The oozing face looked like a deflated rubber ball, crumpled and sticking to the ground. If Zhu Long and Zhang Ju hadn't stopped him, these dirty things would have crawled onto Chen Ge.
"It seems that this brother doesn't want to have a good conversation with us."
Blood was spreading in the studio. Chen Ge stood behind Zhu Long and Zhang Ju, using his yin eyes to look up and down at the red man in front of him.
Blood splattered, his red coat swayed, and various torture instruments hung on his skin. Every time he took a step, pieces of his face would fall out of his coat.
There are three, six or nine levels of red-robed people. Unfortunately, the red-robed person Chen Ge and the others encountered belongs to the extremely dangerous category.
But this is what makes Chen Ge even more strange. Zhang Ju and Zhu Long are not afraid at all when facing such a man in red. They are different from Xu Yin who is crazy to the core and loses his mind in fighting.
Zhu Long and Zhang Ju were very sensible, their expressions were calm, as if there was a voice in their minds telling them that there was no need to be afraid.
After Hongyi saw Zhu Long and Zhang Ju, he didn't take action immediately. He slowly raised his head, and his entire face was covered by wet hair.
Chen Ge could see through the gap in the black hair a face covered with black blood vessels. It was pale and sickly. It seemed to be smiling.
"Tick tock."
The face of a middle-aged man fell off the sleeve of the red coat and fell between Chen Ge and him.
"Save me, this devil who likes skinning, save..."
"Snapped!"
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a blood-stained anti-smash shoe fell heavily on his face.
His words were forcibly interrupted, and his entire face was torn into pieces.
The room was very quiet, and because of the quietness, the sound of blood dripping was particularly clear.
The blood color on the anti-smash shoe became darker, and the original color was covered up, as if it itself was blood red.
"Let's get out of the way, his target is not us." The weak Zhou Tu looked up at the man in red, his eyes unavoidable: "He stayed here just to wait for this day, he wanted to be the first to see
Painting indoor scenes, because he is both a manager and a participant."
"Participant?"
"He is the author of the sixth painting, the monster that connects two upside-down worlds!"
When Zhou Tu said this, his eyes kept staring at the man in red. His memory had awakened. Although he was weak at this time, he had a special temperament about him.
The red man at the door was not angry at being called a monster, he seemed to like the title very much.
The sound of footsteps sounded in the oil painting room. Hong Yi and Chen Ge passed by each other, leaving bloodstains on the ground, and walked to the center of the studio.
He finally stopped next to the sixth painting and looked at the oil painting that had long been changed beyond recognition.
Chen Ge vaguely remembered the contents of the sixth painting. A man was carrying a large mirror in the dance studio, but accidentally slipped and the mirror was broken.
There were fragments of mirrors everywhere on the ground, and each fragment reflected a blood-red human face.
"Ignore him, let's go first." Zhou Tu was supported by Wang Yicheng and walked towards the door.
Chen Ge didn't want to confront this monster for the time being, so he followed other club members and fled downstairs.
"Still jumping out of the window?"
Wang Yicheng opened the door of the classroom next to him. The doll sculpture covered with white cloth in the room moved strangely, and blood beads quietly emerged under the white cloth.
"Most of the painting materials and props in the experimental building were made by the pervert just now." Zhou Tu's face was still very bad, and it did not get better after leaving the studio: "Including the red paint and those smelly canvases."
No need for Zhou Tu to elaborate, everyone already understands how those painting materials are produced.
"Have so many people died in this abandoned school?" Chen Ge was a little confused: "I saw several warehouses on the fourth floor, all of which were filled with 'painting materials'."
"I do know a lot of things, but that doesn't mean I know everything." Zhou Tu's attitude towards Chen Ge was very strange. Compared with before, it couldn't be said to be better or worse, but he could hear a hint of it in his words.
fear.
A loud noise suddenly came from the oil painting room behind them. Several people turned their heads to look. The spine of the monster in red was completely opened, the back was swollen, and the ribs were extending to both sides. There was a bone hanging on each bone.
A cruel tool.
He stood with his back to the door, as if he was using the tools on his body to modify the painting.
"Stay away from him." Zhou Tu asked Wang Yicheng to open the window and take him out first.
The glass window was pushed open. Zhou Tu and Wang Yicheng were the first to leave, followed closely by Chen Ge. But when he stood next to the window, he was suddenly stunned.
There was a person standing in the shadow in the southeast corner of the experimental building. He was wearing black leather shoes, with a pale face and gloomy eyes. He was holding a little girl's nightgown and a dog collar in his hands.
"Teacher Bai?"
Chen Ge had Yin Pupil, and he saw Teacher Bai at a glance, and also saw the blood stains on the girl's nightgown: "Something happened to his daughter?"
Teacher Bai, who was hiding in the shadows, also discovered Chen Ge. He seemed to have been squatting here for a long time. He probably didn't expect anyone else to be around Chen Ge, so he didn't take action.
"This is the real Teacher Bai. I took his ID and replaced his identity. It would not be good if my students knew about these things." Chen Ge felt that Zhang Ju and the others should be able to guess that he was not from the school.
Teacher, no one has broken through this layer of window paper. At least on the surface, everyone is working hard to maintain the stability of the community.
"I have to find a reason to kill him. There should be many people around me who are good at destroying corpses and removing traces." There is also a fierce ghost hiding in Chen Ge's shadow. The other person is considered the most undignified original ghost. Now he has become
A chess piece in Singer Chen.
With the decision made, Chen Ge's eyes towards Teacher Bai softened. He sped up his movements and jumped downstairs in less than a minute.
"Where is the person?" After his feet landed on the ground, Chen Ge looked towards the corner of the laboratory building and saw that Teacher Bai had disappeared.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Tu's voice became smaller and smaller, giving people the feeling that it would dissipate at any time: "I don't have much time. There are some things I have to tell you. This is about whether I can find myself again.
It also affects the life and death of each of you."
"Say it, we are listening." Zhang Ju and Zhu Long stood around Chen Ge, and they gathered around.
"The thirteen paintings in the oil painting room represent thirteen people. Each of them is the same as the red clothes we met just now. They are very scary." Zhou Tu took a breath and waited for Wang Yicheng to help him into the bushes and stay away.
After entering the experimental building, he continued: "The sorting has nothing to do with strength, it is completely random, but there is one exception."
"exception?"
"No. 1 is an exception. I don't have any memory of No. 1. I only know that he likes to draw. He is a painter."