The abnormal daily life of a painter

"...Useless ink." Taking a paintbrush and dipping it in the blood from a corpse next to him, Zheng Yichen sniffed it lightly, and shook off the blood on the paintbrush with a look of disgust. The rescue was still going on, and the corpse It is the lowest priority in the rescue process.

Rivers of blood can scare children to tears in other places, but here in the old capital, children may hide in their parents' arms and watch secretly.

Bypassing the corpse, Zheng Yichen happened to collide with a man who was fully armed and holding a gun. The man stared at Zheng Yichen, and a scanning light came out from the tactical eyepiece: "The hyena from the item store? Get out!"

"There's someone I know inside, whose name is An Lika, and whose mobile phone number is XXX..." Zheng Yichen, who raised his hands, quickly reported a number.

The armed personnel pointed their guns at Zheng Yichen, pressed one hand next to the ear, and quickly called up relevant information: "Do you want to save someone?"

"Correct!"

"...Let's go." The armed personnel withdrew their guns, indicating that Zheng Yichen could pass. The scan of his identity just now confirmed that Zheng Yichen is a standard aborigine, and An Lika's mobile phone number also matches. After the accident in the hotel, the data in this area was called out.

This is to better connect with people in the hotel.

Do people who live in hotels just give up their private numbers to others?of course not!

In the blockade area, drones are constantly patrolling the surroundings. This kind of patrol is quite strict. Zheng Yichen knows very well that it is impossible for him to sneak in through the blockade anyway, so it is better to come in openly.

He dialed another number. As for the fact that the mobile phone must be monitored here, he didn't care anymore. Anyway, there was nothing to be private: "Sister Rose, I'm already in."

"Do you want to continue the transaction just now?"

"Let me ask, how much can I give if I bring out one person?"

Bai Meigui was silent for a moment: "That depends on who you brought out."

"Is there anyone here who is a piggybacker?" Zheng Yichen clicked his tongue a little.

"If you don't have any, it's best to bring them all out." Bai Meigui answered without leaking.

Zheng Yichen stared at the Longmen Hotel shrouded in black mist. The black mist appeared from the uppermost floor and penetrated all the way to the lower floor. Some penetrating chewing sounds could be faintly heard in the black mist.

Rescuers from outside have already dropped a lot of neutralizing bombs into the black mist, but the black mist remains unchanged.

Changed the number: "Who is it? Anyone is fine, please help me..."

Zheng Yichen frowned slightly, and when he dialed the phone, he could still hear the slight gnawing sound, anyway...it was terrible.

He took a breath, looked around, and saw a young man with an eager face, who wanted to rush into the hotel again and again, Zheng Yichen immediately walked over and said hello: "There is someone you care about here." ?”

"The blue sparrow I just bought is still inside!"

"Goodbye." Zheng Yichen simply changed people, and found another person who looked a little older: "Hello, is there someone you care about here?"

"I've found a new, untouched lover..."

"……reality."

After looking for a few people in a row, Zheng Yichen's expression became a little numb, this shabby eats jujube pills, who are they meeting, why were these people not inside when the Longmen Hotel exploded?

After finally finding a man who was emotional and caring about his wife, Zheng Yichen felt that this was quite reliable, but after hearing the other party's rambling words, he regained his dead face, what the hell, don't wait a few more years to kill his wife ?What about true love?Come rescue someone with true love!

"Xiao Yuan! Xiao Yuan, hurry up and come out!" Hearing this howl, Zheng Yichen felt that it should be reliable, and went to communicate with him. The young and beautiful girlfriend of the other party was in the hotel, and his life and death were unknown... Uh, she should be alive.

"Brother, do you believe in light?" Zheng Yichen looked at the crying young man with a serious face, and the latter pulled Zheng Yichen away, wanting to continue crying out.

"As long as you believe in the light, you can become a giant of light, dispel the black mist, and save your girlfriend, just use this!"

"Why don't you go?" The crying young man stopped crying immediately, and glanced suspiciously at Zheng Yichen.

"I'm from the old capital." Zheng Yichen said confidently.

