The blood-colored eyeball hanging above the ghost school split from the middle and turned into a huge mirror that enveloped the entire ghost school.
The mirror surface is blood-red, on the side of the mirror is the blood-colored world behind the door, and on the other side of the mirror is the East and West campuses that the painter made up.
"The East and West campuses are just constructed by the painter using the remaining memories of the students. When the school's will is severely damaged, the East and West campuses he built with a lot of effort will naturally be affected."
Chen Ge looked up at the mirror in the sky, and the girl sitting on the top floor of the experimental building was doing the same.
"Chang Wenyu?"
A name crossed Chen Ge's mind, and the girl looked completely different from what Chen Ge imagined.
In Chang Gu's films, Chang Wenyu has many personalities, but is generally a quiet and lovely girl.
This should be what Chang Wenyu looks like in Chang Gu's mind, but he, the elder brother, actually doesn't know his younger sister. For various reasons, Chen Ge was misled.
The real Chang Wenyu is a girl who makes people do not want to get close at first glance. Her left eye has been dug out, leaving only a dark hole. The right eye seems to be burning with flames, hiding a kind of madness that is suppressed to the limit. No matter what kind of things the "people" can do, there is nothing in the world that can restrain them, not even they can control themselves.
In comparison, the painter is at the other extreme. He does not say a word, and his silence is like a dead sea.
Even if the drawing board is broken, even if the east and west campuses that he has worked so hard to build are collapsing, even if the school's will is severely damaged, his expression has not changed from beginning to end.
The painter and Chang Wenyu are two extremes. When there is a big problem with the will of the ghost school, and the whole ghost school is exposed to the bloody city, the two people, one looks down at their own drawing board, as if recalling that they used to draw on this drawing board. painting, and another sitting on the edge of the building looking up at the sky on the other side of the mirror, as if admiring this rare scene of chaos.
"Two lunatics." Chen Ge's gaze had shifted from the girl to the boy. He was now certain that there was definitely some kind of connection between the painter and Fan Yu.
They have exactly the same face, but with slightly different bodies. Fan Yu may have kept his head down because of his low self-esteem, and his back was slightly hunched. The painter looked more ordinary.
"I saw Fan Yu outside the door with my own eyes, and I took him to eat and paint. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Chen Ge couldn't take his eyes off the painter. He really couldn't understand, outside the door Fan Yu is still alive, why is there a "Fan Yu" in the world behind the door, and the two have completely different personalities, and their abilities are even more different.
"It's that kid." The old principal also recognized Fan Yu, and besides surprise, there was a hint of guilt on his face.
"Principal, are you sure that Fan Yu was bullied at school has nothing to do with you?" Chen Ge pulled the principal to his side.
"I'm the principal of Muyang Middle School. Everything that happens in the school has to do with me. How could I not be responsible for him being bullied?" The old principal didn't understand Chen Ge's words.
"I mean, did you do anything that hurt him directly or indirectly, like he asked you for help, but you ignored it because you were too busy..."
"If he asked me for help, this tragedy would not have happened." The old principal also looked at Fan Yu: "He is a good boy."
"Since Fan Yu's being bullied has nothing to do with you, then our plan will not be affected." Chen Ge's eyes were firm: "I will do my best to make you the principal of the ghost school and lead the will of the ghost school. You are in the situation here. I also saw that none of them can bring salvation and liberation to the children, only you can."
"I can't do it either. Every child has their own obsessions. It's too difficult to get rid of them."
"At least you won't let them go astray and suffer more damage." Chen Ge said seriously: "There is no more suitable person than you, Principal, you can consider this place as the second Muyang Middle School."
"Okay, I'll try my best." The old principal had a wry smile on his face, he was only a half-length red shirt, and his competitors were all top red shirts.
"There are thirteen paintings in the studio, representing thirteen people who have the qualifications to become doormen. Most of them don't need to care. We only need to pay attention to the painter and Chang Wenyu." Chen Ge started from the ghost school Plan, and now it's the most critical time for his plan.
"Then what are we going to do next?" The old principal was a little nervous.
"Let's find a safe place to stay first. Chang Wenyu dares to calculate the will of the ghost school. It is very likely that he has reached an agreement with a monster in the bloody city. If the ghost school is going to be in chaos, we must preserve our strength." Chen Ge Keep the students who are with you as they go down the hallway to find safety.
The blood-colored fog swept the ghost school recklessly, and the mirror above the head shrouded the campus, which could only barely let the monsters in the blood-colored city enter.
However, this blood-colored mirror is composed of the wills of countless students. When the wills are defeated, the complete collapse is only a momentary thing.
On the east and west campuses over the mirror, more and more students recalled their lost memories, and all kinds of negative emotions began to pour in. One after another bloody handprints appeared on the walls between the east and west campuses, all kinds of terrifying and bizarre things. Start playing.
"This is what they really look like. Behind every beautiful memory, there are countless pains and despair. Fate is so fair and cruel." Chang Wenyu shook her legs, and she looked at everything happily.
"Fate?" The painter raised his head slowly, his lips moved slightly, and he said a few words: "Do you know what color fate is?"
"I don't know, it's probably red, I like red." Chang Wenyu looked back at the painter, just listening to the tone of the conversation between the two, people who didn't know might think they were good friends.
"Fate is white. What kind of paint do you paint on it, what kind of color it will become." The painter's voice can make people calm.
"So you used the will of the ghost school to tamper with their memories privately? Just to keep a beautiful moment for them? How do you know this is what they want? What qualifications do you have to tamper with other people's most precious things?" Chang It seems that Wenyu's memory has also been manipulated by the painter, which should be one of the reasons for their conflict: "Don't think that the person most recognized by the ghost school's will is you, you can regard yourself as the god of this school!"
In the face of Chang Wenyu's accusation, the painter did not refute, he just lowered his head and picked up the broken drawing board: "How can there be any god in the world behind the door? Even if there is, it is only the devil who occasionally sends kindness."
As he finished his last words, a pungent smell of blood emanated from somewhere on the drawing board.