"That's not good, but I'm really curious, why do you like Zhang Yuqing, although she is very beautiful, body, but also great, but her kind of oil and salt can not enter, difficult to communicate the iceberg, the gods are difficult to melt ah, not to mention your emotional rookie."

Shang Wenqing blushed, “Do you like a person who needs a reason?”

“Look at the face, look at the face, look at the face, what kind of sentiment.”

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but once I passed their class, I happened to see her weave scarves, red, very warm kind, from that time on, I feel that if one day, I can get her tove the scarf for me, it must be very happy, very warm."Shang Wenqing's eyes are full of yearning, but in Xue Fat's eyes, this is just a late folly.

“Is that all?I'm so happy, you're so happy."

"So, I think she must be just cold on the outside, in fact, a very warm person."

"Well, then, come on, and I wish you a good morning."

Shang Wenqing's helpless smile, originally just a vision, and now finally have a common language, "the art of the devil", which is the only intersection of the two people now.

The afternoon class is a bit boring, the new semester has just begun, Shang Wenqing dare not open the game in the class, can only wait silently for the bells of school.

The long bell rang, and Shang Wenqing ran on his backpack, and if time allowed, he should be able to catch the next car home.

Down the stairs, a shadow crossed, that was not...

Shang Wenqing suddenly stopped his steps, he felt that walking in front of the girl is a little bad, so behind her, enjoy a moment of joy, did not expect to meet the goddess on the way to school.

Zhang Yuqing's slender fingers swipe quickly on the mobile phone, in the eyes of Shang Wenqing, it is almost like the fingers on the mobile phone screen gorgeous dance, elegant, rapid.

What game is this?

Shang Wenqing was curious because he knew that The Art of the Devil did not need such a quick hand speed, because its level was more like a plot class and required good logical thinking and choice.

So he got a little closer, because of the height advantage of the stairs, and he glanced from behind to Zhang Yuqing's mobile phone.

A man in a detective dress on his mobile phone is running wild, running while avoiding the attack of blood-hands around him, and even passively running around.

Just a few eyes, Shang Wenqing has seen a familiar face, Qian Cheng, is the "blood and tears of Venus" of the man, but ... this and I play the same game?

It is full of doubts.

Zhang Yuqing stopped his fingers and glanced at the surprised Shang Wenqing.

Indifferent eyes made Shang Wenqing feel like falling into the ice cave, he quickly withdrew his sight, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peep, I just curious what you're playing, really."

Zhang Yu was expressionless, but said indifferently, “How long have you been playing this game?”

"I played yesterday."

Zhang Yu’s cold and frosty face finally appeared a little strange, “You played on the first day yesterday?”

"Yes, I used the mobile phone is the old machine, summer vacation after saving enough money to change the mobile phone, after Xue Ming to help me the game, he said you are also playing, I just think it is very interesting, customs clearance your level is really embarrassed, I do not know the consequences will be so serious..."

Zhang Yuqing did not know what he was nervous about, and he could not hear clearly at all, but he probably understood the boy in front of him, really just playing the game for the first time.

It seems that he is hiding better than me, which is the only thought in Zhang Yuqing's heart at this moment.

The rain put away the phone and said nothing more.

On the bus, Shang Wenqing was still relishing the two words that Zhang Yuqing had said to himself.

"How is it?"Is it cleared?”

"No, no one has cleared yet, and if I'm cleared, I'll be the first."

"After I swept the plaster yesterday, I hid and started playing, and the result was that the first pass was dead, which was too bad."

"Me too, after choosing the right two options, was directly defrauded of the body, bitten the head of the blood."

"Yes, in the last three months, the game has been more exciting, but the difficulty is also getting bigger and bigger."

...

It seems that they were also players last night, and Shang Wenqing thought to himself: This level is really difficult, but Zhang Yuqing is really difficult.

She is really strong...

Shang Wenqing walked along the way while thinking, and finally made up his mind, I definitely want to catch up with Zhang Yuqing, first the game, and then myself.

Just so thought, Shang Wenqing suddenly reded face and ran home.

After dinner, Shang Wenqing closed the door, took out his mobile phone, opened the game of his heart, counted his fingers, and brought into the role of Qiancheng.

Entering the second scene, Qian Cheng returned to the office and carefully read today's newspaper, and the above reports were all about the Venus statue, and many negative news, including those who said that the students were jealous and revenged, and some said that teachers and students were in good shape.