"Brutal old city people..." The young man ignored the magic stick in Zheng Yichen's hand and continued howling. He is not from the old city, but he is not stupid, as long as it is the things that are sold in the old city, as long as some supernatural power is involved Yes, it is best not to accept it.

"Brother, don't you want to save your girlfriend?"

"Isn't that about the rescuers? Although I'm not from the old city, I know everything about the old city. Don't try to lie to me!"

The old capital is really hard to mix!

Zheng Yichen was cursing in his heart, ready to find the next suitable target, he couldn't do it by himself, could he?Are you kidding me, I still have the medical examination report from the hospital in my pocket, so I don't want to do so many things as an anemic young man.

Want to find those superheroes?

The idea was quickly shot down, and the old capital's superheroes weren't retarded.

Taking out the 'ink' collected not long ago, Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand, and quickly drew a new Holy Grail. After painting, he also looked a little tired. Just such a thing consumed all the ink he had just collected.

He can make paintings come true. The spiritual power consumption when painting is one factor, and the ink is another important factor. If the ink is of high quality and the spiritual power is invested, the things that come true will have stronger power.

The quality of the 'ink' left by a person after experiencing despair and hope and then the hope is shattered again is naturally full. He also wanted to collect one or two barrels at the time, but when he collected it himself, there were only so many materials that could be used as ink , more is ordinary blood.

Unless he bled himself.

People's physiques cannot be generalized, and if he could, he would not be anemic.

This holy grail, drawn in ink with the blood of the second despair, is a bit black in color.

"I want to know the truth about the black mist." Zheng Yichen consumed the holy grail in his hand, and what he made a real thing depends on what it is, such as the holy grail, magic light stick, devil fruit and other fantasy things, what he makes is Super weakened version.

On the contrary, those things that are not fantasies or well-known things are normal, such as firearms, the real firearms are no different from real firearms, and if you invest more, it is only the maintenance time, even compared to normal Guns need to be durable.

As for fantasy things that are not widely known or exist in this world, there is nothing to say. Only by slowly increasing the popularity of the relevant things, or by increasing your own investment can the power of those things be improved.

He didn't think that this higher-quality Holy Grail could save people, so it was better to use it in a better way.

Knowing the truth of the black mist, even if the power of the Holy Grail is not enough, it’s okay to understand part of it, and it’s a way of losing nothing if you fail... right?

An atomized paw suddenly stretched out from the calm black mist, dragging Zheng Yichen in with lightning speed... Fuck! ?

Chapter 010 At least the hands and feet are still there

"Can it still be like this? Can it still be like this??" Zheng Yichen was startled, he just wanted to know the truth about the black mist, part of it was enough, instead of directly rushing into the black mist, or being pulled into it by the black mist, Zheng Yichen, who was pulled into the black mist, was at a loss at first.

There is also a layer of gray on his body, which looks like an unscrupulous light film working, and the light film gradually weakens under the encroachment of the black mist.

And in front of him is a big eye, how big is it?Bigger than his head.

The moment he saw this eye, Zheng Yichen knew some information. The Eye of Fear is a weird growth that feeds on the fear of others. When it matures, it will explode violently, and the exploding Eye of Fear will spread out like dandelion seeds...

The information came to an abrupt end here. He learned the truth of the black mist, or part of the truth, and he got his wish, but in this form, and this eye was full of interest, er, or to him. This layer of light film is full of interest.

Zheng Yichen ran, and his eyeballs followed him. As the eyeballs approached, the crackling sound around him became more and more obvious.

The source of the gnawing was the black mist. He could already think of what happened to the people in the hotel in the black mist. They didn't die immediately, but they would be worse than death, providing massive fear for the Eye of Terror.

Mom!

"I don't want this!!" Zheng Yichen's mentality also exploded, and he poked his finger on his body. The light film exuding fear would not stop his self-touch, and he untied his left hand without hesitation. The bandage on his back, the tip of the paintbrush cut his arm, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, converging towards the tip of the paintbrush.

Blood was ink, and an eye was quickly drawn on the white wall next to him. Ignoring the blood flowing from his arm, he reached out and pressed the eyeball on the wall, and grabbed out an eyeball of the same style as behind him. Eye.

