【Xingyue Art Creation School】

Decorated with a modern starry sky, the school looks like an expensive school, and the students who actually study here don't have to spend a penny at all, and they can even earn living expenses by creating.

If you have a score of 90 or above in each subject of primary school and have passed a special art exam, you can come to study here.

As long as you create a work that wins a prize at the school exhibition within six years, you can go on to the corresponding art university to continue your studies when you graduate.

This school has a high gold content in the local area, ranking fifth in the comprehensive score, and the students who can be admitted to it can basically have a good future, and many poor children are studying in it.

The school, which originally had a strong artistic atmosphere, was covered with a haze due to a sudden suicide.

Due to the special social structure and the pressure from above, the school is still in normal classes.

However, teachers and students also travel in groups, and it is rare for them to travel alone. In the evening, they all returned to the dormitory, and no one dared to go out.

Yi Chen still chooses the most common outfits, sweatshirts, jeans and sneakers.

I took the student ID card given by the organization and went to the college to report, and I happened to be assigned to a [double dormitory] with no roommates, creating a state of 'loneliness'.

I just stepped into the bedroom and put down my suitcase.

There was a sense of peeping outside the window,

Living in an orphanage for a long time and living as a "temporary worker" for two years allowed Yi Chen to clearly judge that someone was spying on him, and he was obviously targeted.

Suppressing the excitement and the upturned corners of his mouth, Yi Chen began to act perfectly, seeing himself as a freshman who had postponed his arrival at school for some reason.

Grab your drawing tools and head to the school building to start your first class at art school.

When entering a multiplayer area, the sense of peeping disappears.

With the help of the artistic foundation laid in the orphanage, Yi Chen is not worse than the students here at all, and even better than most people in some aspects.

The dark side of the orphanage aside, the education it provides is top-notch.

The teachers of this art school are all from prestigious universities and have a lot of experience.

But in Yi Chen's opinion, no one can compare to Fang Qiong-Fang Teacher in the orphanage, that is, the young female teacher who has a crush on Yi Chen and will follow him regularly every day.

After a full day of classes, many teachers praised Yi Chen and hoped that Yi Chen could have in-depth exchanges in their office and even at home after class.

It's a pity that they were all rejected by Yi Chen one by one, he didn't come here to go to school.

When Yi Chen leaves the teaching building and walks to an area with few people, the sense of peeping will slowly return.

But it was just a peep, and there was no further action, and the guy hiding in the dark was very cautious.

Yi Chen didn't deliberately go to a place with few people, but just completely integrated himself into this campus and lived like an ordinary student.

It's the fifth day of school.

There is a film appreciation class on Friday evenings and the only evening class of the week.

Unfortunately,

At the end of the lesson, it suddenly rained outside the school building, and the roommates propped up each other's school uniforms and went home together.

Yi Chen, a lone wolf who lived in a single dormitory, naturally had no friends, so he took this opportunity to stay in the screening room and waited until the rainstorm became smaller.

Two hours later, the school building was empty, and there were only a few people hanging out in the school.

When Yi Chen was alone in the elevator of the teaching building, he found that the elevator had been pressed the [3] button in advance, and all the other buttons failed.

Ding dong! The doors on the third floor are open.

There was a drawing board with an arrow symbol on it in the doorway, pointing to the right.

When the vision received the image on the drawing board, a strong urging effect came at the same time, as if a woman whispered in Yi Chen's ear:

"Come on~I'll be waiting for you in the studio~』

The brain is irresistible, and even mobilizes biological instincts to stimulate the flesh together.

Yi Chen's panicked expression gradually calmed down under the hypnotic effect, and he looked distracted and followed the direction of the arrow.

The door to the studio at the end of the corridor has been opened, and the blood-stained arrow paintings are also placed in the doorway, continuing to give hypnotic guidance.

Walking into the studio,

The arrowhead paintings are placed in a circle, all pointing to the middle, and there stands a girl in a white dress who conforms to contemporary aesthetics and Yi Chen's age, stretching out her arms to give him a hug.

Unable to refuse, he fell deeper and deeper, and stepped forward to hug the girl.

The soft and warm girl's arms slowly wrapped around her neck,

It's getting thinner, softer, and colder...... until it turns into a knot and completely strangles the neck, and hangs it vigorously.

Click!

Yi Chen's whole person was hanged, and the white rope was strangled between his neck.

meanwhile

A lady in a white dress stands at the lower end, looking up at this wonderful picture of hanging.

Pick up the brush in her hand and start painting on the spot, ready to completely record this picture of death and despair, which will become one of her important collections.

This lady is no stranger, she is one of the teachers at the art school, and she even gave Yi Chen a lesson two days ago.

Because of Yi Chen's desperate struggle, he circled half a circle in the air and turned his back to the lady who was painting.

The other party didn't care, the back of this struggle was also worth recording, she just lacked this kind of back-style suicide painting.

Time passes little by little,

The struggle gradually subsided until his legs straightened and even the sound of short breaths stopped.

It was very strange that Yi Chen's hands that were holding the knot did not hang down for a long time, and they were even moving slightly.

The woman is also curious, her painting has been completed, and the subject who was the subject of the painting should be completely dead, and for some reason her hands are still moving around the facial area.

"Even though he is dead, his hands refuse to fall...... Secondary Neurological Response or What? ”

Out of curiosity, the lady waved her hand and gently manipulated the upper hanging knot, causing the young man with her back to turn around.

knot turning,

The young man who hanged himself turned around with a smile, he was closing his eyes and putting on makeup,

A completely different kind of "dead man's makeup" is drawn.

"Teacher...... Would you like to give me a front one? ”

hiss~ The black liquid overflowing from the center of the eyebrows has already flowed to the neck, and it is rapidly eroding the white knot.

"You are!"

Just when the woman was about to manipulate more white ropes to physically bind Yi Chen,

The knot breaks, the shadow falls,

A pale and crimson "dead man's makeup" was directly pasted in front of her, scaring the other party into a trance.

At this moment, Yi Chen's fingers inserted into the center of his eyebrows, pulling out more black liquid and turning into a thinner, more lethal knot.

Wrap the woman's neck in reverse and lift her high.

You're all set!

Just when Yi Chen took out the phone and called the organization, asking the funeral staff to recover the fresh [weird].

Zizizi~

A noisy electromagnetic sound suddenly came from the other end of the phone, which even made Yi Chen have some tinnitus, so he had to move the phone away.

As the tinnitus dissipated, the surrounding scene changed.

The dimly lit studio is slowly peeled back into a European-style hotel lobby, where one of the supporting stone pillars shatters and falls to the ground, as if a fierce battle had taken place.

Not far away, there was a knight's body with his head and right arm cut off, standing tall.

[Weird] who was hung on the roof by Yi Chen actually turned into a handsome young man in a suit, in his twenties, and his appearance was quite similar to him, but he was biased towards Westerners.

Looking at the hanged youth, Yi Chen couldn't help but shout out an extremely familiar name - "William." ”

Airplanes!

The moment the name was shouted, Yi Chen's self-consciousness instantly shifted to the hanged young man,

At the same time, there is also a different kind of "dead man's makeup" brought over......

(End of chapter)