The door on materialism, based on reality, pushes open the door and walks in, opens the door and walks out.

The door of idealism is completely different.

You can open the door and walk in, but the moment you walk in, the scene in front of you completely changes, and you can't get out through the door you came in again.

……

When Du Wei pushed the door open and walked in, he found that his location had become an office.

The surrounding color palette tends to be dark, like what you would expect from an old-fashioned television set.

In this office, there were other people sitting besides him......

Everyone is busy with their own business.

Well......

What they see in the spiritual state is completely different, they are not human.

It was the first time Du Wei encountered such a strange situation, if he hadn't seen a diary on the table in front of him, written by "Du Wei", he would probably have thought that he had crossed over again.

The situation is very wrong.

Du Wei remained calm, always sitting at his workstation, quietly looking at his colleagues from the corner of his eye.

In his psionic state, he could see more.

These colleagues, some men and women, wear clothing styles that were popular more than a decade ago, while others are ******.

It's all evil spirits......

But it's a little strange, Du Wei didn't feel any malice, and he was now a person, and he didn't put on the shell of a black shadow.

"Why don't you do it to me?"

Du Wei touched the flintlock pistol in his pocket, and in his backpack, he put nearly a hundred bullets, which was very heavy but also very reliable.

With clown cards and coins, he doesn't have to worry about marksmanship at all, even if he shoots into the sky, the bullets will fall to the ground and hit the evil spirit.

At this time, a man at the workstation in front of Du Wei on the left stood up and twisted his waist, and said in a complaining tone: "Hey, I've been sitting for too long, I've always had back pain recently, maybe I have to take time to see a doctor." ”

Hear this.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

"They seem to be still behaving in life, or they are suppressed by some kind of being, and they are not yet aware of their true nature."

"It's a bit like the four ghosts I met in the horror house before, they still have human characteristics until they don't realize they're dead."

This made Du Wei breathe a sigh of relief.

It was better than he had imagined, but not so good.

Because his goal is to find the painting called Another Door, find a way to close the conceptual door, or destroy it completely, and then successfully escape from this hellish place.

In Du Wei's imagination, entering the world behind the door should be very dangerous, full of dangers, and evil spirits are raging.

However, not a single evil spirit did anything to him.

It's like you've traveled back in time to a certain point in reality.

"It's a lot of fun......"

Du Wei said something in his heart, as if he was saying it to himself, and as if he was saying it to those evil spirits in human skin.

Next, he turned his gaze to the journal on the desk at his desk.

The signature is himself.

When opened, the first line reads:

[To myself, on the evening of June 9th, I opened the door and walked into the Cisco Collin Museum, but it was not what I imagined, everything was too safe. 】

[The reason why I wrote it to myself is because I discovered the secret here. 】

[This is indeed a school, but it is the same school 10 years ago, or rather, all the evil spirits here are the same as they were ten years ago, and they are doing what they are supposed to do according to their deeds before they were alive. 】

[But actually, they're dead, I'm not going to bother them, I'm just trying to find the door]

……

[Written the next day, I probably sorted out the situation here, it is indeed safe, but it is also dangerous, because I can't find the door, it is too deeply hidden]

[Even that Hodi didn't appear, I'm in this ghost place, playing the role of a teacher, and I don't plan to leave for the time being]

……

[It's the fourth day, write to myself]

[I'm Du Wei, but to be precise, I'm Du Wei three days ago, that's right, the timeline of this ghost school is only three days, and after the third day, everything will become the way it was at the beginning, I don't have the memory of those three days, but I'm still alive]

[I'm thinking about one thing right now, whether or not to use that method to get out of here]

[I'll stay here until the third day, I'll write everything I've done in my diary, and if I can't make it after three days, then please keep scrolling]

……

When Du Wei saw this, his eyes were a little indifferent, and even revealed a hint of sarcasm.

He turned the next page.

[On the first day, I went to class A-012, and all the students were evil spirits, huh...... They still maintain the logic of their behavior before they were alive.]

[I didn't get anything, but I noticed one thing, this school doesn't have a principal]

[That night, I went to the teacher's dormitory building and found nothing]

[The next day, I walked through the whole school, and I decided to leave, but I met the principal, whose name was Hody]

[I did something to it, but it didn't work, it was too scary, it was unsolvable]

[I've tried everything I can to save my life temporarily, and now, I'm hiding in my office and writing this text, it doesn't seem to be able to get in, but I can't get out either]

[On the third day, everything will be restarted, and I'm thinking about whether I should use that method to get out of ......]

After the second reboot, my diary only wrote here, and then it seemed that something happened that prevented me from continuing to write.

After seeing this, the sarcasm in Du Wei's eyes became more obvious.

He casually flipped the diary back, and the handwriting was dense, and every page was written.

As he flipped through it, he asked himself in his mind:

"So I've been in this hellish place for a long time, and every three days my memory is cleared and restarted?"

"So now, I don't know how many times I've restarted me?"

After asking two questions in a row, Du Wei replied: "I have to say, this diary really looks like that, but unfortunately, it's too fake......

He didn't believe it at all.

In a strange environment, seeing a diary of his own, and knowing that all this is very weird, there are evil spirits, how could he believe a diary.

The main thing is that this diary is still written by himself.

All the information seems too important, the three-day timeline of infinite restart, plus the principal Hody, and his own identity, the student......

The more important it is, the more fake it is.

The most important thing is that I don't have the habit of writing a diary, even if I fall into some kind of crisis, my idea must be to leave safely, not to write a diary here and plan to die.

One more point.

In the diary, all the key points are actually very vague, and the most repeated ones are the danger and the way to leave.

If you really wrote it yourself, why not write out the way to leave?

It's so fake......

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