After riding in the car for so long, Xiang Jiangming's condition began to get worse and worse. The mountain road was bumpy, and Xiang Jiangming's face was as pale as paper. He had to rely on Zhou Ran to sit firmly.

At this moment, when he heard the driver say this, his face turned pale a little bit again. He fell down and buried himself in Zhou Ran's elbow and cried: "I knew I didn't go out, it was too difficult for me."

Zhou Ran touched his head and told him not to cry.

But this overly gentle movement inspired Qi Wenxuan, who was sitting on the other side of Zhou Ran.

The little girl's eyes turned red and she thrust up, hugged Zhou Ran's other arm and cried, "Sister, what should we do? The driver said there is no man in the house, how could there be no man?"

Zhou Ran was pulled to Qi Wenxuan, Xiang Jiangming hissed, pulled away the little girl's hand, and then grabbed Zhou Ran again: "Sister, my chest hurts."

Qi Wenxuan frowned, her eyes turned red again, and she pulled Zhou Ran back and said with grievance: "Sister, I'm so scared."

Xiang Jiangming turned his head and stared at Qi Wenxuan. Qi Wenxuan stared at Xiang Jiangming without being outdone.

Finally, the two people raised their heads and stared at Zhou Ran. The big eyes filled with stars wanted to get Zhou Ran's comfort first. They were looking forward to being touched by their sister's head, and then said gently, don't be afraid, my sister will take you out.

Zhou Ran said, "You must learn to be strong."

“…”

“…”

Yu Mangmang shouted to them in front: "Come down quickly, I guess I can't get out today."

Zhou Ran pulled the two children up and got out of the car. Xiang Jiangming was a little sick, so he got out of the car and was fine. He had to bow his waist and finally straightened up.

Yu Mangmang stood outside and frowned: "The rain has stopped."

Zhou Ran: "It was so young at noon, and now it's completely stopped." Xiang Jiangming stood beside Zhou Ran and stretched out his hand, then frowned slightly.

Yu Mangmang showed an impatient expression: "What does this mean? We were deceived by that woman and we still need to reset the time. Do it again?"

Zhou Ran: "I don't know."

Yu Mangmang: "It must have been cheated, Zhang Wuji said the fuck..."

Zhou Ran: "Let's go back and have a look."

Just go to that villa and check it out.

But if it was really just a time reset, why would the driver say that?

No man.

What does it mean to have no man?

Things may not be that simple.

At this moment, the sky started to get dark. They sat in the car and looked fine, but it was difficult to tell the direction after getting off the car, especially after it got dark. Luo Weicheng originally wanted to take Wang Yan alone, but finally got lost, so he found him and followed Yu Mangmang.

Yu Mangmang followed Zhou Ran, and Zhou Ran pulled the two children in front, because of the skill of "Night Owl's Glass Eyeballs", only she could see the way clearly.

This section of the road is similar to what they feel when they walk through during the day, which means they are likely to want to go back to that villa.

Xiang Jiangming whispered: "You said, are our time resetting, or will we continue to move down?"

Zhou Ran: "I guess it's reset for the time being. After all, the rain has stopped, but I still have to know until I return to the villa."

Xiang Jiangming shook his head and said to Zhou Ran: "No, it's not stopped, it's just a little bit."

Zhou Ran raised her eyes, opened her palm and looked out, then frowned and said, "But I can't feel it."

Xiang Jiangming whispered: "I won't lie to you, the rain has not stopped. I turned on the touching skill. The raindrops are very small, very small, just like the thinnest needle tip."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ran fell into deep thought.

If it is really like Xiang Jiangming said that the weather warning of the seven-day rain has not stopped, that is to say, time is still going on, but what traps them is no longer rain, but the bus that cannot be driven out of the mountain no matter what.

The effect of rain automatically becomes a sign that time is moving forward.

But why did the conditions for death related to rain suddenly change?

Zhou Ran said: "Time has not been reset."

Xiang Jiangming nodded: "Then it's still a seven-day limit. Let's go back to that villa as soon as possible."

About an hour later, they returned to the villa.

Zhou Ran pushed open the door and walked in.

The musty smell in the room disappeared, replaced by a fragrance of a woman's shampoo. Zhou Ran turned her head and a bright blood-red touch suddenly crashed into her vision.

The next second, the woman turned her head and her affectionate eyes met everyone's eyes.

Yu Mangmang immediately screamed: "Why is it her!"

At this time, the male owner's life atmosphere disappeared in the villa, including those incomplete sculptures and the musty smell that is always entangled. There was only one woman left here, the Lu Ruoyan who claimed to be trapped in the painting.

Everyone was shocked, but saw her eyebrows and eyes as if she was picturesque, her five fingers were slender, and a chocolate-colored cigar was stuck on her fingertips. She smiled at everyone outside the house, "You are out."

Out?

Zhou Ran immediately looked up at the electronic wall clock on the top of the living room.

