The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

In the copy of the haunted house, the room is dark and full of various smells, including the smell of disinfectant and the stench of decay, as if living with a corpse.

Ye Xu poked his head around for a while, then squatted down. When he came in, he heard the notification that Ye Wen and him had successfully teamed up. He was able to stay in the comfort zone and wait for Ye Wen to come to him. Why is he so serious? He is really afraid of ghosts !

Ye Xu: I am already very courageous to enter the book, and the rest is Arwen's work!

At this moment, Ye Wen was wearing five drag bags, and they expressed their opinions one after another: "I'm dizzy." "I seem to have tinnitus." "I want to go to the bathroom."

Ye Wen: ...It's too difficult for me, one drags five, and there is a teammate who needs to be unlocked.

Behind the curtain was a closed door. When Ye Wen stepped forward to open it, the people around him quickly stepped back a few steps to give him room to display.

Marven Ye: Yes, but not necessary.

The moment the door was opened, light overflowed, and the inside was bright and comfortable, and what was displayed in front of them was a very tasteful art exhibition.

"Is this a haunted house?" Zhou Ge wondered.

Shen Lian rubbed between his brows, "This place looks familiar, I should have seen it before."

"Is it from your uncle?" Gu Su asked, Shen Lian came from a scholarly family, his father is a painter, influenced by the family, Shen Lian may have actually seen this painting exhibition.

Shen Lian couldn't remember for a while, "It's strange, this should be a famous art exhibition, why did it appear in a haunted house with the theme of an abandoned hospital?"

Ye Wen elbowed Fu Ziming to let him play a role, "Mr. Fu has not stopped visiting art exhibitions with his girlfriend who is an internet celebrity."

Fu Ziming: "Who brings his girlfriend to an art exhibition to really see art?"

Ye Wen fell into deep thought. He has been to museums, but he has never been to art exhibitions. He has touched a blind spot in his knowledge. He just thinks, "This painting doesn't look real."

Ye Wen stretched out his hand to touch the drawing board, but he couldn't find anything. His fingers went straight through the drawing board and sank into it. The further he moved his hand, the more he couldn't touch anything. He retracted his hand, walked forward into the painting, The whole person disappeared.

"What is this?" Zhou Ge was taken aback.

Gu Su pushed the glasses, "This is probably the VR stereoscopic projection in the haunted house slogan."

On the other side, Shen Lian thought hard and failed, and looked down at the notice board, "This is the exhibition hall of Mr. Wu Feng, the wall of world masterpieces. His masterpiece "Seven Virtues" describes and praises the seven beautiful emotions of human beings."

Shen Lian stared carefully at the seven paintings on the wall, and knew that their names were loyalty, temperance, generosity, hope, tenacity, thrift and justice.

Shen Lian, who was looking at the painting carefully, felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and his temples were bulging. He half-closed his eyes, and what he saw in his eyes was distorted like ripples.

[The seven virtues fall to the seven deadly sins, the goodness turns into nothing, the sun falls on the body and it is bitingly cold, all the ghosts around are filled, loyalty turns into lust//lust, temperance turns into gluttony, generosity turns into greed...justice turns into arrogant!

The angel fell to his death, and the flames of hell spread. Ye Wen walked alone on the path full of thorns, bearing sufferings. What stood in front of him was a burning iron gate. 】

The picture scroll that appeared in front of Shen Lian pointed to an unknowable symbolic image. He stretched out a hand and said, "Let Ye Wen come back."

After Ye Wen disappeared into the painting, there was a small road in front of him. He walked to the end along the road, stood in front of the closed iron gate, and stretched out his hand to pull it. The iron gate seemed to be fixed with the space and remained motionless.

He had a hunch that even if he used his ability, he might not be able to open this door. This place could no longer be explained by common sense.

"Let Ye Wen come back."

Shen Lian's voice appeared in Ye Wen's ear across the distance.

Ye Wen turned his head and looked at Lu Hui. The ground was covered with thorns and thorns, and it was impossible to set foot on it.

Ye Wen: But I am a wood-type power user.

