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The second class in the morning was the art class that Sang Yu was looking forward to.

The art room is on the sixth floor of the teaching building. Sang Yu followed his classmates to the art room.

Behind him, Fu Xiaoya couldn't help but ask: "What secret do you think the statue in the art room has?"

She once read a horror novel about a statue. In the novel, in order to create the most perfect work, the artist sealed the beautiful girl alive in the statue.

Fu Xiaoya suspected that there might be corpses hidden in the statues in the art room.

Sang Yu turned around quickly and smiled meaningfully: "If you want to know what secrets are inside, just smash it and take a look."

Fu Xiaoya suddenly showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Sang Yu, I'm not as courageous as you."

When we came to the art room, the environment inside was bright. The walls were covered with colorful paints. Painting supplies were piled messily on the floor. Next to the corner was a huge shelf with various strange sculptures placed on it.

Sang Yu's eyes fell on the sculptures and found that most of them were incomplete.

A sleeping girl with a broken arm, a young man in pain who lost a leg, a miserable man with only the upper body, a frightened woman with half of her head left... and various human limbs and organs...

Each statue has a hint of weirdness about it.

"This classmate, do you also like these statues?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind Sang Yu.

Sang Yu turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing behind her.

The woman's hair was casually tied into a low bun, and she wore an apron. The apron was covered with various paints, especially red, which exuded a fishy smell mixed with paint and blood.

It seems that she is the art teacher of this school.

Sang Yu smiled slightly and said: "Yes, these statues are really beautiful, with a sense of beauty that goes straight into the soul. It's a pity that they are all incomplete, which makes people feel a little regretful."

The art teacher looked at Sang Yu with burning eyes. She suppressed the excitement in her voice and said with a smile: "In art, sometimes imperfection also represents another kind of perfection. But for me, imperfection is imperfection. This Something full of flaws can never be perfect, what do you think?"

Sang Yu nodded and agreed: "I very much agree with the teacher's point of view, but why are all your works incomplete?"

Sang Yu tilted her head, with a curious look on her face.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of the art teacher's mouth, and she said faintly: "That's because... I have never met a perfect person."

but now……

She met!

Such a perfect girl is simply the most perfect work of art created by God. Only by making her into a statue can her beauty be preserved forever.

[This art teacher looks at Sister Yu in a weird way]

[It looks like a man who ate a box of Viagra and suddenly saw a beautiful girl]

[Does she want to make our sister Yu into a statue?]

[Woman, your idea is a bit dangerous]

The art teacher didn't chat with Sang Yu for too long. Today's class was sketching, and she asked Sang Yu to be the model.

In the art room, the sound of charcoal scratching on drawing paper soon sounded.

In school, art class is just a class used to cultivate students' interests and hobbies, and most students just deal with it casually.

At this time, the player Yu Wenjie sitting in the corner was absently painting.

Suddenly, the charcoal pen in his hand broke.

"This charcoal pencil is so rubbish!"

Yu Wenjie muttered something, and then wanted to find a pencil sharpener.

As a result, he accidentally hit his elbow on the sculpture of a human head on the shelf next to him.

Seeing that the head sculpture was about to fall, Yu Wenjie subconsciously held it with his hands.

But the moment he held him, Yu Wenjie's expression changed drastically.

School Rule 11: Don’t touch the sculptures in the art room. Those are the masterpieces that the art teacher is most satisfied with.

His hand... touched it!

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Yu Wenjie's face turned horribly pale, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He couldn't help but secretly take a look at the art teacher. Seeing that the art teacher looked calm and didn't notice his movements, Yu Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

It seems that the art teacher didn't notice.

During an art class, Yu Wenjie was very nervous.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yu Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, I escaped!

"Okay, today's art class is over, students can leave the art room." The art teacher said gently.

The students left the art room one after another, and Yu Wenjie ran out impatiently.

When Sang Yu was about to leave, the art teacher suddenly stopped her.

"Classmate, can I ask you a favor?" The art teacher's eyes were burning.

Sang Yu said without hesitation: "Okay, what does the teacher want me to do?"

The art teacher's smile became even wider, and she said slowly: "I want to go to the warehouse to get some sculpture materials, but I can't get them all by myself, so I want you to help me."

Sang Yu curled her lips, narrowed her eyes and said, "I am very happy to help the teacher."

"Thank you so much."

The art teacher's eyes trembled, and there was excitement in his voice.

On the other side, when Yu Wenjie left the art room, he only felt that his life was in jeopardy.

"Great, luckily the art teacher didn't notice."

Yu Wenjie patted his violently beating chest.

"Yu Wenjie, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Moli couldn't help but ask when she saw Yu Wenjie's forehead was covered with sweat.

After hearing Bai Moli's words, other players also looked at Yu Wenjie.

Yu Wenjie forced a smile and said, "No...it's okay."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wenjie felt a tearing pain in his neck, as if a huge force was tearing his head apart.

"me……"

"Pfft-"

The bright red blood was like water jets, splashing high.

Yu Wenjie raised his hand to touch his head, but there was nothing on his neck.

His eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to scream for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

In his ears, there were screams of terror.

Yu Wenjie saw his body falling heavily to the ground...

Blood stains the corridor red!

After Sang Yu followed the art teacher to the warehouse to move things, he returned to the art room.

"Teacher, there seems to be an extra statue here?"

Sang Yu looked at the shelf in the corner, which contained various sculptures of human heads with ferocious expressions. One of the sculptures looked very familiar.

It seems to be one of the players in this instance, what is his name...

The art teacher raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "There is one more, but there will be one more soon."

Now, only the two of them are left!

Sang Yu turned around, looked at the art teacher, and said with a smile: "The teacher is right, there will be one more soon."

At this time, the door of the art room slammed shut.

All the sculptures come alive...