It's not a reset, the game is still in progress. But why did she say 'out'? Could it be that it was really...

Zhou Ran immediately dissipated and searched everywhere in the room. Sure enough, she found a painting on the wall facing the TV in the living room.

The painting is very large, with regular rectangular horizontal painting paper hanging upright on the wall above, and the painting is the villa under their feet.

Outside the villa is a mountain road. There is a bus parked at the station of the mountain road. The driver is sitting in the driver's seat, his face and strokes are very blurry, and the villa at the foot of the mountain is also in the same structure.

It was raining outside the house in the painting, and the rain was clear and blood-red. On the dining table in the restaurant, the male host was sitting there to enjoy the meal, and the servant stood aside and served respectfully.

The living room in this painting is full of sculptures and paintings.

Xiang Jiangming reminded Zhou Ran in his ear: "Zhou Ran, there is a painting on the wall, we came out of that painting."

Zhou Ran nodded.

After a while, she whispered to Xiang Jiangming: "I finally know why the paintings are blurry, but the sculptures are clear."

Xiang Jiangming stared at the painting, his pupils were constantly defocusing and reuniting, as if he was thinking, but in the end he surrendered and asked Zhou Ran directly: "Why?"

Zhou Ran: "Because the male owner can't draw."

Xiang Jiangming held his chin and finally realized it. He said oh, "So that's it."

The male owner can't draw, but can carve it, so the sculptures in the painting are all made by him. So the paintings are what Lu Ruoyan painted in advance outside the painting.

The paintings she was standing outside the painting were not huge in the painting. If she could still draw so carefully and accurately, it would be really difficult for her.

Zhou Ran: "Picture in painting."

Xiang Jiangming: "So terrible."

Zhou Ran's usual dull eyes flashed with starlight: "Actually, the copy has given a prompt message, but no one can realize this. It's really hard and circumvented. I really want to go out quickly."

Xiang Jiangming: "..." But why did I hear excitement and expectation in your tone?

Yu Mangmang cursed in a low voice: "What the hell is this?" Then he looked up and saw the painting.

She whispered, and immediately figured out what was going on. She turned her head to remind the two children, but before she could speak, it seemed that the two children had already started to study the painting.

At this time, Zhou Ran was wearing a thin dark red baseball jacket, while Xiang Jiangming was wearing a white cotton shirt. His heads were close to each other and his eyes were looking at the painting on the wall. At this moment, I didn't know what Zhou Ran said, but Xiang Jiangming looked at her with admiration, shaking his body, and there seemed to be an invisible tail behind him.

The two of them got closer and closer, probably beyond Zhou Ran's measure. Then they saw the girl smiled and opened her hands, pushing her forehead with her palm: "Don't make trouble."

Yu Mangmang's mouth, which had just opened, closed again.

Since working as a part-time bodyguard, Yu Mangmang has felt that he is quite redundant for the first time in his career.

However, those who can reach ten stages have very strong psychological qualities. They will immediately focus on Luo Weicheng and prepare to find a sense of existence from him.

Luo Weicheng's spirit was also suppressed and he frowned and shouted: "Uncle Wen! Where is Uncle Wen, come out and explain!"

Yu Mangmang sneered at Luo Weicheng: "Look up and see, your Uncle Wen is hanging on it."

Yu Mangmang pointed at the painting, and the servant in the painting stood at the dining table and bent down, his eyes silence like a dead person.

Luo Weicheng began to run wildly and said in a furious manner: "What the hell is going on? Didn't I escape?"

Yu Mangmang patted his chest: "Yes, you have escaped. Isn't you standing here?"

Finally, Luo Weicheng roared a lion and fought with Yu Mangmang.

But he couldn't beat Yu Mangmang, and Yu Mangmang took the opportunity to vent and returned to Zhou Ran and Xiang Jiangming, discussing with them as if nothing had happened.

Lu Ruoyan was very patient and leaned against the wall. She waited for everyone to finish the fight before pinching the cigarette. The food was already arranged on the table in the restaurant. She sat down and invited Zhou Ran and the others to come over for dinner.

Everyone sat down and Luo Weicheng asked her again: "Didn't we escape?"

Lu Ruoyan sat there and said with a smile: "You have indeed escaped. Have you not noticed that those who died have died? You are the winners."

Yes, they are the winners of that painting.

But who would have thought that four days have passed and the players have just arrived at the real game venue and met the real boss.

As the number of segments increases, NPC's adaptability will also increase. For example, the death conditions of the first three segments are single, as long as one cannon fodder hits the muzzle, everyone else will survive, but the further it will be more difficult, and you may even encounter NPCs that dominate the game by themselves.

For example, now, Lu Ruoyan's painting is a game setting she made herself. In fact, some clues should be seen when Lu Ruoyan can provide players with stairs.

Why can a poor woman trapped in the painting control the male owner's stairs? The authorities are just confused and bystanders are clear.
To be continued...