Before the group of corpses arrived, Chen Ge closed the bloody gate.

The moment the door closed, blood mist attached to Chen Ge's body, forming a thin layer of blood film.

"The world behind this door seems to be different from the third ward and the living coffin village."

Chen Ge reached out and touched the layer of blood film on his skin. He felt as if his whole body was wrapped up. It was a little difficult to breathe and he felt very uncomfortable.

"I have never encountered blood mist attached to the body in Living Coffin Village and the Third Ward."

He felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, took out the comic book, and found that there was also a thin layer of blood film on it.

Walking to the corner, Chen Ge called out to Yan Danian, Lao Zhou and the others in a low voice, but got no response.

Chen Ge opened his backpack again and pressed the switch of the recorder, but no matter how hard he pressed it, the recorder could not work properly, and even the rustling sound of the electricity could not be heard.

"The blood membrane can cut off the connection between me and ghosts?" Chen Ge held the skull crusher tightly. He did not act rashly. "I have seen the female ghost who jumped into the well in the Living Coffin Village manipulate the blood mist of the world behind the door. Men Nan's body in the third ward was also fused with the blood mist. This shows that the person who pushes the door can control the blood mist."

Chen Ge thought in his heart: "I was covered by the blood film as soon as I entered the door. Is this the arrangement left by Dr. Gao before he left? Or did he not leave Jiujiang at all, but just deceived the police with special ghosts, and now he is hiding in the world behind the door, quietly controlling the blood mist in the world behind the door?"

Doctor Gao is the opponent that Chen Ge least wants to face, in every aspect.

"The longer you stay in the blood mist, the thicker the blood film becomes. It's a bit tricky."

Without the ghost, all Chen Ge could rely on was the skull crusher in his hand and the white cat that had swallowed the blood. The situation was somewhat unfavorable for him.

Feeling a little panicked, Chen Ge squatted down and turned his head to look at his own shadow. He reached out and touched it, but there was no blood film on it.

"She's still here."

Chen Ge felt much more at ease. He tried to call Zhang Ya's name in his heart. He could vaguely hear someone talking, but the two seemed to be very far apart. Even if he used his gifted ghost ears, he still couldn't hear clearly.

"What is this place? I can't breathe."

Li Xu and Ma Wei's bodies were also covered with a layer of blood film. The strange thing was that they seemed unable to see the film. They just kept touching their necks, as if there was an invisible rope around their necks.

"Don't panic, stay calm no matter what happens." After Chen Ge finished speaking, he turned the door handle and opened the bloody door again.

A minute has passed, and outside the door is an extremely absurd and terrifying world.

The road was twisted like a bent intestine, and the walls on both sides bulged outward like the organs of a living organism, with a layer of transparent blood film on the surface.

There were things on top of his head that looked like blood vessels crisscrossing each other, with countless blood threads flowing in them.

It was a sea of ​​blood, and from afar it seemed as if the world itself was a deformed life.

"Is this the world as seen by Dr. Gao?"

What kind of changes must occur in a person's psychology for him to imagine the world he lives in to be like this?

"What on earth does Dr. Gao think about every day?"

The door of the Living Coffin Village was pushed open by the female ghost who jumped into the well. In her eyes, all the villagers were deformed beasts. Her strongest desire at that time was to escape and never be discovered.

So she pushed open the door and saw the world behind it. The blood mist was extremely thick, and visibility was only one or two meters. The images of the villagers also turned into humanoid monsters as she wished.

In the same way, in the world behind the door of the third ward, the patients are like zombies. Under their beds live severed hands that symbolize fear, as well as thin ghost shadows that symbolize desire, and so on.

These things are Men Nan’s ignorant impressions of the world. All kinds of complex emotions are materialized into monsters in the eyes of the child.

The underground morgue is the third door that Chen Ge enters, and the world behind this door is the most terrifying and the one that Chen Ge cannot understand the most.

"The world behind the door doesn't lie. This is Dr. Gao's true heart." Chen Ge looked back and said, "The world has turned into flesh and blood, but the room where his wife's photo is placed has not changed. This should be the last piece of pure land in his heart."

Holding the skull crusher tightly, Chen Ge thought for a moment, carefully took down the photo on the wall and put it into his backpack.

When he unzipped his backpack, Chen Ge was surprised to find a model human head in it. If it weren't for the photo, he would have almost forgotten about it.

The man's head was tucked at the bottom of the backpack, and he seemed to be trembling.

Chen Ge reached out and touched its face, then took it out. "Strange, this thing is not covered with blood film. Could it be that it was originally a prop from the underground corpse storage?"

Suddenly a human head was taken out of the bag. Li Xu and Ma Wei were already having difficulty breathing, and they almost fainted when they saw this scene. They bravely approached and saw that it was a model, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what happened next made them both nervous again.

Chen Ge placed the model head on the double bed, raised the skull crusher, and stood opposite the head: "Tell me how to remove this layer of blood film? Tell me everything you know!"

The room suddenly became very quiet, and no one except Chen Ge dared to say a word.

The expression on the human head model seemed to change. Chen Ge's ears moved and he heard a vague begging for mercy.

"Is it talking?"

Chen Ge's gifted ghost ears took effect. He put down the skull crusher, put the model head next to his ear, and asked the same question again.

Unable to determine the direction or where it came from, Chen Ge only heard a crying voice reaching his ears.

The voice was very brief. Chen Ge had to listen to it several times before he could hear it clearly. The other party only said two words - approval.

Putting down the human head model, Chen Ge thought about the meaning of these two words: "It means that in order to break the blood membrane, we outsiders must be recognized by the world behind the door? The president of the Ghost Story Association and I are mortal enemies. It is too difficult to gain recognition from the world behind the door."

Chen Ge put the model head into his backpack and tried to take the first step toward the door.

When the shoes stepped on the ground, it felt like stepping on flesh - very soft, slippery and a little sticky.

This is definitely not a good experience. If an ordinary person enters such a passage, he will probably have nightmares for the rest of his life.

"Don't force yourselves, but you'd better follow me."

Chen Ge took the second step. Blood flowed through the thick blood vessels on his head, and the road under his feet trembled from time to time.

"The terrain is the same as the world outside the door, except that the walls, the ground, and everything visible have turned into flesh and blood." Chen Ge took a deep breath, put the white cat on the backpack, and walked into the passage with the skull crusher.