If he didn't respond to Nie Yuan's call at that time, and when everyone entered the room and asked, Brook would have many reasons to fool him.

If he responded at that time, then Nie Yuan and the others asked about the situation in the room, and Brooke didn't know how to answer.

As soon as people came in, they found that they were different from what they said, not to mention saving themselves, I am afraid it would be a good thing not to kill themselves.

But I didn't expect that now, because of the inconsistency of the foreword, Nie Yuan was caught.

Humbleton frowned and said, "You're not being authentic to Brooke."

The bitter mandarin ducks on the side also looked over with bad expressions.

This put a lot of pressure on Baron Brooke, so he had to put his hopeful eyes on Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan didn't look angry at all, and said, "I said, let you relax, the problem is not very big, as long as you cooperate well, there is still a chance to go out."

In fact, he had already noticed that Baron Brooke seemed to be hiding something.

Now to guide this guy and tell the truth, it's just for the sake of telling him not to hide and tuck, and speak with a pipa half-covered.

You have to shake out all the clues you know so that you can solve the matter here quickly.

Otherwise, if you stay any longer, you and Nancy may get into trouble, not to mention the three of Hamptons.

Seeing that Nie Yuan didn't blame himself, Brook nodded quickly and said, "I will tell you what I know, but in the end, you must take me out..."

Nie Yuan did not answer him directly, but asked the doubts in his heart, "Where did you get so much food and water?"

Brooke replied: "It's the storage box. There is a steady stream of food in the storage box over there. As long as you close it and then open it for a while, the food in it will be refreshed. The table is the result of me taking it three times."

Nie Yuan gave Humbleton a wink, and he walked to the storage box next to the sofa knowingly, and began to verify Brook's words.

But Nie Yuan himself looked sideways at the marks on the ground and said, "I should have read it right? Your right foot seems to be a bit shorter than your left."

"Yes……"

Brooke replied: "I just started melting on my right foot and it's gradually spreading to where I am now."

"Where is it? The missing half foot."

"Just under the rug... except for my half foot, there are portraits of three other people, all there."

Seeing Nie Yuan's wink, the couple immediately moved, bent over and pulled the fur rug aside.

really.

As Brooke said.

Under the carpet, there is a mass of ink marks. If you look closely, it is half of his right foot, which can just be pieced together on the traces in front of him.

In addition, as the carpet was pulled away, three familiar full-body portraits also appeared on the ground.

There are three deceased people in this incident, one gallery customer and two church members.

But their expressions were much more serene than expected.

It was obvious that they died in such a treacherous way, but they all looked straight, their eyes were calm, and they stared straight ahead.

like...

Like a carefully handled portrait, solemn and elegant.

Nie Yuan looked up and compared Brook's movements, and found that they were so consistent.

So it wasn't Brooke who deliberately sat so upright when he found himself starting to melt.

It's the melting process, is it manipulating him to make such a pose?

It's really a sense of ceremony.

At least the portrait of the deceased was not made crooked, and it was barely considered a dignified death. Well, if you only look at the portrait, it is indeed the case.

"But I remember, they seem to have died outside, right? How could they be here?" Nie Yuan asked in confusion.

"I do not know either……"

Brooke still had lingering fears and said: "Every time the carpet bulges, it means that there is a dead person. At first, I almost fainted from fright, thinking that some monster is about to crawl out from under the carpet.

But I curled up in the corner for a long time, until I was about to fall asleep, and instead of waiting for the monster to appear, I found that the carpet was bulging and began to fall.

It took a lot of courage to go up to check the situation, only to find that it was the dead trapped person who suddenly appeared under the blanket.

And... it's already starting to melt. "

Nie Yuan pondered this sentence and said to himself, "So as long as someone dies outside, no matter what force kills them, will they appear under this carpet?"

That proves even more that this is the origin of the "Late Night Gallery Cannibal Incident".

Every outsider, the final destination will be here.

The abstract source allows two-dimensional paintings to materialize into a three-dimensional world.

In the same way, on the contrary, let the outsiders of the three-dimensional world fall into the two-dimensional world?

It's like a loopback.

In all cases, the spearhead points to the location of the wooden house.

pat~

Humbleton closed the storage box, brought a few boxes of food over, put them on the table, and said, "It's amazing, as long as the lid is closed for five minutes, no matter what is taken inside, when the lid is opened again, Everything is refreshed.

In this way, the house is indeed the best shelter in a sense. Here, outside monsters can't get in, or they won't come in, and food and water sources are inexhaustible. "

Nie Yuan raised his eyes and said, "This is where all the outsiders are buried. Naturally, there is no need to kill them all. After all, you have reached your final destination, haven't you?"

With that said, Nie Yuan looked at Brook again and said, "By the way, how long have you been in a melted state?"

Brook was a little dazed and said, "I don't know, it's been about two days. There is no sunrise here, only darkness and snowflakes, and I can't figure out the specific time."

Nie Yuan asked again: "Then how long do you think you can support yourself? Or, how long did the three people's bodies last?"

Brook shook his head and said, "According to my observation, the speed of melting does not seem to be measured by time."

"What do you mean?" Nie Yuan frowned.

"Whenever it snows outside, the rate of melting increases."

Brook said: "Before you came, my upper body could barely move~lightnovelpub.net~ But when you approached, the snowflakes began to fall again.

I instinctively wanted to turn my head to look at the situation outside, but found that I couldn't move, and was completely absorbed by the back of the chair.

That's why when you come in, you will see that there are traces of paint around the chairs that have not dried up, and they are clearly melted. "

"Is that so?"

Nie Yuan looked out the window and found that the snow had become smaller.

I don't know what material the window is made of, but it turns out to be one-way. You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside from the inside.

"No, that's not right!"

Brook suddenly exclaimed: "You guys came in, the snow should start to decrease, how do I feel, I'm starting to melt again!"

The words haven't landed yet.

L……

Drops of paint that belonged to him fell from the chair to the ground, smashing non-stop.