Players Please Get In the Car

Xu Huo received the lighter, "Let's talk about how to clear the third level."

The oil painter laughed, "Oh, you said it was for this, you said that I told you directly, I must be hanging at the gate to give players a hint, no, on the first day you came, I I gave you a hint."

"Really?" Xu Huo lit a cigarette and took a puff, then pressed a hole on the painting and burned a hole in the paper, "Isn't it to trick me? What did you ask me to do when I come out at night?"

The oil painter suppressed his anger and forced a smile, "Of course it is to remind you of the key to the second task. Once a person enters the painting, it is difficult to get out. If you want to restore the real painting, you have to rely on my help."

Xu Huo looked to the side, and burned a hole in the painting again, "Tell lies."

"I didn't!" The oil painter shouted quickly: "What I said is true, why should I lie to you in this situation... Don't burn it! Don't burn it!"

After the third hole appeared, Xu Huocai said: "A lie is a hole, you weigh it."

"Although you are in the painting, you are still alive, and you may be able to come out one day. If the painting burns, you will be useless now."

"I can bring the player out of the painting, and I can also save you."

After hearing what he said, the oil painter quickly echoed, "You are right, I will know everything, and you must rescue me when the time comes!"

However, Wei Da said: "It's not right."

Xu Huo walked to "The Umbrella of Silence" and asked, "Can you still come out of the painting?"

The tattered umbrella turned a little to the left.

"What does this mean?" Wei Da wondered.

"I can't." When Big Bear took the player to check the woman's portrait the next day, Xu Huo found that the painting would also move, sometimes left and sometimes right. At that time, he noticed that the umbrella seemed to respond to the player's words. So he said a few words and found that Umbrella would respond to what happened in the exhibition hall, but it would not respond to which room Big Bear lived in.

He specifically asked Da Xiong if Deng Yu had damaged the painting, and Da Xiong replied in the affirmative, turning the umbrella to the left, and when it was said that monsters would attack those who destroyed the painting at night, the umbrella turned to the right again.

Of course, the people in the painting may have been players and were not trustworthy, but when he was talking to the oil painter just now, the umbrella was also turning left and right.

It seems that the dumb umbrella is much more honest than the oil painter.

Xu Huo was impatient. He picked up the oil painting and was about to burn it, but the oil painter quickly shouted, "I really didn't lie to you!"

"You are lying!" Wei Da retorted: "If you can get out of the painting, other paintings will not be so peaceful."

"If he can't come out after entering the painting, how can he complete the second task!" the oil painter shouted.

"Time limit." Xu Huo knocked on the electronic timer, "The name of this dungeon is 'Thirty Days', and none of the electronic watches counted down more than 30 days, and the longest one so far is only more than 400 hours It's not that you can't come out after entering the painting, but you can only come out within a certain period of time."

"So that's what thirty days means," Wei Da said, "Maybe after thirty days, they will become real paintings."

Seeing that his lower half was already on fire, the oil painter cried and howled: "Don't kill me! I say!"

"You have to make a request to the curator! Ask the curator to give you a new painting!"

However, none of the two standing men tried to stop the fire, and Wei Da didn't speak until it floated to the ground and finished burning, "The umbrella didn't respond, did you not know or didn't want to tell us? Do you want to try other paintings?"

"No, they won't tell whether it's true or false." Xu Huo said.

"That's right, if I'm trapped in the painting forever, I can't help but pull a back." Wei Da sighed with hope and hoped that Xu Huo would first use the people in the painting to try, "The third task It’s about adding a new painting, it should have to wait until night, and if you don’t complete the first two tasks, do the third task directly count?”

Xu Huo didn't speak. The method the oil painter said couldn't stand up to scrutiny. Last night he had seen the monster turn Sherman into a new painting with a cane. If a request to the curator is the way to create a new painting , the painting that appears here should be a living painting, the worst result is that the player who made the request becomes a painting, and if he takes a step back and says it is successful, will he get the new living painting like Lu Gang? Pretend to eat Sherman's paintings?

The words of oil painters are absolutely untrustworthy, so this method is not even worth trying.

"This won't work." He said directly: "Think of another way."

Wei Da secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking hard for a moment, he couldn't think of any solution, "But the tasks are all related to the painting and the players. Could it be true that what the oil painting said is true? To make a new painting requires the hands of the curator. But the way to get the new painting is not what it says it is."

Xu Huowei was certain, "All paintings are made by painting."

"It's true that the paintings are made of paintings, but the paintings in the Art Museum of Hundred People are obviously all people." Seeing him go to pick up a blank picture frame, Wei Da couldn't help raising the volume, "You're not afraid to become a painting too." ?”

"The players have touched all the picture frames here in the past few days, even if they want to change the picture, they have to wait until night." Xu Huo said: "Go to the room and look for a pen."

Wei Da had no choice but to go. After checking the rooms one by one, he ran out excitedly, "Your analysis makes sense. I found several pencils and crayons in the two innermost rooms in the corridor on the left. They were hidden in a vase. in the fake flowers."

Xu Huo took a pencil disguised as a flower branch and handed it to him, "You draw first."

Wei Da hesitated for a moment, then readily took the pen, "At least this is much safer than confronting the curator directly."

He quickly drew a stick figure house on the drawing paper, but neither the sculpture nor the art gallery responded.

"Does it have to wait until night to take effect?"

"It's only at night." Xu Huo put away the drawing paper and hung it on the pillar, took another piece of white paper, and put the pencil in his pocket.

If the back of the night turns into a painting, then there is no need to try this method.

Sensing the people behind him walking from left to right, he said without looking back, "These paintings during the day are not fake paintings, you don't know that, do you?"

Wei Da smiled awkwardly, "I'm just walking around..."

Xu Huo picked up the two picture frames on the right, "These two paintings are useless to me, I mean what I say, if you can survive, I will paint it for you."

Wei Da smiled wryly, "I was afraid that I would also become a painting... Speaking of which, I was really unlucky. I made a few copies and ended up being a minefield."

He rubbed his chin and said to himself: "The last dungeon was also caught, and almost sacrificed to the Wu Zang Temple. Alas, some players who look weak are actually not weak at all."

"Showing weakness is the same as showing strength, it's just a means of survival." Xu Huo said indifferently: "Missing is either due to negligence or lack of strength. It is fundamentally about yourself, not your opponent."

Wei Da looked at him in surprise, "You really have a good idea."

"Gaming is a kind of..." Xu Huo suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, and continued after two seconds. "Gaming is a fair game, because the strong and the weak can stand on one side of the balance."