Breathing became difficult, as if breaking into a thick fog, and the body seemed to be wet, and everything in front of him was covered with a thin layer of blood.

This is the world behind the door?

Chen Ge remembered Mennan's entrustment, he didn't speak, holding a pig-killing knife and a skull-crushing hammer, looking around.

The walls, the floor, the furnishings in Ward 3, everything is the same as the world outside the door.

He turned around, and when he looked back, his heart beating faster.

The door to room 3 is open, but the scene outside the door is not a real-life hallway.

The difference is huge, it is a long corridor without any clutter, clean and tidy.

The bedding and dummies on the floor were all gone, and the ward behind the door was as if someone had been cleaning it.

Chen Ge silently approached the door, he stretched out his hand outside the door, his arm did not disappear, the door seemed to be one-way!

Unable to speak, Chen Ge couldn't do it if he wanted to call Zhang Ya, he walked out of the No. 3 ward with a hard head, and as soon as he showed up, he saw someone in the corridor outside.

Not imaginary monsters, not living and dead corpses, but dummies made of pillows and sheets.

They stood like scarecrows beside the hallway, with dull expressions and smirks, unable to tell whether they were happy or painful.

Why is there such a thing in the world inside the door?

Chen Ge originally thought that the dummies thrown in the futon were just a prank, but after the world inside the door also saw them, Chen Ge changed his mind.

The nurse feeds the patients medicine every night, and she even has a special notebook that records the names of each patient and keeps their records.

The most important thing is that these patients have all passed away in real life, and the dummy in front of them is likely to hold their residual thoughts.

Remnants are much weaker than ghosts, but when the number of remnants is dozens of times that of ghosts, ghosts can't necessarily parry.

When Chen Ge looked at the dummy, the dummy who had lowered his head seemed to feel something, his body turned, and his facial features like a child's stick figure glanced at Chen Ge sluggishly.

Standing at the door of room No. 3, Chen Ge's heart began to sweat.

The dummy's body began to move slowly, and Chen Ge also raised the pig-killing knife.

The two were getting closer, but the dummy had no interest in Chen Ge, and it shook its body and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

It has no purpose, nothing to do, it walks in a mess, and when it is tired, it stops and rests against the wall, like a marionette.

Chen Ge has seen a lot of residual thoughts, and the reason for the formation of residual thoughts is because the obsession is too deep to forget, so they will stay in the world.

But the remnants of the dummy's body are completely different, it seems to have lost its memory, or it has completely closed its heart and locked its soul in the atrium.

The dummy did not attack Chen Ge, and Chen Ge naturally would not find something to do with him, so he quietly walked out of room three and checked the walls on both sides.

There were obvious scratches on the walls shrouded in blood-colored mist, which should have been left by Zhang Ya.

He followed those traces to the second floor, and the moment he walked out of the stairs, Chen Ge almost made a sound.

The corridors on the second floor are swaying dummies, walking aimlessly, uninterested in anything outside the world.

There were too many of them, and some of the dummies fell to the ground, with marks of black hair scratches on their bodies, and Zhang Ya may have passed through these guys.

Chen Ge did not hesitate to enter the second floor directly.

Walking among a group of muddy dummies, Chen Ge had a strange feeling, as if he was the outlier.

If you are surrounded by sick people, do normal people think that they are crazy?

He was not in a very good state at this time, and the further he went, the more difficult it was to breathe, and his body became heavier, as if he had been thrown into the sea and was slowly sinking.

But fortunately, no one attacked him, and Chen Ge successfully reached the end of the second floor, and the scratches of his black hair disappeared here.

There was a special single room in the deepest part of the second floor, Chen Ge didn't have time to search in the current world, he was chased by the nurse and fled to the first floor, and this single room that he missed was the electrotherapy room.

Pushing open the door, the picture inside was not what he had imagined.

There was only one bed in the treatment room, and a boy of four or five years old was tied to the bed.

Chen Ge walked to the side of the bed and compared the photos, he could determine that this child was the young Mennan.

How did he end up here?

A question appeared in Chen Ge's heart, thinking of the memory fragments left by Mennan, Chen Ge had a bold guess.

Mennan's master personality did encounter an accident in the world inside the door, that is, from the moment he encountered an accident, without the gatekeeper, the bloody door began to get out of control.

The scratches on Zhang Ya's hair disappeared here, proving that Zhang Ya should have been to this place, but there were no signs of a fight in the house.

Chen Ge didn't know where Zhang Ya went later, since he had found the main personality of Mennan, he was ready to start with the main personality of Mennan, as long as he could wake up this child, he would be able to have a clear understanding of the world behind the door, and he would also have one more helper.

Ideally, this is the case, but what will actually happen, he himself does not know, he can only gamble.

Using a pig-killing knife to cut the restraint belt on the boy's body, Chen Ge gently pushed Mennan's body.

The boy didn't know if he was in a deep sleep or in a coma, no matter how Chen Ge shook, he closed his eyes tightly.

Unable to speak in this blood-colored world, Chen Ge tried all kinds of ways to wake up the boy.

He didn't know what had happened to the boy, his brain was racing.

The man behind the scenes did not kill the boy, but only tied the boy in the electrotherapy room, indicating that the boy should still be useful to him, and the other party would not watch the boy die.

A crazy thought flashed in his mind, Chen Ge silently raised the pig-killing knife above his head, he gestured down a few times, his pupils stared at a bed board next to the boy's neck, and suddenly stabbed it down!

"Rub!"

The tip of the knife did not touch the plank, and a centimeter or two away from the boy, a hairy hand grabbed Chen Ge's pig-killing knife.

Chen Ge had been vigilant all the time, but he still hadn't noticed where this hand came from.

Decisively drawing his knife to open the distance, Chen Ge saw the whole picture of the monster clearly.

Without a body, the monster is a severed hand.

This hand was protecting the boy from harm, and in order to test it further, Chen Ge attacked the boy again.

Each of his knives would be grabbed by the severed hand, and as the number of slashes increased, cracks gradually began to appear on the severed hand, and just when Chen Ge thought that the severed hand could not hold it and was about to flee, the sheets of the wooden bed were lifted, and several severed hands ran out.

The movement of the fight between the two sides became louder, and after about ten seconds, the little boy who had been sleeping lightly blinked his eyelids.