Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“Xia Yang’s death portrait has been triggered, but I still have no idea what his portrait does.” The students entered the bungalow to explore. Gao Ming wanted to stop them, but he didn’t know which excuse to use. Seeing the salvation on their faces, Gao Ming didn’t have the heart to tell them the truth.
The art teacher followed the school rules. She only wanted to kill a part of them, but in Xia Yang’s sixth painting, other than Gao Ming, all the students in Class 13 were sliced into pieces.
“We need to work hard to search for clues! This bungalow might hide the art teacher’s secrets!” Qian Junran used his rarely-utilised brain for once. “The big ghost wouldn’t let us go for no reason. She might need our help!”
“Right.” Xi San stood by the door. The shock in his eyes was gone. “I didn’t expect her to be a tsundere. In this situation, we should pretend to be forced by her to do this. That way, we’ll give her face and protect ourselves.”
Only Wang Jie wasn’t that optimistic. He stayed close to Gao Ming, “I have a bad feeling. The 51st student is more vicious than we thought. Based on the situation in the gym class, he normally would prepare two paths. One leads to a trap, and the other to the abyss.” Wang Jie’s analysis was accurate, but he missed a critical factor.
Zuo Jun touched the black band. He was confused too. The warnings Situ An gave him didn’t apply anymore. “Which part of the sequence messed up?”
“Come to the second floor! There is a dead body here!” Xi San shouted in the second-floor corridor. “Based on the art teacher’s voice, she should be female. Why is this dead body male?”
“Don’t wander off!” Gao Ming reminded them, but his classmates didn’t listen to him.
With Zuo Jun leading the way, they headed up to the second floor.
There was a dead body in the art studio littered with ruined canvases. It lay in the middle of a giant canvas like it was asleep.
“Is he the art teacher’s husband? How come it feels like his paintings are better than the art teacher’s?” Xi San picked up a random painting.
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