"Let's hurry up, it's getting dark." Bai Xiaojie wrapped her clothes tightly and urged.

The sun was setting, and from their point of view, the gradually setting sun was just blocked by the building, and the sky darkened. For a moment, a strange feeling appeared in everyone's heart.

It seems that the building in front of me is different from before.

There was a wind blowing in the manor, Huai Yi raised his head to look, and found a large black cloud floating above his head, the dark cloud was entangled with the dim sky, giving people invisible pressure, as if foreshadowing something.

"Go back quickly, it seems... something is not quite right, the weather can change no matter what you say." Huai Yi was also a little scared.

Jiang Cheng also sensed the oppressive feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building. His intuition told him that if he was still wandering in the manor after dark, something terrible would happen.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, found a good angle, and took a photo of the building, and then a group of people quickly ran towards the door.

Worried that the painting would get wet from the rain, the fat man put away the painting and ran with everyone. Just as he was about to run, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the fat man subconsciously looked behind him. In the next second, all the blood in his body frozen.

With the flash of lightning, he saw that the originally dark windows were full of people, and every window had pale faces looking at them expressionlessly.

"Fuck!" The fat man shuddered, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground.

Strange to say, the moment the painting was released from his hand, those pale faces disappeared. When he came back to his senses and looked over again, the window returned to its previous appearance. Although it was darker, it could still be seen vaguely. Behind the window is empty, nothing.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Jiang Cheng quickly picked up the painting, "What's wrong with you?" He followed the fat man's line of sight and found nothing strange.

"There...someone!" Fatty didn't understand at the moment, but he still tried his best to explain to everyone.

"By lightning just now, you saw people standing behind the windows, and people standing behind every window?" Miao Qing just imagined that scene in his mind, and felt a chill down his back.

"That's it...that's it." The fat man said tremblingly.

At this moment, they had already returned to the building, and no one wanted to go out to verify it. To be precise, no one dared.

"Why are you the only one who saw it?" Bai Xiaojie asked in a low voice. She didn't think there was anything special about this chubby guy. Miao Qing once said that one should be wary of that man named Jiang Cheng, he is the most troublesome of the group. .

"Could it be related to this painting?" Huai Yi stared at the painting, suddenly a little scared.

This sentence woke everyone up, "It's possible." Jiang Cheng took the painting and unfolded it slowly, "Perhaps the person holding this painting can see some scenes that ordinary people cannot see."

With this in mind, everyone comforted Fatty and asked him to speak in detail, "Apart from those human faces, what else did you notice?"

"There seems to be... nothing else." The fat man scratched his head and stammered.

Jiang Cheng took a pen and paper and spread it on the table, "How about this, you draw what you see and try to be as complete as possible." Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Draw slowly, don't worry."

The fat man recalled for a moment and started to write. The strange thing is that the picture seemed to be frozen in his mind. As long as he closed his eyes, there would be pale faces staring at him.

Fatty endured great discomfort, and gradually drew a picture that was not much different from a child's stick figure in the eyes of everyone. A large frame represented the building, and each small square represented the window.

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After the fat man drew a square on the edge, Miao Qing's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand as if to ask a question, but Jiang Cheng stopped him with his eyes.

After Fatty finished all the drawings, Jiang Cheng asked in a calm voice: "Fatty, are you sure there is nothing missing, or is there anything that needs to be revised?"

The fat man stared at it for a while, then put down his pen, and explained to Jiang Cheng with a weird expression: "It's strange to say, the scene at that time seemed to be engraved in my head, I'm sure that's what I saw, no It will be wrong!"

Huai Yi swallowed, stared at a corner of the screen, and asked in a tentative voice: "Brother Fugui, you...do you want to take another look, maybe..."

"I said, what exactly are you trying to say?" Fatty seldom gets angry, but this time he was very upset. He has said many times that the scene he saw was like this, why everyone didn't believe him.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng interrupted him suddenly, then slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at a corner of the screen, at this moment Bai Xiaojie was speechless, her eyes were wide open, staring at the position of Jiang Cheng's finger.

There is a window, at the edge of the third floor, but the strange thing is that the window in the painting actually floats there out of thin air, the window is empty, and there is no window on the second floor that is symmetrical with it.

It feels as if the 3rd floor of the building extends out of thin air.

"This...how is this possible?!" Fatty exploded, "I drew this?"

A few seconds later, he immediately went to look at the painting left by the psychic. Now that he looked carefully, the corresponding position on the third floor was shrouded in a layer of gray and black, like a fog, or a tumbling cloud. The dark clouds blend into the dark background of the picture.

The fat man wiped the corresponding position with trembling hands, and the gray-black layer seemed to be wiped away. His movements became faster and faster, and the range became more and more exaggerated, until...

"hiss-"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The fat man stumbled back, but his eyes were still fixed on the painting. As the color of the background was erased, a window really appeared at the corresponding position of the picture. Through the window, he could see the densely packed corpses inside.

"I found it, the room that didn't exist." Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

The location of the room has been determined, but now there are new problems in front of everyone.

How to get into that room?

"I remember that location was a wall~lightnovelpub.net~ Huai Yi recalled: "Shall we try to break it open? "

This proposal is a bit rough, but everyone has no better way. Tools are needed to smash the wall. Fortunately, Miao Qing said that when he was inspecting the kitchen, he found a small storage room not far away with tools in it.

Everyone found a big hammer and some messy tools in the storage room, took the tools to the 3rd floor, took off the painting at the end of the corridor on the 3rd floor, threw it aside, and then started smashing the wall .

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

The fat man rolled up his sleeves and swung the hammer one after another. He was very powerful, as if he was venting the fear accumulated before, but no matter how hard he smashed, he couldn't leave marks on the wall.

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