Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 179 Strange Paintings
I stopped a car at the intersection and told the driver the address of the studio building I was going to today, and it arrived not long after getting in the car.However, what makes me depressed is that at this moment, perhaps because it is still early in the night, more than half of the windows in the building are lit.I went around to the other side of the building to look, and the studio on the tenth floor was still on. It seems that I came a little early, and those guys are probably still painting!

Then come back later at night!I didn't believe there were still people in the studio at that time, so I left the building and wandered around.After nightfall, there are many barbecue stalls in the streets and alleys of Nanning. Although I have just eaten, I can't help drooling when I smell the aroma of these barbecues.

Finally I couldn't bear it any longer, and ran to a corner where no one was around, stuck my fingers down my throat, and vomited out all the dinner I had at Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan's house.This spit is really not tasteful!My mouth was bitter, and my throat felt a burning sensation. I bought a bottle of water and drank a few sips to get better.

I can finally eat those delicious barbecues again, which are things I have never eaten before, what grilled squid!Grilled oysters, roasted sparrows, roasted rabbits, etc.I ordered a lot of barbecue in front of a barbecue stand, then took two beers and sat on a table to wait.The stall has more than ten tables, almost all of them are full, and I waited for half an hour for my food to be baked.

I put a sparrow into my mouth, and the oil burst out when I took a bite. It was fragrant and delicious. This is the food suitable for people like me. I still can't get used to the lobsters in those high-end restaurants.

I drank beer and ate barbecue for nearly three hours during this meal. If I hadn't ordered a lot of dishes and they were the most expensive, the boss would probably have to drive me away.This occupied the table for three hours, and I don’t know how many rounds of customers I can eat, but the money spent in these rounds is not as much as mine, so the boss is still very polite, and finally gave free beer at the checkout.I only drank two bottles of beer, and I didn't have much money. It doesn't matter if it's free or not, but I ate more than 30 yuan for barbecue.

It is worth mentioning here that people's hearts were not so dark at that time, and those oysters were all live and fresh, so they were more expensive to sell.Unlike the current barbecue stalls, they are all frozen in the refrigerator for several months, and then the oyster meat is stuffed into the oyster shells that are used repeatedly to pretend to be.

It was already eight o'clock when I went out, and now more than three hours have passed, it is already past eleven o'clock, so I left the barbecue stall and returned to the front of the building.What left me speechless was that although many of the lights above had been turned off, the lights in that studio were still on. These people are a little too exaggerated!It's really to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.

I wandered around and wandered around for nearly two hours, and returned to the building when there were few people on the street. At last, the light in the studio was turned off.But when I came to the gate, the gate was already locked. It was a big iron gate, and I couldn't penetrate the wall.

In fact, you just need to ask Tongtong to go up and watch it, but since I have waited for so long, I feel unwilling not to go in by myself.So I came to a water pipe, climbed to the third floor along the water pipe, opened the window on the third floor and climbed in.

I'm good at climbing trees, and I can't breathe at this height. After entering the third floor, it was pitch black, and I realized that I forgot to bring a flashlight, which is really bad.

I called Tongtong out, and asked her to lead me to the tenth floor, and finally found the door of the studio I had come to during the day.I asked Tongtong to go in and open the door to turn on the light. She hummed and walked in directly through the wall, while I waited outside the door.

It was dark outside the door, and you could barely see your fingers when you stretched out your hand. In the long corridor of the building, only the safety exit signs were slightly bright.I was standing in this dark aisle. This darkness is scarier than ghosts, because people will imagine in their hearts that there is something terrible hiding in the darkness.

About a minute later, Tongtong opened the door, and she also turned on the light in the studio. Except that there was no one inside, everything was the same as in the daytime.There are still many unfinished paintings on those shelves. Because the people who come to the studio have different levels and progress, the things they draw are also different. The art teacher is just a guide.

I saw that these unfinished paintings include pencil portrait sketches and copies of famous works. I don’t know much about this. I only see that the things in each painting are different.

Tongtong was also looking around, while I stayed in front of a painting. This painting is very strange, but also very creative. The person who drew this painting can be described as whimsical.

The length and width of this painting are about one meter, and there is a person painting on it, and the person in the painting is painting another person.There are people painting in the painting, and people in the painting are painting in the painting, and the people in the painting are painting each other.

