Xu Yuan, who had never learned to draw, painted very abstract paintings.

After listening to the young woman's words, Xu Yuan thought for a moment and placed the Yuye Butcher's Knife on the Blood Hate motorcycle.

He remembered that when he was a teacher in this dungeon last time, the crazy ax that had not been broken was not brought into this special scene.

Her originally gentle face suddenly turned pale, and deep resentment emanated from her body.

"Well... was there someone at the door just now?"

"Teacher Bai, I can help you find a child, but you also have to promise me one thing. How about letting me draw a picture for you?"

On this picture, there are also lines of text annotated.

"Wait a minute, Teacher Lin, I have something to ask you."

Looking at the little fat man in the lower right corner of the canvas with his hands clasped together as if begging for mercy, Xu Yuan smiled.

He originally wanted to buy some time to let these two men leave first.

Teacher Bai looked at the desperate canvas in Xu Yuan's hand and his expression changed.

"you……"

Most of them are at the White Resentment level, and of course there are higher levels.

Everything was on track, but the pale man knew that it was all just an illusion.

"Teacher Bai...I know."

"You just don't want it to be as simple as getting it, and you have lost the fun of the process of getting it!"

certainly.

Looking at the bloody motorcycle that had rushed to them not far away, the pale man's face turned ashen.

Because of the official cooperation with the top players in the rankings, the shelters in each city have more or less players who have mastered ghost puzzles or cursed props.

He knew that he was finished.

After all, the Dead Silence dungeon does not belong to him, and he cannot stop other players from coming.

"Really! I've had enough of you guys' hypocritical faces!"

Upon discovering this, the pale man suddenly had no intention of resisting.

This kind of weirdness has intelligence and emotions, some are dangerous, and some are not so dangerous.

Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes after hearing Teacher Bai's words, because at this time, a system prompt came to his mind.

"Um……"

[Teacher of Despair: Bai Jie]

hiss!

Facts have proved that his worries were unnecessary.

Buzz!

The dull sound of the engine echoed in the air, and the faint smell of blood gradually became stronger.

The bloody lighting pierced the darkness and illuminated the distance.

Now that Teacher Bai Jie has completed the transaction, he must abide by the rules of the dungeon.

"Wait a minute!"

Ruined, bleak, and full of uncertainty.

Seeing that she wanted to take off her clothes, Xu Yuan quickly waved his hand.

Just as he turned around, Xu Yuan heard Teacher Bai's greeting. He tilted his head slightly and asked lightly.

"???"

[Teaching subject: Chinese]

"Forget it, let's go in and take a look first."

Therefore, he concluded that offensive curse props cannot be carried in this dungeon.

"Abandon the old campus?"

Putting the knife away, Xu Yuan turned to look at the young woman. She was obviously too old to be a student, and he also knew the rules of this dungeon. If nothing else, he should be the teacher of this dungeon.

But then a bloody light shone over them, making them feel as if their bodies were as heavy as cement, stiff and unable to move.

Xu Yuan's words stunned the suppressed Teacher Bai.

[Cause of death: Suicide due to unbearable humiliation]

Teacher Bai took two steps forward, raised his head and looked at Xu Yuan and asked softly.

"hehe!"

[Scenario Mission: Ghost Game in the Old Campus]

"However, high difficulty also means high rewards. This task is worth doing!"

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment by the sudden pop-up prompt from Future Vision.

…

The pale man's face turned black when he felt this.

The men who had also resumed their actions looked at the pale man with a dull expression, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

The restrained Teacher Bai only had time to let out a scream before he was pulled back into the painting by the chain.

It doesn't look like a weird person overwhelmed by negative emotions at all, but more like a human being.

Xu Yuan didn't know who the young woman was, but he could feel the faint resentment coming from the young woman in front of him.

…

Xu Yuan, who had just completed the advanced task, was very sensitive to words such as "advanced" and "advanced".

The young woman smiled and told Xu Yuan her name.

[Task reward: Each time you complete a supernatural game, you will get at least 1 year of life. The higher the difficulty of the game, the more life you will get. 】

"Team, Captain, do we still want to go in?"

Buzz!

The Mercedes-Benz Blood Hate motorcycle hit the metal guardrail and arrived at the old campus.

This kind of task represents a breakthrough of some kind of boundary, and it also represents extremely high difficulty.

"You guys really make me sick!"

I have been exposed to the weirdness for such a long time.

And their rankings are all outside the top 100.

He watched Teacher Bai unbutton her pink vest with a shy look on her face, took off the vest, and threw it to the ground, revealing her suspender-style dress.

No one could be seen at all.

As a twisted teacher full of negative emotions, she has become accustomed to the beast-like appearance of the male teachers and the mean and vicious female teachers.

He turned around and saw an old-fashioned motorcycle with red lights flashing in the distance, rushing towards him.

Xu Yuan has gradually divided weirdness into multiple categories.

[Task requirement: Go to the old campus and play at least one supernatural game. 】

Only by mastering the ghost puzzle or obtaining cursed props can humans truly have the ability to contend with the weird.

Xu Yuan was surprised to find that he was not restricted by the special scene rules and was teleported to the office in the building.

But he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the weirdness of this bloody motorcycle.

It turned into a lifelike picture of a young woman.

"Wait a minute! I'll draw it for you!"

Thinking of the photographer who was about to arrive in half a month, Xu Yuan was instantly filled with fighting spirit.

"Teacher Lin, do you also want to humiliate me like the principal?"

Xu Yuan didn't worry about whether there were really other players exploring the Dead Silence dungeon.

You can trigger the supernatural power of the canvas painting soul and seal the opponent in the painting.

"team leader!"

Neither they nor the pale man could see clearly who was sitting on the bloody motorcycle.

"Yes! Captain!"

But they knew that this being who could immobilize them with just the light of a motorcycle would not be much more difficult to kill than trampling on an ant.

She originally thought that this new teacher Lin, who had just joined the job, would not be any different from other teachers.
To be continued...