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Chapter 427: Seven Miracles of the Campus "7"

"I understand, what a warm man!"

Bai Yao nodded and gave a conclusion.

"Do Du Yuxiang and Wang Qianhua have a grudge against each other?"

Chen Renjiao recalled for a moment, then shook her head, "No, and Wang Qianhua also had a crush on Du Yuxiang, but Du Yuxiang had a girlfriend, Wen Xiaohui, so she could only have a crush on him."

"But Wang Qianhua and Wen Xiaohui have some grudges against each other because when they were already in a relationship, Wang Qianhua confessed her love to Du Yuxiang in person, and was scolded by Wen Xiaohui for a long time because of this!"

Bai Yao narrowed his eyes, "It is possible that Wen Xiaohui instigated Du Yuxiang to kill Wang Qianhua. After all, there doesn't seem to be a normal person in this school!"

Chen Renjiao raised her hand weakly:

"That...I..."

The white demon glanced at her and said, "You are not human!"

Chen Renjiao: “…”

Heartbroken!

Before leaving, Bai Yao asked Chen Renjiao two final questions:

"Putting aside the matter of killing you, how does Lu An usually behave?"

Chen Renjiao recalled:

"He's fine. I haven't paid much attention to him. He's usually nice to people. I've never seen him argue with anyone..."

"Where's Wang Qiancheng?"

"She's pretty good, second only to Xu Yi in my eyes. She's so good to my sister that she's almost spoiled her. That's why everyone in our dormitory hates her! She has a temper like a spoiled little girl and always quarrels with us!"

As he spoke, Chen Renjiao rolled his eyes.

Bai Yao nodded and then left the women's room.

Xie Dongjian followed closely behind.

Walking in the dark corridor, Xie Dongjian asked:

"How's it going? Did you see anything?"

Bai Yao combined what Lu An and Chen Renjiao had said and replied:

"Chen Renjiao went out to keep a date, but she ran into Du Yuxiang killing Wang Qianhua and was forced to go to the grove to discuss an excuse. Wang Qiancheng happened to see them coming out of the grove, so he killed Du Yuxiang. This was discovered by Lu An, who killed Chen Renjiao. Later, when his confession failed, he was killed by Wang Qiancheng again..."

Bai Yao sighed, "This is no longer Vice City, this is Gotham! How can there be so many psychopaths in one school!"

After saying this, the atmosphere fell into deathly silence, and Xie Dongjian couldn't even hear Bai Yao's breathing.

In the darkness, one loses all concept of time.

I don't know how much time passed, Bai Yao suddenly spoke:

"That's unusual, isn't it!"

Xie Dongjian nodded subconsciously.

Then, the faint laughter of the white demon came from the darkness, "Let's go, the next miracle! "The Eyes of the Portrait!""

When walking through the corridor on the third floor, Bai Yao saw the painting room, which was only a few steps away from them.

"arrive!"

Looking at the "Painting Room" sign hanging on the door, Bai Yao pushed the door open.

In the painting room, the thin moonlight refracted into the classroom through the sliding glass windows, casting a few faint beams of light.

Drawing paper, pens and easels were scattered on the ground, and some of the papers still had unfinished works on them.

There are also bust sculptures in various poses on both sides of the classroom, presumably used as human models.

There were various paintings hanging on the wall. Based on Bai Yao's experience as a painter, these paintings could not be called exquisite, but for a novice student, they were still very good.

“There are so many paintings here!”

Xie Dongjian exclaimed, reaching out and touching a painting titled "The Last Supper".

"With so many paintings, which one are we looking for?"

Bai Yao looked at the portraits, reached out and took one and threw it on the ground.

"The name of this miracle is "Eyes of the Portrait". Since it is an eye, it is most likely a portrait. Let's throw away the non-portraits first!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Dongjian immediately did as he was told.

There were snapping sounds, and soon the classroom was littered with paintings.

There are only five paintings left on the wall!

These five paintings were all hung on a backlit wall. Among them, a painting imitating "Mona Lisa" caught Bai Yao's attention!

The portrait was vividly lifelike, with eyes slightly drooping with a gentle and mysterious light, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, showing the most famous smile.

"I have a feeling this is what we are looking for!"

Bai Yao took out a baseball bat, ready to use courtesy before force!

Xie Dongjian hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said:

"No, I'm not questioning you, it's just that I always feel like this painting is always looking at me..."

Bai Yao looked in the direction of Xie Dongjian's finger, and saw that there was a woman in the painting. The woman was holding a knife, with a ferocious expression. Her eyes were staring at him just as Xie Dongjian said!

Bai Yao looked at Xie Dongjian's position and said, "Uh...how about you stand somewhere else?"

Xie Dongjian was stunned for a moment, then walked to the corner of the classroom. Sure enough, the portrait's eyes were no longer staring at him.

Bai Yao shook his head and was about to attack the Mona Lisa in front of him when Xie Dongjian spoke again:

"No, that portrait is looking at me again!"

The white demon didn't raise his head, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "You must have seen it wrong!"

Xie Dongjian was a little panicked, "No, she started to shed tears of blood!"

Bai Yao still shook his head: "You must have seen it wrong!"

Xie Dongjian: “…”

No, brother, let’s not be stubborn at this time, okay?

In Xie Dongjian's sight, the blood and tears on the portrait flowed more and more, flowing along the wall to the ground, and soon gathered into a small pool.

call--

The biting cold wind blew the drawing paper on the ground into the air, and the paper twisted and made crackling sounds. However, Bai Yao did not even turn his head, but just tightened the baseball bat in his hand.

Behind him, black ghost energy gathered in the blood, and a strange figure with disheveled hair and sutures on its neck, arms, and thighs emerged from the blood.

"It finally came out..."

Bai Yao murmured, turned his head, and the baseball bat in his hand became colder.

As early as when the portrait turned its eyes, Bai Yao sensed the supernatural power above.

However, in his perception, this strange entity was not the portrait, but was merely residing in another space inside the portrait.

In other words, simply smashing the portrait will not harm the weirdness inside.

There is no other way, I can only wait for her to come out by herself!

As for what Xie Dongjian said about you being wrong, there is another reason...

"die!"

There were no eyes in the strange, empty eye sockets, but it could accurately lock onto the white demon. It flashed in front of the white demon, and its slender nails poked directly into the white demon's heart.

But although they were both weird, Bai Yao's power was far stronger than hers. The baseball bat in his hand stabbed out like lightning and hit the weird's abdomen hard!

boom!

The wall collapsed!

Guiyi was thrown backwards by the White Demon's attack, and his body hit the wall of the painting room, creating a big hole in it. He rolled dozens of times until he hit the blackboard of the next classroom and stopped...