The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 147 The Man in the Painting

It sounds even scarier than the death bgm above the head.

"Su Nanzhi, what are you holding?"

Su Nanzhi shook again, and the bell rang several times.

"The bracelets are here, come on, everyone puts on one, so as not to get separated later."

Gu Juncheng: "???"

I know it's a bracelet now, but I'm fucking curious how you got this thing in here.

There will be a detection door on the other side before entering the door. Anything with metal will be detected, and it has been really long. There must be at least six bracelets connected in this series. Su Nanzhi, what is Dong XZ? After so long, no sound came out.

Su Nanzhi didn't care about Gu Juncheng's shocked eyes, she put on the first bracelet herself, Gu Juncheng put on the third one for his sense of security, Jiang Beiyu glanced at the other students who were too frightened by the accident, and then Glancing at his bodyguard, he finally walked to the back and patted the big boy in front.

"Go and put the bracelet on."

Zhou Yan paused, "Isn't it good to let girls take the lead?"

The other two boys thought the same way, but Gu Juncheng replied without any psychological burden: "Don't worry about it, Su Nanzhi can kill a Piao with one punch."

Su Nanzhi also nodded, "It's okay, I like to take the lead."

The three boys were silent.

In my heart, Qiqi gave this sister a thumbs up.

If the atmosphere wasn't too terrifying, they even wanted to say aloud: Sister Niu X!

After everyone put on the bracelets, they found that there was another bracelet on the back. Jiang Beiyu picked it up and held it in his hand.

"Okay, now everyone walks to a painting." Su Nanzhi seemed to have grasped the rules of the game.

Although this string of bracelets is connected together, there are chains separating each two bracelets. The chains are quite long and easy to move around.

that is--

Gu Juncheng: "Why do I look at us as if we are eating in prison? We are still facing the wall and thinking about our past."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, everyone had the same feeling at the same time.

"One thing to say, what are we doing facing the wall?"

"Oh," they all heard this answer in the dark, "help me see if the person in the painting is moving."

"?"

"!"

Fuck!

Gu Juncheng felt that he could not breathe smoothly.

Isn't there such a thing as Murphy's Law in this world because of fear of something coming?

The others were also quite frightened. They were already scared, but after hearing what she said, they didn't have the guts to look at it.

Su Nanzhi stared at the painting in front of her for a long while, nothing was moving inside, and then looked at Gu Juncheng, who was next to him with his eyes closed, and kicked him.

"No one in your painting looks like you. What are you afraid of?"

"Ah, no?" Gu Juncheng quietly opened one eye, and opened both eyes after confirming that it was correct, "Hey, I really don't have anyone's luck."

The other three boys also looked at the painting in front of them seriously after hearing the words.

"There is no one in my painting." Zhou Yan also replied.

The rest of the paintings have figures in them.

We all know that the West has always paid great attention to humanistic care. In the early stage of artistic development, a large number of famous artists expressed the artistic conception of paintings through the depiction of the details of the characters.

Just when everyone was staring at the painting in front of him and didn't understand why, Jiang Beiyu said, "Someone moved in the painting."

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