Chapter 557: Color Adult

This 20-minute plan will cost lives.

Tongguan can't guarantee whether "Stephanie's Smile" will return in the next second or in 20 minutes.

But it will come sooner or later.

He set his sights on Hongfu and Jinxi. If he had a choice, he would not execute this plan.

But now this window period is very likely to be their only chance for this mission.

Once missed, it will be difficult for Tongguan to guarantee such a good opportunity to explore the painting gallery again.

Hongfu still looks confident, which is also the inexplicable confidence he has maintained since entering the store.

"Brother Tong, don't waste time. If the ghost really comes, we will be blocked here."

Jinxi hesitated for a moment after feeling Tongguan's eyes, but nodded with difficulty.

In fact, she was unwilling to carry out this action from the bottom of her heart.

All this happened not in their original plan, but they were reluctant to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This action with half risk and half benefit did not meet Jinxi's expectations, and there was a sense of being out of control.

Jin Xi clenched his fists. Being forced to this point, he had to bite the bullet and go for it.

The three of them had expressed their opinions. Tongguan took a deep breath and pressed the headset:

"Brother Feng, Teacher Fang, how is the situation over there?"

In the clean channel, Feng Jiafu responded quickly and his voice was very stable, indicating that the situation over there was normal.

"No problem, we are trying to crack the password of the collection warehouse."

Before executing the 20-minute plan, Tongguan was still worried about Fang Shenyan and asked again.

"Where is Teacher Fang?"

"Busy."

Fang Shenyan just replied coldly with one word, corresponding to Feng Jiafu's so-called cracked password.

The situation on the negative fourth floor temporarily relieved Tongguan's concerns, but there were still two people.

"Chen Wen, Ding Wangshu, report your current location."

Immediately, a man and a woman responded in the headset at the same time:

"We are in the entrance hall of the first floor. This should be the safest place."

Chen Wen and Ding Wangshu knew how to hide.

The entrance hall does not belong to the scope of the six major theme museums, and if there is an alarm, they can still escape from the museum.

This mission did not require the clerk to stay in the World Heritage Museum.

Tongguan breathed a sigh of relief. The two had a good idea. It seemed that their safety was not a problem.

But Jin Xi frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The three of them were going to fight, and Fang and Feng were also developing progress. Why were Chen Wen and Ding Wangshu ready to escape at any time?

She looked up at Tongguan, but finally held back and didn't say it.

There was no more worry. Tongguan was ready this time and took out two windproof kerosene lighters from his backpack.

"You take it. The painting gallery is made of paper products, so it will be a quick fire."

Hongfu waved his hand, grabbed a handful of lighters from his pocket, and grinned:

"I was ready when Teacher Fang proposed the middle strategy."

Jin Xi didn't smoke, so he naturally had nothing prepared. He took the two metal lighters and tested them.

Her legs were shaking unnaturally, and her face was strangely pale, as if her blood was no longer circulating.

No matter how smart a person is, he will always be afraid when dealing with such things.

Jin Xi took deep breaths to calm her emotions and looked at Hong Fu with envy.

In her cognition, Hong Fu was just a clerk who had performed a mission.

But Hong Fu seemed to have never known what fear was, and always faced various terrible events with a very optimistic attitude.

This self-regulation ability is what Jin Xi longs for, and it is also what she must work hard to do.

Tongguan patted Jin Xi's shoulder gently, and he didn't say much this time.

If Jin Xi can survive this mission, she will be reborn and become an important role in the seventh branch with her brain.

"Let's go!"

There is no very clear pattern information on the nine doors of the painting gallery, but the information inside is marked on the side of each exhibition hall.

After a brief walk, Tongguan determined the exhibition hall they were going to.

These are the seventh, eighth, and ninth exhibition halls of the painting gallery.

Since the original painting gallery only had seven exhibition halls, but because two people died, two more exhibition halls were added.

Therefore, the foreign paintings that originally existed only in the seventh exhibition hall were evenly distributed to the eighth and ninth exhibition halls that appeared later.

This time, there is no need to allocate the number separately. It is clear that one person has one exhibition hall.

Tongguan stood at the entrance of the seventh exhibition hall, Jin Xi stood in the eighth exhibition hall, and Hongfu stood in the ninth exhibition hall. The three of them looked at each other from a distance.

"Pay attention to the fire to be released from the inside out, and there is no need to linger and identify each painting.

As long as the fire engulfs the entire foreign exhibition hall, the final "skin bag" painting will be exposed.

In other words, our footprints should draw a circle in the entire exhibition hall, and when you return to the starting point, you should immediately leave the area.

At that time, if everything goes well, we will be on different floors and all go to the entrance hall on the first floor to meet.

Time, time is the most important, and it will be as fast as possible!"

Tongguan knew that this action was very risky, but for the huge benefits, he had to walk on the edge of the knife.

Hongfu and Jinxi nodded each other. Tongguan saw their micro-expressions. He didn't say anything more and started to act directly.

Tongguan was the first to push open the door in front of him, and his figure disappeared into the painting gallery.

Hongfu followed, and then Jin Xi, and the twenty-minute action was launched.

When he first entered the door, Tongguan found that the environment he was in had changed dramatically.

It was not the change between spaces, but the difference in atmosphere and even temperature.

In the seventh exhibition hall, there was an oil painting depicting a vast rice field, with bright and gentle colors.

Perhaps to set off the atmosphere, Tongguan felt that the temperature of the air conditioner had risen a lot.

After a brief look, he did not stop and immediately went deeper along the left hand side.

In the eighth exhibition hall, Jin Xi leaned against the wall and observed the picture frame in the center of the room with great caution.

There was a distorted night sky there, with extremely dense stars dotted in every corner of the sky.

There was nothing strange about this painting, and her mind was not on it, so her choice was the same as Tongguan, ignoring it and leaving quickly.

In the ninth exhibition hall, the painting depicted a street in the neon lights of the city at night.

The colors used are very few, but they give people a sense of extraordinary reality. Even an amateur like Hong Fu feels that the skills are superb.

Hong Fu's choice is very strange. He did not leave immediately.

Instead, he took off the outer glass cover, approached the painting closely, and gently touched the painting with his fingers.

A drop of oil paint stuck to his fingertips. Hong Fu's expression was very subtle, and then he shook his hand and threw the drop of oil paint on the ground.

Hong Fu moved his wrist and ran deeper with his backpack.

The weird thing started with the drop of oil paint on the ground. The drop-shaped oil paint began to wriggle after Hong Fu left.

It felt like it had become a living insect, but it moved very quickly and drilled out along the floor and the crack of the door.

At the same time, the seventh and eighth exhibition halls.

The rice field painting that Tongguan missed and the starry sky painting that Jin Xi didn't notice each dropped a drop of oil paint, and they also drilled out of the crack of the door frantically.

Until, in the seventh, eighth and ninth exhibition halls, three drops of oil paint on three paintings met and condensed in the long corridor of the painting gallery...

Yellow + blue + red, three drops of oil paint became a pure black color mass.

It lay quietly on the ground for three seconds, and then it expanded and extended in a plane, slowly growing into a "big" shape.

The human features on its body became more and more obvious, and even the clothes were completely restored.

When it became a complete human form, it stood up from the ground, and it looked up and down at its new body.

A strange smile appeared on that ordinary face, as if it was very satisfied.

The owner of this face was Hongfu, and it used this face and this body to examine the three doors in front of it.

Finally, it walked to the seventh exhibition hall.