The old wooden door placed in this room looks ordinary, but in fact it is full of weirdness and incomprehensible horror.
Cao Yanhua even clearly remembered how much he had paid to solve the incident codenamed Ghost Gate. If he hadn't considered that this thing might be helpful at some point, otherwise he would never have put this wooden door away.
Here, it has long been completely sealed.
"Four minutes left." Staring at the time on the watch seriously.
The time agreed upon in the previous plan is coming soon.
Four minutes later, Mr. Qin, who is in the room, will open this ghost door for the first time.
The purpose of opening the ghost door this time is very simple, that is to bring Li Jun, Su Fan, Liu San and others out from an unknown place.
Although they have now lost contact with each other, and it is suspected that the evil ghosts have appeared outside after reviving, there is no guarantee that the five ghosts who walked out of the ghost paintings are themselves, what if they are not?
As long as this possibility exists, this operation cannot be canceled.
"There are up to three opening opportunities. After the first opening, the next opening will be ten minutes later. The third opening will be half an hour after the second opening. If they do not come back after three times, then
I can only..." Cao Yanhua felt uneasy.
The failure to bring back Li Jun and others after three opportunities to open the ghost door is enough to prove that they are really dead.
Even if they are not dead, the rescue operation will be cancelled. After all, opening the ghost gate is taking a huge risk, and it is not worth endlessly betting on the possibility that they are still alive.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, the first retreat time specified in the plan arrived.
"Mr. Qin, the time is up. Please wait for tens of seconds to open the door." Cao Yanhua gave the order.
Mr. Qin in the room had wrinkles on his face, and his skin was covered with age spots. His slightly cloudy eyes moved slightly, revealing a somewhat dignified look.
Ghost gate.
This is one of the few things that he is not sure about, because no one knows what will come out of this ghost door after it is opened.
However, there is a high probability that ghosts will appear.
After tens of seconds of silence, Mr. Qin put his hand on the door panel.
Rough, cold, and a restless vibration came from the other side of the wooden door, and you could even vaguely hear the sound of sharp nails scraping against the wood.
However, the real situation is that there is nothing behind the wooden door, and the door simply stands on the ground.
The old wooden door lacked a door handle, so Mr. Qin could only pull the door panel to open it.
It didn't take a lot of effort, just a little push.
Fierce.
There seemed to be a strong force coming from behind the wooden door. This force hit the door panel, causing the door to open a gap and slam open completely in an instant.
A cold wind blew out instantly.
Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and took a step back subconsciously.
At this moment, the situation after the ghost door was opened was completely displayed in front of several people's eyes.
It is a darkness as thick as thick ink, like an abyss, and like the entrance to hell. Even if you open your eyes wide and shine with the strongest light, you can't clearly see anything hidden in this darkness.
Things and everything can only be felt through the wooden door.
On weekdays, this old wooden door is like a sharp dividing line, separating the weird darkness from the real world.
But now, this dividing line has been broken with the opening of the door.
"One minute, open it for at most one minute, and it must be closed whether they come out or not." Cao Yanhua stared at the darkness behind the wooden door and looked at the time in his hand.
Wang Xiaoming seemed to be quite interested. He stood at the door of the room and looked at the darkness behind the wooden door through the yellowed glass window.
Even for him, this was the first time he saw with his own eyes what happened after the wooden door was opened.
But not even a minute.
Just ten seconds after opening the wooden door, the light in the room began to dim rapidly, as if the darkness was encroaching outwards.
"Chichi!"
The next moment, even the lights began to become unstable, and the current seemed to be disturbed and began to flicker.
"Is it affecting the surrounding environment so quickly?" Wang Xiaoming looked a little thoughtful.
Fortunately, this room was specially built. Although the light inside was dimmed, the outside was not affected in any way, and all the weirdness and horror were isolated.
Even if an uncontrollable situation does arise, the danger will never spread.
Mr. Qin's eyes remained in the darkness behind the wooden door, as if waiting for something to happen.
Another ten seconds passed.
There seemed to be ripples in the depths of the strange darkness, and the door frame of the wooden door began to tremble slightly at this moment, as if something had touched the door frame and caused some movement.
But this movement just appeared.
Fierce.
Several fingers with blue flesh and black flesh, as if they were dead, stretched out from the darkness, and clasped them on the door frame extremely stiffly. They squirmed little by little, and there was a clicking sound from the hard door frame.
, the dark red paint on it was scratched by those weird fingers, leaving several ferocious finger marks.
Mr. Qin's face moved slightly, but he still calmly used his cane to watch this strange scene happen.
He has experienced too much, and even if he were to stand face to face with a real ghost, he would not be too panicked.
But this scene is just the beginning.
Only less than ten seconds passed.
More and more fingers are sticking out from the darkness. These fingers are like squirming insects and are densely packed all over the door. Each finger is tightly clasped on the wooden frame, making a creaking sound.
the sound of.
The ghost gate shook more and more violently, and countless figures seemed to be emerging from the darkness.
The light in the room was dim and scary, as if we were in a ghost land.
"Twenty seconds, there are still twenty seconds left. Close the wooden door as soon as the time is up. If you are in danger, you can close it in advance." Outside the room, Cao Yanhua was shocked and frightened when he saw this scene, and he hurriedly shouted.
Obviously, the opening of the ghost gate this time did not bring out Li Jun, Su Fan, Liu San and others, but instead attracted the invasion of ghosts.
But a plan is a plan and cannot be changed based on subjective judgment. After all, no one knows what will happen next. