Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

At this moment of lightning and flint, Jian Wen picked up the mobile phone and took a hard look at the pair of bloody eyes. The latter's eyes, stimulated by the sudden light, were painfully closed, and his hands were retracted at the same time, hiding in the darkness .

Jian Wen's wrist was free, and she quickly took out the photos by illuminating the lamp.

When holding the photo in his hand, Jian Wen took several deep breaths nervously to calm down his violent heartbeat.

When she looked at her wrist again, Jian Wen found that the bruised and purple wrist that had been pinched before had become red and swollen, and she grinned in pain when she touched the skin a little.

Jian Wen's heart trembled, why is this female ghost everywhere, how did she follow here in broad daylight?

He subconsciously looked at his own shadow, which was lying quietly on the ground, motionless, without any abnormalities.

In a trance, Jian Wen seemed to feel that his shadow was distorted, and when he looked carefully again, he didn't move again.

He didn't dare to think too much, so he studied the photos first.

There were five or six photos that came out, all of which were photos of a woman's body, lying on a bright red background cloth, posing in familiar poses.

Jian Wen is doomed to be disappointed if he wants to see the true face of the female ghost through the photos. Every photo is from the side or the back, which looks a little blurry, and seems to be secretly taken without the model's knowledge.

Moreover, insulting words were written on the face of each photo with a black marker, "bitch", "die" and "kill you", full of hostility.There are knife-cut white scratches on his body, as if he took the photo as the owner of the photo to vent.

What kind of hatred does a teacher have for abusing and abusing a mannequin?

It happened that Huo Sheng turned on the computer. As soon as it was turned on, the mailbox was automatically logged in. Huo Sheng looked at it, squinted his eyes and slowed down, and concentrated on checking.

The mailbox is automatically logged in. On the top is an award certificate from the Artists Association. Li Jun's oil painting "Song of Life" won the gold medal. Huo Sheng glanced at it casually and skipped it without interest.

The second email was the official email of the college, with a warning in red letters, and the title was: "Report on Misbehavior of Li Jun, Head of the Oil Painting Department".

Huo Sheng clicked on the email and found out that the email was that the school had revoked Li Jun's position as the dean of the department, revoked the postgraduate supervisor qualification, revoked the teacher position, and disqualified the teacher qualification.

After reading it, Jian Wen felt that something was even more wrong: "If it was a sexual harassment case and the report was successful, then how could the girl die? How could Li Jun commit suicide? No way."

In a sexual harassment case, except for the person who remembers it deeply, others may forget it in a short time.When the enemy fell into trouble, I was heartbroken, while the bystanders, apart from watching the excitement, condemned with keyboards, ignoring reality.

It wasn't until Huo Sheng went down that he found another email.

It was a private email signed by the dean. When Li Jun protested his charges, the dean asked him angrily: "Just after the sexual harassment case, you tried to rape me, do you think my school is too small for you? If you weren't my real brother, I would have kicked you out of school a long time ago!"

This is the email from May 5 last year.

Turning back, Jian Wen's face became more and more serious. The dean obviously knew what Li Jun did all the time, but kept delaying and covering it up. It turned out that he was his brother.

On April 4, the dean said: "The court's electronic subpoenas are here. How long are you going to resist? Sexual harassment, illegally photographed and disseminated photos, infringement of other people's portrait rights, have you never seen a woman at your age, eating so ugly .”

On March 3, the dean said: "Your incident was reported by the students again, please restrain yourself, I don't want to wipe your ass all day long."

Jian Wen gritted her teeth angrily, wishing to drag the dead Li Jun out to whip his corpse.

The teaching profession is ruined by such shameless people.

Jian Wen chuckled: "This kind of person will be reincarnated as a stallion in the next life, and he will definitely be a breeding model worker."

Huo Sheng checked the time calmly and sorted out the clues in his mind.

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, why was his back getting heavier and heavier?

As soon as Huo Sheng turned his head, he found that Jian Wen's entire arm was wrapped around the back of his chair, the whole person was almost lying on his back, and his chin almost rested on his shoulder.

Jian Wen: "What's the matter?" Feeling Huo Sheng's silent gaze, Jane withdrew her arm: "I'm sorry, I didn't realize it."

