The abnormal daily life of a painter

His left leg, which was originally reacting abnormally, quickly recovered after he confirmed something.

"This is like a mental attack. Before he realizes that he is complete, his body will be damaged without any damage. After he realizes that he is complete, the 'damage' of his body will be restored..." Zero Zero Look Looking at this report, he said to Zheng Yichen: "You are really a dangerous existence."

"I regret looking for you."

"I will keep it secret for you, but I have conditions."

"...Or help you draw?"

Lingling nodded, and continued to arrange for people to conduct follow-up tests. The prisoner who had just woken up was brought down again before he was pleasantly surprised. Zheng Yichen drew the prisoner again in the form of a painting, which was different from the first time. Once he drew a prisoner in a restrained state.

Looking at the restrained prisoner, Ling Ling showed a little interest on his face: "Is this kind of extra addition okay?"

"After all, it is a painting. As long as the main existence of the painting remains unchanged, some additional additions are fine."

Is it just an extra addition, rather than adding some parts directly to the person when drawing something?Lingling asked: "What about the addition of wounds?"

"It's useless, that kind of addition will only make the painting appear incomplete and increase my consumption." Zheng Yichen shook his head: "Unless the target has wounds."

He tested it when he was talking about the tester before. When he painted the dead, he could make the other party appear alive, but the other party had no memory of death. At the same time, he could also draw the dead body, that is, the dead body. Kind of, what he wants is alive, dead is useless.

Lingling immediately issued an order to arrange for someone to amputate the prisoner's leg, and Zheng Yichen hurriedly organized the woman: "Take it easy!"

This time, after the prisoner was drawn, the prisoner himself was tested for awakening work. The researcher gave a needle directly to the neck of the unconscious prisoner, and the drawn prisoner opened his eyes wide and looked at the other manipulated self. .

The blocked mouth was speechless, and the panic in his eyes overflowed. This was the fear of the unknown. He didn't know what kind of experiment he was undergoing now. He regretted all the things he had done before. I regret why I didn't commit suicide when I was caught, but now I have to bear unknown pressure here.

The terrified prisoner let out a meaningless groan from his throat. He watched his body wake up, but his eyes were blurred.

At the moment when the prisoner is fully awake, the drawn prisoner also disappears.

Lingling was a little disappointed watching this scene, the timing of this sobriety and the disappearance of the painting was very accurate, without any delay.

The awakened prisoner looked around in a panic, struggling to knock on the closed door, trying to escape from here, but when he found that he couldn't break through the door, he tried to self-mutilate, and then was knocked down by the anesthetic gas.

The researchers here know the identity of the prisoner and what crimes the other party has committed, so there is no burden at all for such a tossing, just let the target repeatedly jump between conscious and coma, without using a knife to cut the flesh, It is already very kind.

"What are you hesitating for?" After completing the second test, Ling Ling saw Zheng Yichen's hesitation.

"I was thinking about the death test."

"Kill him." Lingling said to the empty space next to him, and the anesthetized prisoner twitched and lost his breath of life: "Now we can start."

"You're so quick."

He knows more about soul musicians. She is beautiful and cute, as delicate as a doll or with white hair, but she is also a ruthless person.

"Dead directly is the best result for such a person." Ling Ling's voice was calm. Now that the other party is dead, it's all over. If he doesn't die, there will be a series of other experiments after that.

Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand, and drew the prisoner again. The prisoner looked at Zheng Yichen and Ling Ling in horror. He also had no memory of his death.

"Okay, I'll just say it straight, you're already dead, please die again now."

"...you are a fucking lunatic! Everyone in your old capital is a lunatic!! Fuck—" The prisoner, who had a breakdown in spirit, roared, and then his head was blown off by Zero Zero, blood spattering in the room A small part of the wall, but with the disappearance of the corpse, the blood also disappeared.

