Players Please Get In the Car

[Hungry Napkin: A napkin that likes food, and likes any food except soup, but please note that it likes to spit out excess juice when eating, which is easy to stain clothes. 】

[Appraisal fork: The birth of a new food often requires boldness and courage. Identify the ingredients of food and recommend ways to eat it. 】

The napkin was a piece of gorgeously embroidered cloth, and the appraisal fork looked like an ordinary tableware made of black metal.

Xu Huo played with the identification fork, and threw it at Wei Da. The fork penetrated into his shoulder.

A cartoon character wearing a chef's hat pulled his hands to the sides, and a subtitle appeared in front of him:

"A 30-year-old man with less muscle, more fat and long-term unhealthy work and rest, contains a small amount of toxins in his body, and eating them is basically harmless."

"However, cannibalism violates human ethics and food ethics, and it is not recommended to eat it."

Wei Da pulled out the fork, with deep apprehension, "You can't be a cannibal player, are you?"

"No." Xu Huo signaled him to throw the fork back, wiped it clean, got up and left with the two paintings, and said, "See you tomorrow."

Wei Da felt distressed when he saw that he took away all the belongings he had accumulated, but in order to save his life, he had no choice but to give it with both hands, and he only hoped that he would not break his promise.

Xu Huo went to the next room, buckled the painting on the bed and gently pricked his palm with an identification fork, and the holographic projection appeared again:

"Healthy men with well-proportioned body fat and no toxins. They have a history of taking medicine for a long time. It is harmless to consume."

"However, cannibalism violates human ethics and food ethics, and it is not recommended to eat it."

Long-term medication history?

Xu Huo frowned slightly. He and Wei Da were both E-level players. Taking evolutionary potions should not be regarded as long-term medication, but he did not have the memory of taking medicine for a long time.

Putting away the appraisal fork casually, he lay down on the bed, in a bad mood.

The painting girl slipped out of his clothes and used the reading function flexibly, "I want to eat."

Xu Huo pointed to the cabinet next to him, "Go look there."

The painting girl rummaged through the box and took out all the food, but Xu Huo sat up and asked her, "Do you know of any way to make people lose their memory for a period of time without being aware of it?"

"Props can be used." Hua Nu tapped the screen, "There are also thieves who specialize in stealing memories."

"The thief who stole memory?" Xu Huo repeated her words.

"That's right," the painted girl stuffed biscuits into her mouth, "I had a master whose memory was stolen and died not long after. He told me before he died."

"Did someone steal your memory too?"

Xu Huo shook his head subconsciously. He remembered everything from childhood, including his time in the mental hospital and the death of his elder brother Xu Zhi.

In his memory, he has never taken medicine continuously for more than two months, but this is different from the conclusion given by the identification fork. If it is only said that he used medicine after evolution, he did not take it many times, and the amount was not large.

Gently rubbing his fingers, he waved to the painter, "Come here."

The painting girl walked over as she said, and then the identification fork stuck on her arm, but there was no response.

Xu Huo looked up at her, "Don't resist."

The second time the girl's arm was punctured:

"Ordinary aged paper, smelling of mold and sweat, inedible."

The torn arm closed itself, and the painting girl pushed the fork out and held it in her hand, feeling very amused, "I want to stab the person outside."

Xu Huo didn't stop her, and after a while there were angry roars outside, and Hua Nu came back soon, but the fork was bent.

She carefully placed her things beside the bed and silently began to clear the food pockets and crumbs.

Xu Huo only glanced at her, and tried a fork on the bed sheet, and put it away after seeing that it still worked.

One night passed, and the next day when the lights were turned on, Xu appeared in the exhibition hall when he was allowed. Wei Da was a little later, reflexively looked at the picture frame in his hand and said, "How do you plan to pass the third level?"

Xu Huo walked through the exhibition hall, passing by the sculpture with a piece of ear missing, he lost his attention a little, then went straight to the doorpost, stood in front of "Still Time", knocked on the painting, "Don't pretend to be dead, come out Bar."

Wei Da first glanced at him in surprise, "Is there someone in the painting?"

"Most of the paintings in the art gallery are live paintings." Xu Huo said: "Didn't you guess it too? As long as someone touches the paintings at night, they will be eaten."

Wei Da nodded, "Yes, it is mentioned in the background of the game that every time the art museum closes, the curator will confirm that the paintings here are real paintings, so there are no fake paintings here before the players come in."

"Some paintings do eat players and become living paintings." He glanced at Xu Huo's hand, and said again: "But not every painting should be alive."

"If the person in the painting doesn't move, how likely is the player to find a living painting?" Xu Huo asked.

"You have already discovered that this painting is a living painting?" Wei Da suddenly realized, "No wonder, when you first entered the dungeon, you behaved a little strangely when picking up the painting on behalf of Fan Ji, so Deng Yu and Daxiong should have seen the living painting , but Deng Yu thought that the living painting was a fake painting, so he disappeared on the first night, he was not missing, but he took the initiative to get the painting and was sucked into the painting."

"Big Bear was frightened by living paintings and monsters, and found that he couldn't escape, so he came to try his luck."

He paused, then asked again: "Did you take Deng Yu or Big Bear?"

"Big bear." Xu Huo replied.

"So Deng Yu was indeed taken away by Gao Jun." Wei Da shook his head, "Everyone is hiding very deeply."

"The paintings that show off during the day are actually intended to attract players' attention." Xu Huo took out a lighter, "But the paintings during the day don't look very special, so I don't know if they can be burned."

The person in the painting still didn't respond, but there seemed to be a little sneer on the tablet's face.

Xu Huo lit the lighter and put it under the frame. After a few seconds, the oil painter inside suddenly changed color, "Aren't you afraid that the curator will get angry if you dare to burn the painting?"

"It's okay, I can leave the game when the curator is here." Xu Huo smiled and pointed his chin at the sculpture behind, "Besides, the curator can't move during the day."

The oil painter shifted left and right in the painting, and became even angrier when he found that the flames were chasing it: "Who told you that it is the curator? It is just the security guard of the art museum!"

"You can call it a security guard, but it can't move anyway." Xu Huo didn't argue with him.

Wei Da pointed at the figure painting not far away, "Aren't there still so many living paintings? Why don't we just burn them and kill the chickens for the monkeys to see, lest the other paintings be disobedient."

After speaking, he started to remove the frame, and the oil painter hurriedly said: "Brother! Don't be so irritable, you have something to say!"