It was pitch black and nothing could be seen. It seemed as if there was no light in the world behind this door.

Chen Ge stood where he was and slowly squatted down. He held onto his backpack tightly and listened attentively.

The sound of breathing, heartbeat, and the ticking of a clock.

“It seems to be in a room.”

Ying Tong is a blind man. His world is shrouded in darkness and he can't see anything, but other people in his world can see him. This is also the most dangerous place in this world.

After unzipping his backpack, Chen Ge felt a broken ballpoint pen. He put the pen into his shirt pocket, then took out the comic book and placed it close to his body.

In this completely dark world behind the door, if you fall or something else happens, the backpack is likely to fall off.

He couldn't put everything in his backpack, that would be too dangerous.

"Just put the skull crusher, high heels, and Zhang Ya's storybook in the bag. If the other party finds out there's nothing in the bag, they'll definitely get suspicious."

He couldn't see anything, didn't know where he was, didn't know who the enemy was, and didn't even know what he looked like at the moment. This was the strangest door Chen Ge had ever entered.

Trying to call out the employee's name in his heart, Chen Ge waited for a long time but still received no response.

"The restrictions on Hong Yi in this world behind the door are even more exaggerated than those in Yu Jian's world. Can I hold on until my employees wake up?"

Accustomed to the light, Chen Ge felt very uneasy after losing his vision, which was also a normal phenomenon.

After adjusting his breathing, Chen Ge stood up again.

He had been in the world behind the door for almost ten minutes, and he had stayed there for these ten minutes.

"My body remains the same, and my clothes and appearance feel the same to the touch."

From the wings of his nose, Chen Ge smelled a faint smell of disinfectant, blood, and a strange smell from a cat.

He followed the smell of disinfectant and felt behind him. He felt a cool touch on his fingertips. "The big black iron door is behind me. My top priority now is to determine my position and find a safe place to hide while waiting for the employees to break free."

It was very difficult to find a safe place in this situation, after all, he couldn't see anything.

"Black iron doors usually appear in places that are important to the memory of the person who pushes them. Such places are often dangerous and are often visited by ghost fetuses and various negative memories."

Almost fifteen minutes after entering the world behind the door, Chen Ge finally took his first step.

Carrying his backpack, Chen Ge held onto the wall with one hand and waved his other hand in front of him.

After the initial uneasiness, he slowly calmed down.

“My Yin Tong can’t see through the darkness, but my ghost ears and spirit smell are not affected. I can use my hearing and sense of smell, which are far superior to those of ordinary people, to make judgments.”

Not being able to see the enemy's position, or even knowing what the enemy looks like, is what worries Chen Ge the most.

“Bang!”

As soon as he took the second step, Chen Ge bumped into something. His knees ached. He grimaced, trying hard not to make any sound, and squatted down again.

The first time he made a sound, it was likely to attract the attention of some ghosts. To be on the safe side, he had to stop again.

There were no unusual sounds, and the smell of the air did not change. It seemed that he was the only one in the room.

"Try to be as gentle as possible."

Chen Ge reached out and touched the thing he had just touched. It was a low bedside table. "This height is very similar to the cabinet in Ying Tong's room. Am I in his room now?"

Pulling open the drawer, Chen Ge touched a photo frame: "Ying Tong was also holding a photo frame when she fell asleep."

The following discovery made Chen Ge even more certain that he was in Ying Tong's room.

He found a radio, touched a doll with an extremely uncoordinated body, and a music box in the house. These were things he had seen in Ying Tong's room.

Moving his fingertips across the desk, Chen Ge found something that felt a little strange next to the music box.

"Buttons? It looks like a phone for the blind?" The buttons on this phone are particularly large, and the numbers on each button are raised upwards, so they can be easily distinguished by touch.

"Do you want to take this phone with you?"

This cell phone is most likely Ying Tong's. Taking it away might allow me to contact Ying Tong and get a lot of prompt information, but at the same time, taking this cell phone with me would also involve great risks.

Because Chen Ge didn't know when the phone would ring. If he was hiding from some ghost, the phone would suddenly ring and would definitely expose his location.

"You can't take it. The clues are not important. What's important is to survive to the end."