Ye Wen stepped on the thorns without any pressure, fell down like a wave of wheat, and bowed his head in admiration.

Thorns: May Ye Wen walk on the road of thorns, just like walking in his country.

Transcript: What are you doing?

Thorn: Marven Ye gave me humanity.

The thorns did not stop Ye Wen from leaving, the sky was gray, and the dark clouds rolled and brewed a bolt of lightning.

Ye Wen looked up, and saw that the lightning-type supernatural ability came first, charging forward with great momentum, not only tore the lightning apart, but even swept away the dark clouds.

Lightning ability: Ye Wen can only blow it up to me, are you a baller?

With the help of wood and lightning elements, Ye Wen escaped from the picture scroll world smoothly.

At this time, his mobile phone rang in his pocket, and a new message was pushed.

Ye Wen took out his mobile phone, the UI of the interface was changed by the devil, with black hell as the bottom, dripping blood, eerie and terrifying.

"What kind of underworld thing is this?" Ye Wen said, and changed into a set of personality themes of his own group. On each app, there would be random people's Q-version small heads popping up. He nodded in satisfaction, "This is the one in the underworld. thing."

System: Are you a bit rebellious?

Several new messages pop up in the notification bar——

[Unlock death ending: Lost in the interlayer world of the picture scroll]

[The number of customs clearance is 0, the number of deaths is 1, and the conditions for becoming an awakened person are not triggered, and the memory is cleared. 】

Ye Wen: There is a problem with your software, I am not dead.

[Data archiving error, error code 691]

Ye Wen: Hey, I remember that error 691 refers to inconsistent account passwords and port errors. My body and soul are indeed inconsistent.

System: You are a walking bug, a nightmare for all dungeons.

[Trying to correct, error code 403.6, ip address rejected]

The phone frantically played all kinds of error codes, from codes Ye Wen knew to codes he had never touched.

Ye Wen: Is this system still working?

System: Crying coldly.

"Ye Wen, are you okay?" Shen Lian ran over to look at Ye Wen, checking his arms and legs.

Ye Wen put away his phone, but touched Shen Lian's head, "Why are you sweating so much?"

Ye Wen took out the small medicine bottle that he carried with him from his pocket, and poured out a few compressed wood-type supernatural power tablets, "Take a few tablets to suppress the shock."

Shen Lian took the power compression tablet, saw that the adverse effects brought by the future were swept away, and felt much better.

Since Shen Lian and Fu Ziming couldn't recognize what kind of art exhibition it was, Bai Zhu, who had no sense of existence, had been tinkering with his mobile phone, trying to take pictures and search, but there seemed to be a problem with his network, and he couldn't access it anyway.

working group

Wen Mao asked, "How's the game going, have you come out of the haunted house?"

Bai Zhu stared at the X on the signal column, wondering if Wen Mao who spoke was a human or a ghost.

Bai Zhu: Wen Mao's account is not in the list of group members, and you can still send messages without internet access, so you can get...

Wen Mao: I bought the Internet police account, I bought it, why did you forget!

A new profile picture with Cen Shao's name on it, "Did you go to the haunted house?"

"Mr. Cen, when did you join the group?" Bai Zhu asked, their work group seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"I was added just now. Wen Mao passed the review and put me in," Cen Shao said and noticed something, "Wen Mao, why aren't you in the group member list?"

Wen Mao: ...

Wen Mao switched the authority of the Internet police to make his name appear in the list of group members, "Is this okay?"

Cen Shao was satisfied, "Whether the group leader is here, kick this person out for me."

Wen Mao:? ? ?

"We've just started, we entered the first room." Bai Zhu said, "We're stuck, brother Ye doesn't know about art exhibitions, Shen Lian is familiar with this place, but can't remember."

Wen Mao & Cen Shao: Art Exhibition?I understand!

Wen Mao said, "It's better to come early than coincidentally, Bai Zhu, can you open a live broadcast for us to watch?"

"Yes, maybe we know each other." Cen Shao said.

Bai Zhu opened the group live broadcast room, and showed Cen Shao and Wen Mao the scene in the room with his mobile phone.

