Chen Ge's tone was as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter.

"Because you have been living in a ghost school, it is normal for you to be afraid that the painter and Chang Wenyu are, but in my opinion and other outsiders, they are just two very ordinary top-notch red clothes."

Hearing Chen Ge's comfort, Yinghong and other ghost school students felt even more uncomfortable.

"There are no ordinary people in the top red clothes." Yinghong muttered in a low voice. She looked at Chen Ge and suddenly remembered some of the things Director Lei said before, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Chen Ge's shadow.

She could feel something hidden in Chen Ge's shadow, but her breath was weak and she could not sense it clearly.

"Forget it, I'll believe you once." After Yinghong said that, she ran to Yingbai and held Yingbai's hand very strongly.

"you……"

"No matter what happens later, don't let go of my hand. You must know that I am the only one in this world who is truly kind to you with all your heart." Yinghong said to Yingbai in a tone of explaining the funeral, which scared Yingbai very much.

There were constant sounds of fighting outside the ghost school. Chen Ge was calm on the surface, but in fact he was very uneasy inside.

He had called Zhang Ya's name in his heart countless times, but he had not received any response.

Without Zhang Ya, the red clothes around her could also have the power of fighting, but they just had the ability to resist.

"The dry well in Muyang Middle School buried the secrets in the hearts of the painter. The painter definitely knows the existence of the dry well. That road is not safe enough. Besides, even if you leave the ghost school from the dry well, it is very difficult to enter the third sick building through the blood-colored city." Chen Ge now has a large number of students gathered around him, and he is really not sure to lead these students away.

If you really want to walk from the bloody city, most students will probably be lost and buried in that city forever.

"The safest way is to wait and let us take control of the situation."

Tongling Ghost School is a four-star scene, independent of the blood-colored city. Now that the door has appeared, there are fewer and fewer secrets here, more and more things appear, and Chen Ge is becoming more and more confident.

"Chen Ge, I have a more word. Do you really think we can become the new masters here? Can we do better than the painter?" The old principal was a little uneasy. He was the oldest and most rational: "The painter's strength is close to that of a red dress, and he has such a terrifying special ability. But even so, he cannot fully control the ghost school and gain the recognition of that door. Do you think we can do it?"

The old principal was confused, but he had never said it.

Chen Ge wanted him to become the principal of the ghost school, but he was just half-worn in red. Not to mention comparing with the painter, any red dress around him could easily kill him.

"The students entered the door because of despair. They wanted to get redemption behind the door, not deceiving or concealing. The painter's starting point was good, but he was too paranoid. There was no paranoid behind the door. Once the fake heaven was exposed, the consequences would be even more serious." Chen Ge looked back at the old principal: "What we want is not deception, but to truly help those homeless children and turn this place into a home they can rely on."

"We don't build a paradise. We just build a harbor that can be stopped for them. When they are tired, they can come here to rest. If they want to leave, no one will stop them. Most of the time in life is painful and entangled. No one can always do what they want to do. This is the complete life. We don't forcefully change their lives, but only provide support for them when they are tired."

It was the first time that Hongyi and the evil spirit behind the door heard someone say these things. They felt that what Chen Ge said made sense, but after careful consideration, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Okay." The old principal stopped talking, but there was a trace of worry hidden in his eyes.

While Chen Ge and his friends were discussing, the situation outside the Ghost School changed again.

The man hiding in the center of the storm was attacked from both sides. He originally joined forces with Chang Wenyu to reach an agreement, but who knew that at the most critical moment, Chang Wen and Hurui decisively betrayed him.

Everyone is for their own interests. Their top red clothes are just mutually utilizing each other. Trust and friendship are more precious and rare than diamonds behind the door.

"Chang Wenyu!"

The door I had always dreamed of was right in front of me, but I couldn't touch it. The man in the bloody storm roared hysterically, and he wanted to tear Chang Wenyu apart.

"We are only one step away from being red-clothed. Whoever can push open this door and become the real master of the ghost school will may become an existence above red-clothed." Chang Wenyu understood very well in her heart: "Do you think I will make you above red-clothed? If you get this movable door, you will definitely use it to lure more children into the world behind the door and use their despair and pain to enhance your strength."

"Isn't this the use of the door? That world betrays you, forgets her behind the door, bullies you, and tortures you. Now you finally have a way to retaliate against them, which allows them to experience the same feeling. Are you not moved?!" The man in the bloody storm kept roaring. He paid a lot of things, but now he has no reward and is in danger of losing his life at any time.

"I still haven't figured out why the door appears. It's better to destroy such things." As the character seal on Chang Wenyu's back entered the door, the originally ordinary door slowly turned red, and blood oozed out from the cracks in the door panel: "Look, no matter how clever the door is hidden, it finally flows with the blood of living people, and it is a monster that exists by eroding despair and pain."

The cracks on the door panel continued to widen, and every student in the ghost school heard the whine, but each of them heard different sounds, just like they were coming from the bottom of their hearts.

The door screamed, which touched the minds of all the students in the ghost school, and the painter was also affected to a certain extent.

Since the blood-colored mirror shattered, he has less and less power to use, and his huge and terrifying body has been getting smaller and smaller. The arms that have been connected to heaven and earth on his back have gradually withered, dragging behind him weakly.

On the other hand, Chang Wenyu seemed to have not relied too much on the door because she had left the ghost school. She was not affected too much at this time, and even her aura became stronger and stronger.

"This door took you in when you were most desperate, but you wanted to destroy it. If it weren't for it, how should the desperate people hide in the future? Do you have to face that world?" Although the painter's strength has weakened, there is a light hidden in his dark eyes, and everything that is happening now seems to be within his expectations.

A corner of the skin wrapped in blood was exposed, and the painter looked at Chang Wenyu.
Chapter completed!