There is no breath of curse source.

Where did the gourmet curse come from?

Lin Mo also brought the gardener over.

None were found.

This gardener is very honest, he is the most ordinary dead person.

"Then there is one last place left." The gourmet said: "My studio."

"Go and have a look."

Lin Mo thought it over, if he couldn't find it in the studio in the end, then he would live here.

Believe it or not, I have to find it this time.

The location of the studio is a separate house in a garden.

Walking all the way, the flowers in the garden along the road have long withered and looked lifeless.

Gourmet said, it may be caused by smog pollution.

"When we were alive, the smog was bad."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the studio.

Lin Mo followed in, and the next moment, his eyes were attracted by something inside.

Chapter 1092 The source of the curse

What attracted Lin Mo was a painting.

Lin Mo has seen all kinds of weird and weird paintings. There is Zhang Meng, a painter in Luyuan Community. What kind of weird and terrifying paintings has Lin Mo never seen?

He doesn't know how many times he has been to the painting world alone.

It can be said to be well-informed.

But even so, Lin Mo was still taken aback when he saw this painting.

It was a self-portrait.

The whole body kind.

Obviously painted by a foodie.

However, she is in the form of a human being in the painting. Although she doesn't look like that kind of youthful and beautiful age, she can definitely be called a beauty.

No wonder the doctors are so enamored with each other.

This gourmet still has two brushes.

"How about it, isn't it beautiful!"

It was the doctor who spoke.

His eyes now, like the believers who see the light, carry an indescribable piety.

Gourmets, on the other hand, sighed.

Lin Mo knew what she was thinking, it was like an old woman seeing herself when she was young, nostalgic and jealous.

Anyway, not in a good mood.

The problem is that her current situation is not old and fading, but that she has become a cow's head.

In all fairness, I can't stand this matter on myself, let alone a beautiful woman. No wonder gourmets are so obsessed with getting rid of the curse.

The doctor is obsessed with this painting, but Lin Mo has no time for it.

He began to search for the source of the curse in this studio.

The gourmet told Lin Mo to look for it slowly, and she wanted to finish a painting that she hadn't finished before.

Lin Mo saw it. There was an easel and a chair by the window. The oil painting on the shelf was only about a third completed.

Apparently painting, is a way for foodies to relax.

She also said that only when painting can she feel relaxed and forget her own cow head.

Lin Mo didn't care, he started looking.

The atmosphere in the painting room is a bit weird.

There is indeed a source of curse hidden in it, but this trace of aura is looming, not very obvious.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed that there was a compartment over there, so he walked over and opened the door.

……

The doctor was looking at the self-portrait in the corner, his eyes full of fascination.

Most of the memories of the past have gradually passed away in the long years, just like the gravel held tightly in the palm of your hand, no matter how tightly you hold it, it will still slip out of your fingertips mercilessly, and then disappear in the wind .

Fortunately, some memories are not lost.

These memories represent the beauty of Zeng Jin, it is youth, it is youth, it is the dizziness when hormones erupt, and the doctor has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

But every time he saw Gourmet, he would think of it.

This is also the reason why he is so infatuated with each other.

Rather than saying that he is infatuated with the other person, it is better to say that it is a memory of his own life.

If he loses this fascination, the doctor knows, he will become a real walking dead, which is a real death.

However, just as the doctor was thinking about those fragmentary memories and experiencing the rare beauty in them, he suddenly found that the gourmet in the painting was staring at him.

The doctor was taken aback.

This is a painting.

It stands to reason that they would not stare at him.

Of course, the most important thing is that he remembered that the gaze of the gourmet in this painting was looking into the distance, but at this moment, he was staring at himself.

The doctor feels weird.

He moves closer, looking carefully.

That's true, it's like when you paint, it's just like that.

But the problem is that he doesn't remember that just now.

Could it be that the gourmet in this painting rolled his eyes?

This is unlikely, right?

Or it could be said that doctors have little knowledge and don't like to wander around, so they haven't encountered many weird things.

If it was Lin Mo, he would have already realized that there was a problem with the painting, and would stay away immediately.

But the doctor was inexperienced, he wondered.

Then he changed direction and stared at the painting.

After a few seconds.

The eyeballs of the gourmet in the painting turned around at once.

This scene startled the doctor.

He subconsciously wanted to shout.

But the gourmet in the painting is faster, a hand stretched out from the painting, and grabbed the doctor's neck at once, and then, in the doctor's terrified expression, the gourmet in the painting stretched out his hand and made a 'shh' gesture .

A weird smile on his face.

Then he opened his mouth, and the mouth opened wider and wider. The originally beautiful face became extremely hideous and terrifying under the pull of this moment, and then swallowed the doctor in one gulp.

Lin Mo came out of the cubicle.

It was full of dust and nothing.

There are some old paintbrushes and some paints.

"Strange."

Lin Mo muttered.

But as soon as he came out, his nose moved.

Eyes lit up.

"The breath of the curse is stronger than before. What happened here?"

Lin Mo immediately looked around.

Under the window over there, Gourmet is concentrating on drawing, as if he has already concentrated on it.

no problem.

Lin Mo looked elsewhere.

"Where's the doctor?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

The doctor was looking at the self-portrait of the gourmet with a wretched face before, why is it gone?

left by yourself?

Lin Mo walked over.

The studio door was closed.

There was movement when the door opened, and if someone went out, they would definitely hear it.

And there is no reason for the doctor to leave alone.

Lin Mo turned to look at the self-portrait.

Nothing has changed above, it is still a gourmet in human form.

Lin Mo stared at the portrait on the painting, his eyes were fixed, like an eagle staring at its prey.

With a hint of sharpness.

He walked over and looked closer.

Then he lowered his head and picked up something from the ground.

It's a scalpel.

Doctor's.

Lin Mo had seen it before, when he was in the restaurant, the other party attacked him with this scalpel, so he remembered it clearly.

Lin Mo touched the blade with his fingers.

Very sharp.

The doctor himself is a very cautious person, and under normal circumstances he would not take out a scalpel.

The last time I took it out, I was forced by myself and prepared to attack.

What about this time?

It is possible that it was also because of the danger that he subconsciously took out the scalpel to attack.

But obviously failed.

Lin Mo thinks there is another possibility, maybe this scalpel was left on purpose by the doctor.

Suppose he encountered some kind of weird attack, and he didn't even have a chance to give a warning. At the last moment, he left this scalpel behind.

There is only one purpose, remind yourself.

Almost at the same time, a sense of danger struck.

A hand stretched out from the front at an extremely fast speed and grabbed Lin Mo's neck.

Without raising his head, Lin Mo reached out and clasped the opponent's wrist, taking advantage of the opportunity to fall over his shoulder.

"Go away!"

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