Devil Teacher

1.

This man is not always a chatter who likes to talk about something.

But I felt even more anxious to lead me with a stiff expression with my mouth shut.

By the time I walked to the entrance to the collapsing underground parking lot, my heart rate was pounding as much as the day I ran in the gym.

“Hey... can't you tell me something? I'm anxious...”

I spoke to the eunuchs first, who couldn't stand the ominous silence any longer.

I thought this anxiety would go away if I could squeeze my butt and harass you.

In fact, he's not going to kill me or anything right now.

There is a basement in this mansion that gathers 10 people and kills them, but doesn't sound like they're going to leak.

Taking the victim out of the womb and killing him is always far from his choice.

Still, the anxiety is anxious.

I don't even know the mind of one street psychopath, but how do I know the mind of the other street psychopath?

I guess it was unexpected for me to talk first.

He nodded for a moment and smiled bitterly as if he understood.

“Did you like me enough to start the conversation? ”

“I don't think so, but I wonder what the plastic bag is for...”

“Let me know, can you run away in advance? ”

“I wish I could. ”

You will be caught in less than a second if you try to catch it.

No, even if he counted 10 seconds and chased me, I was confident I'd be caught right away.

Even if I yelled at it in such a remote place, I didn't think the rescue would come right away.

“Don't be so surprised. ”

A bright light flowed in the underground parking lot, which was almost half way down the ramp.

I drew a thin eye and questioned the sparkling flame altogether.

Even so, all the lights we encounter seem to have a different color and texture.

Isn't the lighting in the tunnel completely different from the lightbulb in a typical home?

In that sense, the color of the light flowing out of this underground parking lot was dark.

It doesn't suit the place at all.

It's the perfect lighting for a studio or gallery.

Wait, the studio?

Are you here to scare the crap out of me and take an outdoor photo that I'm only going to post on the Internet?

This man is just a pathetic pervert.

I felt a little relieved when I dragged my tongue into it.

“Now.”

“Huh?”

“Use it if you need it. ”

“Where do you use this? ”

Yuchan handed over a plastic bag.

“Don't be surprised, don't scream, don't try to run away. If you keep this up, there's nothing going on with you today. ”

I was even more questionable.

And when I peeked beyond the walls of the sheep exhibition, which was really a studio, I could see why he gave me a plastic bag.

2.

Life and death are one of the themes covered in the work of art without covering the times.

Historically, love, along with God, will be the most popular topic.

And by modern times, the most prominent British artist in the field of death is Damien Hearst.

His quirky work features a large shark in a glass tub filled with formaldehyde, exhibiting a cut in half of cows and calves, exhibiting a dozen dead hydrogen crossbows, or making hundreds of rare insect specimens.

It was one of the feelings I felt when I stumbled upon a ticket to the exhibition of Damien Hearst's work.

Surprisingly, meaningless slaughter is justified under the prestige of art and praised as a great work.

Is it okay for inspiration and aesthetics to be expressed in disregard of morality and universal values?

Anyway, it was the first time another exhibition that was so disgusting, gross, and had bad feelings for the artist.

“Hick...! ”

When I finally saw a pair of pieces on display in this underground parking lot.

The eunuch party came to mind.

Don't yell.

It was an advice I didn't have to give.

As soon as I saw them, my body froze.

Like Damien Hearst, there is no room for ethical or dogmatic problem-solving, not ambiguous realms of art.

It was a disgusting obj that thoroughly disregarded and denied human dignity and asserted its own artistry.

“ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■. ”

I don't really hear what he's saying right now.

To be honest, if it were just two spherical corpses, I wouldn't have reacted so violently.

But the creator's mind, buried in this corpse, has committed a terrible act of exorbitance, but the audacious attitude of claiming to be as noble as his art makes him intolerable to nausea.

I was afraid.

It is true that the one who caused this catastrophe is a human being with blood and flesh like me.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“Put the envelope on there when you're done puking. ”

The eunuch knocked on my back, pouring out the raw meat in a plastic envelope and said in the same voice at any time.

The envelope was hung in a nail protruding from the wall with squeezed tears that repeated nausea and vomiting for almost five minutes.

The eunuchs gave me water that was dizzy and could not stand properly.

“Drink it.”

“Haaah... Haaah...”

After rinsing his mouth and inhaling cold water, he seemed to be in his right mind.

But not all the panic and fear I felt was gone.

But now there is work to be done.

“Did you do it? ”

The Yoochan I've been watching so far has been no more than an iron rapist.

Word scares me, but I care about my condition surprisingly.

Sometimes the bedding changed thicker as the meal was balanced and the day became colder.

Of course, the level of maintenance was such that the target, who feared more than human valoregion, could maintain its value as much as possible, but he never felt much danger in his immediate life.

Shin Lin and Choi Nayee are not insane, but they keep their lives safe enough, right?

I worked as hard as I could to read his reaction while desperately rolling my head.

If this work is a euphemism, the grace period to escape is much shorter.

Let's hold on to humiliation one way or the other, but if we die, we're going to die.

“What do you think? ”

The eunuchs scoured my response with their distinctive transparent eyes.

In a way, I feel creepy because I expect my reaction.

