Nightmare Illustrated Collection Record [Unlimited Stream]

Two Lin Xiangxiang?

Yin Luming's eyes dimmed slightly.

The outside voices were still knocking on the door, and Lin Xiangxiang, who had gone to the bedroom, was also quarreled.

She had already changed into a loose nightgown, rubbed her eyes and walked out dissatisfiedly: "Who is it?"

"Yinyin? Yinyin! Run!"

Hearing the voices outside, Lin Xiangxiang's face suddenly turned pale, and he blurted out: "There are ghosts outside!"

She took a step back subconsciously and looked at Yin Luming in horror, "Yinyin, please don't open the door! Otherwise we are all going to die!"

"Yinyin! Run!"

"Yinyin! Don't open the door!"

The voices of the two Lin Xiangxiang mixed together, making Yin Lumeng dizzy.

Yin Luming took a deep breath, walked straight to the door, and opened the door.

Lin Xiangxiang inside the door exclaimed, "Yinyin!"

Lin Xiangxiang outside the door was startled suddenly, and was overjoyed when he saw Yin Luming, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Let's escape quickly..."

Before she finished speaking, Yin Luming had already grabbed her wrist with his backhand, pulled her in, and then closed the door with a "bang".

The two Lin Xiangxiang have big eyes to small eyes.

Yin Luming leaned against the door: "Now we can confirm who is the real Sister Xiangxiang."

Two Lin Xiangxiang: "..."

They retreated at the same time, and the two identical bright faces showed the exact same horror and anger.

Yin Luming picked up the chestnuts on the ground and sat on the sofa between the two Lin Xiangxiang: "Then, who will prove it first?"

"Yinyin, you are crazy!" One of them, Lin Xiangxiang, said in disbelief, "Even if I prove that I am the real Lin Xiangxiang, how are you going to deal with her?"

Yin Luming raised Lizi's cat's paw: "Can't cats have psychic abilities? My chestnuts are very powerful."

The other Lin Xiangxiang gritted his teeth: "It's all over...that's okay! I'll come first!"

Then she talked about the grievances and grievances with Yang Liyan, which was much more detailed than what she said casually before;

The former Lin Xiangxiang was not to be outdone, and told the story of her sisterhood with the best friend who was dumped by Yang Liyan from childhood to adulthood;

The latter Lin Xiangxiang once again...

He talked until early in the morning, completely telling the story of Lin Xiangxiang's life in front of Yin Luming, even kicking a male classmate who sneaked into the women's bathroom in primary school.

Yin Luming yawned and leaned on the sofa expressionlessly.

The two Lin Xiangxiang had obviously forgotten that they were fighting for who was real and who was fake in the first place, and they were fully engaged.

Yin Luming has already entered the night mode, listening to their debate until now has exhausted all his patience, and interrupted them: "I have an idea."

The two Lin Xiangxiang spoke in unison:

"you say!"

"you say!"

Yin Luming dug out two ropes that seemed to be used to tie the curtains from under the coffee table: "Let's go to sleep for the time being, and we'll tell each other when it dawns tomorrow."

The two Lin Xiangxiang were at a loss together: "What if she does something bad while she's asleep?"

Yin Luming shook the rope: "That's why I need this."

……

Yin Luming returned to his bedroom and glanced at the oil paintings and mirrors in the bedroom.

The oil paintings and mirrors in the corridor outside have changed... what about here?

He walked to the mirror and looked at the oil painting from the mirror.

The faceless man in the oil painting seems to be just a simple painting just like the daytime.

Shen Lou floated out, put his hand into the oil painting, frowned after a while and withdrew his hand: "There is still no response."

Yin Luming said flatly, "That's the best."

After speaking, he pressed his finger on the illustration book, canceled the disguise skill of the deep sea creeper, and went straight to the bathroom.

Shen Lou stroked his chin, floated to the position where Yin Luming was standing just now, and looked in the mirror.

His image was clearly reflected in the mirror.

Shen Lou laughed with great interest.

It is not easy for this mirror to show his figure.

……

At dawn the next day, Yin Luming turned into a shy girl Shen Yinyin again, came out of the bedroom, and greeted Lin Xiangxiang who was in the living room: "Sister Xiangxiang, good morning."