Zheng Yichen shook his head, and continued to draw the second painting. The previous tester performed so well, he was embarrassed to conduct this kind of test, but for a prisoner who was not enough to be shot several times, it didn't matter, Zheng Yichen thought Without any additional burden.

The dead prisoner could not be drawn again because he was headshot again after being drawn by Zheng Yichen. He still appeared, but the prisoner who was drawn again did not have the death memory of being headshot just now, but was the same as the one drawn out at first. Same status.

"Oh~ when you are alive, there will be a 'save' when it disappears normally. If you die, it will resume the accident state." After confirming the result of the dead being drawn and dying again through the prisoner's reaction, Zheng Yichen tested his ability That's it.

Know everything you need to know.

When the target is alive, the death of the person in the painting will affect the main body and bring some spiritual impact to the main body. The serious damage received will not be fed back to the main body, but will be fed back in the form of a phantom pain. The phantom pain disappears quickly when you realize you're not hurt.

Most of the spiritual impact of the death of the person in the painting will disappear after the main body wakes up. After all, they wake up, and naturally realize that they are not dead at all.

Also, being awakened by an external force will forcefully eliminate the person in the painting. If the deceased is not dead, there will be a save file. If he dies, he can still draw a new person in the painting, but the save file will be completely emptied... How do I feel that I am fine? If you develop in this area, can you become an awesome necromancer?

"Your power can treat many people as toys."

"...I'm still a bit self-disciplined, and the existence I draw is out of my control. It's not as serious as you said." I have to say that after gaining a deeper understanding of his own power, he discovered that his own power It is indeed easy to fall.

However, this power really does not have the kind of characteristics that can control the existence of the painting. It seems that at most it is to add some goodwill, but judging from the prisoner's initial performance, this goodwill will not be much. The other party wanted to take hostages at that time. The first thing I thought of was to kill him first.

Instead of attacking Lingling first, isn't a cute girl easier to deal with than a big man?

If the prisoner catches Lingling, he can hug her away with one hand, but if he catches Zheng Yichen, he can suppress her with two hands, and he is easy to be killed back, let alone licked. Anyone with a normal mind knows how to choose.

"I'm going to destroy the research records." Ling Ling did not continue to communicate with Zheng Yichen about self-discipline. This is Zheng Yichen's own power, and he can use it as he likes.

"...You also participated in the testing process, first you have to experience the state of the person in the painting, I can help you."

"No need now, that state is not what I want." Lingling shook her head, what she wanted was to face herself.

"That means our deal is over?" Zheng Yichen was relieved.

"No, my conditions are still valid, as long as you can go a step further on the basis of painting living people."

Chapter 089

The soul musician wanted Zheng Yichen to take a step forward in painting, but Zheng Yichen knew very well that the possibility of him wanting to go further... was basically zero.

His painter has been fixed, and he will not improve to any extent. It is meaningless to let him be able to carry out various innovations like those real painters.

Zheng Yichen tried to draw some things that he had no impression of, and they were all made up in his head, but he failed without a doubt.

On the way back, Zheng Yichen seemed very quiet, Ling Ling didn't say much, and after sending Zheng Yichen to the door of his house, he said to him: "I will look for you when I have time."

"Oh?" Zheng Yichen blinked his eyes and looked at this 'girl' with some doubts. It sounds like he is going to be a regular visitor to his family?

"I'll commission you to paint some pictures for me later."

"..."

This is really not good news. Zheng Yichen returned to his room, yawned, looked at the time, and was about to go to bed. He wanted to quickly confirm the remaining problems. After falling asleep, he felt The darkness gradually distorted.

An angry roar sounded from his ears, and a blood man with blood oozing from his pores rushed towards him. Looking at the blood man rushing towards him, Zheng Yichen slapped him almost without any hesitation, and the blood man collapsed immediately. Scattered in the dark dream.

"Well... so this kind of remnant is really not worth caring about." Zheng Yichen looked at his palm, feeling that he has become so powerful now?

