The reason why the other " person " in the painting was a monster was because of this.
It was because this figure had a human body.
However, he was wearing a monster mask.
The monster had the appearance of a huge pig's head.
His eyes were filled with a scarlet light, and there were bloodstains and pieces of flesh and organs at the corner of his mouth.
There was no emotion at all.
There was only endless greed, malice, resentment, and scheming.
The pig-headed mask was broken and could not completely cover the face of this figure.
A part of this figure's face was revealed. What made Ye Mo's heart go cold was…
The face under the mask was actually a pig's head.
It was even more hideous and terrifying than the pig head on the mask.
There were also unknown black worms wriggling on it.
Just a glance.
He only felt an extremely strong sense of malice and nausea.
"Hmm? There seems to be writing on it…"
Just when Ye Mo couldn't figure out this strange black and white painting.
After taking a closer look.
Ye Mo realized.
At the edge of the frame of the black-and-white painting, there was a line of words as small as ants.
The handwriting was a little blurry.
At the beginning.
All of Ye Mo's attention was on Ge Pingyu and the monster beside him.
Therefore…
For a moment, he did not notice the existence of this writing.
"On x year x month x day, my son took me out to play and even got someone to draw a picture for us.”
" I'm very happy. My son hasn't forgotten me. I'm very happy…"
The handwriting was crooked and a little blurry.
There were still some traces of water stains on it.
Perhaps the person who wrote these words was very touched at that time and shed some tears on it.
However, for some reason, these water stains had turned into a strange and ominous black color.
It also emitted a strong negative aura such as resentment.
"Son?"
"The monster on this is actually Ge Pingyu's son?”
Ye Mo spent a lot of effort.
Only then did he restore all these crooked and blurry words.
After reading the information contained in the words.
Even Ye Mo couldn't help but be shocked.
The monster with the pig-head mask was actually Ge Pingyu's son?
But if it was Ge Pingyu's son.
Then, why did it look like a monster?
Moreover, it was a monster with a pig's head mask.
Under the mask, he still looked like a monster.
Was this how Ge Pingyu's son looked like in his eyes?
Ye Mo didn't understand.
However…
Ye Mo thought.
Just now, when he asked Ge Pingyu if he had any children.
Ge Pingyu's mood changed drastically in an instant.
At one point, he was on the verge of losing control.
Ye Mo thought.
In this black and white painting, Ge Pingyu's son was a monster.
It should be related to Ge Pingyu's reaction just now.
Ye Mo didn't plan to ask Ge Pingyu about it.
After all.
He had only asked if she had any children.
Ge Pingyu almost lost control.
If he were to provoke this old man again at this time…
Ye Mo felt that this old man would probably go berserk.
Although Ye Mo had reached level 8.
In addition to the Elementary Yin Flame Body and other methods.
He might not be afraid of this old man.
But Ye Mo didn't come here to fight this old man.
Instead, he wanted to build a good relationship with this old man.
At the same time, he wanted to see if he could find any clues about the mission and the fourth floor.
He suppressed the many doubts in his mind.
Ye Mo was going to put the picture frame away.
"Buzz…"
"You have picked up a cursed painting, triggering the world in the painting!”
"'Cursed Painting'. This painting had once recorded the warmth and warmth of the world, but it was difficult to guess the human heart!”
"Even the person you think is closest to you may have a dark side that you don't know about under the mask.”
"An accident caused the warmth in this painting to disappear.”
" A strong sense of resentment, hatred, disappointment, and confusion engulfed this painting, turning it into a strange Special Item!”
"Do you want to explore the secrets contained in this painting? Once you enter the world in the painting, you will know everything you want to know…"
System notifications suddenly appeared in Ye Mo's mind.
" The world in the painting?"
Ye Mo thought about it.
He had a plan.
" Enter the world in the painting…"
Ye Mo thought to himself.
Ye Mo could feel it.
His consciousness was instantly pulled into a pitch-black space.
After opening his eyes again.
Ye Mo realized.
He was still standing in room 202.
However, this room was different from what he saw in the horror game world.
There were no signs of being burned.
The sofa, television, refrigerator, tables and chairs were all brand new.
"Little talent. Get up, the sun is already shining on your butt!”
"It's a holiday today. I'll take you to the amusement park and have a good time!”
A familiar voice came from the room.
Ye Mo looked over.
He saw.
A man who looked very similar to Ge Pingyu walked out of the bedroom while putting on his clothes.
Behind the man was a sleepy little boy.
The little boy seemed to have not woken up yet and looked unwilling.
But after hearing the words amusement park.
His eyes immediately lit up.
She quickly washed up and put on her clothes.
After the man and the little boy made their preparations, they quickly went out. They held hands and walked out of the door happily.
"Hmm?"
She watched as the man and the little boy passed through his body.
Ye Mo dazed.
But immediately after.
Ye Mo understood.
This so-called world in the painting.
In fact, it was not a real world.
It was just a dream-like thing constructed from countless memories of the past.
Moreover…
After figuring out the rules of the world in the painting, he felt a little uneasy.
Ye Mo realized.
This world in the painting.
At this moment, he could follow his thoughts and make corresponding changes.
For example, he could choose to accelerate the time in the world within the painting.
Or he could pull the time in the world in the painting to a specific time and so on.
Of course.
The things that happened inside.
He couldn't interfere or change anything.
After all.
The scenes that appeared in the world in the painting were all things that had happened in the past.
It was as if history was repeating itself in front of him.
As for him, he did not exist in this history. He was just an outsider, an observer!
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