But...... This rusty iron lock has scratches and someone has opened it!

I quickly opened the iron door and walked down the long hallway, where a classroom was carefully searched. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough, I saw a student in a classroom with his back to me. With a paintbrush in his hand, he faces the drawing board and doesn't know what he's drawing. She was so focused on her drawings that she didn't notice that there was one more person in the classroom.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and I was secretly relieved. Afraid of scaring her, he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he slowly walked over to her and asked in a low voice, "Classmate, what are you drawing?"

She didn't answer me, still staring intently at the drawing board. Although my voice is not loud, it is enough to hear in a quiet environment.

Something is wrong!

I stopped behind her, hesitated, raised my hand and gently patted her on the shoulder, and tentatively exclaimed, "Classmate?"

She finally realized my presence and stopped what she was doing, but she still held the brush tightly in her hand, her hand frozen in mid-air. Turning his head slowly and stiffly......

"Ah~" The moment she turned around, I was indeed frightened.

It's not because of what a terrifying face I saw, on the contrary, the girl in front of me is very beautiful. The clean and fair face is not decorated with any cosmetics, and it should feel very pure and beautiful.

But......

Her expression and smile were extremely eerie. It makes people feel hairy in their hearts, even more terrifying than seeing a terrifying grimace.

She smiled at me and stiffened her body back, staring intently at the sketchpad as she continued her movements.

I patted my chest and took a deep breath, trying to keep myself calm. After looking around carefully, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he took two steps forward and looked at the sketchpad in front of the student......

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, he was stunned in place. A chill instantly spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and his back was cold.

"Sister, I can draw ...... Is it good-looking? She spoke quietly, her voice ethereal and graceful, but in the empty classroom and the current environment, it seemed very eerie.

She still didn't look back and continued with the movements in her hands. If it weren't for the fact that there were only two people in the classroom, she and I would have wondered if she was talking to me.

I think the weirdest thing is the picture in front of her......

There is nothing surprising that she paints herself. Oddly enough, the colors of this painting are strange and terrifying. The most bizarre thing is that she is wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes on her feet and holding a puppet in her arms. This...... It's exactly the same as the red embroidered shoes and puppets of the girl who fell from the building last night, and even the details of the shoes are the same.

This kid draws very realistically.

"Sister, do I look good?"

It may be that I didn't answer, and she asked again. After drawing the last detail of the shoe, she slowly stood up and looked back at me, as if waiting for my answer.

I was stared at by her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a little chill in my heart. Subconsciously took two steps back and nodded: "Good, good-looking......"

replied perfunctorily, looking down at her shoes. She wears a pair of black school shoes on her feet, which are different from the ones in the painting. Why did she paint such a strange painting, the breath on her body was obviously a living person, not a ghost.

"Really?" The eerie smile on her face deepened, and her eyes flashed with a strange look. He walked into me for a few minutes and said slowly, "Can I draw one for you too?"