Since this remnant is the same as the one I encountered before, it was easily broken up, so there is nothing to worry about... Thinking about it this way, the clear consciousness that was originally the same as a lucid dream gradually became blurred, and he woke up. It was already the second day.

Stretching his body, Zheng Yichen changed his clothes beautifully. When he washed his face, he looked at his pale self in the mirror. With the right ink, I can't bear to use my own blood all the time.

Zero zero is here again.

Zheng Yichen looked at the coming soul musician, and couldn't help raising his brows. Is this what she said "have time"?This is too much time, it seems like I have to visit every day.

Ling Ling came to Zheng Yichen: "I want to write new music, and I need your help."

"...It wasn't a problem for you before without me, right?" Zheng Yichen said weakly, feeling like he was about to draw blood again.

"It's more convenient to have you here."

"We've only known each other for less than a week."

"It doesn't take long for some people to know each other more sincerely than others for decades or even longer." The black eyes of the soul musician looked at Zheng Yichen calmly: "I think we can do this."

"It's not so simple between people." Zheng Yichen muttered, the two sides didn't know the basics, and the relationship with Flinder and Anlika developed quickly. It was they who shared weal and woe. De showed professionalism as a nurse during that time.

Let people know what kind of person Flinder is... A soul musician, Zheng Yichen really doesn't know much about her, only that the appearance and temperament of the other party are very similar to his XP, or in line with most people.

But since he was asked to help...

"Give me a few boxes of blood donkey granules."

"Okay, I will arrange it later, come with me."

Lingling took Zheng Yichen to another research institute this time. This research institute was different from the one he went to yesterday, but some of the equipment was quite the same.

"So what can I do to help you?"

Lingling asked someone to bring over a file bag, and she handed it to Zheng Yichen. Inside the file bag were some materials of people who had died. Zheng Yichen was a little dazed when he read the files: "They are all dead people... ..."

From the information above, some of these deceased have been dead for decades, even nearly a hundred years, and some have died in recent years, but no matter which one they are, they all have a long history.

Zheng Yichen thought about painting some historical existences in this world, but he felt that it was meaningless, and painting those existences would not bring him anything, unless he was studying history in this world, and in that case, he could use his own Ability to cheat.

It is easy to pull out those historical people, and then learn more real history from the other party's mouth.

Also, Zheng Yichen wanted to find some past dead who had treasures. There are a lot of popular science about historical figures on the history channel. After someone died, the treasures accumulated by the other party became a mystery because of the other party's death.

But Zheng Yichen couldn't leave the old capital, couldn't leave the old capital, even if he knew where the treasures were, he couldn't dig them out.

"...Do you want to draw all of them?"

"So much the better."

"It's difficult for you. I'm going to be an adult. I've lost a lot of weight in the past two days." Zheng Yichen rolled his eyes. There was too much information in that pile of materials. He couldn't bear it. Flinder and him before I talked about opening a beauty salon, and seeing the zero needs now, compared to the rich women who want to beautify Zheng Yichen, they can squeeze him more.

"Is other people's blood okay?"

"Ordinary people's blood is useless."

"Then let the emotional ones come."

Zheng Yichen was surprised by the soul musician's words for a moment. Looking at Lingling's unchanged expression, Zheng Yichen was thoughtful. Lingling knew this detail, so the people who used to pay attention to him already knew it too, right?

But knowing it didn't affect him that much. Who made him a huge ink bottle?Damn it, he was really pushed one day, and he was no longer a human being!

"That's fine too."

"Come with me." Lingling took Zheng Yichen to another place, looking at the prisoners who were restrained here, Zheng Yichen was a little surprised, this girl came prepared.

"Which type do you want?" Ling Ling asked without looking up at her mobile phone.

"It's better to be positive." Zheng Yichen said without hesitation. He had had enough of that kind of negative ink, but he had to admit that the difficulty of obtaining negative ink was really not high.

