Chapter 0826 – Demolitionist
Not just Zhou Tu, the first thirteen easels in the center of the painting room all began to appear abnormal.
The color of blood spread across the canvas, and the original upside down picture gradually changed, the normal half of the picture was drowned out by the color of blood, and screams and wails continuously emanated from the canvas.
”Teacher Bai, what the hell is going on here?”
The paintings within the oil painting chamber were all divided into two parts, the top half was exactly the same as in reality, while the bottom half was a blood red color.
When the color of blood began to spread, the blood-colored villains in the lower half of the painting all crawled to the other side of the painting along with the blood.
They used all sorts of methods to kill their normal-looking selves with the help of the tools in the painting.
The upside down world was destroyed, and even more bizarrely, more and more blood emerged from the killed figures in the painting, and they all rushed to the fourteenth easel.
The pattern on the canvas became clear, and the red dress seemed to be some sort of taboo, and it had to take everyone’s blood to make her appear.
”Boom!”
The pale-faced Zhou Tu was thrown to the ground by the blood mist, his body highly deformed like a sponge that had been pinched hard.
The blood mist that had originally enveloped him became denser, slowly drifting into the fourteenth easel.
A woman’s long skirt was outlined in blood, lifelike, as if it was a sea of sinking blood.
A screaming face was etched above the hem of the skirt, and souls screaming in agony were trampled under her feet like a flower blooming in the deepest depths of despair.
Compared to everything around her, she looked so different.
Standing in a cage filled with curses and negativity, that bloody dress was the brightest red in the world.
”This painting ……”
As the threads of blood converged, the fourteenth painting became clearer and clearer.
Tipped over desks, broken mirrors all over the place, she stood barefoot in the center of the ruined school.
The blood-red dress clung to her body as she raised her snow-white neck like a blood-red swan.
The painting only sketched out the woman’s back, pouring out everything from the first thirteen paintings to just outline her back.
Standing dumbfounded in front of the oil painting, Chen Ge couldn’t help but walk towards the fourteenth painting, he was very sure in his heart that the woman in that painting was Zhang Ya!
”Everyone has arrived, the people I saved, the people who saved me, the people I killed, the people who killed me, all of them have come here.”
The man’s voice sounded once again, as he said the first sentence his voice was still male, but as he said it his voice tended to neutralize.
The voice seemed to be formed by a myriad of voices jumbled together, except that most of the time, it was the male voice that dominated.
”Who the hell are you? Why do you know what she looks like?” Chen Ge stood next to the fourteenth oil painting, “Where is she?”
Zhang Ya was sleeping in her own shadow, Chen Ge was worried that the other party would take this opportunity to strike at Zhang Ya, after all, this school might possess an existence above the red clothes.
There was no response, and the voice slowly faded away in the ticking of blood.
All the paintings in the oil painting room were coated in blood, sanity and art were violently destroyed, leaving behind only one blood stain after another.
”Why is the fourteenth painting Zhang Ya? Was this something they had planned long ago?” In the four-star scene, Chen Ge appeared very small, and even with many members of the society by his side, he was still very uneasy, only he hid this uneasiness.
Before things came to fruition, Chen Ge never exposed his true thoughts, but this time was different, his heart lifted after seeing the other party draw Zhang Ya.
”The Psychic Ghost School is related to Zhang Ya! This time, Zhang Ya isn’t the bottom card, but one of the pieces on the chessboard.”
The fourteen paintings represented fourteen people, one of which had Lin Sisi’s signature written on it, and another painting depicted Zhou Tu’s death; some of the owners of the paintings Chen Ge had already met, while others might have rubbed shoulders with him in this school.
They were both competitors and partners, and all of them would do whatever it took to achieve their ultimate goal.
”The rules of the Psychic Ghost School are substitution and evasion, and the person who ends up carrying the hatred of the entire sect should be chosen from these fourteen ‘painters’.”
Chen Ge didn’t know exactly what he was going to face, everyone in the ghost school was looking for a scapegoat, so he suspected that the owner of the school had this intention as well, after all, the door pusher of this door had already been swallowed by Zhang Ya, and fundamentally the so-called owner of the academy was just a substitute.
”The four-star scene is very large and is still expanding, and I’m afraid that carrying such a door requires one to endure unimaginable negative emotions.”
The oil painting room was located in the deepest part of the corridor of the experimental building, and the mutation here was gradually spreading towards the entire floor, bright red oil paint penetrated into the walls, and threads of blood traversed through the walls, as if it were some kind of plant with extremely strong life that relied on feeding on the nutrients of corpses to grow rapidly.
The portraits in the painting were bleeding, and they slapped the canvas hard, their expressions were hideous and horrible, but there was no way to run away from the painting.
”Go …… quickly!” The withered Zhou Tu woke up from his stupor, he raised his leathery arm and grabbed at Zhang Torch next to him, “It’s starting, the painter is starting.”
”Painter?” Zhang Torch was pretty sure he was hearing this name for the first time, but for some reason, his body instinctively trembled after he heard these two words.
The top half of his red body was shaking just because he heard a name, which was simply unimaginable in Chen Ge’s opinion.
”Let’s get out of here first.” Chen Ge signaled Zhang Torch and Zhu Long to lead Shangtu, he was the first to rush to the door of the oil painting room, pulling open the door, a stench and cold air rushed into the room, causing Chen Ge to take a few steps back.
Fixing his eyes to take a closer look, a man in red overalls stood sideways outside, his upper body tilted, maintaining the posture of lying on the door panel and eavesdropping.
”Red clothes ……”
Chen Ge had encountered this red suit the first time he entered the experimental building, only last time he was luckier and managed to escape.
”Are you a school staff member as well? It’s not safe here, if you want to have a good chat with us, we can go somewhere else.” Chen Ge tried to communicate with the other party, but before he could finish his sentence, an odor of blood suddenly drifted behind him.
”Watch out!”
Zhang Torch and Zhu Long stood beside Chen Ge on the left and right, and each of them stepped on a ghost face under their feet.
Looking down, Chen Ge realized at this moment that the red clothes outside the door seemed to like collecting the faces of living people.
On the ground around him, there was a blood seeping human face crowded.
”Dingdong dingdong ……”
The sound of metal clashing came from Redcoat’s waist, and his blood-red work clothes were blown open by the wind, revealing the various anatomical tools hidden underneath.