Thriller Trainee

123. Colorful Amusement Park

The barrage was shocked by this move.

[Fuck, didn’t this clown just say that he was selling balloons here? How come the magician was able to connect to his channel all of a sudden? It’s scary to death]

[This...maybe the wonderful connection between the magician and the clown? 】

[But then again, although this clown is ugly, he is quite cute (quietly. jpg)]

[I, I also want to say this, it has a weird cuteness orz, so having said that, if you can perfectly understand the meaning of the clown, the magician is not a normal person after all]

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After saying goodbye to the only good ghost clown that Zongjiu found in the amusement park tonight, he continued to walk forward holding the smiley balloon.

Staring at the big smiling face on the balloon, Zong Jiu paused, lowered his head, carefully tied the string of white threads to the buttons of the windbreaker on his chest, and continued to walk forward slowly.

It's amazing to say that maybe after finally meeting a good ghost, the next ghost Zongjiu encountered turned out to be a mix of good and bad. They didn't just slip away like before. If you stand aside, you can feel that there is no concealment at all. of intense malice.

Gradually, as Zongjiu walked along, he discovered the pattern.

Those in cute love doll shells, such as Little Red Riding Hood carrying a basket of strawberries, Alice in a playing card skirt, and the White Rabbit holding a carrot in his hand... almost all without exception , all bad guys. Moreover, these guys also behave very friendly to the trainees. Under the premise that the main system NPC cannot harm the trainees during non-active times, many low-level trainees rely on this. Let down your guard against them.

On the contrary, there is a clown with bright and scary paint on his face, a mad hatter wearing an unknown costume, and a strange woman wearing a red skirt and a hood floating in the air. These dolls are actually malicious and evil. Shallow, can't find any clues.

But the problem is that none of these ghost dolls are normal. The clown sells balloons, the Mad Hatter dances in the street, and the weird woman hangs from a tree to show off her singing voice. Any normal person will be scared, let alone go up to find them. Chatted.

As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its appearance, and you can't judge a ghost by its appearance either.

Who knows whether the ghosts under the skin of these dolls are good or bad.

The lights in the amusement park are dazzling, and every road seems to be shining, making people wonder where to go.

Countless figures passed him by, their figures flickering into an invisible black shadow, blurred into one piece under the night sky.

Only Zongjiu was still walking alone.

The young man was walking along the street with retro lampposts burning with golden-red flames. The knee-length khaki windbreaker made his tall figure look warmer. The bright color, the profile of the face when you look up is as beautiful as a work of art favored by the Creator, not like a mortal.

In the distance, the artist's doll who was painting happened to see this scene, and the thick paint brush was frozen in place.

After a long time, the doll trembled as if it had received great inspiration. The pen tip quickly turned in the paint bottle, and the previous picture of the crucifixion of Jesus tied to the cross was hurriedly removed and thrown aside, and it was set up on the easel again. Pick up a new drawing board and start drawing with concentration.

Zongjiu didn't notice this little incident at all.

He stood there for a while, but he didn't notice that there were any dolls in Area 1 that could gather information, and there weren't even many trainees nearby.

Because he was carrying a balloon, Zongjiu couldn't ride on the exciting rides. After walking around for two times, he still didn't know what to do.

Only after completing the entire amusement park can you redeem a C-level blind box. For low-level trainees, this reward is the warmth sent by the main system, but for high-level trainees, it is not enough.

If you want to get this blind box, it is no exaggeration to say that almost all of the past twenty days have to be spent non-stop promoting the amusement project. If you have this time, you might as well get more information.

It is precisely because of this that low-level trainees rush to play projects, while high-level, organized trainees are drawing maps, gathering information, and preparing for the Halloween event twenty days later. Prepare.

Half a minute later, the magician silently walked to the entrance of the carousel.

The carousel is right next to the castle. It has three floors. From a distance, it looks like a dreamy cake decorated with butter bows, and each layer is filled with warm colors.

Danmaku watched in amazement as the white-haired magician picked out a white wooden horse, sat on it and spun around in circles along with the music. Smiley face balloons were going up and down around him, which didn't match his silent face at the moment.

[…I don’t know why, but after seeing this scene, I, who is usually so eloquent, lost my ability to speak]

[What a coincidence, so am I]

[Ah, who would have thought that a normally white-haired beauty would actually like to play on the merry-go-round, but hey, hey, the contrast is cute, I can do it! 】

[Such a big three-story merry-go-round... The magician is playing alone, doesn't he think there's anything wrong? 】

Soon, the mood of the commentators became more complicated.

Because they also saw another person on this empty carousel.

Another man sat on a carriage beneath the carousel and did not mount.

The man's white robe with gold edging is pure and pure, like the Raphael frescoes on the curved wall of the Vatican's painted windows in the fifteenth century, sacred and indescribable. The colorful lights on the ceiling of the carousel reflected on the man's blond hair, adding a layer of holy color to his smiling face.

Sensing the prying eyes, Zong Jiu glanced casually, his eyes sharp and sharp.

Messiah greeted him very friendly: "Magician, what a coincidence, you are also playing the merry-go-round?"

What a coincidence, it was 100% intentional!

Zong Jiu knew that the Messiah had been controlled by the devil for a long time. This timeline may have been before the Messiah entered the infinite loop, and it was very likely that he was the No. 1 first deeply manipulated puppet.

