Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 784: Drawing the Facial Features
What Wu Xian just said was just a guess that could not be confirmed, but at this moment, only this guess could explain the current situation.

After the three of them talked for a while, they began to take action.

Each of them had a brush in his hand, and as long as they painted eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the eleven plastic models, they would have fulfilled the faceless man's requirements.

The first target, of course, is themselves.

Only by restoring his mobility and senses can he rescue the other plastic models.

Wu Xian drew ears on himself. It was called an ear, but in fact it was just a dot and the number 3. But after drawing this simple ear, he could hear the sounds from the outside world.

Click, click...

This garbage dump suddenly became lively.

All sorts of tiny noises entered my ears, the buzzing of flies on the corpse, the sound of blood dripping on the garbage mountain, and the sound of plastic colliding as the blood-stained plastic models moved aimlessly.

Wu Xian was a little confused.

It could even be called noisy here, not quiet at all, so what did the Faceless Man mean by warning "keep quiet" on the drawing board?

He told Ling Ji and Yun Tianshu about his doubts and what he saw.

Yun Ling and the other person also informed Wu Xian of their discoveries. Perhaps it was a good thing that the three of them were in different locations, as this way they could integrate the information they had obtained, fill in the gaps, and not miss out on important news.

Then, Wu Xian drew a nose on himself.

The moment I had a nose, a pungent smell rushed into my nasal cavity like a high-pressure water gun. The smell was several times more terrifying than that of a garbage dump.

Countless corpses above were rotting and infested with worms, and the corpses at the bottom of the garbage mountain had rotted to the point where their shapes could no longer be distinguished. The area below was filled with a strong, unpleasant smell of plastic.

Under the attack from both sides, if Wu Xian hadn't had a mouth, he would have vomited directly.

Finally, Wu Xian aimed the pen at the position below the nose. As long as he drew the mouth, he could move around in the garbage dump like a normal person.

Just as Wu Xian was about to put pen to paper, he suddenly heard Yun Tianshu shouting in his mind:
"Wait a moment!"

Wu Xian stopped writing: "What's wrong?"

"Something's wrong, Lingji's voice has disappeared!"

Yun Tianshu said solemnly: "I have been paying special attention to her inner voice. At the beginning, she kept chattering, but from now on, her inner voice has completely disappeared."

After hearing this, Wu Xian hurriedly called out to Ling Ji in his heart, but as expected, he got no response.

"This shouldn't be the case. Her inner voice was normal just now. How could it suddenly disappear? Was she attacked by an evil spirit, or... dead?"

"No, she should have left the dump."

Yun Tianshu let out a long sigh.

"You just said in your long speech that the Faceless Man asked us to come down to bring the dreamers who are sinking in the garbage dump back to the shallow dream."

"But I just kept thinking, even if the plastic model has the ability to move and full senses, it is still trapped in the garbage dump. How can it return to the shallow dream?"

"Now I understand that this is a nightmare garbage dump that only accommodates incomplete garbage. Once a plastic model becomes complete, it will be excluded from the garbage dump."

"Lingji must have painted her own complete facial features, which is why she was directly excluded."

"She is a woman who often puts on makeup and writes and draws on her face. She is more skilled than the two of us."

After hearing Yun Tianshu's words, Wu Xian was frightened and quickly moved the brush away from his lips. If Yun Tianshu had reminded him a little slower, he would have disappeared like Ling Ji. The test in Room 209 had just begun. One of the three relatives was out, and the rest of the work could only be done by Wu Xian and Yun Tianshu.

Fortunately, painting only requires vision and mobility, so even if only one organ is missing, they can still complete the task.

"Wait a minute, you just said that you were paying special attention to Lingji's thoughts. Could it be that you still..." Wu Xian wanted to say that he still had evil intentions, but he gave him face.

Yun Tianshu responded in a bitter tone: "I'm just afraid of being scolded by her."

With the lesson learned from Ling Ji's sudden disappearance just now, Wu Xian and Yun Tianshu decided to be more cautious. Wu Xian would first paint the facial features of a plastic model alone, and after having a successful experience, the two would start to act at the same time.

In this way, even if Wu Xian failed, at least Yun Tianshu would remain in the garbage dump.

Wu Xian first used a brush to draw twice on the face of a plastic model next to him, but the tip of the brush did not leave any trace.

"Sure enough, only a living model with blood on his body can have his facial features painted on."

"Ah."

Every time Wu Xian said something in his heart, Yun Tianshu would echo him, so that Wu Xian could know whether Yun Tianshu had suddenly disappeared.

Then Wu Xian glanced around and quickly locked onto a plastic model. Most of the model's body was pressed down by other models, with only the head and one arm exposed. The bloody arm was waving meaninglessly. The restricted movement of its head allowed Wu Xian to draw the eyes, ears, mouth and nose more conveniently.

But the problem is that it is a bit far from Wu Xian.

So Wu Xian had an idea and the plastic body floated up.

"The bad news is that our permanent ornaments, certificates of ordination, and props for worshipping gods are all gone. They should be on the corpse above. The good news is that our original magical powers and blessings can still be used."

After receiving Yun Tianshu's response, Wu Xian used the "Ghost Walk" to move silently to the model's side and raised the brush.

"Let's start with you!"

When Wu Xian's brush touched the model, the model seemed to sense something and suddenly became quiet, followed by the ears and nose.

Judging from the model's reaction, it can obviously smell and hear.

This made Wu Xian feel relieved, as it proved that their guess was correct. However, what made Wu Xian a little distressed was that he had no mouth and could not communicate with the doll.

Then Wu Xian was confused for a while.

If the eyes were painted first, the model might be frightened by the horrific environment of the garbage dump and have a stress reaction, making it impossible for Wu Xian to paint the mouth properly.

If you draw the mouth first, the model may make noises, disrupting the non-existent 'quiet' around it, and thus causing trouble.

Wu Xian hesitated for a moment, but finally drew the mouth first. As soon as he finished drawing the mouth, the thing Wu Xian was most worried about happened.

The model screamed, "Ah! Ah!!"

"I can finally speak!"

From that graffiti-like mouth came the voice of a young man who didn't sound very old.

"Although I don't know who you are, you have freed me from the void. I am very grateful to you. I can't remember the last time I spoke. This time I can finally speak freely!"

Seeing that the puppet had just been able to speak but its mouth was not closed, Wu Xian hurriedly wanted to put eyes on it.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance, and a strange figure was running towards this side!

(End of this chapter)