Chapter 895: The last picture

Chen Ge's calm tone seemed to be a trivial matter.
"Because you have been living in a ghost school, you are afraid that the painter and Chang Wenyu are normal, but in my opinion and other outsiders, they are just two very ordinary top red clothes."
Hearing Chen Ge's comfort, Ying Hong and other ghost school students were even more uncomfortable.
"Top red clothes are no ordinary." Yinghong whispered, she looked at Chen Ge, and suddenly remembered what Director Lei said before, and her eyes fell on Chen Ge's shadow involuntarily.
She could feel what was hidden in Chen Ge's shadow, but the breath was weak and she couldn't perceive it clearly.
"Forget it, I'll believe you once." Yinghong ran to Yingbai after she finished, holding her hand very hard.
"you……"
"Wait no matter what happens, don't let go of my hand. You have to know that the only person in this world who is really good to you is me." Ying Hong said to Ying Bai in a tone of explanation, scaring Ying Bai. Choking.
Fighting sounds continued from outside the ghost school. Chen Ge was calm on the surface, but in fact he was very uneasy.
He has called Zhang Ya's name to the bottom of his heart countless times, but has not received any response.
Without Zhang Ya, the red clothes around him also have the power to fight, but they just have the ability to resist.
"The dry wells of Muyang Middle School bury the secrets of the painter's heart. The painter absolutely knows the existence of dry wells. That road is not safe enough. Besides, even after leaving the ghost school from Dry Well, it is very difficult to enter the third sick building through the Scarlet City. A large number of students are now gathered around Chen Ge, and he is really not sure to lead these students to leave together.
I really want to go from the Scarlet City. It is estimated that most students will be scattered and buried forever in that city.
"The safest way is to wait and let us control the situation."
The psychic ghost school is a four-star scene, independent of the Scarlet City. Now that the door has appeared, there are fewer and fewer secrets here, more and more things emerge, and Chen Ge is more and more confident.
"Chen Ge, I have one more word. Do you really think we can become the new owner here? Can we do better than the painter?" The old principal was a little uneasy. He was the oldest and the most sensible: "The painter's strength is close to Above the red clothes, he has such a terrible special ability, but even this ca n’t completely control the ghost school, and get the approval of that door. Do you think we can do it? "
The old headmaster had doubts in his heart, but he never said it.
Chen Ge wanted him to be the principal of the ghost school, but he was only half-length red, let alone compared to the painter, any red clothes around him could easily kill him.
"The students came behind the door because of despair. They want to get salvation behind the door. It is not deception and concealment. The painter's starting point is very good, but he is too paranoid. There is no heaven behind the door. Once the false heaven is pierced "The consequences are even more serious." Chen Ge looked back at the old headmaster: "What we want is not to deceive, but to really help the homeless children and turn this place into a home they can rely on."
"We do n’t build paradise, we only build a harbor where they can dock. When they are tired, they can come here to rest. They want to leave, and no one will stop them. Most of their lives are painful and entangled. No People can always do what they want. This is the complete life. We do n’t force them to change their lives. We only support them when they are tired. "
The red clothes and Li Gui behind the door were the first to hear someone say these things. They felt that Chen Ge said something quite reasonable, but after a careful review, it seemed that they were not right.
"Okay." The old headmaster stopped talking, but there was a hint of worry hidden in his eyes.
When Chen Ge discussed with them, the situation outside the ghost school changed again.
The man hiding in the center of the storm was under enemy. He had originally reached an agreement with Chang Wenyu, but who knew that at the most critical time, Chang Wen Yu decisively betrayed him.
Everyone is for their own benefit. The relationship between their top red clothes is just mutual utilization. Such things as trust and friendship are more precious and rare than diamonds behind the door.
"Chang Wenyu!"
The dream door was in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. The hysterical roar of the man in the Scarlet Storm, he wished to tear Chang Wenyu.
"We are only one step away from the red clothing. Whoever can open this door and become the real master of the will of the ghost school may become the existence on the red clothing." Chang Wenyu knew very well: "You think I Would it make you above the red dress? If you get this movable door, you will continue to trick more children into the back door world through it, and use their despair and pain to enhance your strength. "
"Isn't that how the door is used? That world turned you away, left her behind the door, bullied you, tortured you, and now you finally have a way to avenge them, so that they can also experience the same feeling, don't you Isn't it exciting ?! "The man in the Scarlet Storm keeps roaring ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He has paid a lot, but now there is no return, and there is danger of death at any time.
"I still haven't figured out why the door appeared, it's better to destroy such a thing." Chang Wenyu's character printed on the back of the door, the original ordinary door slowly turned red, and there was a crack in the blood from the door panel Leaked inside: "Look, no matter how ingenious this door is hidden, after all, it flows the blood of living people, and it is a monster that eats up despair and pain."
The cracks on the door panel are constantly expanding. Every student in the ghost school heard wailing, but each of them heard different sounds, just like they came from the bottom of their hearts.
The door was screaming, which affected the minds of all the students in the ghost school, and the painter was also affected to a certain extent.
Ever since the mirror was broken, the power he could use was getting less and less. The huge and terrifying body was getting smaller and smaller, and the successive arms on the back of his body slowly withered and dragged behind him weakly.
Looking back at Chang Wenyu, she seemed to have left the ghost school because she hadn't relied too much on that door. At this time, she was not greatly affected, and her breath became stronger and stronger.
"This door took you in when you were most desperate, but you want to destroy it. If you don't have it, how should the desperate people hide in the future? Do you have to face the world directly?" Although the painter's strength has weakened, But there was light hidden in the dark eyes, and everything that happened now seemed to be within his expectations.
The skin wrapped in bloodshot showed a corner, and the artist looked at Chang Wenyu.
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