Chu Ping recalled the old man's horrified expression when he saw him before, "The old man's expression at that time clearly showed that he knew me, but I only met the old man after I entered here. How could he know me?"
Immediately, Chu Ping thought of a possibility that made his hair stand on end.
"Perhaps the old man recognized not me, but another person who looked very similar to me. That person had been here before, met the old man, and successfully left here."
Thinking of this, Chu Ping suddenly felt hope in his heart.
"But just now the old man mentioned that door again. Is that door the exit from here? But what exactly is that door like?"
Seeing hope, Chu Ping once again set his sights on the old man.
"Uncle, you must have seen that door before. Where is that door?"
The old man looked a little crazy, as if he had thought of something terrible, and he kept mumbling something.
When Chu Ping got closer, he could vaguely hear what the old man was saying.
"You are going to die, the door is going to be closed, you can't get out, you are going to die, you are a ghost, you are a ghost."
The tone of the old man's last words was very certain, as if the Chu Ping in front of him had already died.
"You are a ghost! You are a ghost!"
"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being. Uncle, tell me, where is that door? Who is the person who went out from the door?"
At this time, Chu Ping was also a little hysterical. For him, the old man in front of him was like a life-saving straw, and he wanted to hold that straw tightly.
"I don't know, I don't know... He's back, No. 2 is back, he's become a ghost, No. 2 has become a ghost!"
The old man wanted to escape from the ward like crazy, but when he ran to the door of the ward, he stopped. Only after Chu Ping caught up with him did he understand the reason why the old man stopped.
At this time, in front of the door of Ward No. 301, red blood threads wrapped the door. The original white color of the ward door had long disappeared, and it seemed that what was standing in front of it was a blood-stained door.
"Blood Gate! Blood Gate! It appears! It appears!"
The old man seemed to be afraid of the blood-covered door in front of him. He looked at the door in horror and had forgotten even about escaping.
"The door appears, the door appears!"
Chu Ping was slightly startled, and his eyes fell on the door covered in blood again.
"Is this the door that leads out from here?"
Chu Ping couldn't believe it. If it was really what he thought, it all seemed too simple.
"The door is closing. This is not that door. That door is also closing."
Chu Ping frowned. If he hadn't been in a space that he couldn't explain clearly, he would have regarded the old man as mentally ill and sent him to the hospital.
But this is not the outside. There are red clothes here, despair, pain, and all negative emotions. There are no madmen here at all.
"Just close the door and open it again. I will take you out of here together."
Chu Ping's eyes were firm, as if the words he just said were not just casual remarks at all.
After Chu Ping said these words, the old man standing in front of the door was stunned for a moment. He seemed not to have expected that Chu Ping would say such words.
"That door should also be red, and that person was once a patient here."
Chu Ping casually talked about the speculation in his mind, but he knew that he would never get a response from the old man for this speculation.
"It's dangerous out there, don't stand here anymore."
Chu Ping wanted to drag the old man back to the room. Not to mention what would happen if there was blood covering the entire corridor outside, the doctor outside alone was a very scary presence.
Although the female nurse has been devoured by Qi Ming on the old-fashioned mobile phone, the doctor is still outside. Although the doctor, like Qi Ming, is also half-dressed in red, the other person gives her the feeling that even after Qi Ming is behind her
The woman who appeared was no match for the doctor.
"That doctor is probably a real red-clothed being, a being who is no less powerful than Jiang Qing. Of course, even if he is not a red-clothed being, he is close to a complete red-clothed being. But then again, the rules mentioned by the doctor are
What kind of existence can make a person in red obey orders."
Chu Ping didn't dare to underestimate that doctor.
"The doctor should have arrived in Ward 315 by now, but I don't know if he has met the bald man."
Chu Ping was really looking forward to seeing the doctor and the bald man meet. After all, if this happened, the two sides would definitely have a dispute, and Chu Ping would be able to reap the benefits.
Just when Chu Ping wanted to drag the old man into the room from the door of Ward No. 301, the old man's crazy expression suddenly became even crazier. He actually took the lead and grabbed Chu Ping's arm, and at the same time, he used force and forcefully
Pushed him out from the door of room 301.
