The man was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and he only had one eye to see.

The pain stimulated his brain, and his movements became more and more violent. His arm rubbed against something and left a long wound.

Blood dripped from the elbow onto the bright and clean floor tiles, and a woman in red emerged from the blood.

The blood drops changed, as if someone was writing lines of words with blood.

"Your method will never lead to that school. You failed. You deceived me. You couldn't give me freedom, and you even lost your life."

The pain made the man bend over, and he threw the things in the cabinet all over the floor like a prawn thrown into a frying pan.

He closed his eyes and fell into darkness, his body slamming into the furniture and his arms flailing around like a helpless drowning man.

Medicines and various medical tools were scattered all over the floor, the bookshelf was knocked over, and several professional books related to eyes fell at the man's feet.

"The fluid in the eyeball is leaking, the wound on the edge is infected, the optic nerve is atrophying, and I lose my light perception. Even my good eye is starting to have problems. It's as if something is squeezing it, and it's getting harder and harder to open my eye!"

The man closed his eyes. He was clearly the only one in the room, but he was screaming desperately, as if he was speaking to someone else.

"But don't worry, as long as I'm alive, there is a possibility of change!"

Eyes are the windows to the soul. When the eyes cannot open, the world inside will become dark.

The man vented his pain like a wild animal, until he was finally exhausted and fainted beside the dining table.

The lights in the room flickered, the light dimmed, and the whole room seemed a little different from before.

The bloodstains on the ground solidified into dark brown, like scars.

In the extreme silence, a woman in red appeared in the room.

She looks completely different from Wen Yu, but is somewhat similar to Qiu Mei in "My Desk mate".

The woman walked silently between the man and Wen Yu, and picked up a notebook that had just fallen from the bookshelf.

There was blood on the cover, and when it was opened, there was a name Qiu Mei written in red pen.

The words in the first half of the notes were written in black pen, while the words in the second half of the diary were all written in red pen.

The woman turned to the last few pages.

November 30: The woman in red kept preventing the surgery, as if she would disappear forever if her eyes were replaced. It seemed that Chang Gu had not lied to me, and I could finally stop being tormented by this ghost.

December 1: The woman in red appeared again. She was the one who introduced me into Wen Yu's body a few years ago, making me the next Wen Yu. She is not my friend, even though she has always lived around me.

December 2nd: The operation is too risky, and there are ghosts interfering. She is trying to stop the eye transplant like a madman. It seems that Chang Gu's method can really end all the pain.

December 3: If this ghost is there, the operation will never work properly, so she can only be trapped. I haven't talked to her for several years, so I will play a little game with her this time.

December 4: The eye transplant surgery was successful. The red-clothed evil ghost that had been haunting me finally disappeared, but I didn't expect it to be in this way. After the surgery was successful, I became a new red-clothed evil ghost.

December 5: The first time I trusted someone other than my grandma, I lost my freedom and became a scapegoat; the second time I trusted someone else, I couldn’t even return to my hiding body. What should I do now? Continue to trust him for the third time? Or…

The note ended here, and the woman in red put it back on the bookshelf, leaning her body and looking at Chang Gu.

The woman's black hair spread out, her right eye was blood red, but her left eye was just a black hole. Even if she turned into a red dress for a hundred years, her left eye could not be restored.

The lights in the room were getting dimmer and dimmer. There was the sound of marbles colliding on the ceiling, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, the ballpoint pen rolling on the floor, and the fruit knife on the coffee table moving by itself.

A pale hand stretched out from under the red dress, and the woman grasped the hilt of the knife between two fingers.

She stood in front of the unconscious man, holding the fruit knife above his head, facing the right eye socket that was not wrapped in gauze.

Just as the red-dressed woman was about to loosen her fingers, she suddenly stopped, as if she had noticed that there were other people in the room.

Her neck turned, her black hair spread out on both sides, and the woman in red stared at the camera with her dark eyes, giving people the feeling that she was looking at the audience outside the screen.

Weird music sounded in the screening room, and footsteps came from far away and surrounded the left and right ear channels.

There were more and more strange noises in the room on the screen, deep in the closet, under the bed, behind the door, etc.

It is so dense that it even gives people an illusion, as if unusual movements are beginning to occur in the real cinema!

My ears could no longer tell whether the sound came from the screen or was coming from right next to me.

The light flickered, and the woman in red was getting closer and closer to the screen. She was not approaching slowly, but seemed to be standing still. However, when her attention was distracted for a moment and she looked again, the distance between her and the screen had become closer again!

The strange noises in the screen and the strange movements outside the screen gradually overlapped, and the audience watching in the private screening room at this time would have a very strange feeling.

It was as if I was pulled into the movie and became a part of it. It was also as if the scenes in the movie had become reality and the ghosts on the screen really walked out.

The music became louder and louder, it felt like someone was blowing into my ears, and my body couldn't stop shaking.

The woman in red had walked to the edge of the screen at some point, and the lights in the theater dimmed to the extreme at that moment.

The face with one eye gouged out was pasted on the screen, and its empty and terrifying eyes stared at the audience outside the screen.

The fruit knife was covered in blood, with the tip of the knife pointing outwards. A bloody smell slowly wafted through the closed cinema.

First the sound was synchronized, then the smell of blood in the movie was smelled, and when all the audience were surprised, the blood-red coat was stuck to the screen.

The sticky blood slid down the screen and then dripped onto the stage outside the screen.

By the time everyone came to their senses, that terrifying face had already appeared outside the screen!

The background music reaches its climax, like a taut bowstring.

When the smell of blood reached its strongest, the most horrifying scene in the death theater finally appeared.

The ghost in the horror movie walked out of the screen! The strange story became reality!

His breathing became heavy, Chen Ge held on to the seat tightly, his bloodshot eyes turned red almost instantly!

"The red-clothed girl from the horror movie is coming out!" He stood up and shouted loudly at the same time as the evil spirit appeared: "Let's go together! Don't let her go back!"