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Chapter 20: The Art Gallery Boy

  Chapter Twenty: The Art Gallery Boy

  I remind book friends to pay attention to eye rest. It's not easy to come to the art building, and seeing the boys coming in and out almost all have N holes on their ears and wear many earrings. The school uniform is messy, and they hold painting brushes, painting boards, violins, cellos... Hmm... how does it feel like entering another world?

  I originally thought there was a direct elevator to the top floor, but after studying all the elevators, I found that they could only reach up to the 65th floor at most. The highest floor is the 66th, and no matter how you look at it, you have to go to the 65th floor first before climbing another floor. Moreover, what's even more frustrating is that each elevator has a different elevator lady guarding it. The first elevator only goes up to the 15th floor; the second elevator goes up to the 25th, and so on, with the last elevator going up to the 65th floor. And also, students without an art student ID are not allowed to take the elevator in the art building.

  Standing at the elevator, looking left and right, hesitating again and again, I really don't know how to get in... Maybe it's better to ask those art students in the building?

  As I thought of this, I happened to see a boy (in this school, all students are boys, except for certain teas) wanting to take the elevator that goes directly to the 65th floor. So I stepped forward and asked him with a smile: "Excuse me, how do you get to the... 66th floor?"

  When the boy turned his head to look at me, I just realized... Wow, it's actually a handsome guy, absolutely handsome! Although there are many dazzling decorations hanging on his ears, no matter how you look at his face, it is undoubtedly delicate. The faint wrinkles between his eyebrows (author: that's the expression of frowning... showing that he is now... very unhappy) make him even more majestic.

  I saw him not responding, and very politely asked: "Classmate, do you know how to get to the 66th floor? I have something to attend to over there." Although I knew that all handsome guys are a bit abnormal (for certain teas, the handsome guys surrounding her were indeed somewhat...not...normal), but as a new human of the 21st century, I absolutely had to put on a smiling face, even if the other party was a dog, I would still try my best to smile.

  The boy's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, the dazzling silver ornament flashing under his earlobe, but his voice was icy cold: "Get out." After that, he strode past me and stepped into one of the elevators that went straight to the 65th floor.

  I stood outside the elevator, my mouth twitching as I watched it slowly close... My mind was filled with only one thought... I want to kill him, I want to kill him, I want to kill him, I want to kill him, I want to kill that stinky little brat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  Just as the elevator doors were about to close completely, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind me and blocked the gap between the two doors.

  My spine suddenly shrunk, my forehead broke out in cold sweat as I turned my head with a creak... The action of stretching out my hand just now was from above my shoulder... It's really too eerie, fortunately it's daytime, if it were nighttime I would have been scared to death.

  The boy standing behind me, just like the little brat from earlier, was adorned with silver accessories all over his ears, and even had a few strands of precious stones hanging between his hair. His pale skin was as smooth and translucent as porcelain, and he was dressed almost exactly like the little brat from earlier (except for the gems). However, unlike that little brat, this boy standing behind me had a smile on his face that shone brighter than any sparkling jewel. If I had to describe it with an adjective, I'd say... it was a flawless, immaculate smile!

  "Lian, how can you treat your classmate like that? He's actually very gentle and was just greeting you. The young man walked up to me and reopened the elevator door, then made a inviting gesture: "If you want to go to the 66th floor, follow us to the 65th floor first, and I'll tell you how to get to the 66th floor, okay?"

  I looked at his smiling face and naturally stepped into the elevator: "Thank you (Sexual Men and Women Life Photos: Home Banquet)."

  The young man also walked in and instructed the elevator lady to start the elevator, then turned back to me with a harmless smile: "Helping classmates is what we should do, right... Lian..." He said, turning his head towards that rude little brat from earlier.

  That little brat actually gave me a white eye: "Idiot."

  The elevator continued to rise slowly, the red numbers above jumping non-stop with the change in height... forty, forty-one, forty-two... fifty-five, fifty-six... sixty-one, sixty-two... Finally, when the red number jumped to sixty-five, the elevator door opened with a clang.

