Chapter 181: You woke up the devil

To sum up, the old man ’s words are that the world behind the door is actually just a nightmare for Men Nan ’s personality.
When the boy wakes up, the channel connecting the world to reality may be closed, or it may disappear directly.
If there is no "door" in Chen Ge's haunted house, he may agree with the old man's claim, but there are "doors" in two different places. This is by no means a boy's nightmare.
Chen Ge did not reveal that he also had a "door" in the 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 mind, then can you tell me, what role do you play in this nightmare? Or you symbolize in his nightmare What is it? "
The expression on the old man's face became a bit stiff, but he didn't shy away: "I, like you, came in from outside the nightmare. We belong to outsiders, and even in the nightmare, we play ourselves.
"Playing yourself?" Chen Ge came in from the outside without any change in his physical appearance.
The old man didn't have any vitality, and what made Chen Ge care more was the blood-red doctor uniform on his body.
His eyes glanced over 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 did he do to dye the white coat red?
As early as the first sight of the old man, Chen Ge had a guess.
The director of the third sick building disappeared a few years ago. Until now, he has not been found. No one can live, no dead.
The old man in front of him, no matter in age or temperament, is very similar to the dean, so he guessed that the old dean was not missing. He should have entered the world behind the door for various reasons.
He read the letters left by the old dean. In the last letter, the old dean did show some curiosity about the world inside.
But it was because he had read the letter from the old dean and had a good impression on the old dean, so he could n’t really reconcile the old dean he imagined with the red ghost in front of him.
Shaking his head to disperse his thoughts, Chen Ge calmed down again.
His understanding of the old dean was only through those letters written by the dean himself.
When anyone writes a letter to an outsider, he will not uglify himself, so the old dean shown in those letters is not necessarily the real dean.
Thinking of the electrotherapy room, the crowded and dirty first sick building and the second sick building that would rather be empty than people, Chen Ge took a light breath and began to be more careful.
"Did you understand what I said? Don't wake up this child. Put him down, I will take you out of the nightmare." The old man's voice is very comfortable to listen to, and it always makes people subconsciously ignore his danger.
Chen Ge slowly walked toward the door: "I will not hurt this child, but the premise is that you have to tell me the way to leave first, let me see your sincerity."
"It's easy to leave, just cross that door ..."
"Boom!"
The old man was interrupted halfway through the speech, and there was a blast in the third sick building, as if a certain room had exploded.
Hearing this voice, the old man's expression was dignified, his pale face twisted, and he could no longer care about maintaining kindness and kindness.
"What happened?" Chen Ge faintly felt that this change was related to Zhang Ya. When the old man came in, he saw the old man's fingers deformed and his arms were not naturally twisted. Obviously, he was unexpected when he resisted something. Whack.
"It's okay, a little problem." The old man's tentative opening stood in the middle of the door and looked up to Chen Ge: "Give me that child, and I will take you out."
There is no extra expression on the pale face, which gives a very strange feeling, and the old man finally tears off the disguise.
"Send me away first, otherwise no negotiation is possible." Chen Ge was determined. His hand holding the knife trembling slightly because of tension, this was the first time he faced the ghost in red.
"Do you want to leave? Okay, come with me." The old man turned directly and suddenly became active.
Chen Ge didn't dare to carelessly, followed carefully, he kept a distance of three meters from the old man.
In his opinion, no matter what the other party did within three meters, he could respond in a timely manner, but without taking two steps, he found himself underestimating the terror of the red dress.
Strictly speaking, he only took one step, and before the second step, he lost consciousness by hanging his legs in the air.
Looking down, during the conversation with the old man, the blood on the ground, which could not be seen by the naked eye, crawled onto his leg. At that time, the blood was drilling into his flesh like a poisonous insect.
"Don't you want to leave? Come with me." The old man turned his head, his eyes were sunken, his face was covered with wrinkles, and the smile was very emaciated.
At this time, Chen Ge dared to follow him. He held the knife and wanted to retreat, but the leg hanging in the air did not listen to the call and moved forward!
"Because of those bloodshot eyes?" Chen Ge's scalp tingled. He didn't know how many bloodshot eyes got into his left leg. What was more terrifying was that as the old man spoke, the cracked floor and the cracks in the wall, Bloodshot poured out, crawling towards Chen Ge like a snake.
Looking at the surging bloodshot eyes, if other people must have been crazy, they began to slash the knife in their hands.
But Chen Ge has a near-talented ability. The more he is in a crisis, the calmer he is.
The knife in his hand rested firmly on the neck of the boy. Chen Ge let those bloodshots climb onto his body, and his knife kept pressing down.
The old man turned around deliberately, causing him to be paralyzed, but at this time he turned his head to look at him again.
If the old man has sufficient confidence, there is no need to be so troublesome, he must still be worried about the boy.
Chen Ge really couldn't understand why the old man was afraid of the boy's recovery when reading UU www.uukanshu.com, but in this case, the more afraid the old man was, the more he had to do.
The blade cut the skin, and no blood ran out of the boy's neck. What's even more strange is that the blood that the old man manipulated would get out of control as soon as he approached the boy, directly following the wound on the boy's neck into his body.
"These bloodshots seem to belong to the boy originally, could the old man just steal the boy's power?"
Chen Ge had discovered the old man's secret, he became more daring, the blade fell completely, and there was a cry from the old man in his ear.
The sharp knife submerged near the boy's collarbone, the boy whose eyelids kept beating, his fingers clenched suddenly, and his eyes were opened!
The blood in the electrotherapy room was instantly divided into two parts, one was struggling backwards, and the other was sucked into the body by the boy.
"You madman! You woke up the devil!"
The old man seemed to be getting older, he turned and ran, but he hadn't escaped far, and there was boundless black hair on the other side of the corridor.