Lin Xiangxiang slumped on the sofa weakly: "It's not good at all, help me untie it!"

Yin Luming glanced and found that the rope tied on the other side had been loosened, and that Lin Xiangxiang had disappeared.

"That counterfeit disappeared at some point." Lin Xiangxiang was still a little scared when he thought about it, and as soon as he let go of the rope, he taught Yin Lumen a lesson, "I told you to run out quickly last night, why didn't you listen!"

Yin Luming said timidly: "I thought that since that ghost cheated us in this way, it must be quite weak."

Lin Xiangxiang paused, and after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense.

The fake Lin Xiangxiang didn't do anything to her when he disappeared.

Lin Xiangxiang regained some courage and sighed: "Okay, I didn't expect Yinyin to think so carefully."

Yin Luming helped Lin Xiangxiang untie the rope, and picked up Chestnut lying on the sofa by the way.

Lizi shook his head lazily, indicating that Lin Xiangxiang was not lying.

Yin Luming frowned slightly.

He and Lin Xiangxiang checked the details of last night.

According to Lin Xiangxiang, when she saw the faceless man in Yang Liyan's clothes, she couldn't see Yin Luming when she looked back.When she tried to turn around two corridors, she happened to see another Lin Xiangxiang returning to the room with Yin Luming. In desperation, she knocked on the door and tried to call Yin Luming out.

So this is Lin Xiangxiang who knocked on the door?

Yin Luming said sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Xiangxiang."

"It's okay." Lin Xiangxiang rubbed his arms, "This villa is really haunted...I want to leave."

She went back to her room and changed her clothes again, and when she came out again, she saw a servant at the door saying respectfully: "Sir, please have dinner."

Lin Xiangxiang and Yin Luming looked at each other and walked out together.

The breakfast in Weishi Bieyuan is in the garden, and it is really enjoyable to eat exquisite breakfast in front of the vibrant natural landscape garden with flowers and birds.

Wei Shaona is very caring, and there is cat food specially prepared for Lizi.

Chestnut sniffed and stuffed it into his stomach with satisfaction.

While eating breakfast, Yin Luming quietly observed Yang Liyan at the next table.

Yang Liyan looked very normal, chatting with his roommate calmly.

Yin Luming's eyes fell on his left hand holding the fork.

Lin Xiangxiang was a little dissatisfied: "Yinyin, I'm talking to you, what do you think that scum is doing?"

Yin Luming whispered: "Sister Xiangxiang, another Lin Xiangxiang said last night that Yang Liyan is right-handed?"

"That's right." After Lin Xiangxiang's fear dissipated, he was still a little unsatisfied, "Where did she dig up those memories of mine? I have forgotten many things myself. It would be great if I could recall them with her."

Yin Luming pointed to Yang Liyan over there: "It seems that Yang Liyan usually uses his left hand now."

This morning, Yin Luming also told Lin Xiangxiang what happened to him last night. Lin Xiangxiang suddenly thought of the Yang Liyan who Yin Luming mentioned, and his face turned pale: "You mean, this Yang Liyan is..."

Yin Luming made a "silence" gesture.

Lin Xiangxiang glanced at Yang Liyan, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he murmured, "No wonder I find him particularly unpleasant today...Thinking about it carefully, it turns out that the left and right are reversed."

Yang Liyan seemed to have heard something, turned his head to face them, and raised his eyebrows: "No wonder I felt disgusted just now, it turns out that Miss Lin has been secretly looking at me."

Lin Xiangxiang scolded "disgusting", quickly looked away, and said in disgust: "Fake scum is more annoying than real scum."

Yin Luming said cautiously, "I'm a little worried."

"worry about what?"

"Is it really only Yang Liyan who was replaced last night?"

Lin Xiangxiang turned pale again.

She immediately calmed down, and suddenly smiled: "It's not important, we're leaving today."

Yin Luming obediently followed behind her.

Since it is a battle for player ranking, it is definitely impossible to let people leave so easily.

Sure enough, Wei Shaona politely and resolutely rejected Lin Xiangxiang's request to leave: "Miss Lin, your agent has already received the advance payment, and if you breach the contract, you will be paid ten times the compensation."

Lin Xiangxiang's face was even paler than hearing about ghosts.