  As a matter of politeness, I should have waited for them to leave first before leaving myself, since when we got on the elevator earlier, my position was at the very back. Logically speaking, I should have waited for the people outside to get out first before I left... But that smiling young man stretched out his hand and pulled me out: "I'll tell you how to get to the 66th floor, follow me..."

  Just as I was about to leave, that stinky little kid who hadn't spoken up until then suddenly reached out and grabbed the smiling boy's hand, pulling mine: "Cheng... don't be too excessive..."

  "∧_∧ Ah, you're talking nonsense! How could I do anything excessive to my classmates?" The boy still had that smile on his face, then pulled me out of the elevator.

  I originally didn't suspect anything, although my vigilance has decreased a lot since entering this academy, but basically I can still feel something before danger arrives, especially what those two people said earlier... Don't do anything too excessive... No matter how I listen to it, it sounds like I'm about to enter some kind of hell? Moreover... Although that kid named Lian has a bad temper, on his body... the aura I felt was very pure. And now this smiling boy who is pulling me, he's hiding his own aura, I can't feel whether it's good or bad...

  "That... um... the 66th floor... how do I get there... can I walk there myself?" He took me through many corridors and classrooms (which seemed to be connected classroom after classroom, art room after art room), and every student who saw him bowed to him in an orderly manner, following him one by one. Before long, a large group of people was following us...

  "We'll be there soon, don't worry." He still had that gentle smile.

  Uh... why... I feel like it's getting more and more dangerous...

  After walking for a while, they finally arrived at a place similar to a room. The smiling young man pointed inside and said, "There, the stairs leading to the 66th floor, please go inside."

  "Yes, huh..." I opened the door with some doubt and looked inside, but before I knew it, someone pushed me from behind and I fell straight in! Then the door made a "bang" sound... and closed.

  Uh...... what's going on? As I lifted my head, I saw that the corner of the room was piled up with many moving snakes. Some of them were long and thin, some were thick and big, and a few were even colorful. It really looked disgusting. The most depressing thing was that among those snakes, there were several pythons...... Oh my god...... it seemed like all of them were non-venomous, but even if I saw something like this, I would still get goosebumps!

  The smiling youth outside the door knocked gently, his voice pleasant to hear: "Sorry about this, fellow student, but I think I've got the wrong room... and, uh, there's no key for this one either. Unless you can take care of what's inside, that is... otherwise, you're not getting out."

  Damn it, was it designed after all?! I didn't expect the guy who looked so gentle to be so evil! It seems that the saying "don't judge a person by their appearance" is really true!

  I narrowed my eyes and slightly raised my line of sight, seeing three cameras at the corner of the ceiling... Hehe, are they trying to see me make a fool of myself or are they trying to see me look terrified? These idiots!

  I'm really getting annoyed, I originally hated those pretentious people the most, but every time I encounter them, so I say that all handsome guys are neurotic and don't know what they're thinking in their brains, they just think about how to torture others every day, watching others cry and get hurt makes them happy... What a bunch of idiots!

  "Uh..." I stood up from the ground, looking at the camera... That boy should be watching me from over there now, heh heh... Since you want to watch, I'll let you watch your fill... But...

  "As a price, I'll make you remember everything today... kid!" The raised finger with two strands of fake hair instantly destroyed two of the cameras... Cut, just looking at one is enough, do you need to look from multiple angles?

  Uh... fake hair just won't do, the quality is poor and it's dry and lacks texture. When sending it out, you have to carefully consider the direction, or if this strand of hair happens to be slightly damaged, it will directly affect the direction it hits, and if the enemy isn't hit but instead it bounces back and hits yourself, that would be a total loss.

  The boy on the other side of the camera looked at the boy on the screen who was radiating light all over his body (actually a girl =_=!), and his eyes narrowed suddenly...

  I hate... I hate his radiance... like the dazzling sun in the sky... I hate... hate such radiance!

  "Cheng?! Look, that little brat is actually so powerful! He... he... he... he can actually get rid of all those snakes..." A boy standing behind and watching the screen reminded a somewhat distracted youth.

