Chapter 442 The Key Person

The door was wide open, and the old man was standing at the door, a little confused in his eyes.

"I'm not dead?"

This unsmiling old man, Chen Ge, was also in the No. 8 corpse. The old man's body was next to Liu Zhengyi.

He looked serene after soaking in formalin, completely different from now.

"It seems that all the people displayed in the No. 8 corpse still retain their memories and personalities, and have not been affected by the bloody world."

The world behind the door is full of various negative emotions. Staying in it for a long time will be subtly affected, and only the purest people can persevere.

The Liu Zhengyi I met before was just right. When I heard that the students were being bullied, I immediately prepared to stand up for the students and looked upright. Now the old gentleman in front of Chen Ge is the same.

Combining what happened to Liu Zhengyi just now, Chen Ge vaguely understood something: "It may be because the blood-red world cannot assimilate them, so they are forced to control them every once in a while to make them forget certain things, so as to maintain this place. stability."

Chen Ge is a very calm person, and another question quickly appeared in his mind: "It is obviously easier to kill them than to control the mind, but the bloody world did not do this, the world behind the door has no sympathy and peace. Pity, they are still alive, which means that they will definitely be useful in the world behind the door!"

"The monster calls the old man a doctor. Whether it's Liu Zhengyi or this old gentleman, they should all be the top doctors in a certain field."

"The owner of the door seems to want to resurrect someone. He kept these two doctors to help himself and complete the so-called experiment of bringing the dead back to life."

Through the monster's conversation and some clues he had, Chen Ge came to a conclusion in his heart.

"The two monsters are reluctant to touch the old man for fear of causing trouble, but it's completely different for me." Chen Ge put the white cat in his backpack, put away the skull crusher, and walked out from the corner generously.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man slowly raised his head. When he saw Chen Ge, he was a little surprised. It felt like he was suddenly startled.

"I'm really curious about what I look like in their eyes?" Chen Ge politely walked to the old man's side: "Sir, I have a few words to tell you, can I take a few minutes of your time?"

"It should be class time now, which class are you in?" The old man glanced at Chen Ge.

It seems to be slowly watching the habit, and the look returns to normal.

"Father, I have heard the conversation between you and those two people just now." Chen Ge got straight to the point, he was not going to waste any more.

"So what? You think I'm a lunatic too?" The old man grabbed the door of the corpse and prepared to go back.

"You're not crazy, you're actually dead." After Chen Ge said this, the entire passage was quiet, and he could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing from the ceiling.

The old man took a deep look at Chen Ge, did not speak, nodded slightly, and moved out of the way.

After seeking the consent of the old man, Chen Ge dodged into the No. 4 corpse.

This is a small corpse. Because of the wiring, the No. 4 corpse was later deactivated, and it was transformed into a specimen room.

"Bang!"

When the door was closed, the old man still didn't say a word. He walked to the shelves with various organ specimens on his own.

Chen Ge didn't understand what the old man was going to do, so he quietly followed behind.

The old man led him to the innermost part of the shelf: "If you have something to say, just say it here, outsiders can't see it here."

Chen Ge nodded and said, "Master, can you describe what I look like in your eyes?"

"The five senses don't grow where they should. It's no small miracle that you can survive." The old gentleman said very rudely.

"What do the surrounding walls and shelves look like to you?"

"Wall?" The old man heard something in Chen Ge's words: "It's painted with white paint, it's just been refurbished, and it's very clean."

"Then do you know what this wall looks like in my eyes?" Chen Ge pointed to the wall beside him: "Its surface is covered with a transparent blood film, covered with blood vessels of different thicknesses, like a human organ. keep beating."

After Chen Ge finished speaking, he pointed to his face: "What I see is the real world, I believe you should have realized this."

The purer and stronger-willed person in life, the less easy it is to control the world inside the door after death. The old gentleman belongs to this category. Not only is he not affected by the negative emotions of the bloody world, he is constantly interacting with the bloody world. During the struggle, something slowly became apparent.

"I know you may not accept it when I tell you this suddenly, but it's the truth." Chen Ge has been keeping an eye on the old man, and if the old man's condition is not right, he will take immediate measures: "I saw him in the underground corpse No. 8 warehouse. After you, your body was soaked in formalin, and you looked peaceful."

"You mean, I not only died, but also donated my body to the school?" The old man tried desperately to recall, he vaguely remembered something, but at this moment, a sudden change appeared.

The walls, the ground, and several blood vessels rushed towards the old man in an instant.

Similar things had already happened in front of Chen Ge's eyes. This time, he was ready to take out the skull crusher when the blood vessels first appeared, smashing all the nearby blood vessels open.

But then, more blood vessels gushed out from the ground and walls.

Densely packed, the number is terrifying.

"Master! Think about what decisions you have made! Everything you see is fake!"

He protected the old man and smashed the approaching blood vessels, but this was only delayed for a few seconds.

There was a heavy breathing sound in the passage outside the door, and the "security guard" was also attracted.

"What decision have I made?" There was a hint of clarity in the old man's eyes, but then those blood vessels wrapped around the old man's body from behind.

His eyes changed between blood red and black and white, and the old man's expression was very painful. When he was about to bear it, his body seemed to have been trained countless times and finally formed an instinct. Feeling the extreme pain, he reached into his sleeve.

In the end, the old man still did not get rid of his control. After the blood vessels disappeared, he lay on the ground weakly.

"Old man?" Chen Ge squatted down and helped the old man up: "Can you still remember who I am?"

Covering his heart, the old man stood up from the ground. He looked at Chen Ge and shook his head blankly. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stretched out his sleeves.

On his thin arm, there were numerous wounds dug out with nails.

He looked at the latest wound and thoughtfully: "When did another wound appear?"