When I wrote these few sentences, I was stunned by the tongue twisters. Some people may not understand it, so let me make a metaphor!
Xiao Ming painted Xiaohong, and Xiaohong in the painting was also painting, she was painting Xiaowang.Xiao Wang in Xiaohong's painting is also painting, and in his painting is Xiaohong
This painting may not explain anything, but it just makes me feel that the person who painted this painting is very strange. What is the state of his or her brain to paint such a painting? It seems that I have to ask this person. just do.

I watched this picture for three to five minutes, and Tongtong also watched it for so long in the studio. She told me that there were no evil things hiding in this studio, but just like the female dormitory, evil things had entered.

I was very surprised when I heard it. Could it be that Zhou Yuanyuan and Tang Yin brought the evil thing to the studio, and when they finally left, the evil thing followed them back to the dormitory.If it is such a painting, I judge that they disappeared in the middle of the night, because the person who painted the painting went back to school very late.

What puzzles me is that they were not haunted by evil things in the studio, so where did they go?I have to go back and discuss it with the beast little brother.

I turned off the light in the studio, closed the door and asked Tongtong to lock it as it was, and then went downstairs and climbed down the water pipe.When I got back to the street, there were no more cars. At that time, the city had cars 24 hours a day. After all, the economy was underdeveloped at that time, and few people went out in the middle of the night, so there were fewer taxis.There were few taxis, and it was still late at night, so I waited for more than 20 minutes and couldn't find one.

It was unrealistic to walk back, and I didn't know the way, so I walked around the street alone, and I didn't get a ride until after five o'clock in the morning.Back at the door of Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan's house, a middle-aged man opened the door when he knocked, but his hair was gray and gray.

This person should be Zhou Yuanyuan's father. It was barely dawn at this time, and he was about to go out to look for his daughter again. Could he find it if he searched like this?I don't know where he is going to find it. I guess the whole Nanning has been turned over by him!He is a real headless chicken.

I greeted him and asked if he was Zhou Yuanyuan's father.

The middle-aged man answered yes, and asked me if I was Tang Yin's elder brother, come to Nanning to find Tang Yin!

I cursed secretly in my heart, am I that old?Tang Yin is at least 19 years old!I'm only 15 years old, why can't I see it!
But I was too lazy to explain, and answered him yes, I am Tang Yin's second brother, and my elder brother and I came to Nanning to find someone.We have been to your home in Wuming before, and your wife gave me your address. We are here to find you. There are so many people, it is easy to find.

Zhou Yuanyuan's father hurriedly let me into the house, took out a cigarette for me to smoke, I put it on my ear and chatted with him, asking him what he got out of bed so early after searching for a month or two No.

Zhou Yuanyuan's father shook his head, saying that he had been asking around during this time, asking people he met on the road, if they had met two girls, and what kind of characteristics they had.He has already asked tens of thousands of people!But no one knows.

I laughed in my heart, what can I get by asking this way, I heard from Ye Feiji that there are one billion people in China, even if I ask everyone, I can’t find it!This way of searching is too primitive and stupid. We need to search with direction and purpose, and continue to analyze and dig along the clues.
I talked a lot with Zhou Yuanyuan's father, I seem to be educating a primary school student, although I am not even as good as a primary school student.In the end, I told Zhou Yuanyuan's father not to go out today, and to dye his hair black after breakfast, and come back with me at noon, and he found out that he was on top of you for a month.

Zhou Yuanyuan's father nodded repeatedly, then sighed deeply, and then went back to his room to sleep.

I didn't sleep all night, and I went back to the room. The little brother Qinshou slept soundly, lying on the bed in a large font.I carried him to the ground and he still didn't wake up, but it didn't matter, now this bed is enough for me to sleep alone.

After lying on the bed, I didn't stay idle, thinking about what to do when I got up at noon, the first thing was to ask the person who drew the monster painting some things.The second is to find a way to find out where Tang Yin and Zhou Yuanyuan went before they disappeared, maybe it was the evil thing they encountered in the last place they went.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found that I was lying on the ground. It must be the beast's little brother who took revenge on me after waking up, and dragged me to the ground to sleep. This person is really small.

During lunch, Zhou Yuanyuan's father came back. As expected, he listened to my suggestion and dyed his hair black. Now he looked at least ten years younger.People who are already in their early 40s, with gray hair, make people look like they are 60 or [-] years old.

After lunch, my little brother Qinshou and Zhou Yuanyuan's father went out again, this time to the studio again, and asked the person who painted the monsters.

We came to the studio and knocked on the door. The female teacher opened the door and saw that it was us again, and closed the door without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)