Stinky stood in front of the wardrobe, staring at it blankly.

Chen Ge was a little curious. He slowly approached the cabinet. When he saw what was inside, his expression was very surprised.

In the corner of the closet curled up a short, fat, ugly little boy. The child was wrapped in plastic wrap all over his body, with an obvious wound on his heart and a shallow mark on his neck.

"Is this child the stench of that time?"

The boy clenched his fists and was unwilling to let go until his death. It can be seen that he was holding a photo in his left hand and twisting a piece of shirt in his right hand.

That shirt is obviously worn by adults. The presence of this child here indicates that there is something wrong with the description of the smelly diary in Chen Ge's haunted house scene.

"The truth doesn't seem to be what I guessed before. Why did the boy become like this?"

Standing in front of the closet in silence, he looked at the boy in the closet, a bitter smile appeared on his round fat face.

He tore off the plastic wrap on the child's arm and held the photo on the child's palm in front of him.

It was a photo of a father and son. Everyone in the photo was smiling happily. Who could have thought that something like this would happen later.

A low roar came from his throat, and his smelly hands slowly exerted force, tearing the photo that he was reluctant to let go of until his death into pieces bit by bit.

He was clearly tearing up the photos, but the child in the closet had wounds all over his body from domestic violence.

Blood was flowing under the plastic wrap. The adult man in the photo was crying, but the child was clapping, laughing and jumping.

When the photos were torn into pieces, the child's body in the closet had turned completely red, and the layers of plastic wrap wrapped around him began to crack.

“Woo…”

The stench seemed to be calling someone's name, like saying goodbye, or like calling.

He scattered the broken photos in his hand on the ground, his eyes flashing scarlet light. He turned around and looked at Chen Ge, then lowered his head and said something.

Chen Ge didn't hear clearly, and when he was about to ask, the stench had already entered the closet.

The stench in the air gradually faded, and blood mist drifted into the room. One blood thread after another spread out from the wardrobe.

This room was originally almost the same as in reality, but after only a few minutes, the walls of the room were covered with blood. This is what the world behind the door should look like.

"All the stench is concentrated in the closet?" The smelly giant squeezed into the narrow closet, and along with him, the stench in the room was also carried in.

When the last trace of the stench disappeared, a strange noise was heard from the closet. Chen Ge looked inside the closet and saw a little fat man in a blood-red coat also looking at him.

"Stink?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked him up and down: "What's your name?"

Chen Ge didn't know what happened to Evil Chou. He must have let go of the past and found his heart again.

Everything started over again, and Chen Ge felt that he could no longer call this child "stinky". He should have his own name.

The little fat man in the closet didn't say anything. He looked ugly, but not annoying.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Chen Ge, the boss of our haunted house!"

The boy still didn't say anything, just stared at Chen Ge, as if he wanted to imprint Chen Ge's face in his mind.

The communication was fruitless. Chen Ge reached out to the boy, trying to pull him out of the closet, but the fat boy did not react at all.

"Okay, you chose your own path, and I won't force you. I'm very happy to have known you for some time. If you encounter any difficulties that you can't solve by yourself in the future, you can come to the Western Suburbs Horror House to find me." Chen Ge is now able to make a promise to a man in red.

After he said this, he turned and walked out of the room, but as he walked out, there was a noise from the closet again.

Chen Ge looked back and saw that the fat boy in red had jumped out of the closet. He was still wrapped in plastic wrap and followed Chen Ge closely, as if he was very afraid of staying in this room alone.

"No matter what choice you make, I understand. If you are willing to come back, the door of the horror house will always be open. However, I will have to re-check the employee code of conduct at that time. You cannot interact with tourists if you fail the assessment." At a certain moment just now, Chen Ge had actually given up, but what he didn't expect was that after finding the stench in his heart, he was still willing to follow him.

After walking out of the room at the end of the corridor, the people outside were still surprised that the stench had disappeared, until they saw the fat man in red behind Chen Ge.

"Another one in red?" Everyone, including the old principal, was dumbfounded.

"Do you know that boy?" Yinghong gently touched Bai Qiulin, putting on a cute and innocent look.

"Looks a little familiar..." Bai Qiulin was confused about the situation, but since this happened to his boss, he didn't think there was anything surprising.

Stinky turned into a little fat man in red. His strength increased many times compared to before, but he refused to communicate with anyone. It was not known whether he had lost the ability to speak or he was afraid to speak.

"Let's go. We have already explored the boys' dormitory. Next, let's go to the girls' dormitory." Chen Ge's gaze shifted away from Eccho's body. He was actually thinking about something else.

Xicheng Private College once had a door-pusher, which means that there was the scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door. The boys' dormitory that I see now should be the scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door at that time.

The will of the ghost school expanded wildly, but it chose to retain several important scenes. This should be the last obsession of the man who pushed the door before his death.

"This West City Private Academy has serious management problems. No wonder it ended up being abandoned. In addition to the stench, the man hanging himself, and Zhang Ya, there was also a door-pusher who was driven to the depths of despair. Many students were bullied here. For them, this school itself is like a hell."

Chen Ge looked at the corridor that was gradually dyed red with blood, and he had an idea: "If we really want to gain the recognition of the ghost school, we must completely change the ghost school, because this ghost school is the nightmare in the hearts of all desperate children."

Shaking his head, Chen Ge decided to take it one step at a time.

"The scenes related to the stench have been preserved, so the scenes related to Zhang Ya may also be completely preserved behind the door. When the stench entered the corresponding scene behind the door, his strength increased greatly. If I enter the place where Zhang Ya has been, will I be able to help Zhang Ya as well?"

Chen Ge knew very well that Zhang Ya might be in a very critical period right now, and he wanted to do his best to help her.