„Boss, this what's the matter?” “老板,这到底是怎么回事？” old daoist is somewhat perplexed, he just clearly was saw himself already an arrow, 老道有些不明所以,他刚刚分明是看见自己已经中了一箭, oh no, was one. 哦不,是中了一笔。 But now actually seem like being all right person to be the same completely, remains the black and blue trace besides the face on, but that is he falls. 但现在自己却完全像是个没事儿人一样,除了脸上还残留着鼻青脸肿的痕迹,但那是他自己摔的。 Zhou Ze puts out a hand, picks up that fountain pen that the ground falls, result fountain pen was just touched changed to the ashes. 周泽伸手,捡起地上掉落的那支钢笔,结果这支钢笔刚被触碰就化作了灰烬。 „Was drawn.” Zhou Ze said that „he, if is so formidable, is not willing to fight with me directly, even, he can definitely hang to hit me.” “是被画上去的。”周泽说道,“他如果真的这么利害,也不会不愿意和我正面交手,甚至,他完全可以吊打我了。” „Draws?” “画上去的？” „Right, draws, this looks like a high level hypnosis, hoodwinked your vision, sense of hearing as well as sense of smell wait/etc. sensations, and according to his design changes.” “对,画上去的,这就像是一种更高级的催眠,蒙蔽了你的视觉、听觉以及嗅觉等等感知,并且按照他的设计进行变化。” Zhou Ze looked at own arm, before on own arm also presented the obvious scar, now actually cannot see slightly, but that real picture sense of reality, believes all these in a short time sufficiently subconsciously real. 周泽看了看自己的手臂,之前自己的手臂上也出现了明显的伤痕,现在却根本看不出丝毫,但那种真实的画面质感,在短时间内足以让人下意识地就去相信这一切都是真的。 „Mother, and we are the peer, the acrobatics of swindler.” “妈的,原来和咱是同行,江湖骗子的把戏。” old daoist restored the self-confidence of man in an instant. 老道刹那间恢复了男人的自信。 The great leader has said that all reactionary cliques are the paper tigers! 伟大领袖说过,一切反动派都是纸老虎！ „Boss, do we go to catch now him?” “老板,咱现在就去把他抓出来吧？” Zhou Ze shook the head, referred to corridor out of the window, „day was about to shine, he has also hidden.” 周泽摇摇头,指了指过道窗外,“天快亮了,他也已经躲起来了。” Actually, the emergence and darkness dawn of not too big relations ghost, at least regarding ghost, no influence essentially, what instead affects is the person. 其实,鬼魂的出现和天黑天明没太大的关系,至少对于鬼来说,没什么本质上的影响,反而影响的是人。 Daytime time, all under broad daylight, even if comes across any strange matter, the average person can also feel a little courage, at least can have some psychological comforts. 白天的时候,一切都在光天化日之下,哪怕遇到什么诡异的事情,普通人也能觉得有点胆气,至少能有一些心理安慰。 But when the night, what happened the person is very easy to be frightened, thus gave the opportunity is not missed of ghost. 而在夜里时,发生什么事情人就很容易被惊吓到,从而给了鬼的可趁之机。 Naturally, that ghost is a little special, he is good at painting, but the good picture and picture quality also need a support and coordination of environment, during the daytime is not the painting background that he likes, because that will enlarge him to draw the flaw, but in the evening his picture can have the practical feeling. 当然,那个鬼有点特殊,他擅长作画,但再好的画和画质也需要一个环境的支撑和配合,白天不是他所喜欢的作画背景,因为那会放大他画中的破绽,而晚上他的画能更具有写实感。 „Do we following...... have the breakfast?” “那我们接下来……去吃早餐？” Zhou Ze moved toward corridor another head, old daoist naturally also followed, later, old daoist looks that Zhou Ze walked into a bedroom that is pasting the hovel sign. 周泽走向了楼道另一头,老道自然也就跟上了,随后,老道看着周泽走入了一间贴着杂物间牌子的寝室。 In bedroom, besides one pile of junks, pair of black leather shoes. 寝室里,除了一堆杂物以外,还有一双黑色的皮鞋。 Zhou Ze sits on the plank, probably is thinking deeply about anything. 周泽坐在木板上,像是在思索着什么。 „Boss?” “老板？” Zhou Ze lifts the hand, hinted old daoist at this time peacefully. 周泽抬起手,示意老道这个时候安静一点。 old daoist nods, sat on opposite bed, on him these bruise, do not need to be worried actually, was widely traveled so many years, has eaten the bitter scalp flesh wound also had numerous number, this point, pediatrics. 