"It's Wu Feng's "Seven Virtues" painting exhibition, he is called the wall of masterpieces in the industry," Wen Mao recognized, "but I don't like his works, I haven't collected any of them, and I haven't heard of him for several years His name, is the operator of the haunted house his fan?"

"Is the name "Wall of Masterpieces" serious?" Cen Shao frowned. "His works can't reach this level. There is not enough aura, but there is a lot of craftsmanship. The paintings involve too many elements, but they are not good-looking."

"Teacher Cen said so, it is indeed like this after careful sampling," Wen Mao said, "I don't want to collect ugly ones at all."

"The few paintings he painted are mediocre," Cen Shao pointed out sharply, "Like the painting "Justice", I think Mr. Shen Yi's artistic expression in this aspect is higher."

Wen Mao and Cen Shao went upstairs and chatted about the prices of other people's works of art.

"Shen Yi," Bai Zhu was a little confused, "does this name have anything to do with Shen Lian?"

Gu Su pushed his glasses and gave an answer, "Shen Yi is Shen Lian's father, what's wrong?"

After Shen Lian finished eating the power compression tablet, he was stunned when he saw the notice board, and said, "I remembered, I know this Wu Feng."

Ye Wen heard what Shen Lian said, and suspected that Shen Lian knew something, but because he was an ordinary person, his memory was ruthlessly sealed.

He looked down at the small medicine bottle in his hand and said, "I'll entrust it to you. After you finish eating, tell me what you think of."

Shen Lian took a look at the small medicine bottle, although it was small, there were more than 100 tablets inside.

Shen Lian: I suspect that you want to choke me to death, and I have found evidence.

"Rare customers, rare customers." A middle-aged man came over and chatted with Ye Wen and others, "Welcome to my painting exhibition hall."

Gu Su pushed his glasses, "The staff is desperate for our reasoning speed, so they sent NPC Wu Feng?"

"Bai Zhu, hold up your phone so I can see this person's face." Cen Shao said, "His face is a little bit wrong."

Wen Mao asked, "Did you wear a //human//skin//mask//tool//?"

"No," Cen Shao said, "it's a real face, but I don't know why the face is dead."

Wen Mao:?

Bai Zhu immediately broadcast to Ye Wen, "Brother Ye, Teacher Cen said that this npc is a dead person."

This time it was Cen Shao's turn to ask questions.

When Wu Feng heard Bai Zhu's words, the smile on his face disappeared.

Ye Wen strode forward, and before he could react, he touched him.

The hand passed directly through Wu Feng's body, a biting cold touch, greasy and sticky as it slid across.

Ye Wen shivered, and had a very bad first impression of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng: You touched my body, and you still dislike me?

Ye Wen: Because it is really disgusting, you are a ghost.

Cen Shao and Wen Mao, who watched the live broadcast, were greatly shocked.

Cen Shao: "Are you guys in a real.ghost.house?"

Wen Mao: "Did you go to Wu Feng's grave to play disco?"

Shen Lian looked at Wu Feng, and suddenly raised his head and swallowed all the small pills Ye Wen gave him. After being assisted by wood-type abilities, he said——

——"Wu Feng, didn't you die a long time ago?"

Cen Shao & Wen Mao: Grass (a kind of plant), what kind of spiritual live broadcast is this!

The author has something to say: Note: Because of Ye Xu's arrival, the three worlds squeezed and overlapped each other.

Ye Wen comes from the world of the last days, and Ye Xu comes from the world of infinite streams. The story unfolds in the world of the entertainment industry that only has fairy tales. The end of the world represented by Ye Wen is barely compatible with the world of the entertainment industry. The level of the circle world is much higher, and it is difficult to achieve logical self-consistency, so many illogical paradoxes occur here, which are derivative disasters.

People in this world can't realize that their world is distorted because they are in it. Only Ye Wen, who doesn't belong to this world, can find out.

As Ye Wen and Ye Xu meet later, and Ye Xu completes the test copy, the world will return to normal, other people's memories will be corrected, and he will give himself a reasonable explanation in his mind.