The abnormal daily life of a painter

"What's the result?" Lingling showed obvious curiosity about this matter.

"Overall, it's not bad. The tester has no memory of death. I will give him three hours of free time after the test." Zheng Yichen is happy to share his own story with the soul musician.

"You can perform for me, this is my condition for helping you."

"Then how about another place? It's not suitable here, is it?" Zheng Yichen looked at the surrounding environment, mainly because this place is the second ring area, and I said it for the last time before, but now because of the soul musician's request, it is inevitable to go again Pulling the tester up... always feels a little weird.

This last time became a must next time?That being the case, we still have to give the other party some suitable free time afterwards, right?

He is very conscientious.

"Then it's your home." Lingling took out her mobile phone.

Her full-time driver came here soon, and she lived here alone, but it was not that there were no people serving her, but they were not here.

What is the reason?Zheng Yichen looked at the capable female driver who was driving. The other party just gave Zheng Yichen a faint glance, and then withdrew his gaze. There was no extra doubt or other extra emotions, highlighting a professionalism.

Ling Ling sat in the passenger seat, and Zheng Yichen sat in the back seat. Zheng Yichen in the back seat was a little regretful. He actually wanted to sit with the soul musician, but the two had only met twice, so it was difficult to speak.

It's different with Flinders.

The driver's driving skills are faster and more stable than Flinder's.

In the warehouse of Zheng Yichen's house, Ling Ling looked at the drawing board in the spare room, and walked over before Zheng Yichen could speak. She looked at the blank drawing paper and asked, "Can I watch?"

"Of course, there's nothing to be taboo about." Zheng Yichen nodded, painting is something that others can see. As for things like ink, it's probably not a secret now, and basically everything that should be known is known.

He took out the unused syringe and skillfully drew his own blood, enchanted the bone paintbrush he carried with him, and after that, he even brought a small stool for Lingling very considerately.

After 15 minutes, Ling Ling seriously looked at Zheng Yichen's finished painting. This painting did not use any other ink, but when she looked at the painting, she made up the corresponding colors in her brain. It was a magical painting .

Under Lingling's slightly expectant gaze, Zheng Yichen took the drawing paper off the drawing board, and shook it against the air next to him.

"What... isn't it the last time you promised??" The tester who opened his eyes looked at Zheng Yichen in a daze. He looked at his clothes, which were different from last time. A certain brand of watch, and the clothes on his body are not affordable by ordinary people.

In other words, this suit was not something he could touch when he was alive, but now this suit fits him very well, as if it was custom-made.

In terms of time, he saw that Zheng Yichen thoughtfully hung a calendar under the clock.

In other words, it has only been two days since the last time before. Being pulled out of the coffin, the first time I felt unbelievable, the second time I got used to it, and the third time I was a little numb and even felt that I was with my family before. The farewell showed too much emotion.

It was obviously the last time, why did it come again?

I knew that the strong farewell expression would stay this time.

"Because of some unexpected circumstances, I can only wrong you." Zheng Yichen glanced at Ling Ling, and the tester with a slightly numb expression also saw the soul musician.

"Why is the soul musician here? You, you didn't draw her, did you?" The tester thought of how he appeared, and immediately thought that Lingling was also drawn by Zheng Yichen. If this is the case, it would be too... ...Humble, no, it's enviable.

As for the feeling of being drawn, this is the third time he has been pulled out, and he feels no different from being alive. Although he was afraid of Zheng Yichen’s power when communicating with Zheng Yichen, that fear was not some kind of controlling suppression, but It is pure fear of power, and there is no such thing as being unilaterally dominated.

It is also possible that Zheng Yichen deliberately did not show that kind of dominance.

He felt that a dead person like himself could be drawn, but it would be easier for a living person, right?

"Of course not. I also have a bottom line. The reason why I pulled you out this time is mainly because the soul musician wants to meet you. How about giving you a few hours of free time after that?"

"..." The tester showed a look of excitement, but then shook his head: "No, the previous farewell is fine."

He didn't want to turn his affectionate farewell into a trifle, and the success of comforting his family turned into an unexpected empty expectation. This time, even if Zheng Yichen gave him extra time, at most he would hide near his home and watch his family wait until The time of existence is over.

Chapter 087 Your request?

"Why do soul musicians want to see me?" The tester asked Zheng Yichen suspiciously. He is just an ordinary person in the old city. He has listened to the music of soul musicians before his death. heard her music.

After hearing it, the tester didn't have any fanatical idol pursuits for her.

His life will not have any communication with soul musicians.

"It's the same for everyone, so I pulled you out. It needs an extra explanation to replace it with someone else."

Zheng Yichen told the tester his own reasons. Apart from this reason, it was easier to pull the other party up directly. After the tester was pulled out by Zheng Yichen, he did not encounter any "remnants".

"... Oh." The tester nodded, completely ignoring Zheng Yichen's words, and he still didn't understand what was going on.

But Lingling said: "Okay, I've got what I want."

She took out a notebook from her bag, and wrote a new score on it. Zheng Yichen couldn't understand this, so his eyes fell on the tester: "You still have 10 minutes."

