Chapter 888 Let Me Paint for You

Even in the world behind the door, there are very few ghosts as crazy as the painter.

He is different from other monsters, he cannot be judged by good or evil, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart, and no one knows what he will do in the next second, but one thing is certain, this red-clothed is very terrifying, In order to achieve the goal, it can be said that it will do whatever it takes.

He doesn't care about other people's opinions, and he has no moral constraints. Everything he does is because he thinks he should do it.

Such a person is very scary, and the man in the blood mist also understands this.

A fishy wind swept across the sky, and screams resounded throughout the campus, but neither the villain nor the painter wavered.

Evilly bit the artist's arm, his stomach was stretched, 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 to lead all the sins accumulated in the east and west campuses to the evil mouth.

He wanted to support the evil, and deal with the sins accumulated in the ghost school by the way.

The idea is good, but the problem is that he is the one who acts as the conduit, and all the sins will be injected into the painter's body first, and then enter the evil mouth.

This is a contest of wills, whoever can't bear it first will end in an extremely miserable end.

Black blood vessels appeared on the face, and there seemed to be poisonous snakes swimming in the blood vessels, constantly beating, and might burst at any time.

In this case, the painter looked at the man in the blood mist.

Blocked by layers of thick fog, the man knew that the painter couldn't see him, but he still felt a little guilty. He was very afraid of the painter's ability.

"Are all the filthy things in that city the same as yours?" The painter's expression was horrifying, and two words are not enough to describe it: "He only hides in the thick fog, and he doesn't even have the courage to face his own body. ?"

"You talk more, which means you have become weaker." The man in the blood mist didn't care what the painter said, he manipulated the blood mist to cover his body: "I just want that door..."

"You will never find that door, even if the door is in front of your eyes, you can't see it." The painter seemed to be speaking to keep himself rational, his face was completely deformed and distorted, and at this time he was more than he was. Any monster ever drawn would be terrifying.

Endless sins and negative emotions rushed into his body, and the pain suffered by all the ghost school students reappeared in his mind. There are always many things in life that can hurt people's hearts. It may be a sentence or a thing. They are like It was the nail that went into the heart.

There is still 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 out from time to time.

It is not difficult to pull out the nail stuck in the heart, but even if you really let go, after the nail is pulled out, there will still be an ugly wound.

The more painful the stabbing, the deeper the wound, and the painter couldn't heal the wound in everyone's heart, so he could only pull out the nail first, and then erase the children's related memories.

It won’t hurt if you don’t think about it. The painter helped every child in the East and West campuses, leaving only the good to them, and those nails that symbolized pain were put into the garbage transfer station.

The more unbearable the memory, the deeper it is buried.

These nails will not disappear just because the owner has forgotten them. In the final analysis, they are also part of the memory. Because of pain and sadness, life is considered complete.

The painter has never thought about how to deal with these "garbage",

At this time, evil appeared.

"I seem to have been mistaken about one thing. Heaven is not without sin. When the sun sets, there are bound to be shadows. Maybe I can build a paradise in the dark." won't get lost.

He is now on the verge of collapse. Dr. Gao suffered the sin behind the three-star scene back then, but with the strength of the top-level red clothes, he almost collapsed. At this time, the painter is enduring the disaster of the four-star scene, and it is very difficult to survive until now not easy.

This is a battle of wills, the painter is on the verge of madness, and the evil situation is not good.

He can swallow negative emotions, absorb disasters and misfortunes, but it takes time to transform. He had never encountered such a situation, and before the painter, no one would spend years stripping away all the sins in a four-star scene.

He has a bad appetite, but he still can't swallow the misfortune of the whole ghost school.

The monsters in Scarlet City underestimated the school of psychic ghosts. Even if there is no complete existence above the red clothes, it is still a four-star scene rated by the black mobile phone!

Evil thoughts like a black waterfall poured into the painter's body, and then he sent them all into the evil mouth.

Time lost its meaning behind the door, and after an unknown amount of time, Xi's body began to deform, his pig face mask was stretched open, and his whole body swelled several times.

"That mouth is not the end. If you want freedom, then fight for it yourself. Break it, and you can get everything you want." The painter knows what he closed in the garbage transfer station, which is this ghost school the darkest side.

The pressure of evil is much greater than that of a painter. It has no time to breathe. Before the sins in its stomach have been digested, more evil spirits condensed from darkness and despair have entered its mouth.

The eyeballs under the pig face mask moved uneasily, and there was an unpleasant sound from his throat, like a person who likes to eat fish being stuck in his throat by a fishbone.

The man in the blood mist had a bad premonition, he had to take action to buy time to digest the evil.

"You heretic behind the door." The man finally decided to act, the blood mist turned into a red storm, and the man stood in the center of the storm: "Let me tell you how stupid it is to build a heaven in hell."

As soon as the leading man made a move, the painter responded immediately, and the other arm behind him stretched out towards Lin Sisi's dormitory.

On the other side of the mirror, Lin Sisi seemed to have known that this day would come, he glanced back at his dormitory, and left quietly.

The arm scratched the mirror, the second fulcrum was destroyed, and countless mirror fragments composed of memories and dreams fell down, and each mirror reflected the painter's figure.

The wound on his body was torn, and the arms protruding from the gap were stained with black blood, and they waved slowly: "Every mirror here is my eyes, as long as I see you, everything about you will be destroyed I strip."

The painter was not afraid of anyone at all, and his madness exceeded everyone's expectations, including Chen Ge.

Arms grabbed Xie and pierced Xie's swollen body. The artist didn't care about the man in the blood mist, but tried his best to stuff the disasters and sins in the ghost school into Xie's body.

The black waterfall surged, and after the evil body swelled to the limit, it finally exploded!

Countless evil spirits emerged from the evil body, and the whole ghost school was shrouded in negative emotions.

Depressed, gloomy, and covered in black blood, the painter threw away his evil body and stood in the center of the ghost school.

"I destroyed the good and threw away the evil, now you are the only one left, come on, let me, paint for you!"