Summary: In the face of bullying, I hit hard

That voice was no less than a magic voice from hell.

It’s not that he’s perverted, but I’ve watched more horror videos recently, and I’m a little immune to such scenes.

Eiri noticed Yotsuya Sei’s act of appreciating the gesture, and her brows suddenly furrowed

This guy is not afraid!

“It’s worthy of being the person who took out that painting, and the will is really amazing.” Ying Li looked at Yotsuya Sei, who did not show any scared expression, and said secretly in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, she introduces these horrific paintings with facial expressions as if she were not having any fun.

She was puzzled when she didn’t see the fear and fear she expected on Yotsuya Saint’s face.

These paintings of her are undoubtedly appalling works for ordinary people.

It is not impossible for ordinary people to be scared and stupid when they see it.

Sayuri Sawamura is a clear example, she was the first to see these paintings and faint in fear.

This is the normal situation.

And at this time,

Yotsuya Seijin looked at the paintings with relish.

“Good, you can build a haunted house and hang it in it to set the atmosphere.”

He felt that putting these horrific paintings in a haunted house could play a specific role in setting off the horror atmosphere.

“….”

Eiri: These works of mine are just to create a terrifying atmosphere?!

She looked at the man in front of her with a black line.

According to the memory of this body, this guy in front of him is just the biggest bad thing in the school.

Well, I don’t just have these paintings here, I also have my favorite works in them.

Saying that, she showed a confident smile and dragged Yotsuya Saint towards the depths of the basement.

After they left, Sayuri Sawamura gasped and looked at the figure that melted into the darkness, her expression of urgency.

“Wait a minute!”

However, the two who melted into the darkness did not hear her voice at all.

“How…. How did Yotsuya-san go inside. Sayuri Sawamura said eagerly.

The paintings outside are already very terrifying.

It was hard for her to imagine what a horrific painting was hidden inside.

“Little English Pear Pear…”

Sayuri Sawamura looked at where they left and muttered Eiri’s name, gritting her teeth and moving her already limp legs to keep up.

Yotsuya Sei was taken to a cubicle in the basement by Eiri Pear.

The compartment is about thirty square meters

There are only two doors around, one is the one who just entered, and the other is the iron gate on the left.

The iron door is locked.

The lighting in the house is very dim.

In the center of the room, a canvas covered by cloth is very obvious.

Because the light is right above it.

Eiri walked over and stood on the edge of the drawing board, and then suddenly turned to look at him

She spoke with a confident smile

“Look, this is the most beautiful painting.”

Brush!

Ying Li sneered and brushed the canvas covered by the drawing board.

For a moment,

The air in the room is instantly lowered.

It was a painting that could only appear in the abyss of hell, and it was hard to imagine how this painting appeared as a human being.

It was a sacrilegious thing that creeped and scurried.

Crouching down on the ferocious beast, the moment the hood was torn off, it came to life.

In the physical world that follows the universe, a human being can never draw such a thing.

The overwhelming fear made Yotsuya instinctively want to close his eyes, or snap them off.

But Yotsuya knew that he couldn’t do this!

Go see, must see!

Face the Buddha-figure of the Hall of All Devils and face the terrifying hellish creatures.

He came here to take the painting with him!

The strong will made him open his eyes and stare at the horrific painting.

This scene made Yingli smile with interest.

Funny person, and also a high school student.

Strong willpower made Yotsuya Saint look directly at the peerless and terrifying painting.

Thanks to the system’s addition of points to his will, he has a will beyond ordinary people.

But even so, a crazy thought, and a trace of fear in the heart are like a magnifying glass in the mind.

“No, I want to be calm, I want to be calm.”

Yotsuya is self-hypnotizing in his mind.

But his gaze couldn’t help but stare at the horrific painting.

“Beautiful painting!” He exclaimed in his heart.

The painting in his eyes seemed to be alive, with a dog-like bent body with a twisted and terrifying face

The crouching ferocious beast seemed to be panting, as if echoing in its ears.

Plop.

The heart beats extremely fast.

Yotsuya Sei was completely captivated by the painting, and the maniacal laughter of Eiri-no-Pickman in front of him spread throughout the room.

When he got closer to the canvas, Eiri-Pickman’s blue eyes showed a little excitement, looking forward to his next move.

Brush!

“This painting is my thing, you are stealing, I can call the police to arrest you.”

However, under the shocked expression of Eiri Pickman, Yotsuya Saint stepped forward and removed the canvas and rolled it up, and after he rolled it up, the canvas instantly fell into his pocket.

Yotsuya Sei looked at Eiri who was possessed by the figure inside the canvas with a hint of a smile.

“Did you say that, Richard Upton Pickman.”