老道点点头,在对面床铺上坐了下来,他身上的那些淤青,倒是不用担心,走南闯北这么多年了,吃过的苦头皮外伤也多不胜数,这一点,小儿科。 Crossed a quarter of an hour later probably, Zhou Ze bent the waist to start to search for under the bed. 大概过了一刻钟后,周泽弯腰在床铺下面开始搜找起来。 old daoist also follows to bend the waist together below is inciting, he does not know that the boss must look for anything, but doesn't matter, looking was right! 老道也跟着一起弯腰在下面鼓捣着,他不知道老板要找什么,但是没关系,找就对了！ After all most bosses see is not your progress, but is your attitude. 毕竟大部分老板看到的不是你的进度,而是你的态度。 Under the bed is some junks, after drawing, below is actually empty, after all this bedroom also no one lived. 床下面都是一些杂物,拉出来之后,下面倒是空荡荡的,毕竟这间寝室也没人居住了。 Zhou Ze opened the closet, eight cabinets all opened, inside besides thin ash, without other things. 周泽打开了衣柜,八个柜子全都打开了,里面除了一层薄灰以外,没其他的东西了。 old daoist flexure scratched the head, crawled simply the upper berth, the upper berth wall position, is pasting many posters, was the star player, C, Ramos and so on. 老道挠了挠头,干脆爬到了上铺,上铺墙壁位置,贴着不少海报,都是球星,c罗、拉莫斯之类的。 Zhou Ze also arrived at the upper berth, he thought that here should have the thing, otherwise the ghost of king Baosteel is impossible to stop over here, moreover oneself also saw other strange scenes in this dormitory. 周泽也来到了上铺,他觉得这里应该有东西,否则王宝钢的亡魂不可能一直在这里逗留,而且自己在这个宿舍里还看见了其他诡异的情景。 If as expected, this bedroom, should be the key points of this sequences of events. 不出意外的话,这间寝室,应该就是这一系列事件的关键点。 „Boss, what your there poster hangs is what picture, is seemingly strange.” old daoist points at that side Zhou Ze to say. “老板,你那里的海报挂的是什么画,看起来怪怪的。”老道指着周泽那边说道。 „Picasso's picture.” Zhou Ze replied. “毕加索的画。”周泽回答道。 Immediately, Zhou Ze discovered anything probably, puts out a hand to trace in the poster. 随即,周泽像是发现了什么,伸手在海报上摸了摸。 In the old daoist angle of view, oneself boss puts out a hand in touching the picture unexpectedly the chest position of woman, old daoist said immediately directly: 在老道的视角里,自家老板居然伸手在摸画中女人的胸口位置,老道当下直接道: „Boss, goes home to touch Yingying, the woman in this picture is too ugly......” “老板,回家摸莺莺的,这个画里的女人太丑……” The old daoist picture has not said, 老道画还没说完, Only hears „hiss” one, 只听得“嘶啦”一声, This picture was ripped by Zhou Ze directly, fell several papers between the picture and wall. 这幅画被周泽直接撕了下来,在画和墙壁之间掉落下来了好几张纸。 Zhou Ze does not have the time to respond the old daoist nonsense, picks up a paper directly, this is a steel radical, the painter is very rigorous, what in picture is a bedroom, but this bedroom was actually covered to fill by special liquid. 周泽没功夫去搭理老道的浑话,直接捡起一张纸,这是一幅钢笔画,画工很严谨,画里的是一个寝室,而这个寝室却被一层特殊的液体所覆盖填充。 Can be regarded as the water, can be regarded as...... the blood. 可以当作是水,也可以当作是……血。 Inside the next picture in the balcony, the youngster of half body is crawling toward inside diligently, moreover in the bedroom cabinet, stretched out two legs. 下一幅画里头则是在阳台上,有一个只有半截身子的少年正在努力地往里面爬,而且在寝室柜子里,伸出了两条腿。 Then is third, in the picture has male to be well-grounded, wears the leather shoes to stand upside down with both hands on the ceramic tile. 接下来是第三幅,画中有个男子头着地,用双手穿着皮鞋倒立在瓷砖上。 Three pictures, are representing three pictures, but these three pictures, before Zhou Ze, has just now experienced. 三张画,代表着三个画面,而这三个画面,周泽之前才刚见识过。 In the bedroom, was filled by the bloody water, one is the boy of that half body, another is king Baosteel that to stand upside down to walk. 一个是在寝室里,被血水所填充,一个是那个半截身子的男孩,另一个则是倒立走路的王宝钢。 Below, three pictures, altogether are six. 下面,还有三幅画,总共是六张。 Picks up a picture again, in the picture is a skeleton, in the hand takes to write books, walks among the schoolmate teachers and students, if as expected, picture should be Sun autumn. 