Chapter 0903 – The Painter’s Farewell
The psychic ghost school was wrapped inside by black hair, and the scene could only be described with the word despair.
No one was able to escape, even the door of the ghost school was in fear.
However, what made the ghost school students feel slightly relieved was that those black hairs did not target them, but kept stabbing at the blood rain in the sky.
Not a single drop of the blood rain in the sky was innocent, and it exuded an astonishing amount of resentment.
That hospital gown hiding in the blood mist was itself like a pathogen spreading curses, and it seemed that he was made for the purpose of spreading malice and fear.
The entire ghost school had been flooded with black hair, and looking at the woman standing in the depths of the nightmare, both Lin Si Si and the blindfolded man gave up struggling.
A hoarse voice came out from the greenish-purple lips, the blindfolded man covered his left eye, this time he was truly blind: “I just took a look at her, is this above the red clothes?”
”Her aura is suddenly strong and weak, she seems to have broken through some kind of boundary, I don’t know how much pain a person’s obsession in life has to go through to become like her, I can’t think of it and I can’t do it right now.” Painter’s hands dropped, “She has injuries and is in a very unstable state, not quite like the rumors I heard in the Scarlet City, she doesn’t seem to be able to control herself yet.”
His eyes swept towards Chen Ge who was sitting on the ground in the distance, the painter’s complexion became even more complicated, “That man has my scent on him, from the time he entered the Ghost School, I had countless ways to kill him ahead of time, but every time I was going to do it, there was always a voice in my heart that was blocking it, as if I’d surely regret it if I killed him. The obsession in life is the heart after death, my heart hasn’t beat for a long time, he might be close to the me outside the door.”
”The you outside the door? That means he started scheming for the ghost school a long time ago, first he found the you outside the door and drew a close relationship, then he utilized this to complete his plan step by step after entering the ghost school! This guy is too sinister, if we could have killed him earlier, that female ghost probably wouldn’t have appeared.” The blindfolded man hated Chen Ge, his left eye was blind because of Chen Ge.
”It’s probably just a beautiful accident, I’m a lock outside the door, he’ll only hit a wall if he approaches with a purpose.” The painter shook his head, his drooping hand covering his chest, “In the deepest despair, one can always meet the most beautiful accident, I won’t kill him, but he won’t live long either. The woman hiding in his shadow can’t control herself yet. The existence above the red dress symbolizes the ultimate resentment and evil, a slight penetration of the breath can make him lose himself.”
”You’re not trying to save him, are you?” The blindfolded man had followed the painter for the longest time, and he understood him well.
”We should leave.” The painter did not answer the blindfolded man’s question as he walked straight towards Chen Ge.
”We should still have a chance, we made countless preparations in order to push open that door, painter, pull yourself together!” Lin Si Si grabbed the painter’s arm, “When you brought me behind the door, you had told me that you would personally create a paradise that belongs to the desperate, we can’t give up on this.”
Silently looking up, the painter looked at the raindrops screaming miserably in the sky, and a shallow smile pulled out on his pale face, “I never said I wanted to give up, it’s just that I want a different canvas now.”
He turned to look at the blood red city, “Don’t you think that city would suit us better?”
”You really want to leave?”
Lin Si Si and the blindfolded man were reluctant, but the painter seemed to have already made his plans, “I can only fight that woman with the help of half of the Ghost School’s will, but unfortunately, the Ghost School’s will is in fear, and there’s another part of the will that recognizes Chen Ge. Chang Wenyu gave herself up to become one with the door, she won’t help me against that woman, she will only look for a chance to destroy the door, how can I win with just me and that monster on the outskirts of the bloody city?”
Lin Si Si and the blindfolded man didn’t know what to say, in their impression, the painter was omnipotent.
”Me, the patient, and Chang Wen Yu are all seriously injured, with their bottom cards out, while that woman is an unknown to us. Now is indeed the best time to strike her down, and I can sense that she has a very serious injury on her body, but there’s no need for us to take that risk.” Painter’s voice was very flat, “Leave while the patient is holding her back, otherwise when she frees up her hands, several of us may all be eaten by her. You see the red coat engraved on her tunic, in her hands, I can’t think of a second end.”
Sensible and calm, Painter was not foolish enough to fight Zhang Ya to the death, his dark eyes had already seen through a lot of things.
The strongest person in the entire Ghost School was Zhang Ya, but the one who knew the Ghost School best was Painter, “If you don’t leave, you won’t be able to.”
Without turning back, the painter walked towards the playground of Mureyang Middle School where Chen Ge was, with Lin Sisi and the blindfolded man following behind.
Seeing the painter coming over, all the red clothes around Chen Ge tensed up, and Xu Yin even stared at the painter in death.
Sitting down on the ground, Chen Ge felt his body getting colder and colder, he saw the painter coming over and was shocked, he took out the comic book from his backpack and moved his body backwards.
The blood rain in the sky had gotten much smaller, and as if he couldn’t see those red clothes around Chen Ge, the painter walked very close to him.
The dark eyes looked at Chen Ge, the painter watched for a long time, and suddenly pointed at the comic book in Chen Ge’s hand, “Don’t worry, I won’t kill him, if you use that ability, not only you, but all the people you drew will have their souls scattered.”
The painter’s voice just fell, Chen Ge’s side appeared a middle-aged uncle with nervous hair messy, he was surprised how he came out of the comic book, after seeing the painter he was a bit scared, like an older geek suffering from severe social phobia, he also hid behind Chen Ge.
”Yan Dainian?” Chen Ge didn’t expect Yan Danian to come out.
”He has an ability that can only be used once in a lifetime, and he tried to use it on me just now.” Because of the sudden appearance of Yan Dainian, the tension between the painter and Chen Ge became less tense, “An ability that has never been seen before, I’m afraid that when he becomes a Redcoat, he’ll be even more terrifying than me.”
The painter kept talking to Chen Ge, but Chen Ge didn’t say a word back, and the painter didn’t care, he didn’t mention anything related to Chen Ge, it was just as if he was a friend making small talk.
Talking to himself and saying a lot, the painter finally gave Chen Ge another deep look, then turned around and walked towards the withered well.
Seeing the painter walk away, Chen Ge, who was sitting on the ground, had countless doubts in his heart, and he finally didn’t hold back and shouted, “Painter!”
The top red-robed painter from the Psychic Ghost School stopped in his tracks, and he turned his back to Chen Ge.
”Are you really Fan Yu?” Chen Ge asked the question that his heart wanted to know the most.
”I’m not Fan Yu, I’m the painter.” The voice was flat, the painter twisted his head and looked into Chen Ge’s eyes, as if he was trying to tell him something: “Everyone has an unfathomable well in the bottom of their heart, my well hides the upside down world, what about you?”
The bloody rain in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, the painter took Lin Sisi and the blindfolded man away from the withered well, and along with him were the monsters that were upside down and upside down.
Chen Ge was still sitting on the ground as he recalled the last words left by the painter.