Wei Shaona paid ten times the money, even if he sold her.

When Lin Xiangxiang was negotiating with Wei Shaona, Yin Luming looked at Wei Shaona's studio calmly.

Half-painted portraits are piled up everywhere, works of many famous Chinese and foreign masters are hung on the walls, and paints are scattered everywhere on the ground.

All the portraits are exactly the same as the ones hanging on the outside walls, they are all faceless people.

And the biggest difference from the outside... is that this studio doesn't have any mirrors.

Lin Xiangxiang tried his best not to look at those faceless portraits, and negotiated several times, but still failed.

Wei Shaona was also a little unhappy in the end: "Miss Lin, I hope you have some professional ethics... If I hadn't been in a good mood after finishing a painting last night, I would have notified the lawyer to sue you for breach of contract."

Lin Xiangxiang gritted his teeth and shut up.

Yin Luming asked timidly: "Mr. Wei finished the painting? Can we appreciate it?"

Mentioning his painting, Wei Shaona's expression immediately eased a lot: "I used Mr. Yang as a model to make up a portrait, and it has been hung in the staircase corridor leading to the restaurant. You can go and have a look."

Yang Liyan?

Yin Luming was thoughtful.

Yang Liyan was replaced by a faceless man. Is it related to Wei Shaona, the owner of this gallery and garden?

Yin Luming took another look at this haggard young painter.

Yin Luming guessed the possible identity of Tu Mengzhe when he first entered the dreamland, and Wei Shaona was no exception as an important candidate.

However, Wei Shaona's goal is too obvious, and Yin Luming cares about his heart. If he is Tumengzhe, he probably prefers to hide in an ordinary role and observe other people.

Yin Luming thought for a while, and asked again: "When did Mr. Wei find Mr. Yang as a model? Why haven't we heard of it?"

It's like being jealous of Yang Liyan being favored by Wei Shaona.

Wei Shaona laughed "hehe": "I choose the models randomly...and these portraits are all for practice, so it's nothing. Miss Shen, don't worry, there will be a chance."

Lin Xiangxiang pulled Yin Lumeng, and asked silently with his mouth: "Are you crazy?"

Why are there still people rushing to die?

She quickly pulled Yin Luming out of Wei Shaona's studio.

Yin Luming seemed aggrieved and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Xiangxiang."

Seeing Yin Luming's frightened appearance, Lin Xiangxiang couldn't go on reprimanding her—she herself was too scared to death: "Oh, there's no other way, just be careful."

Coming out of Wei Shaona's studio, it happened to be the stairs leading to the second floor.

Yin Luming thought for a moment, then whispered: "Sister, why don't we go up and look at Yang Liyan's paintings."

Lin Xiangxiang was startled: "Why?"

"Maybe there's a way to save him."

Boss Lin Xiangxiang was reluctant, but thinking of those faceless people who could change their identities, his desire to survive overwhelmed his disgust for Yang Liyan, so he agreed.

……

The completed portrait hangs in the center of the spiral staircase, and Yang Liyan's face has been painted on the original faceless part.

In the oil painting, Yang Liyan's expression is unruly and unruly, which is exactly the same as himself.

Irrespective of the hidden meaning behind this oil painting, the painting technique is really amazing, it looks like Yang Liyan standing in the oil painting.

Of course, that might have been the case.

Lin Xiangxiang frowned and tapped the frame carefully; Yin Luming walked to the mirror facing Yang Liyan's oil painting.

Looking in the mirror, Yang Liyan's oil painting expression has changed.

Like a person locked in a glass enclosure, holding on to the glass and shouting in horror, although he couldn't hear the sound, he could feel the fear.

Lin Xiangxiang turned around: "Yinyin, what are you looking at?"

Yin Luming was slightly taken aback.

Lin Xiangxiang in the mirror turned his head, and what was revealed was not that bright face, but a clean face as smooth as fleshy skin!

Faceless.

The faceless man in the mirror walked towards him slowly, and Lin Xiangxiang's voice behind him got closer and closer: "What's in the mirror?"

Yin Luming withdrew his gaze calmly: "It's nothing, I just want to see if my makeup is smudged."

Looking back, Lin Xiangxiang's expression was very normal, with a little helplessness: "You really..."

