"How could there be a red dress fluttering in a closet full of blue work clothes? Unless it's not a dress, but a 'person' wearing a red dress."

When he first entered the duty room, Chen Ge felt that something was wrong with the closet. He searched the closet immediately, but Yin Tong found nothing unusual.

“Why can’t my eyes see them?”

Chen Ge thought of the left eye that Chang Wenyu brought out from the Psychic Ghost School: "Perhaps that eyeball can see the true appearance of this school, but unfortunately the left eye is in Chang Gu's eye socket, and he doesn't know where it has gone now."

The "door" was pushed open, and Chang Gu was most likely in school now, but the campus in his eyes was probably very different from what Chen Ge saw.

"If we can find Chang Gu, it will be much easier for the two of us to work together, and we will have more room for maneuver."

Chang Gu is the most suitable teammate for Chen Ge in this school. Both of them come from outside the school, have the same goals and interests. The key problem is that he is not sure whether Chang Gu can survive in this place.

For an ordinary person, this school is like the bottom of hell.

"He has a left eye and can see things that I can't. As long as he is careful, he should have a chance to survive."

It is very difficult to find Chang Gu in such a large campus, and Chen Ge will not waste time looking for him. In fact, he knows very well that if he finds Chang Gu and gets his help, he will also need to bear the risks that Chang Gu carries.

When two people are together, they have more choices, but the dangers are also doubled.

After leaving the duty room, Chen Ge quickened his pace. He found that he was too optimistic before.

It's not just the third floor of this laboratory building that is dangerous; the entire building is terrifying, but the third floor may be even more intimidating.

"I still underestimated the danger of this place. What I see now should be what the scene itself wants me to see. Behind every bloody door is a sea of ​​blood red, and this scene cannot be an exception!"

If the horror of this school is compared to an iceberg, Chen Ge is only exploring the surface of the iceberg. He has no idea how much is hidden under the deep water.

Walking quickly through the corridor, there were various laboratories on both sides that Chen Ge had never heard of. He did not stop to check. As long as the name of the laboratory had nothing to do with art, he would leave immediately and move on.

Walking to the other end of the corridor, when he was almost at the end, Chen Ge suddenly saw a few words on the door panel of a room - Paint Storage Room.

"A separate room for storing paint?"

The paint can be used for painting, or it can be used to paint on the surface of a mirror, so when Chen Ge saw these words, he did not go in immediately.

"The notes say that the first person to die in Dormitory 413 was a fine arts student. He may have entered this storage room before he died."

Chen Ge gripped the door handle and slowly exerted force with his arms. Before he could push the door open, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!

"bite!"

Chen Ge clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound. He lifted up his shirt and took a quick look, only to find that a nail had pierced a deep hole in his chest.

"Has it started piercing my heart? This curse cannot be delayed any longer. If my heart is pierced like this while I'm escaping, it will definitely have a fatal effect."

When he lifted his clothes just now, the nail fell to the ground, and there was no blood on it.

"It's getting more painful."

Chen Ge bent down and tried to pick up the nail. When he turned his head downward and was about to reach out, his eyes swept to the corridor behind him.

Not far from him, there was a man, head down, following him.

Chen Ge stood up instantly, picked up the nail and swung it behind him, but when he looked back, the corridor behind him was empty, there was nothing.

"What is that?"

He could feel something approaching rapidly, but he couldn't see it.

There were no stairs in the corridor and there was a dead end ahead.

Chen Ge didn't hesitate, opened the door of the paint storage room and ran in.

Chen Ge locked the door with his backhand and pressed his back against the door. After a long time, there was no movement outside the door, and his heart began to pound.

"Why when I was looking down to pick up something, I saw a person following me upside down? Did he jump to his death and could only move headfirst? Or is it that the world he sees is reversed from the world I see?"

Chen Ge wanted to lower his head and take another look, but he was afraid that if he did so, he would find that the room was full of people, and the situation would become even more dangerous.

"If you can't see it, you might feel better."

Chen Ge walked slowly around the house, holding a bag in one hand and a nail in the other.

All the shelves and cabinets in the storage room were covered with white cloth, and there were several easels placed in the corners of the room.

On one of the easels was a sheet of white paper with faint pencil marks on it.

"The paper is specially used for oil painting, and the easel for oil painting is heavier than that for sketching. This should be an unfinished oil painting."

The drawing on the paper was very rough, and the content was somewhat bizarre. The main part was two upside-down wards, with a bed in the middle and a person lying on it.

In two upside-down wards, two patients who looked exactly the same were lying on two upside-down beds, looking at each other.

“What does this painting want to express?”

Chen Ge couldn't figure it out, so he moved the easel away and continued searching. As a result, he saw several pieces of waste paper in the trash can on the ground.

Pick it up, unfold it, each painting is the same scene.

Looking at the wards in the paintings, Chen Ge became even more confused: "Why are there wards? I have never seen such wards in school, let alone patients."

Thinking of this, Chen Ge recalled a detail.

When he just woke up and was about to go back to the dormitory with Wang Xiaoming, they saw many portraits of doctors in the corridors and hallways of the teaching building.

Normal schools would hang pictures of great men and famous scientists on the walls to inspire students, but this school only had pictures of doctors on the walls of its teaching building, and those doctors were all people Chen Ge had never heard of.

"The teaching building is full of photos of doctors, and this painting inexplicably shows a ward..." Chen Ge slowly raised his head, and a possibility flashed through his mind: "I entered through the door in the mental hospital. Could these things be a hint?"

Chen Ge was not sure of his own thoughts, and he did not dare to verify them casually, because if there was any mistake, he would surely die.

"There were photos of doctors and paintings of wards in the school, but why were the wards in the paintings upside down? The same patient was lying in different wards, looking at himself..."

Chen Ge stared at the painting in front of him carefully. He reached out to touch it and unexpectedly found that the upper part of the paper was rough, while the lower part was relatively smooth. It seemed that someone had painted something on it. This seemingly simple painting seemed to hide some kind of information.