My House of Horrors

Chen Gong's calm tone, as if he was just saying a trivial thing.

“Because you've been living in haunted schools, you're afraid that painters and Changwen Rain are normal, but in my opinion and other outsiders, they're just two very ordinary top red jackets. ”

Cherry Red and other haunted school students are even more distressed to hear Chen Gong's comfort.

“There is no ordinary red jacket.” Cherry red whispered, she looked at Chen Song and suddenly remembered something that Director Lei had said before. Her eyes fell on Chen Song's shadow.

She could feel what was hidden in Chen Song's shadow, but her breath was weak and she couldn't feel it clearly.

“Forget it, I'll believe you once.” Sakura-red ran to the side of the cherry white, holding the cherry white hand very hard.

“You…”

“Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand. You know, I'm the only one in the world who really cares about you.” Cherry red said to Cherry White in the tone of the aftermath, scaring Cherry White enough.

There is constant fighting outside the haunted school. Chen Song is calm on the surface. In fact, his heart is also very uneasy.

He has called Zhang Ya's name in his heart countless times, but has not received any response.

Without Zhang Ya, these red coats alone have the power of World War I, but only the ability to resist.

“The dry well at Twilight High School is buried in the secrets of the painter's heart. The painter absolutely knows that the dead well exists, and that road is not safe enough. Besides, even if you leave Haunted School from Dead Well, it's very difficult to get into Ward 3 through a bloody city.” Chen is now surrounded by a large number of students, and he is not sure to lead them away together.

If you really want to get out of the bloody city, it is estimated that most of the students will be scattered and buried there forever.

“The safest way is to wait and let us take control of the situation. ”

Psychic Ghost School is a four-star scene, independent of the bloody city. Now that door has appeared, there are fewer and fewer secrets, more and more things have emerged, and Chen Song is becoming more and more confident.

“Chen Gong, let me just say one more thing. Do you really think we can be the new owners here? Can we do better than painters?” The old headmaster is a little uneasy, he's the oldest, and the most sensible: “The painter's strength is close to the red, and he has such a terrible special ability, but even then, he can't fully control the haunted school, and get the approval of that door, do you think we can do that? ”

The old headmaster had doubts in his mind, but he never said anything.

Chen tried to make him the principal of the haunted school, but he was only in red, let alone compared to the painter. Any red coat around here could easily kill him.

“The students entered behind the door because of despair, and they wanted redemption behind the door, not deception and concealment, and the painter's starting point was good, but he was too paranoid. There is no heaven behind the door, and once a fake heaven is pierced, the consequences are even worse.” Chen Gong looked back at the old headmaster: “What we want is not to cheat, but to really help the homeless children, turn this place into a home they can depend on. ”

“We don't build heaven, we build a docking harbour for them, they can come here to rest when they're tired, they want to leave, and they won't be stopped. Half of their lives are painful and tangled, and no one can do what they want all the time. That's the whole life. We don't force them to change their lives, we only support them when they're tired. ”

This is the first time Red and Li Ghost behind the door have heard people say these things. They feel that Chen Song is quite reasonable, but the finesse seems not to be right again.

“Okay.” The old headmaster stopped talking, just hiding a little concern in his eyes.

The situation outside Haunted School changed again when Chen Gong negotiated with them.

The man hiding in the center of the storm suffered an enemy attack on his belly. He had made a joint agreement with Changwen Yu, but who knew that at the most critical time, Changwen Yu had decisively betrayed him.

Everyone is doing it for their own good, and the relationship between their top red jackets is just mutual use, and trust and friendship are more precious and scarce behind the door than diamonds.

“Changwen Yu! ”

The dream door was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. The man in the bloody storm was hysterical and he wanted to tear Changwen Rain apart.

“We are only one step away from the red coat, and whoever can push this door open and become the true owner of the will of the haunted school could become the existence of the red coat.” Changwen Yu clearly understands: “Do you think I'll let you be on the red coat? If you get this moveable door, you will continue to lure more children into the world behind it, empowering them with their despair and pain. ”

“Isn't that how the door works? The world has turned away from you, left her behind the door, bullied you, tortured you, and now you finally have a way to get revenge on them so that they can experience the same feeling, don't you mind?!” The man in the bloody storm kept howling, he gave a lot of money, and now he has no reward, and he's in danger of dying at any moment.

“I haven't figured out why the door would appear yet, and it would be better to destroy something like this.” The letters on the back of Changwen's rain were printed into the door, and the original ordinary door slowly became red, and blood seeped out of the cracks in the door panel: “Look, no matter how clever this door was hidden, it was eventually flowing with the blood of the living, a monster that relied on the erosion of despair and pain. ”

The cracks on the door panels were widening, and every student in the haunted school heard a mourning, but each of them heard a different voice, as if from the bottom of their heart.

That door was screaming, distracting all the students in the haunted school, and the painter was somewhat affected.

Since the breakdown of the bloody mirror, he has been able to draw fewer and fewer powers, his vast and horrible body is dwindling, and the arms on his back, even those of heaven and earth, are slowly withering, and he is powerless to drag behind.

Against Changwen Yu, she seemed to have left Haunted School because she didn't rely too much on that door. At this time, she wasn't much affected, even the breath became stronger and stronger.

“This door holds you in your most desperate hour, and you want to destroy it. Without it, how can the desperate hide in the future? Do we have to face the world?” Though the painter's strength has diminished, there is a hidden light in his dark eyes, including what seems to have happened.

The skin wrapped in blood thread revealed a corner, and the painter looked at Changwen Rain.