Before the group of bodies arrived, Chen Ge closed the blood door.
The moment the door closed, the blood fog stuck to Chen Ge's body, forming a thin layer of blood membrane.
The world behind this door is different from the Third Sick Hall and Coffin Village.
Chen Ge reached out to touch the layer of blood membrane on his skin. He felt like his whole body was wrapped up, and it was difficult to breathe. It was very uncomfortable.
When I was at Coffin Village and the Third Sick Hall, I've never encountered a blood fog on my body before.
He felt strangely unsettled. He took out the comic and realized that there was also a thin layer of blood membrane on the comic.
Walking to the corner, Chen Ge called for Yan Danian and Lao Zhou softly, but there was no reply.
Chen Ge opened his backpack and pressed the button on the recorder, but no matter how hard he pressed, the recorder would not work. He could not even hear the static.
The blood membrane can block the connection between me and the ghosts? Chen Ge gripped the hammer, but he did not act rashly. I once saw the woman in the well control the blood fog behind the door at Coffin Village, and Meng Nan's body merged with the blood fog at the Third Sick Hall. This proves that the door-pusher can control the blood fog.
Chen Ge thought, I was surrounded by the blood membrane when I entered the door. Was this a setup left behind by Doctor Gao before he left, or did he not leave Jiujiang but used a special ghost to trick the police? Is he hiding behind the door and silently controlling the blood fog behind the door?
Doctor Gao was the opponent that Chen Ge did not want to face the most, and that was true in many ways.
The longer I stay inside the blood fog, the thicker the membrane becomes. This is going to be tricky.
Without the ghosts, Chen Ge could only rely on the hammer and the white cat that had consumed the blood vessels. The situation was not in his favor.
Panicking, Chen Ge squatted down and turned to look at his shadow. He reached out to touch it, and there was no blood membrane on it.
"She's still here."
Chen Ge felt much more at ease. He tried to call out Zhang Ya's name in his heart, and he could vaguely hear someone talking. However, the distance between the two seemed to be very far. Even with Ghost Ear, he could not hear it clearly.
"What is this place? I'm a little out of breath. "
Li Xu and Ma Wei's bodies were also covered by a layer of blood film. The strange thing was that the two of them couldn't see the film. They kept touching their necks as if there was an invisible rope around their necks.
"Don't panic. No matter what happens, you must remain calm." After Chen Ge finished speaking, he turned the doorknob and opened the bloody door again.
A minute had passed, and outside the door was an incomparably absurd and terrifying world.
The road was twisted like a twisted intestine. The walls on both sides bulged outwards like the organs of a living creature, and the surface was covered with a layer of transparent blood membrane.
Something that looked like blood vessels crisscrossed above his head, and there were countless blood vessels flowing within them.
Looking from afar, it was as if this world itself was a deformed life form.
"This is the world in Dr. Gao's eyes?"
Just what kind of psychological change would a person have to imagine the world they lived in to be like this?
"What is Dr. Gao thinking about every day?"
The door at Coffin Village was pushed open by the well woman. In her eyes, the villagers were all deformed animals. At the time, her greatest wish was to escape and not be discovered.
Therefore, when she pushed open the door, the world behind the door was unusually thick, and the visibility was limited to one to two meters. As she wished, the villagers had all turned into humanoid monsters.
Similarly, in the world behind the door at the Third Sick Hall, the patients were like zombies, and under the beds lived the broken hands that symbolized fear and the thin shadows that symbolized desire.
These were Meng Nan's naive impression of the world. Various complicated emotions materialized into monsters in the child's eyes.
The underground morgue was the third door that Chen Ge had entered, and the world behind this door was also the scariest and most incomprehensible to Chen Ge.
"The world behind the door won't lie. This is Dr. Gao's real heart." Chen Ge turned back to look. "The world has become a human organ, but this room with his wife's picture hasn't changed. This should be the last piece of pure land in his heart."
Gripping the hammer, Chen Ge thought about it before carefully removing the picture from the wall and placing it inside his backpack.
When he pulled open the zipper, Chen Ge was surprised to find a mannequin head inside his backpack. If not for the picture, he would have forgotten about it.
The mannequin head shrank at the bottom of the backpack like it was shaking.
Chen Ge reached out to touch its face and then pulled it out. "Strange, this thing isn't covered by the blood membrane. Is it because it was originally a prop from the underground morgue?"
Suddenly, a human head was pulled out from the bag. Li Jiu and Ma Wei, who were already having trouble breathing, almost fainted when they saw this. They gathered their courage and walked closer. When they saw that it was a model, they sighed in relief.
However, what happened next made the two of them nervous again.
Chen Ge placed the mannequin head on the bed. He raised the hammer and stood across from the mannequin head. "Tell me, how do I remove this blood membrane? Tell me everything you know! "
The room suddenly became very quiet. Other than Chen Ge, no one dared to make a sound.
The mannequin head's expression seemed to change. Chen Ge's ears twitched, and he heard a very muffled plea.
"It's talking?"
Ghost Ear came into effect. Chen Ge put down the hammer, placed the mannequin head next to his ear, and asked the question again.
He could not tell the direction, and he had no idea where it came from. Chen Ge only heard a sobbing voice enter his ear.
The voice was short, and Chen Ge had to listen to it several times before he heard it clearly. It only said one word — approval.
Putting down the mannequin head, Chen Ge started to think about the meaning of the word. "Does it mean that to remove the blood membrane, we have to gain the approval of the world behind the door? I am mortal enemies with the chairperson of the Society of Strange Tales. It is too difficult to gain the approval of the world behind the door. "
Chen Ge placed the mannequin head into his backpack and tried to take his first step out the door.
When his shoes stepped on the ground, it felt like he was stepping on flesh. It was soft, slippery, and sticky.
This was definitely not a good experience. If a normal person entered a tunnel like this, they would have nightmares for the rest of their lives.
"Don't force yourselves, but you'd better come with me."
Chen Ge took his second step. Blood flowed through the thick veins on his head, and the ground shook on its own.
"The terrain is similar to the world outside the door, but the walls, ground, and everything that can be seen has been turned into flesh." Chen Ge took a deep breath. He placed the white cat on top of his backpack and walked down the corridor with the hammer.
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