再捡起一幅画,画中则是一个骷髅,手里拿着书,行走在同学师生之间,不出意外的话,画的应该是孙秋。 Then is fifth, when sees the scene in this picture, Zhou Ze has turned head to look immediately to old daoist, old daoist just crawled at this time Zhou Ze here upper berth from the opposite upper berth, seems is also interested in the thing of Zhou Ze discovery very much. 接下来是第五幅,看到这幅画中的场景时,周泽马上扭过头看向老道,老道这时候刚刚从对面上铺下来爬到了周泽这边的上铺,似乎也是对周泽发现的东西很感兴趣。 „Picture what? Does not see clearly.” old daoist asked. “画的啥？看不清楚。”老道问道。 Zhou Ze gave old daoist this picture, a old daoist hand grabbed ladder another hand to receive the picture, then the whole person gawked, fell directly, was good because of being not high, therefore has not fallen anything, but a old daoist as if scared appearance. 周泽把这张画递给了老道,老道一只手抓着梯子另一只手接过画,然后整个人愣了一下,直接摔了下去,好在并不高,所以也没摔出什么事儿,但老道仿佛一副失魂落魄的样子。 The picture fell on the ground, in the picture, the old man who wore the Daoist robe lay down there, was decapitated, the nearby had a black cat, probably is gnawing his body. 画落在了地上,画中,一个身穿道袍的老者躺在那里,身首异处,附近有一只黑色猫,像是在啃噬着他的尸体。 Zhou Ze opened last, 周泽翻开了最后一幅, What some accidents/surprises is, inside last picture, not oneself, but is that small flat head, on Xiaoping forehead is inserting sharp goods, stands everywhere straight, because on Xiaoping facial countenance has two moles, therefore is very good to correspond in the picture the image of character. 有些意外的是,最后一幅画里头的,并不是自己,而是那个小平头,小平头额头上插着一根尖锐的物品,站得比比直直,因为小平头脸上有两颗痣,所以很好对应画中人物的形象。 Looks at the picture, Zhou Ze looked under scared old daoist, suddenly has a losing feeling. 把画都看完,周泽看了看下面失魂落魄的老道,忽然有种失落的感觉。 Why has the old daoist picture not to have own picture? 为什么有老道的画却没自己的画？ Un, 嗯, When this feeling looked like made the movie the scheduled lead to be snatched the play by an edge dragon embroidered costume crazily. 这种感觉就像是拍电影时预定的主角被一个边缘龙套疯狂抢戏了。 old daoist crawls immediately, brought other pictures in Zhou Ze looked, then somewhat asked Zhou Ze trembling: 老道马上又爬上来,把周泽手里的其他画也拿过来都看了一遍,然后有些战战兢兢地问周泽: „Boss, in the picture is false, false right?” “老板,画里都是假的,假的对吧？” Zhou Ze gets out of bed, washed washing the hands that side wash basin, said: „Only then you and young flat head that two I have not seen, other four pictures, I have seen.” 周泽下了床,在洗脸池那边洗了洗手,道:“只有你和小平头的那两幅我没见过,其余的四幅画,我都见过了。” „How possibly to pinch, this is not Maya predicted, this poor Daoist I is also living pinching, that small flat head night/lodge manages is also living.” “怎么可能捏,这又不是什么玛雅预言,贫道我还活着捏,那个小平头宿管也还活着咧。” „You want to say for several years ago, in this bedroom did the painter good middle-school student of start to worship you ahead of time?” Zhou Ze asked. “你是想说几年前,这个寝室里就有一个画工不错的中学生提前开始崇拜你了？”周泽反问道。 „This is the ghost camouflage, mysterious, attempts to disrupt our morale of troops!” “这是鬼的障眼法,故弄玄虚,企图扰乱我方军心！” Zhou Ze has not said anything again, but hints old daoist to receive that six pictures, later, Zhou Ze arrived on the balcony. 周泽没再说什么,而是示意老道把那六张画都收起来,随后,周泽走到了阳台上面。 The day was about to shine, the dawn is faintly visible, people always like treating as the symbol of hope the dawn, but sometimes, before it was more like approaches dark constraining. 天快亮了,晨曦已经依稀可见,人们总是喜欢把晨曦当作希望的象征,但有时候,它更像是黑暗来临前的压抑。 old daoist painstakingly face, arrived at the balcony, puts out the smoke, handed over one to Zhou Ze, oneself also selected one, then sighs, said: 老道苦着脸,也走到了阳台边上,拿出烟,给周泽递了一根,自己也点了一根,然后叹了一口气,道: „Boss, these are false?” “老板,这些都是假的吧？” Before old daoist, has asked this question. 老道之前已经问过了这个问题。 „I do not know.” Zhou Ze shakes the head, then, Zhou Ze by the balcony edge position , to continue saying: „ You do have the feeling after entering this dormitory, here all, are quite moist. “我不知道。”周泽摇摇头,然后,周泽靠在阳台边缘位置,继续道:“你有没有感觉自进入这个宿舍楼后,这里的一切,都好潮湿。 Moreover brings one share smell of earth? ” 而且还带着一股子土腥味？” „Dormitory, this.” old daoist puts out smoke rings. “宿舍楼嘛,都这样。”老道吐出一口烟圈。 Zhou Ze put out a hand to rub the forehead, at this time, in the dormitory transmitted hit the ting, means that the students should get out of bed to participate study by oneself early. 周泽伸手揉了揉眉心,这时候,宿舍楼里传来了打铃声,意味着学生们该起床参加早自习了。 Some quite diligent student when hitting the ting resounded to walk from bottom building Chukou, they wore the red school uniform. 有些比较勤奋的学生在打铃声响起时就已经从底楼出口走了出去,他们穿着红色的校服。 But the students in other all around buildings, then wears the blue school uniform. 而四周其他楼里的学生,则是穿着蓝色的校服。 „School uniform color, different.” “校服颜色,不同。” Zhou Ze referred to below, he does not want to let off any detail now, the reason is very simple, enters this dormitory to start from oneself, the matter that one after another has, making Zhou Ze feel completely no clue. 周泽指了指下面,他现在不想放过任何一个细节,原因很简单,从自己进入这栋宿舍楼开始,接二连三所发生的事情,让周泽觉得完全没有什么头绪。 „It is estimated that is the junior high pupil and high-school student school uniform is different, here is the junior middle school dormitory, outside two seem like the high school, this middle school is the education ministry and high middle the same place.” “估计是初中生和高中生校服不同吧,这里是初中宿舍楼,外面两栋好像是高中的,这所中学是中学部和高中部都在一起。” old daoist was saying to be saying, puts out to come to see that picture, more looks more is uncomfortable, even, old daoist is also thinking why inside draws dies the miserable person is not Zhou Ze, but is oneself? 老道说着说着,又把那张画拿出来看了看,越看越不是滋味,甚至,老道也在想,为什么画里头死得这么惨的人不是周泽而是自己？ When did I have such high existence feeling? 我啥时候有这么高的存在感了？ „, Your family small flat head came out.” “喏,你家的小平头出来了。” Zhou Ze put out a hand to refer to downward, that small flat head night/lodge managed the teacher to arrive at outside the exit|to speak, in the hand took the telephone is seeming like telephoning. 周泽伸手向下指了指,那个小平头宿管老师走到了出口外面,手里拿着电话像是在打电话。 „Haven't they reported to the police?” Zhou Ze asked. “他们没报警么？”周泽问道。 „No?” The old daoist doubts said. “没有吧？”老道疑惑道。 Actually, regarding Zhou Ze with old daoist, causing slightly troublesome was not any big matter, the focus paper money can also deal with, the key was small flat head that helps night/lodge manages not report to the police even is still insufficient excessively to be nothing happened same. 其实,对于周泽和老道来说,弄出点小麻烦不算什么大事儿,烧点纸钱也就能应付过去了,关键是小平头那帮宿管就算不报警也不至于什么都没当发生过一样。 Before considered is only catching the ghost, neglected this, but now idle, pondered over some is not right. 之前只顾着抓鬼,忽略了这一茬儿,但是现在清闲了下来,也就琢磨出了一些不对劲。 No, in particular, since walking into this dormitory, few places were right. 不,确切地说,是从走入这栋宿舍以来,就没几个地方是对劲了的。 „, He is also living.” “喏,他也还活着呢。” old daoist referred to under standing small flat head. 老道指了指下面站着的小平头。 This feeling, 这感觉, Really is, 真的是, He is good, 他好, I am also good. 我也好。 „pā ka!” “啪咔！” In the roof broadcast the sound of glass disruption suddenly, old daoist only thought that had wind together to delimit from own face side, then under only heard to transmit one noisy and squeal. 楼顶上忽然传来了玻璃碎裂的声音,老道只觉得有一道风从自己脸侧划过,然后只听得下面传来了一阵嘈杂和尖叫声。 Stands in following small flat head was just pounded by the glass, 站在下面的小平头刚好被玻璃砸中, That section of glass, 那一截玻璃, Punctured from his forehead position directly, 直接从他脑门位置上刺了进去, Everywhere straight. 比比直直。