Chen Ge didn't want to carry this phone with him because the risk was too great.

Chen Ge put the photo frame and mobile phone back in place and continued to explore the house.

Bedside tables, wardrobes, beds...

The arrangement of the furniture in the room was exactly the same as in Chen Ge's memory of Ying Tong's room, but unfortunately Ying Tong was not in the bedroom.

“Where can a blind child go?”

Chen Ge tried to use his previous experience to infer: "There is a home behind Ying Tong's door, which means that something extremely painful happened in this old house."

"Ying Tong's brother is not normal. He is a deeply hidden pervert. This painful memory may come from Ying Chen."

"The two brothers were once adopted by relatives. According to Yingchen, their relatives treated them very badly, so relatives should also have a bad image in the world behind this door."

Chen Ge was thinking when the blind man's cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

The piercing sound drilled into his mind, instantly breaking the silence of the cabin.

"Oh no!" At that moment, Chen Ge even wanted to take out the skull crusher and smash the phone directly. He wanted to leave urgently, but he felt that it was too dangerous to go out like this.

The phone rang seven or eight times before it finally stopped. Chen Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't see anything. I don't even know how to set this blind person's phone to vibrate mode."

No more clues were found in Ying Tong's bedroom. Chen Ge took out the skull crusher and slowly opened the bedroom door.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks and Chen Ge shivered. It was still pitch black outside the bedroom.

"I hope the world behind this door isn't too big, otherwise I might get lost here and not even be able to find my way back."

It took Chen Ge nearly half an hour just to leave a small room of a few square meters. He had no idea what to do.

"I should be facing Ying Tong's living room now."

"Ying Tong is not in his bedroom. As a brother, Ying Chen would not let Ying Tong run around alone. He is most likely to stay with Ying Tong."

For Chen Ge, the best outcome now is that Ying Tong and Ying Chen are not at home, which gives him plenty of time to find a hiding place.

The layout of Yingchen's house emerged in his mind, and Chen Ge moved carefully along the wall. He walked very slowly, his body constantly adapting.

Darkness symbolizes the unknown and danger, and it will magnify the fear in people's hearts. Chen Ge held the skull crusher tightly and moved his body little by little.

His fingers touched a door handle again. Chen Ge twisted the handle and the door opened directly.

"The room next to Ying Tong is where Ying Chen keeps his cats. When I asked Lao Zhou to check inside, he saw two dying stray cats inside."

The odor in the air became stronger, and a faint stink drifted past his nose. Just as Chen Ge was about to walk into the room, he suddenly felt something rub against his leg.

"Is it a cat? Or a person?" Chen Ge's body froze. There were other "things" in the room. It was most likely a cat, but the possibility of it being a "person" could not be ruled out.

He concentrated his attention and didn't hear any unusual sounds. It seemed as if there was an empty room in front of him.

Continuing to walk forward, Chen Ge seemed to have stepped on something under his left shoe. He squatted down and felt a lot of clumps of "hair" with his fingertips.

"It's very soft, stuck together by something, and a little moist. It looks like meat, meat covered in hair."

After pinching it twice, Chen Ge got goosebumps all over his body. It would be fine if he could see what he was holding in his hand, but the problem was that he couldn't see anything. It was pitch black in front of him.

"Is this stuff all over the floor of the whole room?"

Chen Ge loosened his hand. He wanted to go into the house and take a look, but he felt reluctant psychologically.

After losing vision, people will become fragile and anxious, and the feeling of uneasiness will take root in the heart and gradually spread all over the body like poisonous weeds.

"Ying Tong and Ying Chen may not be at home. This is a great opportunity that cannot be missed."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ge entered the room.

I felt an uncomfortable sensation under my feet, as if I was stepping on a puddle of mud.

There was a faint smell of blood and stench in the air. Chen Ge was worried that if he stayed for too long, he would also be contaminated with such a smell, so after the screening was fruitless, he prepared to leave.

When he reached the door of the room, Chen Ge did not go out directly.

"If the floor of this room is covered with blood and hair, then the soles of my shoes must be stained with blood. If I run around in my shoes, I will leave blood stains, which will tell others where I have been."

