Chapter 0827 – Number One

　　The blood seeping human face seemed like a deflated leather ball, crumpled and stuck to the ground, and if Zhu Long and Zhang Torch hadn’t blocked it, the filth would probably have crawled onto Chen Ge.

　　”It seems like this brother doesn’t want to have a good conversation with us.”

　　The color of blood was spreading inside the painting room, and Chen Ge stood behind Zhu Long and Zhang Torch, using his Yin pupils to look up and down at the red clothes in front of him.

　　Blood splattered and the red clothes swayed, with all sorts of torture devices hanging from his skin, and with every step he took, broken faces would fall out of his tunic.

　　There were three, six, nine classes amongst the red clothes, and unfortunately, this red clothes that Chen Ge and the others encountered belonged to the extremely dangerous class.

　　However, this was what made Chen Ge even more strange, Zhang Torch and Zhu Long were not the least bit fearful in the face of such a Red Clothes, they were different from Xu Yin’s kind of crazy-to-the-bone, lose-your-mind fight.

　　Zhu Long and Zhang Torch were sensible, their expressions were calm, as if there was a voice in their heads telling them that there was no need to be afraid at all.

　　After seeing Zhu Long and Zhang Torch, Red Clothes did not make an immediate move either, he slowly raised his head, his entire face covered by his wet hair.

　　Chen Ge could see a face covered with black veins through the gaps in his black hair, pale, sickly, it seemed to be smiling.

　　”Tick.”

　　A middle-aged male’s face came off down the sleeve opening of the red coat and fell between Chen Ge and him.

　　”Save me, this devil who likes to skin people, save ……”

　　”Snap!”

　　Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, a blood-stained, smash-proof shoe landed heavily on his face.

　　His words were forcibly interrupted, and his entire face was already in pieces.

　　The room was quiet, and because it was quiet, the sound of blood dripping was extraordinarily clear.

　　The color of the blood on that smash-proof shoe became darker, the original color was covered up as if it was blood red itself.

　　”Let’s get out of the way, his target is not us.” The weak Zhou Tu looked up at that red suit, his gaze not hiding, “He stayed here to wait for this day, he wanted to be the first to see the scene inside the painting chamber, as he is both a manager and a participant.”

　　”Participant?”

　　”He is the author of the sixth painting, the monster that connects the two upside down worlds!”

　　Zhou Tu’s eyes kept staring at that red coat as he said this, his memories had awakened, and at this time, although he was weak, he had an extra special aura about him.

　　The red coat at the doorway wasn’t angry at being called a monster, he even seemed to like the title.

　　Footsteps sounded in the oil painting room, and Redcoat brushed past Chen Ge, leaving a trail of blood behind, and walked to the center of the painting room.

　　He ended up stopping next to the sixth painting, looking at the oil painting that had long since been disfigured.

　　Chen Ge vaguely remembered what was on the sixth painting, a man carrying a large mirror from the dance studio, only to accidentally slip and fall, shattering the mirror.

　　The floor was littered with pieces of the mirror, and a blood-red human face was reflected in each piece.

　　”Don’t mind him, let’s go first.” Zhou Tu was supported by Wang Yicheng and walked towards the door.

　　Chen Ge also didn’t want to confront this monster for the time being, and followed the other club members as they fled towards the downstairs.

　　”Still jumping out the window?”

　　Wang Yicheng pulled open the door of the classroom next to him, and the sculpture of the mannequins in the room that was covered by a white cloth appeared to move in a strange way, and a single bead of blood quietly surfaced underneath the white cloth.

　　”Most of the painting materials and props in the experimental building were made by that pervert just now.” Zhou Tu’s face was still very poor, and did not improve just because he left the painting room, “Including the red pigments and those stinking oil canvases.”

　　Without Zhou Tu’s detailed explanation, everyone already understood how those painting materials were made.

　　”Have so many people died in this abandoned school?” Chen Ge was a bit puzzled, “I was on the fourth floor but I saw several storerooms filled with ‘painting materials’.”

　　”I do know a lot of things, but that doesn’t mean I know everything.” Zhou Tu’s attitude towards Chen Ge was strange, compared to before, it couldn’t be said to be good or bad, just that a hint of scorn could be heard from his words.

　　There was a sudden loud bang in the oil painting room behind them, and several people turned their heads to see that the red-clothed monster’s spine was completely open, his back distended, and a rib extended out to the sides, a cruel tool hanging from each bone.

　　He stood with his back to the door of the room, seemingly in the process of modifying the painting with the tools in his possession.

　　”Stay away from him.” Zhou Tu asked Wang Yicheng to push open the window and take himself down first.

　　The glass window was pushed open and Zhou Tu and Wang Yicheng were the first to leave, followed by Chen Ge, but when he stood next to the window, he suddenly froze.

　　There was a man standing in the shadows of the southeast corner of the laboratory building, wearing black leather shoes, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he was holding a set of a little girl’s nightgown and a collar used to leash a dog.

　　”Teacher Bai?”

　　Possessing Yin pupils, Chen Ge saw Teacher Bai at a glance and also saw the blood on the girl’s nightgown, “Something happened to his daughter?”

　　Teacher Bai, who was hiding in the shadows, also spotted Chen Ge, he seemed to have been squatting here for a long time, presumably because he hadn’t thought that there were other people around Chen Ge, so he hadn’t made a move.

　　”This is the real Mr. Bai, I took his ID and replaced his identity, I’m afraid it’s not good if my students know about these things.” Chen Ge felt that Zhang Torch and the others should be able to guess that he wasn’t a school teacher, but no one had poked through this layer of windowpaper, at least on the surface everyone was trying to maintain the stability of the club.

　　”We need to find a reason to take him out, something like destroying a corpse, there should be a lot of people around me who are good at it.” Chen Ge’s shadow was still hiding a stern ghost, the other party was considered to be the most undignified original ghost, he had now become a pawn in Chen Ge’s favor instead.

　　With a decision made, Chen Ge’s gaze towards Teacher Bai became softer as he sped up his movements and jumped downstairs in less than a minute.

　　”Where is everyone?” After his feet landed on the ground, Chen Ge then looked towards the corner of the experimental building, and Teacher Bai had already disappeared.

　　”What are you doing?” Zhou Tu’s voice was getting smaller and smaller, giving off the feeling as if it would dissipate at any moment, “I don’t have much time left, there are some things I have to tell you guys, it’s about whether or not I can find myself back, and it’s also about the life and death of each of you.”

　　”Speak, we’re listening.” Zhang Torch and Zhu Long stood to the left and right of Chen Ge, and a few of them gathered around.

　　”The thirteen paintings in the oil painting room represent thirteen people, and each of them is just as terrifying as the red clothes we just encountered.” Zhou Tu took a breath and waited for Wang Yicheng to help him to the bushes, away from the experimental building before continuing to speak, “The sorting has nothing to do with strength, it’s completely random, but there is one exception.”

　　”Exception?”

　　”No.1 is an exception, I don’t have any memories of No.1, I only know that he loves painting, he is a painter.”