My House of Horrors

“What's missing? ”

Chen Gong immediately thought of the black phone when he saw the message. He did not know who sent the text message, but it must have something to do with several top red coats, otherwise it would not have been possible to get stuck at this time.

“Threat? ”

The information is not signed and the sender is unknown, but according to previous speculations by Chan Song, black phones are most likely in Changwen Rain's hands now, as their backpacks are often handed over to them alone, with only black phones missing from the backpacks.

“She wants me to help her? But why did this message go to Lindsey's phone? Lin Sisi was with the painter and helped the painter guard the apartment building in the East and West campuses. ”

Chan Gong couldn't figure it out: “Perhaps Changwen Yu also touched Lin Sisi. ”

Rather than figuring out who sent this message, it is imperative that we get out of this dilemma.

Watched by the three top red coats, Chen Goyi rarely had a feeling of acquaintance. It also seemed to have happened in Lywan Town, so he didn't panic, which even the students around him felt strange.

“Calm down, be calm! ”

“Black phones are very important to me, but they are my personal secret, neither painter nor Evergreen Rain. ”

“If I am excited, it will overshadow the importance of black phones. ”

“So the best way to deal with it now is to show total indifference. ”

That's what Chen Gong thought, and that's what he did.

After he saw the text message on Lin Si's phone, his expression did not change, he was very casual to shove Lin Si's phone back into his pocket, then turned around decisively and looked at all the students around him.

“The well is on the west playground and the planks at the end of the corridor can be opened, so people leave immediately! ”

He stayed in haunted school to pick up the cheap, and now all three top red coats are after him, the most sensible thing to do is to leave.

After seeing the text message on Lin Sisi's phone, Chen Gong not only didn't stop, but also chose to leave directly.

Everbright Rain's smile, which witnessed all of this, converged, but her eyes became more insane and her body was absorbed by strange characters, as if the three demons on the door were branded with red iron.

The psychic ghost school door kept crying, and every ghost school student felt a pain escaping from the bottom of his heart.

“Movable doors have broken the rules and desperate people can push the doors open, but the doors are not qualified to deceive desperate people. Whether or not to enter the door is the choice of the pusher, which is already the last and most humble option in their lives!” Changwen Rain was red-eyed, and she looked down on the students at the haunted school with a smile: "No one can be deprived of this right. ”

After she finished her sentence, she gave up her defense altogether, leaving the attack on her, and the whole ghost school was full of her crazy laughter.

The three-headed demon pattern appears almost entirely, its eyes spinning, eating the door full of cracks like a living creature.

Psychic Ghost School's door was dying to hold, and the man in the bloody storm cursed wildly, sticking his other arm out of the bloody fog storm.

His attacks are similar to those from... Disabled, all abilities are based on their own flesh and blood, and the longer they are prolonged, the more detrimental they are to him.

The painter looked at the crazy Changwen rain and again took out the skin hidden in the blood silk. His fingertips of blood were almost dripping on the human skin, but at this time he looked behind Chen Song with all his eyes.

He had been worried about something, hesitated, put away the skin, no longer distracted, and mobilized the will of the haunted school that could be used to interrupt Changwen Rain.

Changwen Rain tried to destroy the psychic ghost school door with all of his own images. The painter and the medical uniform in the blood fog storm made every effort to attack Changwen Rain to stop it. Worse still, strange noises were coming out of the bloody red cities not far away, and more and more monsters were slowly waking up only in nightmares.

The battle between the three top red jackets reached its most critical point, and Chen Song, far from the war scene, was in trouble.

On the westernmost playground of Psychic Haunted School, a skinny boy and a man with blindfolds stood on both sides of the dead well, lying on the wellhead of the dead well with a humanoid monster with limbs on the ground.

In addition to them, countless black thorns are pouring out to the west of haunted schools, and monsters running out of bloody cities seem to have received orders to concentrate towards the western playground.

The painters and blood storm medical uniforms were not prepared to release Chen Song for a simple reason. Changwen Rain focused his eyes on Chen Song at the last minute. In their view, Chen Song may have some of her things, and even Chen Song may be her other card.

Chen Gong was hiding in the dark, no one cared about her, but because of Changwen's rain, he was forced to walk into the eyes of everyone.

Fortunately, however, the focus of the top red coat is still on Changwen Rain, and the situation in front of him is still manageable.

“Get out of the way. I don't want to get in conflict with you.” Chen Sing said that, but he really wanted both sides to fight, his side clearly dominated by the number of red clothes, and could swallow each other's red clothes to earn money for Chen Sing.

“This well leads to the heart of the painter, and that side of the well is not the way out.” The skinny boy said to Chan Song that he had a good attitude towards Chan Song, which is a bit strange: “Go back, I don't want to conflict with you either. ”

“You seem familiar with me?” Chen Gong stared at the skinny boy, indicating that everyone was ready to do it.

“My name is Lin Sisi, and you used my identity on East Campus.” The skinny boy coughed twice: "The same thing happened, I really want to live like you, but unfortunately nothing goes back. ”

“It's not too late to make a choice, unless you have no choice.” Chen Gong pointed to the students behind him: “I can't leave, but do you have the patience to see these innocent children involved? Get out of the way. Send these kids to safety. ”

I would rather be in danger than the ghost school students get a little hurt, and the image of Chen Song has grown in many eyes.

“We can't let any student leave, they're part of the will of a haunted school, and for every student less here, the will of a haunted school is weakened. Now is the time for painters to need strength the most, so stay here honestly.” The blindfolded man's voice is cold: “Changwen Rain wants to destroy the door, she has completely disqualified herself from becoming a doorman, and when the monster running out of the city is expelled, the painter will undoubtedly become the new doorman of the school, by which time he will gain power over the red coat. ”