Passing through the dog's blood and being weak and being attacked

Gu Yin was taken to a place by Wen Beng.

art exhibition.

Gu Yin knew that the art exhibition had something to do with Zha Gong No. [-], so he wasn't too surprised.

He just didn't understand, Slag Gong No. [-] invited him to see the art exhibition so grandiosely... What do you think?

"I like to paint occasionally." Wen Beng smiled: "Paintings are works of art, but not all painters are artists. Some people paint for people to see, and hope that their paintings will be seen and appreciated by everyone. , worship, and some people paint because they want to paint.”

Gu Yin asked: "Are you the former or the latter?"

Wen Beng smiled without saying a word, and looked up at the building in front of him where the art exhibition was held.

Here is a mobile business place, used to operate short-term business transactions.

Basically every city has such a facility, and common business activities are manifested in mobile haunted houses, mobile art exhibitions, mobile escape rooms, and so on.

These activities cannot stay in a city for a long time, because the audience remains unchanged, and the novelty will disappear over time, and greater profits cannot be obtained.

When there is cooperation, the lessee will decorate the place and decorate it as it needs. When there is no cooperation, the place will be left empty.

Now Wen Beng is using it as an art exhibition, but its appearance has not been packaged, so it cannot be seen that this is an art exhibition being operated.

Gu Yin frowned.

There is something wrong with this art exhibition, it's fine if it doesn't promote it, and all the news that can be seen on the Internet have been deliberately erased.

As if, this is Wen Beng's own feast, a product of self-indulgence.

Gu Yin thinks so for the time being.

But with Wen Beng's character design, he wants to indulge himself, the world is so big, there are so many places for him to choose, why did he come to Nanjiang to hold such an art exhibition?

And Su Nan.

The fact that Su Nan can get tickets to the art exhibition shows that Su Nan also knows about the existence of Wen Beng, and he brought two tickets to the art exhibition to test himself...

Su Nan is not a simple character, his existence and appearance must have a purpose.

Also, people related to the protagonist Xie Xi, whether it is the main line in the original book or the branch lines that appear in this world, cannot have a simple relationship.

A lot of information in Gu Yin's mind was quickly connected together.Standing next to the art exhibition with Wen Beng, he had a bold guess

If Wen Beng is a pervert, would Su Nan want to subdue this pervert?

After all, no matter how rogue the world is, it has to be logical and self-consistent. Where there is evil, there must be good. If Wen Beng is evil, will Su Nan be right?

'No wonder Su Nan took the ticket to test me, because he suspected that there was something between me and Wen Beng. '

Gu Yin has sorted out all the messy information so far.

Gu Yin appeared beside Xie Xi out of thin air. In a short period of time, in the eyes of others, he was unreasonably close to Xie Xi unconditionally.

It's strange that Su Nan is not suspicious.

Gu Yin let out a long sigh.

Wen Beng cast his gaze to Gu Yin, his gold-rimmed glasses shone with a metallic luster in the sun, and his pupils behind the lenses were cold and greasy.

Seeing Gu Yin sigh, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yin looked around the surrounding environment, this place can be regarded as a business district, there are a few streets and alleys outside the art exhibition, and there is a pizzeria across the road.

But...

Glancing at the two nearby monitors from the corner of the eye, Gu Yin noticed that the camera holes of the two monitors were not bright...

Wen Beng saw Gu Yin watching the surveillance.

The great hermit lived in the city, and Gu Yin didn't know whether to say Wen Beng was bold or conceited, but he had an intuition: Wen Beng would never invite him to visit the art exhibition together.

"I was busy all morning, and then you called me into the car. I ran back from Beijiang to Nanjiang. I ran all the way. I didn't eat a mouthful or a sip of water. I was hungry." After finishing speaking, Gu Yin asked Wen Beng: "You Not hungry?"

Seeing Wen Beng's eyes change slightly, Gu Yin pointed to the pizza shop across the road and said, "Let me treat you to a pizza."

