Chapter 240 Hanging

  【Star Moon Art Creation School】

  The school gate is decorated with a modern starry sky. It looks like an expensive school. In fact, the students studying here don't need to spend a penny at all, and they can even earn living expenses through creation.

  Primary school students who have achieved a score of 90 or more in each subject and passed a special art test can come here to study.

  As long as you create a work that wins an award at the school exhibition within six years, you can go 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. Students who can be admitted to it can 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 haze on the whole school.

  Due to the special social structure and the pressure from above, the school is still in class,

  However, teachers and students also travel together, and rarely travel alone. At night, they all went back to the dormitory, and no one dared to go out.

  Yi Chen still chooses the most common outfit, sweater, jeans and sneakers.

  Take the student ID card given by the organization and go to the college to report. "Coincidentally" was assigned to a [double dormitory] without a roommate, creating a state of "alone".

  Just stepped into the bedroom and put down the 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 the past two years, Yi Chen can clearly judge that someone is spying secretly, obviously being targeted.

  Suppressing the excitement and the upturning of the corners of his mouth, Yi Chen began to act perfectly, seeing himself as a freshman who was delayed for some reason.

  He took the painting tools and went to the teaching building to start his first class in the art school.

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

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

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

  Although all the teachers in this art school come from prestigious universities with rich experience.

  But in Yi Chen's opinion, there is no one whose artistic attainment and class level can match Fang Qiong-Ms. Fang in the orphanage, that is, the young female teacher who has a crush on Yi Chen and follows her regularly every day.

  After a whole day of classes, many teachers praised Yi Chen and hoped that Yi Chen could come to their offices or even their homes for in-depth exchanges after class.

  Unfortunately, Yi Chen rejected them one by one. He didn't come here to study.

  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 peeping, and there was no further action. The guy hiding in the dark was very cautious.

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

   Time came to the fifth day of entering school.

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

  Unfortunately,

  At the end of the class, there was a sudden heavy rain outside the teaching building. The roommates supported each other in school uniforms and went home together.

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

  The time followed the past two hours, the teaching building was empty, and even the whole school had very few people hanging out.

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

   Ding Dong! The third floor door opens.

  There is a drawing board with an arrow symbol on it, 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 couldn't resist, and even mobilized the biological instinct to stimulate the body together.

  Yi Chen's flustered expression gradually calmed down under the effect of hypnosis, and he walked in the direction of the arrow with an absent-minded look.

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

   walked into the studio,

  The paintings of arrows are placed in a circle, all pointing to the middle, where a girl in a white dress who fits the contemporary aesthetics and Yi Chen's age stands, with her arms outstretched to give him a hug.

   Unable to refuse, she got deeper and deeper, and stepped forward to hug the girl.

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

  It became thinner, softer, and colder...until it turned into a knot and strangled the neck completely, and hanged myself with force.

   Click!

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

at the same time,

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

  Picked up the paintbrush in her hand and started to paint on the spot, preparing to fully 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 in the art school, and she even taught Yi Chen two days ago.

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

  The other party didn’t care, and the struggling back is also worth recording. She just lacks such back-style suicide paintings.

   time passes by little by little,

  The struggle gradually ceased until his legs became straight, and even the sound of short breathing stopped.

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

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

   "Obviously dead, but his hands refused to drop... What is the secondary nervous reaction?"

  Ms., out of curiosity, waved her hand and lightly manipulated the hanging rope knot, making the young man with his back turn around.

  The knot turns,

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

  A completely different "dead makeup" is drawn.

   "Teacher...do you want me to have a front one too?"

   Hiss~ The black liquid overflowing between the brows has already flowed to the neck, and is rapidly eroding the white knot.

"You are!"

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

   Knots break, shadows fall,

  A pale and **** "dead makeup" was directly pasted in front of her, scaring the other party into a trance,

  At this time, Yi Chen inserted his fingers between his eyebrows, and took out more black liquid, which turned into a thinner and more lethal knot.

   Reversely wraps around the woman's neck and hangs her high.

   All done!

   Just when Yi Chen took out his phone and called the organization to ask the funeral staff to collect the fresh [weird].

  ZiZiZi~

  Suddenly a loud electromagnetic sound came from the other end of the phone, which even made Yi Chen's ears ring a bit, 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 was broken and fell to the ground, as if a fierce battle had taken place.

  Not far away is the body of a knight whose head and right arm were cut off, standing still.

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

  Looking at the hanged young man, Yi Chen couldn't help calling out an extremely familiar name - "William."

   Hum!

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

  At the same time, there is also a different kind of "dead makeup"...

  (end of this chapter)