  The young man's gaze returned to the screen, and his originally colorless pupils suddenly became as sharp as a needle tip... How, how is it possible... It was like flying, an incredible speed that couldn't be seen... Even his movements couldn't be captured. Impossible, absolutely impossible, there's no way anyone could have such speed...

  The wall was already stained with blood, I stretched out my hand and pinched the neck of a snake, its mouth was forced open, its tail kept curling around my arm, as if it wanted to twist my hand off... What a pity, such a small force... is no match for me, hehe... Since you're the last one, I'll slowly torture you to death, haha... (Author: A certain tea's evil laughter)

  The last one died in my palm, I grasped its neck tightly, making its breathing more and more difficult, until scarlet blood flowed from its throat... all the way to my palm... Suddenly, I shuddered and loosened my hand, throwing the already dead snake to the ground...

  I'm in a rage? (Soul Reaper 6th Division 9th Squad 27)! Yes, I'm in a rage... Since coming in just now, I've been transferring my anger to them. Clearly, I could have left the room without harming them, but... But I really did kill all of them.

  Hurt this innocent soul...

  My hands, now raised, were stained with fresh blood. For the first time, I felt true guilt... Before, when I was in the mountains with my master, hunting and killing rabbits and wolves, I had never felt guilty. But this time, my hands were full of guilt...

  It's really a strange idea, maybe because the previous killings were for survival, for myself, to take away the lives of others for my own life. And this time, I just got angry, took it out on them and killed them, taking their lives... It was my fault... Having stayed in this academy for so long, I've even forgotten the most basic "endurance"... Haha... What an irony... What an irony...

  I slowly walked to the locked door, gently lifted my finger and knocked in the direction of the lock. The lock made a "click" sound, then something inside broke, and the door automatically creaked open...

  As I walked out of the room, there were a group of students from the art building standing outside the door. They wore modified school uniforms, had decorations hanging from their ears, and dyed their hair in bright colors. Some even had piercings on their noses and lips with silver rings dangling... It's really... ugly to death...

  I had one hand in my pocket and the other pinched the white collar of my shirt, on which a bright red bloodstain suddenly appeared... The group of students from the art building who were blocking the doorway automatically parted to let me through. I gave them a cold glance: "Really... disgusting." A bunch of idiots.

  Among them, several faces turned white, but they seemed to be worried about something and didn't say anything. I don't dislike their dressing style, actually as long as you like it yourself, no matter how you dress, it's all good-looking, if you like it yourself, you're happy, even if the dressing is too excessive, the smile from the heart is still perfect. But... among them, there were a few who, in order to prove that they are students of the Art Building, must be different because they are students of the Art Building, so they put things they don't like on themselves, haha... it's really ridiculous... what's the big deal about being a student of the Art Building? Each student of the Art Building has their own personality... being different is just an empty form, what truly exists inside is... your heart.

  Of course, I don't have the energy to say these things to them. It's better to just think about it in my heart. If I say it out loud, they might even despise me and think I'm pretending to be profound.

  "Hey, call that guy over here. I've already cleared out everything in the room as he requested. Now can you tell me where the stairs to the 66th floor are? I don't have all day to waste around here." I said casually after walking out of the crowd and looking around.

  "There is no staircase leading to the 66th floor. The automatic stairs on the 66th floor are only open on Saturdays and Sundays, and the last time they were activated was because of the school festival. Normally, except for people directly related to the 66th floor, no one can go there." A boy standing in the crowd kindly told me.

  "Oh, I see." I suddenly understood a bit more. According to his meaning, it was saying that the place where the automatic staircase is opened needs a key or something to go up: "Where is the automatic staircase?"

  "Right behind the room you were just in." Suddenly, a boy with a sunny smile and an evil mind like a black hole walked out of the crowd. The accessories on his ears were dazzling and pierced my eyes.

  This poor child...

  I looked at the man's sunny smile, suddenly walked to his side, close to his ear: "Hey... do you know? Now your smile is really dazzling, more dazzling than the trash on your ears."

  When passing by him, I clearly saw his green face... Hehe.

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