Chen Ge had just returned from the old city that day. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like it.
"Wu Sheng used to live in the old city? Didn't they move from Western Jiujiang to Eastern Jiujiang? "
Chen Ge did not hurry to move forward. Instead, he turned back to look and realized that there was a large steel door behind him. The door blocked the entrance of the alley. "The door behind me is the same as the door behind Jiang Ming's door."
He noticed a detail. "I went to Jiang Ming's previous apartment to take a look. The building didn't have this kind of iron door, so the iron door doesn't belong to Jiang Ming's memory. Now that I've entered Wu Sheng's world, this iron door has appeared behind me. "
Upon closer inspection, Chen Ge did not notice anything strange about this iron door. "The iron door that represents the entrance and exit should have nothing to do with the infected children. It is probably the ghost fetus' own memory."
With that in mind, Chen Ge studied the iron door behind him more closely. There were no words or symbols on it, and when he got closer, he could smell a very light scent of blood and disinfectant.
"The world behind the door is woven from memory. This door carries the scent of blood and disinfectant in someone's memory. Could the owner of the memory have been imprisoned at a hospital? But there shouldn't be a black iron door like this in a hospital! "
For now, Chen Ge had only entered the two children's worlds, so there were many things that he could not confirm. He stared at the iron door for a long time before finally moving his gaze away.
"I need to find Wu Sheng behind the door first. This world behind the door is different from what I imagined before I entered it."
Chen Ge chatted with Wu Jinpeng for a long time. This father was like a protective umbrella, standing before Wu Sheng.
Theoretically speaking, Wu Sheng's world should not be that dark, but after Chen Ge entered it, he realized that this world was still very strange.
The streets were forever shrouded in darkness, and many scary noises kept coming from the corners.
"Looks like the ghost fetus has done something. That madman will not allow the child that he has chosen to be happy. The things he is most jealous of are love and warmth."
Chen Ge communicated with the Pen Spirit and Xu Yin. They could not appear for the time being. This world was rejecting them. What concerned Chen Ge more was that compared to Jiang Ming's world, Wu Sheng's world seemed to be more reluctant to let Xu Yin and the others enter.
This time, the resistance that the haunted house workers faced was even greater.
"I need to buy them some time." Chen Ge did not think that the ghost fetus would hide in this world, but there was nothing wrong with being careful. If the ghost fetus decided to do the exact opposite, then he might lose his life because of it.
"The doors next to the children's beds all look rather surreal. They are so different from a real blood door. I suspect that only one of the nine doors is a real door, and the other eight are purposely used by the ghost fetus to confuse others."
Taking out the hammer, Chen Ge walked down the street. The world behind Wu Sheng's door was much bigger than Jiang Ming's world. It seemed to encompass the whole street.
After taking a few steps, Chen Ge frowned. The noise around him grew louder. It was like flying insects trying to crawl into his ears. It was not a good feeling.
"Sometimes, being sensitive to the five senses is not a good thing."
Chen Ge held his breath and used Yin Yang Vision. The darkness did not affect him that much. "I can't even see a shadow, so where is the noise coming from?"
He did not rush down the street. The terrain was complicated. If he was not careful, he might get lost, and it would be difficult for him to escape.
In any case, before Xu Yin and the rest showed up, Chen Ge's goal was to survive.
Pushing open the door of a building, Chen Ge realized that the noise around him had gotten louder, and one of the cries became clearer.
"The cries are coming from here?" Chen Ge followed the sound and looked into the building. The houses in the old city were not big, and they usually only had two or three rooms. He soon found the source of the sound.
There was a girl washing her hair in the bathroom. Her back was facing Chen Ge, and she looked about thirteen.
"She's crying while washing her hair?"
The girl filled a basin with water and placed it at the edge of the sink. Her hair was soaked in the water, and the sound of water mixed with the crying, sending chills down Chen Ge's spine.
This was the first person that Chen Ge had encountered behind Wu Sheng's door. For safety's sake, Chen Ge gripped the hammer and slowly approached.
"There's only this girl in the room, so there's no need to worry about being surrounded. This is a good chance for us to get to know each other better."
Chen Ge moved very lightly, but even so, he was still discovered when he was halfway there.
The girl stopped washing her hair. Her hands were in the middle of her hair, and her whole body froze next to the sink.
Her black hair was pulled back, and a dark eyeball peeked out from the gap between the hair.
The girl turned to look at Chen Ge, and the head in the basin slowly lifted up. The hair that was soaking in the basin was clotted with blood clots. Only then did Chen Ge realize that the basin was not filled with water but blackish red blood that was about to coagulate.
The blood slid down the hair and landed on her clothes, and the clean pink pajamas were wet.
"In Jiang Ming's twisted world, there was no sign of blood. What is going on behind Wu Sheng's door? Why is she so cruel? "
The girl's face was completely exposed. Her eyes were beautiful, and her nose was small and cute. In fact, it was so cute that one would have the urge to pinch it.
Moving down was her mouth. The shape of the girl's lips was beautiful, but the only flaw was that her lips were sewn together by black thread.
Chen Ge was certain that the crying came from the girl, but from the look of it, it did not look like she was crying at all.
"Can you hear me?"
From the girl's appearance, it was impossible to tell what had happened to her and why she would appear behind the door in this form. Chen Ge wanted to communicate with her, but the girl's reaction was very strange.
The girl reached into the basin with her fair hands and took out a dirty cat. Then, like wringing a towel, she grabbed the cat's head with one hand and the cat's body with the other. She twisted it as hard as she could.
Blood leaked out from the cat's body. After wringing it dry, the girl picked up the dirty cat and started to wipe her blood-soaked hair.
After drying her hair, the girl tossed the deformed cat back into the basin and turned to look at Chen Ge.
She stared at Chen Ge's mouth and reached into her pocket to take out a very long needle and a thick black thread.
"What is she doing?"
The girl stared at Chen Ge's mouth. With the needle in one hand and the thread in the other, she walked toward Chen Ge.
She moved faster and faster until she leaped at Chen Ge. The needle in her hand was aimed at Chen Ge's mouth like she was trying to sew up Chen Ge's lips!
"You were the one who started it!"
Chen Ge was already prepared. He swung the hammer at the girl. A part of the girl's shoulder caved in, but her movement was not affected at all.
For the sake of self-preservation, Chen Ge could only keep dodging while swinging the hammer.
After nine consecutive swings, the girl finally lost the ability to move. She crawled on the ground, trying to grab the needle and thread.
"I have no quarrel with this girl, so why would she suddenly attack me and try to sew up my mouth?" Chen Ge put down the hammer. He looked at the girl on the ground and then at the deformed cat in the basin, and a possibility suddenly occurred to him.
"This girl was abusing the cat, and Wu Sheng accidentally saw it, so she wanted to sew up Wu Sheng's mouth to have him keep the secret for her." Chen Ge had no idea what had happened in real life. He could only speculate based on this twisted nightmare.
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