The direction of the black mist in the Longmen Hotel changed instantly, and a part of the black mist concentrated on the fake Eye of Terror, and Zheng Yichen threw it out directly.

The genuine and fake Eyes of Terror collided, and the black one swept across the entire floor. The busy rescuers from outside watched the secondary explosion of the black mist.

"What's the situation? The Eye of Terror exploded ahead of time??" The commander on the scene looked at the place where the explosion happened in astonishment. The situation of the black mist has been analyzed. It is a notorious bomb called the Eye of Terror.

That thing is a real contraband, and it is not easy to bring it to the old city, let alone bring it to this five-star hotel. There must be a ghost in the hotel.

"No, according to the measurement, if the Eye of Terror in the hotel explodes, the entire street will be affected, as it is now." The adjutant quickly explained the situation: "And after the explosion ended, the concentration of the black mist began to weaken."

"En... um?" The commander let out a light snort, "Does that mean the problem has been solved?"

The Eye of Terror's explosive power is very strong after it accumulates enough, but if there is not enough accumulation, it is actually just a black mist that stays fixed in one place. It will not spread even if it lacks nutrients. The neutralizing bombs they invested before It is to avoid the further spread of the black mist.

After that, you only need to get rid of the Eye of Terror itself, but the Eye of Terror is hidden in a huge black mist, so it is not easy to destroy.

"That's how it looks at the moment."

"Let's make follow-up preparations." Since the Eye of Fear exploded due to unknown circumstances, let's get out the things that need to be dealt with first, and we can talk about the follow-up investigation later.

"Unlucky!" Turning out of the ruins in a panic, Zheng Yichen pulled the bandage on his left hand. The light film on his body has disappeared, and the black mist still exists, but the black mist seems to have lost its vitality. The black mist is also like touching an irritating gas.

I can feel my lungs burning when I breathe, but at least this thing doesn't bite.

He was quite fortunate that he drew a fake of the Eye of Terror. Before the light film on his body was eaten away, he detonated the immature Eye of Terror. The explosion was not small, but he did not get it That 'mature explosion of intensity' in the message.

The light film also blocked most of the impact of the explosion. Otherwise, when the light film completely dissipated, there would be no way to survive unless it turned into light.

The fake painting consumes a lot of his blood, and his head is a little dizzy. Not to mention the extreme discomfort, he still hasn't got anything. Do you know the information about the Eye of Terror?Oh, this thing is a bit useful, and I can draw some 'paintings' that belong to this world without using the knowledge of the earth.

But the problem is where to put this thing, it is probably a serious contraband.

Then you can only recover the loss from other places.

Panting and rushing downstairs quickly, the Longmen Hotel is worthy of being a five-star hotel with high quality. Although a part collapsed in the initial big explosion, the rest of the structure is still intact. Along the way, Zheng Yichen could hear A lot of feeble wails.

All of them were people whose eyes, limbs, and skin were mutilated by the black mist.

The lower the floor, the better the condition of the victims, and the weak wailing gradually turned into a more powerful scream.

The black fog does not block the signal. He tried this when calling outside. He took out the mobile phone with a cracked screen and dialed a number: "Hello? Can you hear me? Where are you?"

"...I'm on the second floor, please don't hang up, I'm scared."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zheng Yichen looked at the floor he was on, and took a sharp breath. Fortunately, he was not going upstairs but going downstairs, otherwise he would be really exhausted here.

In the leisure area on the second floor, there are more people here. Without exception, they are all people who have been seriously eaten by the black fog. All handsome men and beautiful women are almost the same here. Zheng Yichen found the target by following the sound of the mobile phone.

As for some howling in the ear, it makes people feel very disturbed.

"It feels terrible." Looking at the 'girl' with empty eyes in front of him, Zheng Yichen clicked his tongue, took out a roll of bandages and stuffed them back, this thing is not enough now.

"My whole body hurts, am I ugly now?" An Lika couldn't even shed tears now, and her skin-broken hands kept holding Zheng Yichen tightly. The injuries on her body were serious. You can see the bones, and when the black mist gnaws at the creatures, it will keep the life alive to the maximum extent.

"It's okay, it's okay, I also saw some hands and feet that were gnawed off, at least you still have your hands and feet." Zheng Yichen comforted, and the girl cried even worse in an instant.

