Walking into the campus of Xia Zhuyi High School again, Shen Yu didn't know if it was his own psychological reasons, he felt that even the dark clouds over the school were thicker than other places.

The sun seemed to be completely blocked, and the whole school was shrouded in a gloomy and cold atmosphere for no reason.

When he walked into his class, he found that Shao Yangxia still hadn't come to school. Shen Yu decided to go to his house today.

The regular morning classes ended in a step-by-step manner. At noon, Shen Yu didn't choose to leave, so he bought some food for lunch in the school store.

The first session of the afternoon was art class, and he packed his things early and came to the studio first, and sat in a position directly opposite the podium.

After a while, the art teacher Mu Qiu appeared in the classroom.

He was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Yu, who was already sitting there, but then returned to normal and showed a seemingly gentle smile to the latter.

"Shen Yu, I didn't expect you to attach great importance to the teacher's class, and you arrived so early."

Seeing that the other students hadn't come yet, Shen Yu stared at the teacher and asked in a cold tone, "What is your purpose?" What do you want? I warn you, several major forces have infiltrated Xiazhu City in search of you.

You tell you that the card behind it, if it continues to do whatever it wants, it will be discovered by those forces immediately! If it doesn't want to be imprisoned, it should restrain its recent excesses. ”

Hearing Shen Yu's words, Mu Qiu, an art teacher who was fiddling with the projection instrument, suddenly froze.

He slowly looked back at Shen Yu, his expression was a little weird, and he was just looking back, his body didn't turn at all.

This is no longer something that normal humans can do, so he turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees and stared at Shen Yu coldly.

"You're really different... I've been smelling the special smell of you... That's why I choose to lie dormant near you... I need the soil to grow, and the soil needs to be purified by me... It's a win-win ending, how can I say my move is excessive?

It's you, Shen Yu.... You should join us too! I believe that with your qualifications and specialness, you will definitely leave everyone far behind~!

Come on~~ Be my right hand and let's build a perfect utopian world together~~~! ”

Art teacher Mu Qiu stepped back step by step as he spoke, and walked over with his back to Shen Yu, his weird posture was like filming a horror movie.

However, Shen Yu has long been immune to this kind of scene.

He picked up the paintbrush, tapped twice on the edge of the canvas, and said, "Class is coming soon, I advise you to put away this look."

If you have to say it, you can convey it to you today, and if it doesn't want to be imprisoned for a long time, just restrain it a little and stop harassing the students here!

Otherwise... I'll reveal its whereabouts to the big powers! That's all I'm going to say today, as for how to choose to tell you the master behind it. ”

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he stopped looking at him.

The door of the studio was suddenly pushed open, and a group of students walked in, talking and laughing.

Art teacher Mu Qiu didn't know when his head had turned back to his normal position, and walked to the podium again to fiddle with the projector.

He had an uncompromising smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the other party's expression, Shen Yu could basically conclude that this card called "Jade Dream" did not want to be found by any force, nor did he want to become a tool for others.

It has a mind of its own, it has a life, and it even has an ambition.

That's an exaggeration, is this something that a card can have?

The Medic boss said that in the circle of high-level players, it is classified as "one of the four major cage cards".

Just the name sounds powerful, and there's a guy locked up in that "Emerald Dream" card!

I believe that the person who is locked in the card must not be a good man and a woman. After all, if you can be remembered by an organization like "Scar", you may be the ancestor of some kind of terrorist.

Shen Yu made up his mind that no matter where this card goes, it can't fall into the hands of "Scar"!

The best result is to be taken away by the doctor and dealt with accordingly.

As for how the "Emerald Dream" card will be chosen... It depends on how the other party will react after the art teacher Mu Qiu conveys his words back.

At that time, the best-case scenario is for the card to give up and develop its own cult and let the students of Xia Zhu Yi High School return to normal.

Then find another opportunity to pass the news on to the doctor boss and ask him to take the card. Then everything will be fine.

In Shen Yu's worry, the students were all sitting in front of the drawing board.

The art teacher greeted the students as if nothing had happened just now, and explained the content of today's lesson.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are still going to paint that unfinished assignment today. You can devote yourself to it, and communicate with the original author through the brush and canvas~~ Experience the mood of his painting at that time, so as to absorb the artistic nutrients you need. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the teacher at any time, and let's start writing~! ”

Today's art class is still copying the painting that I didn't finish last time.

However, Shen Yu found that under the randomly selected drawing board in front of him, covered under the white paper, was the painting he had not finished last time.

Is this a coincidence or an inevitability? A random spot he chose was the canvas on which his painting was located.

Shen Yu doesn't believe in coincidences, at least here he doesn't believe it.

It seems that the "Emerald Dream" card is really watching itself.

Merely... What's there about you to be watched by one of the four big cage cards?

Could it be... The black abyss card in your hand? Was the "Emerald Dream" attracted by it?

Shen Yu wasn't sure, but he knew that the black abyss card left by his mother was the most special existence.

Because of that card until now, he has not noticed any side effects other than the extremely long CD time.

Cards that have no side effects and can also eliminate the opponent's abilities are simply anti-heaven existence!

Of course, this abyss card is also his biggest reliance and hole card.

Shen Yu became more and more aware of the importance of this card. Perhaps it is also the key to finding out if the mother is dead.

That's right, Shen Yu is now unable to determine whether the body found in that accident is his mother's.

If she were a high-level player with an Abyss card, she would never die in such an ordinary traffic accident.

Card players will have a hundred ways to avoid taking damage. At least that's what Shen Yu thinks.

His mind was churning, interweaving the clues he knew in his brain.

However, when Shen Yu came back to his senses again, he found that most of the painting in front of him had been completed by him unconsciously.

Last time, he only drew the eerie rag doll with hollow eyes on the far left side of the picture.

And now the little boy with a strange expression and the glass window behind him have also been painted.

In addition, in the darkness hidden by the glass window, there were countless hands that seemed to penetrate the illusion and reach into reality.

After looking at this painting for a long time, people will have the illusion of those hands.

Or they don't want to stick out, but they want to drag the copyist in front of the canvas into the painting and become a part of the painting!

Thinking of this, Shen Yu shuddered for no reason.

He put down his paintbrush and took a deep breath to adjust his state.

But when he looked up at the other students again, he found that the eyes of those art students who loved painting were now wide open and bloodshot.

As a result of not blinking for a long time, the congestion in the eyes is getting worse and worse!

It's like they're crazy, just drawing on the canvas with a paintbrush and not thinking about anything else.

Yes, they even forgot to blink!

Shen Yu even wondered if they would also forget to breathe in the next moment? I suffocated myself to death like that.

At this moment, except for some scumbags who are still painting stickmen on the canvas, other students who are not very good at painting are gradually immersed in it.

Although their images are distorted and their colors are more exaggerated, each of their paintings reveals a strange and gloomy one.

Some of the students did not draw hands outstretched in the dark, but antennae full of eyes and teeth.

And some are twisted and painful, wow-wow-wow-crying baby faces!