Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

After seeing with their own eyes the disguised picture of hell painted by Yang Lin on the wall, both the people at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room were speechless for a long time.

On the one hand, it comes from the shock of this painting, and on the other hand, it comes from the awe of hell.

Legends about the underworld have been circulating in the Dragon Kingdom since ancient times, but no one has ever seen what it looks like.

Because of this, some of the awe that should have been there gradually disappeared.

So much so that netizens often say that hell is empty and the devil is in the world.

People don't believe in the existence of hell, so naturally they don't worry about going to hell and suffering because they do too much evil.

But after seeing the disguised picture of hell painted by Yang Lin, their hearts were already shaken.

I don’t know how long it took before the number of barrages in the live broadcast room increased again.

"Oh my god, is this the legendary hell scene? I just felt like I really went to hell."

"This painting is so weird, I'm sweating all over when I look at it."

"More than that, I just recalled all the bad things I did when I was a child, and now I feel like I am a bad person."

"I confess, I am guilty, and I feel that I will definitely go to hell after death."

"Stop talking, I will go find the police uncle and surrender now. When I was a child, I stole a piece of my classmate's eraser."

"How can I atone for my sins? I'm so worried that I will go to hell after I die."

"This painting is so intense, it feels like everything is real."

"I finally know why the girl just confessed her crime all of a sudden. She might have seen a scene of hell, so she was frightened like that."

"I suggest that this painting be exhibited nationwide. Maybe it will attract a lot of criminals."

"Sure enough, there is some truth to the theory of karma promoted in ancient times. Some things cannot be measured by law. This is the only way to make people alert themselves."

"I hope hell really exists. In that case, there will probably be a lot less evil in the world."

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Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was filled with emotion, Liu Ming and others in the office finally came to their senses.

First, they looked at the disguised picture of hell on the wall, and then at Yang Lin, who had a calm face. Finally, their expressions became extremely excited.

"Teacher Yang, this painting of yours is really shocking. Wouldn't it be a waste to paint it on our wall here?"

"If you paint like this, we will be embarrassed to renovate the building in the future."

Although most of them don't know much about painting, the disguised picture of hell in front of them is obviously beyond the scope of painting.

Perhaps using the word "artwork" to describe it would be more appropriate.

Faced with everyone's praise, Yang Lin remained the same as before.

"It's just a poor idea."

"I have never seen a real hell, but if you think about it carefully, there is a big difference between the underworld and the human world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.

Some people are born to suffer. For them, the world is indeed no different from purgatory.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the office.

The next second, a policeman from the police station walked in with several young people who seemed to be angry.

Before I even entered the door, I heard one of the red-haired men say loudly:

"Uncle policeman, we really didn't destroy other people's shops. You have to have evidence for everything."

"Yes, uncle policeman, we are all good people, and we never do bad things."

"If you bring us here, you will only be able to detain us for a few hours at most. If there is no evidence at that time, you will have to release us."

"That's right, you still have to take care of our food, why not just let us go."

The face of the policeman facing these hobs was also full of helplessness.

As these people said, they clearly knew that they were responsible for the incident, but due to lack of evidence, there was really nothing they could do about it.

As well-known gangsters in their area, this is not their first time coming here.

"Be honest, have you committed any crime? We'll talk about it later. Get out of here first!"

Following the policeman's scolding, the hob-slingers immediately entered the office with smiles on their faces.

Just when they entered the office, one of them, Huang Mao, with a sly eyebrow, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the mural on the wall of the office.

The next second, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes instantly revealed a look of panic.

Then his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing his appearance, the companions on the side immediately asked in confusion:

"What's wrong with you, Ergou? It's not your first time. Are you so scared?"

"It's just that, looking at how cowardly you are, I'm afraid your pants will pee."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Several people burst into laughter as they spoke.

But with smiles and smiles, a few people lost their voices.

Because at this moment their eyes were also attracted by the murals on the wall.

The moment their eyes touched the mural, they felt as if they were being sucked into the underworld like the souls on the wall.

Then, under the escort of ghosts, he suffered the death penalty in various hells over and over again.

At the same time, all the evil deeds they committed during their lives, no matter how big or small, flashed through their minds like a marquee.

Every time one passed by, they seemed to be punished accordingly.

In just ten seconds, they felt as if they had experienced a century.

He was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

After finally breaking free from the illusion in the mural, these few people who were dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water one second ago collapsed on the ground one by one the next second.

Seeing this scene, the policeman who had just brought them in suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

But what he couldn't understand even more was the next behavior of these people.

After these people fell to the ground, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

While crying, he hugged the policeman’s trousers and cried:

"Uncle policeman, we are guilty. We destroyed the shop yesterday."

"We deserve to die. We took other people's money. We shouldn't do such illegal things."

"Also last week we broke open a few cars parked on the roadside."

"We also extorted a few primary school students on the roadside and collected a total of 25 yuan in protection fees from them."

"Yesterday I stole two takeaways and a battery..."

As these people cried, they soon revealed all the crimes they had committed in their lives.

Even when I was a kid, I didn't do anything as trivial as cheating my family out of their money.

The police officers present were stunned for a while.