Chapter 828: You have her breath

"No. 1 is very special. He is different from everyone else. He is the first student in this school." Zhou Tu glanced over other club members: "In other words, this school will become the current one. Looks have a lot to do with him. "
"When you mentioned the painter, I was scared for no reason. These two words made me tremble." Zhang Ju's body was about to be completely red with blood, and his face looked like a melting candle. Horror.
"Fear is normal, because you must have seen him before becoming a monster, and you are one of his works." Zhou Tu inadvertently revealed a secret: "Everything you experience after entering the door is arranged by the painter. It ’s just a little accident.

"How do you know this? Didn't you say anything about the painter just now?"
"Because I am exactly like you, everyone except the painter himself is his work!" Zhou Tu said with deep fear in his words: "You, me, Lin Sisi, including Wang Yicheng and this school Everyone of us is the work of a painter. We have lived in the painter's script since we entered the door. "
"If it's really like you said, why did Zhang Ju have an accident?" Chen Ge didn't fully believe Zhou Tu, it wasn't that he suspected Zhou Tu was cheating him, just because something Zhou Tu didn't know, just like Zhang Ya's existence.
It was Zhang Ya who swallowed the doormen of the Xicheng Private College, so no matter what the others were, at least one of the 14 paintings was definitely not the work of the painter.
"The painter is careless. He did not expect someone to make a different choice from him, nor did he think that someone would betray him under his eyelids." Zhou Tu took a deep breath and twisted his neck hard, looking at Zhang Ju : "You should have heard the name Chang Wenyu."
"Of course, she betrayed the agreement and took my left eye, making me her replacement." Zhang Ju had a very bad impression of Chang Wenyu.
"It's not you who betrayed, but the painter." Zhou Tu's voice grew louder, and she seemed to use her last strength to justify Chang Wenyu: "Chang Wenyu is the second person to enter this school and the only success People who escaped from here! "
"what do you want to say?"
"She told us one thing with her actual actions. In addition to doing what the painter said, there are other ways to go. What we need to obey is not the painter, but the real master of this school." Zhou Pictured with blue bars on his neck, his physical condition is getting worse.
Chen Ge has always been curious about who the school owner is. After all, the other party may be an existence beyond the red dress: "Can you tell me who the real owner of this school is?"
Zhou Tu took a deep look at Chen Ge and said two words: "We."
"We?"
"Yes, all the bullied despair has become the cornerstone of the ghost school, and the young wandering soul enters the door and merges into a growing monster." Zhou Tu pointed at himself and the people around him: "We are all in the body of this monster, we are all part of this monster, and here we carry our memories, both our home and our body."
Chen Ge has understood what Zhou Tu wants to express. The master of the psychic ghost school does not refer to a certain person, but refers to a will.
The doorman died, and there was no new doorman to bear the negative emotions behind the door. The door kept wandering in similar despair, and eventually the desperate remnants began to dominate the door slowly.
Chen Ge suddenly understood why the black phone would call this school a psychic school.
The ghost school itself is just a scene, but under the influence of despair and negative emotions, the scene itself already has a certain will, so there is a "door" that has never been seen before and can move freely.
The other doors are pushed open by the desperate, fixed in a certain place in the world of blood, only this door will actively appear beside the desperate.
It became the home of those desperate children who evaded and accommodated souls that had nowhere to go, but also deprived them of their lives from another aspect.
"No." Chen Ge suddenly said: "If you enter the school and you will definitely die, how does Chang Wenyu escape from the ghost school? Children entering this school should have different choices, each choice corresponds to one result!"
"Although I don't know why you said all of this suddenly, you are right." Zhou Tu followed Chen Ge's words: "The school has its own will. All the people who enter the school have their own choices. Different choices will With different results, some people will leave the school and go back on the road after experiencing pain and despair; some will be integrated with despair and become part of the school; others will give up everything, forget everything, and close their eyes. They There are many options, at least I heard from Chang Wenyu's mouth. "
"As you say, this school is not bad, at least for those desperate children."
"There is nothing wrong with the will to form the school, it is the painter. It changed the rules of the school, cut off the way out, and left everyone behind." Zhou Tu's voice gradually grew louder, but his body became more and more Come weaker.
"Why do painters do this?" Zhang Ju was puzzled.
"I don't know what he's thinking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I only know that someone once rebelled against the painter, Chang Wenyu succeeded, and I failed with others." The skinny Zhou Tu leaned on Zhang Ju: "Every time there is a problem in the oil painting studio, the painter will appear. He will come soon. You do n’t want to lose your memory again and become a happy puppet without thinking. It ’s best to find a way to leave."
"Is it too late to escape?" Zhang Ju is somewhat pessimistic: "We are facing a painter, but I am afraid that the few of us are not even qualified to be his opponents."
"It's okay." Zhou Tu's pale face squeezed a smile, his thin fingers stretched toward Chen Ge: "Chang Wenyu is back, I feel a familiar breath on him."
"It's on me?" Chen Ge was also a little surprised himself: "Are you sure that it is Chang Wenyu's breath? Not the breath of other women?"
"I'm sure." Zhou Tu didn't hear another meaning in Chen Ge's words, and nodded his head with certainty.
"I haven't seen Chang Wenyu, how could there be her breath on my body?" Chen Ge waved his hand.
"Maybe you have her belongings, maybe you are related to her? Or are you lovers?"
"Stop, stop talking." Chen Ge gritted his teeth: "I feel like I've been pitted."
Zhou Tu does n’t think that Chen Ge ’s breath of Chang Wenyu is a big problem. He is still persuading Chen Ge:
We all have forgotten some memories, maybe the secrets are hidden in those lost memories, you do n’t need to Too worried, my intuition has always been accurate. "