the last gentleman

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 who study here don't need to spend a penny at all, and they can even earn living expenses through creation.

Students who have scored 90 or more in each subject in primary school and passed the 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 be promoted to the corresponding art university to continue your studies when you graduate.

This school has a high gold content in the local area, and its comprehensive score ranks fifth. The 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 shadow over the entire school.

Due to the special social structure and the pressure from above, the school still holds classes normally,

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, and 'coincidentally' was assigned to a [double dormitory] without a roommate, creating a state of 'lonely'.

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 the multi-person 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.

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

Although all the teachers in this art school are 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.

It's a pity that they were rejected by Yi Chen one by one, he didn't come here to study.

When Yi Chen left the teaching building and walked to an area with few people, the sense of peeping would 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 integrated himself into this campus and lived like an ordinary student.

Time came to the fifth day of school.

There is a film appreciation class on Friday nights, the only evening class of the week.

Unfortunately,

At the end of the course, 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.

Two hours later, the teaching building was empty, and even the whole school had very few people hanging out.

When Yi Chen was teaching the elevator in the building alone, 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 was a drawing board with arrow symbols 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 a lost look.

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

into the studio,

The paintings of arrows are placed in a circle, all pointing to the center, 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's getting thinner, softer, and colder... until it turns into a knot and strangles the neck completely, and hangs it with force.

click!
Yi Chen's whole body was hung up, and the white rope was 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.

She raised the brush in her hand and started to paint on the spot, intending 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 gave Yi Chen a class 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 back view of this struggle was also worth recording, and she happened to lack this kind of back view suicide painting.

Time goes by little by little,
The struggle gradually subsided until his legs stretched 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's the secondary nervous reaction?"

Out of curiosity, the lady waved her hand and lightly manipulated the hanging 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 putting on makeup with his eyes closed.

A completely different "dead makeup" is drawn.

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

Hiss~ The black liquid overflowing between the eyebrows 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 crimson "dead makeup" was directly pasted in front of her face, frightening 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.

It wraps around the woman's neck in reverse 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 there was a loud electromagnetic sound from the other end of the phone, which even made Yi Chen's ears ring, 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 fell to the ground, as if a fierce battle had taken place.

Not far away was the body of a knight whose head and right arm had been cut off, standing still.

The [weird] who was hung on the roof by Yi Chen turned into a handsome young man in a suit, in his 20s, 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)