She turned around and jumped on the flower girl's back: "Carry me."
Flower Girl Ghost: "?? Why do you want me to carry you? Can't your man carry you?"
Hearing this, Yuze's face brightened slightly and he was about to say something.
But Josh rolled his eyes: "Back one by one, stop talking nonsense."
She didn't even refute, which made Yu Ze feel even more refreshed.
The four of them continued walking forward.
As they continued in, the spiral bloody strips on the surrounding walls and ground became denser.
These spiral bloody decorations seem to be extending and constricting deeper, and the corridor is like a trumpet that keeps narrowing and getting smaller.
An idea flashed in Josh's mind. She lay on the female ghost's back, closed her eyes, and let the female ghost carry her forward. Within a moment, the dizzy feeling was much better.
She turned to look at Yuzawa: "Captain, it's visual dizziness, but this aisle amplifies the dizziness. As long as you close your eyes, you won't feel dizzy."
After Yu Ze heard this, he closed his eyes and continued to move forward. The dizzy feeling was indeed relieved a lot.
But what followed was a new problem. This corridor seemed to have no end, and there was no end.
Josh thought for a while and asked the female ghost to put him down.
She looked at Yuze: "Since this road has no end, there must be another way to leave. It is not an option for us to continue walking like this."
Yuze frowned slightly, threw the feather stone to the side, and used the cat's claw blade to scratch the wall next to him. The wall was like tofu, with a huge hole being scratched open.
What was exposed made some of the timid players behind them scream in surprise.
There was actually someone hiding in the wall, someone staring directly at them with his eyes open.
Josh stared at those things and suddenly realized: "It must be something similar to a curtain!"
She counted her fingers and pointed in a direction: "Towards that direction, hit with all your strength and you can get out."
Without saying a word, Yu Ze fiercely struck three sharp blades in the direction Josh pointed.
With a crack, the entire corridor collapsed.
They are not in the corridor at all, but in a rolling ball. The inner wall of the ball is like a stomach that can slowly absorb prey. It will absorb the prey that slowly does not struggle into the wall and slowly digest it.
The corridor was painted by someone inside the ball. The painter deliberately used this fake and real painting method to confuse people's vision.
They will feel dizzy following the guidance of the spiral blood bar, and as the ball continues to rotate, this dizziness will continue to deepen!
The direction Josh pointed to was the fulcrum that supported the rotation of the sphere.
After breaking the sphere, the real studio is revealed.
"Oh my God! Is that a living person?"
"Holy shit, this is so fucking disgusting!"
"Isn't this a studio? Why do I feel like I've entered a strange place?"
In the huge and empty studio, the floor and walls were contaminated by various paints, and the original colors could no longer be seen.
The empty interior is filled with easels and plaster models standing in groups.
The plaster model of equal height was covered with white liquid, and only the faint outline of the face could be seen.
Under the dim light, the postures of these plaster models are very weird. The twisted postures have no beauty at all, and they look more like they are struggling and painfully trying to tear off the plaster on their bodies.
Some parts of the plaster tried to open their mouths wide and pushed ferociously toward the ceiling, like a person whose mouth and nose were covered in extreme pain, trying desperately to get a little bit of air for themselves.
The entire studio was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.
Just staring at these plaster statues, some people gasped subconsciously, and unconsciously felt the suffocation of the plaster figures with their mouths and noses covered.
What really makes people's scalp numb is that many of these plasters are still changing their movements slowly, very, very slowly, as if they are afraid of disturbing something.
The flower girl ghost was so scared that she came to Josh: "It's so scary! There really isn't a normal person in the town!"
"Hey! There are so many easels, should we just get these easels?"
Some players said this, but no one dared to be the first to touch these brackets.
None of us are newbies, so who knows what the consequences will be if we touch these easels.
These plasters are still moving. If you take an easel and activate these plaster statues, you will lose more than you gain.
"What should we do? Does anyone want to try it? We are all here, we can't be stuck here, right?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter whether you take it or not. There has to be some way, right?"
"But... even if you don't take it out, it's the same as painting here, right? Anyway, you just need to paint the roses, and you didn't ask for an easel."
"What's the difference? The main thing is that no one dares to touch these things."
After a long stalemate, someone couldn't help but glance towards Josh's team and whispered: "Since I don't know if it will work, why not try it? At least it should be a stronger team to try it? Even if it is If something happens, we can retreat in time, unlike us, who will die if we make a mistake."
"Yeah, it would be great if there was a strong team willing to give it a try."
"That's right."
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. We don't care. But if a stronger team wants to get the first-pass team reward, it must work harder. We can't just let us little shrimps do everything. In the end, they will go Did you pick up the leak?"
"That's right. If I had that ability, I would have rushed forward on the spot. Why did I have to stay in a stalemate here for so long?"
"You are very capable but you are not aware of it and you are not active."
Many people looked at the three pure gold shit sticks intentionally or unintentionally.
Yushi was a little angry: "A bunch of cowards! They don't dare to do it themselves, but they want us to test the waters."
Yu Ze originally wanted to try it, but now he suddenly didn’t want to do it.
Josh sneered and glanced at them with a cold glance: "Some people are incompetent and timid, so they just want others to take the blame, and they also accuse others from the moral high ground."
Everyone's expressions were not good. Hidden in the crowd, there were seven members of the group of seven whose lower bodies were crippled by Josh the day before. They wanted to tear her mouth to pieces on the spot.
Josh glanced over coldly.
The seven people quickly lowered their heads.
Josh was too lazy to slow down his dungeon progress just to compete with a group of people.
She shouted directly towards the inside: "Is there anyone in the studio?"
"Who is it..." The man's feminine voice sounded delicately, making people couldn't help but get goosebumps all over.
The sharp and long sound is like the background music in some kind of horror movie, perfect for dubbing those crying female ghosts.
Sure enough, there was someone.
Josh directly explained the purpose of his visit: "We are here to rent painting equipment."
"Oh? Rent painting supplies? Besides me, is there anyone in this town who can paint?" The man's footsteps sounded.
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