She turned around and jumped onto the flower girl ghost's back: "Carry me."
Flower Girl Ghost: "?? Why do you want me to carry you? Can't your man carry you?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Ze's expression brightened up a little and he was about to say something.
But Josh rolled his eyes: “One on the back, stop talking nonsense.”
She didn't even object, which made Yu Ze feel even more refreshed.
The four continued to move forward.
As they went further in, the spiral bloody stripes on the walls and ground became denser and denser.
These spiral bloody decorations seemed to be extending, circling and tightening deeper and deeper, and the corridor was like a trumpet that was getting narrower and smaller.
A light bulb went off in Qiao Xi's head. She lay on the female ghost's back, closed her eyes, and let the female ghost carry her forward. After a while, the dizzy feeling was much better.
She turned her head and looked at Yu Ze: "Captain, it's visual dizziness, but this corridor has magnified the feeling of dizziness. As long as you close your eyes, you won't feel dizzy."
Upon hearing this, Yu Ze closed his eyes and continued to move forward. The dizzy feeling was indeed relieved a lot.
But then a new problem arose: this corridor seemed to have no end and there was no way to reach the end.
Josh thought about it and asked the female ghost to put him down.
She looked at Yu Ze: "Since this road has no end, there must be another way to leave. It's not a solution for us to continue walking like this."
Yu Ze frowned slightly, threw the feather stone aside, took out the sharp blade of his cat claw and scraped the wall next to him hard. The wall was like tofu, and a huge hole was scraped open.
The things that were revealed made some of the timid players behind him scream in surprise.
There was actually someone hiding in the wall, staring at them with open eyes.
Josh stared at those things and suddenly realized: "It must be something similar to a curtain!"
She counted with her fingers and pointed in a direction: "Go there, hit with all your strength, and you will be able to get out."
Without saying a word, Yu Ze fiercely blasted out three sharp blades in the direction that Qiao Xi pointed.
With a loud crack, the entire corridor collapsed.
They were not in the corridor at all, but in a rolling ball. The inner wall of the sphere was like a stomach that could slowly absorb prey. The prey that did not struggle would be taken into the wall and slowly digested.
The corridor was painted on the wall inside the sphere by someone, and the painter deliberately used this lifelike painting method to confuse people's vision and hearing.
They will feel dizzy following the guidance of the spiral blood bar, and as the sphere continues to rotate, this feeling of dizziness will continue to deepen!
The direction Josh pointed to was the fulcrum that supported the rotation of the sphere.
After breaking the sphere, the real studio was revealed.
"Oh my God! Is that a living person?"
"Fuck, this is so fucking disgusting!"
"Isn't this a studio? Why do I feel like I've entered some strange place?"
In the huge empty studio, the floor and walls were stained with various pigments, and the original colors could no longer be seen.
The empty room was filled with groups of easels and plaster models.
The full-height plaster model was covered with white liquid, and only the vague outline of the face could be seen.
Under the dim light, the postures of these plaster models are very strange. Their twisted postures have no aesthetic appeal. It seems as if they are struggling and trying to tear off the plaster on their bodies in pain.
Some of the plaster figures tried to open their mouths wide and strained towards the ceiling, like people who were in extreme pain with their mouths and noses covered, trying desperately to get a little air to breathe.
The whole studio was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.
Just by staring at these plaster statues, some people will subconsciously gasp for air, unconsciously empathizing with the suffocating feeling of the plaster figures with their mouths and noses covered.
What is really terrifying is that many of these plaster sculptures are still changing their movements slowly, very, very slowly, as if they are afraid of disturbing something.
The ghost of the flower girl was so scared that she came to Qiao Xi's side: "It's so scary! There really is no normal person in this town!"
"Hey! There are so many easels. Should we just take these?"
Some players said this, but no one dared to be the first to touch these brackets.
We are not new here, so who knows what the consequences will be if we touch these easels.
These plasters are still moving, and it would be a waste of time if the easel were used to activate these plaster sculptures.
"What should we do? Is there anyone who can give it a try? We are already here, we can't be stuck here, right?"
"Yeah, it's not right to take it or not to take it, there has to be some way, right?"
"But... even if we don't take it out, it's the same if we paint it here, right? Rose just wants to paint, and she didn't ask for an easel."
"What difference does it make? The main thing is that no one dares to touch these things."
After a long stalemate, someone couldn't help but glance at Qiao Xi's team and whispered, "Since we don't know if it will work, why not just give it a try? At least a stronger team should give it a try, right? Even if something happens, they can retreat in time, unlike us. If we make a mistake, we will die."
"Yeah, it would be nice if there was a strong team willing to give it a try."
“That’s right.”
"With great power comes great responsibility. We don't mind it, but if a stronger team wants to get the first-pass team reward, they must work harder. We can't just let the little shrimps do everything and then let them pick up the slack, right?"
"That's right. If I had that ability, I would have rushed forward right then and there. Why would I have stayed here for so long?"
"You have great abilities but you are not self-aware and proactive."
Many people looked at the three golden trouble-makers intentionally or unintentionally.
Yu Shi was a little angry: "What a bunch of cowards! You don't dare to do it yourself, but you want us to test the waters."
Yu Ze originally wanted to give it a try, but now he suddenly doesn't want to do it anymore.
Qiao Xi sneered and glanced at them coldly: "Some people, who are incompetent and timid, want others to take the blame and even stand on the moral high ground to accuse others."
Everyone looked unhappy. Among those hiding in the crowd were seven people whose lower bodies were crippled by Qiao Xi the day before. They wished they could tear her mouth apart on the spot.
Josh glanced over coldly.
The seven people lowered their heads quickly.
Josh was too lazy to slow down his copy progress just to compete with a group of people.
She shouted directly inside: "Is anyone in the studio?"
"Who is it..." The man's feminine voice sounded delicately, making people unable to help but get goose bumps.
The sharp and long voice sounded like the background music in some horror movie, and was most suitable for dubbing those crying female ghosts.
Sure enough, there was someone there.
Qiao Xi directly stated his purpose: "We are here to rent painting supplies."
"Oh? Renting painting supplies? Is there anyone else in this town who can paint besides me?" The sound of a man's footsteps was heard.
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