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Chapter 69 Dungeon 2: Classic Nonsense

He is a new player, because according to the information Tang Tang has obtained now, veteran players are aware of the consequences of not being able to draw.

Another person said in a deep voice: "See what happened to that person in the preparation hall? If he can't draw it, he may die worse than him."

A female player cried, "Where is this, I want to go home!"

Someone scolded: "Don't cry! If you want to go back, draw quickly! You can go back after clearing this dungeon!"

Hearing that there was a chance to go back, several newcomers finally moved.

Although they still don't know how they came to this place, what game they entered, and they still face death threats.

The balloon teacher kept scanning the people in the classroom as if he couldn't hear their communication.

The weird smile on his face gradually deepened.

Tang Tang looked at the drawing board bitterly, and then he operated like a tiger to paint the drawing board.

When she blacked out half of the drawing board, the balloon teacher walked down from the podium, and the cracked corners of her mouth had reached the ears.

This is no exaggeration, but it is definitely beyond the scope of what humans can do.

His deformed mouth opened slightly, "Start the review now."

With a click, someone knocked over the easel.

It was a non-player student, she was crying while holding the easel in a hurry.

This deepened the fear in everyone's heart.

Teacher Balloon walked up to a player who drew a stickman, opened and closed his weird mouth, "Student, let's take a look at your drawing first?"

The player who drew the stickman froze, and the horror on his face was visible to the naked eye.

Teacher Balloon's eyes fell on the stickman he drew, and he seemed to be very appreciative: "The drawing is good, don't draw it again next time."

In an instant, Teacher Balloon's expression became extremely ferocious, "After all, I don't have such a bad student!"

At the same time, the canvas in front of the player is like a wave surging from the sea, and a distorted figure like the famous painting "The Scream" entangles the player, enveloping the player and dragging it into the canvas at an extremely fast speed.

The player just disappeared, and the stickman on the canvas became the frightened face of the player when he was dragged in.

Others in the classroom also showed the same terrified expression, and subconsciously stepped back to distance themselves from the canvas.

Some players quietly moved towards the back door, wanting to leave this terrifying classroom.

But when the player's hand was on the doorknob, the doorknob shot out countless wires and entangled the player's arm.

There is also a faintly distorted face floating on the door panel.

When the player wants to let go of the doorknob, it is no longer possible.

He struggled to call for help, but no one dared to reach out for help.

In the end, the flesh of the player holding the doorknob gradually shriveled, and finally turned into a dried-up orange-like mummy.

This classroom is full of death traps.

And this dungeon seems to be a little different from the last dungeon.

Teacher Balloon, as if he didn't see what happened just now, scanned the crowd with extremely uncomfortable eyes, looking for the next lucky one.

Tang Tang even heard that obvious swallowing sound that appeared because of fear.

It seemed that everyone in the classroom was highly tense.

Death is something that no one wants to face.

"Are you scared?"

Tang Tang turned his head sideways, and a man looked at her with interest.

She also pasted the last part of the canvas into black, "It's okay."

It's just a dead person, and it's not the first time I've seen it.

The man's fox eyes were full of smiles, and his tone was brisk, "This is the best, because ah, fear can kill people."

Balloon teacher also walked up to Tang Tang at this time, opened his weird mouth, and said slowly: "Student, let's take a look at your work."

Tang Tang took a step back, showed him his painting, and introduced seriously, "I painted a black man in black clothes who died in a moonless and starless night."

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