The old man's words can be summed up as the world behind the door is actually just a nightmare of the master of Mennan's personality.

When the boy comes to his senses, the passage connecting this world and reality may be closed, or it may disappear directly.

If Chen Ge didn't have a "door" in his haunted house, he might have agreed with the old man's statement, but there were "doors" in two different places, which was by no means a little boy's nightmare that could be explained.

Chen Ge did not reveal the information that there was also a "door" in his haunted house, he looked at the old man and asked another question.

"You say it's a boy's nightmare, and everything in it is manifested by the child's subconscious, so can you tell me what role you play in this nightmare? Or what do you symbolize in his nightmares? ”

The expression on the old man's face stiffened a little, but he didn't shy away: "I, like you, came in from outside the nightmare. We are outsiders, and even in nightmares, we are playing ourselves. ”

"Play yourself?" Chen Ge came in from the outside world, and his physical appearance did not change in any way.

The old man did not have a trace of vitality on his body, and what made Chen Ge care more was the blood-red doctor's uniform on his body.

His gaze swept over the uniform, and a thought flashed through Chen Ge's mind.

Will the old man be wearing this coat when he enters the world inside the door? What had he done to dye his white coat red?

As early as when he saw the old man for the first time, Chen Ge had a guess in his heart.

The director of the third ward disappeared a few years ago, and until now he has not been found, and no one is alive or dead.

And the old man in front of him, no matter in terms of age or temperament, is very similar to the dean, so he guessed that the old dean was not missing, but should have entered the world behind the door for various reasons.

He had read the letters left by the old dean, and in the last letter, the old dean did show some curiosity about the world inside the door.

However, it was precisely because he had read the old dean's letter and had a good impression of the old dean, so he really couldn't overlap the old dean in his imagination with the red-clothed ghost in front of him.

Shaking his head to dispel the thoughts in his mind, Chen Ge calmed down again.

He knew the old dean only through the letters written by the dean himself.

No one would scandalize themselves when writing letters to outsiders, so the old dean shown in those letters is not necessarily the real dean.

Thinking of the electrotherapy room, as well as the crowded and dirty first ward and the second ward that would rather be empty than occupied, Chen Ge inhaled lightly and began to be more careful.

"Do you understand what I'm saying? Don't wake up the child. Put him down and I'll take you out of the nightmare. "The old man's voice is very pleasant to listen to, and it always makes people subconsciously ignore his danger.

Chen Ge slowly walked towards the door: "I won't hurt this child, but the premise is that you have to tell me the way to leave first, so that I can see your sincerity." ”

"It's easy to leave, just step through that door and ......"

"Bang!"

The old man was interrupted in the middle of his sentence, and an explosion came from the third ward, as if a certain room had exploded.

Hearing this voice, the old man's expression was solemn, and his pale face distorted, and he could no longer care about remaining kind and kind.

"What happened?" Chen Ge faintly felt that this change was related to Zhang Ya, when the old man first came in, he saw that the old man's fingers were deformed, and his arms were unnaturally twisted, obviously when he was resisting something, he suffered an unexpected heavy blow.

"It's fine, a little problem." The old man opened his mouth darkly, stood in the middle of the door, and looked up at Chen Ge: "Give me that child, and I'll take you out." ”

There was no superfluous expression on his pale face, giving a very strange feeling, and the old man finally tore off his disguise.

"Send me away first, otherwise it's not negotiable." Chen Ge's attitude was resolute, his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly because of nervousness, this was the first time he had faced the red-clothed ghost.

"You want to leave, don't you? Okay, come with me. The old man turned around and suddenly became positive.

Chen Ge didn't dare to be careless, and followed cautiously, keeping a distance of three meters from the old man.

In his opinion, no matter what the other party did within three meters, he could react in time, but before he took two steps, he found that he had underestimated the horror of the red clothes.

Strictly speaking, he only took one step, and before he could take the second step, he lost sensation in his leg hanging in the air.

Looking down, when he was talking to the old man just now, blood streaks on the ground that were not visible to the naked eye climbed up his legs, and those blood streaks were burrowing into his flesh like poisonous insects.

"Don't you want to leave? Come with me. The old man turned his head, his eyes sunken, his face wrinkled, and he smiled very wickedly.

Chen Ge dared to follow him away at this time, he held the knife and wanted to retreat, but the leg hanging in the air did not obey the call and stepped forward!

"Is it because of the blood?" Chen Ge's scalp was numb, he didn't know how much blood had penetrated into his left leg, and what was even more terrifying was that as the old man spoke, more and more blood spills gushed out from the cracked floor and cracks in the wall, crawling towards Chen Ge like a small snake.

Looking at the surging blood, if the others were already crazy, they began to slash the knives in their hands indiscriminately.

But Chen Ge has an almost natural ability, and the more crisis moments he has, the calmer he is.

The knife in his hand was firmly placed on the boy's neck, and Chen Ge let the blood streak climb up his body, and his knife was constantly pressing.

The old man deliberately turned around to paralyze him, but at this time he turned his head to look at him.

If the old man had enough confidence that there was no need to be so troublesome at all, he would definitely still be worried about the boy.

Chen Ge really couldn't understand why the old man was afraid of the boy waking up, but in this case, the more the old man was afraid of something, the more he had to do it.

The blade cut through the skin, and there was no blood flowing out of the boy's neck, and what was even more strange was that the blood shot controlled by the old man would get out of control as long as it was close to the boy, and directly followed the wound on the boy's neck into his body.

"These bloodlines seem to belong to the boy in the first place, could it be that the old man just stole the boy's power?"

Chen Ge had already discovered the old man's secret, he became even bolder, the blade fell completely, and an exclamation of the old man came from his ears.

The sharp knife sank near the boy's collarbone, and the boy's eyelids were constantly beating, his fingers clenched suddenly, and he opened his eyes!

The blood in the electrotherapy room instantly split into two parts, one struggling backwards, and the other being sucked into the boy's body.

"You madman! You've woken up the devil! ”

The old man seemed to grow older, and he turned and ran, but before he could get far, there was a boundless stream of black hair pouring out from the other side of the hallway.