Chapter 883: red

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The top floor of the experiment building is the place closest to the sky, and also a place where you can touch another world with your hand.
The originally normal campus has begun to change, and more and more students have turned into bloodshot eyes and turned into ugly monsters.
They wailed on the once calm campus. They were used to the good. They couldn't think of what they had suffered so much.
Every second of the blood-red mirror that covers the ghost school, there will be several bloodshot pieces broken, the memory contained in the bloodshot pieces disappears, and the last trace of the owner of the memory in this world is erased.
The painter's east-west campus is undergoing an irreversible collapse, and as the master of the east-west campus, the painter is standing on the top floor of the experiment building at this time.
He picked up the broken artboard, and with the palm raised, black and red blood appeared on the artboard.
"Do you want to kill me?" Chang Wenyu sat on the edge of the building with her legs hanging in the air: "You have been approved by half of the students in the ghost school, but you will not control the will of the other half of the students. Kill me, the school will will Was completely engulfed in that city. "
"I've never killed anyone, but many people died because of me. I used a sketchpad to record their final appearance, and occasionally took it out to appreciate." The painter grabbed the corner of the sketchpad and dipped his pale fingers on it. He didn't seem to care what Chang Wenyu said about the blood stains, but just said to himself, what he wanted to say.
"You haven't killed anyone?" Chang Wenyu tilted her legs and stretched her arms: "You can always find a reason for what you did. This is what I hate most about you."
The smell on the top of the experiment building became more and more serious. Chang Wenyu stood up, her eyes burned with a blood-red flame: "Do you know why I escaped this school, and will I come back in the end?"
The artist shook his head gently.
"I saw some children's families outside the door. They guarded the unconscious children and were waiting for them to go home." Chang Wenyu stood at the edge of the building, with a reflection of the blood-red world above his head, and his feet were crashing into bloodshot eyes. The East and West Campus: "But I know this is impossible to achieve. The door restrains them. It seems to be redemption. In fact, it is just sending them into deeper despair."
The dark hair was blown by the blood-red wind, and Chang Wenyu's right eye was beating with red light, but black blood oozed out of her left eye socket: "So I am back, I can't save here All children, all I can do is destroy this door, bury all of you, and then prevent our story from being reproduced in others. "
Blood flowers bloomed little by little on her coat, and the expression on Chang Wenyu's face grew crazier: "Regardless of everything, I will destroy this place."
"Have you done it? Without the identification of the will of the ghost school, you will become weaker and weaker. What you learned in this school will eventually be returned to it." The painter's plain tone, as if only in Ask the other party if they have breakfast.
"I don't need to be approved by the will of the ghost school, as long as someone in this school recognizes me is enough." The atmosphere at the top of the experimental building became more and more tense, and Chang Wenyu was also ready to deal with the painter.
"It's a good thing to have your own ideas, but why do you attract ghosts in that city?" The painter looked away from Chang Wenyu and looked at the city outside the ghost school: "Scramble for the will of the ghost school to become the new Doormen, this is something between us, why should you pull them together? Are you still afraid of me? "
"I know you will not make the same mistake again, so I only have this chance to completely ruin this place before you become a new goalkeeper."
"Destroy the door of the school; attract ghosts from the city; reach out to all those who have rebelled against me and at the same time have the status of being a doorkeeper; is this your whole plan?" The painter's hand moved gently on the drawing board : "Actually, I'm curious how you opened the main entrance of the school. All the ghosts will be suppressed by the will of the ghost school. No one can approach the door. This should be the only place I didn't think of."
"Li Gui will be targeted, but living people are not necessarily." Chang Wenyu wiped the black blood flowing from the left eye socket: "I found the left eye of the doorkeeper in the ghost school, which has been hiding in the door for all these years. In addition, just to wait for this day, he finally pushed the door of the ghost school, and only his eyes could deceive the will of the ghost school, so I let a living person hold the left eye of the gatekeeper and push the main entrance of the ghost school A gap was opened. "
The blood flower on Chang Wenyu's coat is blooming, this top red dress is revealing his true appearance. But it seems that because she is in the east-west campus built by the painter, she was completely suppressed at this time, and her breath suddenly became strong and weak.
"I spent years making this cemetery a paradise, but you spent years thinking about how to destroy everything." The painter sighed slowly: "It seems that I really can't have any expectations of you. If you want to concentrate on your own affairs, you can only keep your mouth shut forever. "
"Don't cheat yourself anymore, no one can create heaven, you whitewash it, just hell." Chang Wenyu stood near the sky, and her coat almost completely turned red: "Painter ~ EbookFREE.me ~ From the first time I saw you, I knew that the school will definitely recognize you, because in this school, only you still believe that the door is not a cage of despair. Just what I did not think is that one day, you can At this point, you will almost succeed in controlling everything. "
The painter did not reply this time, his pale fingers moved on the drawing board.
"What are you doing?" Chang Wenyu's coat is only the heart position has not completely red.
"I'm drawing." The painter raised his shabby sketchpad: "I like to paint what they were before they died."
On the cracked drawing board, there was a woman in a red dress. She had scarlet blood in one eye, and the other eye was dug out, with only a dark hole.
"What kind of death do you think she likes?"
The artist's blood-dipped finger pierced the woman's heart in the painting. Chang Wenyu, who stood on the edge of the building, fell backwards at the same time, and she laughed wildly in her mouth.
"Then do you think I was deliberately delaying time?"
In the laughter, Chang Wenyu turned into a blood flower, her body shattered into countless bloodstains, and only one coat was dyed red in the air except for the position of the heart.
"Knowing my abilities, did you hide your heart in advance?" The artist looked at Chang Wenyu on the drawing board: "She lost her body, but consumed one of my paintings ..."
The painter did not go to see the blood clothes in the sky, but looked at the ghost correction gate. In the thick blood mist, the new threat was coming out of the blood red city.