A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 352 Chapter 352: Special Painting

Many pages that follow are blank.

To be precise, from the beginning of this paragraph, there are not many pages with words.

Some of them were mixed with paper, but many of the handwriting on these papers were only one or two scattered characters.

It feels like writing with the current thermal erasing pen and then roasting it on the kang.

It's just that this one is more straightforward, clean, leaving nothing, not even traces.

The farther back, the cleaner it is, as clean as a wallet.

Bai Cha closed the notebook.

She is thinking.

Maybe she should go to Yu Zhenzhen's house?
She remembered the address that Yu Zhenzhen filled in when she registered before, but if she had disappeared from this world, she had to find a reason.

There is also the address where the courier was originally sent.

These are all things I wanted to see at the beginning, but the time for the dungeon was too tight at that time, and I couldn't find time at all.

But maybe go see it now.

Baicha put away these letters and notebooks, and planned to take another look at other places in the house.

The room on the other side of the living room is a study.

The book was a little damp, and Baicha dug out a photo album.

After opening it, the album is full of photos of her when she was a child, or photos with her parents.

In some places, there is still the figure of my aunt, but in short, it is mainly her herself.

From Bai Tianzhao, she was quite round when she was a child.

Because of the loss of her childhood memories, she actually looks a bit fragmented when looking at her own photos, and it always feels like looking at another person.

Just like Ji Qingyue said that he is a crying bag, there are many photos in it, and it is really a snapshot of her crying.

Some were aggrieved with tears in their eyes, some were very angry and cried loudly, some sat on the ground and wailed loudly, and there were many crying ugly, such as shaking their heads while crying, and then the whole face appeared afterimages.

Bai Cha closed the album after reading it. Since she didn't remember it, then it wasn't her.

this album...

Bai Cha looked up and down, walked back to the bedroom, and locked the photo album in that drawer.

Very good, this kind of thing should never see the light of day.

But when she turned around to leave, she hesitated to go back and reopen the drawer.

She took down some of the photos with her parents, all taken on her birthday.

Then she locked the album again.

She went up to the second floor.

The layout of the house on the second floor is the same as on the first floor.

One was also a bedroom, and the other was used as a studio.

There are still many paintings drawn by my mother.

There are sketches and oil paintings, and each one is stamped with a red camellia flower stamp and the word Qingyue.

Most of them are flowers, all kinds of flowers, and there are also large and large flower bushes.

Among the few portraits, most of them are oil paintings when she was a child.

Because it took too long and was not well preserved, it was covered with a layer of gray, and the color did not look very bright.

But she could see her mother's love.

Bai Cha felt a little uncomfortable.

Why did he forget the memory of his mother?

She sorted out these paintings carefully in this room, and planned to classify them and see if she could find someone to restore them later.

After tidying up, she found a painting with an obviously different style.

And the scene in this painting is exactly the scene she saw when she was forced to become a follower of the Buddha statue. In the open field, there is a huge three-faced Buddha statue in the distance, overlooking the bottom.

Bai Cha took out the painting and looked at it carefully.

There is an indescribable coldness in the whole painting.

She frowned and put the painting aside alone.

After that, she found an equally familiar scene.

That was the back view of the red-clothed green clouds on the lake and the flying red butterflies when he was in Qiuge's body.

Baicha silently put the painting on the Buddha statue and continued to search.

She did find paintings with the same feeling one after another.

One is a snowfield, the sky is gloomy, very low, the wind and snow are raging, and there are several figures in the snowfield.

One is a European-style castle. The front of the castle is covered with blood-colored poppies, and the large areas of blood are connected together, forming a sharp contrast with the black castle.

Beneath the two scenes is a woman standing in the rain.

This scene is a bit like the well-known girl in the rain, except that the woman in the rain is facing away from the painting, wearing a black suit, almost blending into the whole scene.

The whole painting gives people a gloomy and wet feeling.

Oh no, it is indeed going to rain.

The sky outside did not know when it became very gloomy, almost completely dark.

Baicha put the three paintings aside and picked up the other ones.

One pair was quite familiar, because she had seen it in a dream.

It's that hide-and-seek dream.

In the painting, she is hiding in a small box, and a girl in a pink doll skirt is lying on top of the box and looking at the camera.

The little girl wore two shofar braids, her whole body was blue and black, her mouth was grinning, revealing some sharp teeth, her eyes were pure black without white.

The fingernails of her fingers lying on the box are black and sharp, as sharp as her teeth.

The whole scene is very similar to a dream, but from this angle, it looks more like seeing it from the perspective of a bystander.

Could these be dreams she would have, or something that had appeared in her memory?

Or, are these things that you will see in the game?
Putting this painting down, it was indeed a dream I had, and it was a dream I would have all year round, the stairs that I couldn't finish going up and down.

There was a little girl in white running up the stairs, with the darkness about to engulf her behind her.

There are chaotic stairs above, and deep darkness below. In the darkness, there is an eyeball, which is not very obvious. It was Baicha who felt that the light was too dark, so he only saw it with the flashlight of his mobile phone.

The next one is a playground. The playground looks very lively and brightly lit. It should be a warm and happy scene, but if you look closely, there are problems everywhere.

For example, at the window of the Ferris wheel, she faintly saw someone lying there looking down, and her hand left bloody handprints.

The people on the roller coaster seem to have no heads.

The child on the merry-go-round is sitting upside down with his head stuck in the carousel.

The children in the pirate ship were terrified and wanted to jump off, but there seemed to be some kind of monster staring at them.

Put down this painting, the bottom one is blank.

The blank ones are like those diaries whose words have been erased.

There should be a painting here too.

The next few sheets are blank, only the last one has a pattern, but almost half of it has disappeared.

It can only be seen at the bottom, which is a pattern of red and yellow pigments intertwined, some like fire, but flowing.

Putting all these paintings aside, Baicha searched again, but found no new ones.

She first put the other paintings in a place where it was not easy to get damp, and covered them with plastic sheets. Then she found extra plastic sheets, wrapped them around the special paintings on the ground, and planned to take these paintings back first.

Including canvases that become blank.

clap clap-

It started to rain outside, and the bean-sized raindrops fell, pattering, and soon turned into a heavy rain.

It's not easy to go back in such a heavy rain.

It was only noon now, and she also considered that she might not come back for a long time, so she brought some food.

There are bathrooms under the left and right stairs, so it’s okay to take shelter from the rain in this old house.

She opened the door of the living room upstairs a little to let the light in the room be brighter, then found a chair and sat down, looking out at the rain outside.

(End of this chapter)