Breathing became difficult, as if I had entered a thick fog, my body seemed to be wet, and everything in front of me was covered with a thin layer of blood.

Is this the world behind the door?

Chen Ge kept Men Nan's instructions in mind. He did not speak a word, but looked around with the butcher knife and skull-crushing hammer in hand.

The walls, the floor, the furnishings in Ward 3, everything was the same as the world outside the door.

He turned around, his heartbeat quickening as he looked back.

The door of Room 3 was open, but the scene outside the door was not the corridor in reality.

There is a huge difference. It is a clean and tidy corridor without any clutter.

All the bedding and dummies on the floor had disappeared, and the ward behind the door looked as if someone was always cleaning it.

Chen Ge approached the door silently. He stretched his hand outside the door, but his arm did not disappear. The door seemed to be one-way!

Unable to speak, Chen Ge couldn't even call out to Zhang Ya. He walked out of Ward No. 3 with his head held high. As soon as he emerged, he saw someone in the corridor outside.

They were not imaginary monsters, nor were they living people or dead bodies, but rather dummies made of pillows and sheets.

They stood beside the corridor like scarecrows, with dull expressions and silly smiles, making it impossible to tell whether they were happy or in pain.

Why does this thing exist in the world inside the door?

Chen Ge originally thought that the dummies thrown in the bedding were just a prank, but after the world inside the door also saw them, Chen Ge changed his mind.

The nurse would feed the patients medicine every night, and she even had a special notebook to record the name of each patient and keep their medical records.

The most important thing is that these patients have already died in real life, and the dummies in front of them may very well represent their regrets.

Residual thoughts are much weaker than evil spirits, but when the number of residual thoughts is dozens of times that of evil spirits, evil spirits may not be able to withstand it.

When Chen Ge was looking at the dummy, the dummy, which had been lowering its head, seemed to sense something and turned its body. Its facial features, which looked like those of a child's stick figure, looked at Chen Ge dully.

Standing at the door of Room 3, Chen Ge began to sweat.

The dummy's body began to move slowly, and Chen Ge raised the butcher knife.

The two were getting closer and closer, but the dummy had no interest in Chen Ge. It swayed its body and walked to the other side of the corridor.

It has no purpose, and nothing it wants to do. It walks aimlessly, and when it gets tired it stops and rests against the wall, just like a puppet.

Chen Ge has seen many regrets. The reason for the formation of regrets is that the obsession is too deep to be forgotten, so it stays in the human world.

But the remnant in the dummy's body is completely different. It seems to have lost its memory, or has completely closed its heart and locked its soul in its atrium.

The dummy did not attack Chen Ge, so Chen Ge would not attack it for no reason. He quietly walked out of room 3 and checked the walls on both sides.

There were obvious scratches on the wall shrouded in blood-red mist, probably left by Zhang Ya.

He followed the traces to the second floor, and the moment he walked out of the stairs, Chen Ge almost made a sound.

In the corridor on the second floor, dummies were shaking. They were walking aimlessly and had no interest in anything outside.

There were too many of them. Some of the dummies fell to the ground, with scratches from black hair on their bodies. It was possible that Zhang Ya had passed through these guys.

Chen Ge went straight into the second floor without hesitation.

Walking among a group of confused dummies, Chen Ge had a strange feeling, as if he was the outlier.

If everyone around you is sick, would a normal person think that he is the crazy one?

He was not in a very good condition at the moment. The further he walked, the more difficult it became to breathe. His body became heavier, as if he had been thrown into the sea and was slowly sinking.

Fortunately, no one attacked him, and Chen Ge successfully reached the end of the second floor, where the scratches on his black hair disappeared.

There is a special single room at the deepest part of the second floor. Chen Ge didn't have time to search it in the real world, and was chased by the nurse and fled to the first floor. The single room he missed was the electrotherapy room.

When he opened the door, the scene inside was not what he had imagined.

There was only one bed in the electrotherapy room, with a boy of about four or five years old tied up on it.

Chen Ge walked to the bedside and compared the photos. He was sure that the child was Men Nan in his childhood.

How come he is here?

A question emerged in Chen Ge's mind. Thinking of the remaining memory fragments of Men Nan, Chen Ge made a bold guess.

Men Nan’s main personality did encounter an accident in the world inside the door. It was from the time he encountered the accident that the bloody door began to spin out of control without a gatekeeper.

The scratches on Zhang Ya's hair disappeared here, proving that Zhang Ya should have been to this place, but there were no signs of a fight in the room.

Chen Ge had no idea where Zhang Ya went later. Now that he had found Men Nan's main personality, he planned to start with Men Nan's main personality. As long as he could awaken this child, he would have a clear understanding of the world behind the door and would also have an extra helper.

This is what the ideal situation is like, but he himself has no idea what will actually happen, so he can only take a gamble.

Using a butcher knife to cut the restraints on the boy, Chen Ge gently pushed Men Nan's body.

The boy didn't know whether he was in a deep sleep or a coma. No matter how Chen Ge shook him, he kept his eyes closed.

In this bloody world where speech is not allowed, Chen Ge tried every possible way to wake the boy up but failed.

He had no idea what had happened to the boy, and his mind was racing.

The person behind the scenes did not kill the boy, but just tied him up in the electrotherapy room, which means that the boy should still be useful to him and he would not watch the boy die.

A crazy idea flashed through his mind, and Chen Ge silently raised the butcher knife above his head. He gestured downwards several times, his pupils fixed on a bed board next to the boy's neck, and suddenly stabbed it down!

"rub!"

The tip of the knife did not touch the wooden board. A hairy hand grabbed Chen Ge's butcher knife one or two centimeters away from the boy.

Chen Ge had been keeping a vigilant eye on his surroundings, but he still couldn't find where the hand came from.

Chen Ge decisively drew his sword and distanced himself, and saw the whole appearance of the monster clearly.

Without the body, the monster is just a severed hand.

This hand was protecting the boy from harm. In order to further test it, Chen Ge attacked the boy again.

Every time he chopped, the severed hand would catch it. As the number of chops increased, cracks gradually began to appear on the severed hand. Just when Chen Ge thought that the severed hand could not hold on and was about to escape, the sheets of the wooden bed were lifted and several severed hands ran out.

The noise of the fight between the two sides became louder. After about ten seconds, the little boy who had been sleeping all the time blinked his eyelids slightly.