Chen Ge's calm tone seemed as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter.
"Because you have been living in a ghost school, it is normal for you to be afraid of the painter and Chang Wenyu, but in the eyes of me and other outsiders, they are just two ordinary top-notch red-shirts."
Hearing Chen Ge's comfort, Yinghong and other ghost school students felt even more uncomfortable.
"There are no ordinary top-notch red clothes." Yinghong murmured in a low voice. She looked at Chen Ge and suddenly remembered something Director Lei said before, and her eyes fell on Chen Ge's shadow involuntarily.
She could feel something hidden in Chen Ge's shadow, but the breath was weak and she couldn't sense it clearly.
"Forget it, I will believe you just once." After Yinghong said that, she ran to Yingbai's side and held Yingbai's hand forcefully.
"you……"
"No matter what happens later, don't let go of my hand. You have to know that I am the only person in this world who truly treats you wholeheartedly." Yinghong said to Yingbai in a tone of explaining the funeral, which scared Yingbai.
It's quite annoying.
There were constant sounds of fighting outside the ghost school. Chen Ge was calm on the surface, but actually he was very uneasy inside.
He has called Zhang Ya's name in his heart countless times, but he has not received any response.
Without Zhang Ya, these red-clothed men around him are still capable of fighting, but they only have the ability to resist.
"The dry well in Muyang Middle School hides the secret in the painter's heart. The painter definitely knows about the existence of the dry well, and that road is not safe enough. Besides, even if you leave the ghost school through the dry well, it will be very difficult to enter the third ward through the bloody city."
Chen Ge now has a large number of students gathered around him, and he is really not sure that he can lead these students to leave together.
If they really had to leave the bloody city, most of the students would probably lose their souls and be buried in that city forever.
"The safest way is to wait and let us take control of the situation."
The Psychic Ghost School is a four-star scene, independent of the bloody city. Now that the door has appeared, there are fewer and fewer secrets here, more and more things are emerging, and Chen Ge is becoming more and more confident.
"Chen Ge, let me say one more thing. Do you really think we can become the new masters here? Can we do better than the painter?" The old principal was a little uneasy. He was the oldest and the wisest: "The painter is close in strength.
On top of the red clothes, we have such terrifying special abilities, but even so we can't completely control the ghost school and gain the recognition of that gate. Do you think we can do it?"
The old principal had doubts in his heart for a long time, but he never said it out loud.
Chen Ge wants him to become the principal of the ghost school, but he is only half-dressed in red. Let alone compared to the painter, any red-dressed person around here can easily kill him.
"The students entered behind the door out of desperation. They wanted salvation behind the door, not deception and concealment. The painter had a good intention, but he was too paranoid. There is no paradise behind the door. Once the fake paradise is exposed,
, the consequences will be even more serious." Chen Ge looked back at the old principal: "What we want is not to deceive, but to truly help those homeless children and turn this place into a home they can rely on."
"We don't build a paradise. We just build a harbor for them to dock. When they are tired, they can come here to rest. If they want to leave, no one will stop them. Most of their lives are painful and entangled. There is no
A complete life is when people can always do what they want to do. We do not forcefully change their lives, but only give them support when they are tired."
Hong Yi and Li Gui behind the door heard someone say these things for the first time. They felt that what Chen Ge said made sense, but after taking a closer look, they seemed to feel that something was not right.
"Okay." The old principal stopped talking, but there was still a trace of worry hidden in his eyes.
While Chen Ge and the others were discussing, the situation outside the ghost school changed again.
The man hiding in the center of the storm was attacked from both sides. He originally reached an agreement with Chang Wenyu, but who knew that at the most critical moment, Chang Wenyu decisively betrayed him.
Everyone is doing it for their own interests, and the relationship between these top red-shirts is just mutual use. Trust and friendship are more precious and rarer than diamonds behind the scenes.
"Chang Wenyu!"
The door of his dreams was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. The man in the bloody storm roared hysterically, and he wanted to tear Chang Wenyu into pieces.
"We are only one step away from being above the red clothes. Whoever can open this door and become the true master of the ghost school's will may become the existence above the red clothes." Chang Wenyu understood very well: "Do you think I
Will it make you the one in red? If you obtain this movable door, you will definitely use it to trick more children into the world behind the door, and use their despair and pain to enhance your own strength."
"Isn't this how the door is used? That world abandoned you, left it behind the door, bullied you, and tortured you. Now you finally have a way to retaliate against them and let them experience the same feeling. Can't you
Aren't you excited?!" The man in the bloody storm kept shouting. He had given a lot of things, but now he had nothing in return and was in danger of dying at any time.
"I still haven't figured out why the door appeared. It's better to destroy such a thing." The characters on Chang Wenyu's back were printed on the door. The originally ordinary door slowly turned red, and there was blood from the cracks in the door panel.
"Look, no matter how cleverly this door is hidden, it is still flowing with the blood of living people, and it is a monster that exists by eating away at despair and pain."
The cracks in the door panel continued to expand, and every student in the ghost school heard the whine, but the voice they each heard was different, as if it came from the bottom of their own hearts.
The door was screaming, which affected the minds of all the students in the ghost school, and the painter was also affected to a certain extent.
Ever since the blood-colored mirror shattered, the power he could rely on has become less and less. His huge and terrifying body has been getting smaller and smaller, and the arms on his back that connect the sky and the earth have slowly withered, dragging behind him feebly.
On the other hand, Chang Wenyu seemed to have left the ghost school and did not rely too much on that door. She was not greatly affected at this time, and even her aura became stronger and stronger.
"This door took you in when you were most desperate, but you wanted to destroy it. Without it, how would desperate people hide in the future? Do they have to face that world head-on?" Although the painter's strength has weakened,
But there was light hidden in the dark eyes, and everything that happened now seemed to be within his expectations.
A corner of the skin wrapped in blood was exposed, and the artist looked at Chang Wenyu.