The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

When Yu Jin stared at the painting, the person in the painting did not move again, maintaining a slightly weird posture of walking, as if the painting itself was like this.

Yu Jin raised his hand and tapped on the picture frame.

The picture frame made a "knocking" sound.

The whole room was silent, so that this light voice seemed a little harsh.

The person in the painting remains motionless.

Yu Jin lowered his hands and turned to look at other portraits.

But the moment he turned his head, the barrage started again.

[It's moving, ah, ah, ah, it's moving again! 】

[Brother, be careful behind you! 】

The person in the portrait moved forward a bit, and now two-thirds of the entire frame is his face, with his hands pressed beside him, as if trying to crawl out of the frame.

As long as Yu Jin doesn't look at him, he will move forward.It's like a 123 wooden man.

But if you don't look at him, you don't know which step he has moved, which is very tangled.

Yu Jin thought for a while, and prepared to take down the painting.

As soon as his hand touched the frame, he saw screams on the barrage.

[Behind my brother! 】

[The painting next to it is also moving! 】

Yu Jin glanced sideways.About thirty centimeters away from this painting, there is another painting.The person in the painting was originally sitting on a chair upright, but now his entire face is squeezed to the front of the picture.

All the people in the painting are trying to crawl out.As long as he wasn't looking at them, they would try to move.

Yu Jin alone can't control their behavior at all.He could only watch those people without facial features lying in front of the picture frame, watching him silently.

[Wori scared me to death. Is this thing's arm broken? The posture is so strange. 】

[Do you think, just, he looks like the kind of person who has been locked in a very low room, can't straighten his back, so he can only crawl on the ground, and then his arms will be very strange, because they are not used for Those who hold things are used for crawling. 】

[Human gecko? 】

[Humanoid cockroach. 】

[Stop talking ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

This metaphor is very apt.Yu Jin couldn't help but look at the ID of the speaker.

Ding He's makeup artist, no wonder he can say such a thing.

"Clap clap clap."

There was a rapid slap from the portrait.The faces of the faceless people are tightly pressed against the frame, and their hands are beating the glass vigorously.

If they had facial features, they must be distorted and dislocated now, with their eyes wide open and bloodshot.

The thin layer of glass on the outside looks extremely fragile, and it will be full of holes if they take a few shots.

[It's about to break, it's about to break, they're about to come out! 】

【hand!Is the hand going to be stretched out! 】

[Oh my god, is his head deformed? Is he about to squeeze out? Be careful brother! 】

[Is it my illusion? Are they laughing? Didn't they have no face before? 】

【No, I think it's crying. 】

[I think the scariest thing is having no face, because they have no feelings at all! 】

Yu Jin stood in the center of the studio, watched the performance of the faceless people for a while, and picked up the paint scattered on the ground.

【What is brother going to do? 】

[Is the younger brother going to splash paint on their faces? 】

[Splashing dog blood—no, splashing paint to drive away ghosts? 】

Yu Jin packed up all the paints and made a few gestures to the oil paintings.

The people in the painting were not moved, but took pictures of the frame even more fiercely.

Yu Jin put the paint away again, and picked up the knife next to him.

There was still blood on the handle of the knife, which made him frown in disgust.

[Yes, yes, brother, take the knife!Hack them with a knife! ! ! 】

[You can see that the broken painting was scratched with a knife, this must be a reminder. 】

[Brother rushes to the duck!Fuck 'em! 】

The people in the painting are crowded in front of the frame, almost occupying the entire picture, and the sound of the frame being clapped is deafening.

Holding the knife, Yu Jin walked towards the oil paintings hanging on the wall.

He raised the knife in one hand, supported the bottom of the picture frame with the other, and took the picture off with the help of the knife.

Then pry the picture frame open and pull out the whole picture.

When he was doing this, the faceless man was still patting the frame, as if he was going to reach out and scratch his chest fiercely in the next second.

The audience outside the screen gasped.

【Brother, be careful!Don't get so close to them. 】

[Brother, don't be soft-hearted, they are not good things, don't get killed. 】

[I dare not read it, let me know when there is a result. 】

They all held a sigh of relief in their hearts, for fear that the person in the painting would break the frame and rush out in the next second, tearing out Yu Jin's heart.

Yu Jin didn't seem to hear the noisy slapping in the studio, and carefully took the paintings out of the frame one by one.

The faceless people, who were restless at first, didn't move after releasing the restraint of the picture frame, and returned to their original positions quietly.

Yu Jin took down all the paintings hanging on the wall, clapped his hands, looked at the oil paintings scattered on the floor, and asked, "Do you need me to help you paint your faces?"