It's not difficult to make a person happy, but it's not so easy to be that kind of sincere joy from the heart, and if you are angry, it's easy to make a person angry, just hit him, just keep hitting him Well, even if it's not anger, it's fine to turn into extreme fear.

He has never used positive ink from the outside world, all the ink from the outside world is negative.

"Positive? I see."

Ling Ling quickly selected a suitable piece of music from his mobile phone, and then tuned up the music on the prepared equipment speaker. The music was not that kind of joy, but Zheng Yichen felt his whole body when listening to it. They were all washed and became brighter, and an indescribable joy burst out of my heart, as if living in this world as a human being is a very happy thing.

This music... seems to have never been released on the market, right?Zheng Yichen, who quickly came back to his senses, was a little bit tongue-tied. Although the paintings he drew were made with blood and the ink was red, the paintings had their own magical ability to allow the onlookers to fill in the corresponding colors.

And whoever imagines this color is consistent with others.

The zero-zero music, now feel extra, is also very magical. Compared with this music, the music that appeared on the market seems to have been weakened.

"Okay."

Zheng Yichen looked at the prisoners who were affected by the music with a slightly complicated expression. Lingling also said that her power can be used as a toy by others, and her music that can deeply affect people is not bad.

Zheng Yichen drew blood from the prisoners one by one, and injected the blood into the bone paintbrush. He sniffed the blood on the paintbrush: "...very good ink."

The quality of the ink produced by using this kind of magical music is actually not low. Ling Ling and her compatibility are too good. She uses music to mobilize other people's emotions, and she takes the opportunity to draw some blood to get good quality ink. There is no need to make some Things go directly to those people.

Zheng Yichen, who is watching now, wants to draw a ring for her.

It depends on whether Ling Ling is willing to accept it or not.

"Is it enough?" Ling Ling asked, Zheng Yichen really couldn't say that much blood was drawn from each prisoner.

"Enough, they can only provide so much useful ink."

Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand, not because there was a deal, he wanted to try the effect of this positive ink, and how the Holy Grail he drew compared to the one drawn with his own blood.

There are many devices in the room where people are drawn this time.

"It's time to start."

Ling Ling signaled to Zheng Yichen that he could start the main work. Zheng Yichen grabbed the brush and began to draw on the drawing board. Now the painting is a person who has been dead for 80 years. The black and white photo shows a rather young man. His name was Yax, and he died in a biological riot against the old capital in 80.

At that time, there was no Sixth Ring District and Seventh Ring District in the old capital, and the old capital was even smaller. Abnormal creatures often invaded the old capital outside the city. It was not until the expansion of the Sixth Ring District and the Seventh Ring District that such situations became much less.

There were many sacrifices back then, and those who may have been additionally recorded were naturally those who made great contributions that year. This is the first candidate, and the second candidate is a worker who died 50 years ago. When laying the railway tracks in the old capital, those who encountered deformed creatures and sacrificed were also the ones who made great contributions.

Soon the person named Yakes was drawn by Zheng Yichen. When the other party appeared, he looked around in a daze. The unfamiliar environment made the other party subconsciously touch his waist. It was a very standard action to take the gun, but He found nothing.

"Where is this?" Yax looked around suspiciously, he showed doubts, but Zheng Yichen understood very well, just like the previous tester, the other party had no memory of death, and the memory of the tester at that time was kept in the before his own death.

The same is true for Yax now.

Chapter 090 Normal Treatment

In Yax's memory, he should be on the battlefield at this time, fighting with a group of deformed creatures, but suddenly appeared here, without any weapons on his body.

"Guardian of the old capital, don't be too confused, the current time is 80 years later."

"..." Yax looked at Lingling who was talking with a funny expression on your face. If it wasn't for Lingling's appearance, he would have hit someone directly, so the soldier from the old capital looked at Lingling unkindly. After leaving Zheng Yichen, although he no longer has a weapon on him, as a warrior in the old capital against the deformed creatures, even without a weapon, he still has very strong hand-to-hand combat power.