She frowned, "I don't see how to release Yang Liyan from the oil painting, do you want to burn it and try?"

Yin Luming was a little dumbfounded, thought for a while and said, "Sister Xiangxiang, do you know Yang Liyan's roommate?"

"I know him, not too familiar with him, Yuan Jie, we have worked together twice."

"If he is replaced, can my sister tell the difference?"

Lin Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment: "I've noticed that he seems to be normal."

"Then let's ask Yuan Jie what happened to them yesterday."

……

Yuan Jie's temperament seemed relatively low-key and silent, and he just nodded his head to Lin Xiangxiang. When he heard Lin Xiangxiang's question, he recalled it for a while, and said in confusion: "Xiao Yang didn't know what happened last night. He said that he felt someone was peeping in the bedroom."

Lin Xiangxiang's hair stood on end when he heard it: "Peeping?"

"I searched for it several times but couldn't find the monitor." Yuan Jie said, "I guess he was confused by the picture in the mirror. It's strange to hang a mirror in the bedroom."

Yin Luming frowned slightly, and suddenly noticed Yuan Jie's statement, and asked in a low voice, "What does the oil painting in Mr. Yang's bedroom look like? Is it also a faceless man?"

Yuan Jie shook his head: "No, it's Xiao Yang's portrait."

Yin Luming and Lin Xiangxiang looked at each other.

Yuan Jie said again: "You are already the third group that came to me to ask about this matter."

Lin Xiangxiang was a little surprised, but Yin Luming was not so surprised.

It seems that they are not the only ones who find Yang Liyan abnormal.

Shen Lou said before that the characters generated by the Nightmare game in the challenge of ranked players are all created based on normal players, and they will have more observation and exploration than ordinary people, so as not to limit the players who challenge the ranked players.

Yin Luming reckoned that he used Lin Xiangxiang as a shield so that he would not be discovered by Tumengzhe so early.

Thinking of Shen Lou, Yin Luming was startled suddenly.

Why didn't Shen Lou speak again today?

In the past, he would jump out to show off his presence when he had nothing to do, especially complaining about his weaker female attire.

Yin Luming frowned, found a reason to separate from Lin Xiangxiang, came to the corner, pressed his finger on the illustrated book, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen?"

After a while, Shen Lou's lazy voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

Yin Luming paused for a moment, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He yelled so smoothly just now that he didn't even think about why he yelled.

In the past, Shen Lou had always had a tacit understanding with him, and would not directly ask him "what's the matter", but co-operate with him.

Yin Luming pursed his lips, and finally said, "Is there a way to rescue Yang Liyan?"

Shen Lou let out a "huh": "Are you sure he was sealed in the painting?"

"Ah."

"When you had an accident last night, the connection between different spaces was relatively weak, so it would be easier to deal with it at that time."

Yin Luming gently stroked the tree beside him with his fingers, frowned slightly, and then stretched out: "Understood."

……

At about the same time as last night, there was another scream outside.

The cry was a little strange, and I didn't know which model it was.

Yin Luming picked up the chestnut and put it in Lin Xiangxiang's arms: "Sister Xiangxiang, help me take care of the chestnut."

Lin Xiangxiang was at a loss: "What are you doing?"

"Li Zi wants to eat snacks at night, and I have eaten all the snacks I brought." Yin Luming shook the package, "I remember where the kitchen is, and I will be back soon."

Lin Xiangxiang's eyes widened, and before he had time to persuade him, Yin Luming had already turned around and ran out.

Lin Xiangxiang could only carry the chestnut to the door and yell twice, then muttered a few words, sighed, and honestly returned to the sofa and sat down.

……

It was still dark outside.

Yin Luming was not in a hurry, and looked at all the oil paintings and mirrors along the way.

After the lights are turned off, it seems that you have entered a different world, and the mirror and oil painting have become different.

The faceless people in the oil painting in the mirror all disappeared, and footsteps echoed faintly around, as if monsters might appear at any time.

Yin Luming turned a few turns in the direction of the sound, but he didn't meet any faceless man, as if the faceless man avoided him on purpose, which made him a little disappointed.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to accept a faceless man as a picture book.

Since no faceless man showed up, Yin Luming could only go to Yuan Jie and Yang Liyan's room and knocked on their door.

