My House of Horrors

Chen Gong did not deliberately keep his voice down. Everyone around him heard what he had just said, but everyone reacted differently.

“On a red coat? Shadowy? ”

When these words appeared in the ears of the headless ghost, she finally relieved herself, tired as the tide poured into her body, scarred, she sat behind Chan Sing, and the red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Torch and Zhu Long, who were at war with the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Song, but they just looked at each other with a bitter smile and did not take Chen Song's words to heart.

The cherry red guard around the old headmaster turned a white eye and whispered: “Again? Lies have to have a bottom line. Half true and half false before anyone can believe it. Blow so big? How can it be round? ”

“Is it impossible to show up on a red coat?” The old headmaster had some unknown trust in Chan Song, probably because he had met Chan's parents and knew some secrets.

“The painter, Changwen Rain, and the man who came in from the bloody city, they fought around the door, trying to use that door to move themselves, to be on the red. Even the three of them haven't taken that step yet. Do you think anyone will believe what Chen Gong said?” Cherry Red hates iron and steel: “This lame lie is too easily poked through. ”

“Really?”

Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi, who turned to grey mist, took Chen Song's words to heart. They were blind to the painter. The painter felt that Chen Song had no problem, which was no problem.

“Pretending to be crazy, stalling, is that all you have left?” The blindfolded man's right eye reflected Chen Song's figure, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: “Let me see what he looked like before he died. ”

Red clothes need to pay a price to use their special abilities, and the stronger the abilities, the greater the price, which is one of the reasons why blindfolded men did not initially use their abilities on Chen Song.

If the other person has a top red coat on them, their abilities may not be effective, and they will waste an opportunity to use it once.

It would be a waste to kill an ordinary person with special abilities without a red coat on the other side.

The shadow of Chan Singer in the blindfolded man's left eye slowly changed, his body did not age, but showed a traumatic wound.

“Accidental death? Undying? You and Li Ghost are too deeply involved, such a death method is normal...” The wounds on Chen Song are still increasing in the blindfolded man's eyes, the blood sea in his left eye slowly calms down, the sea surface seems to be falling.

Blindfolded men use their abilities to see what the target looks like when he dies, but consumes the blood sea accumulated in his left eye.

“Scales, demons, curses, why don't you die a living man? ”

The blood sea in his left eye dropped rapidly, even a regular red coat should be able to see an approximation at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Gong was like when he died.

Zhu Long and Zhang Torch obviously felt much less stressed, blindfolded men seemed to be held by something and their strength continued to decline.

How could they let go of such a good opportunity and do their best to hurt a blindfolded man for the first time?

The pain in his body was blindfolded. The man didn't care. He cared about his own eyes.

The bloody sea level in his left eye continued to drop, and Chan Song's figure became clearer and clearer in his right eye. He was wounded, cursed and tortured, only breath left, but he just didn't die.

“Impossible! ”

There is a suction coming out of your left eye, and it seems to suck your body into it, and your right eye has a tingle, which acts directly on your soul, making you mad.

“Why aren't you dead yet? ”

When the blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, the figure of Chan Song in his right eye finally changed again.

Chen Song, full of wounds, seemed to have no feelings, raised his head slowly, with his head raised, and his shadow.

The shadow screamed and moaned, then dissipated in the sea of blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Song.

Red as blood, pale bracelet on Chen Sing's shoulder, black hair slipped like a waterfall, revealing a small half beauty to suffocating face.

The bright red lips opened slowly, and the woman seemed to say something in Chan's ear.

Her voice became clearer and clearer. The sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up. The last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction was not diminished, and blood was still being extracted from the blindfolded man's body.

“What is that?! ”

“Bang!”

The man's left eye recessed downward, his half cheek dried up, and his left eye constantly encroached on his body, like a beast that could never be fed.

Screaming, the blindfolded man himself dug out his left eye, while all the shadows in his right eye disappeared.

“Why is there a man and a woman and two different people in his shadow?" So many fatal injuries and curses, why isn't he dead?! ”The blindfolded man retreated quickly, trying to warn the painter, but was stopped by Zhang Torch and Zhu Long dying.

Feng Shui took turns, and now it was time for blindfolded men to die and struggle.

When blindfolded men use their abilities to Chan Song, Chan Song is also careful to guard against it. He uses pubic eyes to see himself in blindfolded men's eyes.

“Is that really me? ”

Chen Gong had seen a similar scene in the library mirror when he left the school campus from something constructed by the painter. He didn't know what that heralded, but thought it might be some kind of a hint.

“Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? No feelings, like puppets? ”

Pale face can't see any blood color, Chen Gong's body temperature is very low, he touches his body and can only feel a little cold.

“Why does Zhang Ya wake up this time and I feel so cold because she hasn't managed to control herself yet? ”

The blood clotted on his skin, the sound of his heart led him, and Chan Sing looked up with his last strength.

The death of the three top redcoats reached its final point, and most of the medical uniforms that manipulated the blood fog disappeared, and he stole heavenly blood fog from the city at his own expense.

After using his special abilities for the third time, the painter became extremely weak, and he tried his best to attack where Everbright Rain and the door were connected.

At this moment, the three-headed demon pattern behind Changwen Rain is completely branded on the door panel, and her body and the psychic ghost school door are bridged together using the demon pattern to form a very strange whole.

The door full of cracks was about to crumble. Faced with a combination of painters and medical uniforms, Changwen Rain knew she had no chance of winning, but the woman was not panicked and the madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

“Boom!”

The last bit of blood faded away, Changwen's body was like a smashed mirror, she lost her bloody white coat and splattered with memory debris, she gave up everything for herself a chance.

“This door should not exist! ”

Changwen Rain's voice came out of the door, and the eyes on the three evil faces broke apart one by one, leaving only the left eye in the middle of the face unburst.

“I put the pusher's left eye in my orbit, so guess where I hid my left eye?” Three evil ghosts appeared, and that looked a little like the crazy Everbright Rain.

The attack by the painter and the sick suit all fell on the door panel, combined with the destruction of Changwen Rain from the inside, the psychic ghost school door finally became unbearable.

The broken voice sounded in the ears of every student at the haunted school, as if it were a broken heart string, and the boat off shore was swept away by the waves.

A crack broke from beneath the door panel to the door, and everyone held their breath and looked into the sky.

The debris came off, and just as the door was about to split apart, a pale hand reached out the back of the door and pressed it against the door.

Dark hair is like a raging tide, with no signs of influx from all sides of the haunted school, as if a black flower on the other side were going to wrap the whole haunted school.

Hair dripping, her pale skin and that black and red bloodcoat form a stark contrast, a painful soul moaning on her bloodcoat like a captive fish, and if you look closely, you can even discover that every moaning soul is red!

“Who is she? ”

“How many red jackets did she kill? ”

“Her breath is suddenly strong and weak, but she has exceeded the limits of red! ”

Painters and medical uniforms hidden in the fog didn't do it, and they came up with a possibility.

Chen Song in the crowd also stared at the bloody woman by the door, he could not look away for a long time, somehow his brain suddenly flashed over what Dr. Gao had said before he died.

“If good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and true to falsehood, then what is relative to man? ”

“There's no answer to that question. Some say it's ghosts? Others say it's God! ”