Wen Beng: "..."

"Oh, it's inconvenient for you." Gu Yin raised the corners of his lips, and Gu Yin was extremely considerate: "It's okay, you can wait for me here, I'll go by myself, just pack and come back."

Wen Beng: "You..."

Gu Yin interrupted Wen Beng: "Let me tell you, I am very irritable in nature. If I don't eat when I am hungry, I will become more irritable."

Under the sunlight, Gu Yin put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and stared at Wen Beng.

Wen Beng: "..."

"Don't worry, since I dare to come, I won't go back on my word and leave at this time. After all, I'm also curious, if a genius like you, who has been rumored to be a god by the outside world, can find out who I am." Gu Yin smiled: " If you can't find out...it'll be fun."

Gu Yin was very comfortable along the way, and Wen Beng saw in him a kind of self-confidence without fear.

This kind of self-confidence is not an unconscious slowness in the face of danger, nor is it a release that is not ready to resist.

It's a game.

Wen Beng felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

It's been a long time since he's had this kind of excitement, especially when he finds out that his most perfect work has gone wrong, and it's tainted with lust...

It almost made him think that it is difficult to produce high-quality raw materials in the world.

Exciting excitement ran in his blood, facing Gu Yin's bright smile, Wen Beng also smiled, and he stared at Gu Yin closely, as if he wanted to see his soul clearly through Gu Yin's body, the madness in his eyes The breath spewed out, very terrifying.

Gu Yin was horrified by the sight, and with a smile on his face, he calmly asked Wen Beng, "What kind of pizza do you like?"

Wen Beng: "No meat, no vegetarian."

Gu Yin: "...Okay, you wait, I'll bring you back an iron pan scone."

Just as he was about to turn around, Wen Beng grabbed Gu Yin's arm.In a low voice, Wen Beng said slowly, "It's okay, there is no shortage of food here."

Gu Yin: "..."

Wen Beng: "I didn't tell you, the circuit around here is not stable recently, even if it's a pizzeria, the surveillance at the door is off."

Gu Yin: "..."

Wen Beng: "Come in and eat slowly."

Taking off his glasses with the other hand, Wen Beng smiled.

He felt a little regretful, regretting that Gu Yin still played too few games and was too jerky, that's why he showed his flaws.

But, it doesn't matter, he can slowly teach Gu Yin how to play fun games.

It was impossible to go to the pizzeria, Gu Yin pulled the lip line, and said: "I can go by myself, don't trouble you to drag me, even if there is no surveillance camera, dragging and pulling will not affect me well."

What monitoring do you want.

From the very beginning, Gu Yin wasn't thinking about the surveillance at the pizzeria.Be careful, how can you leave such a low-level mistake.

But Gu Yinde "doesn't know", and Gu Yin needs to "try to leave a trace".

Otherwise, it would be too fake, just like having no desire to survive, sooner or later this guy will become suspicious in other directions.

Patting the part of the arm touched by Wen Beng, Gu Yin sighed in his heart: I knew it would not be too simple for Da Yin to hide in the city's art exhibition.

Absolutely, Gu Yin decided to give Qi Cheng a great credit when he turned around.

5G map, no network and no signal, still able to locate, always drop the magic.

But the exhibition is really full of paintings, one after another, framed in frames and mounted on the wall.

Gu Yin followed Wen Beng as he walked through the exhibition halls, finishing each painting.In the end, Wen Beng led him to stop in front of a huge scroll.

This painting is painted directly on the wall, the whole room is its frame, and the walls on both sides are its blank space.

As for the painting itself, Gu Yin felt physical discomfort after just looking at it.

The scarlet was rubbed into the thick black ash, covering the walls, forming a chaotic and evil mess. Upon closer inspection, these red, black, and gray were actually pairs of eyes, large and small.

And under the wrapping of so many pairs of strange, hideous and chaotic eyes, the outline of a person is drawn in the center of the color.

