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Chapter 495: Selling Miserable Means?

Chapter 495: Selling Miserable Means?

When they came down from the third floor again, they walked around the various exhibition areas. They only saw Ning Feng, Chess Master, and Yunsi in Area D. The other experiencers went to nowhere.

Yu Xing stepped forward to say hello, and at the same time learned who got the quota for two or three paintings—the second painting was naturally taken away by Ning Feng who accepted his reminder, and the third painting was left by Yun Si After seeing the world in the painting of Anhe, he found the chess player and cooperated with him to confirm a portrait.

The chess players had carefully determined a range, and with Yun Si's sense of danger, they didn't trigger the attack of the ghost in the painting, so they took it to the third floor to confirm.

It seems that they are a bit reckless, but in fact, the paintings confirmed by the chess players are basically infallible - at least the players in Ning Feng's team trust so much.

Now, the three of them gathered together and locked on a painting in Area D, conducting secondary research.

"Why aren't the others here? How do I know? I probably thought there was no possibility of winning, so I went down to rest?" When Yu Xing asked where the others were going, Ning Feng shrugged and answered him in a very sunny tone, " Anyway, I won’t get this chance, stop the loss in time, it’s better than being attacked by other things, just now a person was almost beheaded by the sword in the hand of the ancient armor~”

"Is your tone really okay?" Yu Xing could hear the schadenfreude from the sunshine.

"What does it matter? As long as the camps on both sides don't become completely opposed, then there is no absolute companion at all. As long as I don't want to attack your deducers, what's the difference between me cooperating with them or cooperating with you?" Ning Feng looked It was very open, and it happened that Yu Xing came over, and he gave up his seat very consciously, "Help us see if this painting is a fake? We haven't carefully identified and sensed it. You just came, so save us Great effort."

"You are treating me as a tool." Yu Xing clicked his tongue twice, "What good does this do for me?"

"You will be loved by your friends." Ning Feng smiled, and Yun Si moved his fingers, really not wanting to admit that such a shameless person is his captain.

If he had a gun in his hand, he really wanted to put the gun on Ning Feng's forehead and let him see a psychiatrist.

Chess players have become accustomed to it. The expressionless young man held down the rabbit doll in his arms to prevent the evil spirit in the doll from waking up any ghosts that might exist in the painting. He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Xing: "This is the most The best choice, you are more inclined to give us favors, it is meaningless to blindly postpone."

Ning Feng hadn't finished his flirty remarks with the temperament of his brother next door, and Yu Xing hadn't followed up all the words with the spirit of drama, when he was exposed by this young man who didn't understand humor.

Several people looked at each other, and they all regretted that they had not exhausted their strength, and they were a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yijiu tilted his head and coughed lightly, as if thanking himself for not being involved in this embarrassing situation because he didn't talk much.

A few seconds later, Yu Xing looked at the oil painting selected by the three experiencers, looked at it carefully, and then said seriously: "The painting is very good, it is Linda's work, you are awesome."

After waiting for a few seconds with no further words, Yun Si asked, "And then? Gone?"

They all knew that it was Linda's work, because the name was written on the bottom of the painting.

"No, it means we found the wrong painting." Ning Feng could tell right away that Yu Xing meant that this painting was Linda's work, not a fake.

"It doesn't make sense, my perception..." Since his own perception had already been missed once, Yun Si got involved with the chess player in the middle of his speech, "And Xiaojiang's perception, we all feel that the ghost energy is around here .”

"Since you know it's only around here, why don't you take a look at the painting next to it." Yu Xing jumped to no avail. He pointed his thumb to another painting on the right side of this painting. The color expression of this painting has some special techniques , Most of the oil paintings they have seen before use dull tones to express the sense of depression they want. This person boldly uses blood red paint as the background color. Looking around, the whole red is covered with sight. On the contrary, The characters in this "sea of ​​blood" are somewhat vague.

The title of the painting is Butcher.

"This picture...?" Yun Si hesitated, he did feel threatened in this painting, but in comparison with the painting next to it, he was more inclined to his own perception of danger because he saw the cruel plot in the blood-red picture .

