Every drop of rain was the painter's eyes. Combined with the painter's special power, he had the advantage at the School of the Afterlife. No wonder Chang Wenyu did not dare face the painter head-on.
The man in the blood mist flew toward the education block in the mirror, but the painter stood where he was. He stared at the eye of the storm, and the black arms that reached out from the wound stretched out to reveal the last piece of skin on his chest.
The battle had been so intense, but the painter had used his arm to cover this piece of skin. He had fooled many people without realizing it.
This was the only part of his body that did not have a wound. From that, one could see the intensity of the battle between Red Specters.
Hiding in the storm, the man easily came to the mirror. No one stopped him; it was so smooth that it felt unreal.
He felt a sense of anxiety in his heart. He turned back and saw that the painter had removed the last piece of 'canvas' from his body.
"He saw me?"
The seed of anxiety grew in his heart, and it soon grew into thorny vines that crawled all over his body.
The moment the man tore off the 'canvas', his speed increased, and his body morphed.
He was like a nightmare. He had no shape, and everyone saw him differently.
The painter's bloodied finger hovered over the 'canvas'. His eyes were dark, and he did not move the 'brush' for a long time.
"You're not a ghost?"
The rain poured. The painter's eyes seemed to see something, and a strange sentence came out of his lips.
After he said that, the man at the center of the storm became even more hysterical. He stopped maintaining his human form and melted into the storm. He stirred up the blood fog around the school and used the most violent method to attack the mirror.
The painter saw him, and he had guessed the location of the door.
"You're wearing a mask and using someone else's body as a disguise. What is hiding under this skin?" The painter's eyes had turned completely black, and the white of his eyes had disappeared. He looked scary.
There seemed to be an unexpected change. No one knew what the painter had seen to make him so shocked.
Endless blood fog drifted out from the red city. That seemed to be the source of the blood fog. All of the man's abilities were related to the blood fog. Of course, this could also be because he was purposely hiding his identity and only using these abilities.
The blood tide surged on the ground, and the rain of memory poured down from the sky. A storm swept through the school. Everyone was dragged into it, and there was nowhere to hide.
As the mirror in the sky continued to shatter, the School of the Afterlife itself was affected. The blood on the walls faded, the windows were shattered, and the doors were rammed open. Many students found their lost memories, and they were swallowed by the storm in bitterness and confusion.
With their memories awakened, to protect themselves, more and more students chose to join Chen Ge's group, and there were a few Half Red Specters among them.
In the blood storm, the School of the Afterlife was shaking. Other than a Top Red Specter, no one could guarantee that they would not be hurt.
It was dangerous to be alone at the School of the Afterlife. Only by staying together could they increase the chance of survival.
Other than Chen Ge's group, there were a few other places in the school where many students gathered.
One was the lab building. It was the tallest building in the school, and it was occupied by the senior students. They wore dark uniforms, and they could be said to be the original residents of the school. There were even Specters who had entered the door when the door pusher was still alive.
In terms of power, they were not the strongest, but in terms of familiarity with the school and their ability to avoid danger, they were the strongest.
The other place was the center of the school. That was the place with the most students, and with the teachers' help, they could protect themselves.
The third place was the northern part of the school. Chen Ge had not explored that place before. It was mostly classrooms and some strange buildings that he could not tell what they were for.
It was worth noting that there were several Red Specters among the students at the northern side, and there were a few old friends that Chen Ge was familiar with — Zhu Long, Zhou Tu, Wang Yicheng, and Zhang Ju.
The four of them had been brought out by Chen Ge from the eastern and western campuses. After they parted at the library, they had not seen each other. Chen Ge had no idea why they would go to the northern side of the school.
The four of them were covered in wounds, and they were in bad shape. It was not that they were risking their lives to protect their students.
In the face of danger, any student could be of help.
Everyone was using their bodies to resist the storm, but as Red Specters, they were the ones who suffered the most.
The blood fog attacked, and the monsters hidden in the fog attacked the students. The students automatically gathered at these places.
Chen Ge's group only saw everything when they left Mu Yang High School. The storm was raging, and every Red Specter was like a lighthouse in the middle of a storm. While the bright red inspired fear, it also brought with it a glimmer of hope.
"How many of them are at the northern side?" The conflict continued. Chen Ge used his Yin Yang Vision to see Zhu Long and Zhang Ju, who were in the middle of a high-intensity battle.
Zhou Tu and Wang Yicheng were half-dead. Only the two Red Specters were struggling, and the situation was not looking good.
"Sir, I'm afraid we cannot leave yet." Chen Ge looked at the northern side of the school. Zhang Ju and the rest were members of Chen Ge's Supernatural Phenomenon Research Society. Even though this society was something that Chen Ge had randomly created, the members did not know about it. "I'll go meet up with the Red Specters at the northern side. They are my friends."
When the old headmaster saw the children being swallowed by the fog, he felt terrible. Even if Chen Ge did not say anything, he wanted to save more people, but he was powerless.
Now that Chen Ge volunteered to save them, the old headmaster agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
"The School of the Afterlife is a four-star scenario. Even in such a mess, the door still hasn't appeared. This means that the situation is not at its worst. We should move now. With the help of those Red Specters, we'll become stronger."
Chen Ge did not trust other people, but Chen Ge had personally brought Zhang Ju and the rest from the eastern and western campuses, so he knew them well.
"Calm down, you two! Many people will die if we go now. I can feel something scary awakening in the city. If we don't leave before it wakes up, it'll be too late! "Yin Hong did not care about other people's lives; she only cared about the people she loved and those who loved her.
Xu Yin nodded as well. The wounds on his body were leaking blood, and his eyes were looking at the red city.
"We should be able to make it." No one expected things to turn out this way. Chen Ge did not hesitate. "Let's move as soon as possible."
They turned back. When they passed the female dormitory, Chen Ge entered it again. He carried Zhang Ya's gift box and the bag of candy with him.
He had to prepare for the worst. If he was really forced to leave the school, then he had to protect Zhang Ya's things and not leave them at the school.
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