Chapter 240 Hanging

  【Xingyue Art Creation School】

The school gate is decorated with a modern starry sky, and it looks like an expensive school. In fact, students studying here do not have to spend a penny at all, and can even earn living expenses through creation.

 You can come here to study if you have a score of 90 or above in each subject of primary school and pass a special art exam.

As long as you create a work that wins an award at the school exhibition within six years, you can be promoted to the corresponding art university to continue your studies upon graduation.

This school has a high reputation in the local area, ranking fifth in the overall score. Students who can get into it will basically have a good future, and many children from poor families study in it.

The school originally had a strong artistic atmosphere, but a sudden suicide incident cast a layer of gloom over the entire school.

Due to the special social structure and pressure from above, schools are still in session as normal.

However, teachers and students also travel together and rarely travel alone. At night, everyone went back to their dormitories, and no one dared to go out.

Yichen still chooses the most common outfit, sweatshirt, jeans and sneakers.

Took the student ID card given by the organization and went to the college to register. I happened to be assigned to a "double dormitory" without roommates, creating a state of being "alone".

 Just stepped into the dormitory and put down the suitcase.

There was a sense of peeping outside the window.

· Living in an orphanage for a long time and working as a "temporary worker" for two years allowed Yi Chen to clearly judge that someone was spying in secret and he was obviously being targeted.

 Suppressing his excitement and the corners of his mouth that turned up, Yi Chen began to act perfectly, treating himself as a new student who was delayed in arriving at school for some reason.

Grab the painting tools and go to the teaching building to start your first class at the art school.

 When entering a multi-person area, the sense of peeping disappears immediately.

With the artistic foundation laid in the orphanage, Yi Chen is no worse than the students here, and is even better than most people in some aspects.

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

Although all the teachers in this art school are from prestigious universities and have rich resumes.

But in Yi Chen's opinion, no one's artistic attainments and teaching standards can compare with Teacher Fang Qiong from the orphanage, that is, the young female teacher who has a crush on Yi Chen and follows her every day.

 After the whole day's class, many teachers praised Yi Chen very much and hoped that Yi Chen could come to their offices or even their homes for in-depth exchanges after class.

 It’s a pity that Yi Chen rejected them one by one. He is not here to go to school.

 When Yi Chen leaves the teaching building and walks to a less crowded area, the sense of voyeurism will slowly return.

 But it was just a peek, and no further action was taken. The guy hiding in the dark was very cautious.

Yi Chen did not deliberately go to a place with few people. He just fully integrated himself into the campus and lived like an ordinary student.

 It’s the fifth day of school.

 There is a film appreciation class on Friday night, which is also the only evening class every week.

 Unfortunately,

 At the end of the course, there was a sudden heavy rain outside the teaching building. The roommates held up each other's school uniforms and went home together.

Yi Chen, a lone wolf living in a single dormitory, naturally had no friends, so he took this opportunity to stay in the screening room until the rainstorm subsided.

Two hours passed, and the teaching building was already deserted. There were even very few people wandering around the entire school.

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

 Ding dong! The third door opens.

There is actually a drawing board with an arrow symbol on it at the door, pointing to the right.

When the vision receives the images on the drawing board, a strong urging effect comes at the same time, as if a woman is whispering in Yi Chen's ear:

　　　『Come quickly~I’ll wait for you in the studio~』

The brain cannot resist, and even mobilizes biological instinct to stimulate the body.

Yi Chen's initially panic expression gradually calmed down under the hypnotic effect, and he followed the direction of the arrow with a look of confusion.

 The door to the studio at the end of the corridor has been opened, and a blood-stained arrow painting is also placed at the door, continuing to provide hypnotic guidance.

 Go into the studio,

The arrow paintings are arranged in a circle, all pointing to the middle, where stands a girl in a white dress who conforms to contemporary aesthetics and Yi Chen's age, spreading her arms and wanting to give him a hug.

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

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

Getting thinner, softer, and colder...until it turns into a knot and completely strangles the neck, forcing one to hang himself.

 Click!

Yi Chen was hung up, and the white rope was tightly strangled between his neck.

at the same time,

 A lady in a white dress stood at the lower end, looking up at this wonderful hanging scene.

  She picked up the brush in her hand and started painting on the spot, preparing to completely record this scene of death and despair and make it one of her important collections.

This lady is no stranger. She is one of the teachers at the art school. She even taught Yi Chen two days ago.

 Due to Yi Chen's desperate struggle, he circled half a circle in the air with his back to the lady who was painting.

The other party doesn’t care either. The back view of this struggle is also worthy of recording. She just lacks this kind of rear view suicide paintings.

 Time passes little by little,

 The struggle gradually subsided until his legs were straightened, and even the short breathing stopped.

What is strange is that Yi Chen's hands holding the knot have not been hanging down for a long time, and they are even moving slightly.

The woman is also very curious. Her painting has been completed. The individual targeted by the painting should be completely dead. For some reason, her hands are still moving around the facial area.

“Obviously he is dead, but his hands refuse to fall...is it a secondary neurological reaction or something?”

Out of curiosity, the lady waved her hand and gently manipulated the rope knot, asking the young man with his back to turn around.

 The knot turns,

The hanged young man turned around with a smile. He was putting on makeup with his eyes closed.

 A completely different kind of "dead man makeup" is completed.

 “Teacher... would you like to give me a picture of the front?”

Hiss~ The black liquid overflowing from the eyebrows has flowed to the neck, and is quickly eroding the white knot.

"Who are you!"

Just when the woman was about to control more white ropes to physically restrain Yi Chen,

 The knot broke, the shadow fell,

 A piece of pale and scarlet "death makeup" was placed directly in front of her, frightening the other person into a trance.

At this time, Yi Chen inserted his fingers between his eyebrows, pulled out more black liquid and turned it into a slender and more lethal knot.

 Hand around the woman's neck and hang her up high.

 All done!

Just when Yi Chen took out his phone and called the organization, asking the undertakers to come and collect the fresh [Weird].

 Zizzizi~

There was suddenly a noisy electromagnetic sound on the other end of the phone, which even made Yi Chen's ears ring a little, so he had to move the phone away.

 As the tinnitus dissipated, the surrounding scene changed.

The dark studio was slowly peeled off and turned into a European-style hotel lobby. One of the supporting stone pillars shattered and fell to the ground, as if a fierce battle had taken place.

Not far away, there is the body of a knight with his head and right arm cut off, still standing.

The [Weird] who was hung by Yi Chen on the roof turned out to be a handsome young man in a suit, in his twenties, with an appearance that was quite similar to him, but more Western.

Looking at the hanging young man, Yi Chen couldn't help but call out a very familiar name - "William."

Buzz!

 The moment his name was called out, Yi Chen's self-awareness instantly transferred to the hanged young man.

At the same time, I also brought a different kind of "dead person makeup"...

 (End of this chapter)