Chapter 548 Face Painting

Unexpectedly, Chen Fang's injuries were caused in this way.

Wei An was slightly surprised, but it was not appropriate to talk in detail at the moment. He helped Chen Fang and quickly sneaked into the back garden secretly.

Because the back garden is not far from the side courtyard and is separated by a wall, but the back garden is larger in area and consists of three corridors. The pool water under two of the corridors has dried up, exposing a large number of rockeries, but There was mud underneath.

On the other side, there was still half of the water in the pool under the corridor, but all the water inside turned dark green and gave off a smell.

Chen Fang was hiding under a rockery in that dry place.

After the two of them went down quickly, Wei An found that the ground in this area was dry and not muddy. Otherwise, there would be a large number of footprints left on the ground, which would be impossible to hide.

Chen Fang held her belly tightly and let Wei An stuff her into a cave under the rockery. Then Wei An himself got in and blocked the entrance of the cave.

Although this place is small, it is barely enough for Tibetan people.

The two of them settled down for the time being. Chen Fang took out a half-sized pill and then crushed it into powder. A very light transparent film formed, covering the hole.

Wei An was a little surprised when he heard Chen Fang say: "This thing can temporarily cover up our aura. Brother Jian Hui gave it to me. He said it was all he had. He didn't use it himself and gave it all to me. He didn't know. How is he now?"

"Jian Hui also came to this weird talk?" Wei An asked.

Chen Fang nodded. After sitting down now, she looked a little better than before, but she still felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She replied: "We two investigators, plus other ordinary selected participants, there are seven people in total. Those five people Except for the one in your side courtyard who is still alive, everyone else is dead. The young man who just chased me is also dead. I have been transformed now. If I can't leave this strange story before dawn, I will also become weird."

Wei An frowned and nodded: "Let me think of a way to get you to leave Guitaan. First tell me what your mission is and whether it is the same as mine. And Jian Hui, you don't have to worry about his safety. This guy always Gou Yiyi, if everyone is destined to die, he will also be the last one."

Chen Fang looked surprised, but thinking of Jian Hui's reputation, she forced a smile and then told her mission information.

Wei An compared it and found that it was exactly the same as himself. It seemed that there was no special mission information.

After asking, Chen Fang actually arrived here five days ago and had already passed the three-day deadline, but she never found the exit.

And according to Chen Fang's speculation, this exit might not exist at all, or it would only be opened after a specific period or condition is triggered. She just wanted to go out to look for it, but she encountered the strange shape of the young man and was touched by him. post-infection.

Wei An knew in her heart that if she found an exit for Chen Fang now, she could leave before dawn and avoid death after being transformed.

Chen Fang said: "Most of the participants looked directly at Guiying's resentful spirit. They actually didn't want to look directly, but there was a power that made them unable to help themselves. Even Jian Hui and I almost fell into the trap. In the end, that The participant who survived was a ruthless person and he dug out his own eyeballs, thus temporarily surviving the incident."

"How was his mouth sewn shut?" Wei An asked.

"The mouth was sewn shut?" Chen Fang was surprised, "He could talk when I saw him?! His mouth was not sewn shut."

Wei An lowered his head in thought and stopped talking.

After he started the plot speculation just now, he learned that if he stayed in the room and didn't go out, he would be frightened by the strange boy at night. Then the song would sound, and Guiying's resentful spirit would come closer step by step, and finally stand beside him. In front of the bed.

And indeed, as Chen Fang said, even if I wanted to avert my gaze at that time, I would look up involuntarily, unable to resist at all.

But later, when I stood under the invisibility spell, I could easily not look at the resentful soul of Guiying. This showed that the resentful soul of Guiying could control the target's eyes to be forced to focus on her, provided that she had to look at her. You have to see the other person, so that you can control the line of sight, or exude the ability to attract the other person's line of sight.

Now as long as you activate the invisibility spell or turn on the spectator mode, you will never look directly at this woman again.

Not only that, the spectator mode can also avoid being found by the strange boy and the shadow attached to the young man.

After thinking of this, Wei An said to Chen Fang: "Just stay here and don't go anywhere. Wait for me to come back. I will find the exit before dawn. Even if I can't find it, I will come back to see you before then."

Chen Fang nodded with a painful expression.

At this moment, the hand in her belly became more and more active. Although the wound was dry and no longer bleeding, the extra hand was absorbing a large amount of blood and essence in her body. Not only had it grown a forearm, but also an elbow and an arm. is also taking shape.

It is conceivable that in a few hours, a weirdo may be born directly.

At that time, Chen Fang had all her essence and blood drained from her body, and she was bound to die.

Wei An passed through the film and left, while Chen Fang stared blankly at his leaving figure, her brows furrowed and her teeth biting her lower lip, drawing blood.

When Wei An returned to the corridor, he had already turned on the spectator mode.

At the same moment, a temporary blind spot suddenly appeared regarding Chen Fang's memory of him. Chen Fang looked confused. He just remembered that he had placed great hopes on someone, but at the moment he could not remember who this person was. Who, why are you waiting here?

But she only knew that she was not waiting to die, but had to wait here, because that hope would allow her to survive.

After turning on the spectator mode, Wei An no longer had any scruples and walked directly to the place where the chanting first came from.

Originally, he still had enough time, so he planned to use these two or three days to find clues and complete the ghost story task. But now he met Chen Fang, whose life was in danger, so the plan had to change.

When they came to the corridor behind the lobby, the strange boy's figure appeared, walked out of the back door of the lobby, and walked quickly in the direction where Wei An was going.

This guy was still walking on his toes, very fast, and he was still humming, not knowing what he was saying.

He quickly entered one of the rooms with an open door. This was a bedroom, which probably belonged to a child.

The boy quickly walked to a bronze mirror, picked up the pen on the table, and quickly traced his face with skillful movements while still chanting.

At this time, Wei An stood in front of the door and listened carefully, only to learn that what he was talking about was: "It's too light, the makeup has faded, it will be terrible if the old monster finds out... Yeah!"

This guy may have listened to Gui Ying's resentful soul singing a lot. Now when he was talking to himself, everything he said had his own singing voice, and he even hummed the last part of the song.

After drawing two strokes, he seemed to feel that it was not so smooth, or that the painting was not as perfect as he imagined. The boy pulled his entire face down, slapped it on the table, spread his face flat, and drew a single stroke. I started tracing the painting carefully.

Wei An immediately lowered his gaze. He had a feeling that he couldn't see the boy's true appearance, just like he couldn't look directly at Gui Ying's resentful soul.

But then I thought, I was in spectator mode, and it wouldn't have any impact even if I looked at it. Then I raised my head and looked at the boy's real face.