Huo Sheng: "Yes." He stood up straight away, pushed Jian Wen onto the chair, and stood and watched by himself.

Jane Wen:? ? ?He was really just trying to save energy, nothing else.

Huo Sheng: "I've finished watching, take your time."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jian Wen, and stood in the filing cabinet farthest from him to study other documents.

Knowing half of the female ghost's life experience, it will be much easier to handle the case.

The two checked Li Jun's emails and paper documents over and over again, and found that Li Jun had completely processed the girl's information, not to mention photos and texts, and even deleted all the information involved in the email.A year has passed, times have changed, and it is not easy to look back.

When the two met Lin Lin who was going to the archives, the other party was equally depressed.They checked the files of all the students in the oil painting department who were about to graduate this year, but found no useful information.Going to the classroom to find someone was a waste of time. Their teacher took the whole class directly to the art gallery to see the art exhibition, as if deliberately avoiding them.

Huo Sheng glanced at Jian Wen secretly, thinking that the male teacher must have been frightened by Jian Wen's slap, and slipped away with the students.

The dense fog outside the Academy of Fine Arts has not yet cleared. The student NPCs can leave, but they cannot.

I can only go to the art building at night to chat face-to-face with the female ghost.

The waiting time was tough. When Jian Wen was having dinner in the cafeteria, he wanted to look for the sculpture student who had disclosed the information to them, but he didn't see it again.

Instead, they ran into the little green trio in the cafeteria. Both Xu Kai and Niu Chen's group were killed, and together they were all the remaining players.

When it got dark, the group went straight to the art building without going back to the dormitory.

At the beginning, there were still students in the art building, the lights in the studio were on, and the location of the human body classroom was dark.

When it was time to turn off the lights in the dormitory at eleven o'clock, the students left one after another, and the art building was completely dark, except for the lights in the human body classroom.

"Here we come!" Xiaolu yawned, cheered up when she saw this place, and urged her companions, "Go, let's go up!"

The three of them found the fewest clues, and now they were the most nervous to take the first step upstairs.

Jian Wen was not in a hurry, and was waiting for the fight between the people Xu Kai said.

In the blood-colored light, two black figures did appear, as clear as a movie on the window.

Judging from the body shape, there are two people, a man and a woman.The girl was painting with her back to the door, the man rushed up from behind, hugged the girl and pressed it on the table, the girl struggled, grabbed the utility knife and stabbed the man, the blood splashed on the window, stained with spots, shocking.

Then the man slapped the girl hard, and left in embarrassment while clutching his lower abdomen. Then the girl squatted down, and there was no one on the window, and the scene ended here.

Jian Wen could guess that the man was probably Li Jun, and the girl was the dead victim, but both of them had already died. How did the picture displayed on the window come about?

"We should go up too."

When Jian Wen and the others looked up at the screen, the three of Xiaolu paused downstairs.

Xiaolu walked downstairs first, and suddenly felt water dripping on her face and head, drop by drop, and the smell was still unpleasant.

Xiaolu stood there, looking up, two companions asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiaolu touched her head, her hair was wet, and was wet by some liquid: "Is it raining?"

The companion said: "No."

Another person pointed to the water pipe in the corner: "Is the water pipe leaking?"

"Tofu dregs project." Xiaolu rubbed her head, her face turned green when she saw the water pipe, "Could it be the water flowing from the bathroom pipe? I feel my scalp is so itchy."

"Don't be too particular, hurry up, you can wash your hair as you like after you go out." The companion said impatiently, they are also a temporary alliance, if Xiaolu keeps dragging her back, she just wants to leave her alone.

Xiaolu could only wipe her hair with her sleeve and quickly followed.

They went upstairs first, so they didn't see the scene that happened in the human body classroom. When they got to the human body classroom, they saw a figure walking out of the human body classroom.

At this time, the dormitories are closed, and it is not normal to be able to appear in this blocked classroom.

The player subconsciously shouted: "Stop!"

Not only did the man not stop, he ran even faster, and the male player ran after him.

Xiaolu stayed with another male player, pushed open the door of the human body classroom, turned on the lights, everything was normal, normal was too weird.

The male player looked at the light tube suspiciously: "Just now, the lights were all red, why are they white now?"

At this moment, the screams of their companions who were chasing strangers came from outside the classroom, "Ah--", revealing great panic, and the male player rushed out of the classroom immediately.

