Without a safe house, I'm a fierce one in the game

Chapter 134 Art Room

"Okay, take the body with you, let's go."

Zhang Xingchen shook his head, bent down to pick up the corpse that was thrown on the ground just now, then glanced at the half corpse that Asuka was carrying on his shoulders, and muttered: "You should be able to play pen fairy with only half of your body, and the task is not enough. There is no rule that a complete corpse is required..." Then he took the lead and walked towards a teaching building not far away.

Asuka took a look.

He also quickly put away his movements and followed.

……

And not long after they left.

A figure with corpse spots all over his body came out from a bush.

If Zhang Xingchen is still here.

Maybe he can remember.

This figure was exactly the corpse he met at the door of the 404 dormitory when he entered this instance last time!
This pale complexioned corpse with corpse spots all over his body stood there, staring at the direction Zhang Xingchen and Asuka left with his blood red eyes.

……

at the same time.

After many battles, Michiko finally came to the sixth floor of the teaching building.

Previously on the fourth and fifth floors.

Michiko encountered the No.13 stairs that suddenly appeared, and running in the corridor late at night, with a half-human body and a half-skeletal muscle mannequin.

In the No.13 staircase, there is a student ghost hiding in it, constantly trying to pull Michiko in.

And the running mannequin wanted to tear off Michiko's skin and stick it on itself, turning it into a complete "human".

Fortunately, they weren't that strong, and after spending a little time, Michiko still dealt with them.

just now.

Finally came to the sixth floor.

In the middle of the night, the corridor was pitch black, and only one classroom was lit.

The classroom door was left open.

Michiko carefully walked through the corridor, and took a peek inside against the wall...and found that there were many works of art displayed in this classroom.

Plaster statues, Mona Lisa's smile, Venus...

There are many oil paintings on the walls.

There were even several oil paintings pasted on the dark black curtains that had been pulled up by the windows.

Each of these oil paintings is colorful.

It formed a strong contrast with the darkness and coldness outside the school.

This is a... art room?

Michiko looked inside carefully.

This classroom with all kinds of artworks displayed is not big, and it can be seen at a glance.

No one seemed to be inside.

There is also nowhere to hide.

But Michiko knew very clearly that there must be something wrong with this classroom, and it was probably even scarier than the evil spirits she encountered before!
But it doesn't matter.

This time I came here to find dead bodies in the haunted school.

If she shrinks back because of fear, it's really not Michiko who has always been independent and self-improving, and strives not to lose to men in any way!

Stepping lightly, Michiko quietly walked into the art room.

After looking around, Michiko walked up to a plaster bust and took a closer look.

Then try to move the sculpture a bit.

"So heavy?"

Michiko narrowed her eyes.

This sculpture is quite heavy, and it feels as if a living person has been cut off in half and then poured into a plaster statue!
Release your hand.

Michiko took a careful look at the plaster eyes.

At the corner of the eye, a drop of plaster made a shallow mark, which looked like negligence in the workmanship, or... a living person shed tears of despair when he watched himself being made into plaster.

After reading it, Michiko immediately turned her attention to several other humanoid artworks.

Could these also be...

But right now!
Michiko was suddenly startled!
A horrible thing has been discovered!

These works of art...

When you come in, are you all facing yourself! ?

Meet the plaster casts, artifacts, and gazes of the Mona Lisa.

Michiko has always maintained her sanity.

While moving my position, while paying attention to whether the artworks have moved, I think about the current situation and countermeasures in my mind.

Forget about those plaster casts...

Why even oil paintings...?
So, what I met this time was a ghost who likes to turn living people into works of art?And even has the ability to make a living person into an oil painting?

After changing direction.

The gazes of the people in the plaster statues and oil paintings finally stopped looking at Michiko.

After meditating for a while, Michiko walked to the wall decisively and looked at the oil paintings on the wall.

The content of each oil painting is quite strange.

The first one is a person sitting in front of the computer with his back to the screen, writing something, but on the closed computer screen, a ghost is reflected behind him!
The second one is a person sleeping, but under the moonlight, a hideous shadow is reflected on his quilt!

The third picture, this time, there are no shadows of evil spirits on the screen, only one person, with a distorted expression of extreme horror, looking at Michiko outside the oil painting!
……

Every painting is a ghost story.

Those pictures are lifelike, even the despair and fear of the people in the paintings are so captivating!
Gradually……

Michiko found out!

These paintings are all drawn from the perspective of ghosts!

Moreover, it seems to be the same ghost!
Michiko felt a chill in her heart.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at me in this art room!

Are those plaster figures?

Michiko quickly looked towards the plaster statues, but the plaster statues still kept the same angle as before, and there was no change!
But apart from them, there are no other things with eyes in this whole classroom!

Is it an illusion?
No... In this kind of game with evil spirits and strange stories as the background of the story, when such weird events occur, how could it be an illusion! ?
But where is it! ?

Those eyes...where are they looking at me! ?
Michiko searched for a long time, but still found nothing.

In the end, I could only give up temporarily and continue to look at the oil paintings on the wall.

"Huh? There are more here?"

When she walked to a corner, Michiko saw an easel blocked by a plaster statue. On the easel, there were a few sketches with only a few strokes.

Michiko bent down to pick up the sketches, and was about to take a closer look.

But right now!
Outside the art room, there was a sudden sound of subtle footsteps!
The sound is so small that if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all!

Michiko was startled, quickly put down the sketches, and hid behind the curtain near the window not far away.

The curtains in this classroom are very long, reaching to the floor, enough to cover Michiko's figure.

And behind it is the window.

If you really encounter a crisis, you can also leave yourself a way out.

Listening carefully to the sound of footsteps outside the corridor, Michiko was highly concentrated and did not dare to relax at all!

Getting closer……

Getting closer!
The destination of the sound of footsteps seems to be this art room!

(End of this chapter)