Soul Painter

Early May.

That is, a month and a half after Govin arrived in Paris.

"Paris", which he and Anna co-created, was officially completed.

In fact, when Gao Fan suffered the sequelae of the Command Curse, this painting had already been painted.

Anna used various master craftsmanship techniques to superimpose the 'Paris blue' to spread the 20th-century Parisian cityscape on this huge 1.8-meter by 1.2-meter painting.

This painting is still based on the "infinite symmetry painting method" as the core technique. Every building and every street in the city corresponds to an algorithmic coordinate, but it is different from the cylindrical background layout of "The Bostonian". The city created with 'Paris Blue' once extended to the interior in a deep form, showing a sense of infinity in the overall perception.

Lawrence looked at this painting and felt very proud. As the manager of Gao Fan and Anna, in his eyes, this "Paris" will be the peak of the devil's work. The ultimate state of 'the road to simplicity' will be an unparalleled treasure in the history of human art civilization. .

As for Gao Fan, before Anna officially completed the painting, he added his own self-portrait to the painting, becoming the third soul in the painting.

The huge city, with only three characters, is slightly empty.

…

On the day the painting was completed.

Han Meimei, who has been living in the apartment, bid farewell to the painter temporarily.

"STK has some affairs that I need to deal with, so I have to leave." Han Meimei said to the painter.

"Leave here, or leave Paris?" Gao Fan asked, now he understands the meaning of 'operators' incarnations to a city, roughly equivalent to a needle-like existence, suppressing evil luck and eliminating evil, if not for Han Meimei , and now the rat in Paris has turned upside down.

"Leave Paris for a few days." Han Meimei said.

"STK is going to give up Paris?" Gao Fan was surprised.

"Of course not." Han Meimei smiled. "There is a problem on the front line in Berlin. Mr. Luc Villier needs my assistance. When I leave, Mr. painter must be careful about his own safety."

"Don't worry, I'm definitely squatting at home and not going anywhere!" Gao Fan raised his hand to assure.

…

However, once Han Meimei left the apartment.

Gao Fan suddenly felt a kind of spiritual relaxation.

It's like a patient with tinnitus suddenly no longer hearing that low-frequency noise in their ears.

And this noise, ever since Govin arrived in Paris, has been echoing in his ears.

"So that's how it is..." Gao Fan suddenly realized what the 'operator's gaze' was. He had been being watched by this type of gaze all the time. He didn't notice it, and even got used to it.

"It's a bit scary." Gao Fan frowned.

Although the 'operator' is on his side, this kind of ability is truly fearful and awe-inspiring.

No operator's attention.

Very relaxed.

Especially for a character like Govan.

He stretched.

Looking at the sunset sunset on the glass, I feel bright.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the butterfly was flying in the sunlight outside the window.

The flying butterfly stirred Gaofan's nerves, he looked at it with a slight obsession, and suddenly felt that he should go out for a stroll in such a leisurely and comfortable time.

…

"I go out for a while."

Gao Fan said to Anna, Lawrence and Han Meimei.

"Where are you going?" Lawrence asked, looking at the evening sky outside.

Although it is not too late, the streets of Paris are full of danger at this moment. The government has repeatedly reminded all citizens that if they go out, it is best to go together.

"Go out and buy a pack of cigarettes." Gao Fan said.

"You don't smoke!" Lawrence cried.

"Just treat me as a smoker." Gao Fan put on his clothes and was about to go out.

But Lawrence grabbed his windbreaker, "Little Junior Brother, I'll accompany you."

"Senior brother, you are too careful, I am not a three-year-old child." Gao Fan sighed, "I really just want to go out for a walk, if you stop me now, can you stop me for the rest of my life?"

Listening to the impatience in Gao Fan's words, Lawrence also felt that he was being too careful, he smirked: "Yeah, you haven't been out for a long time, it's normal to want to go out for a breath, but remember not to go out. go far."

Gao Fan smiled and nodded in agreement.

…

Paris in May.

The temperature has been comfortable at night.

On this landscaped street in front of the apartment, there are many bars. Before the devil invaded Paris, citizens and tourists came and went every night. At this moment, the vast street was empty, which made people feel a little dreadful.

After walking for a while, Gao Fan could see that the sewers on both sides of the street began to gather a group of mice. They seemed to be whispering, which gave Gao Fan the illusion that he had entered a huge mouse hole by mistake.

blah blah blah…

The sound of hoofs came from behind.

Then someone politely asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Govan turned his head.

He saw two mounted police officers.

Because police cars are repeatedly damaged by rats, horses have become a means of transportation for police officers during night patrols. These trained police horses can trample rats with their hooves and are very good helpers.

"Go buy a pack of cigarettes." Gao Fan said.

"There is an open supermarket on the left at the alley ahead," the mounted policeman said.

"Thank you very much," said Govan.

So, he watched the backs of the two mounted policemen move forward and forward, constantly moving under the lights of a pillar road, gradually disappearing at the end of the night.

After that, the hard asphalt road under my feet suddenly became muddy.

Darkness invaded his vision in an instant.

The street lights became dim and faint.

The sky became darker.

It is hard to imagine that Paris in the 21st century will have a brighter starry sky than Paris in the 20th century.

100 years ago, Paris was going through the industrial revolution. The pollution caused by smelting steel made people unable to see the stars. 100 years later, most of this pollution was transferred to third world countries.

The stars sink into the moon.

Demons are emerging.

Gao Fan's ears began to sound unbridled 'squeaks'. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In the shadows of the unseen streets in the distance, gigantic giants like small horses began to rise.

Those are definitely not horses.

The squeaking sound is like the terrifying background sound that is everywhere in the city of Paris in this painting. It penetrates into the ears of human beings, and then boils from the heart, scratching the despair and fear of all human beings. In this city, Humans are no longer masters, but prey and food.

"painter…"

"painter…"

"painter…"

With malicious ridicule came from all directions.

"Welcome to my city-state again!"

A voice suddenly appeared beside Gao Fan, he turned his head in amazement, and saw the Ganges wizard who looked like a mouse.

"Sorry I just came out to buy a pack of cigarettes." Gao Fan turned around and left, but it was too late.