"How could there be a red shirt fluttering in the closet that is filled with blue work clothes? Unless it is not a shirt but a 'person' wearing a red shirt. "
When he first entered the duty room, Chen Ge felt that the closet was not normal. The first thing he did was search the closet, but his Yin Yang Vision did not find anything out of place.
"Why can't my eyes see them?"
Chen Ge was reminded of the left eye that Chang Wenyu had brought out from the School of the Afterlife. "Perhaps that eye can see the real appearance of this school, but unfortunately, the left eye is inside Chang Gu's eye socket, and I have no idea where he is now."
The 'door' had been pushed open, and Chang Gu was probably inside the school, but the school that he saw was probably very different from what Chen Ge saw.
"If I can find Chang Gu, it will be much easier for the two of us to work together, and there will be more room for maneuvering."
Chang Gu was Chen Ge's most suitable teammate at this school. Both of them came from outside the school, and their goal was the same. The problem was, he was not sure whether Chang Gu could survive in this place.
For a normal person, this school was like the lowest level of hell.
"He has the left eye, and he can see things that I can't. As long as he's careful, there should be a chance of survival."
It was very difficult to find Chang Gu in such a large school, and Chen Ge would not waste time looking for him. Actually, he knew very well that if he found Chang Gu and obtained Chang Gu's help, he would have to bear the risk that Chang Gu carried.
When two people were together, they could make more choices, but the danger would also multiply.
After leaving the duty room, Chen Ge picked up his speed. He realized that he had been too optimistic.
This lab building was not only dangerous on the third floor; the whole building was very scary, but the third floor might be even scarier.
I've underestimated the danger level of this place. What I'm seeing now is probably what the scenario wants me to see. Behind every blood door is a sea of blood, and this scenario is no exception!
If the horror of this school was compared to an iceberg, then Chen Ge was only exploring the surface of the iceberg. As for how many things were hidden under the deep waters, Chen Ge had no idea.
Walking quickly down the corridor, there were many laboratories that Chen Ge had never heard of on both sides. He did not stop to check them out. As long as the name of the laboratory did not have anything to do with art, he would immediately leave and continue forward.
When he reached the other end of the corridor and was about to reach the end, Chen Ge suddenly saw a few words on the door of one of the rooms — Paint Storage Room.
"A separate room to store paint?"
Paint could be used to paint, and it could also be used to smear the surface of a mirror. Therefore, when Chen Ge saw these words, he didn't enter it immediately.
"According to the notebook, the first victim in Room 413 was an art student, so he might have entered this storage room before he died."
Chen Ge gripped the doorknob. His arm slowly exerted force, but before he pushed the door open, a sharp pain came from his heart!
"Ding!"
Gritting his teeth, Chen Ge did not make a sound. He pulled back his shirt to take a look and realized there was a very deep hole in his chest.
"Has it started to prick my heart? I can't delay this curse any longer. If this happens to my heart when I'm running, it will definitely be fatal. "
When he pulled back his shirt earlier, the nail had fallen to the ground, but there was no blood on it.
"This is getting more and more painful."
Chen Ge bent down to pick up the nail. Just as he was about to reach for it, his eyes scanned the corridor behind him.
Not far away from him, there was a person following behind him with his head facing down.
Standing up instantly, Chen Ge picked up the nail and swung it behind him. However, when he turned back to look, the corridor behind him was empty.
"What is that thing?"
His body could feel something rapidly approaching him, but he could not see who it was.
There were no stairs in the corridor, and before him was a dead end.
Chen Ge did not hesitate. He opened the door to the paint storage room and ran into it.
Locking the door, Chen Ge pressed his back against the door. After a long time, there was no movement outside the door. Then his heart started to race.
"Why is it that when I go down to pick up the nail, I see a person following behind me with his head facing down? Did he jump off the building to his death, and he can only move with his head facing down? Or is it that the world that I see is reversed? "
Chen Ge wanted to lower his head to take another look, but he was afraid that if he did, he would realize that the room was filled with people, and then he would be in even more danger.
"Perhaps I'll feel better if I can't see anything."
Chen Ge held the backpack in one hand and the nail in the other as he slowly walked around the room.
All the shelves and cabinets inside the storage room were covered with white cloth, and there were several easels placed at the corner of the room.
One of the easels had a piece of white paper fixed on it, and there were faint pencil marks on it.
"The paper is used specifically for oil painting, and the easel for oil painting is heavier than the easel for drawing. This should be an unfinished oil painting."
The drawing on the paper was very crude, and the content was quite unbelievable. The main part was two reversed sickrooms, and there was a bed placed in the middle of the sickrooms, and there was a person lying on the bed.
Inside the two reversed sickrooms, two patients who looked exactly the same were lying on two reversed beds, looking at each other.
"What is this painting trying to express?"
Chen Ge could not understand it. He moved away the easel and continued his search. In the end, he saw several balls of waste paper inside the trash can on the ground.
He picked them up and unfolded them. Each painting was the same scene.
Looking at the sickrooms in the paintings, the confusion in Chen Ge's heart deepened. "Why are there sickrooms here? I've never seen a sickroom like this at school, and I've never seen a patient before."
With that in mind, Chen Ge remembered a detail.
When he had just woken up and was about to return to the dormitory with Wang Xiaoming, the two of them had seen many pictures of doctors in the corridors and corridors of the education block.
A normal school would hang pictures of famous people and scientists on the walls to motivate the students, but the walls of this school only had pictures of doctors, and those doctors were people that Chen Ge had never heard of before.
"The education block is filled with pictures of doctors, and these pictures have strangely appeared in these pictures …" Chen Ge slowly raised his head, and a possibility flashed across his mind. "I entered the door at the mental hospital. Could these things be some kind of hint?"
Chen Ge did not dare confirm his own speculation, and he did not dare to test it out. If there was any mistake, he would die.
"There are pictures of doctors and pictures of sickrooms at school, but why are the sickrooms in the paintings reversed? The same patient is lying on different beds, looking at himself … "
Chen Ge stared at the painting before him closely. He reached out to touch it, and to his surprise, he realized that the top half of the paper was rough, and the bottom half was smoother. It felt like someone had painted something on it. This simple-looking painting appeared to be hiding some kind of message.
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