That person was erased bit by bit, and this process was painful and long for him. He could only watch his body disappear in horror, but could do nothing. He began to regret, why did he move so impulsively? If he stood still, would nothing happen?
As for the people around who had not turned into oil paintings, watching the people around them disappear little by little, they felt as panicked as the person involved.
They didn't know when it would be their turn, and they were under tremendous pressure. They didn't dare to move or make a sound, they could only stare.
When the person completely disappeared, a pen seemed to appear in its original position and quickly drew a figure of a person. Judging from the color of the clothes and body shape, it was the person who had been erased before.
Now, he has been completely repainted and integrated with the painting hospital.
"Just like the Blood Fog Apartment last time, these are not illusions. The creator of the box scene should have used this method of 'erasing' and 'redrawing' to make the fantasy in the box scene invade into reality and completely become reality.”
Ji Le stood still and didn't move, but this was only temporary.
He knew that if he didn't act, no one would be able to save them. He was the only one who could solve this incident now.
Ji Le rolled his eyes and observed this place.
If it weren't so dangerous, this oil painting hospital would actually be quite beautiful.
Both the color scheme and the light and shade give Ji Le a very comfortable feeling. The painter's understanding of hospitals is similar to his.
The people in the hospital are suffering from illness and do not hide the painful expressions on their faces, so the colors of these people are slightly gray, but the color of the hospital itself is comfortable, and there is even light pouring in from the window. Sunlight. The vibrant growth of the potted plants placed to purify the air makes people happy to see them.
"...It's like the pain will be cured one day." Ji Le said this softly, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.
However, those who have not yet become oil paintings are incompatible with the Oil Painting Hospital.
At this time, some people around could no longer maintain the same movement. They began to sway slightly, and a brave one also began to take tentative steps.
They learned the lesson from the man before them, they didn't yell or run around, and moved slowly.
But the frightened expressions on their faces still destroyed the peaceful feeling of the entire painting. Those who were moving around began to be erased, but the speed was much slower than the first person.
Ji Le narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to have discovered a pattern.
"Control your mentality, stay calm, don't panic." Ji Le shouted. "What you look like in the hospital will be what you look like in recovery."
The man was stunned for a moment, followed Ji Le's suggestion, regained his composure, and stopped moving.
Sure enough, the erasure of him stopped, and the disappearing body even began to reappear.
The key lies in the harmony of the entire painting.
Although the patient in the painting is in pain, he can fully express his emotions. The doctor at work looks calm at first glance, but he cares about the patient in his eyes. The hospital environment is peaceful and has a touch of human touch.
Completely different from real reality.
In the real reality, everyone tries their best to control their emotions and not show them. Doctors are more like maintenance technicians who repair machines. They only fix the patient and do not take care of any of the patient's emotions, nor will they cause emotional fluctuations due to the patient's condition. .
"After the box scene was created, most people didn't fit the tone of the painting, so it was repainted."
As for the small number of people who remain and have not been redrawn, their control over emotions should not be as good as ordinary people. In other words, these people are more humane, but they hide their true nature in daily life due to the environment.
In other words, these people belong to the group of people who are under special observation in this society, because their excessive emotions may be a kind of mental illness.
Instead, they fit the tone of the painting better.
And the elites who can become doctors will naturally not be as emotional as these patients.
Ji Le took a look at the people who stayed. There was indeed no doctor, they were all patients.
"The person just now was too panicked and ran around, which also destroyed the harmony of the painting, so it was repainted."
"That's the difference...if I could blend into the tone of the painting, it probably wouldn't be repainted."
There was no way to solve the incident by always staying where he was. Even if there was a risk of turning into an oil painting, he had to move.
He moved his neck slightly, but the environment did not change.
Then, he became bold and took the first step.
For a moment, the world was spinning, and Ji Le felt like his eyes were floating. He abandoned his distracting thoughts and thought that he was just an ordinary patient who came to the hospital to see a doctor.
The thought of having to come to the hospital every month made him depressed.
His illness has no cause and cannot be cured. It can only be delayed, and the treatment fee is not cheap. Ji Le frowned, just like every ordinary patient who came to the hospital, troubled by pain and various other factors.
No longer dizzy, Ji Le successfully took the first step.
"But as long as people are still alive, everything can be solved." He showed a sad smile, and then took the second step.
The environment has not changed and he has not been erased.
“I succeeded and got completely into the mood of the painting.”
Ji Le became bolder, stepped faster, and gradually returned to normal walking speed.
"Hello? How did you do that? Teach us." The people next to them didn't dare to move. They were very excited, for fear that Ji Le would leave, but they didn't dare to show off too much for fear of being turned into oil paintings.
"Here, you can release the emotions caused by the pain to your heart's content, you can frown, you can groan... Don't worry about the terminal in your brain, it is here to monitor you." Ji Le turned around and said. "Here, just be yourselves. Go to the door quietly and normally, and you should be able to leave."
"Thanks."
Everyone's tense expressions began to relax. Some people covered their heads, while others pressed on the wounds on their arms and grinned. None of them have been repainted.
Then these people began to move slowly towards the gate.
Ji Le walked in the opposite direction. He had to find the person who created this box scene.
"Hey, this is another unlucky guy." Eyes Li appeared next to him. "Maybe like me, he's already too cold."
"His box scene is much gentler than yours."
"Are you kidding? He's just wiped people out, and he's so gentle?" Glasses Li said dissatisfied. "I just knock people out."
"Your apartment is very bloody and brutal to the senses."
"This shouldn't be taken at face value. It depends on what kind of impact the box view actually has on people." Glasses Li went back and ignored Ji Le.
Ji Le guessed that the creator of this box scene should be the patient living here, and his career is probably related to art design, so he is now going to the hospital's database to find the patient's information.
