As the wooden boards were removed, Foul Odor, who stood next to Chen Ge, slowly changed his expression. His chubby head slowly turned, and his eyes that were squeezed by the fat stared at the corridor.
The corridor that was sealed was different from the normal corridors at the school. There was no blood fog, and the walls, cement floor, and the walls with shoe prints looked just like they did in real life.
"All the students at the school know that this is a forbidden place, so they will not come here, so it is normal for this corridor to be left the way it is." Yin Hong saw the strange look in Chen Ge's eyes and whispered to explain.
"The world behind the door is blood red. How can it be the same as in real life? This has to be the school's intention. " After removing the last wooden board, the blood fog spread. Chen Ge and the others prepared to enter, but only Foul Odor stayed where he was.
"Are you remembering something?" Chen Ge wanted to reach out to pat Foul Odor on his shoulder, but his hand passed through Foul Odor's body. Technically speaking, this honest fatty was just a ball of smelly spirit; he was different from other Specters.
Foul Odor did not answer. His round body slowly moved down the corridor. He walked very slowly like he was afraid.
"Why would there be fear? Is it because you don't want to see your real self? Or do you not want to face the memory in your heart? " Chen Ge did not know how to console Foul Odor, so he did not rush him. If Foul Odor showed obvious resistance, he would lead them away immediately.
There were no lights in the corridor, and all the windows were nailed shut. This place was isolated from the rest of the school. The school's consciousness did not seem to like people coming in like this was his private territory.
"I've only heard about it from the teachers, but it looks so normal." Yin Hong was curious. She walked at the front, but she stopped after a few steps. "This room is the dormitory that I mentioned earlier. All the students who stayed in this room said that they woke up in the middle of the night and saw a person standing next to their bed. His feet were on the ground, and there was a long rope around his neck. His face was green as he stared at one of the beds. If you make eye contact with him, you will mysteriously disappear. "
"Is the door locked?" Chen Ge reached out and pressed the door.
"Hey! Are you listening to me? Can't you give me some reaction? I'm talking about something terrifying! " Yin Hong was dissatisfied with Chen Ge's attitude. "I know you're brave, but the teachers strictly forbid students from going to these forbidden areas. All new students have to know where they can go and where they can't during their first lesson."
"The door isn't locked. Xu Yin, follow me closely." Chen Ge completely ignored Yin Hong. While she was talking to herself, he pushed the door open a sliver.
"You really haven't died before! Let me tell you, there are many things in this world that are more painful than death, so don't think you're not afraid of death … "Yin Hong had always appeared as Yin Bai's negative emotion. She had to face all the bad memories and cruel things, and that was why she had slowly turned into a monster. However, after what had happened earlier, she no longer hid anything before Chen Ge. Perhaps it was because she felt like Chen Ge was the same kind of person as her, and she felt close to him.
Chen Ge also noticed the change in Yin Hong, but he did not think much of it. Yin Hong was Lee Xueyin's negative memory. From how he saw it, Yin Bai should be closer to him, unless the ghost fetus had inherited the good memory, and he was the one who had to bear all the pain alone.
But that was impossible from his perspective, so he did not dwell on it. He attributed Yin Hong's change to his own charisma.
After getting Xu Yin's permission, Chen Ge opened the bedroom door, and a faded smell of mildew drifted out.
After getting used to the smell of blood behind the door, this smell of mildew gave him a sense of familiarity that he had not felt for a long time.
"This is too messy."
The bedroom was littered with various trash and dirty clothes. Luggage and mattresses were piled up randomly like they had just been caught in a typhoon.
"Did you find anything?" The headmaster had been following beside Chen Ge like he was worried that Chen Ge would do something out of line. "How about we leave? This is the school's forbidden ground. We'd better not wander around."
"Wait a minute." Chen Ge stood in the middle of the bedroom and looked up at the ceiling.
There were nails nailed to the top of the white-painted room, and each nail had a rag tied to it. Strips of cloth of different colors hung down from the ceiling. Looking up, it was as if there was a white sea above, and the red strips of cloth were corals growing at the bottom of the sea.
Reaching out to grab one of the cloth, Chen Ge tugged it lightly. "These cloth won't be able to hold a person's weight. They can't be used to hang oneself."
"I think they're used to fix the mosquito net. Speaking of which, why would you think of hanging yourself so directly?" The old headmaster stood at the door. "This dormitory is not big, so it shouldn't be hiding any secrets. The school's consciousness probably protects this place because this place has a special meaning to it."
"Boss, look at this." Bai Qiulin held the mirror with one hand and pointed at the edge of the bed with the other. All the upper bunk beds had a rope tied to them, and on the other end of the rope was a doll with black hair and a name written on it.
"The craftsmanship is similar to the doll that Zhang Ya gave me. Could it be that Zhang Ya helped the student who hanged himself a long time ago?" Looking at the things in the bedroom, he could not find the reason. Chen Ge opened his backpack to take out the comic. He decided to ask the student in person.
Normally, at the Haunted House, the 'hanging man' would hide inside the mannequin that Chen Ge had specially made for him. He was not that powerful, weaker than Foul Odor.
The pages flipped, and a thin boy appeared in the middle of the room. There was a very obvious strangulation mark on his neck, and his head was dislocated from his shoulders. It looked weird.
"You remember this room, right?" Chen Ge asked softly. The confusion in the student's eyes slowly disappeared. Like a startled cat, he suddenly rushed toward one of the beds and tossed the things on the bed aside. Finally, he found a black envelope underneath the bedsheet. There was a sentence written on it — 'Who's next?'
The envelope was bulging like it was stuffed with something. The student gripped the envelope tightly with both hands. Fear and panic surged in his heart; he was very afraid.
"Can I take a look at the letter?" Chen Ge was curious about what had happened to the hanging man. Why was there a doll that seemed to have been made by Zhang Ya hanging next to all the beds in the dormitory?
The student shook his head firmly. He put the black envelope away and returned to the comic.
"The envelope looks like a curse, but there is nothing to be afraid of." Since the employee was unwilling to talk, Chen Ge would not force him. He inspected the bedroom again and placed everything back where they were. Then, he led the group deeper into the male dormitory.
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