Soul Painter

　　 Gao Fan was leaving Pengcheng in the morning.

　　 Received the collapsed mask from the deputy director.

　　 This mask was dissected from Fang Jianbin's corpse by a forensic doctor who had committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Although the forensic doctors and the other ten deceased all wore mysterious Bengka masks on their faces, the deputy chief did not confirm whether the autopsy had'infected' the forensic doctors, so the corpses of the eleven dead were placed. In one place, no one is allowed to approach.

　　 "I don't know if I killed Old Xu..." The deputy director sighed and said, "These pollution incidents are too weird and weird. I really don't know what will happen next."

　　 Looking at the deputy chief who was quite old overnight, he drove away, and Gao Fan looked at the collapsed mask in his hand.

　　 The mask is the appearance of a human face. After carefully distinguishing it, it feels very similar to Fang Jianbin, like a silent version of black skin.

what……?

　　 When Gao Fan touched this mask with his hand.

　　 He unexpectedly noticed the existence of an inspiration.

　　 That is a kind of undercurrent surging vitality.

　　 This is... the old seal.

　　 At this moment, a towering giant tree suddenly appeared in front of Gao Fan's eyes.

With the dark sky as the background, this black, huge, silent tree hangs countless branches to the world, and on each branch, there is a human head. No, it is not a human head, but a mask. It is those silent black masks.

　　 There is wind blowing.

　　 All the masks shook, and when they collided with each other, the air began to echo the call from ancient times.

　　 "Ahhhhh~treasurer~Kaluhey~Bengka~"

　　 Gao Fan, who has reached 9 in occultism, understood the meaning of this call at this moment.

　　 "When God came to this world, life in the world fell like rain, and my fruit fell to comfort him, my name collapsed."

what……

　　 Gao Fan woke up and broke free from the illusion.

　　 9-point mysticism improves Gao Fan’s resistance to ‘pollution’.

　　 The big tree behind these collapsed masks is the ‘pollution source’, right?

　　……

　　 Gao Fan got a domestic SUV.

　　 Drive in the direction of Bangka Village.

　　 He hasn't decided whether to go to Bangka Village or not.

　　 That's a bit dangerous, but... I always feel that there is an inexplicable attraction.

　　 After seeing a great existence, do investigators have the urge to seek death?

　　 Knowing that it is dangerous or is it involuntarily following in its footsteps?

According to the STK operator, as long as the investigators who have been in contact with the great existence, various pollution incidents will always occur around them, or the investigators will follow the traces of the great existence and actively explore those despair and horrors. The truth behind it, until I gradually stepped into madness.

　　 This may be called a curse, perhaps a life instinct, just like those whales rushing to the beach and stranding themselves. STK calls it the ‘stranded law’.

　　 STK believes that for investigators, surviving is also a form of contamination.

　　……

Lawrence helped buy the SUV. Uncle Lao is a sniper in Pengcheng and has a wide range of channels. This SUV is not a new car. Otherwise, he would not be able to order the license plate and other procedures in the morning, but Gao Fan doesn’t care about this. He just needs a means of transportation. That's it.

It’s just fortunate that I have an income of 30,000 US dollars from "Maggot Rushing", otherwise Gao Fan would have to take a bus back to the city. After all, God, as a pet, cannot board the plane and take the high-speed rail. The age is too young, and the consignment is high and unreasonable.

When Gao Fan talked to the director with this as a reason, the director looked at Gao Fan with a weird vision. He had to travel thousands of miles for a cat...Well, Gao Fan has given up guessing what Gao Fan is thinking. Up.

　　 "It's just the summer vacation. Whether you have time to go around, look at the mountains and rivers of the motherland and the rivers north and south. Take a look at it. When people are open, painting can open up." Lu Guoying agrees with Gao Fan.

　　 "Come back in time when the school starts in September. Be careful. Whenever you arrive at a new place, don't forget to report to me that you are safe." The director urged eagerly when Gao Fan was leaving.

