Midori Yamada's body was completely paralyzed, and she felt a hot, wet liquid running down between her legs, but she couldn't care about it now.

Those ghosts are almost three meters tall, and the shorter ones are more than two meters, and she is so small when she stands in front of the ghosts.

The sword mountain in the distance glowed with a cold light, and sinners were constantly thrown to it, and they were pierced and then fell to the bottom in a daze; In the pan, the hot oil made a sizzling sound, and the limbs of the person rolled in it, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Purgatory on earth, purgatory on earth.

"What are you doing here?"

A voice came from behind him, and Midori Yamada turned his head sharply, and a handsome man covered in snow-white powder and blood-red lips stood behind him.

"I, I, I ......" Midori Yamada stammered with tears mixed with snot on his face.

The man tilted his head to look at her in confusion.

"Please, please, please, save me......" Midori Yamada fell to the ground, holding the man's leg and wailing.

It doesn't matter if she cries, those ghosts who are busy with the work in their hands are all looking at this side.

With the big eyes of the copper bell and the fangs turned outward, there were several ghosts who put down the sinners they were holding in their hands and walked towards Midori Yamada.

"Don't! No! ”

"Help me! Help me! ”

Midori Yamada cried heartbreakingly, but the man she was holding in her arms was unmoved.

Maybe she had more strength, but she only heard a "rattle", and one of this man's calves was actually broken off by her!

Midori Yamada held the white calf as white as snow in his hand, dumbfounded.

The material was cold, not meat, but plastic, and white, which turned out to be paint.

"You, you ......"

Midori Yamada looked up at the man, who tilted his head to look at him, his lips as red as blood rose slightly.

It's it, a model doll of the drawing room!

At this moment, the ghosts have already surrounded them.

In the middle of the many ghosts, the screams of Midori Yamada rang out.

……

There were no more accidents along the way, and the group walked safely to the top floor, where the legend says that there is a painting room that can move models.

"Where are the keys?" Before entering, Lu Qiu Wuyan first confirmed with Tang Chengyu, so that he could adapt later.

"Inside that model, just dismantle it and you can get the key."

Lu Qiu was speechless and didn't know how he knew about the news, but since he was so sure, he had no choice but to believe him.

"I count one, two, three, I open the door, be careful not to let it run away."

Lu Qiu explained wordlessly with a solemn face, Gu Chong and Wang Wu nodded, ensuring that they understood.

"One,"

"Two,"

"Three!"

"Whoa—"

The door to the drawing room was opened, but there was nothing left but a mess of sketchpads and brushes.

The model is gone!

Tang Chengyu frowned, he walked into the studio, where the puppet was originally placed, only a small white mark remained.

"Ran away," Tang Chengyu said lightly.

"Ran away? Will it run?! Wang Wu said in surprise, Tang Chengyu glanced at her, and that look seemed to be scolding her for being an idiot.

"Since it's a 'moving model,' it's not uncommon to run away."

"However, since it has escaped, it proves that this strange story has also been activated."

"What do we do now?" Gu Chong said worriedly.

"Go and find it," Lu Qiu was speechless and expressionless, "It can't run out of the art building, if the strange talk is triggered, it proves that Midori Yamada has also come to the art building." ”

"When I found Midori Yamada, I found the model."

"Take it apart and get the key."

Tang Chengyu heard this, turned her head to look at Lu Qiu Wuyan, Lu Qiu Wuyan's eyes showed eagerness, she also looked at Tang Chengyu, and said in a deep voice:

"How about a bet?"

"How do you want to bet?"

"Whoever finds the model first will have the key."

Tang Chengyu's frozen eyes slowly thawed, "Interesting, okay, I'll bet with you." ”

"You and Wang Wu are in a group, and I am in a group with Gu Chong."

Lu Qiu licked his lips wordlessly,

"Winner, take the key."