The gate still exuded an eerie aura.

"Brother Chen, something's not right about this door!"

Old Dao pointed at the door and shouted.

"This door looks just like a coffin!" Old Dao blurted out.

I looked at the gate and nodded slightly. Old Dao was right. This red gate was much narrower than a normal gate. If you removed the latch, it would definitely look like a coffin.

I called Ant, but his phone was switched off. However, Ant was still communicating with me on WeChat.

"Brother Chen, I saw you outside! Come in quickly! Lao Dao and I are waiting for you here!"

Ant sent me a message on WeChat.

Immediately afterwards, Ant took a picture of me. It was a selfie of Lao Dao and Ant inside the room, with Lao Dao laughing.

I didn't reply; instead, I was reflecting on what had happened that day.

If the one inside is Lao Dao, then who is this one in front of us?

"Brother Chen, should we go in? This place is kind of creepy!"

Old Dao trembled again, and almost burst into tears.

The old knife's performance is more in line with his character; the old knife in the movie had too exaggerated expressions.

Would you like to take a look at this?

I zoomed in on the picture and showed it to Lao Dao.

"Damn it! Who's impersonating me! Brother Chen, there's definitely something fishy going on here! That little brat Ant!"

When Lao Dao saw the person in the photo, he instantly flew into a rage, and the fear he had felt earlier vanished.

He got up, went to the door, and kicked it open.

I was just about to put my phone away when I noticed in the photo that Ant had a tattoo on his arm that looked exactly like mine!