There were no twists and turns in the matter afterwards. Yu Xing was pulled by Linda and talked about the oil painting for a long time. It was not until the faint noise of the floor under his feet completely disappeared that he ended the forced business.

Linda has already shown some admiration for him, repeatedly praised him for his solid theory, and expressed her yearning for the development of art outside the Dead Sinishima.

However, there was no more information beyond that. Linda obviously knew it and didn't mention a word she didn't want to say. Even if Yu Xing used speech to induce the topic, Linda would find it in a few words, and she would quietly change the topic, and finally get the existing information.

Yu Xing was tired of chatting and thought to himself that no matter who sent Linda, at least he had achieved complete success in making him not want to speak anymore, surpassing 90% of the ghosts during the same period.

The others who kept listening with their ears erect were also unwilling to fall for it. The smell of blood around them not only did not dissipate, but became more and more intense because of the confined space.

Fortunately, the person in charge opened the door like a god at this moment.

The person in charge imagined the scene in the studio. After comforting the innocent people, cleaning up the traces of battle, and sorting out his image, he opened the door and saw more than a dozen grateful and happy eyes.

This is a path he never imagined.

"The air became much fresher in an instant..." Yun Si sighed. Only with his personality would he dare to focus elsewhere when there were many ghosts around him that could kill him.

The person in charge had a good hearing. With this sentence, he saw his employees standing beside him with ten short men, and one missing. Eight painters looked desperate, Linda and an outsider were even more heavyweight, and they occupied the sofa like this. It seemed that they had just finished chatting.

This made the person in charge who had just vented his resentment and murderous desires couldn't help but ask in a puzzled tone: "What's wrong?"

He selectively ignored the smell of blood that was permeating the air, because he had already smelled enough downstairs.

"It's nothing. I met someone who has a very common topic, so I couldn't help but want to talk more. As for your employees... I have to say that you should consider recruiting more people of your own, so that after the deputy director took people away on a business trip, there were only these rookies left by you." Linda stood up and mocked her. After listening to her words, the person in charge not only did not look angry, but fell into silence, as if he was thinking about this matter seriously, which made the fat man and another surviving employee feel a crisis.

"In addition, as the person in charge of this exhibition, what should you do if you make such a big mistake in the exhibition? Although you are the director of the art gallery and no one can control you, at least for us partners, this is a very unpleasant experience." Linda showed her eloquence and even aggressiveness without restraint.

Yu Xing took this opportunity to stay away from the sofa and came to Zhao Yijiu. The testers all gave him the look of "Thank you for your hard work".

Then there was a confrontation between the person in charge and the painters led by Linda. This kind of stakeholder is obviously to want compensation and benefits. The person in charge also knew this. He was in the first place and could only reduce his losses as much as possible.

Instead, the outsiders became the ignored party. Thanks to their sufficient experience, they avoided all the most troublesome death nodes in advance, making a dangerous exhibition full of ghosts a bit dull.

In this copy, anyone who survives will gain something. In addition to the rewards that have not been issued on the surface, other people who have not received the quota also get a lot of information that can support them to survive and find more opportunities. In the initial stage of going to the island, information is the most important thing.

The communication between ghosts is not only a verbal battle, but also a confrontation of each other's breath. When Linda talks to the person in charge, outsiders often hear some unrecognizable words, which leads to the fact that they cannot understand the truly effective things, just like a letter being added to the secret.

Finally, judging from the person in charge's painful expression, Linda forced the person in charge to bleed for a wave and finally gave up.

Linda achieved her goal and left the Jian Studio with ease. Before leaving, she did not forget to turn around and gave Yu Xing a charming look.

Yu Xing: "..."

When the other painters saw this, they finally waited for this opportunity and immediately said goodbye and returned to their own houses without delaying them at all.

The person in charge turned to look at Yu Xing, Zhao Yijiu and the experientialists, his tone was full of anger: "I have given you such a safe umbrella. My promise has been fulfilled. Now irrelevant personnel leave my art gallery immediately, immediately!"

The murdered people suddenly fell silent, this was a bright anger!

Of course, they would take their anger off, and they did not have the interest to resist such trivial matters. Those who did not get the quota felt that they would walk out of the studio, even though they still revealed some regrets and pity, but they were very sensible. They didn't say a single word, just wanted to leave the copy quickly and take everything in the copy back for some review.