Yang Liyan opened the door in his pajamas, and when he saw Yin Luming, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Yinyin, why are you here?"

Yin Luming tugged on his cuffs nervously, then lowered his head sadly: "Sister Xiangxiang and I had a quarrel."

Yang Liyan asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Sister Xiangxiang said it was for my own good, and that I was not allowed to do this or that." Yin Luming said in a low voice, "I am not a child anymore."

Yang Liyan smiled: "Miss Lin just likes to meddle in other people's affairs... In fact, she has no bad intentions."

Yin Luming let out a "huh", and suddenly raised his head as if awakened: "Ah, by the way, I want to find some snacks for Lizi, but I'm a little scared because it's too dark. Sister Xiangxiang won't come out with me, Mr. Yang..."

Yang Liyan replied without hesitation: "I'll accompany you."

He let Yin Luming come in first, and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

Yin Luming entered the room, and under Yuan Jie's astonished eyes, he followed Yang Liyan directly to the bedroom.

Yang Liyan was a little surprised, then raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Why, Yinyin is so..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Luming stepped forward to make a knife with his palm, and slashed at Yang Liyan's neck.

Yang Liyan fell on the bed without a sound.

Yin Luming pressed his fingers on the illustration book: "Mr. Shen, it's time to come out."

Shen Lou floated out unsteadily, and flew in front of the oil painting on Yang Liyan's bedside.

This oil painting is indeed Yang Liyan himself, but it is quite shoddy, and it is very different from Wei Shaona's painting skills.

Shen Lou didn't talk nonsense, and directly put his hand into the oil painting, groped for a while before pulling it out with a frown: "This guy is really heavy."

As Shen Lou retreated, the other Yang Liyan was forcibly pulled out of the oil painting, and finally "slapped" fell on the bed, hitting the original Yang Liyan directly.

Shen Lou clapped his hands: "It's done."

Yang Liyan, who came out of the oil painting, pinched his face, like a dream: "I'm out? I'm out!"

He jumped off the bed, kicked the fainted "Yang Liyan" vigorously, and said viciously, "Damn it, let you do it! Let you do it!"

After Yang Liyan finished venting, Yin Luming asked, "How did you get in?"

"How to get in, I looked in the mirror, and then I found that I made a different expression in the mirror."

Yang Liyan still had lingering fears thinking about it, and gritted his teeth, "Then the bastard in the mirror stretched out his hand and grabbed me directly! I was dizzy for a while, and when I woke up, I was already locked in the oil painting."

Yin Luming nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Liyan kicked "Yang Liyan" a few more times before he calmed down a little. He looked at Yin Lumeng, straightened his collar, and said sincerely, "Yinyin, thank you for saving me."

Yin Luming said indifferently: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I will lock you back in the mirror later."

Yang Liyan was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Yin Luming said: "Isn't it normal to seal back the ghost from the mirror?"

Yang Liyan was a little dissatisfied: "Are you kidding, this is the ghost!"

He kicked "Yang Liyan" again.

"He's really not the real Yang Liyan." Yin Luming looked at the man across from him with steady eyes, "You're not."

"Why?" Yang Liyan pointed to the person on the bed, "You can see clearly, he and I are completely opposite."

Yin Luming applauded, and then said coldly, "Because of the mirror."

He pointed to the mirror opposite the oil painting, "The person who comes out of the oil painting is the reverse of the original, but after being reflected in the mirror again, it will turn back to the front."

Yang Liyan looked at Yin Luming in surprise.

"This Yang Liyan should be just a cover to make people mistakenly think that the 'ghosts' must be switched from left to right." Yin Luming said, "In fact, there are also ghosts that return to normal after being switched twice."

"But why doubt me?"

Yin Luming glanced at Shen Lou, and suddenly laughed: "Because the real Yang Liyan is sealed in the painting in the corridor. Your luck is really unlucky, you just happened to choose the same target as Wei Shaona."

Yang Liyan looked gloomy, stared at Yin Luming for a long time, and suddenly smiled and clapped his hands: "As expected of Yin Yin, a beautiful person is also smart."

Before Yin Luming could finish speaking, Yang Liyan continued, "But have you considered another possibility—in fact, I am real, and you and this world are fake."