Chapter 32 Hello, player

Su Yeye and Lin Miao didn't respond, obviously they didn't want to continue painting.

Wan'an stared at the blank paper in front of him, wondering in his heart: "Are you afraid?"

She is not very courageous but not too timid either. She will be startled by some scary pictures that suddenly pop up, but only for a short time.

Take last night for example, when she first left the dormitory, she was frightened by the cold outside. Xie Juan looked at the head that suddenly popped out, which also startled her at first.

But it only frightened me for a moment. Looking at it later, I saw that it was just a human head without a body, looking pale and with a weird smile.

So she doesn't seem to have the kind of inner fear that scares Qin Ke to death.

Thinking about something in his mind, he used the brush to adjust the colors on the palette. Because he was painting the human body, Wan An habitually adjusted the skin color first to compose the picture.

The stained paintbrush was reaching towards the paper, and Wan An noticed the eyes beside him.

Turning her head to look, Xie Juan stared at the palette in her hand with light eyes and a smile on her lips.

Wan An stretched out his brush on the drawing paper and trembled slightly.

Xie Junchao also felt a little funny for a moment.

Not long ago, this person grabbed his hand and said he couldn't draw, but he unconsciously showed that he didn't look like a cute new painter who didn't know anything.

Huh, NPC?

Sensing suspicion from Xie Juanchao's eyes, Wan An put his trembling hands on the drawing paper, tilted his head and stared at him coldly: "Junior sister, please take the exam well."

"Okay, senior sister." Xie Juan smiled deeper at the corner of her mouth.

Yan Mingjun had a bitter look on his face. Wan'an was an NPC and had no help for him, but Xie Juanchao was a player. Two players had already died because of painting. How could he dare to continue?

"Xie Chao, do you really dare to continue painting?" Yan Mingjun asked carefully.

Su Yeye and Lin Miao were completely ruined, and Huang Mao was also ruined because he was not affected by the score of this portrait task test.

Jia Yinan stirred the paint and mixed various colors. No color was stained on the drawing paper. It was unclear what she wanted to do.

Only Yan Mingjun, Wang Ru and Cui Qi were nervous.

I'm worried that people will die if I draw, and I'm also worried about the punishment if I don't draw. There's also the issue of color camp, after all, the camp involves a safe zone.

"I feel no guilt, I can draw." Because of the appearance of Su Yeye and the five of them, Xie Juanchao had already seen the pattern of NPC actions in this level.

Before I started writing, I looked at Wan'an again.

She still maintained the first stroke of the brush on the drawing paper, lowered her eyes, and seemed to be looking at the drawing paper. Xie Juanchao slightly bent over and came to her side to stare at those brown eyes.

His eyes were dull, and he waved his hands in front of his eyes without any response. It was obvious that his mind had wandered off to nowhere.

Xie Juanchao glanced at Li Xiangling across Wan'an. She was holding a pen and looking seriously, drawing a paper figure on the paper, which was completely different from Wan'an's lost state at the moment.

Perhaps, this is the difference between NPC painting and player painting.

Gently moving the easel closer to Wan'an, Xie Juan blocked all the eyes of the players looking over from the right.

Holding the pencil, he did not move, but paid attention to Wan'an.

From the moment Wan An finished his confrontation with Xie Juan, he realized something was wrong.

The environment was still the same classroom, but the surrounding players and NPCs were gone. There was only her and Guan Yangyang, who was sitting on the chair with his hands clasped and placed on his abdomen.

She was sitting sideways to Wan'an, and turned around to face Wan'an.

Raise your hand and slowly lift your long hair.

Wan'an was a little nervous holding the paintbrush, but not afraid.

She thought that Qin Ke and the others should see the same scene as she saw now.

Guan Yangyang opened his long hair and revealed the face of the person they were afraid of.

But she really has no one to fear.

His long hair was slowly lifted, and Guan Yangyang faced Wan'an, revealing a face with no blank features.

The skin is glowing blue-grey.

Wan'an's eyes were dull for a moment.

So this is how people who are not scared come to scare her?

"You..." Wan An said, not knowing what to say.

She was frightened, but not much. She just regarded it as a plaster with no facial features in front of her.

"Hello, player from the red team." There were no facial features, but Wan'an could still clearly hear Guan Yangyang's clear girlish voice, with the emphasis on the word player.
Chapter completed!