Jie Zheng understands it.

The three things of paper, pen and ink can be changed, but they cannot change their fate.

Then, there is no doubt that the painter ghost who failed the first time will make a comeback for the second time.

And he knows that he will definitely be the third deceased.

But at the same time, he is also the only person who knows the correct usage of "paper, pen and ink". In addition, he has had close contact with ghosts, but he has resisted its attack.

Jie is the one who deserves the closest person to life here, and this is his greatest advantage.

So how can we continue to live in a situation of dying?

A plan was slowly brewing after he woke up...

He wants to use the rules to kill this ghost!

...

The quiet darkroom makes people feel at a loss.

Qiu Zheyan sat next to the security door, ready to open the door and run away at all times, and kept observing the other three people with his eyes.

This is the first mission of the seventh branch after the Samsung level, but it is also his first mission.

The other two newcomers have become the first and second dead respectively.

For Qiu Zheyan, he is very scared now, but he is also very at ease.

As a newcomer who doesn't have much ability and is not smart enough, he is very self-aware.

All actions are all arranged by Meisheng and always following the footsteps of the large army. This is the best strategy to save your life.

But even he could see that the atmosphere here was a little wrong.

Dai Yingqi kept searching for something in every corner of the room; Mei Sheng was looking at the films from the entrance, without saying a word; Jie Jing leaned against the side and squinted his eyes, as if he was drowsy; although everything in front of him was normal, it was quiet and scared him a little.

Qiu Zheyan is not a very smart person, but at this moment he is also muttering in his heart:

"Why are they all so leisurely, it seems like they are really waiting for the success of their life."

But with his mind, he could not guess at it no matter what.

These three people are not waiting for the success of their life path, but are all looking forward to the failure of their life path.

...

I have read more than 20 films on the wall, but I have basically no impression of the plum sound in it.

Her mind has been thinking about the doubts about correcting the correct ones.

But by imagination alone, I can't figure out the truth hidden by the other party.

So she began to think about the problem from another perspective.

"No matter what Jie Zheng hides, his ultimate goal must be to survive.

As a survivor attacked by ghosts, his death is the most abundant, so the fourth attack target is likely to be him.

If I had a similar situation, how could I save myself without any sin?"

Mei Sheng thought of a very primitive word - the East Inspiration of the Fashui River.

Finding a scapegoat is a common way of survival in tasks, especially in critical situations.

Jie Zheng has already appeared in a death portrait, which shows that he has basically met the killing needs of ghosts.

It doesn't matter how you can escape the first time, but there will definitely be no luck when the second time.

Then Jie Zheng must find a substitute to procrastinate his death.

If the third dead person appears, a large number of life tips will be given, and perhaps you can save your own devastation.

Through this idea, Mei Sheng immediately grasped the key point.

Who will be Jie Zheng’s substitute…

"Everyone! There is a set of paper, pen and ink here!"

At this critical moment, Dai Yingqi suddenly pushed a pile of disks in the corner and took out a drawing board from the corner.

On this drawing board, there is an open-cover pen, a piece of A4 white paper, and a bottle of ink without ink.

Dai Yingqi's discovery immediately made everyone present nervous.

Because from the previous events, a new set of paper, pen and ink means that a new attacker is about to appear.

When Qiu Zheyan saw these three things, his eyes almost popped out. He was really afraid of anything he wanted.

Now these three things are tantamount to him to death.

Almost as soon as his thought appeared, he heard a sound of intermittent footsteps from outside the safe door.

In the closed villa, except for the four living people, there are only two corpses.

But what is the sudden sound of footsteps?

Qiu Zheyan even stopped breathing. He leaned against the corner of the wall and stared at the safe door.

really……

The painter ghost stays outside the villa. Only when paper, pen and ink appear will it enter the interior to carry out the dead end.

There are errors in the theory of correctness, but there are also correct parts.

Qiu Zheyan's hand was hanging on the lock of the safe door, and it was neither open nor hiding.

He had only one panic thought in his heart:

"We tried our best to escape into the secret room, but the way of life was wrong. Wouldn't this be taken away by the ghost?"

For him, life was a failure.

But for the other three people, this was a long-awaited result.

Mei Sheng put down the film in her hand, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, deaf ears to the footsteps outside, and only shouted to Dai Yingqi:

"Give me the stuff."

Dai Yingqi was also a little panicked. He staggered and was about to hand the drawing board to Mei Sheng, but another cold voice suddenly rang out again.

It was Jie Zheng who had been raising his energy and was full of cunning brightness when he opened his eyes.

"Qiu Zheyan, open the door and carry me away, I'll let you live!"

The door was not opened immediately, but a biting cool breeze blew in the secret room for no reason.

The A4 paper in Dai Yingqi's hand drifted to the other side of the wall with the wind and stuck in the pile of disks.

All that fell on Mei Sheng's hand was left was a fountain pen and an empty ink bottle.

Xie Zheng immediately buried his head down, his sleeves shook, and a curled piece of painting paper was thrown out of his hand.

This piece of paper slowly fell to the ground, falling at the foot of plum blossoms, and then unfolded.

This is a portrait painted in blood.

The person in the painting is the sound of plum blossoms. Although there are slight differences in appearance, the numb expression is very consistent.

The plum sound in the painting twists his arms, wrapping his body together like there is no bone.

The whole person was like a cortical dummy who had lost his bones, twisted into a twisted shape in place.

When Mei Sheng saw this portrait of death, she immediately looked at Jie Zheng who threw the painting, and also saw the cunning in the other party's eyes.

This painting was not drawn by ghosts, but by Jie Zheng himself.

He designed a very terrifying way of death for Mei Sheng, and also gave the painter ghost a brand new choice:

"You want to kill someone by borrowing a painting, then should you kill a ready-made death portrait or kill me as a semi-finished product?"

The door of the dark room was opened from the inside by Qiu Zheyan.

He pulled Jie Zheng on the ground, carried him on his back, and was about to pass through the safe door to escape from the secret room.

But Jie Zheng patted his shoulder, turned around and whispered:
Chapter completed!