[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

"What are you looking at?" Allen asked.

"I seem to see the painting move." Adolf blinked hard: "It's nothing, I probably saw it wrong."

How can the painting move?He must have read it wrong.

Behind Allen is just a landscape painting, on which is a stream in the forest, a few rocks are faintly exposed in the stream, and the surrounding green is gone, a scene of early autumn.

Just now, he seemed to see the stream flowing?How is it possible, they have seen the painting, it is just an ordinary photo frame and ordinary painting, not some LED screen disguise.

Adolf glanced again, and said to him rationally, but his expression was still a little surprised.

Allen noticed his abnormality, and turned his head to look: "Is it really an ordinary painting?"

The wall behind him is a very common picture of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and Allen is standing in the position of autumn.

These four paintings are very ordinary, and Allen knew at a glance that they were just ordinary printed paintings after they were mounted.

This prop is really made with carelessness.

Allen commented in his heart.

But as soon as Adolf reminded him, his attention also turned to the painting.

Throughout the year, the four paintings show the same scene, the stream in the forest.

Because the paintings are all printed, they are basically the same, except that green, red, yellow and white are used to distinguish the seasons in the painting, expressing the artistic conception of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The theme of this exhibition room is called the four seasons, and it mainly shows the streams of these four seasons.

During the journey just now, Allen noticed that each exhibition room has a different theme, some with the theme of hope, some with the theme of happiness, and basically some very upward themes.

The most critical of them should be the exhibition room where the painting in the promotional video is displayed.

Allen watched the promotional video of the haunted house more than a dozen times before going to the haunted house. From the moment the woman entered the art gallery, it was a long shot with almost no edits.

He also discovered just now that from the moment they entered, the route they took was exactly the same as in the video.

But when they arrived at the mysterious exhibition hall in the video, they couldn't find the location of the exhibition hall that was supposed to be in the video.

I don't know if it's a change of location or the owner of the haunted house is pretending to be suspenseful.

Allen touched his chin, and Adolf glanced at the four four seasons pictures again, and said rationally: "Probably the lights here dazzled my eyes, which made me see it wrong."

The owner of the haunted house did things unexpectedly. Other people's haunted houses are dark and dark, wishing that the people who entered would not be able to see anything, and then be frightened unexpectedly.

Fortunately for him, the haunted house is resplendent and resplendent, and he can't wait to compare with the real art gallery, whose repair is more gorgeous and beautiful.

The two played a lot in the haunted house, and I have never seen such an unusual boss.

If they had played the rest of the haunted house scenes, they would have seen that West was all in authentic style.

"The task is to find the five letters in the painting." Allen said, "I noticed that none of these paintings were signed. If there is no miscalculation, all the paintings here should have no names. After all, this is an unknown painter. Paintings, so if you want to find letters, you can only find them in the paintings."

While analyzing, he carefully observed each painting.

Adolf next to him suddenly shouted in surprise: "Alan, are there butterflies in the painting just now?"

Are there any butterflies?Allen looked carefully, and suddenly found that there was a golden butterfly on the painting he had just seen.

Spring butterflies fly freely across the surface of the stream.

Summer butterflies rest on a wisp of reed grass by the stream, quiet and peaceful.

Autumn butterflies fly at the top of the picture, as if they want to turn into birds.

But the butterflies in winter broke their wings and fell to pieces on the frozen stream.

Painters like to use paintings to express their emotions, and these paintings are no exception.

Most butterflies do not have such a long lifespan. This is not so much a butterfly's life as a human's life.

From the adventure at birth, to the calmness after growing up, to the struggle after entering middle age, to the fragmentation at the end of life.

Each pair touches some kind of indescribable emotion in the deepest heart.

Allen stared at the paintings in a daze, and suddenly said, "These paintings are so beautiful."

It is indeed very beautiful. Originally, the printed paintings were all soulless, but after adding those few butterflies, the picture instantly came alive.

Whether it is the joy of flying or the desolation of death, it makes people's hearts fluctuate accordingly.

Even Allen is no exception.

"The point now is not whether the painting is good or not, but why butterflies suddenly appear in the painting?" Adolf said, "Did some agency secretly change the painting?"

The butterflies are golden in color and very conspicuous, and it is impossible not to notice them just by looking at them.

So how could they not have seen it before?

He fumbled around the painting for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of the mechanism.

When I was thinking about it, I found that Allen took a step forward, one step closer to the painting.

For a moment, his forehead was almost attached to the painting, as if he was going to get into the painting in the next second.