“You didn't do it. ”

His eyebrows were swollen.

I don't know if it's a guillotine or an imitation, but maybe it's more like a guillotine.

He likes new and novel things.

“Why did you think that? ”

“If this horrible thing is your doing, I'll be the next ingredient. I hope it wasn't you. ”

“It makes sense in your own way. ”

Is that the right answer?

I don't think the answer touched his guts.

I guess I was much more afraid of him than I expected.

While pretending to be odd, in fact, it is only a matter of standing with two legs trembling.

Even if he reaches out right now, you're the protagonist of his next piece! I felt strangled.

“Well, tell me what you really think instead of wishing. Taking advantage of the intelligence you're so proud of. ”

“..... ”

I felt disguised in his words.

Isn't something strange?

Until just a few hours ago, I was thoroughly imprisoned.

All he had to do was let me stop by the library with a few weeks of unparalleled evil that he had done to train me.

After a few hours, he dragged me out.

without offering any compensation or policies to be followed.

I assumed, but this is not part of the assistant.

I seem to be hiding to control me, but this incident I'm looking at in front of my eyes was not part of the plan.

Incidental and sudden accidents everywhere.

In the light of this situation, the perpetrator was of course not convicted.

However, the choice offered by the euphemism is quite strange.

He may have answered my question by accident, but he must have said, 'Is this what I did?’ I asked.

"Who do you think did this to? It's not a" no. "

If the gallery in this basement is a euphemism, this is a quiz that the candidate knows the problem.

If you did what you did, you'd know.

And he's not worth the risk of taking the quiz.

In other words, he knows that this work is not his own.

Nevertheless, he is asking me whether it is.

“No way...”

In response to my alarming reaction, Dorir Yuan had a generous expression.

No, but no matter how crazy you say it, can anyone get this far?

His face, lit with halogen light, seemed to be tingling.

“Don't you remember what you did or didn't do? ”

“...... ”

“Or maybe someone else did...? ”

“Excellent!”

Yuchan clapped like an audience who watched a great play.

When his noble voice covers my horse tail that crawled in, I shake my shoulders without knowing.

I thought the liver was falling.

“I... really? ”

“That's enough. Then tell me everything you think you feel here. Watching, guessing, clues, anything good. ”

“Well, I'm not an autopsy! I saw...”

“It's important to be able to neatly rule out prejudice and comment. If you're good, you're willing to improve your treatment a lot more than you are now. ”

I hoped that improving treatment would not discourage me.

If my projections are correct, my imagination is now exposed to more danger than I imagined.

A psychopath rape marathon equipped with a human stuffed double personality. There is also a mix of materials.

Please, I just want you to do one thing.

“So can you help me focus? Please stay in front of me while I look at this. ”

I assure you, anyone in my situation would have made the same request.

Aren't you afraid of anyone when you watch a horror movie and wash it in the sink?

And the situation I'm in is a much more real and on-the-spot suspension than the imagination that triggered it.

“I'll help you with that. ”

The eunuch takes a step and stands behind Objee.

I calmed down and approached the crooked bodies.

The corpses that were sculpted like sculptures using plants and ash wire seemed to be throwing up again, and I looked more closely at them.

I feel like I'm forcing a peek into the mental world of the person who made this.

“I didn't even like the extract...”

I tried to make a slight dislike sound, but the euphemism is not very responsive.

You don't have to give up hope already.

There is no law that this is necessarily the work of a distinguished double personality.

Nor did euthanasia exclude the possibility of third parties.

“Tell me everything you can think of. I like to think of it as trivial and useless. Oh, put this on before then. ”

What he gave me was a white latex glove that he used to wear when he was doing his old piece.

No way, but I never thought I'd ask you to touch it.

I think I slept well today.

I had no choice but to lower myself and begin to gladly look at this bizarre work.

The two bodies, which seemed to be alive, smelled nothing more than imagination.

The smell of alkaline medicine that stinks at the tip of the nose is hidden, but there is no odor that can be caused by rotting organisms.

I reached out and stabbed the body.

There is no sign of skin depression, even though it is nicknamed after the compost wire.

In other words, it was very hard.

“I think I handled it with Embaming. The wire seems to have been wrapped in the end of the ambamming... and I think the medicine has been removed when I see that there is no fluff on my body. ”

“And?”

“When you look at the two victims, they look strangely alike. I think maybe a sister... ”

“And you.”

“The flowers decorated here look lively, but they're all preserved. So it seems difficult to guess when the flowers were made and when they were installed. ”

“And you.”

I found the first glamorous evidence by the time I collected the clues one by one while maintaining peace.

There are bruises and dental marks on the chest of the corpse that spread their stomach leather like butterflies.

“This is... not the people you killed? The teeth are completely different. But seeing as he was raped before he died... I don't think he was necrophilia. If you look closely, the vaginal entrance is completely glued. ”

When I checked the sentence, I became even more unknown.

There's no way he didn't check this out.

Even though you know you didn't kill him, maybe you did?

What is this?

It's so twisted that my head hurts.

“Go ahead."

After deliberately removing my gaze and taking one breath, I continued my detailed analysis. [Reviews] This is the short gag corner you've been waiting for today.

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