereabouts of the superpower painter Isaac Mendiz, but it was not satisfactory.

They tried to get Molly Walker to take care of it all, but this time the little girl couldn't figure out where Isaac was, and the painter wasn't dead, but they couldn't find him, that's the truth.

"These…"

Peter muttered to himself, his slightly frowning made him feel bad, not only because the painting looked so weird.

In fact, there is nothing on it, it is nothing more than the accumulation of some color blocks, but it is this different sorting method from the usual that makes the picture appear cloudy and uneasy.

——It was a bright beam of light, which became prominent and conspicuous under the cover of other darkness. Peter took the frame off, put the picture in front of his eyes and scanned it left and right, but anyway, he didn't understand.

In addition, the other painting is a completely different scene. If this is still a sign of hope, then the other scene is a horrifying sinful curse. There is a man lying face to face on the bloody floor, and Peter begins to resent this. A superpower that was supposed to belong to Isaac - learning about the future can sometimes be unsettling.

Soon, Peter Perry's eyes became sharp and full of fear when he shifted to the painting with dark red as the main color.

"God...this is, Morehand?!"

Peter almost screamed when he clearly identified the dead man.

I've got to call him, I have to, I have to do it now... Morhand, my God you can't have any accidents.

Peter was thinking in a panic, even praying to God. He dialed the phone but no one answered it. Nathan, no, not yet...

The waiting sound lasted for a long time, until Peter's patience was almost exhausted, and then the other party's voice appeared in the receiver, and then Peter let out a long breath.

"I thought it would be like what I thought," Peter scolded, he sat down on the chair, his other hand clenched into a fist and rested on his knee, his whole body seemed to be tense, "fortunately you Answered the phone Mohand...I drew two pictures, you may not know, too bad I can't read it."

"Just to be clear Peter, you look nervous."

"Okay, okay...it's really nothing, but every time Isaac draws a picture, it indicates a certain future." Peter glanced at the painting next to him leaning on the ground, "a beam of light, that can Explain what?"

"Maybe it's just a natural phenomenon." Oddly enough, Morehand didn't have the interest to inquire immediately, which reminded Peter of the scene of the first meeting, and he happily asked everything. I failed to store these in my mind, and now, there are some noisy voices from the doctor's side from time to time.

"Can't you talk, Morhand, that sounds messy."

"It's just the sound of turning the pages of a book. It's too quiet here, so any sound seems like a big movement," Morehand explained, "Jasmine was clamoring for me to explain some genetic theory to her just now, my brain is still I didn't wake up too much, you just said a painting, a painting, what's wrong Peter?"

"Morhand?"

"it's me."

Is he really okay? Questions piled up in Peter's mind. He wished he could see Morehand's house through the receiver right now, so he didn't deny his guess: "If I go to your place right now, Although I also visited this morning, I hope you will not find it very annoying, I think it is necessary for you to see these two paintings before it officially starts to happen."

"Wait Peter, you only talked about the first painting," Mohand interrupted him, his voice was not out of focus, "What is the content of the other painting?"

You won't like to hear it, you sure won't like to hear it, a death curse proves that it's like a pre-announcement from the god of death, it's not easy to speak, after all, in front of a person - the phone receiver Also, it's disrespectful to talk to him about his own death, and on top of that, Peter never intended the paint on it to actually turn into blood on the floor.

Although the future predicted by the "Prediction Painting" has never been inaccurate.

"Listen Morhand, I'm not going to let it happen, I swear it," Peter shook his head, reluctant to say because of anxiety or something that made his eyelids cover a small part of the eyeball, but hesitantly said It went on, "You died in the picture, I'm sorry..."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while. Peter guessed that it was silence and thinking, and maybe he was quickly analyzing the percentage of all this. He felt that he should persuade Morehand.

Peter rubbed his fingers uneasily and quickly added: "Don't believe it, Morehand, you will definitely not have an accident, just like the New York bombing it said before—"

As a result, Morehand interrupted him much earlier than Peter imagined. He seemed very calm, at least from the sound of his voice. It didn't matter, because his experience alone would never have made it, Peter was convinced.

Perry didn't say much to persuade him, because Morehand hung up the phone in a hurry, and he didn't know whether it was because the explanation of the painting made him unable to concentrate and continue listening, or that little fellow Jasmine was talking again. clamoring for a bedtime story, but Peter guessed the former was more likely.

He was alone in the room again, and the door of the room was locked, in order to guard against Nathan's sudden attack. It was like that last time. Peter was more concerned about Nathan's restrictions on himself, whether it was behavior or thought. Everything comes down to the elder brother's care and love.

Who knows what Nathan is thinking, but the fear that his younger brother will cause him trouble must still account for the majority. Fortunately, Peter has never thought about it in a big way, and he may not admit it.

If the painting of Morehand can be explained according to the superficial meaning, then all of this must be connected to 0427, but the premise is that what Stark said is true, which has become impossible to verify at present , Peter was almost annoyed by these things, he was not in the mood to think about his work, and unconsciously he had subconsciously regarded the plan to save the world as his own work.

This damn everyone is a superhero thinking.

The knock on the door interrupted Peter's hesitation. He heard his brother's voice, and his subconscious first reaction was to jump up from the chair and grab a painting with one hand, looking around for a place that could be used as a shelter. Nathan saw what happened. No one knows how many words will reprimand and advise him, and Peter doesn't want to make a transcript after personal experience.

"Okay, I'm wearing pants, Nathan!"

Peter lied casually, and then he lifted the mattress and stuffed the painting in, although he was very reluctant, probably because he was not satisfied with the only choice space, and he did not forget to pat hard after closing the mattress It was shot there in order to look as natural as possible.

When Perry opened the door, Nathan was already impatient. Nathan's first move was to stretch his neck and look around the room. He couldn't even let go of the ceiling. When he looked again Perry gave him a big, natural smile when he saw Peter.

"What's the matter Nathan, you know...it's a little trouble changing pants."

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