An Lika's crying and the conversation just now made some other survivors howl: "Where are the rescuers? Hurry up and save them!!"

Chapter 011 Are You Lucky?

"You're lucky boy."

In the hospital, Bai Meigui looked at Zheng Yichen. Two days had passed since what happened at the Dragon Gate Hotel, and the situation had stabilized. As for the person who spread the Eye of Fear, they were still under investigation. The casualties in the Dragon Gate Hotel were actually not that tragic. Most of them survived.

After all, if the Eye of Terror wants to exert its greatest power, it needs a huge amount of 'fuel'. If it kills people at the beginning, then the Eye of Terror will be powerless.

When the rescuers arrived at the scene, An Lika grabbed Zheng Yichen tightly, and the others couldn't separate them. In the end, they had to be sent to the hospital together. One was severely devoured by the black mist, and the damage was almost irreversible. Severe anemia, a large number of abrasions and some fractures on the body.

Compared with those victims in the hotel, Zheng Yichen's situation is much better.

He can lie in this hospital and enjoy the top medical care here, which was brought by An Lika, and Zheng Yichen does not need to pay the bills.

"Good luck? It's life-changing, huh~ I seem to have a chance to leave the old capital."

"It's not as simple as you think." Bai Meigui glanced at Zheng Yichen, saw that An Lika was still asleep with bandages on her eyes, and continued, "The difference in your identities is too great."

Even if An Lika has irreparable damage now, her identity is not something that Zheng Yichen can think about, let alone the current Zheng Yichen is still from the old capital.

White Rose used some connections, got some videos, saw what Zheng Yichen did with the Holy Grail, and was directly dragged into it by the black mist.

Does the black mist of the Eye of Terror have this effect?If that thing can reach out to catch people, the degree of harm will be even higher. Besides, since it has caught people, why not catch the nearest one, and insist on arresting Zheng Yichen?

"That kind of wishing cup, how dare you use it yourself."

"Tsk, I just wanted to see the truth of the black mist, and that's how it turned out. Generally speaking, my luck is really good..."

"Yes." Bai Meigui glanced at Zheng Yichen suspiciously: "This matter is over for you, you can take care of it yourself."

Zheng Yichen can lie on the hospital bed leisurely, but she still has a lot of things to deal with. Her guests are not dead, but all of them are disabled. Although it is not her responsibility, someone must take care of things. The big head is not her, she also don't want to easily stay out.

She was very envious of Zheng Yichen, he didn't have to worry about anything, he could still eat and drink well in the hospital, and he probably got a lot of money in the future.

And she?It would be nice to get a previous deposit.

As for Zheng Yichen's extra thoughts, she will not interfere with her idle time.

Not long after Bai Meigui left, a sweet-looking and gentle nurse lady came to the ward. Again, this hospital is the best in the old city. So busy, mainly because there are many people in the configuration.

Although it is not easy, it will not accumulate any excess pressure, and there is nothing to say about the performance of attitude.

The nurse looked at the information on the tablet in his hand, and said to Zheng Yichen: "Your body is recovering well, and you can be discharged from the hospital in two days. Just eat more blood-enriching food after you go back."

Well, I knew it was impossible for a person like myself to live here all the time. The attitude of the nurse lady was very good, but the meaning in the words was very clear. Now that my body has almost recovered, I should leave within two days. Stop taking up space here.

An Lika woke up, as usual, with a panicked expression after waking up. During her hospitalization, her parents called. If it weren't for her serious physical condition, it was not easy to toss back and forth, and she would be sent to the hospital that day. Walk.

By the way, you can use the subway or car in the old capital, but if you want to come to the old capital or want to leave the old capital, you can only use these two means of transportation. Helicopters and other means of transportation can only be used in the city. For internal use, the old city didn't even have an airport, so planes were naturally banned.

Airplanes cannot be used. The girl left the old capital by means of transportation such as high-speed rail, and there is a high probability that she will die before she leaves.

As far as Zheng Yichen knows, after the incident that day, some people did not get over it. The black mist encroachment seems to bring physical injuries to people. The mist also seeps into the internal organs.