Higher Human Advancement Regulations

"The painter has five friends."

Wen Renxiao paused, then turned to Zhuang Han:

"The painter himself has no color cards."

He looked at Zhuang Han, his eyes were gentle and non-aggressive, but anyone could tell the questioning meaning in his tone.

Zhuang Han did not show any weakness, and looked back coldly:

"Our cards have the same color, why can't the artist be you?"

Zhuang Han's behavior has always been cold and forceful, but Wen Renxiao is not. He hides his strength under a gentle surface, and will not reveal it when it is not necessary.

But at this moment, in the eyes of blooming, the two of them really looked like two wolf cubs protecting their food, grinning as if they wanted to kill each other.

Zhuang Han's hostility towards Wen Renxiao was too great, but what was the reason for this hostility, Sheng Kai couldn't figure it out for a while.

Only after everyone sorted out the meaning of the colors a little bit, they seemed to be caught in another mystery.

In the entire secret room, the main line of the scene has been slow to advance, but confusing clues are pouring out one after another.

Now that Xu Zhifeng is not around, he cannot be hastily determined that his card is gold.

Shen Xiu remained silent about the surprise attack on Wen Renxiao, and they could only pin the remaining clues on Chen Hui's body.

Sheng Kai casually passed the two people who were facing each other, and walked towards Chen Hui again.

But before he could move his foot, he heard a scream suddenly erupted in another room connected to the passage. The sound passed through the long passage to everyone's ears, and there was still a lingering sound.

Wen Renxiao ran to the exit first and almost collided with a figure face to face.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Xu Zhifeng who had disappeared for a long time.

Shengkai followed closely behind, and when he raised his eyes, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't help taking a step back.

The glass cabinets in the hall were broken for unknown reasons, and the glass was shattered all over the place. Only those empty ones remained intact.

And the people who were once bound inside are constantly crawling out through the broken mouth.

Their movements were slow and their joints were sluggish, but the resentment and insidiousness in everyone's eyes almost condensed into a blade.

Under the pale light, these people were naked, but their bodies were covered with a layer of ashen green. Just now, Blooming was attracted by other things, so he didn't take a closer look at these people in the closet. Only now did he look again. These things that are so blue that they are almost black are pigments.

There was a lot of condensation on Chen Hui's hair, some on Zhuang Han's bangs and on his right shoulder, and Shenghua got on his hands unfortunately when he just fell off.

The thick paint covered, congealed, and slowly cracked on the human skin, like a crazy painting art.

Shengkai suddenly understood the meaning of the name of this secret room.

These people were placed in a small glass hall, and everyone who participated in the assessment was allowed to watch, discuss, or even destroy them.

Maybe they won't be called NPCs, Sheng Kai thought, if they were put into a cabinet to experience infinite reincarnation, can they still be regarded as human beings?

Xu Zhifeng was crowded in the corner of a glass cabinet, and when he saw everyone, tears fell like beads:

"Woooooooo brother Kai, save me..."

The people in the closet seemed to be staring at Xu Zhifeng, only a few people who were close to the passage shifted their attack targets after seeing the crowd, and the rest of them crawled towards Xu Zhifeng persistently without turning their eyes.

As the people in the cabinet moved, the blue-black paint left a sticky track like a snail crawling on the ground.

Someone's blackened fingertips were close in front of him, Xu Zhifeng's legs trembled, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.

At this time, he heard a "clang" in his ear, as if a knife had pierced the air, and it was thrust forcefully in front of the person in the closet closest to him.

Xu Zhifeng opened his eyes, and saw a Tang knife stabbed at his feet impartially, and the person in the cabinet was startled by the sudden movement, and his movements froze for a moment.

Shengkai took out a Tang knife from the light and shadow on his wrist, which he brought out from the initial secret room.

When he looked up, he saw Xu Zhifeng still standing on the spot like a quail, and shouted:

"What a daze!

Go to that high platform! "

This sound was like thunder, causing the eyes of the people in the cabinet to look at everyone at the entrance of the passage. Even if these eyes were just glanced at, it would make people feel creepy.

A sticky sound slowly sounded on the ground, most of the people in the locker abandoned Xu Zhifeng, and crowded towards the four of them from all directions.

Shen Xiu was at the front, and he took out a baseball bat from nowhere, and heard his teeth creaking.

Zhuang Han was behind the crowd, and when the two of Shengkai were waiting in full battle, he exclaimed:

"There are also in the back!"

The four of them stood at the aisle of the two rooms, and there were people in the closet walking on the ground in front of and behind them. Although their speed was not fast, the room was so big, and within a few minutes, the four of them would be caught by this blue-gray flooded with crowds.

Wen Renxiao raised his leg and kicked away a person in the closet who was about to climb up to him, and said decisively:

"Scatter first."

Almost as soon as Wen Renxiao finished speaking, the four of them dispersed in four directions at the same time.

Blooming opened an exit from the crowd of people in the closet, Shen Xiu brandished a baseball bat and savagely hit the person in the closet who was approaching, unexpectedly, the skin of the person in the closet was dented instantly like a clay sculpture.

Before Shen Xiu could let out a breath, the dented flesh immediately returned to its original shape, and the part where the baseball bat touched the flesh rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Han is small in stature and quick in movement. While the person in the cabinet is crawling on the ground, he has already climbed to the top of the cabinet in the corner, and sternly said to everyone:

"Don't touch them directly!"

Wen Renxiao has rich experience in breaking through the secret room, and he has already penetrated this level.

When the person in the cabinet climbed on the ground, the exposed skin corroded a long mark on the ground it touched, but it was hard to see clearly because of the paint covering it.

