I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 352: Special Painting

There are many blank pages after that.

To be precise, after this paragraph, there are not many pages with words left.

Some of them had papers mixed in, but on many of the papers only a few scattered words remained.

It feels just like writing with a thermal erasable pen and then baking it on the kang.

It's just that this one is more straightforward and clean, leaving nothing behind, not even a trace.

It gets cleaner as you go further, as clean as a wallet.

Bai Cha closed the notebook.

She was thinking.

Maybe she should go to Yu Zhenzhen's house?
She remembered the address that Yu Zhenzhen had filled in when she registered before, but if she had disappeared from this world, she had to find a reason.

There is also the address where the express delivery was originally sent.

These are what I wanted to watch at the beginning, but the time for the copy was so tight that I couldn't spare the time.

But maybe you can go check it out now.

Bai Cha put away the letters and notebooks and planned to take a look at other places in the house.

The room on the other side of the living room is a study.

The book was a little damp, and Bai Cha flipped out a photo album.

After opening it, the album was full of photos of her childhood or photos of her with her parents.

Her aunt is also present in some places, but it’s mostly just her.

From the 100th birthday, she was quite chubby when she was little.

Because of the loss of her childhood memories, she feels a little disconnected when looking at her own photos, and always feels like she is looking at another person.

Just like Ji Qingyue said that she was a crybaby, there are many photos here that were really captured of her crying.

Some looked aggrieved with tears in their eyes, some were crying angrily, some were sitting on the ground and crying loudly, and there were many who cried in ugly ways, such as shaking their heads while crying, and then there were afterimages on their entire faces.

Bai Cha closed the album after reading it. Since she couldn't remember it, then this wasn't her.

This album...

Bai Cha looked up and down, walked back to the bedroom, and locked the photo album in the drawer.

Very good, this kind of thing should not see the light of day.

But when she turned around to leave, she hesitated and went back to open the drawer again.

She took down several photos of herself and her parents, all of which were taken on her birthday.

Then she locked the album again.

She went up to the second floor.

The layout of the house on the second floor is the same as that on the first floor.

One is also a bedroom, and the other is a studio.

There are still many paintings drawn by my mother here.

There are sketches and oil paintings, and each one is stamped with a red camellia seal and the words "Qing Yue".

Most of them are flowers, various kinds of flowers, and there are also large tracts of flowers.

Among the few portraits, a large part are of her childhood, all of which are oil paintings.

Because it is too old and has not been well preserved, it is covered with a layer of dust and the color does not look very bright.

But she could see the love her mother had for her.

Baicha felt a little uncomfortable.

Why did I forget the memory of my mother?

She carefully sorted out the paintings in the room, intending to classify them and see if she could find someone to restore them later.

While sorting, she found a painting with a clearly different style.

The scene in this painting was exactly the scene she saw when she was forced to become a follower of the Buddha. In the open wilderness, there was a huge three-faced Buddha statue in the distance, overlooking the area below.

Bai Cha took out the painting and looked at it carefully.

The whole painting exuded an indescribable chill. She frowned and put the painting aside.

Then she found another equally familiar scene.

That was when I was in Qiuge's body, and I saw the silhouette of Biyun in red on the lake, and the fluttering red butterflies.

Bai Cha silently placed the painting on the Buddha statue and continued searching.

She did find paintings that gave her the same feeling one after another.

One picture shows a snowy field. The sky is gloomy and low, with wind and snow raging. There are a few human figures in the snowy field.

One picture shows a European-style castle with blood-red poppies planted in front of the castle. The large patches of blood-red color connected together form a sharp contrast with the black castle.

Between these two scenes is a woman standing in the rain.

This scene is a bit like the famous painting of a woman in the rain, except that the woman in the rain has her back to the painting and is wearing all black, almost blending into the entire scene.

The whole painting gives people a gloomy and damp feeling.

Oh no, it's really going to rain.

I don't know when the sky outside became extremely gloomy and almost completely dark.

Bai Cha put the three paintings aside and picked up a few others.

One of them looked quite familiar because she had seen it in her dream.

It’s that dream of hide-and-seek.

The painting shows her hiding in a small box, and there is a girl in a pink doll dress lying on the box and looking at the camera.

The little girl had two pigtails and was dark blue all over. Her mouth was grinning, revealing her sharp teeth. Her eyes were pure black with no whites.

The nails of her fingers that were resting on the box were black and sharp, as sharp as her teeth.

The whole scene is very similar to the dream, but from this angle it looks more like a bystander's perspective.

Could these be dreams she would have, or are they things that appeared in her memories?

Or, are these things that you will see in the game?
Putting the painting down, I realized that it was indeed a dream I had, and it is a dream I have had many years ago, the one with the endless stairs that I can neither go up nor down.

There is a little girl in white clothes running on the stairs, with darkness about to swallow her behind her.

There were mazes of stairs above and deep darkness below. In the darkness, there was an eyeball, but it wasn't very obvious. Bai Cha thought the light was too dim, so he used the flashlight from his cell phone to see it.

The next picture is of an amusement park. The amusement park looks very lively with bright lights. It should be a warm and happy scene, but if you look closely, there are problems everywhere.

For example, at the window of the Ferris wheel, one could vaguely see someone lying there looking down, with bloody handprints on her hands.

The people on the roller coaster seem to have no head if you look closely.

The children on the carousel were sitting upside down with their heads stuck in the horses.

The children in the pirate ship wanted to jump down in fear, but it seemed like some monster was staring at them.

Put down this painting, and the one below will be blank.

Blank ones are like diaries with the words erased.

There should be a painting here too.

The following few pictures are blank, only the last one has a pattern, but it has almost disappeared.

All you can see at the bottom is a pattern of red and yellow pigments interweaving, somewhat like fire, but flowing.

After putting all the paintings aside, Bai Cha looked again, but found no new ones.

She first placed the other paintings in a place not easily affected by moisture and covered them with plastic sheeting. She then found some extra plastic sheeting and wrapped the special paintings on the ground, intending to take these paintings back first.

Including the canvas that becomes blank.

Pat pat pat——

It started to rain outside, and the raindrops as big as beans fell, dripping gently, and soon turned into a heavy downpour.

It’s not easy to go back in such heavy rain.

It was only noon now, and she had taken into consideration that she might not be back for a long time, so she brought some food with her.

There are bathrooms under the stairs on both sides. It’s no big deal to take shelter from the rain in this old house.

She opened the door of the upstairs living room a little to let in more light, then found a chair and sat down, staring at the rain outside in a daze.

(End of this chapter)