The boy was so soundly asleep in bed that he was not aware of the door.

"Compared to last time, this door seems to be closer to the child. Look carefully later, there is something in the door trying to run out." Men Nan said in a low voice.

"Could it be a ghost fetus?" The current scene is somewhat similar to when the door of the Psychic Ghost School appeared, but it is only similar.

The door that appeared next to the boy's bed was not solid, giving people an unreal feeling, as if it would break if touched.

There was a faint trace of blood flowing on the door, but it did not emit any uncomfortable smell. This was what puzzled Chen Ge the most.

He had seen many bloody doors, including the one in the Psychic Ghost School. Once any door changed, the surroundings would immediately become eerie and terrifying, and the air would be filled with a pungent smell of blood, but this door was an exception.

There was no sense of threat; its appearance seemed more like a reminder to the little boy.

"Isn't there too little blood on this door?"

Chen Ge slowly approached the door with his backpack. Before he took a few steps, the lock of the bloody door suddenly vibrated.

The sound was not loud and the child was not woken up. When Chen Ge stepped back, the blood gate returned to normal.

"Can't get close?"

Chen Ge put down his backpack, gestured to Men Nan, and walked towards the door alone. This time, there was nothing unusual about the bloody door.

"Is it really because of the red dress?"

Standing right in front of the door, Chen Ge made a very bold move. He stretched out his hand towards the door.

The door itself was like an obsession, and Chen Ge's fingers went straight through the door panel.

"Can't touch it? This is the first time I've seen such a door."

He was not sure whether a door would appear next to the bed of all the children chosen by the ghost fetus after they fell asleep. Anyway, he had never heard Fang Yu mention it. Jiang Ming might be a special case.

If this is true, then Chen Ge should be more careful, because there is a high probability that the ghost fetus is hiding in Jiang Ming's body.

His fingers moved on the door panel, but could not touch the door at all. But just when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt a piercing chill at his fingertips.

At this moment, Chen Ge's finger just stopped at the door handle.

"Most of the blood is gathered near the door handle. Is it because of this reason that the area near the door handle is solid?"

The mobile phone ghost's trick can only be used once, so Chen Ge doesn't want to miss this opportunity, but he doesn't dare to push open the blood gate alone.

Although there were few bloodstains on it, he was not so arrogant as to dare to enter the world behind the door alone.

"Would you like to take a gamble? The black phone said that if I can't find the ghost fetus within nine nights, I will definitely die. That means the ghost fetus is not ready yet. Now might be his weakest time."

The opportunity was right in front of him, Chen Ge was unwilling to let it go, he slowly backed away.

"Men Nan, give me the bag and you stay outside the door and guard it."

"Are you planning to just go in now? Isn't that too arbitrary? Are you really not going to think about it again?"

"When the man in red approaches, the door lock will vibrate, and the sound of the door lock will wake the child up. Once the child wakes up, the door will disappear, so I only have one chance." Chen Ge glanced at the naked child: "Deaf, but can hear the sound of the blood door. The thing that this child lost may be hidden inside the door."

Chen Ge took out the tape recorder and held it in his arms. Then he took out the broken ballpoint pen and put it in his pocket.

Having learned from his last lesson, he no longer dared to put everything in his backpack.

After getting ready, Chen Ge took a deep breath, stared at the door lock, and rushed towards the door at full speed.

The Blood Gate sensed the threat and the door lock vibrated violently. The eyelashes of the sleeping child moved slightly, and when he was about to open his eyes, Chen Ge pushed the door open and walked in.

In the dark bedroom, the boy sat up from his bed, looked around, and stammered the word "Dad".

…

A pungent odor rushed into his nose. Chen Ge looked around with his backpack in hand. It was a very shabby shared apartment.

There are seven or eight households on one floor, and everyone shares one bathroom and kitchen.

The corridor was filled with all kinds of debris, the ground was covered with smelly sewage, and occasionally a few rotten vegetable leaves could be seen.

"Where is this?" Chen Ge looked back. Behind him was a large iron door with peeling paint and rust. There was a big lock on it, so he couldn't escape at all. "Was this the door I pushed open before?"

Chen Ge took out a ballpoint pen and did an experiment. He found that he could communicate with his employees and calmed down instantly.

"The scene behind the door is woven according to the memory of the person who pushed the door. The scene I am in now should be the one that the little boy remembers most."

Dirty, messy and full of bad smells, the most unforgettable place in Jiang Ming's memory is completely different from the house he lives in now.

"It is probably because they live in this place that Jiang Ming's parents agreed to let Jiang Jiu take the child away. However, money is involved between them. The boy's father even wrote threatening letters and sent bills to extort money. This behavior is quite disgusting."

Jiang Ming's biological parents did not seem to treat Jiang Ming as their own child, but only as a tool to make money. They had no idea what their child was going through.

"The scene behind this door is an apartment building. The most unforgettable thing for Jiang Ming should be here." Chen Ge walked forward with his backpack. Not long after he walked, he saw a wooden sign hanging on the door of the house on the corner. On the sign was a sentence: If you have any problems, please repeatedly pull the light cord next to it.

"Does the boy live here? If he has hearing problems, knocking on the door is really useless." Chen Ge pulled the light cord, and the light in the rental house came on. He pulled it several times, but no one came to open the door for him.

"The boy can't hear anything, but his parents shouldn't have any major problems." Chen Ge looked at the lights on in the house and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Chen Ge touched the iron door lightly with his fingers. He didn't use any force at all, but the sound was very loud, and he was so caught off guard that he even scared himself.

"How could this happen?" Chen Ge quickly stopped and slowly realized the peculiarity of this scene.

Quiet, no sound, dead silence.

"Is Jiang Ming's world like this?"

People who are born deaf and dumb should have no concept of sound. But people who lose their hearing later in life have sounds in their memories. Their minds are not quiet, but there is an impenetrable film between reality and memory.

It was a very thin membrane, so thin that the worlds on both sides were exactly the same, but one's own voice could not be transmitted.

After the knocking stopped, the scene behind the door became slightly different from before. The stench in the air became stronger, mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Without any warning, a man's face suddenly appeared at the entrance of the second floor stairs. He was like a pool of boneless mud, with his arm connected to the wine bottle, and the glass bottle growing directly into his flesh. He used this deformed hand to support himself as he walked towards Chen Ge.