"So are you going to kill me?" The sneak attacker was not even stable. He stuck to the cold wall and asked questions in panic.

Mr. J shook his head in a good temper and said, "The rule doesn’t say that I can’t kill a player. This is our rule."
Can’t kill the player!
Everyone was shocked when they heard the exciting disappearance. I didn’t expect that the man could lead to such a rule by mistake. It seems that this little thing is really not simple.
The sneak attacker looked uncertain. He stared at Mr. K closely and swept his eyes from head to foot as if trying to figure out his meaning.
He doesn’t believe that there are such gentle and kind people in NPC.
It’s a pity that Mr. K failed to spy on him. He tapped his finger on his wrist and said, "You are limited in time. Please hurry back to your desks and finish."
"What the hell is mom!" Someone has cried impatiently
"Yes, yes, the system is adapting to the magma monster," a kind-hearted special effects artist woke up. "It should be enough to make monster molds on the model’s face."
"Making monster props?"
"What is that?"
"Uh …" The powers have gone through just now, and there is no other idea. They have come to those special effects artists and started to observe what they are working on.
Many people have begun to design sketches of monsters.
The theme of this time is to create monsters that adapt to magma. Most special effects artists have designed frost monsters to resist high temperature and high heat magma. They stuck clay on the face model and carved ice cubes to represent frost characteristics.
Some special effects artists point out the dense mud particles in the smooth face model. At the beginning, they look like ordinary mud particles, but in the subsequent color stage, they will paint them as snow particles with spray gun color.
It’s a very professional challenge for those powers to show their faces after a tour. As time goes by, the powers can’t clumsily pull a few pieces of clay and try to erase it from the face model.
Zhou Yan had long thought about the sketch, and it was very fast and precise. He didn’t stick to ordinary thinking, but came up with another set of plans in a different way.
Just as he colored the mold, he saw Shi Ling Xue frowning impatiently, throwing a file and changing other tools for carving.
"yeah! How annoying! " She couldn’t help but vomit a sentence.
Zhou Yan knew that she was not good at making such monsters, although the declaration did not say that contestants could not have the same ideas.
But Mr. K, like a due diligence examination judge, patrolled the leather shoes in the absenteeism room, and a burst of disturbing mood sounds sounded on the smooth ground.
Shi Ling Xue is not limited in her ability, but she lacks an opportunity. All special effects artists started out as monsters in the early stage of the industry, but she may not be inspired for the time being because of her specialization in the later industries.
Zhou Yan knocked on the workbench and gently coughed.
Shi Ling Xue was still immersed in irritability and frowned and ignored the noise from outside.
She ruthlessly wiped the sweat from her face and accidentally wiped the clay stains on her face.
Zhou Yan wanted to turn his mold over, stick a piece of clay on the back of his head, carve two words, and then carefully study the model sample, and then cough a lot about the whole skull model.
"What’s wrong with this player?"
Mr. K’s voice sounded like a ghost behind him.
Zhou Yan, who has a guilty conscience, is surprisingly calm at this time. It seems that this kind of fright is often said to him simply, "My voice is uncomfortable."
Mr. K still has a shallow smile on his face, but there is no temperature in his dark eyes. He glanced around and saw nothing else. He could say, "Don’t forget our competition principles."
"Of course," Zhou Yan answered honestly, holding the skull mold.
Their confrontation has attracted the attention of the people around them. After a look, they saw that the two men had not made any waves again and they continued to work hard.
Shi Ling Xue, opposite Zhou Yan, looked up at the moment when Mr. K came and saw the hint that Zhou Yan gave her-Pompeii.
As soon as her eyes lit up, she pretended to be interested in observing Mr. K and Zhou Yan, but quietly made a gesture.
Zhou Yan conveniently erased those two words.
When Mr. K went away, Zhou Yancai was secretly relieved. I don’t know that when Mr. K approached him, he always felt that there was a strange sight falling on him.
This feeling of being peeped at is so strange.
"ding!"
A sudden rush of bells sounded like a death warrant, and Mr. K immediately raised his hand and said, "It’s time for everyone to stop moving."
There are several powers that haven’t been completed yet, and they are planning to make up a few knives when the bell rings, and those skull models have disappeared.
It seems that it is mandatory to stop them.
Mr. K walked to the first stage, which was an unfamiliar special effects artist of Zhou Yan. His mental state was not as good as that of other people. When he made a monster model, his hands shook badly and he created a monster that was not satisfactory. At this moment, he was scared as a chaff sieve when he saw this ghost approaching.
Mr. K appeared in the middle school by clicking on the desktop special effects artist’s mold.
He is a very uninspired frost monster, and his identical face is condensed into thick layers of frost.
However, because he was too nervous, the frost special effects were not well carved and some cracks appeared.