Chapter 29
"How...how could it be, I just kicked the stool." Su Yeye panicked and backed up again and again: "I didn't kill her, and she was my friend, how could I kill her."

"She was scared to death, just 2 minutes ago." Xie Juan got up and squatted beside Qin Ke's body.

He didn't have a deep impression of Qin Ke.

She is the girl who has been by Su Yeye's side all the time, and she is very obedient to Su Yeye's words.

Among the players, there are not many words, almost none, and the sense of presence is extremely low.

If this kind of person is lucky, it is actually very easy to avoid the battle between players and survive the dungeon.

Xie Juan looked at the corpse again, and it was indeed frightened to death. His face was blue, his eyes protruded, and his hand holding the pencil was stiff.

After looking at the corpse, Xie Juichao turned his attention to Qin Ke's easel.

In the painting is a girl with a beautiful face and tears of blood. She crawls on the ground, stretches her hands forward, and her eyes are shining.

Next to the girl, there was a line of beautiful words: Qin Ke, did you call the police for me?
Xie Juichao took the painting and pulled out the pencil from the hand of Qin Ke's corpse lying on the ground.

The nib shows no sign of use, and the painting was not done in just a few minutes.

Xie Juichao turned the picture to Su Yeye and the others: "This painting should not be drawn by her."

Unexpectedly, when Su Yeye saw the painting, he rushed up to snatch it.

Xie Juan dodged sideways.

Su Yeye stared at him unkindly: "Xie Chao, Qin is my teammate. Now that she is dead, what belongs to her will naturally belong to her teammate."

"This student, don't take other students' paintings." Guan Yangyang got up from his chair: "Students are in a team of three, and you need to complete three paintings. The completed paintings must be handed over to me for safekeeping."

"So, this classmate, give me the painting." Guan Yangyang stretched out his hand to Xie Juichao.

"You can't give it to her!" Su Yeye stretched out his hand to grab it again.

However, Guan Yangyang had already got the painting, put it on the chair and sat down on it, and reminded: "The exam has started for a while, students pay attention to the painting."

Su Yeye stared at Guan Yangyang, not daring to go forward. The image that filled her head at the moment was the familiar face that Guan Yangyang had revealed at the beginning when he parted his hair.

"It's just a painting, which makes you so nervous?" Jia Yinan propped his chin and smiled at Su Yeye with his eyes bent: "Are you afraid of that painting? Or are you afraid of the person in the painting?"

"No!" Su Yeye roared.

Lin Miao stood up and pulled Su Yeye back to her position.

His gaze behind the glasses was a little cold: "Everyone just got the painting materials, and it is impossible to complete such a detailed painting in just a few minutes. Qin Ke obviously died because of the appearance of that painting. We are afraid of painting. What's the problem? ?”

"Yes... yes, we are timid." Seeing the yellow hair of the person in the painting, his eyes flustered and he said weakly.

Wan'an's position happened to be facing Huangmao and the others.

Can clearly observe that something is wrong with Huangmao and his party.

Su Yeye's eyes were frightened, and anger rose on his face to cover it up.

Huangmao is suspicious and vigilant to the left and right.

Zhao Tielin's tall figure was sitting on a stool with his back hunched, his raised arms shaking.

But that arc is not a painting movement, but rather trembling.

The last one is Lin Miao. After comforting Su Yeye, he has returned to his position, holding a paintbrush and raising his hand, but he has not moved, and his whole person is a little gloomy.

These four people, together with the dead Qin Ke, were the five-member team at the beginning of the game.

Wan'an was going to look at that painting, but because Guan Yangyang snatched it up so fast, she didn't have a chance to see it.

When Xie Juan came back, she tilted her head and whispered meaningfully: "What is on the painting? I think the four of them are very scared."

And Qin Ke was still scared to death.

"Paintings don't scare people, but they scare people with ghosts in their hearts." Xie Juan narrowed his starry eyes, and the words on the painting made people care too much.

"Why don't you draw?" Guan Yangyang lowered his head and laughed when he saw that no one was drawing, "What you see and what you want to draw are all things you fear in your heart."

"I don't paint because I'm afraid of being scared to death?" The last tune is full of girlish innocence.

(End of this chapter)

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