Chapter 147 The Man in the Painting

It sounds even scarier than the death bgm above your head.

"Su Nanzhi, what are you holding in your hand?"

Su Nanzhi shook it again, and the bells rang several times.

"Here are the bracelets. Come on, everyone put one on so we don't get separated later."

Gu Juncheng: “???”

Now I know it's a bracelet, but I'm fucking curious how you got this thing in here.

There is a detection door before entering the door, and any metal objects will be detected. And it has been a long time, there must be at least six bracelets connected in this series. Su Nanzhi has been keeping the thing for so long and there is no sound.

Su Nanzhi ignored Gu Juncheng's shocked look and put on the first bracelet herself. Gu Juncheng put on the third one for his sense of security. Jiang Beiyu glanced at the other students who were frightened by this sudden change, then looked at his bodyguard, and finally walked to the back and patted the big boy in front of him.

"Go over and put the bracelet on."

Zhou Yan paused, "Isn't it a bad idea to let a girl take the lead?"

The other two boys thought the same thing, but Gu Juncheng replied without any psychological burden: "Don't worry about it, Su Nanzhi can kill a ghost with one punch."

Su Nanzhi also nodded, "It's okay, I like to take the lead."

The three boys were silent.

We all gave this sister a thumbs up in our hearts.

If the atmosphere wasn't so scary, they would even want to shout out: Sisters are awesome!

After everyone put on the bracelet, they found that there was another bracelet on the back. Jiang Beiyu picked it up and held it in his hand.

"Okay, now everyone go to a painting." Su Nanzhi seemed to have understood the rules of the game.

Although this string of bracelets are connected together, there is a chain separating each two bracelets. The chain is quite long and easy to move.

that is--

Gu Juncheng: "Why do we look like we're in jail? We're even facing the wall and thinking about our mistakes."

“…”

After a few seconds of silence, everyone unexpectedly had the same feeling.

"Let's be honest, what are we doing facing the wall?"

"Oh," they all heard this reply in the dim light, "please help check if the person in the painting is moving."

"?"

“!”

Fuck fuck fuck!

Gu Juncheng felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly.

Isn’t the reason why there is Murphy’s Law in this world because whatever you fear will come true?

The others were also quite frightened. They were already afraid, and after hearing what she said, they were even less courageous to go and see.

Su Nanzhi stared at the painting in front of her for a long time. Nothing moved inside. Then she looked at Gu Juncheng, who was standing next to her with his eyes closed and looking obviously cowardly. She couldn't help but kick him.

"There's no one like you in your painting, so what are you afraid of?"

"Ah, no?" Gu Juncheng squinted and opened one eye, then opened both eyes after confirming everything was correct. "Hehe, it turns out my luck is unmatched."

Hearing this, the other three boys also looked carefully at the painting in front of them.

"There's no one in my painting either." Zhou Yan also replied.

The remaining paintings all have people in them.

As we all know, the West has always attached great importance to humanistic care. In the early period of artistic development, a large number of famous artists expressed the artistic conception of the painting through the depiction of detailed expressions of the characters.

Just as everyone was staring at the painting in front of them, confused, Jiang Beiyu spoke up: "Someone is moving in the painting."

(End of this chapter)