Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

Indistinctly, Xu Ming seemed to hear a burst of ridicule coming from behind.

Xu Ming hurriedly turned his head, only to find that the strange figures on the paintings seemed to come to life, showing strange smiles at him one by one.

This art room is really weird, Xu Ming doesn't want to stay longer, and time doesn't allow it.

He quickly came to the angel statue.

The angel is wearing a white robe in the style of ancient Greece, clasping his hands together in a bowed prayer posture, with a pair of white wings stretched out on his back, and the white feathers on his back are fully visible.

This statue of an angel exudes a sense of pity and pity.

It's just that Xu Ming doesn't have the slightest bit of compassion.

He raised the crowbar without hesitation, aimed at the angel statue and smashed it down.

Bah!

After a loud bang, the angel statue also turned into pieces.

However, Xu Ming looked at the pool of gray and white debris on the ground, and his expression suddenly sank.

The body is still not inside.

A premonition suddenly rose in his heart. It might not be so easy to find the corpse this time...

Xu Ming took a deep breath, came to the front of Venus with the broken arm, and smashed it hard.

Sure enough, the body wasn't there either.

All the stone carvings that could hide a complete person have been broken by Xu Ming, and the rest are some partial stone carvings.

Could it be that……

A creepy feeling rose in Xu Ming's heart immediately, and a horrifying word flashed through his mind.

dismembered.

If... the corpse is divided and hidden in different stone carvings, then it makes sense.

These partial statues are much more than the complete stone sculptures. There are seven or eight of them. Either there is only one head, or only the part with the chest up, and at most it is just an upper body.

"Hehehe~"

The weird laughter sounded again, like the whisper of an evil god, echoing in Xu Ming's ears.

Those strange people or things in the paintings seemed to become more alive, as if they might jump out of the paintings at any time and rush towards Xu Ming.

And there are only 10 minutes left.

Xu Ming quickly started to destroy the stone carvings.

He first aimed at a stone sculpture with only a head. This kind of stone sculpture is most likely to hide a head inside, after all, the shape is the closest.

Ping Pong Pong!

There was a chaotic sound in the art room, the stone sculptures were smashed to pieces one by one by Xu Ming, and there were gray and white plaster fragments everywhere on the ground.

No!

No!

Why still not!

Xu Ming walked around the art room anxiously.

All the stone sculptures in the art room have been smashed to pieces by Xu Ming, but Xu Ming didn't even see a single finger.

Not normal, so abnormal!

Except for the interior of these stone sculptures, there is no place to hide in the art room.

Xu Ming even had the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and checked the large stack of easels behind the door and in the corner.

But still nothing was found.

Speaking of which, when he came down from upstairs, he didn't actually see the teacher in the art room.

Could it be that the teacher is not actually in this art room at all?

Xu Ming's heart gradually began to waver

He was hesitating whether to go to the next two rooms to check.

He wandered around the art room with a hesitant look on his face.

"Hee hee hee!"

The weird laughter sounded again, this time, the laughter seemed to come from his ears.

However, it was this laughter that made Xu Ming firm in his belief.

That guy must still be in the art room!

Xu Ming completely calmed down, his eyes carefully scanned every corner of the art room.

Then his eyes fell on an easel placed in the center of the art room.

On that easel was a half-finished oil painting that seemed to be someone's portrait.

The reason why Xu Ming noticed this oil painting was that the level of this oil painting was much higher than the works of all other students in the art room.

It's almost like a pile of graffiti works by elementary school students, and there is a masterpiece of high-quality students from the art university.

Even a layman like Xu Ming can see the gap at a glance.This oil painting is really too conspicuous.

It was only because Xu Ming had focused all his attention on the stone sculpture just now that he didn't notice it.

Now that he broadened his horizons, he found this outstanding oil painting at a glance.

So Xu Ming immediately walked to this strange oil painting and observed it carefully.

Before watching for a few seconds, Xu Ming's expression changed instantly.

There was a strange smell on the tip of his nose.

Normal oil paintings generally emit a pungent smell, somewhat similar to paint.

Turpentine is needed to prepare oil paints, and the paint itself is rich in oil, so the smell is difficult to dissipate.

But this oil painting exudes a faint rotten smell, like meat that has been placed for a long time.

Xu Ming carefully observed the oil painting in front of him for a while, and immediately found something strange in it.

Some of the paint in this oil painting is actually made of human tissue! !

The hair was dyed with blood plasma, and over time it directly turned into black with a hint of blood red, and the ashes of human bones were used for the gray and white part, so the flesh color of the skin is naturally...

This turned out to be an oil painting of human flesh! ?

Xu Ming probably already knew the answer to whose body the human tissue in this oil painting came from.

Suppressing the discomfort, he stretched out his hand towards the oil painting.

The rough and uneven surface seemed to be stroking the skin of a mummy, making his scalp feel tight.

Just when his finger touched the oil painting, the paint on the oil painting receded instantly, turning into an 'Essence of Soil' emitting an earthy yellow light, floating on the surface of the canvas.

Seeing this, Xu Ming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The last 'soil の essence' finally arrived.

He hastily stretched out his hand to hold this hard-won 'soil の essence'.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a picture appeared in front of him...

In the empty school, a figure in a green vest was squatting on the ground looking for something.

Through the sporadic lights outside the window, one can vaguely see this guy with light blue hair.

At this moment, a cluster of flashlights shone over and enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, a voice full of shock sounded.

"Mr. Mizuki, what are you doing!?"

Mizuki stopped what he was doing, stood up slowly, and faced the other party with a casual expression.

"It's you, Iruka.

She didn't rest at such a late hour, she is indeed an excellent teacher of the ninja school. "

Iruka frowned, his expression becoming serious.

With a flick of his wrist, a handful of dark kunai immediately slipped into his palm.

He pointed the tip of Kunai at Mizuki.

"Mizuki, answer my question!"

Mizuki spread out his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

"Iruka, why are you doing this?

Originally, you just had to eat a bowl of Ichiraku ramen and go back to bed early, and nothing would happen.

Don't you know that there is a price to be paid for being nosy? "

As soon as Mizuki finished speaking, Iruka suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he immediately threw Kunai at Mizuki.

Mizuki was hit instantly, bang!With a bang, it turned into a wooden stake.

not good!

Iruka was terrified.

But before he could react, Mizuki suddenly appeared behind him.

"Remember in your next life, don't meddle in your own business!"

Accompanied by Mizuki's cold voice rang in his ears.

Just as Iruka was about to shout, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and then a large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing his vision red.

It turned out that Mizuki had already slit his throat with Kunai.

Soon Iruka felt that all the strength in his body was completely dissipated with the gushing blood.

Pfft!