Chapter 181 You Woke up the Devil

To sum up the old man's words, the world behind the door is actually just a nightmare for Men Nan's main character.

When the boy wakes up, the connection between this world and reality may close or disappear directly.

If Chen Ge didn't have a "door" in his haunted house, he might agree with the old man's statement, but there are "doors" in two different places. This is by no means a little boy's nightmare that can be explained clearly.

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

"You say this is a boy's nightmare, and everything in it is revealed by the child's subconscious, so can you tell me what role you played in this nightmare? Or you are a symbol in his nightmare. what?"

The expression on the old man's face became a little stiff, but he did not evade: "I, like you, came in from outside the nightmare. We belong to outsiders, and even in the nightmare, we play ourselves."

"Play yourself?" Chen Ge came in from the outside world, and there was no change in his physical appearance.

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

Glancing across the uniform, a thought flashed in Chen Ge's mind.

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

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

The director of the third ward went missing a few years ago, and has not been found until now.

The old man in front of him, in terms of age and temperament, is very similar to the dean, so he guessed that the old dean was not missing at the beginning, but entered the world behind the door for various reasons.

He had read the letters left by the old dean. 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 letter from the old dean and had a good impression of the old dean, so he really couldn't combine the old dean he imagined with the red-clothed ghost in front of him.

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

What he knew about the old dean was only through the letters written by the dean himself.

No one will stigmatize himself when he writes 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 messy first ward and the second ward that would rather be empty than live, Chen Ge inhaled gently and began to be more careful.

"Do you understand what I said? Don't wake this child up. Put him down, and I'll take you out of the nightmare." The old man's voice was very comfortable, and it always made people subconsciously ignore his danger.

Chen Ge walked towards the door slowly: "I won't hurt this child, but only if you tell me how to leave first, so that I can see your sincerity."

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

"Bang!"

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

Hearing this voice, the old man's expression was solemn, his pale face contorted, and he could no longer be kind and kind.

"What happened?" Chen Ge vaguely felt that the 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 twisted unnaturally. Obviously, he suffered an unexpected accident when he was resisting something. thump.

"It's alright, just a small problem." The old man said negatively, standing in the middle of the door, looking up at Chen Ge: "Give me that child, and I'll take you out."

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

"Send me away first, otherwise there is no negotiation." Chen Ge's attitude was firm, his hand holding the knife was shaking slightly because of nervousness. This was the first time he faced the red-clothed ghost.

"Do you want to leave? Well, come with me." The old man turned around and suddenly became active.

Chen Ge didn't 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 does within three meters, he can respond in time, but before taking two steps, he realizes that he underestimates the horror of red clothes.

Strictly speaking, he only took one step, and before he took the second step, his legs that were hanging in the air lost consciousness.

Looking down, when I was talking to the old man just now, bloodshots on the ground that were not visible to the naked eye climbed onto his legs. At this time, those bloodshots were drilling into his flesh like poisonous insects.

"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 he smiled very horribly.

At this time, Chen Ge dared to follow him away. He held the knife and wanted to retreat, but the leg hanging in the air didn't obey him and stepped forward!

"Is it because of those bloodshots?" Chen Ge's scalp was numb. He didn't know how many bloodshots got into his left leg. What was even more terrifying was that as the old man spoke, more and more bloodshots appeared in the cracked floor and in the cracks in the walls. Bloodshots gushed out, crawling towards Chen Ge like small snakes.

Looking at the surging bloodshot, if other people must have gone mad, they will start slashing the knives in their hands.

But Chen Ge has an ability that is close to innate. The more crisis, the calmer he becomes.

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

The old man turned his body on purpose to make him numb, but at this time he turned his head to look at him.

If the old man had enough confidence, there was no need for 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, the more he had to do it.

The blade cut through the skin, and there was no blood flowing from the boy's neck. What was even more strange was that the bloodshot controlled by the old man would lose control as long as it got close to the boy, and entered his body directly through the wound on the boy's neck.

"These bloodshots seem to belong to the boy originally. Could it be that the old man just stole the boy's power?"

Chen Ge had discovered the old man's secret, he became more bold, the blade completely fell, and the old man's exclamation came from his ears.

The sharp knife sank into the boy's collarbone, the boy whose eyelids were beating all the time, clenched his fingers suddenly and opened his eyes!

The bloodshot in the electrotherapy room was instantly divided into two parts, one part struggled back, and the other part was sucked into the boy's body.

"You lunatic! You woke the devil up!"

The old man seemed to be getting older, he turned and ran, but before he had escaped very far, there were boundless black hair gushing out from the other side of the corridor.