Chu Ping did not expect that such a change would suddenly occur. Just when he wanted to return to Ward 301, the door covered with bloodshot eyes closed automatically. It was at that moment that Chu Ping understood that Ward 301
What did the old man in there mean when he said the door is about to be closed?
"Click, click-"
Chu Ping desperately turned the door handle of Ward 301, but no matter what he did, he could not open the door again.
Chu Ping pressed the old-fashioned mobile phone in his pocket, and streams of blood-colored mist spread from the old-fashioned mobile phone, and then adhered to the door of Ward No. 301.
Chu Ping was very confident this time. After all, this was how Qi Ming's blood mist swallowed up the blood threads on the door bit by bit. But what Chu Ping didn't expect was that after the blood mist dissipated, Ward 301
The bloodshot threads on the door were still intact, as if they were thin chains locking the door tightly.
"It's no use!"
Chu Ping took a breath of cold air.
Looking through the window on the door and looking at the old man's eyes that were gradually becoming cloudy, Chu Ping seemed to understand something.
The old man was saving him. The old man should have known that the door wrapped in blood would be closed. He even knew that if the door was closed, it would be impossible to open it again, so the old man pushed Chu Ping out of Ward No. 301.
"Ward 316, that door is right there, go find it before he closes it."
These were the last words the old man said to Chu Ping. Immediately afterwards, bloodshot eyes completely covered the window on the door, and only the old man's voice full of pain was left behind the door.
"He could have come out of the room with me, but why did he choose to stay there?" Chu Ping, who had just been a little dizzy by what happened in front of him, carefully recalled what had just happened, "Just now
When the old man was about to run away, he stopped at the door, as if he was blocked by blood threads. Are all the patients here bound here by blood threads?"
Chu Ping slowly took a step forward. The ground covered with bloodshot eyes disappeared the moment Chu Ping's feet landed on the ground, as if they were avoiding the thing they were afraid of.
Chu Ping remembered how Qi Ming's blood mist absorbed the blood streaks on the door of Ward 301 at the beginning.
"Are they afraid of Qi Ming?"
Chu Ping tried to take another step forward, and another small piece of blood disappeared.
Seeing this situation, Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's true that life should not be cut off."
The old man in Ward 301 continued to wail in pain, as if what he had just done had caused him endless pain.
Moving forward, when Chu Ping came to the door of Ward No. 302, he found that the door seemed to be much more bloodshot than before, exuding endless pain and despair, as if to warn Chu Ping that this door
The person behind the door is an extremely vicious and cruel man.
"The door covered with bloodshot eyes should be considered a red door from another angle."
Chu Ping stopped and looked at another door in front of him that was covered with bloodshot eyes. However, unlike Ward 301, the glass on the door of Ward 302 was not covered. It was also not covered.
, and the rusty metal door number with "302" written on the door.
Chu Ping didn't know why when he stood in front of this door, he felt like he was standing in front of Building 44, Xingfu Road.
"Are the people locked inside there from the association?"
Chu Ping wanted to move forward and see clearly the people in Ward No. 302, but when he came to the door and looked inside through the glass above, he discovered that there was nothing behind the door.
However, the walls in Ward No. 302 are not white, but red.
The dark red walls looked like they were stained with blood.
"The bloody room..."
Chu Ping didn't know what was so special about this ward.
Chu Ping wanted to open the door, but Qi Ming on the old-fashioned mobile phone was on strike and ignored Chu Ping at all.
"Buzz——"
Just when Chu Ping was about to talk to Qi Ming, the old-fashioned mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
"It's dangerous inside."
Just four words, but Chu Ping stopped in his tracks.
"The things inside actually made Qi Ming feel dangerous, but Ward 302 is obviously an empty room... Could it be that the things that made Qi Ming feel dangerous were hidden in the darkness of the room?"
Chu Ping was a little confused. Looking at the blood-red room, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"It seemed like there was a voice telling me not to go in, and another voice telling me that there was something familiar to me inside."
Chu Ping didn't know when his hand had been placed on the door handle of Ward 302. By the time he reacted, his hand had already been pressed down.
"Click——"
What Chu Ping didn't expect was that the door of Ward 302 would be opened by him.
A strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
"The uncle in No. 301 just mentioned No. 2. Could it be that the No. 2 he mentioned is the patient living in Ward 302?"