Only the outline of this person is used in normal and soft colors. This person is sitting in front of the mirror, with his hands on his cheeks, as if he is combing his hair, and under his feet, there is a medium-sized cube drawn …

The drawing is a bit abstract, a bit like a box for some kind of large item.

In short, the style of painting is treacherous.

The smell is also very pungent.

After standing for a while, the pungent smell drilled into his nostrils, and Gu Yin smelled a rotten stench that couldn't be concealed.

Gu Yin: "..."

He didn't want to think about what the painting was made of.

Looking at the painting on the wall, Wen Beng said softly, "It's not finished yet."

In front of Gu Yin, he stuck to the painted wall, stroked the outline of the person on the wall with his palm, and went down bit by bit until it stopped on the box.

Wen Beng asked Gu Yin: "Can you see what scene I drew?"

Gu Yin's face was numb: "I don't know much about painting."

Wen Beng explained to Gu Yin: "It's a scene of life. There are a total of 20 scenes, and this is the No. [-] nine. There is still one in my mind and I haven't drawn it."

Gu Yin: "..."

"There is still one pair left." Wen Beng smiled: "The previous 29 pictures are all for No. 30. Soon, I will be able to complete No. 30."

Suppressing other terrifying thoughts, Gu Yin remained rational.Judging from the content of the painting in front of him, Wen Beng has actually been in Nanjiang for a long time.

Did he come here for so long just to paint this picture?

The hand touched the outline of the human figure again, the fuzzy face had no facial features, rubbed the position where the eyes were, Wen Beng pressed his finger down.

Creaking, a small door actually opened on the side of the other wall.

Gu Yin was dumbfounded.

Wen Beng stayed for so long, did he change the internal structure of the exhibition? ?

Wen Beng: "It's not just here, the land in Beijiang, the abandoned factory in Qinghe, etc. I like all those places."

Gu Yin: "..."

"At first, I liked Beijiang the most, but later, I found that Nanjiang is more interesting..." Wen Beng stared at Gu Yin with wet eyes, and smiled: "My judgment has never been wrong, Gu Yin, I really Want to know who you are."

When Gu Yin saw the scene in the small gate, he was dumbfounded.

Fuck!The place where this art exhibition is located is the small black room in the original text!

Slag Gong No. [-] still built a small black house!

It's just because the world has been tampered with in a mess, the butterfly wings are flapping wildly all the way, and the location of the small black house has been changed from the land in Beijiang to this painting exhibition!

Xie Xi couldn't contact Gu Yin anymore.

Xie Xi knew that Gu Yin had gone to Beijiang to do business, but it was obviously abnormal to have no news for the whole day.

During this period, Xie Xi was also very busy. More than a month ago, he set up a bureau with Su Nan and the others to find evidence of various incidents on Wen Beng, and let Wen Beng show his feet.

Su Nan and the others did find some clues. The biggest progress is the art exhibition.

Because Wen Beng has a special status and is a cunning person, Su Nan and the others can't make a big show of it, and are very cautious and passive.Coupled with the lack of strong evidence, Su Nan and the others have missed the best time many times.

This time, taking Nanjiang as a battlefield, Su Nan made too many preparations, and she was quite ready to die.

But the more solemn Su Nan is, the happier Wen Beng may be.

Even if it's disgusting, Xie Xi has to admit it...

Wen Beng is a person whose madness has rotted down to the bone. He is so insane that he does not have the pain that humans would feel, but appreciates the pain of other people.

He likes beautiful things, but also hates beautiful things, and enjoys the pleasure of pushing beauty to the limit and then smashing it with his own hands.

Xie Xi was restless, and clicked on the program that Gu Yin installed on his mobile phone. The red dots on the program flickered for a while, and then stopped at a certain position.

Seeing the location displayed, Xie Xi clenched his phone tightly and stood up abruptly.

At this moment, Su Nan sent a message: "A week later, no matter what, we will take action against the studio."

One week?

Xie Xi immediately called Su Nan back.