Soul Painter

With mystery covered.

The sketch suddenly became alive.

In the painting, the iron-faced angel, who was about to take the picture out of the picture, is full of out-of-screen effects at this moment. If any audience sees it suddenly, they will definitely turn pale in shock and turn around to try to escape.

But this painterly strangeness lasted only for a moment.

next second.

Suddenly, a strange mystery descended on the reality described by Gao Fan.

Right in front of Wu Haoxue, the angel who was about to touch him was suddenly 'compressed' together with the entire subway car depicted by Gao Fan.

This kind of 'compression', regardless of the hardness of the material, can change the shape of the object at will, as if there is an invincible big hand kneading the space structure. The first stroke flattens the carriage and the angel, and the next stroke smashes them Stretched vertically, and then played around like an ever-changing distorting mirror.

The whole process was silent, full of magic and madness.

Since the subway cars are all connected together, when the subsequent sections are crazily kneaded by the mysterious force, the front car and the front of the car are also affected, as if an irresistible force is pulling the whole train like a noodle. subway.

Squeak!

Amidst the sharp friction sound, the subway stopped suddenly, and the inertia made Gao Fan fall backwards suddenly, while Wu Haoxue relied on his wonderful balance ability to not only stabilize himself, but also supported Gao Fan.

The power that pulls the subway comes from mystery and transcends reality. The human world is being crazily distorted at this moment, and the sound of steel cracking that makes people's teeth tremble rang in the ears of Wu Haoxue and Gao Fan. The place where reality and mystery, law and madness meet.

They saw that the steel floor of the subway car was elongated, like candied sweet potatoes in Shandong cuisine. One after another, the sharp steel wefts were pulled out inconceivably, and they were arranged in large numbers at the breaks, ferocious like minions, and became the half. The carriages swallowed by mystery, and the traces of separation from the carriages they stood on.

And the wonderful "compression" happened at the same time at this time, the carriage and the angel in front of Gao Fan and Wu Haoxue, after undergoing crazy shape changes, were finally compressed into a sharp half-angle bright steel block like a slice of pizza, The length was no more than two meters, and it fell heavily on the rails like this.

No one can imagine that it was once three subway cars and a minion monster.

And the drawing paper in Gao Fan's sketchbook also suddenly changed in this second, an acute-angle spatial structure invisible to the naked eye is climbing outwards from the sketch, and the pencil used by Gao Fan for drawing was instantly erased It changed shape and became an acute-angled block of wood.

Gao Fan wanted to tear up the paper, but what happened to the pencil made him change his mind. He didn't want his hand to become a sharp-edged piece of meat.

"Is there fire!" Gao Fan called to Wu Haoxue.

Wu Haoxue was stunned by the scene in front of him. Hearing Gao Fan's call, although he didn't understand why, he still pulled out an arrow and broke the arrow casually. A pillar of flame burst out from the arrow. He probably has arrows with many functions. .

Following Gao Fan's instructions, Wu Haoxue threw the rocket on his sketchbook. The acute-angled structure crawling out of the drawing paper, unable to change the element of flame, was thrown onto the paper by the rocket. This paper So Xiongxiong burned up.

Losing the 'ritual', the mystery began to dissipate.

Only the torn half of the subway was left on the scene, and the sharp-angled bright steel block that the half of the subway and the angel turned into together.

"Teacher... what are you doing?" Wu Haoxue finally asked Gao Fan.

"What you saw was just a sketch." Gao Fan said, and then added inexplicably, "I'm a painter after all..."

He was also stunned by the scene just now. Since he was cursed by the gods, he has never tried to directly paint the mystery into the painting. Mystery, at the moment of being cursed by the gods, added fuel to the fire and died a worthy death.

...

dawn.

The operator notified Gao Fan.

From her vantage point, the mortal realm of demons was dissipating, evidence that the main pillars of the beautiful country had been re-established.

Civilization is the pillar, the country is the pillar, and the leader of a country is the main pillar. From a certain perspective, the pillar is the condensation of human confidence in civilization. When people are united and yearn for light and order, there will be no place for demons to hide. Conversely, once the order collapses and morality degenerates, it will become a paradise for demons.

Human civilization is in its heyday, and the time for the pillars to be re-established is very fast. Even such a big blow as the assassination of the ruler can only make a country chaotic overnight. The resilience of modern human civilization can be imagined.

Gao Fan and Wu Haoxue met a psychic outside the subway station.

The black aunt pulled Gao Fan and said in an exaggerated tone: "Mr. Painter, have you defeated the Angel of Power?"

"It's the result of our joint efforts." Gao Fan patted Wu Haoxue's shoulder.

"The slaves that even the device masters can't solve, were defeated by you. As expected, the legend is true, and the apprentice level is the strongest investigator!" The black aunt said very emotionally.

"Actually, it was just an accident~" This was the first time Gao Fan was praised for his strong fighting ability. He was always a hindrance in the past, so he was unavoidably relieved.

At this moment, the three investigators suddenly saw a black-haired girl walking towards them at dawn. Her appearance was exactly the same as that of the blonde nurse Jessica, except that her hair was black. Obviously, she was here on behalf of the investigators.

"Where's Jessica?" Gao Fan asked.

"Killed by an angel of power." The black-haired nurse said calmly.

"Ah..." Gao Fan couldn't help feeling tense when he thought of Jessica facing the Angel of Power alone in order to protect him in front of the coffee shop last night.

"Don't worry, we won't die, we just exist in another way." The black-haired nurse comforted Gao Fan.

"I know, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. By the way, what's your name?" Gao Fan asked.

"Han Meimei." The black-haired nurse replied, "All black-haired girls are called Han Meimei."

"Where's the red-haired one?" Gao Fan became curious.

"Judy, every red-haired girl should be called Judy," said the brunette nurse.

Gao Fan didn't know what "all should be called" meant. There are indeed many girls with hair of various colors in this world, but not every girl has the same name, which is inexplicably weird.

"I checked the mysterious traces inside the subway." Han Meimei said, "I saw part of the body of the angel of strength, Mr. Painter, you seriously injured a Siam-Russian Federation regiment commander. This is a commendable achievement."

Before Gao Fan had time to be modest, Han Meimei went on to say: "Ms. Spiritual Medium and Mr. Wu Haoxue, please don't listen to the next conversation for now."

Although this request is weird, there are many weird things in the mysterious world, and lack of curiosity is the best way to live a long life.

Waiting for the psychic and Wu Haoxue to leave ten steps away temporarily, the black-haired nurse said to Gao Fan: "The mysterious source under the subway is a great existence of the old level, and his name is 'Sharp Quadrant'. After coming into contact with His mystery, you must pay attention to the following eleven taboos, otherwise you will die..."