Chen Ge spoke in a calm tone, as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter.
"It's normal for you to be afraid of the painter and Chang Wenyu because you have been living in a ghost school. But in the eyes of me and other outsiders, they are just two ordinary top red clothes."
After hearing Chen Ge's words of comfort, Yinghong and the other ghost school students felt even worse.
"There are no ordinary top-level red clothes." Yinghong muttered softly. She looked at Chen Ge and suddenly remembered something Director Lei said before. Her eyes involuntarily fell on Chen Ge's shadow.
She could sense that there was something hidden in Chen Ge's shadow, but the aura was so weak that she couldn't sense it clearly.
"Forget it, I'll believe you this time." After saying that, Yinghong ran to Yingbai and held Yingbai's hand very forcefully.
"you……"
"No matter what happens later, don't let go of my hand. You have to know that I'm the only person in this world who treats you wholeheartedly." Yinghong said to Yingbai in a tone of entrusting her with her final affairs, which scared Yingbai enough.
There were constant sounds of fighting outside the ghost school. Although Chen Ge appeared calm on the surface, he was actually very uneasy inside.
He had called Zhang Ya's name in his heart countless times, but received no response.
Even without Zhang Ya, they could still fight with just the people in red around them, but they were only capable of resisting.
"The dry well in Muyang Middle School hides the painter's secret. The painter definitely knows about the existence of the dry well, and that road is not safe enough. Besides, even if we leave the ghost school through the dry well, it will be very difficult to enter the third ward through the bloody city." Chen Ge is surrounded by a large number of students, and he is not sure if he can lead these students to leave together.
If they really had to leave the bloody city, most of the students would probably be scared to death and buried in that city forever.
"The safest thing to do is to wait and let us take control of the situation."
The Psychic Ghost School is a four-star scene, independent of the Bloody City. Now that the door has appeared, there are fewer and fewer secrets here, and more and more things are emerging. Chen Ge is becoming more and more confident.
"Chen Ge, let me say one more thing. 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 the most rational. "The painter's strength is close to that of the red-clothed man, and he has such a terrifying special ability, but even so, he can't completely control the ghost school and gain the recognition of that door. Do you think we can do it?"
The old principal had doubts in his mind for a long time, but he never said them out loud.
Chen Ge wanted him to become the principal of the ghost school, but he was only half-dressed in red. Not to mention comparing with the painter, any red-dressed person around him could easily kill him.
"The students entered the door because they were desperate. They wanted to be saved, not deceived or concealed. The painter had good intentions, but he was too paranoid. There is no paradise behind the door. Once the fake paradise is exposed, the consequences will be even more serious." Chen Ge looked back at the old principal and said, "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 are not building a paradise, we are only building a harbor for them to dock. They can come here to rest when they are tired, and no one will stop them if they want to leave. A large part of life is painful and entangled. No one can always do what they want to do. This is a complete life. We will not force them to change their lives, but only support them when they are tired."
It was the first time that the man in red and the evil spirit behind the door heard someone say these things. They felt that what Chen Ge said made sense, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that something was not right.
"Okay." The old principal stopped talking, but there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.
While Chen Ge and the others were discussing, the situation outside the ghost school changed again.
The man hiding in the center of the storm was attacked from all sides. He had originally reached an agreement with Chang Wenyu, but who knew that at the most critical moment, Chang Wenyu decisively betrayed him.
Everyone is pursuing their own interests. The relationship between these top red-dressed people is just one of mutual benefit. Trust and friendship are more precious and rare than diamonds behind the scenes.
"Chang Wenyu!"
The door he had dreamed of was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it. The man in the bloody storm roared hysterically, and he wished he could tear Chang Wenyu to pieces.
"We are only one step away from being above the Red Dress. Whoever can push open this door and become the true master of the ghost school's will has the possibility of becoming an existence above the Red Dress." Chang Wenyu knew very well in her heart: "Do you think I will let you become above the Red Dress? 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 strengthen your own strength."
“Isn’t this the use of the door? That world betrayed you and forgot about you behind the door, bullied you, tortured you, and now you finally have a way to retaliate against them and let them experience the same feeling. Aren’t you tempted?!” The man in the bloody storm kept roaring. He had paid a lot, but now he has nothing in return and is in danger of losing his life at any time.
"I still don't understand why the door appeared. It's better to destroy such a thing." The characters on Chang Wenyu's back were imprinted on the door. The ordinary door slowly turned red, and blood oozed out from the cracks in the door: "Look, no matter how cleverly this door is hidden, it is still flowing with the blood of living people. It is a monster that survives by nibbling at despair and pain."
The cracks on the door continued to expand, and every student in the ghost school heard the wailing, but the sound each of them heard was different, as if it came from the bottom of their hearts.
The door was screaming, which concerned all the students in the ghost school, and the painter was also affected to a certain extent.
Ever since the blood-colored mirror shattered, the power he could rely on became less and less, and his huge and terrifying body kept shrinking. The arms on his back that connected the sky and the earth also slowly withered and dragged behind him weakly.
On the other hand, Chang Wenyu seemed to have left the ghost school before, so she didn't rely too much on the door. She was not affected too much at this time, and her aura even became stronger and stronger.
"This door took you in when you were most desperate, but you wanted to destroy it. Without it, how can desperate people hide in the future? Do you have to face that world head on?" 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 revealed, and the painter looked at Chang Wenyu.