The person in the painting didn't make a sound, but the painting utensils that were neatly arranged were overturned.

Yu Jin thought for a while, this should be rejection.

That's okay, save trouble.

With a "click", the door opened.

A small hidden compartment appeared where the paintings were originally placed, and several cherry tomatoes were placed inside.

【solved? 】

The audience woke up like a dream, and began to add gifts with rainbow farts.

【Your brother is amazing, why did you think of doing this? 】

[If it was me, I would have directly chopped it up with a knife, my brother can still endure close contact with that kind of thing. 】

[Brother is really smart and calm.I am dead. 】

[Just here, can someone explain to me why it is enough to let them out, why not chop them with a knife. 】

In fact, this puzzle is mainly to test the mentality.As long as you don't get confused by the actions of those faceless people, you will find that those people can't get out at all.

The paint and the knife are just traps.

The painting on the easel hints that something is wrong with oil paintings, and the choice of the previous people was to ruin it with paint first.

The paint didn't work, so the man raised the knife in a panic, trying to kill the painted creature.

But this approach should not work.Because there is no blood on the blade, only the handle.This shows that the one who was injured was the one holding the knife.

The blood is also that person's.

This shows that neither of these two approaches is effective.

So he chose to help the person in the painting.

He felt he probably knew who this man was.

Yu Jin wrapped a few cherry tomatoes in a tissue, squeezed them, and finally stuffed them into his pocket.

[Does my brother want to eat hahaha? 】

[Eat, eat, anyway, my brother found it. 】

【What did I see?The younger brother's pocket is full of food.Did the show crew not feed my brother enough to make him always hungry? 】

【What does my brother like to eat?Can we just swipe the gift? 】

[The anchor is very courageous.But don't you like to talk?I don't seem to have seen the anchor speak. 】

When fans saw the new fans, they started Amway one after another.

[Ren Meisheng is sweet, calm and steady brother, let me know. 】

[Although my younger brother is not talkative, he is very reliable! 】

New fans are not in the social circle, they just like to watch such survival programs when they are bored.

He just randomly entered a live broadcast room, but as soon as he entered, he saw a man screaming, making his head hurt from the noise.

He looked at the ranking of the live broadcast room, comforted himself that the little anchor was not good enough, and went to the number one live broadcast room again.

The number one host in the live broadcast room did not scream anymore, but he smiled and twisted off the monster's head while comforting "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt", looking like a pervert.As a result, the bullet screen still praised Su Susu for being so gentle?Are you blind?

He simply didn't know how to complain.

Fortunately, the second live broadcast room is relatively normal, so the anchor should talk less, just to create a scary atmosphere.He originally saw that the anchor was pretty, and he thought it was the kind of beautiful trash who hid behind others' backs when he was a little fluffy, but he didn't expect that there was something else.

Yu Jin's previous fans were mostly pink and music fans, and they didn't care too much about how well he played the game.

My younger brother is beautiful and can play the piano, isn't he worthy of liking?And my younger brother is still young, so he has a little temper and is cute.

Now that everyone is acting separately, the gap in strength is immediately revealed.A group of show fans are running around in different live broadcast rooms, looking for the ideal anchor in their minds while despising the uselessness of some participants.

All of a sudden, Yu Jin's popularity jumped up, and he followed Ding He.

[The male god was actually said to be perverted. 】

【Hahaha I just saw someone say that Ding He is like that kind of perverted killer who looks gentle and wears gold-rimmed glasses, but kills people secretly. 】

[I don’t know why I feel a little exciting hahaha. 】

Putting these descriptions on others is abnormal.But on Ding He, he was a gentle scum.

[Don't discuss other people here with my brother. 】

Yu Jin looked at the barrage with great interest, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

You are right, Ding He is really a pervert.

The audience outside the stadium was a little surprised.

[Brother laughed! 】

[My brother looks so pretty when he smiles. 】

[Is my brother laughing at my brother? 】

[I'm sorry, I've already imagined the scene where the beautiful younger brother pointed at his elder brother provocatively and said, "Everyone says you're a pervert, you pervert." He wanted to laugh at him, but his brother threw him down and said, "I'm going to be perverted to you now." up. 】

[There is no evidence for the suspected car. 】

Yu Jin restrained his smile slightly, his eyes were serious.

He felt that the barrage guess might be true.

Ding He can do anything.

The bullet screen was noisy for a while, and the atmosphere eased, and Yu Jin began to be urged to go to the next room.

Yu Jin went straight to the window and lifted the curtains.

[The door is open, brother, what else do you want to do? 】

The tightly covered curtains were drawn to both sides, revealing the scene behind.

Behind the curtain is not a window, but a huge portrait.

Portrait of a young man.