My House of Horrors

Chapter 898: The Painter's Farewell

Psychic Ghost School is wrapped in dark hair, and that scene can only be described in two words: despair.

No one can escape, even the ghost school door is scared.

But what reassures the haunted school students a little bit is that the dark hair doesn't target them, it just keeps spiking into the sky.

Not a drop of blood rain in the sky is innocent, and there is an alarming resentment.

The medical uniform, hidden in the mist of blood, is itself like a pathogen that spreads a curse, and it seems that he was created for the purpose of spreading malice and fear.

The whole haunted school had been flooded with dark hair, and the woman who stood in the depths of the nightmare, Lin Sisi and the blindfolded man, had given up their struggle.

The dull voice came out of her purple lips and the blindfolded man covered his left eye, this time he was really blind: "I just glanced at her, is that it? ”

“Her breath was suddenly strong and weak, and she seemed to have crossed some boundaries. I didn't know how much pain it would take for a person to become like her. I couldn't think of it, and I can't do it now.” The painter's hands dropped: "She was wounded and in a very precarious state, unlike what I heard in the bloody city, she seemed unable to control herself. ”

Chen Song, whose eyes swept away and sat on the ground, became more complicated: “The man had my breath. Since he entered haunted school, I had countless ways to kill him in advance, but every time I had to do it, there was always a voice in my heart that was blocking him, and I seemed to regret killing him. The obsession of my life, is the heart after death, my heart has not beaten for a long time, he probably has a good relationship with the one outside the door. ”

“You out the door? In other words, he started plotting haunted schools a long time ago. He found you outside the door, pulled your relationship closer, then took advantage of this, entered haunted schools, and completed his plan step by step! This guy is so insidious, if he could have been killed sooner, the ghost wouldn't have shown up.” The blindfolded man hates Chan Song, and his left eye is blind because of Chan Song.

“It's probably just a beautiful accident, I'm a lock outside the door, and he only touches the wall if he comes close with his purpose.” The painter shook his head and dropped his hand over his chest: “In the deepest despair, there was always the most beautiful accident, and I wouldn't kill him, but he wouldn't last long either. The woman hiding in his shadow has no control over herself. The presence above the red coat symbolizes the ultimate resentment and evil, with a slight infiltration of breath that can make him lose himself. ”

“You're not trying to save him, are you?” The blindfolded man followed the painter for the longest time, and he knew the painter well.

“We should get going.” The painter did not answer the question of the blindfolded man, who walked straight towards Chan Song.

“We should still have a chance, to push that door open, we made countless preparations, painter, cheer up!” Lin Sisi grabbed the painter's arm: “When you brought me to the back of the door, you told me to build a paradise for the desperate with your own hands, and we can't give it up. ”

Silently raised his head, the painter looked at the screaming raindrops in the sky, with a shallow smile on his pale face: "I never said I was going to give up, but now I want a different canvas. ”

He turned to the bloody city: “Don't you think it's better for us? ”

“Are you really leaving? ”

Lin Sisi and the blindfolded man were very unhappy, but the painter seemed to have made plans: “I can only fight that woman with the help of the will of half the haunted school. Unfortunately, the will of the haunted school is frightened, and there is another part of the will that recognizes Chen Song. Changwen Yushan abandoned herself and merged with the door. She won't help me against the woman, she'll just find a chance to destroy the door. How can she win with me and that monster outside the bloody city? ”

Lin Sisi and blindfolded men don't know what to say. In their impression, painters can do anything.

“Me, the patient, the ambient rain were all badly injured and the cards were exhausted, and that woman was an unknown to us. This is indeed the best time to kill her, and I can feel the serious injuries on her, but we don't have to take that risk.” The painter's voice is very blunt: “Leave while the patient is holding her back, otherwise when she releases her hand, she may eat all of us. You look at the red coat engraved on her coat, and it falls in her hand, and I can't think of a second way to end it. ”

Reasonable, calm, the painter is not stupid enough to fight Zhang Ya, his dark eyes have seen through a lot of things.

Zhang Ya is the strongest player in the whole haunted school, but the one who knows the most about haunted school is the painter: “If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. ”

Without turning back, the painter walked towards the Twilight High School playground where Chen Song was located, and Lin Sisi and the blindfolded man followed him.

Seeing the painter come over, all the red clothes around Chen Gong got nervous, and Xu Yan stared at the painter.

Sitting on the floor, Chan Song felt his body was getting colder and colder. He saw the painter come over, and he was also surprised. He took the comic book out of his backpack and moved his body backwards.

The blood rain in the sky was much smaller, and the painter, as if he could not see the red clothes next to Chen Song, walked very close to him.

The dark eyeballs looked at Chen Song, and the painter stared at him for a long time, suddenly pointing to the comic book of Chen Singer: “Don't worry, I won't kill him. If you use that ability, not only you, everyone you draw will be scattered. ”

As soon as the painter's voice fell, a nervous middle-aged man with messy hair appeared beside Chan Song. He was surprised how he got out of the comic book. After seeing the painter, he was a little scared, like an elderly man with severe social phobia, and hid behind Chan Song.

“Big year?” Chen Gong didn't expect the Big Year to come out.

“He has the ability to use it only once in his life, and he just wanted to use it on me.” Because of the sudden emergence of the Great Year, the artist and Chan Song became less nervous: “Never before has the ability been seen, when he becomes red, I'm afraid it's scarier than me. ”

The painter has been talking to Chen Song, but Chen Song hasn't answered a word, and the painter doesn't care. He doesn't mention anything about Chen Song, it's just like a friend is chatting.

Speaking to himself, he spoke a lot. Finally, the painter took a deep look at Chen Song and turned towards the dry well.

When he saw the painter go away and sat on the ground, Chen Song had countless doubts in his heart, he finally failed to hold out and shouted: “The painter! ”

Psychic Ghost School's top painter in red stopped, turning his back on Chan.

“Are you really Fan Yu?” Chen Song asked the most important question he wanted to know.

“I'm not Fan Yu, I'm a painter.” The voice was bland, and the painter turned to Chan Song's eyes and seemed to want to tell him something: “Everyone has an unpredictable well in their heart, and there's an upside down world hidden in my well. How about you? ”

The blood rain in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, and the painter took Lin Si and the blindfolded man away from the dead well, along with him were the monsters upside down.

Chen Gong was still sitting on the ground, and he recalled the last words the painter had left behind.