At this time, a new option appeared, and two hand-shaped buttons appeared in front of Qian Cheng, one extended to the computer, one extended to the notebook, and a line of subtitles displayed on the computer's hand: believe that this is man-made; and the hand that reached the notebook shows: believe that this is not man-made.

Shang Wen thought about it, this is certainly not man-made ah, so directly to the notebook.

In the plot, Qian Cheng determined that these rumors are wrong, this incident is definitely not man-made, or not a simple human case, there must be some kind of surreal thing.

Money took out a notebook and remembered something.

The picture turns.

It was dark, a boy wearing a school uniform came to a plaster showroom with a picture board, the studio is very large, much larger than the previous school's studio, it is full of all kinds of plaster statues, Michelangelo, throwing iron cakes, Athena, a lot of imitations, but the outline is clear, comparable to the real, this plaster exhibition hall is also the largest and most luxurious plaster shop in the city, but the city's art candidates.

I saw him looking left and right, determined that there was no one around, took out the spare key, rotated the handle, and walked into the plaster exhibition hall.

He carefully closed the door, did not dare to turn on the light, the dark ground was full of dark light, although he was wearing cloth shoes, but he could still hear the subtle footsteps, the boys looked around, but was attracted by a Venus plaster, which was recently came to the exhibition hall, so the color is very new, the appearance is very bright, the white plaster is very conspicuous in the dark room, the other plaster is just an ordinary star, only Venus, is the only light source in the night.

The boy was deeply attracted, and he sat on the ground, took out the drawing board and pen, and lighting it with his mechanical and electrical barrels, began to copy Venus.

First of all, the general outline, lightly draw a few strokes, it is outlined Venus Man's wonderful body, it can be seen that this boy is very professional.

The clock ticked away, the boy's movements are also gradually accelerating, between the black lines and pure white drawing paper, Venus's appearance gradually clear, but do not know why, the boy's expression gradually lost the enjoyment of the beginning, he began to become impatient, the face began to become thorny, extremely crazy, the mouth has been stuttering: why, why I just painted well, why others can draw so beautiful, and I am always confused.

The boys began to take the brush on the paper desperately, and the scribble of lawlessness, just like the evil.

And the Venus stone in front of the museum actually began to cry, but the flow of tears is not tears, but the bright red blood, the appearance is strange, blood and tears dripping down, more and more, and finally gathered next to the boys, and the boys are still on the drawing paper constantly waving their hands, until the blood and tears converge into a large, covered the ground, the formation of a pool of blood.

This pool of blood slowly flowed, as if there was life around the boys, and when he found out, he had been completely wrapped up, but he was still unconscious, just crazy to depict the painting.

He looked at the plaster in front of him for the last time, only to find that Venus had long changed his face, and it was a girl's face.

"No!" was the last word the boy said, soaked in blood, his limbs began to twist irregularly, his wrists turned, his mouth made a painful howl, with the crisp sound of bone split, like the devil's low.

The blood was gone, his arms were gone, his naked upper body was bloodless, there was no support point, but the body was still standing, and the corners of his eyes slid out of a line of blood and tears, yes, like Venus.

Shang Wenqing saw the CG, took a cold breath in his heart, and left a cold sweat in the summer night.

The screen turned around, the sky was bright, Qian Cheng came to the scene of the crime, this time not late, the police had seen him before, so this time did not stop, just said hello without expression.

Money does not care, they just take money to do business, there is no need to deal with them good relationship.

The body had been flat on the ground, and Qian Cheng looked at the body in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The same option appeared, with four hands-shaped keys still pointing to the drawing board, statues, corpses, and police.

Qian Cheng, like the last time, first investigated the statue - a statue more beautiful than the studio, the ghostly workmanship, the real art.

Then there’s the drawing board—the picture is a bit messy, but it can be seen that it’s not a statue in front of you at all.

Finally, the body - the dead Liu Xu, the art candidate, the face is grim, except for the broken hands and the previous corpse similar, his life root has also been cut.

At this point, Officer Zhang came over and said, "I feel the same as the body before."

"His life was cut."Money thinks it hurts a little bit of meat.

“Because Venus is a woman, the victim was cut off from the lower body of the deceased, which is somewhat perverted, and it seems that the murderer is a standard obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.”

At this point, the game offers two more options:

Left: I agree with the police, which is an extreme perverted imitation.

Right: I don't agree with the police's statement, there is another hidden situation in this matter.