Chapter 337 Except for Me, They Are All Here

Jiang Ling took Fan Yu's hand and entered the world behind the door. Chen Ge had no other choice now. Compared to the red-clothed face, he felt safer behind the bloody door.

The air became thick, the smell of blood lingered on the tip of the nose, and the vision was blocked, as if in a thick fog.

"It's not the same as the world behind the door of the third sick building."

This is the second time Chen Ge has entered the blood gate. The world behind the living coffin village gate is filled with blood mist, and the visibility is only two or three meters away.

"Don't get lost, there are guys who can eat people hidden in this fog." Jiang Ling had completely torn off the disguise, but her tender voice contained an unquestionable strength.

"Got it." Chen Ge's eyes were weird: "It's hard to imagine that a little guy who can't even hit my shoulder when he jumps up, turns out to be a top red-clothed ghost."

"Although you saved me, please pay attention to what you say, otherwise I can only repay you after you die." Jiang Ling gave Chen Ge a cold look. After entering the door, her coat began to happen. Changes, the bloodshot in the fog kept wrapping around her, as if she was the master here.

Chen Ge's eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt that these words sounded familiar. He remembered Zhang Ya's love letter.

After Chen Ge came in, Jiang Ling closed the door. When she opened it again, the scene outside the door had completely changed.

In front of me was a blood-red village, and the fog covered the sky and shrouded everything.

"The red-clothed will catch up soon, this door won't delay too much time."

When the blood mist floated to Jiang Ling's side, it would melt into her body directly, but maybe because of the serious injury, she couldn't take the initiative to absorb the mist.

Under the leadership of Jiang Ling, the three of them walked towards the side of the village. The closed blood door behind them trembled slightly, and roars continued to come from the door.

"Where are you taking us?" The blood mist had no effect on Jiang Ling, but it made Chen Ge and Fan Yu feel very uncomfortable, and the two seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

"Be quiet." Jiang Ling motioned for the two of them to hide in the hut next to them. After waiting for a few seconds, a deformed monster emerged from the fog in front of them.

It has a tall body, deformed arms, and crooked facial features. It wears a coarse cloth coat and looks around as if looking for something.

the fog is full,

This monster walked past Jiang Ling and the others, and soon disappeared.

"What is that?" Chen Ge pointed in the direction the monster left.

"Villagers." The resentment in Jiang Ling's eyes could not be concealed: "They are the villagers in my mind."

"What does the villager look like in your mind? Is this blood-red world constructed based on your cognition?" Chen Ge attached great importance to all information related to the door.

"I don't know how this world came to be, I just know that this world is very similar to a nightmare I once had. In my nightmare, all the villagers were monsters like him, deformed and ugly, still looking for me , want to take me back." Jiang Ling did not continue to speak, she changed direction and walked towards the depths of the village.

Behind the door is a blood-red world, but Chen Ge has not yet figured out whether this world is a connected whole or individual individuals.

According to the investigator who jumped off the building, everyone has a door in their heart, and it is only possible to open the door when the heart is completely broken and the most desperate.

The door of the third ward was pushed open by Men Nan, and the world behind the door is the world in Men Nan's impression, one after another because of the injection of tranquilizers, patients who seem to be walking dead, doctors who are twisted and strange, and broken hands because of fear and many more.

The world behind the door of the living coffin village was shrouded in blood mist, and there were villagers with deformed bodies who wanted to catch her, which was in line with the female ghost's impression of the village before her death.

"Is the world behind the door a reflection of people's hearts? Is it a real nightmare?"

Chen Ge thought of the door in his haunted house again: "But why is there a door in my haunted house? Who left that door?"

The blood mist spread, and there were roars and fighting sounds behind him. It should be the red clothes of the Weird Talk Association and the villagers in the world behind the door.

"Let them fight, let's go get something."

Through the blood fog, Jiang Ling brought Chen Ge and Fan Yu to the center of the village.

The fog here has become thin, and a group of villagers are kneeling in the open space in the middle.

Their bodies are deformed, their faces are ugly, and even if they are wearing clothes, it is difficult to be called a human being.

"What are they doing?"

"repent."

These monsters lowered their heads and aimed their bodies at the ancestral hall, while a red coffin stood between the ancestral hall and the village!

Different from reality, the coffin in the world behind the door is just blocked at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is the place where the ancestors are worshipped in the village, but this coffin stands in the middle without any reason.

"As long as you open that coffin, you'll be fine tonight." Jiang Ling walked aside and slowly approached the ancestral hall: "Don't disturb these monsters."

The three living people held their breath, moved their steps, and got closer to the ancestral hall.

The fog surging, seems to have sensed the breath of the living, and some monsters swayed slightly with their bowed heads.

Fan Yu and Jiang Ling walked in front, and after Chen Ge broke, he looked at the monsters kneeling on the ground and felt a little creepy.

There were red paper money scattered around, the monsters seemed to be attending a funeral, and they were forced to bow their heads and put on a sad expression, trying to squeeze out a few tears.

"Mourning? Funeral?" After Chen Ge entered the living coffin village, he found that there were many things related to white affairs in the village, including white lanterns, paper money and coffins hanging on the street.

"Whether in reality or in the world behind the door, this village seems to be holding a funeral, a funeral that continues to this day and still cannot end."

Chen Ge took out the black mobile phone and glanced at it: "I have entered the world behind the door, but the mobile phone did not prompt me that the mission failed. It seems that in the judgment of the black mobile phone, whether it is inside or outside the door, as long as you don't leave the village."

He looked through the mission information and found the three words Living Coffin Village from his black mobile phone. At first, he just thought the name was strange and didn't think much about it.

But now, after combining all the things he encountered in the village, Chen Ge vaguely had some guesses: "Living coffin?"

Swiping the screen, turned to the task prompt, Chen Ge looked at the information on the phone.

"On that day, except for me, they all came."

The prompt message for this trial mission was very short, and Chen Ge slowly narrowed his eyes. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence until now.

"Those people came to attend 'my' funeral, they came to 'me' funeral, so it happened that they all came except me. This prompt message is to tell me that the key to breaking the game is related to the funeral. "

Chen Ge looked at the door of the ancestral hall, at this time Jiang Ling had quietly run to the side of the red coffin.