Chen Ge could not deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he said just now, but everyone reacted differently.
"Above the red clothes? Inseparable?"
When these words appeared in the ears of the headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhaustion poured into her body like a tide, she sat down behind Chen Ge with scars, and the red coat became much more illusory.
Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting with the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but they just looked at each other with a wry smile and did not take Chen Ge's words to heart.
Yinghong, who was standing beside the old principal, rolled her eyes and whispered in her mouth, "Again? There must be a bottom line for lying. Only half-truths will be believed by people. How big will it be?"
"Is it impossible to appear above the red clothes?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, probably because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.
"The painter, Chang Wenyu, and the man who came in from the bloody city, the reason why they fought around the door is to use the door that can move on their own to become a being in red. Even the three of them are Haven't taken that step yet, do you think anyone would believe what Chen Ge said?" Yinghong said, "This lame lie is too easy to be exposed."
"yes?"
Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi, who had turned into a gray fog, took Chen Ge's words to heart. They had already reached the point of blind obedience to the painter. The painter felt that there was no problem with Chen Ge, then there was no problem.
"Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid, delay time, do you have only these means left?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the blindfolded man's right eye, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: "Let me see what he looked like before he died. ."
Hongyi needs to pay a certain price for using his special ability. The stronger the ability, the greater the price. This is one of the reasons why the blindfolded man didn't use his ability to Chen Ge in the first place.
If there is a top-level red shirt on the opponent, his ability may not be effective, and a chance to use it will be wasted.
If the opponent does not have a red shirt on his body, it would be too wasteful to use special abilities to kill an ordinary person.
The figure of Chen Ge in the blindfolded man's left eye slowly changed. Instead of aging, there were scars.
"Accidental death? Can't die? You are too entangled with Li Gui, this kind of death is normal..." In the blindfolded man's eyes, the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing, the sea of blood in his left eye slowly became calm, and the sea seemed to in decline.
The blindfolded man uses his ability to see the death of the target in his right eye, but consumes the sea of blood accumulated in the left eye.
"Blood and bruised, evil spirits haunted, curses continue, why are you still alive?"
The sea of blood in the left eye dropped rapidly, even an ordinary red-clothed person should be able to see it at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.
Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt much less pressure. The blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something, and his strength continued to decline.
How could the two of them miss such a good opportunity, and they shot with all their strength, and the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.
The blindfolded man doesn't care about the pain on his body, he cares about his own eyes.
The blood-colored sea in the left eye kept falling, and Chen Ge's figure in the right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in wounds, and he was cursed and tortured. Only one breath was left, but he was not dead.
"impossible!"
There was a suction force from the left eye, as if to inhale his body into it, and a tingling pain came from the right eye. The pain directly affected the soul, making people crazy.
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
When the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, Chen Ge's figure in his right eye finally changed again.
Chen Ge, who was covered in injuries, looked like an emotionless puppet, and slowly raised his head, along with his head, and his shadow.
The shadow screamed and wailed, then dissipated in the sea of blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.
The red clothes were like blood, the pale wrist was wrapped around Chen Ge's shoulders, and the black hair fell like a waterfall, revealing a half-suffocated face.
The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.
Her voice became clearer and clearer, the sea of blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up, and the last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction did not weaken, and was still extracting blood from the blindfolded man's body.
"what is that?!"
"Snapped!"
The man's left eye was sunken down, half of his cheeks became dry, and his left eye kept eating away at his body, like a beast that could never be fed.
With a scream, the blindfolded man dug out his left eye with his own hands. At the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.
"Why are there two different people in his shadow, a man and a woman! After so many fatal injuries and curses, why didn't he die?!" The blindfolded man quickly backed away, he wanted to remind the painter, but was caught by Zhang Ju And Zhu Long stubbornly stopped.
The feng shui turns, and now it's time for the blindfolded man to struggle to the death.
When the blindfolded man used his abilities on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also careful. He used his yin pupils to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.
"Is that really me?"
When Chen Ge left the East and West campus built by the painter, he saw a similar scene in the mirror of the library. He didn't know what it meant, but thought it might be some kind of hint.
"Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? I have no feelings, just like a puppet?"
There was no blood in the pale face, Chen Ge's body temperature was very low, and when he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.
"Why does Zhang Ya wake up this time, I feel so cold, is it because she can't control herself yet?"
The blood mist condensed on the skin, and the voice in his heart guided him, Chen Ge looked up with the last strength.
The battle of the three top red clothes has come to the last moment. Most of the hospital gown that controlled the blood fog disappeared. He stole the blood fog from the red city at the expense of his own body.
After the painter used his special ability for the third time, he became extremely weak. He tried his best to attack the place where Chang Wenyu was connected to the door.
At this moment, the three-headed evil ghost pattern behind Chang Wenyu was completely branded on the door panel, and her body and the door of the psychic ghost school were connected by the evil ghost pattern as a bridge, forming a very strange whole.
The door full of cracks was about to collapse. Facing the collaboration between the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wenyu knew that she had no chance of winning, but the woman did not panic, and the madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.
"Bang!"
The last trace of blood faded, Chang Wenyu's body was like a smashed mirror, the white clothes that had lost their blood fell from the air, and the fragments of memory splashed everywhere. She gave up everything in exchange for a chance for herself.
"This door shouldn't exist!"
Chang Wenyu's voice came from the door, and the eyeballs on the face of the three-headed evil spirit shattered one by one, and finally only the left eye of the middle face remained intact.
"I put the door pusher's left eye in my own eye socket, so guess where I hid my left eye?" The three-headed evil ghost showed a hideous face, and it was like the crazy Chang Wenyu. somewhat similar.
The attacks from the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door, and with Chang Wenyu's destruction from the inside, the door of the psychic school finally couldn't bear it.
The cracking sound rang in the ears of every student of the ghost school, as if the heartstrings were broken, and the offshore boat was washed away by the big waves.
A crack opened from the bottom of the door to the door, and everyone held their breath and looked at the sky.
The shards fell off, and just as the door was about to fall apart, a pale hand stretched out from behind the door and pressed it against it.
The black hair is like a frenzy, and there is no sign of influxing from the ghost school from all directions, as if a black flower on the other side will wrap the entire ghost school.
Her hair was falling down, her pale skin was in stark contrast to the black and red blood robe, and each and every painful soul wailed on her blood robe like imprisoned fish. The soul is all red!
"who is she?"
"How many red clothes did she kill?"
"Her aura is strong and weak, but it has exceeded the limit of the red clothes!"
Neither the painter nor the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist did anything, they thought of a possibility.
Chen Ge in the crowd also stared at the woman in blood by the door. He couldn't look away for a long time. For some reason, what Doctor Gao said before his death suddenly flashed in his mind.
"If it is said that good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to false, then what exactly is the opposite of human?"
"There is no answer to this question. Some people say it's a ghost? Others say it's a god!"