Broken lenses fell like heavy rain, the sky was incomplete above the head, thick blood mist surrounded it, and twisted black thorns were beneath the feet.
The entire ghost school is the background, and the blood-red city is facing us.
All the scenes that can only be seen in nightmares have become reality in the world behind the door. The end of the world is no longer enough to describe the tragedy of the psychic ghost school. Maybe this is another hell.
Evil's body was burst, and countless evil spirits ran out of his belly and flew around the ghost school. They were spitting on Evil's body and cursing everything they saw.
The paradise that the painter worked hard to build has completely collapsed at this moment. The sins buried deep in the garbage transfer station have regained their freedom. The darkest things in those people's hearts have come out. They shout, curse, and use all kinds of extreme behaviors to
Tell onlookers how dark human nature can be.
They were once the painter's efforts to cover up, but now they are released by the artist himself. They indiscriminately retaliate against the ghosts around them, whether they are students in the ghost school or outsiders.
These dirty things that came out of the garbage transfer station, although everything they did was for catharsis, at this special time, they also helped the artist share a lot of pressure.
The monsters in the bloody city are coming fiercely, but the most dangerous wave of attacks has been defused by the painter. He used his special abilities to destroy the good, and used the negative emotions accumulated in the ghost school for so many years to destroy the evil. Now only
Get rid of the last enemy.
The arm is connected to the blood-red mirror, and the painter has the will recognition of half of the students in the ghost school. This is also an important reason why he has been able to support himself until now.
As long as he does not step out of the ghost school, the painter can exert extremely terrifying strength, and Chang Wenyu can also do this. It is precisely because the painter knows this that he wants to kill Chang Wenyu directly as soon as he comes up.
The world behind the door is shocking step by step, and any slight mistake will lead to the loss of soul. The man in the blood mist ruined his advantage precisely because he underestimated the painter.
All good and evil were lost, but the man in the blood mist did not back down. In his opinion, this was an opportunity that he could not let go.
The fact that he was able to walk out of that city and arrive near the ghost school in a short period of time meant that he only lived in the peripheral area of that city. There must be monsters in that city that were countless times more terrifying than him.
If he can't take down the ghost school in a short time, once he attracts the attention of the monsters in the center of the bloody city, this door will definitely be taken away by other "people".
The storm composed of blood mist slowly approached. The scarred painter silently looked at the center of the storm. His eyes slowly changed. Bloody threads pulled at the pupils. His dark eyes slowly melted, and there was only one thing in his eyes.
A deep black remains.
"Do you think I can't see you if you hide?"
The painter's figure appeared on every mirror fragment that fell in the sky, his dark eyes staring in a certain direction.
The storm is coming, but the painter cannot dodge. He doesn't know what the other party's abilities are, and he doesn't know how the other party will attack.
In this case, the best way to defend is to continuously attack, so that the opponent may die at any time and cannot use his own abilities.
The painter had almost no defense. He was constantly looking for opportunities, but the man in the blood mist did not show any flaws, and the mirror fragments falling from the sky could not get close to him at all.
If you can't see it, you can't draw it. This should be considered one of the weaknesses of the painter.
"Your power comes from the will of the ghost school. Ever since you started wrestling with evil, you have been using the mirror in the sky. Your power comes from there. It seems that what I want is also there." in the blood mist.
The man is extremely cunning. He has not shown up from the beginning to the end. He has mastered more and more information secretly. When he actually takes action, it will be a sure shot.
The bloody storm touched the mirror in the sky. The man did not confront the painter head-on. He was hiding in the storm and looking for clues about the door.
"You are very smart, but also very stupid. Your greed far exceeds your ability." The painter moved the arm behind his back and stretched the severed hand that had just been bitten towards the mirror.
This time his arm reached into the artificial lake on the west campus.
The corpse floating on the lake was originally with its back facing down. When the artist's arm passed through the mirror and reached into the water, the corpse turned over and revealed its face.
That face surprised everyone. It looked exactly like Fan Yu outside the door!
"Everyone's memories are floating in their minds. That lake is the sea of memories of the ghost school, where all the students' most ordinary memories are stored, including the things I have forgotten." The painter's face is actually very similar to Fan Yu's, but because
The temperaments are completely different, so anyone who looks at them will think they are two people.
The arm that had just been bitten by evil grabbed the corpse in the artificial lake. The painter paused for a moment, and then slowly tightened his fingers.
The corpse turned into blood in the painter's palm, and fell into the artificial lake drop by drop.
Ordinary memories were stung, and the ordinary lake water became different from before. First it swayed with microwaves, and then became turbid. Blood-red bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and gradually the entire lake water turned into blood color.
"It's better for me to tear up the painting I painted myself." The painter's arm suddenly dropped, the mirror exploded, and blood-red lake water poured down.
All kinds of sounds sounded in the ghost school, and the memories seemed to have come to life, and the distance from the sky to the earth was their life.
In this short period of time, square meters of past events turned into fine rain, penetrated the storm, and enveloped the ghost school.
The painter robbed the memories of everyone in the East and West campuses, and now he returns all those memories to them with his own hands.
The students in the ghost school thought of many forgotten things. These most boring times in life unexpectedly turned into constant thoughts after death. It is these simple and ordinary things that constitute different selves.
The blood threads in the blood-colored mirror began to break in large areas again, the students' will was shaken, the mirror shook, and only three places in the entire east and west campus were still stable.
One is the experimental building where the painter once stayed, the other is the library where the blindfolded man was, and the third place is the dilapidated teaching building on the east campus.
Lin Sisi and the monster on all fours at the garbage transfer station ran into the library. There was no one in the teaching building on the east campus, but there was no impact there. This was obviously abnormal.
"The door is hidden in the teaching building?" The man in the blood mist immediately rushed towards the teaching building, but this time the painter did not stop him.
The raindrops of memory fell into the bloody storm, and no one noticed except the painter. The figure of the painter was reflected in the depth of every drop of rain.
His dark eyes stared at the center of the storm, and his scarred lips slowly opened: "I saw you."