Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Wang Zi was teleported to the room of the third level. He was the fifth player to enter here.

To his surprise, the gamers in this room were unexpectedly quiet, and the star rating...

I took a sneak peek and saw that most of them were above four stars.

By the way, when I saw Cheng Yifan today, he had also become a four-star player. He must have received a four-star rating in the second level.

That’s right, the star rating of each level will be recorded. After players become familiar with the rules of the game, as their awareness and skills continue to improve, their star ratings will also continue to increase.

However, most people remain mediocre, and few can rise from low stars to high stars.

And Cheng Yifan is undoubtedly a growth-oriented player.

I remember that in the original plot, he obtained the privilege as a six-star player and took He Yuan away.

But rather than taking away...

It would be better to say that the game copied a set of Heyuan's doll data for him.

The game players stayed at eight people as usual. No one spoke. It was very quiet, completely different from before.

Even if Wang Zi stood here with this face, he would only attract the attention of some people.

These people have absolutely no intention of forming a team!

Fortunately, Wang Zi doesn’t like to form a team, he is happy and comfortable.

After standing there for a few minutes, the game started and eight people were teleported into the level world.

When Wang Zi opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in front of a drawing board with a pencil in his hand.

The flickering lights overhead cast a shadow. Around him sat people dressed like students, writing furiously on white papers. The sound of pencils rubbing against the paper could be heard.

Just when Wang Zi was puzzled, a male voice came from the front.

"Collect the first homework in an hour. Those who haven't finished their drawings will be punished by standing in the corridor!"

Wang Zi looked up and saw rows of heads in the studio, which was almost 150 square meters.

There are no rules cards...

He raised his right hand and stared at the familiar 2B pencil for a while.

Drawing? Isn't this specially made for him?

But what is the homework the teacher is talking about?

Recovering his thoughts, Wang Zi turned his head and glanced at the drawing board of a student next to him.

On the white paper, there is a close-up of a head. Following the students' line of sight, they see a bloody human head placed on the viaduct not far away.

It was the head of a man, who must have died not long ago. The severed neck was exceptionally smooth, and the blood covered the entire rack.

His facial features are three-dimensional and full, with the legendary golden ratio. He has long and curled eyelashes and neat black hair.

It's still pretty.

Wang Zi withdrew his gaze calmly, picked up the pen and began to paint.

Although he had never painted before, the moment he started to paint, his whole hand seemed to come alive and every stroke was exceptionally smooth.

It’s great to have a system, Wang Zi thought.

For an hour, he painted quietly and enjoyably. There was no wind in the classroom with the doors and windows closed, but it was still cool.

Because he was originally programmed to draw, he moved very quickly.

But other players didn't have such a good time.

Two tables in front of the right is where one of the eight players is from.

Wang Zi would occasionally glance at her and found that she was very flustered from the beginning. It might be because there were no rule cards. She was in a panic and didn't know what to do. By the time she came to her senses and started drawing, half an hour had passed.

Originally, it would take an hour to copy the general idea even if you have no basic painting skills.

But she was too restless.

Her hands were shaking while she was drawing, so as Wang Zi expected, she was severely criticized by the male teacher and was about to be dragged out of the classroom.

Who knows what is outside the classroom?