Chapter 14: Bazaar Black, the Master of Art

"I'll..."

Ye Mingzhe, who was hiding somewhere, was stunned by this scene, he didn't expect them to merge and climb up so quickly.

"Fortunately, I'm witty, if I run away directly, I will definitely be found and then caught up, and I guess I will have to shed my skin if I don't die..."

Ye Mingzhe tiptoed out of the girls' dormitory area.

...

"There's one last one left, but how do you find this?"

Ye Mingzhe recalled the nursery rhyme in his mind.

"You shoot one! I'll shoot one! Make paper airplanes out of human skin! You shoot two! I'll shoot two! Ran was chopped in half by a knife! You shoot three! I'll shoot three! Half for dinner! You shoot four! I'll shoot four! The other half is human! ”

"Alas, I don't have a clue at all, brainstorm and ask the sailors to try."

Ye Mingzhe opened the live broadcast interface, and his popularity was approaching 200.

Perfect Breakfast (Anchor): "Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen it, now I just need to find the last person to complete the task, you help me think about where this person will hide?" ”

Ye Mingzhe sent the nursery rhyme again.

Mom, I also want to: "I just want to know now, anchor, are you still good?" Briefly..."

I'm handsome! Nobody loves! "I now admit that the anchor team is very cowy, it's just an outdoor adventure show, and the anchor you have invited too many actors, have you been able to get back the cost of broadcasting once?" The anchor is stupid and has a lot of money! ”

"The richest man in Changshan rewarded the anchor with 10 ingots!"

The popularity of the live broadcast room instantly increased by more than 100!

"Thank you, Brother Fu, for your 10 ingots!"

The richest man in Changshan: "Haha! It's cool! Lao Tzu is now the number one fan list! Thank you chicken steak girl for teaching me! @ι»‘η‚­ιΈ‘ζŽ’"

Bald mang: "This show is so exciting!" It's like watching a horror movie! Kudos to the props and makeup teams! But it's a little less interactive! Anchor: You have to communicate more with water friends! If you had listened to me just now, the mission would have been completed long ago! ”

The white horse lewd gun broke his leg: "Brother Mang, you don't understand!" If the anchor chats with us while dying, doesn't it seem too fake, this is a routine..."

Hungry in front of the: "The cloud is light and the wind is light, and the king is in the bureau, and he will kill between talking and laughing!" ”

Bald brother: "Say that? The anchor routine is so deep? MMP, but I like to watch it! Hahaha! ”

Black charcoal chicken steak: "I like the trouble of the anchor and pay attention!" Don't get lost next time you start broadcasting! I don't know how to reward me privately! ”

Sexy and slender 280: "Sister Chicken Chop, this is the rhythm of being a house manager!" (Compare hearts)"

Little Yellow Hat, a mysterious organization: "Do you want an order?" ”

Looking at these barrages, Ye Mingzhe was angry and wanted to laugh: "Damn! I'm dying all my life, and you're all acting for me? ”

But it's also relieved to think about it, didn't I watch this type of live broadcast like this before?

"Ugh..."

Ye Mingzhe posted a barrage again:

Perfect Breakfast (Anchor): "Bosses, stop just bragging, help me think about it, if I can't complete the task, the boss will deduct my salary, and I may not be able to broadcast live to you next time." ”

Really! It worked, and the sailors began to come up with ideas.

Chrysanthemum twisted the cap of the bottle: "I guess this person is in the cafeteria in the end!" ”

I'm handsome! Nobody loves! "Idiot! Look at the lyrics, even in the restaurant, most of them are eaten up, go and have a P use! ”

Bald mang: "I think it should be at the airport, it doesn't mention the plane." ”

I'm a little bird: "Brother Mang! You're bald, but you're not strong! Where did the school come from the airport? The point is? It's a paper airplane! ”

Bald Mang: "Oh, that's it! Excuse me, hey, hey, hey..."

"Who said that the school doesn't have an airport?" There are many airports in my school, super aristocratic schools, don't envy those here! ”

Hungry before: "Blow you MB, I don't believe it!" It's kind of reporting your school! ”

The air conditioner will not be repaired: "There is an honest man here!" Come and bully him, everybody! ”

Expired rotten eggs: "What should I do if I understand in seconds?" Is there any salvation..."

Sexy Slim 280: "A bunch of stinky men!" Sister Chicken Chop come out and clean them up! ”

...

Looking at the barrage that had been crooked, Ye Mingzhe wanted to cry without tears: "Groove! ”

Just then, a barrage caught his attention.

Baza Hei, the master of the arts: "Personally, I think the anchor can go to an art classroom or something like that, the human body looks like a plaster bust, and the paper airplane is also a handicraft. ”

"That's right! Makes sense! ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Mingzhe turned off the interface and touched his phone to check the campus floor plan he had taken before.

"Fine arts... Fine arts... Over here! ”

Ye Mingzhe saw the words "Art Building" marked on a certain building on the floor plan, he looked at the time, and it was almost 5 o'clock.

"Gotta hurry!"

...

The art building is much shorter than the teaching building, but it is much wider, and Ye Mingzhe stood in the hall on the first floor, looking around for a map.

"There!"

Ye Mingzhe walked towards a large sign.

He searched it carefully through the light of his phone.

There are many types of classrooms in the Art Building.

"The dance studio... Tea room... Broadcast room... Art room... Storeroom..."

"Let's go to the art room."

Ye Mingzhe walked towards the third floor.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the art building, there are many more portrait paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor than on the side of the teaching building, some of which have been mottled and damaged, some of which have been punctured and some of which have been painted with strange colors.

Ye Mingzhe couldn't help but look at these portrait paintings: "Why do you think that the people on these paintings are looking at me..."

Just as he turned the staircase, an old man painted with a black and white portrait blinked.

Ye Mingzhe came to the corridor on the third floor.

"The art classroom is 307."

He walked to the nearest classroom and looked at the door number: 302

Walk through one more: 301

Ye Mingzhe turned around and walked back.

Art Room 307 is at the end of the corner of this floor, next to the stairs.

As soon as Ye Mingzhe's hand touched the doorknob, a voice suddenly came from upstairs!

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

It's like the sound of a leather ball.

"Uh... For... Whew..."

The sound of high heels.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The ball rolls up the stairs!

"Boom!"

It's rolling down!

"Uh... Whew..."

The sound of the high heels followed!

Ye Mingzhe immediately squatted down, he looked left and right, and was about to leave from the stairs next to him.

"Huh..."

There was the sound of something dragging directly above.

"Bang one by one"

Something seems to have fallen downstairs.

"Nima..."

Ye Mingzhe squatted down, put his hand on the doorknob of the art classroom, and twisted it gently.

No lock!

He was overjoyed, gently pushed the door ajar, and then squatted down and moved his steps to gently move in.

As soon as he crossed the door, Ye Mingzhe's head "buzzed"!

Close to his right hand, Ye Mingzhe saw two miserable white legs.

There is a 'person' hiding in the art classroom!

She stood against the wall, and Ye Mingzhe, who squatted in, just saw her lower body!