He took out the scimitar hidden in the cursor in the crowd. The silver blade was as dazzling as an aurora, and he solved a piece of it with a raised hand.

Blooming is actually the most embarrassing one of them.

He lost his Tang Dao and didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he could only try his best to kick away the people in the closet while approaching the high platform.

But the endless stream of people in the closet seemed to be on the fence with Sheng Kai, forcing him into a blind corner in the opposite direction.

He raised his head hastily and wondered if it was forced by Wen Renxiao's scimitar, the large crowd of people in the closet was split into two pieces, and one piece rushed towards the corner of the closet where Zhuang Han was waiting, shaking the crumbling closet Gotta creak.

The other piece is coming towards the bloom aggressively.

At this time, Xu Zhifeng had already climbed onto the high platform where the wax figure was placed, behind which was a slightly raised curtain.

"Come up quickly!

They can't climb it! "

There were only a few people in the closet beside Shen Xiu, holding a fit of hostility, he smashed them into shapeless shapes, and then struggled with his strength to climb up the high platform second.

There were not many people in the closet beside Wen Renxiao, but he didn't take the lead on the high platform, but after finishing dealing with the people around him, he quickly came to Shengkai's side, and stretched out his hand to him from a distance.

A bluish-white withered hand came in horizontally, and was dealt with neatly by Wen Renxiao.

Without hesitation for a second, Shengkai took those hands with well-defined knuckles.

He seemed to see Wen Renxiao smile, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

Shengkai felt that his sight was occupied by the blue and gray, only the smile of the person in front of him had color.

There was something hot in his chest, but before Shengkai could think about it, he felt a familiar heat on his waist, and with a flash in front of his eyes, he landed firmly on the high platform.

Wen Renxiao withdrew his hand calmly, turned around and said to Zhuang Han who was still on the cabinet like a cover-up:

"jump down."

The people in the cabinet seemed to be afraid of something on the high platform. Although the high platform was much shorter than the glass cabinet, they didn't dare to get too close. They just surrounded themselves under the glass cabinet, shaking Zhuang Han who was on top.

The glass cabinet is not strong, and it shouldn't take long for it to collapse.

Fortunately, Zhuang Han was not a shy person. She took a deep breath, raised her waist slightly, fell down on the ground, kicked her legs, and landed firmly on the high platform.

Due to inertia, Zhuang Han almost rushed out of the high platform on the other side, but fortunately, Sheng Kai and Wen Renxiao pulled her back.

Exhausted, Zhuang Han leaned to the side for a moment to breathe, and said:

"They should be attacking people who have been painted."

Among the six people, only Shengkai Zhuang Han and Chen Hui had been stained with paint. Chen Hui had already had his heart cut open and died. The remaining two were naturally the targets of siege.

Shen Xiu and Wen Renxiao didn't suffer any injuries, Zhuang Han just twisted his foot because he jumped from a high place, but only Blossom came out of the crowd with bare hands, with some paint splashed on his body.

The paint on these people is different from the ones they were exposed to before, as if they have mutated, and are highly corrosive.

Blooming did not say a word, lowering its eyes, not knowing whether it was enduring the pain or letting go.

The people in the locker were around a meter below the high platform, like the ghosts in the Wangchuan River who wanted to find a scapegoat, they formed a circle, but they didn't dare to get too close, as if there was something on the high platform that made them The same thing as timid.

Everyone escaped unharmed, still digesting the shocking scene just now.

But Shengkai didn't forget, if it wasn't for Xu Zhifeng, maybe these people in the closet wouldn't have suddenly appeared.

The paint corrodes through the clothing and onto the skin, as if being pierced into the bone by a needle, numb and painful.

The thing on his chest was still hot, Shengkai reckoned it should be Zhuang Han's pocket watch, but he didn't have the energy to take care of it, and he didn't even bother to question Xu Zhifeng.

At this time, Wen Renxiao came over and sat cross-legged beside him:

"Mr. Sheng, are you okay?"

bloom:

"Can't die."

At the end, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "By the way, will this thing bring back Paradise Lost?"

Wen Renxiao approached a little closer, held up the blooming arm and checked it carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he smiled and said:

"Yes, but Paradise Lost sells wound medicine, and the effect is not bad."

The two got close, and Shengkai used Wen Renxiao's body to block other sights, and said softly:

"The painter is Xu Zhifeng."

The breath sprayed on Wen Renxiao's ears, but the latter lowered his eyes but did not avoid it, and responded softly:

"Ah."

Sheng Kai stared at Wen Renxiao's side face, but didn't catch a strange look on his face for a long time, knowing that he couldn't find anything, so he continued to speak:

"If I'm not wrong, we will enter the banquet hall again, just like the werewolf killed at dawn."

The banquet hall belongs to the dawn, and the secret room belongs to the dark.

In the dark night, everyone harbors evil intentions, and when the sun rises, the werewolf puts on human skin and hides among the crowd.

Does Wen Renxiao belong to the darkness, or to the dawn?

Thinking of this, Sheng raised his body, and was about to say something more, when he heard Shen Xiu suddenly let out a scream.

The two were startled, and when they looked back, they saw that Shen Xiu's whole body had been lifted up, and was tightly glued to the wax figure in the center of the high platform.

The man in the middle of the table had already penetrated his chest with one hand.

There was a weird smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and blood flowed down his arm to his body, blending with the blue-gray paint.

He withdrew his hand violently, took out a still beating heart from Shen Xiu's body, and slowly raised it above his head.

After a while, the heart turned into an apple and rolled to the ground with a "click".

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Why do you write about apples, oranges, peaches, and dragon fruit?

答:

I don't like eating apples.