My House of Horrors

“I'm not worried about your perceived error, it's something else.” Chen Song couldn't explain the situation to the students, he had to think for himself: “How could I get the smell of everlasting rain? Was it because I spent a long time with her brother? Or did you put some relic of Changwen Rain on me? ”

“Don't worry, lost memories will always be recovered, and I am confident in you now.” Zhou Zhu does not understand Chen Song's situation, and he remains optimistic: “Don't waste your energy where it doesn't matter, what I say next is very important to you. ”

“Every student who enters school has his or her own choices, which correspond to different outcomes. The criterion for judgment lies not in the hands of the painter, but in the will of the school itself, the monster that blends all desperate souls is the true owner of the school, and the painter can only be considered a spokesperson at best. ”

“All we have to do is gain recognition of the will of the school, put one option to the end, and then open up to the final result.” Zhou Tu pondered for a moment: “The painter's choice is most likely to be to escape reality and build a home behind the door for all lost souls; Changwen Rain's choice should be to try to leave school and return to reality. We can follow the path left by Changwen Rain, provided we get approval from the school first. ”

“What exactly should we do? ”

“Don't think of this school as a cold scene, as a person, a bullied, desperate person.” When Zhou Tu said this, he lowered his voice to the lowest, and his expression was very strange. Every word he said, his whole face would fade, as if he had said in school that there would be a curse here: “To be recognized by the school, one must resonate with it, like a painter, to build a home to soothe the loneliness within the will of the school and give him a place to live; he could also choose to escape, like Everest Rain. ”

“I see what you mean, but it seems to me that fleeing or reconstructing a home is not going to solve the problem at all.” Chen Gong has his own thoughts: “I may not be right, but if I suffer bullying, I will return it in a very direct way. ”

“What are you going to do? Changwen Rain and the painter have given us two shortcuts, we just have to follow them.” Zhou Zhu frowned slightly, and he saw the flames burning in Chen Song's eyes, which were rarely seen on this shady campus.

“No one is willing to be bullied, and as long as they have a chance to resist, they should all grab it hard.” Chen Gong stood at the edge of the bush and looked out at the campus, which covers a huge area: “The world is essentially still weak, the weak like to follow the strong, or adhere to the strong, and the strong want to show their strength, the best way is to manipulate the weak, embody their authority on the weak, these things are childish, but they are also realistic. Now that we're on this campus, just follow the rules. ”

“Rules?”

“What constitutes the will of the school is the soul of those who have been bullied, and there is another way to go in order to gain their identity.” Chen Gong steps out of the bush: “Reposition yourself and let's bully those who like bullying. ”

Chen Gong's mind jumped so much that members of the community were very surprised to hear him say, “Are you sure you want to do this? Hard touches may not only not resonate with schools, but also remind them of their desperate, cowardly selves and make them hostile to us. ”

“Man is a strange life, and they only know how much something hurts when it hurts them. My choice is not the best choice, it's just my favorite choice.” After waiting half a day for no response, Chen Gong turned to several members of the community: “Why do you look at me like that? ”

“What you just said can be different from what you normally do.” Open your mouth with a torch: “I mean, that doesn't sound like what a teacher would say. ”

“You don't seem to know me well enough.” Chen Guo put his hand on Zhang Torch's shoulder with a smile: “Most people live inside a demon and an angel, and every time they go to do something, the demon and the angel make a fierce argument, making him hesitate, doubting himself, and I'm different. ”

“Are you trying to say that the devil is all that's left in your heart?” Zhang Torch's ugly eyeballs stared at Chen Song, and he tried to find an answer from Chen Song's expression.

“On the contrary, the devil in my heart was locked behind the door, and only the angel and I remained inseparable, and she stood behind me forever, no matter what decision I made. ”

“I guess… your angel must be covered in blood and wearing a scarlet coat.” Zhou Tu's throat made a chirping laugh, and he seemed to have misunderstood something.

“Lazy to explain, all you need to know is that I have my own criteria and everything I do is well deserved.” Chen Gong stood among several members of the community: “Time to go. We go to the second floor of the library. Changwen Yu should hide another answer in the mirror. ”

“Yes, your instincts are accurate, and we really can't stay here too long.” Zhou Diao's body leans against Zhang Torch's back: “The mirror is what the world looks like behind the door. This is a painter who built a home for homeless children, and of course, can describe it in a cage. ”

Zhou Dian's physical condition is getting worse and worse, his body becomes illusory and may dissipate at any moment.

“We'll talk about the rest when we find the mirror. Let's go.” Chen Song always felt that Zhou Tu's soul had long been scattered. At this time, leaning next to Zhang Torch was just an obsession. When he said all his memories, that is, when he disappeared completely.

There will be no more Zhou Dian in this world, and there will be no trace of him.

Zhou Zhi is in the midst of the painter and Changwen Yu, he may be one of the battlefields of the game between the two.

Turns out, the painter won, he destroyed Zhou Diao, but Changwen Rain didn't lose, after all, she spread information about the painter through Zhou Diao Diao.

“No one in psychic ghost school is a fuel-saving lamp, but that's okay. The more mixed the water, the better my chances are. ”

Chen Guo led the members of the community to the library, and they walked carefully in the bushes, and found that all the doors were opened in the buildings on both sides, as if there were "people” going in and out.