"Hey, 10 minutes is 10 minutes, can't it be canceled in advance?" The tester asked melancholy.

"I don't think this should be cancelled. Why don't you go online and read novels?"

"..." The corner of the tester's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes fell on the computer next to him. Ten minutes was not much time, and it was enough to listen to two songs. He didn't have too many thoughts. After all, it is impossible to have ideas. To maintain one's own existence all the time, it is better to just 'sleep' directly when the time is up.

After the tester disappeared, Ling Ling's new score was also written, and Zheng Yichen scratched his cheek: "Are you looking for inspiration?"

"It's not looking for inspiration." Lingling nodded, and her eyes fell on Zheng Yichen's computer. She walked over and downloaded a software on it, entered the written score into it, and then the corresponding music played out.

Listening to this music that is not a musical instrument but simulated by computer software, Zheng Yichen couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He heard three changes from this music. The beginning is flustered, the middle is sweet tenderness and relief, and the end is helpless lie flat.

The three-part rhythm gave Zheng Yichen a strange sense of déjà vu, listening to this music seemed to see the tester who had disappeared.

This music can't be said to be very attractive, but the quality is not bad. Of course, it can only be regarded as a low-ranking music among soul musicians.

"You wrote the music based on his state?"

Lingling nodded, and looked at Zheng Yichen with a bit of puzzlement and other emotions: "Draw me, I will satisfy your request when you finish the painting."

"...You know, your words can easily make people have evil thoughts." The corners of Zheng Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, among other things, the soul musician's words spread, and I don't know how many people will get excited, especially Those who put bounties on soul musicians under the black market.

Her words were equivalent to giving up her own initiative.

"So what's your request?" Ling Ling looked at Zheng Yichen with no waves in his eyes.

"Hehehe, of course my request is... I want to leave the old capital!"

"?" Ling Ling's eyes flashed a touch of speechlessness, and she quickly returned to normal. She shook her head gently: "This won't work."

As a soul musician in the old capital, she knows a lot of things. She can live an enviable and affluent life in the old capital, but she doesn't have many opportunities to leave the old capital. Zheng Yichen doesn't have her living conditions, but what he does wants to Leaving the old city was harder than her.

Unless he can subvert the entire old capital...then it won't be long before he leaves the old capital. The old capital is special, but it still has a close relationship with the outside world.

"But I just want to leave the old capital."

"Then I can help you hand over an immigration application." Ling Ling's tone remained calm.

"Can you pass?"

"I don't know. It's not up to me to decide. You can change your request."

An exquisite girl who looks like a doll, no matter her hair color or body shape, pokes his XP very much. Zheng Yichen has repeatedly emphasized this point. Zheng Yichen feels that there is a little devil in his heart, who wants to do something evil. .

"Phew~ I want to know exactly what made you do this." Zheng Yichen exhaled, suppressing the little devil in his heart. It's refreshing for a while, but if you lose your mind, you will be happy forever.

"Is this a request?"

"No, no, that's my question."

"I want to see myself clearly."

"? Look in the mirror."

Ling Ling shook his head and got off the chair: "Let's go, do what you want to do first."

She has already seen what she wants to see, and the next step is what Zheng Yichen is going to do. Lingling took Zheng Yichen to a research institute in the Sixth Ring District. Zheng Yichen looked at this research institute with some surprise: "You and here Is there any cooperation?"

"That's right." Lingling took Zheng Yichen's face directly into the research institute, and came to a closed room without hindrance. The room has an isolated glass. subdued prisoner, and that prisoner cannot see them through the glass.

"The other party's criminal record can be found by scanning his face. I don't have enough testers and I will continue to arrange."

"That's enough." Zheng Yichen withdrew his eyes from looking at the room, took out his drawing board and drew on the prisoner opposite, and soon drew a portrait belonging to that prisoner. Zheng Yichen looked at it Look around: "Shall we call some security?"

"No need." Ling Ling took out a ceramic-like pistol from under her skirt, which was very different from conventional firearms, and it suited her petite palms very well: "I have an advanced shooting certificate."

"..." Why did Ma De have an advanced certificate in every woman he met in the old capital?

Flinder has an advanced certificate in fighting, and the doll 'Girl' who looks weaker than Flinder in front of her has an advanced certificate in shooting.

Is it more difficult to get a high-level shooting certificate, and the gold content is also higher? After Ling Ling said so, Zheng Yichen shook the drawing paper in his hand, and a faint shadow appeared in the air, and then the shadow collapsed directly. There are only shallow imprints that are difficult to see on the drawing paper.

"Failed."

"Continue?" Lingling didn't ask Zheng Yichen the reason for his failure. She didn't understand Zheng Yichen's ability, and she didn't understand it when she asked.

"Go on, this time... En~" Zheng Yichen thought for a while: "This time, let him lose consciousness."

"Okay." Lingling pulled out an operation panel on the wall of this room, and after operating it, the prisoner at the other end showed a look of panic, but soon fell into a deep sleep under the influence of anesthetic gas .

Lingling's operation made Zheng Yichen look like a repeat offender.

