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To sum up the old man’s words, the world behind the door is actually just a nightmare of Men Nan’s personality.
When the boy wakes up, the channel connecting this world to reality may be closed, or it may disappear directly.
If Chen Ge did not have a "door" in his haunted house, he might agree with the old man's statement, but with "doors" appearing in two different places, this is by no means a little boy's nightmare. Clearly explained.
Chen Ge did not disclose the information that there was a "door" in his haunted house. He looked at the old man and asked another question.
"You said this is a boy's nightmare, and everything in it is manifested by the child's subconscious. Can you tell me, what role do you play in this nightmare? Or maybe What do you symbolize in his nightmare?"
The expression on the old man's face became a little stiff, but he did not avoid it: "Like you, I came in from the outside of the nightmare. We belong. Outsiders, even in nightmares, are playing themselves."
"Playing themselves?" Chen Ge came in from the outside world, and his physical appearance did not change.
The old man didn’t have a trace of human vitality on his body. What made Chen Ge even more concerned was the blood-red doctor’s uniform on his body.
Looking across the uniform, an idea flashed through Chen Ge’s mind.
Would the old man be wearing this coat when he entered the world inside the door? What on earth had he done to dye his white coat red?
When he first saw the old man, Chen Ge had a guess in his mind.
The director of the third ward disappeared a few years ago and has not been found until now. No one is found alive or dead.
The old man in front of him was very similar to the dean in terms of age and temperament, so he guessed that the old dean was not missing at the time, but had entered the world behind the door for various reasons.
He has read the few letters left by the old dean. In the last letter, the old dean did show some curiosity about the world inside the door.
However, precisely because he had read the old dean's letter and had a good impression of the old dean, he really couldn't put the old dean in his imagination together 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 only knew the old dean through the few letters written by the dean himself.
No one will vilify 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, the crowded and dirty first ward, and the second ward that would rather be empty than inhabited, Chen Ge took a gentle breath and started to be more careful.
"Do you understand what I said? Don't wake up this child. Put him down, and I will take you away from the nightmare." The old man's voice is very comfortable to listen to, alwaysIt will cause people to subconsciously ignore his danger.
Chen Ge slowly walked towards the door: "I will not hurt this child, but the first condition is that you tell me how to leave first and let me see your sincerity."
"It's easy to leave, just step through that door..."
"Bang!"
The old man was interrupted mid-sentence. There was an explosion in the hospital building, as if a certain room had exploded.
Hearing this voice, the old man's expression became solemn, his pale face twisted, and he could no longer care about remaining kind and kind.
"What happened?" Chen Ge vaguely felt that the incident had something to do with 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. He was obviously resisting something. , suffered an unexpected blow.
"It's okay, it's just a small problem." The old man said quietly, standing in the middle of the door, looking up at Chen Ge: "Give me that child, and I will take you out right away."< /p>
The pale face had no extraneous expression, giving people a very strange feeling. The old man finally took off his disguise.
"Send me away first, otherwise there will be no discussion." Chen Ge was resolute. His hand holding the knife was trembling slightly because of nervousness. This was the first time he faced the red-clothed ghost directly.
"You want to leave, right? Okay, come with me." The old man turned around and suddenly became positive.
Chen Ge did not dare to be careless and followed carefully, 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 realized that he had underestimated the terror of the red coat.
Strictly speaking, he only took one step. Before he could take the second step, his legs hanging in the air lost consciousness.
Looking down, when I was talking to the old man just now, I saw blood streaks on the ground that were invisible to the naked eye, crawling onto his legs. At this time, those blood streaks were like poisonous insects, and they were entering his flesh. Drill.
"Don't you want to leave? Come with me." The old man turned his head, his eyes were sunken, his face was full of wrinkles, and his smile was very scary.
Chen Ge dared to follow him and leave at this time. He held the knife and wanted to retreat, but the leg hanging in the air refused to obey and stepped forward!
"Is it because of those bloodshot threads?" Chen Ge's scalp was numb. He didn't know how many bloodshot threads had penetrated into his left leg. What was even more terrifying was that as the old man spoke, cracks in the floor and cracks in the wall In the middle, more and more bloodshot threads came out, crawling towards Chen Ge like little snakes.
Looking at the surging bloodshot, others would have gone crazy and started slashing at the knife in their hands.
But Chen Ge has an ability that is almost natural. The more critical the situation, the calmer he becomes.
The knife in his hand was placed firmly on the boy's neck. Chen Ge allowed the blood threads to crawl up his body while his knife kept pressing down.
The old man turned around deliberately to make him careless, but now he turned his head to look at him.
If the old man had enough confidence, there would be no need to go to such trouble. He must 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 of the knife cut open the skin, but no blood flowed out from the boy's neck. What's even more strange is that the blood thread controlled by the old man would lose control as soon as it got close to the boy, and would directly enter his body along the wound on the boy's neck.
"These bloodshot eyes seem to belong to the boy originally. Could it be that the old man just stole the boy's power?"
Chen Ge has discovered the old man's secret, and he has become even bolder. It fell completely, and the old man's scream came to his ears.
The sharp knife sank into the boy's collarbone. The boy's eyelids were twitching. He clenched his fingers suddenly and opened his eyes!
The bloodshot blood in the electrotherapy room instantly split into two parts. One part struggled backwards, and the other part was sucked into the boy's body.
"You madman! You woke up the devil!"
The old man seemed to become older. He turned around and ran away, but before he could escape far, another person in the corridor There was boundless black hair pouring out from one side.