The person in charge was very angry. Even the fat man and another employee were bombarded by him. In the end, only five ghosts were left in the studio. It seemed that they were about to enter the last part, which was to visit the collection room.

"I laughed at you, dear guests." Yu Xing seemed to see the person in charge taking a deep breath, then calmed down on the surface, and returned to his hypocritical politeness. "Please forgive me for having a lot of things to deal with, and I'm in a hurry, so our trip to the collection room will start immediately. Come with me."

Leading by the person in charge, they arrived at another place on the third floor that they had never stepped foot. The corridor made people feel like a ghost hitting a wall. They walked through several exactly the same places and finally stopped in front of a small door that only one person could pass through.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This small wooden door is very shabby and covered in dust. I don’t know how long it has been opened. Even the lights in front of the door are very perfunctory. There is only a small pale wall lamp that can barely make people see things.

The person in charge took out a key from his suit pants pocket, which matched the small wooden door very well. The key also looked both old and old, with a light layer of rust on the surface. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an important collection room configuration, but it looks like a utility room that throws things casually.

Let’s take a look at the introduction below the booth - Golden Apple.

"Golden Apple?" Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at the introduction of lying with his eyes open, and remembered the mythical Golden Apple dispute for no reason.

In Greek mythology, Eris, the god of quarrel, was angry because he was not invited to the king's wedding, threw out a golden apple and said he wanted to dedicate it to the most beautiful goddess.

To be honest, Yu Xing has never been able to understand the logic in Greek mythology very much, because the most beautiful goddess, Athena, who is in charge of wisdom, and Hera, the god of love and beauty, actually compete for this golden apple with Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty. Is Aphrodite's divine power fun?

What's even more outrageous is that from this matter, he could not feel Athena's wisdom at all.

In the end, the golden apple was judged to Aphrodite, which also triggered the very famous Trojan War...

When Yu Xing first added this knowledge, he had only one summary, that is, the divine power of beauty and wisdom. In this story, it is probably impossible to resist the divine power of quarrels.

In short, this red apple reminded him of the meaning that had been passed down from mythology. The dispute over the golden apple has since been praised as a disaster. The beginning of chaos is unexpectedly suitable as a sacrifice.

Yu Xing had sufficient reason to suspect that this should be a sacrifice, and the hidden ghost aura was rushing towards him through the glass.

However, he could not appreciate it for a long time. Soon, a figure came to him, with a hint of coldness in his voice: "It seems to be a sacrifice from blood."

When Yu Xing turned his head, he saw the cold boy holding a rabbit. An interest flashed in his eyes: "Can you actually see through the disguise of other people's offerings?"

"... Because his offering is called a golden apple, it should be golden and dyed red here." The chess holder still chose to explain. After all, this reason is too mentally retarded. "The golden apple does not conform to the logic of this island, so it turns into a red apple, which is reasonable."

Yu Xing: "...ah, I didn't know what to say for a moment."

The chess holder did not expect him to make any comments on this, but knocked on the glass cabinet and said to the person in charge who was still guarding the side: "Can I take it away? There is no thing of mine here, and this is our companion, so I will take it back for him."

He is not such a kind-hearted person, and he most likely wants to take it back as a bargaining chip for a trading.

The person in charge actually agreed readily: "Take it away."

The chess holder received a reply and turned around and said to Ning Feng who was following him: "The person in charge should have the ability to detect lie, otherwise he would not be so decisive. His previous promise was that only our own things could be taken away, and the things of our companions were barely counted in the category of things on our own side, so I could take them away."

"A successful test, do you want me to praise you? Little brother." Ning Feng smiled and joked.

Yu Xing blinked his eyes and ignored them, but continued to walk along the route he expected. Not long after, his sudden eyes couldn't help but stop in a place. In the glass display cabinet beside him was placed with an exquisite brooch, and gems and broken diamonds were inlaid on the bird with silver as its main body.

For some reason, although this thing has nothing special, he had a premonition when he passed by or approached it - this thing belonged to him.

He immediately looked at the introduction under the item, and saw it said - Let your lie become true and your walking tend to be reasonable.

The name of a sacrifice jumped out in Yu Xing's mind.
Chapter completed!