My House of Horrors

Chapter 887: My drawing board is broken

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The heart beat faster and faster, there was a thumping sound in the chest, it was very painful, very cold, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't breathe, I opened my mouth, and there was a smell of sweetness stuck in my throat.

"This is the memory I once lost? This is the taste of memory?"

Voices like this sounded all over the ghost school, and the mutilated monsters walked out from the corner of the campus, their eyes filled with viciousness, crying and roaring.

More and more cracks appeared in the mirror that enveloped the ghost school. As the students retrieved their lost memories, the bloodshot that formed the mirror began to spin out of control.

The mirror is basically composed of the will and memory of the ghost school students. The negative emotions and forgotten painful memories of human beings become the power of the ghost behind the door, and it is they that form the transcendence of the ghost school will. the existence of red.

The ghost school's will has always protected the school, but today, because of Chang Wenyu's betrayal and various other reasons, it has been hit hard as never before.

"Everything is back to its original point." The painter grabbed the broken drawing board with one hand, and slowly raised his other hand to the blood-red mirror that was collapsing above his head: "My drawing board... is broken."

The feeling of being deprived of memory is not a good feeling. The students in the East and West campuses were so innocent, how vicious they were now.

Gradually, bloodshots began to take the initiative to break away from the mirror surface, the buildings in the east and west campuses became blurred, the dream woven by the painter for everyone slowly dissipated, the blood-colored giant curtain covering the sky fell down, and the two upside-down campuses were about to overlap. The overlapping focus is the experimental building where the painter is located.

He stands between the mirror surface and reality, just like his current situation. In the blood-red world, there are students who do not agree with him and the threat from the blood-colored city. In the mirror surface east and west campus, he is slowly recovering his memory, trying to seize The culprit student.

The world on both sides of the mirror is squeezing the painter, but his expression has not changed much.

"If the drawing board is broken, then replace it with another one. There is never a shortage of drawing boards and paints in this world, but there are fewer people who paint."

When the blood-colored mirror was about to be completely shattered, the drawing board in the painter's hand turned into fly ash, which seemed to be a signal, and red blood was flowing from buildings in the east and west campuses.

A blindfolded eccentric walked out of the library on the east campus, and a black and red body surfaced in the artificial lake on the west campus.

The door of a room in the boys' dormitory on the east campus was pushed open, and a short boy pulled the nail on the back of his hand. Next to him was a student ID card with only three words written on it - Lin Sisi.

The last building was a garbage transfer station in the middle of the two campuses. A closed door was opened by a monster on all fours. The pungent stench poured into the nostrils, and countless evil thoughts and negative emotions spewed out.

The four buildings are like four fulcrums, the mirrors are still crumbling, and the giant screen is still falling, but with their support, they have temporarily avoided overlapping with the blood-red world.

"It's useless, the foundation of the East and West campuses is the will of the ghost school. If the ghost school outside the mirror is washed away, the mirror surface will still be broken." Yinghong looked at the broken mirror in the sky, her eyes were scary red: "The will of the ghost school can Competing with the top of the red clothes is also the reason why the ghost school can not be swallowed up by that city, and now the two people who have received the most recognition of the ghost school's will have differences, the reality and the reflection are separated, and it's over here."

"Bang!"

The main entrance of the ghost school was completely smashed open, and black branches began to appear in the blood fog, like some kind of plant, and like the arms of a mummy. Everyone who touched those things was drawn into the depths of the fog and disappeared. .

"Chen Ge, do we want to leave from that well? The ghost school is now being targeted by the Scarlet City. They shouldn't have imagined that there is an exit in the ghost school to leave." It's not that the old principal is timid, but in this situation, he A half-length red shirt can't change the situation at all. The old principal is very kind, but after so many things, he is no longer blindly kind.

"Let's go, this ghost school is really over." Chen Ge gritted his teeth and looked at the painter and Chang Wenyu's bloody clothes on the roof: "Everyone is talking to themselves, you think this door is Who pushed it away?"

"Chen Ge?" The old principal found that Chen Ge's tone was not right: "Are you all right?"

"Of course I'm fine, I'm in better condition now than ever." Chen Ge narrowed his eyes and narrowed his pupils: "The same sentence, the closed scene behind the door belongs to the door pusher, whoever kills the door pusher, Who is the new owner here?"

The old principal didn't understand what Chen Ge meant. He already knew that Chen Ge was not a worry-free child, so he didn't think much about it, and just suggested in a low voice, "Why don't we go to the well first?"

"Okay, there is a way back, we can be more calm." Chen Ge kept his eyes on the laboratory building as he spoke: "A lot of clues in my mind have been connected, and this time I entered the ghost school. It's no accident, I still have something to talk to the person who took advantage of me."

"Then... can we go to Muyang Middle School now?" The old principal was afraid that Chen Ge would do something impulsive again. He hoped that Chen Ge would be honest, but he soon found out that he was wrong.

"It's fine to go over there, but before that, I have to catch that person." Chen Ge pointed at Chang Gu, who was running wildly on the playground. The ghost school was divided, and the painter was dragged by Chang Wenyu. Chang Gu, who opened the gate of the ghost correction, fled towards the teaching building with the help of the "doctor" in the school hospital.

The "doctor" probably didn't have any good intentions. He and Chang Wenyu must have reached some kind of agreement, but he was worried that Chang Wenyu would break the contract, so Chang Gu was the hostage in his hands.

"Isn't it bad to meet them directly now?"

"I'll leave immediately after I get it, and try to avoid head-on conflict." Chen Ge has a reason to catch Chang Gu, and he can't tell anyone this reason, because the black phone is his biggest secret, and this secret may now be in the Chang Wenyu's hands.

Opening the comic book, Chen Ge released all the red clothes: "Find the opportunity and do it. Whoever blocks your way is the enemy!"

At the same time, Chang Gu and the "doctor" in red from the school hospital had already fled back to the teaching building, as if they had agreed in advance. As soon as Chang Gu and the others fled back, there was a miserable cry from the ghost correction gate.

This cry overwhelmed the wailing and roaring of those students, and spread into the ears of every student.

A figure faintly appeared in the blood fog. She stood at the gate of the ghost school and did not enter the school gate, but the blood fog pouring into the ghost school became more intense, and more and more monsters began to be mixed in it.

This is not over yet, not long after, the sound of chewing and gnawing appeared in the cry, and another monstrous and strange huge black shadow appeared next to the first figure.

The fog blocked everything, and the people in the building could only see a vague outline, but just looking at the two shadows from a distance would create fear and helplessness in their hearts.