Ok. Gao Fan bid farewell to the two teachers. At noon on the tenth day of the exhibition, he drove the SUV out of Pengcheng and drove to the northeast of the motherland map. The end point was naturally Tianshi, but he didn’t think about where he would pass, so let’s go. Check it out.

However, Xin Wei passed the director and learned that Gao Fan was not going to return to school, but went directly to summer vacation activities. When she wanted to visit the mountains and rivers of the motherland, she expressed great envy. She wanted to come but couldn't come, so she could only make an appointment with Gao Fan. You must pass through Shanghai, and you must stop by to see her. By the way, Xin Wei's home is in Shanghai.

　　 In the class group of the painting department of Tianmei junior year, the blessings of various students to Gao Fan constantly jumped out.

　　 "A great **** who changes a picture to a car, please become a leg accessory, I am willing to accompany you to the world!"

　　 "I would like to be the paintbrush in your hand and spend the rest of my life with you!"

　　 "The accessories will wear out, the brush will be bald, I can become the heart and lungs of the great god! Breathing with the great **** and sharing fate!"

　　 "Great God, you don't need to be awkward, right?"

　　 Looking at the various messages from the group, Gao Fan smiled, and the SUV galloped away on the provincial road.

　　……

　　 Gao Fan didn't look at the map either.

　　 Just drive in one direction anyway.

　　 Provincial highways extend in all directions, except for road conditions, but you can go anywhere in the country.

　　 In the evening, the odometer showed that more than two hundred kilometers had been run.

　　 Gao Fan was also a little tired. He leaned the car to the side of the road and wondered where to get some food. God is also hungry.

　　 But, meow~

　　 God made a vertical leap, jumped onto the back seat of the car, and meowed again.

　　 Gao Fan only noticed that there seems to be a lot of things in the trunk of this domestic SUV that can be connected to the rear seat and trunk of the car.

　　 got out of the car and opened the trunk.

Gao Fan saw two boxes full of food. One large box contained sausages, instant noodles, instant rice, etc. that humans can eat, and the other small box contained milk, cat food, sausages, etc. that cats can eat. Wait, obviously it was also prepared by Lawrence for Gao Fan~www.novelmt.com~ It is so happy to have an economic man. "Gao Fan said with emotion.

Five minutes later, Gao Fan was holding a bowl of fast-heating rice. God lay on a pot of cat food, one person and one cat leaning on the rear of the SUV, watching the sunset in the northwest like orange eggs, slowly facing the mountains and rivers. Moving slowly, the sky was high and the clouds were pale, Wan Lai was silent, and the strange murmur of'Bengka Bengka Bengka' sounded in Gao Fan's ears.

　　 Three or two bites off the meal, Gao Fan opened the front door of the car and looked at the collapsed mask on the front door of the car.

　　 Bump card Bump card Bump card...

　　 murmured more clearly.

　　 Ever since he got this mask, Gao Fan had a strange impulse.

　　 He knows that's not good.

　　 But I can't help it.

　　 At this moment, he is full, and he feels that his resistance is stronger.

Try it……

　　 Gao Fan said to himself, how can I know it’s harmful if I don’t try it?

Thinking of this, he found a reason for himself, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Bengka mask. Starting with it was the same as grabbing a piece of wood. There was no difference. Facing this mask, Gao Fan seemed to see Fang Jianbin again. That's right, that's how it feels.

　　 Gao Fan slowly covered this card collapse mask on his face.

　　 When he received the mask, Gao Fan gave birth to this impulse.

　　 The mask must be worn on the face!

　　 Although this thing must be evil, it still involves a life.

　　 But Gao Fan still wants to try.

　　 There is no reason.

　　 Simply want to try.

　　 After all, I have 9 occult studies.

　　 Meow~ God no longer eats cat food, but a jump and came to Gao Fan's shoulder.

　　 Gao Fan put the mask on his face, then... he shivered suddenly, and then endless sadness came to his heart, and he began to cry.