My House of Horrors Chapter 888: Let me paint for you
Even in the world behind the door, there are very few Specters as crazy as painters.
He is different from other monsters and cannot be judged by good or bad. No one knows what he is thinking, and no one knows what he will do in the next second, but one thing is certain, this red-clothed It is very terrifying, and it can be said to be unscrupulous in order to achieve its goals.
He doesn't care about other people's opinions, and he has no moral constraints. Everything he does is because he feels he should do it.
Such a person is very scary, and the man in the blood fog understands that.
A fishy wind swept across the sky, and screams resounded through the campus, but neither the evil nor the painter was shaken.
He bit the painter's arm, his stomach was enlarged, black blood vessels appeared on the pig's face, and his body gradually became uncoordinated.
The situation of the painter is not very good either. He uses his body as a carrier and leads all the sins accumulated in the East and West campuses to the mouth of evil.
He wants to persevere and deal with the sins accumulated in the ghost school.
Good idea, but the problem is that he is the conduit, and all the sins will be injected into the painter's body first, and then into the mouth of evil.
This is a battle of wills, and whoever can't stand it first will end up miserably.
Strips of black blood vessels appeared on the face, and the blood vessels seemed to be swimming with poisonous snakes, constantly beating, and could burst at any time.
In this case, the painter looked at the man in the blood mist.
The thick fog blocked, the man knew that the painter could not see him, but he still felt a little guilty, and he was very afraid of the painter's ability.
"Are all the dirty things in that city the same as yours?" The painter's expression was so terrifying that the word savage was no longer enough to describe: "I can only hide in the fog, and even have the courage to face my own desires. None?"
"The more you talk, the weaker you are." The man in the blood mist didn't care what the painter said at all, he manipulated the blood mist to cover his body: "I just want that door..."
"You'll never find that door, even if it's in front of you, you can't see it." The painter seemed to be trying to keep himself sane. His face was completely deformed and distorted. He was scarier than any monster he had ever painted.
Endless sins and negative emotions rushed into the body. All the pain that the ghost school students had suffered reappeared in his mind. There are always many things in life that can sting people. It may be a sentence or a thing. , they are like nails stuck in the heart.
He still has a smiling face on the surface, but as long as the heart is still beating, the wound will be affected, and black blood will flow from time to time.
It's not difficult to pull the nail out of my heart, but even if I really let go, after the nail is pulled out, it will still leave an ugly wound.
The more painful the stab, the deeper the wound, and the painter couldn't smooth out the wound in everyone's heart, so he could only pull out the nail first, and then erase the children's related memories.
If you don't think about it, it won't hurt. The painter has helped every child in the East and West campuses, leaving only the good for them. Those nails that symbolize pain are put into the garbage transfer station.
The more unbearable a memory is, the deeper it is buried.
These nails don't disappear just because the owner forgets them. After all, they are also part of the memory. Life is complete because of pain and sadness.
The painter has never figured out how to deal with these "garbage", and at this time, evil appeared.
"I seem to have been mistaken about one thing. Heaven is not without sin. When the sun falls, it is destined to have shadows. Maybe I can build a heaven in the dark." Think so you won't get lost.
He is now on the verge of collapse. At the beginning, Doctor Gao suffered the sin behind the door of 3 Stars scenario, and he almost collapsed with the strength of the top red clothes. At this time, the painter is suffering from the disaster of 4 Stars scenario. not easy.
This is a battle of wills, the painter is on the verge of going mad, and the evil is not good.
He can devour negative emotions and absorb calamity and misfortune, but it will take time for him to transform. He has never encountered such a situation, and before the painter, no one would spend years stripping away all the sins in a 4 Stars scenario.
The bad appetite is great, but he can't swallow the misfortune of the whole ghost school.
The monsters in the **** city underestimate the psychic ghost school. Even if there is no complete red clothing, it is still 4 Stars scenario assessed by black mobile phones!
The black waterfall-like evil thoughts were injected into the painter's body, and then he was all sent into the mouth of evil.
Time lost its meaning behind the door, and I don't know how long it took, Evil's body began to deform, his pig face mask was stretched open, and his entire body swelled several times.
"That mouth is not the end. If you want freedom, then go for it yourself. Break through it, and you can get everything you want." The painter knew what he had locked in the garbage transfer station, and that was the The darkest side of the ghost school.
The pressure of evil is much greater than that of painters. It does not have any time to breathe. The sin in its stomach has not yet been digested, and more evil spirits condensed into dark despair have got into its mouth.
The eyeballs under the pig-face mask twitched uneasily, and an unpleasant sound came from his throat, like a fish-bone stuck in his throat.
The man in the blood mist had a bad premonition. He had to take action to buy time for digestion.
"You heresy behind the door." The man finally decided to do it, the blood mist turned into a red storm, and the man stood in the center of the storm: "I'll tell you how stupid it is to build a heaven in hell. ."
As soon as the man in the lead made a move, the painter immediately responded. The other arm behind him stretched out to the dormitory where Lin Sisi was.
On the other side of the mirror, Lin Sisi seemed to have known that this day would come. He glanced back at his bedroom and left quietly.
The arm cut through the mirror, the second fulcrum was destroyed, and countless fragments of mirrors composed of memories and dreams fell down, each mirror reflecting the painter's figure.
The wound on his body was torn, and the arms that stretched out from the crack were stained with black blood and waved slowly: "Every mirror here is my eyes, just let me see you, everything about you will be taken away from me."
The painter was not afraid of anyone at all, and his madness exceeded everyone's expectations, including Chen Ge.
One arm grabbed the evil and stabbed the evil's swollen body. The painter did not care about the man in the blood mist, but did his best to stuff the evil and sins of the ghost school into the evil's body.
The black waterfall surged, and after the evil body swelled to the limit, it finally burst open!
Countless evil spirits emerged from the evil body, and the entire ghost school was enveloped in negative emotions.
Depressed, dark, and covered in black blood, the painter threw away the wreckage and stood in the center of the ghost correction.
"I destroyed the good and threw away the evil, and now you are the only one left, come on, let me paint for you!"