Because the people in the painting are all placed on a slaughtering table, and there are some dark red lumps of paint scattered around them. The secret and indescribable scene makes it easy for people to understand these paints as pieces of flesh. kind of stuff.

"Using the light and shade of the color to form a very strong light and shadow effect, the figures in dark tones perfectly fit in the blood-red background, this level is beyond the reach of Ms. Linda." Yu Xing completely ignored what this painting wanted to express The content is purely from the perspective of a professional appraiser to evaluate the skill of the painter. Of course, what he does is appraisal, not appreciation. If you are appreciating a painting, the content and ideas to be expressed in the painting are the key.

"It turns out that this is how you judged whether a painting is a fake before." The chess player blinked and looked at Yu Xing, "You reminded me that in addition to the necessary skills, I also need to perfect some knowledge that may be used reserve."

"Oh, there are too many reserves, how can you do it all?" Ning Feng mocked the wise men in the team without hesitation, "Even if you are a genius child, don't think too much about yourself. Outrageous."

"First of all, although I am underage, my age has already left the category of children." The chess player was not angry, and refuted Ning Feng's words in an orderly and slow manner, "Secondly, what made you think that I planned to be a child by myself?" People go to store that knowledge? What is the meaning of your existence in the team? Are you trash?"

The implication is that not only he has to study, but no one in the team can run away.

Ning Feng's smile froze.

Yun Si also felt what is called an indiscriminate disaster again in just one or two hours, and it seemed that he had something to do with Yu Xing both times. He glanced at Yu Xing with resentful eyes, not knowing which of the processes Something went wrong, and as soon as Ning Feng regarded Yu Xing as a tool, Yu Xing used his outstanding skills to make Xiao Jiang want to learn.

He muttered: "I really miss those foolish friends and friends when I was a rich second generation, which one is not as simple as you."

"Don't be sad, this painting is taken for you, and the beneficiary is you." The chess player said lightly.

When Yun Si thought about it, it seemed to be such a reason, so it's all right.

He walked into the isolation zone, touched the frame with his hand, and turned to ask everyone for their opinions: "Then I took it down?"

"Take it, I will never cheat you at this time." Yu Xing snapped his fingers a little as encouragement, and then realized that this time he was simply an overly kind point-giving machine, so he came here to help others Painting, got "friend's favorite".

Forget it, it's an investment.

He pouted, not wanting to care about the follow-up, anyway, his goal had been achieved, and the five quotas were all under control. He patted Zhao Yijiu's arm and signaled him to go with him to rest on the first floor.

The three experiencers didn't ask to stay. They were also very familiar with the process of sending the painting to the third floor. Anyway, they had already repeated it twice.

All the spectator ghosts and team leader ghosts stared at them. Seeing the five dwarfs muttering for a while, when they finally took a painting away, a woman in a bright yellow cake skirt sighed regretfully: "How could it be that painting? I also said that Ms. Linda's painting has broken through herself. I really want to witness the grand slaughter scene with my own eyes, but I didn't expect...it turned out to be a fake?"

This obviously made her very sad, causing the five or six legs under her skirt to stagger involuntarily, bringing out a little bit of flesh and blood.

When the people next to her heard this sentence, they all nodded subtly, and because of some restrained emotions, they didn't directly agree. After all, this meant that they felt that Ms. Linda's usual level was not good enough. This fake is high.

How embarrassing to be heard by Ms. Linda.

At this time, there are still more than two hours before the end of the eight hours of the art exhibition. Yu Xing turned around and saw the figures of the three people disappearing on the way to the stairs, so he stopped paying attention and took Zhao Yijiu to the After the first floor, a lounge with no one was picked.

The lounge where they sat before was occupied by several experiencers, including Blood Source, Killer No. 37 and the container, but they did not say hello, but kept a sufficient distance in front of the other three strange experiencers .

On the other side of the lounge, there are some spectators over two meters tall sitting and chatting. Everyone has the courtesy of business elites, and their smiles are decent and elegant. They discuss their family's business and mention a certain Some business cooperation, made it seem real.

If Yu Xing hadn't already guessed that they were the low-level plague bodies in the copy of the art museum, such a unique height and dress would only be served by this copy, maybe I really wanted to stay and listen to the corner, and find out how these business elites are. Discuss the romantic stories behind the acquisition and other competitors.

