Nine-year-old Ib is on a visit with her parents to an art museum, which soon takes a twisted turn as the lights go out and the famous Guertena's exotic pieces of art become all too life-like.
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I decided to follow the brown dressed painting's directions. It had seemed the most trustworthy.
I went back through the door to face the statue.
Now let's see... what had the brown dressed painting said?
"Stand in front of the statue, go east 4 steps, then north 2 steps. That's the answer!"
Okay, here goes nothing.
I stood in front of the statue, and moved to the right four steps. Then I moved up two steps.
Nothing happened.
I looked down at the loose tile below my feet. I guess I have to lift it up...
I lifted it.
There's a number on the back of the tile...
It was a purple 4.
After placing the tile back down, I heard a sudden CRASH!!!
I ran back out to the Liar's Room, to see that the brown dressed painting was broken, and dripping with red paint.
(A/N) It's actually blood, but because Ib is an innocent nine-year-old girl, she thinks it's paint.
The other paintings all held knives and were also covered in red paint. They all started screaming, "Liar! Liar! Liar! Liar! Liar!"
I ran out in fear of the paintings, and ran toward the hallway with the hanging dolls.
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As I walked through the hallway, looking at the eerie dolls hanging from their feet, I saw a fallen doll on the floor. On it's clothes, there was a number...
A green 18.
When I neared the end of the hall, I saw a big yellow door. Hmm... there's a password on the door...
A green X, times a red X, plus a purple X, equals... what?
X x X + X = ?
Alright, let's see. I saw a red 9, a purple 4, and a green 18...
18 times 9 is 162... plus 4... is 166...
I entered the numbers into the door. 1-6-6.
I heard a click, and the door swung open to reveal what appeared to be an indoor apple orchard. However, they were just sculptures.
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The tree directly in front of me had a big wooden apple hanging from it. I picked it.
Hmm... but what should I do with a wooden apple?
I wandered around a bit until I remembered the hallway that led to the right of the spitting painting...
I ran back down the halls and turned the corner. There were dripping letters written with yellow ink on the wall. "BEWARE OF LIPS".
I approached the end of the hall to see a pair of big, red lips painted on the wall.
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As I neared closer to it, it said, "Hungry... Give food..."
I slowly and cautiously held out the wooden apple. "That food... Give to me..."
I carefully placed the wooden apple into the lip's mouth as it chewed quickly and swallowed.
"This tasty..." Said the lips. "I let you pass now... Go through my mouth..."
Suddenly, the lips mouth opened wide and appeared to lead to yet another hallway.
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