He used the new portrait, and the comatose prisoner appeared in the room where Zheng Yichen and Lingling were. The prisoner opened his eyes in a daze. The moment I got it.

But after seeing Ling Ling and Zheng Yichen, his face instantly turned grim. He is a death row inmate, and the old city was brought in from the new city. When he knew where he was going, his heart became cold. It would be better to go to the old city. Go directly to the execution ground.

Here he lives in anxiety every day, fearing when he will accept unknown experiments or other medical tests.

He has been thinking about how to escape from here, and now the opportunity seems to come, he saw a delicious hostage!

"Well, the painting of a living person must be done on the premise that the person has lost consciousness... Sleeping should be fine." Looking at the grim-faced prisoner Zheng Yichen, he concluded in his heart, looking at the prisoner, it seemed that the other party hadn't figured out what he was. situation.

There are no other problems, and it seems that there are no side effects.

Zheng Yichen pointed to the glass behind the prisoner.

The prisoner rushed over with a grinning grin, trying to break Zheng Yichen's neck. There were too many hostages. Compared with Zheng Yichen, a gentleman with a paintbrush, he wanted to catch a soul musician who was as delicate as a doll!

boom--

A gunshot broke the prisoner's leg, and the bullet landed on the glass. The whole piece of glass seemed to be smashed by an [-]-year-old sledgehammer, and dense cracks spread out from the place where the bullet was shot. Zheng Yichen clicked his tongue when he saw it. The power of the gun is a bit outrageous!

"Ahh! My leg!!" The prisoner who lost his balance and fell to the ground screamed and clutched his broken calf. The soul musician looked at the prisoner howling in pain with a calm face, and took out his own A notebook with new sheet music written on it.

Zheng Yichen has a little understanding of how Ling Ling creates music in his daily life.

Seeing that Zheng Yichen and Ling Ling didn't pay attention to himself, the howling prisoner launched a sneak attack in rage. A broken leg hurt him a lot, but the sealed room was not that big, he The distance between Zheng Yichen and Lingling is very close.

During his sneak attack, Zheng Yichen kicked the prisoner out. Apart from anemia, his current body is excellent in other aspects. It is not difficult to deal with a seriously injured prisoner. The prisoner's short legs were stained with blood.

After the blood fell on the brush, it quickly faded and disappeared. Zheng Yichen curled his lips. Sure enough, there is no such bug. The drawn prisoner will bleed, but the blood that flows out cannot be used as ink, and the same is likely to exist in other drawn things.

Otherwise, if there is a chance in the future, draw some very special but easy-to-talk beings, and ask for some blood from the other party, wouldn't it be possible to easily obtain super powerful ink?

As far as Zheng Yichen knows, there are many real two-dimensional goddesses. This kind of goddess is a literal goddess, a god.

"How long will he exist?" Lingling asked Zheng Yichen after writing the score.

"There are still 10 minutes left. I have more time for him."

"What else do you need to test?"

"kill him."

Chapter 088

Because there was no need to continue the normal test, Ling Ling simply shot the prisoner, and the shot started, so that the prisoner didn't even have a chance to show panic, and his head exploded directly.

"Too brutal!"

Ling Ling remained unmoved, looking at the unconscious prisoner through the cracked glass. The prisoner drawn by Zheng Yichen was undoubtedly closely related to the prisoner himself. She killed the drawn prisoner, so this What is the state of the prisoners themselves now?

She changed to the same room, and some prepared researchers conducted a detailed physical examination on the prisoner, and the results of the examination were sent in a short time.

Ling Ling gave Zheng Yichen a share of the examination results. The prisoner's brain waves were in an extremely chaotic state, which was due to the impact of the great stimulation on his mind. Under this stimulation, his anesthesia effect also began to decrease. Whether you can maintain a normal mental state after waking up requires a follow-up examination.

At the same time, the stimulation feedback of the left leg was lower than normal, but his left leg was in good condition.

"It's so convenient to have money." Looking at the rather comprehensive medical examination results, Zheng Yichen felt very emotional. If he had one-tenth of the influence of a soul musician, then all the tests he wanted to take would become less complicated. It's easy, right?

"So how do you feel about this test result?"

"Let's talk about it after the prisoner wakes up, and I need to find a place to sleep."

Lingling nodded, Zheng Yichen would definitely not draw a portrait of her until she was completely sure of some things, and she saw the test just now, what she wanted was not this kind of result, what she wanted was to be able to truly Face your own consequences.

If not, then Zheng Yichen's paintings would have no real meaning to her.

The prisoner woke up. The moment he woke up, he showed a terrified expression, shouted if his head was still there, and held his head tightly with both hands. It took a long time before he regained his strength. , showing a look of ecstasy.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead!!"

The ecstatic prisoner wanted to stand up, but he staggered and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his left leg. The feedback from his left leg was a numbness, like a blood blockage. It was even a slight feeling, but The condition of this leg affected his mobility, and it took a while to recover slowly.

At the same time, a new report was sent to Zero Zero. This report was about the prisoner's latest feedback. Through the detection of the chip implanted in the brain when the other party was in a coma, the prisoner's brain waves had recovered as he woke up. normal.