"It's Wu Jun! I'll go out for a while, take care of yourself!"

Little Green walked towards the easel obsessively: "Okay, I want to draw, draw"

The male player, who was worried that his companion would be in danger, didn't feel Xiaolu's abnormality at all, and rushed out anxiously.

Behind him, little green eyes glowed strangely, holding a paintbrush, gesticulating on the canvas, muttering to himself: "There is no more paint."

When she lowered her head, she saw the utility knife in the pen holder, her eyes lit up, she picked up the knife and cut off her wrist, blood gushing out, she smiled foolishly: "I have the paint, hehe, it's so beautiful. "

Xiaolu's bleeding face turned pale, and she couldn't feel her own pain at all. She used a paintbrush to stain her own blood, stroke by stroke on the canvas, and painted the unfinished body oil painting on the canvas into red bit by bit.After the wound on the wrist healed automatically, she cut again and took the paint again

When the male player who failed to find anyone came back, he was horrified to see Xiaolu who was cutting his wrist, and worriedly went up to grab her hand holding the knife.

"Little green, what are you doing?"

"I'm drawing, look, can I draw well?" Xiaolu said, the knife in his hand was caught off guard and stabbed at his companion when he turned a corner. The companion dodged in time, only his arm was cut, and he backed up again and again: "Xiaolu Green you!"

Xiaolu's eyes were even redder, her hair was windless and unmoving, like a soul-hunting hand, she looked at her companion and smiled ferociously: "My paint is gone, can you lend me your paint?"

When the player saw this scene, he subconsciously tried to dodge outside the door. As soon as he turned around, the door suddenly closed automatically, and the lights suddenly went out.

In the darkness, there was a creeping crawling sound, accompanied by a man's scream and a woman's strange laughter, gradually disappeared

When Jian Wen and the others went upstairs, they met player Wu Jun at the entrance of the corridor.

"Why is it just you and the others?"

"When we went upstairs, we happened to meet someone rushing out of the human body classroom. That person was sneaky. As soon as I called out to him, he ran away." Wu Jun panted heavily, his face flushed, obviously he had been chasing him for a long time. Time, "Damn it, I'm sure that person is a human, not a ghost, and I was punched by him, it has temperature and is alive!"

Jian Wen looked at Wu Jun in admiration, and confirmed his identity by being beaten. This man is also ingenious.

Wu Jun pointed to his bruised and purple dark circles, and said angrily: "That man was wearing a ghost mask. When I pulled his hat, there was a skinless face under the hat. I was so scared that I was beaten when I screamed. Damn, cunning npc!"

Jian Wen was curious: "Then why did you come here?"

"There's blood under that man's feet. I followed the blood. That's it. Look." Wu Jun tapped the ground with his feet, and they saw the blood on the ground. Bit by bit, they formed a line. Follow the line In the direction, at the end is the human body classroom.

Huo Sheng said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought that this is the blood that he shed when he came?"

Wu Jun was taken aback, speechless.

Huo Sheng had a serious expression on his face: "Go and have a look."

"Xiaolu and the others are still in the classroom, that person must not dare to go back." Wu Jun led the way, and when he reached the door of the human body classroom, he was surprised, "It's strange, why is the classroom dark, and Xiaolu and the others left? It's so unkind ?”

Huo Sheng stopped him: "Wait, it smells like blood."

Jian Wen took out his mobile phone, Lin Lin and his companions directly took out the flashlights, and after the light source was ready, they gently pushed open the classroom door.

The moment the classroom door was opened, a strong smell of blood enveloped everyone, as if they were thrown into a sea of ​​blood, ups and downs, their noses were filled with the smell of blood, and all the cells in the brain were filled with the smell of blood.

Turning on the light, the eyes are also blood red, the ground is full of blood, the eyes are full of blood.

There was blood red everywhere on the screen and on the ground.

All the smeared faces on the easel were repainted with blood, and there was also blood all over the ground, flowing like life, and a lifelike human face flowed out on the ground. The beauty point, oval face, and double eyelids were the girl's. Face.

In the lower right corner of the painting, the artist's name is written: Jiang Nan, June 6th.

They finally saw the girl's appearance and knew the girl's name, but in such a tragic way.