Chen Ge found a pair of shoe covers in his backpack. He had put them in his backpack when he went to Jiang Ming's house that night. In order not to leave fingerprints in Jiang Ming's house, he specially prepared gloves and shoe covers.

Walking to the door, Chen Ge put on shoe covers and walked out of the room.

Walking along the wall, Chen Ge touched the third door handle. This was the room where Ying Chen filmed the video. He had no interest in it at first, but after opening the door, he actually smelled the scent of air freshener and perfume.

"This room seems different from what I remember."

Reaching out and touching, Chen Ge touched a mirror and a dressing table, on which were lipstick and something that looked like a music box.

"It looks like a woman's room. Has a woman ever lived in Yingchen's house? Is she Yingchen's girlfriend? But I haven't heard Li Zheng say that?"

Memory becomes distorted and the unknown parts begin to increase.

After coming out of the woman's room, Chen Ge touched the fourth door handle and pushed the door open.

The furniture arrangement in the house was almost the same as Yingchen's room in Chen Ge's memory. That guy was an extremely self-disciplined person, and everything in the house was neatly arranged.

"I checked several rooms, but didn't find anything useful. The main reason is that I can't see anything. If I just touch with my hands, I will definitely miss some important things."

This was the first time Chen Ge encountered such a strange door, and his previous experience could not bring him much help.

"Forget it, let's leave. If I run into the guy possessed by the ghost fetus now, I will probably be killed by him." Chen Ge felt uncomfortable when he thought of the room next door that was full of hair and sticky lumps. He was about to leave when something suddenly touched his thigh.

"who?"

The first time he was rubbed, Chen Ge suspected it was a cat, because it was rubbing his calves, which is not easy for a cat to rub against his thighs, so it was more likely to be a person lying on the ground!

The room was too quiet. Chen Ge stood there for a while. Without warning, he swung the skull crusher and smashed it behind him.

The skull crusher hit nothing, there was only air behind him.

“Didn’t it hit?”

Chen Ge didn't want to stay in this room any longer. He prepared to return the same way he came. However, as soon as he turned around and took a step, he stepped on something and almost fell to the ground.

"Was there something on the ground just now?"

His heartbeat began to speed up, and Chen Ge reached out to touch the thing he stepped on.

When his fingertips touched that thing, Chen Ge's hand retracted immediately.

It was cold, slightly elastic, and a little moist on the surface. The feeling was very similar to touching the cadaver in the underground morgue.

Chen Ge suppressed his discomfort and reached out his hand again. He grabbed the thing and moved it a little bit.

"It's an arm."

The fear was growing. Chen Ge touched its five fingers and its shoulders, but he did not touch its head.

The headless corpse was tied under the bed, pressed against the bed board. One of its arms was bent inwards, and the other arm seemed to have been hit by something, so it stretched out from under the bed and was accidentally stepped on by Chen Ge.

"Is there a body hidden in my brother Yingchen's room? Why is there such a scene behind Yingtong's door? Did he hear Yingchen killing people?"

Chen Ge crawled out from under the bed, and a terrible scene emerged in his mind.

The blind brother lived alone next door. He could not see anything. One day he suddenly heard a strange noise and ran out of the bedroom to ask. At this time, his brother was covered in blood, dragging a corpse, holding a knife and standing next to him, then smiled and told him that it was okay.

Just thinking about this scene made Chen Ge feel uncomfortable: "It's better to leave quickly. When Ying Chen comes back, I won't even have a chance to run away."

After leaving the room, Chen Ge looked for the door to the living room in the dark.

Before he found the door, the landline in the living room suddenly rang.

"Who called?"

The ringing of the phone made Chen Ge upset. He was worried that the ringing would attract something bad.

"Do you want to answer it?"

Different choices may lead to different results, and one wrong step may lead to death.

The phone rang twelve times without being hung up. Chen Ge took a deep breath and finally picked up the receiver. He held his breath and said nothing.

"Huh? So you've already gone home." Ying Chen's voice came from the microphone: "You didn't throw away the football you took away, did you? I told you many times that the cabinet on the left is for my things, and the cabinet on the right is for your toys. Why can't you remember?"