At the beginning, he focused on painting, but Qin Nuo did not notice anything unusual.

After finishing the drawing, look at it with a whole eye. The whole sketch gives people a very strange feeling.

Unsightly?

Not, it just has a bit of abstraction.

The thin man sat in the corner with his eyes dull, looking weak, withdrawn, and desperate, as if he was dominated by someone for his whole life.

The difference is that the shadow reflected at his feet seemed to be illuminated by lights, pulling very long, the shadow's eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, and he showed a crazy smile.

The emotions of a smile are quite complicated, with enjoyment and satisfaction...

This is completely two styles.

The introverted and cowardly above is in sharp contrast with the crazy laughter below.

"Shadow represents the true side of this man?" Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.

At this time, a chill came from beside her. Qin Nuo knew it was the female teacher, so he took the initiative to pull open the seat and let her enjoy it better.

My heart couldn't help but tighten.

This is a sketch that completely distorts the true style.

If you are wrong, it is a big mistake and you will also face great anger.

There were several obvious touch marks on the white and flawless drawing board, but they were very light, as if they were touching a newly unearthed piece of unearthed jade, and they seemed cautious.

Then there was the female teacher's voice. Instead of rushing to comment, he asked: "Tell me, why did you draw it in this way?"

Qin Nuoxin said that I know, I want to ask the drawing board, but I still tried to make excuses: "One thousand people, there are one thousand Hamlets. I just presented it in my own sketch style, but the meaning expressed

, it's the same."

"Shadow is the real world in his heart."

The female teacher's voice came again, this time with a little trembling: "I can't believe that you are the first person to present his heart to the drawing board..."

While speaking, the drawing board floated up and fell in the corner, in front of the thin man.

"Did you see it? How perfect is this painting? It's the only student who paints you the most!"

The skinny man had no words, but his eyes had a subtle look.

At this time, the figure of the female teacher appeared little by little, with a plump figure and delicate face. Who could imagine that it would be the thin wife of an almost dangerous old man?

The female teacher's face was full of excitement and fanaticism. She stared at her husband with bright eyes and reached out to gently stroke his sunken face.

"This is the real you, why do those people draw you so desperate, pitiful, and lonely?"

"It is a sacred thing that you have contributed art to me and contributed your own value. You should be ecstatic, satisfied, and have no desires or desires in your heart."

"I really don't understand, but fortunately, a student finally showed the true side of your heart."

"I'm so satisfied, you think so, right?"

The female teacher said with a smile.

When the words fell, the thin man's hair quickly fell off, pus flowed out of his seven orifices, and his mouth, which was sealed by glue, was torn apart, and blood flowed, making a strange sound, instantly breaking away from his vitality.

In an instant, the skinny man turned into a rotten corpse.

The female teacher did not see any sadness, but smiled with relief, hugged the body, and stroked it with love.

This strange scene made the remaining players confused, but more terrifying.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, but he understood a little.

In the eyes of female teachers, showing up for art is a proud and happy thing. For her, the husband shows off his other self and gives his beloved wife a crazy behavior such as taking a hunger strike and even using glue to stick his mouth.

inspiration.

In the eyes of his wife, this is a great honor, but in fact, her husband, who has suffered a great pain and torture, still failed to get her satisfaction.

Qin Nuo set his eyes on the skinny man's limbs, palms, and soles of his feet were nailed there, making him a model in the portrait forever.

Are you happy?

have no idea.

At least his wife thought he was happy.

Therefore, what she believes is the meaning of the portrait expression, should be optimistic.

"No wonder the previous person ended up so miserably." Qin Nuo murmured.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the classroom seemed to have unlocked the taboo and was suddenly opened.

The players were also relieved. They tried to leave their seats. They had nothing to do, and immediately put oil on their feet and left the classroom as if they were running away.

The last two players saw that the female teacher was still holding her husband and whispering, not paying attention to this, and looked at the black candy on the table, and were thinking.

One of them reached out and grabbed it and ran away. As soon as he turned his head, his skin was squirming strangely.

The player's face changed drastically, and he quickly put the candy back to his original position and said in panic: "Teacher, I was wrong, put it back, never..."

Before he could finish his words, the skin all over his body broke open, and the blood inside solidified into blood beads, scattered with marbles, jumping everywhere on the ground.

When the corpse fell to the ground, it had turned into a terrifying skin.

The other player's soul was scared and disappeared into the black fog at the door.

"To be obedient, candy can only be used to draw good works for students."

The female teacher picked up three candies and handed them to Qin Nuo: "Come on, classmate, this is for you."

Qin Nuo took it and said that the candy is very ordinary, the candy paper is transparent, and the candy inside is bright red. This color makes people lose their appetite and always feel that it is so sweet.

Qin Nuo hates sweet things.

"What's your name?" the female teacher asked with a smile.

"Teacher, my name is Li Xiaoming." Qin Nuo held the candy and showed a childlike innocence with joy when he got the candy.

"A nice name."

"The teacher hopes that you will meet a girl like the teacher's husband, who is willing to give everything for you in the future." The female teacher's pale face was filled with a happy smile.

"Forehead……"

Qin Nuo looked at the thin man who had turned into a pile of pus in the corner and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you for your blessings from the teacher. If there is nothing to do, I will leave first..."

When Qin Nuo looked back, the classroom was covered with black fog again, and it was pitch black. The door slammed and closed again.

"Although I am a role model, this husband-wife relationship is really not worth learning..." Qin Nuo murmured.

Turning around and disappearing into the black mist.

Holding three candies in his hand gave Qin Nuo some protection. Walking in the black fog, he gradually got goose bumps all over his body.

"Why does this black fog feel more and more cold?"

"In this mode, players with mouse identity only have the purpose of collecting candies, and their freedom is too little."

Qin Nuo shook his head and came to a staircase. When he was thinking about whether it was time to go upstairs or downstairs, a sound suddenly came from some direction of the black fog.

"Why are there a single mouse here?"

Qin Nuo's nerves subconsciously tensed, and the sound was a bit familiar.
Chapter completed!