After all, Yu Xing was curious about how the female president with her mouth open on her chest and the male secretary with five octopus hands should have an office romance.

Fortunately, the facilities on the first floor of the art museum are complete, and there are several lounges alone, so that different people can have a private environment. He finally found an empty lounge, and once he entered the lounge, he slumped on the sofa in a disfigured manner. superior.

"Finally I can rest..." He spread himself out on the sofa and the back of the sofa in a large shape, which attracted Zhao Yijiu's sideways gaze.

"you are tired?"

"What do you think? I will be affected just by being in contact with the ghost's breath. After taking the knife from the possessed killer brother at close range just now, I was possessed by this ghost again. If I hadn't endured , do you think I can still come here?"

Probably the door of the lounge has been closed, and there is only Zhao Yijiu, a trusted person beside him. Yu Xing is not maintaining his image, hiding his physical pain, but paralyzed there, a line of nosebleeds flowing unconsciously down.

"...You have a nosebleed." Zhao Yijiu couldn't help reminding, walked over, took out some papers from the tea table and handed them to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing: "Ah, I didn't notice it, I don't feel anything anymore."

He was able to conceal his abnormality until now, thanks to the state he has continued to the present after entering the island, that is, his skin is paler than usual, like a ghost, even if he is in pain, he cannot become more Pale.

After Zhao Yijiu handed him the paper, he took a close look at Yu Xing and realized his negligence as a companion.

In fact, it's not impossible to see, but it's hard to find if you don't look carefully-a large piece of shuddering goosebumps appeared on Yu Xing's neck, and the blood vessels were clearly visible under the almost transparent skin, and Yu Xing's fingers also showed a There was a slight trembling at a frequency that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and his legs also had the same symptoms.

"You can really bear it." Zhao Yijiu has seen the picture of Yu Xing's cranium being inserted by the five fingers of a ghost in red and still laughing and mocking the other party, so he knows that Yu Xing's current performance is definitely enduring the same as being pierced by four piercings in the head. Comparable, even more intense pain.

"Fortunately, after these few months of stabilization, my pain is not as obvious as before when such symptoms appear again." Yu Xing waved his hand, raised his head to wipe off the nosebleed, and said jokingly, "You probably don't know, After the first deduction test with you at the Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, I squatted on the ground, blood kept coming out of my nose and mouth, and the ground was dirty."

"..." Zhao Yijiu's pupils shrank slightly. It was hard to imagine that Yu Xing had done a good job of disguising at that time, and he squatted there alone bleeding only after he was picked up.

His tone was a bit cold: "I asked you at the time if you want to walk away with my car."

"Of course you can't rub it, otherwise it's not the ground that's dirty, but your car." Yu Xing lay comfortably on the sofa, and he recovered a lot. He quickly changed his position and let himself curl up in a corner of the sofa , This posture makes people feel very safe and comfortable.

Zhao Yijiu frowned: "You are so rich, you don't care if the car is dirty or not."

"It's different. You were a stranger to me at that time, and it's not something I would do to owe a stranger. Besides, I still have Zhu Yan to pick me up~" Yu Xing said in a different tone Rippled up, as if very proud of having such a useful "daughter".

He squinted quietly, observed Zhao Yijiu's expression from the corner of his eye, and then curled his lips cryptically.

He wasn't so bored, and suddenly started reminiscing about the past.

It's just that Zhao Yijiu, who is in a normal state, can feel these memories. If Zhao Yijiu thinks he is pitiful, or has a trace of pity and curiosity about his current teammate's past, then, in the ghost state When he appeared, once he brought up this matter again, it would touch Zhao Yijiu's nerves in a normal state.

The hint is to start from now, all the time, all-pervasive.

Yu Xing thought, although he was suspected of selling miserably in doing so, as long as Zhao Yijiu could better distinguish the difference between himself and Li Gui, even if he pretended to be pitiful by acting miserable, it would be nothing more than a trick. It's just a means.

Thinking of this, Yu Xing covered his lips with his hands, and coughed twice violently. While calming down the power of the curse surging in his body, he pretended to be stunned and said, "This time it really hurts..."

(End of this chapter)

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