Chapter 1000: The Silent World

The boy was fast asleep on the bed, unaware of the door.

"Compared to last time, this door seems to be closer to the child. You will look carefully later, there is something inside the door that wants to run out." Men Nan whispered.

"Could it be a ghost fetus?" The current scene is somewhat similar to when the door of the psychic school appeared, but only similar.

The door that appeared next to the boy's bed was insubstantial, giving it an unreal feeling, as if it would break if touched.

There was a faint trace of blood flowing on the door, but it didn't emit any uncomfortable breath, which was also the most puzzling thing for Chen Ge.

He has seen many bloody doors, including the door of the school of ghosts, as long as there is a change in all the doors, the surroundings immediately become eerie, and the air is filled with a pungent bloody smell, but this door is an exception.

It doesn't feel any threat, its appearance is more like reminding a little boy.

"Is there too little bloodshot on this door?"

Chen Ge slowly approached the door with his backpack in his hand. Before he could take a few steps, the lock of the Blood Gate suddenly vibrated.

The sound was not loud, and the child was not woken up. When Chen Ge stepped back, the Blood Gate returned to normal.

"Can't get close?"

Chen Ge put down his backpack, gestured to Men Nan, and walked towards that door alone. There was nothing unusual about the Blood Gate this time.

"Is it really because of the red dress?"

Standing directly in front of the door, Chen Ge made a bold move. He reached out to the door.

The door itself is the same as the obsession, Chen Ge's fingers directly pass through the door.

"Can't touch it? This is the first time I've seen such a door."

He wasn't sure if all the children selected by the ghost fetus would have doors next to their beds after they fell asleep. Anyway, he had never heard Fang Yu mention it, and Jiang Ming might be a special case.

If this is the case, then Chen Ge should pay more attention, because there is a high probability that the unborn baby is hiding on Jiang Ming's body.

His fingers moved on the door, unable to touch the door at all, but just when he was about to give up, a biting chill came from his fingertips.

At this moment, Chen Ge's finger just stopped at the doorknob.

"Most of the bloodshots gather near the doorknob. Is it because of this reason that there are entities near the doorknob?"

The phone ghost's routine can only be used once, so Chen Ge didn't want to miss this opportunity, but he didn't dare to open the blood door alone.

Although there was very little blood on it, he didn't swell enough to dare to enter the world behind the door alone.

"Do you want to take a gamble? The black phone said that I would die if I couldn't find the ghost fetus in nine nights, which means that the ghost fetus is not ready yet, and now may be his weakest time."

The opportunity was right in front of him, Chen Ge didn't want to let it go, he backed away slowly.

"Men Nan, give me the bag, you stay outside the door and guard."

"Are you going to go in directly now? Isn't it too arbitrary? Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"

"When the red clothes approach, the door lock will vibrate, and the sound of the door lock vibration will wake the child up. As soon as the child wakes up, the door will disappear, so I only have one chance." Chen Ge glanced at the child on the bed: "Both ears are deaf, But I can hear the sound from the blood door, and the child's lost things may be hidden in the door."

Taking out the repeater, Chen Ge held it in his arms, and then he took out the broken ballpoint pen and put it in his pocket.

Having learned the lesson from last time, he no longer dared to put everything in his backpack.

After getting ready, Chen Ge took a deep breath, stared at the door lock and rushed towards the door at full speed.

The Blood Gate sensed a threat, the lock vibrated violently, and the eyelashes of the sleeping child on the bed moved. When he was about to open his eyes, Chen Ge pushed the door open.

In the dark bedroom, the boy sat up from the bed. He looked around, stammering and repeating the word daddy.

...

The pungent smell poured into the nostrils, and Chen Ge looked around with his backpack in his hand. This is a very dilapidated shared apartment.

There are seven or eight households on the first floor, and everyone shares a bathroom and kitchen.

The aisle is full of all kinds of sundries, the ground is full of smelly sewage, and occasionally a few rotten vegetable leaves can be seen.

"Where is this?" Chen Ge looked back, and behind him was a large rusty iron door with a big lock on it, and he couldn't escape at all: "Is this the door I pushed open before?"

Chen Ge took out a ballpoint pen to do an experiment, and found that he could communicate with employees, and he calmed down instantly.

"The scene behind the door is woven from the memory of the person who pushed the door. The scene where I am now should be the place with the deepest memory of the little boy."

Dirty, messy, smelly everywhere, the most unforgettable place in Jiang Ming's memory and the house he lives in are simply two extremes.

"It is probably because of living in this place that Jiang Ming's parents agreed with Jiang Jiu to take the child away. However, money was involved between them. The little boy's father even wrote threatening letters and sent bills to blackmail him. This kind of behavior It's quite repulsive."

Jiang Ming's biological parents didn't seem to regard Jiang Ming as their own child, but only as a tool to make money. They didn't know what their child was going through.

"The scene behind this door is an apartment building. For Jiang Ming, the most unforgettable thing should be here." Chen Ge walked forward with his backpack in his hand, and he saw the door of the house around the corner within a short distance. There is a wooden sign hanging, and a sentence is written on the sign - if something happens, please repeatedly pull the light rope next to it.

"Does the boy live here? If you have a hearing impairment, knocking on the door is really useless." Chen Ge tugged on the light cord, and the light in the rental house turned on. He tugged several times, but no one came to open the door for him .

"The boy can't hear the sound, but his parents should be fine." Chen Ge looked at the lights in the house, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Chen Ge didn't use any force at all when he touched the iron door lightly with his fingers, but the sound was very loud, and he was taken aback when he was caught off guard.

"How could this be?" Chen Ge quickly stopped, and he slowly realized the specialness of this scene.

Quiet, without any sound, dead silence.

"Is this what Jiang Ming's world is like?"

People who are born deaf and dumb should not have the concept of sound. But people who lose their hearing the day after tomorrow have voices in their memory. Their minds are not quiet, but there is an unbreakable film between reality and memory.

It was a very thin film, so thin that the worlds on both sides were exactly the same, but it just couldn't transmit my own voice.

After the knocking on the door stopped, the scene behind the door became slightly different from before. The stench in the air became stronger, mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Without any warning, a man's face suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor. He was like a pool of boneless mud. His arm was connected to the wine bottle, and the glass bottle grew directly into the flesh. Supporting himself, he walked towards Chen Ge.