The words "might die" were spoken in such a gentle tone by the person in front of him. The young man thought there was something wrong with his ears. He sat in his original position, not daring to move, staring at Chen Ge blankly, as if he had not reacted yet.

"Tell me everything you know. The more detailed you tell me, the greater the chance that I can help you rescue your classmates. Also, you have to remember one thing. No matter where your home is, don't go east after getting off the bus. Do you understand?"

Who is Chen Ge? It's a bit exaggerated to say that he crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, but looking back at his experiences during this period, the number of perverted murderers who fell into his hands is too many to count on one hand.

Every night he would walk around in haunted houses, dancing with ghosts, and unknowingly he became infected with the aura of some evil spirits.

At this time, Chen Ge was sitting next to the high school student. He did nothing but changed the tone of his voice. The high school student already felt something was wrong. The survival instinct deep in his genes told him that he must stay away from this person.

Chen Ge's body temperature was lower than that of a normal person, which was nothing to worry about. However, the young man sitting next to him felt more and more frightened the more he thought about it. He supported himself with his hands and secretly moved to the side.

"Beiwen was the last one to go missing. He might have been frightened. He looked different than usual."

"Don't talk about these useless things. What I need is clues about them. Did they leave anything useful? Like diaries, text messages, etc.?" Chen Ge pushed the young man to the corner of the last row of the bus: "Think about it carefully."

The young man thought for a long time with a bitter face, and finally remembered one thing: "When Beiwen disappeared, he told me not to tell the police about the last bus of No. 104. He also gave me a key and told me that if he didn't come back in three weeks, I should take the key and take the No. 104 bus to find him."

"Do you have the key with you?" Under Chen Ge's gaze, the young man took out a rusty key with blood stains on it from his trouser pocket.

"Let me see." Chen Ge held the key in front of him. He was a little bit unbelieving. He rummaged through his backpack and found a key in the interlayer of the backpack. The two keys looked 80% similar.

"You also have such a key?" the young man was very surprised.

"Shut up." Chen Ge placed the two keys on the seat and frowned.

The key he placed in the interlayer of his backpack was the one he got as a reward from the black phone when he completed the task of Men Nan's secondary personality dreaming about washing his hair a long time ago. It was called the Self-Control Key.

This key can help a person find his true self when he is out of control and in a chaotic state.

Under normal circumstances, this key would be of great help to him in exploring the third ward. When he entered the world behind the door for the first time, he would be easily impacted by the various negative emotions behind the door and lose himself.

According to Chen Ge's guess, the self-control key should be used to deal with such situations.

The reason why he didn't use the key at that time was purely because Zhang Ya was too violent. She charged into the door head-on and chased the red-robed dean everywhere. Apart from being shocked, he didn't have any other emotions at that time, so he didn't use the key.

He would save as much as possible, and Chen Ge always felt that this key would be of great use, so he kept it in the interlayer of his backpack.

What he didn't expect was that he encountered another key on the way to the eastern suburbs today. Judging from the appearance alone, the two were almost exactly the same except for the tooth marks.

"Does the appearance of the self-control key indicate something?" This key can prevent people from getting lost. When Beiwen disappeared, he asked the young man to bring the key to find him. Does that indirectly mean that the place he was going to could easily make people lose control and lose their original intentions?

"Do you know where Beiwen got these keys from?" Chen Ge naturally put both keys into his pocket.

"He didn't tell me." The young man looked at Chen Ge eagerly, answered the questions honestly, and did not dare to ask Chen Ge for it.

"This key is very important, but don't worry, I have your key and I will definitely help you get the job done." Chen Ge leaned back in his chair. He suddenly felt that the key was more like an omen.

When the first self-control key appeared, he entered the third ward and met his most terrifying opponent, the Ghost Story Association.

This time he went to the eastern suburbs alone, and the key to self-control appeared again. Next, he might face another powerful enemy.

"The first self-control key is related to Men Nan, a child with two very different personalities. The second key is related to the two brothers Beiye and Beiwen, who look the same but have completely opposite personalities." Chen Ge touched the key in his pocket and inexplicably thought of the shadow that looked very similar to himself: "Will I encounter the third key next?"

Putting the key away, Chen Ge looked at the heavy rain outside the window.

No one spoke in the car, and we drove to the next stop.

"Get off here and go west. The east is not peaceful." Chen Ge made way for the young man. He stood up and wanted to say something to Chen Ge, but when he looked at Chen Ge's face, he didn't dare to say it and trotted out of the car.

"Hey! You forgot to bring your umbrella!" Chen Ge shouted out of the car window. The young man was already frightened out of his wits. He ran to the west in the heavy rain without looking back.

"Did I scare him? But it's good this way. I hope he can concentrate on the college entrance examination and doesn't have to repeat the third year." Chen Ge returned to his seat, and the doctor touched him gently: "What's wrong?"

"Don't worry about others, just take care of yourself." The doctor spoke in a low voice, and then he pulled the scarf up to completely cover his face.

"Understood." Chen Ge took the young man's umbrella and returned to his original position. When he looked up, he found that the mushroom-headed boy sitting in the second row was staring at him.

The cracked mouth corners and the stiff smile made Chen Ge want to take out the skull crusher and hit him.

Considering the large number of people in the car, Chen Ge controlled himself.

"Are you laughing all the time because you look so ugly when you cry?"

Chen Ge's words were provocative, but Mushroom Head didn't do anything unusual. He just looked at Chen Ge with a smile on his face.

The atmosphere in the car became tense, but at this moment, there was a strange noise from the front door and a bloody hand reached into the car.

Blood dripped and a woman in a red raincoat stood at the front door of the No. 104 hearse.

Her black hair stuck to her face, covering her eyes, and her mouth seemed to be sewn shut with something, making her look a little scary.

"I finally waited for you."

Seeing the red raincoat, Chen Ge stood up from his seat, and the other passengers in the car also focused their attention on the red raincoat.