Adolf was startled, and hurried to call Alan.

But Allen didn't notice what Adolf was saying at all, and all his attention was attracted by the painting.

This painting is so beautiful...

He stared at the paintings, and in a daze, he seemed to see the golden butterfly in the paintings really appearing in front of him.

He subconsciously chased the butterfly.

The butterfly was very beautiful, and its golden wings gave him a familiar feeling. It flew very fast, drawing a golden shadow in the air.

The flowing stream, the forest surrounded by gentleness, the golden butterfly, the simplest is the most beautiful painting composed of life.

Allen felt in a trance that he was running after it, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Just wanna chase it, follow it, find it...

At this moment his body no longer belonged to him, he chased the butterfly across the stream, through the dense forest, and stopped beside a castle.

A woman standing in front of the castle turned her back to him.

The woman has long golden hair, is dressed in white, and her back looks like a fairy in the painting.

He took two steps forward uncontrollably, and the woman's head moved, as if to turn around.

Allen instinctively held his breath.

And at this moment he felt a huge sense of resistance, and heard Adolf's voice calling him anxiously: "Alan, Alan!"

Allen suddenly came to his senses, what butterfly, what girl, all disappeared at this moment, and he returned to the exhibition hall, facing the four weird paintings.

"Do you know what you just did?" Adolf said anxiously, "You almost got into the painting as if you were possessed!"

what? !

Allen looked up, only to notice how close he was to the painting.

He and the painting named Autumn in front of him were almost stuck together, and his forehead seemed to feel the coldness of the frame.

He was so frightened that he took two steps back, looked at the painting in a daze, and didn't understand why he suddenly got into the painting like a maniac.

The feeling at that time was very mysterious, as if I was dreaming, but also as if I was sober.

It's all about that butterfly.

"No, I seem to have seen a butterfly just now..." He wanted to explain why he suddenly behaved so abnormally, but he choked back after speaking halfway.

Because he found the explanation completely unreasonable.

How should he say that he was dreaming, the scene in the painting appeared in front of his eyes, and then he ran after the butterfly uncontrollably.

This has nothing to do with his wanting to get into the painting!

but……

Allen suddenly had a bad idea in his mind, did the painting just want to suck him in?

The butterfly is the guide who leads him into the painting.

His back was soaked in an instant, and he realized that he should have been pulled into a different place just now, and he was about to get an invitation to enter the party...

... what invitation letter?

What an invitation!

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Just now, if he continued to move forward, he would get an invitation letter.

But he didn't know what the invitation letter was, and he didn't understand why he got the invitation letter, and he didn't even understand why the idea of ​​the invitation letter was stuffed into his head for no reason.

"What invitation letter?" He said that sentence unconsciously, and was heard by Adolf, who immediately asked him.

Allen shook his head blankly: "I don't know, but I suddenly thought of... butterflies... and invitations..."

"The appearance of this butterfly is indeed very strange." Adolf thought he was talking about the butterfly that suddenly appeared in the painting, and said in response, "Maybe it is some kind of new mechanism."

When he said this, Allen just shook his head. He knew that Adolf probably didn't see the scene in his hallucination just now, didn't see the flying golden butterfly and the beautiful woman at the end.

He wasn't invited, but I was.

This idea appeared in his mind in an instant, making him fearful and excited, like a child who got a different gift.

"Do you think there is really a world in this painting?" Allen said suddenly.

Adolf stared at him for a long time, and then said in disbelief: "You are crazy, this is just a haunted house, what kind of world do you think there will be?"

yes!Allen suddenly came back to his senses, what was he thinking, this is just a haunted house, what happened just now may be a fantasy after some kind of hint.

He didn't really think he could get into a painting and have an Alice-like adventure, did he?

This is impossible, indeed impossible.

Allen shook his head: "It should be some kind of agency or something."

Some kind of mechanism is placed in the wall, and as long as a certain point of time is reached, it will automatically and quickly switch the positions of the paintings on the inside of the wall and those on the outside of the wall.

This is not impossible, and many haunted houses also use this method to make objects move and scare players.

"It should be a mechanism." When he said this, Adolf hesitated. He had carefully checked around the frame just now, and there was no trace of any mechanism at all.

What a superb organ technology it takes to make it.

Adolf hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell the truth, and comforted himself that it was just a mechanism.

At this moment, Allen, who was still observing around the picture frame, suddenly said, "I found that letter."

He had just noticed that the pattern on the butterfly's wings seemed to be a bit wrong. Looking carefully, the combination seemed to be a letter b.

It still delivered my invite.