With the blood membrane wrapped around his body, Chen Ge had a fire burning in his heart. When the membrane broke, he could finally do whatever he wanted.
To prevent the membrane from appearing again, this time, Chen Ge released all the ghosts from the comic.
There was a sea of them, young and old, tall and thin. This shocked the old man as well.
"They're not bad people." After Chen Ge told the old man, he whispered to his employees, "They'll be your future colleagues. Don't screw them up and leave them a good impression."
The old man heard him, but he did not understand what he meant. However, Chen Ge's employees understood, and the way they looked at the old man changed.
The sudden appearance of a large group of people caused the 'security' outside the door to stop, and they started to feel uneasy.
"Trying to run now? It's too late! Weren't you having fun chasing after me earlier? "
Once Chen Ge said that, the smell of blood thickened. Xu Yin's fingers opened, and wounds appeared on his Red Shirt. He pounced forward like a cheetah.
"All of you, go and help."
Standing at the door, Chen Ge observed the battle. The 'security guards' were stronger than the thin monster from the Third Sick Hall, but they were not that much stronger. However, they were harder to kill than the thin monster.
"Don't let any of them go!"
The underground morgue was a three-star scenario, and Chen Ge's Haunted House could be considered a three-star scenario as well, so Chen Ge had his confidence.
Surrounded by his employees, none of the three security guards left. Their ugly souls became nutrients for the Haunted House's employees.
In the short term, there would not be much change, but if this continued, there might be new Red Specters among the Haunted House's employees.
Chen Ge knew that the chance of that happening was small, but there was no harm in trying.
After dealing with the three security guards, the world behind the door started to change. The organs on both sides of the corridor started to wither, and the blood vessels on the ceiling started to crack. The blood slid down the walls.
"Should we go?" The old man's body swayed along with the passage.
"There's no need to rush. There's still a friend we haven't rescued." Chen Ge called Xu Yin into the room and stopped beside the container made of flesh and blood.
The blood vessels in Storeroom 8 had been broken, and the surface of the container had dimmed. Chen Ge had Xu Yin open the container, and a foul stench wafted out. Chen Ge even suspected that the man had been dead for a long time.
As the blood mist surged in, the middle-aged man, who had his eyes tightly shut and had a pained expression on his face, suddenly opened them.
His eyes were bloodshot, and a beast-like roar came from his throat. It took a long time for him to stop.
After the middle-aged man calmed down, Chen Ge tore off the blood vessels in his body and dragged him out.
"Doctor Chen and Doctor Gao grew up together. They like the same girl, and they're both psychologists, but their lives are completely different."
The blood vessels were torn off, and Doctor Chen's eyes slowly returned to normal. Chen Ge's image was reflected in his pupils.
When he saw Chen Ge's face clearly, his body shivered slightly, but it soon returned to normal.
Chen Ge noticed this detail. He squatted down before Doctor Chen and asked curiously, "Doctor Chen, are you surprised to see me?"
After a long time, Doctor Chen said in a hoarse voice, "I just feel like I've seen this before. Other than that, they all call me Doctor Chen, but my surname is not Chen."
"If your surname is not Chen, then why do you call yourself Doctor Chen?" Chen Ge thought the man was quite interesting.
Doctor Chen did not answer. He grabbed the cracked container and slowly stood up.
Throughout the whole process, his eyes stared at Chen Ge's face, causing Chen Ge's hair to stand on end.
Facing this Doctor Chen, Chen Ge did not dare underestimate him. Doctor Gao should be the door pusher of the underground morgue. He had controlled the door for five to six years, and he had many ghosts and dead bodies under his control. Under such circumstances, Doctor Chen was able to fight Doctor Gao to a draw, so this man was not as simple as he appeared.
"The reason I'm called Doctor Chen is because someone asked me to use this surname to do something in Western Jiujiang." Doctor Chen was so weak that he could barely stand. After a pause, he continued, "That person's surname is also Chen."
Hearing this, Chen Ge realized that something was wrong, but no matter how hard he asked, Doctor Chen refused to speak.
Chen Ge did not force Doctor Chen — he hated to be forceful. "If you don't want to tell me, then fine. I'll send you safely out the door."
Doctor Chen was still wanted by the police because of child abduction. With his weak body, he would not be able to escape, so Chen Ge decided to arrange for him to stay at the Haunted House.
After Doctor Chen recovered, he would send him away.
With Lao Zhou supporting Doctor Chen, Chen Ge summoned the few ghosts that had zero combat ability into the comic, and the area around them cleared out.
"Sir, don't you know the way to the headmaster's office? Let's go there now. "Chen Ge raised the hammer, and his attitude was completely different from several minutes ago.
The old man did not understand. "The door is already open, so why should we go there? We don't need to look for the key anymore. "
"It wasn't easy for me to get in here. How can I leave empty-handed?" Chen Ge had a smile that the old man could not understand. "You just need to tell me what kind of monsters we'll run into and what I need to be careful of."
"Don't be rash. I've remembered many things, and this place is definitely scarier than you think." The old man was worried about Chen Ge's safety.
"I know it's dangerous here, but I have to do it." Chen Ge stopped smiling. He looked at the winding corridor and changed his tone. "You're not the only doctor imprisoned in this blood world. I can't just leave you to die."
He tried his best to leave a good impression with the old man.
After hearing what Chen Ge had to say, the old man nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll take you there."
"Thank you, sir."
"You have to be prepared. The deeper we go, the more dangerous it will be. There will be things scarier than the monster that was made from dead bodies." The old man thought about it. "This place is similar to the underground morgue. The dead bodies here can be separated into two categories. One is voluntary donations like me, and the other is the corpses of criminals on death row or those that were bought through other channels. Some of these bodies are filled with resentment."
"Can you tell me more?"
"The monsters that you saw earlier with their faces hollowed out were death row criminals. After the execution, the bullet pierced through the skull and exploded in front of it. They are naturally malicious, but normally, they are suppressed by people like us and do not dare act rashly. But in this world, there are many kinds of evil spirits, making them crazier and more uncontrollable. "
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