Strange Rules of the Game: Starting with Playing Little Grey Wolf!

Pleasant Goat picked up a sharp scalpel and gently traced the incision lines on Tom's skin.

"We need to fill this perfect painting with the most vibrant colors. Of course, the paints must be freshly picked to ensure they're fresh."

"vomit--"

The Indian athlete could no longer hold back and bent over to retch.

This commotion instantly caught Pleasant Goat's attention.

She turned her head, and the mask of that "gentle smile" suddenly cracked, revealing a dense array of sharp teeth underneath.

"Excuse me, are you looking down on my model?"

Pleasant Goat's voice instantly turned shrill.

"Or... do you want to replace him as the new model?"

[Triggering Art Class Rules]

[1. In Pleasant Goat's class, she is the sole standard of aesthetic judgment. Any behavior that expresses disgust or nausea towards her or her work will be considered "aesthetically distorted" and requires physical correction.]

2. When Pleasant Goat asks, "Am I beautiful?" or "Is my drawing beautiful?", you must answer "Beautiful" within one second and give a specific reason for your praise. Hesitation will result in the removal of your five senses.

3. No noise other than praise is allowed in the classroom.

The Indian contestant turned pale and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "No...no! I love it! It's art! It's so beautiful!"

To save his life, he praised loudly against his will.

Pleasant Goat seemed to enjoy it, and her mask returned to a smiling shape.

"You have a good eye. Since you like it so much, you can choose the first color."

Pleasant Goat handed the scalpel to the Indian contestant.

"Go, make a cut in his major artery. We need some 'vitality red'."

The Indian contestant was completely dumbfounded.

Murder? Murder with your own hands?

Although he was a ruthless person outside the instance, under this eerie sense of oppression, his hands trembled like a leaf.

"What? You don't want to?"

Pleasant Goat's tone turned cold.

"So you were lying to me just now? Deceiving a teacher's student... comes with its own punishment."

Just as Pleasant Goat was about to lose her temper, the Indian contestant steeled his heart, took the scalpel, and walked shakily toward the tied-up Tom.

Tom shook his head frantically, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry... I was just trying to survive..." The Indian fighter closed his eyes and raised his knife.

At this critical moment.

"Teacher! This knife is too dull!"

A crisp sound broke the deadlock.

Su Mu stood up from the back row, pointing at the scalpel with a look of disgust. "The lines drawn like that aren't smooth; they'll ruin the beauty of this painting!"

The entire audience was shocked.

Everyone looked at the little wolf who had uttered such a startling statement.

Pleasant Goat was also stunned. She turned around and looked at Su Mu: "Oh? Is that our Little Grey? What good suggestions do you have?"

Su Mu took out the special forces tactical knife that he had previously taken from John from his backpack (although he was stunned by electric shock at Wolfsburg, the equipment was not taken away).

"Use this!"

Su Mu trotted over to Mei Yangyang and presented the dagger like a treasure, saying, "This is my dad's invention! It can cut through iron like mud! And... it has a special function."

Su Mu lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "It can make the flowing paint more vibrant."

Pleasant Goat took the dagger and tried to make a cut in the air.

"hiss--"

The air itself seemed to be torn apart.

"A fine knife!"

"Amazing!" Pleasant Goat exclaimed, her eyes on the mask curving into crescent moons.

"Little Grey certainly has excellent taste. In that case, this glorious task is entrusted to you."

She returned the dagger to Su Mu and pointed at Tom.

"Go, add the first stroke to this painting."

Su Mu took the dagger and walked up to Tom.

Tom was utterly desperate. First he was tricked by this little wolf, and now he was about to be killed by it.

Su Mu looked at Tom, his eyes still clear and innocent. But he didn't make a move. Instead, he suddenly turned around and looked at the blonde girl who had been huddled in the corner.

"teacher!"

Su Mu shouted loudly

"I think red paint, while pretty, is too monotonous! We need some gold to add a touch of color!"

"Look at that lady's hair, doesn't it shine like gold? If we took her hair, scalp and all, and pasted it onto the background of this painting, it would be an absolute masterpiece!"

Upon hearing this, the blonde girl collapsed to the ground.

And Pleasant Goat...

She trembled with excitement, as if a switch had been flipped.

"Golden...golden..."

She muttered to herself, then suddenly looked at the blonde girl.

"Yes! Absolutely right! My painting was just missing a touch of gold! Little Grey, you're a genius!"

"You! You blondie!"

Pleasant Goat pointed at the blonde girl, "Come here! It's your honor to dedicate yourself to art!"

The blonde girl shook her head frantically and crawled towards the door on all fours.

"Trying to run away?"

Pleasant Goat sneered and vanished from her spot in an instant.

The next second, she appeared behind the blonde girl and grabbed her beautiful blonde hair.

"Aaaaaahh ...

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the studio.

Su Mu stood there, toying with the dagger in his hand, watching the bloody scene before him with an expressionless face.

The Indian contestant and the two remaining survivors were so frightened that they huddled together, barely daring to breathe.

Although Tom survived for the time being, he was on the verge of a mental breakdown after watching his companion being skinned alive.

"Is this art?"

Su Mu sneered inwardly.

No, this is elimination.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully using someone else to do your dirty work and eliminating a contestant from a certain country (the blonde woman).]

[Rewards: Increase Pleasant Goat's favorability by 20, and obtain the special item "Pleasant Goat's Mask Fragment" (can disguise one's aura).]

In the first lesson, one person was eliminated and another was seriously injured.

Su Mu sheathed his dagger and bowed to Mei Yangyang, who was still frantically "creating":

"Teacher, this lesson was so meaningful."

The art class ended in an extremely bloody and frenzied atmosphere.

The blonde girl eventually became a golden "backdrop," forever remaining on the studio wall.

The Indian contestant was so frightened during the process that he lost control of his bladder, and Mei Yangyang, disgusted by his "polluting the air," threw him out of the window.

Now, only two people remain in the entire survivor team.

That black guy, and that thin, quiet boy.

Of course, there's also Su Mu, the "instigator".

"Ring ring—"

The school bell rang, but it sounded more like the tolling of a death knell.

The broadcast came on again:

"Art class is over. The next class is PE. Please go to the playground to assemble. Teacher: Fei Yangyang."

Friendly reminder: Please wear your running shoes, because in this class... students who run slowly will be kicked around like a ball!

Upon hearing the words "Boiling Sheep", Su Mu frowned slightly.

He had seen a mecha shaped like Boiling Sheep at the entrance of the Sheep Village before.

It was a pure killing machine. But if it appeared as a teacher, it certainly wouldn't be that simple.