MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 11 Puzzle

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The statues in the art classroom were all finished.

However, there is still no response on the Campus Talk.

Shen Dongqing kicked a piece of gravel on the side and stunned the girl: "Is it wrong?"

Zhou Wenyan puts his hands in his hands - in his pocket: "Hey... maybe there are others."

Shen Dongqing found the next goal and swayed out.

The art classroom is a narrow corridor with lots of decorations, crafts, paintings and statues.

The closest thing to Shen Dongqing is a bust statue. The five senses are vivid. If you look at the dark places, there may be a feeling that it is watching you.

Shen Dongqing stood in front of the front for a moment, always felt a little weird, and directly reached out and pushed it to the ground.

There was a loud noise in the corridor.

The statue fell to the ground, broken into pieces, looked rough, or nothing.

Zhou Wenyan squatted down and rummaged through the debris in the ground, and took out a piece of strange debris.

He threw the piece aside in disgust.

"Hey, I found it." Zhou Wenyan patted the dust on his hand.

Shen Dongqing glanced at it and could see a piece of flesh and blood on it, like a small half head. It looks quite fresh, as if it had just been taken from the body.

He turned his gaze and looked at a row of statues lined up in the hallway, and some excitedly picked up his sleeves.

"Hands!"

When the other side prayed out quietly, it was a fragment of the statue in front of the corridor.

As he lifted his foot and passed through the debris of the land, he saw the broken limbs of the hills, the **** smell, and almost let him spit out on the spot.

When the party prayed a little, they found that the two fierce people were playing puzzles with great interest.

No, others are playing with puzzles. They are playing with corpses, and they are still very tacit.

Shen Dongqing throws an arm: "I can't."

Zhou Wenyan picked and picked in the hill and handed it over.

Shen Dongqing took it and pressed it up: "This is right."

It is obviously a horrible scene of flesh and blood, why does it seem so... harmony?

Fang Qi shivered and watched the two fierce people put all the residual limbs together.

After all the things that fell out of the statue were put together, there were four more bodies in the corridor, and they could clearly see their appearance.

Fang prayed carefully, Yu Guang suddenly saw a picture hanging on the wall, blurted out: "Hey?"

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan turned to look at the past.

Hanging on the wall is a group photo with four students and art teachers. They face the camera and smile. Next to it is a variety of award-winning trophies. The winners are all art teachers.

Shen Dongqing looked down at the four pale faces on the ground and speculated with simple logic: "It seems to have something to do with the art teacher."

Just finished, I heard a footstep in the distance.

No need to talk, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan two people tacitly fled to hide behind the pillars on both sides, blocking their body shape.

Only left to pray that one person stood there dumbly, at a loss.

Before I found a hiding place, I heard the art teacher’s footsteps getting closer and closer.

Standing in the sun, the art teacher seems to be more white, almost white and transparent. His footsteps were steady and he slowly came over, and the face was confronted with the corpses that were placed on the ground and the hands and feet.

The art teacher's footsteps paused, and then he got angry, but his facial features were delicate and stiff, and he could not show other expressions. He could only pray with a pair of eyes.

"you……"

When the art teacher’s words were not finished, Fang Qi saw a hand sticking out from behind his back and directly hooked his neck.

咔嚓——

The people present heard a crisp voice.

"Hmm?" Shen Dongqing bowed his head.

The art teacher’s neck broke open from the middle, and the head slammed directly on the ground and rolled around.

Shen Dongqing’s first reaction was to let go of his hand and pretend to be a thing that didn’t matter to him.

Zhou Wenyan, who is one step behind, comforted: "Do not blame you."

Shen Dongqing immediately became arrogant: "That is, how is he so fragile? I have not used any force."

Fang Qi: "???"

So an understatement solves a boss?

He recalled that the last newbie copy was going to die, and most of the people died in the hands of ghosts in a miserable manner. Some doubts about life.

Fortunately, the art teacher was not defeated so quickly, he struggled, and the body without a head had to climb again.

Huh? Why use "good"?

Only the art teacher failed to make two strokes, and he was pressed back by Shen Dongqing. He took the time to take out the "Civil Talk", and before he opened it, he was interrupted by the constantly struggling art teacher.

Shen Dongqing was somewhat unhappy, and he directly gave him a broken bone and a statue next to him.

He opened the "Civil Talks", and you can see a drop of blood on the "Arts of the Art Classroom" above, indicating that this strange talk has been resolved.

[The statue of the art classroom: The art teacher of Qinghai High School is young and famous, but after the fame, the inspiration is exhausted, and there is no good work, and it is a mediocrity. He was not reconciled. On a certain day, he read a book that wrote: The flesh and blood of a person can give the statue spirituality. The art teacher closed the book and turned his eyes to the students who trusted and worshipped him...]

Fang Qi’s face is sluggish: “Is this solved?”

Shen Dongqing closed the book and asked: "No?"

The party prayed back to the last copy.

At that time, they tried hard to find the reason why npc became a devil, and then resolved its grievances, which cleared the customs, and spent a lot of lives.

So here, directly crushing the ghosts?

Is his way of customs clearance wrong?

Or are these two too fierce? 2k novel reading network