Chapter 62: An Unusual Academy of Fine Arts
"Ahh
In the distance, from the courtyard below, the screams of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star could be heard.
Wang Po catapulted away, and saw a female ghost in the underworld pinching the neck of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star with her fingernails.
"Go!"
Wang Po didn't have time to come to the rescue closely, and shot Guan Gong's knife directly.
Guan Gong's knife turned into a bolt of lightning and directly slashed through the head of the female ghost in the underworld, causing the female ghost to cry out, and the female ghost's nails still pierced into the neck of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star.
Tiansha Lone Star endured the pain and pulled out ten razor-like nails from his neck, and the neck was dripping with blood, and the ten blood holes were shocking.
"Tiansha Lone Star, don't move, I'll bandage you!" Dai Xiaorui was afraid that Tiansha Lone Star would bleed to death, so she directly took gauze and bandaged the wound of Tiansha Lone Star.
"Where's the captain?"
When the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts asked, Wang Po had already shot like a sharp arrow into the darkness in the distance.
In the darkness, the captain of the basketball team stood at an intersection, looking at the intersection in confusion, he was struggling with which intersection to go to chase the man wearing the biochemical mask.
Wang Po saw the situation clearly and asked the captain of the basketball team: "Captain, is the man wearing the biochemical mask the professor? Did he bring these ten people from the underworld out of the 1912 cemetery?"
"Oh no, let him run. The captain of the basketball team gritted his teeth in hatred and reached out to touch his waist, his back injury was not completely healed.
"Go back, the coming day will be long!" Wang Po could only comfort the captain of the basketball team.
"I made a phone call to the Spiritual Investigation Bureau, and it was not a trivial matter that five students died at the hands of the professor. I guess we've all been questioned by the Spiritual Investigation Bureau. The captain of the basketball team took his mobile phone out of his pocket and made a call.
The five of them all returned to the dining room, looking at the blood sprinkled in the darkness, smelling the blood, and their faces were extremely ugly, they came to the first floor and waited for the investigators of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau to come.
Fifteen minutes later, two police cars arrived at the door of the restaurant, and out of it came four investigators in tunics.
The captain of the basketball team stepped forward and reported the situation to the four investigators.
"You wait in the police car first, and then come back to the Spiritual Investigation Bureau with us to record a statement. "Four investigators went up to the second floor and went to survey the scene.
Wang Po and the captain of the basketball team sat in a police car, Dai Xiaorui, Tiansha Lone Star, and the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts sat in another police car.
Half an hour later, the four investigators came back, sealed the restaurant with a seal, and drove two police cars to take Wang Po and his party back to the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.
Behind the Special Events Investigation Bureau, the Spiritual Investigation Bureau is an independent office building, and the two bureaus belong to one system.
At 1 a.m. and 6 a.m., the Spiritual Investigation Bureau is responsible for the police, and at other times, the Special Investigation Bureau is responsible for the police.
Many of the investigators in the Special Investigation Bureau are awakened, and they sometimes cooperate with the investigators of the Investigation Bureau.
Wang Po and his entourage were arranged in five interrogation rooms, where they were interrogated by the Investigation Bureau and their confessions recorded.
After recording the confession, the five investigators came out, exchanged ideas, and then let Wang Po and his party leave.
Wang Po, the captain of the basketball team, the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts, the lone star of the Heavenly Evil, Dai Xiaorui left the Spirit Bureau, immediately ran all the way, returned to the Academy of Fine Arts, and drove to the studio where the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts lived.
The first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts rented a farmhouse near the Academy of Fine Arts, there was a classroom and a bedroom in the courtyard, Dai Xiaorui and the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts rested in the bedroom, the captain of the basketball team, Tiansha Lone Star, and Wang Po laid bunks in the classroom.
Nothing to say all night!
In the early morning of the next day, when Wang Po woke up, he found that the captain of the basketball team had already started practicing boxing in the courtyard, Tiansha Lone Star also went out for a morning run, and Dai Xiaorui and the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts were still sleeping in the bedroom.
"Morning!"
"Morning!"
Wang Po said hello to the captain of the basketball team, walked out of the courtyard, and came to the side of the road outside, enjoying the fresh air and bright sunshine in the suburbs.
There are farmhouses all around, and some students of the Academy of Fine Arts rent houses in the farmhouses, especially some young couples take art classes in the Academy of Fine Arts during the day and come to the Farmhouse to take beauty classes at night.
Wang Po swept his eyes and saw a white-skinned and beautiful woman wearing a single dress and opening the door, stretching her waist towards the rising sun, the picture was so beautiful.
"Let's eat!" the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts made breakfast and called the team members to eat.
Wang Po, who was running the Tai Chi breathing method outside to breathe fresh air, returned to the courtyard and had breakfast with everyone, and Dai Xiaorui drove a sports car to the Academy of Fine Arts.
On weekends, some of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts went out to sketch, and some lived in a rented house outside, and there were very few students on campus.
Dai Xiaorui and the first talent of the Academy of Fine Arts, the captain of the basketball team and the Tiansha Lone Star group, and Wang Po's own group, divided into three groups to investigate the identity and origin of the professor in the Academy of Fine Arts.
Wang Po separated from the four of them and walked directly towards the depths of the Academy of Fine Arts.
The two places of the Academy of Fine Arts are very famous, especially in the supernatural post bar, the fifth studio and the crescent moon lake are simply mythical by the post, attracting countless boys and girls to these two supernatural places.
Wang Po has read a lot of posts on the supernatural post bar recently, and once upon a time he also had the idea of going to the fifth studio of the Academy of Fine Arts and Crescent Lake, now that he has come to the Academy of Fine Arts, let's go to these two places first, maybe I can find clues about the professor from these two places.
The fifth studio is a studio to the west of the Academy of Fine Arts, which is very remote, in a courtyard surrounded by dense woods.
Wang Po stepped into the courtyard and found that the courtyard was full of fallen leaves, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time.
At the door of the studio there is a sign that reads, "It's okay to visit, don't be a product!"
"It seems that many people come to visit the fifth studio, which is worthy of being one of the supernatural places in the supernatural sticker. Wang Po chuckled and walked into the studio.
The painting room is clean and clean, as if someone is cleaning it every day, which is completely opposite to the situation where the yard is full of fallen leaves and no one cleans it.
"It's really strange why the studio is spotlessly cleaned, but the yard has not been cleaned for a long time. Could it be that it wasn't the school cleaner who cleaned the studio, but something else?" Wang Po frowned, puzzled.
Whew!
The wind blew the curtains of the studio.
The paper on each easel was blown by the wind and rattled, and finally all the easel paper stayed on the same painting.
It was the silhouette of a woman with a graceful figure.
Wang Po felt strange and reached out to touch the silhouette of a woman on the drawing paper on an easel.
Meow!
A cat meow sounded behind him!
Wang Po turned around and looked, but did not see the trace of the cat, and when he turned his head to look again, he found that the silhouette of the woman on the painting paper on the easel had disappeared, he flipped the drawing paper, and then did not find the silhouette of the woman, he walked to other easels, turned the drawing paper, and did not find the silhouette of the woman, and felt strange in his heart: "The fifth studio is worthy of being a supernatural person in the supernatural sticker bar, and the scene just now is supernatural enough." Unfortunately, I have a task on my side, otherwise I would have visited the fifth studio after 1 a.m. ”