After a moment, his vision calmed down again.

The white-haired young man nodded coldly, "It turns out to be His Excellency the Holy Son. What a coincidence."

Of all the puppets controlled by No. 1, Messiah is definitely the most difficult one to handle.

They are a precious treatment, and they have their own power. Not to mention their excellent reputation, there are also many people who support them. Many people, even if they have nothing to do with him, have been favored by him and would be willing to help if something goes wrong.

The blond saint didn't mind his indifference at all, and kept his attitude as usual, "Since we parted ways with the first copy, my little brother has been on a meteoric rise, and his future is limitless."

Come, come, this little brother’s name comes again.

Zong Jiu felt a little bit bitter, "It's such a ridiculous compliment, I don't dare to accept it."

Now that there are many people with mixed opinions, Zongjiu is going to take the path of pretending to cooperate and stabbing him in the back. In addition, No. 1 did not take the initiative to expose his vest in front of him. So Zongjiu pretended not to know, said hello, and found an excuse to leave after the carousel stopped.

Fortunately, Messiah had no intention of following him. Instead, he kept smiling and watched the white-haired magician leave his sight. Then he got off the merry-go-round slowly and slowly. Slowly walked to the side of the tree.

On the side of the road, an artist's doll with a drawing board was still tinkering with the flash of inspiration just now.

His body is covered by a large doll suit, but it does not affect the painting speed at all.

The slender paintbrush was grasped, and a few strokes fell on the drawing board.

The ghosts and monsters dropped into the colorful amusement park by the main system are all kinds of weird, and they come from all categories, and of course they come from all professions. Take for example this artist who doesn't hear anything outside the window and only wants to paint.

The artist is a mini-boss of an F-level dungeon. He is not even considered a ghost. He is just a being who pulls newbies into an infinite loop to practice their courage for the first time. He has a peaceful nature and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately. As long as you can see what he is painting, he can pass the test safely and will not cause trouble to the trainees. Occasionally, when he meets a trainee who likes him very much, the artist will even give him special props like his old paintbrush as a gift. He is extremely good-tempered.

So after being pulled to a new scene by the main system, the artist skillfully looked around at the nearby scenes, leisurely opened his painting box, found a seat, sat down and started painting.

What I didn't expect was an unexpected glimpse of the scene just now.

The artist specializes in landscapes and rarely portraits.

But since they have all become ghosts and enjoy endless life, if they can learn more, they will naturally learn more.

Just now, the scene of the white-haired young man with extraordinary temperament standing under the tree and looking up at the stars gave the artist endless inspiration, so he unrolled the canvas and started painting without stopping.

He paints very quickly and is a great artist. He can outline a general image with just a few strokes, and then touch it up with some paint to accentuate the scene and atmosphere.

The more the artist painted, the more excited he became.

He had a hunch that this painting would become the most satisfactory of his few portraits, and it might even become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation! How can this not make people happy?

So he wrote faster.

It is said that when people are focused on nothing else, they will forget about other things, and the same goes for ghosts.

After the artist carefully outlined a pair of narrow eyes for the person in the painting, mixed red and white on the painting plate, and dyed the pupils with a touch of pink, he took a long breath and slowly stopped writing.

The most expressive and important place in a portrait is the eyes, which are the windows to the human soul.

Fortunately, these eyes were not wrong, and even worked better. They really made the white-haired young man jump on the page.

The artist put down his pen and was about to pick up this masterpiece, when a gentle voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Did you finish the painting?"

The blond saint stood next to the easel, the center of his blue eyes had long been dyed a cold dark gold, and he stared unblinkingly at the painting placed in front of the artist.

The painting is beautiful.

The background is the stars and the night sky, and under the night sky are gorgeous and warm golden-red lights.

Under the light, the white-haired young man pursed his lips and looked up at the stars, with smiley balloons floating beside him.

The artist used a very figurative technique and used different expressions of white to pile oil paint around the young man, making his features picturesque but also inhumane, conveying the aloofness of the young man's temperament. The expression of indifference is extremely vivid.

But when Messiah looked at this painting, his expression was a little unfathomable.

"How?"

The artist thought he was going to praise this great work, so he proudly stepped aside to make it easier for the other person to view it.

"Not even close."

The blond saint chuckled lightly, suddenly picked up a paintbrush from the bucket, dipped it in paint and started painting it.

The Messiah's movements were so fast that before the artist could react, the figure in the painting was stained with a deep black.

The artist was about to get angry and knock down the brush, but he was horrified to find that not only the technique of putting down the brush but also the drawing of lines clearly showed that his artistic attainments were not inferior to his own, but even better. .

As he watched, the artist was also attracted, forgetting what he was supposed to do, and concentrated on watching the Messiah paint.

After a while, the painting transformed into something else in just a few minutes.

All the white around the young man disappeared, turning into a deep and sticky black.

The black people bared their teeth and claws, surrounding the young man, trapped deep in the palm of the devil, like dragging a treasure down to sink.

The use of black is also excellent, with its wonderful contrast and contrast, which changes the entire painting style and gives it another artistic conception.

The blond saint held his chin and admired it for a long time before nodding with satisfaction.

"How beautiful, this is what he should look like."

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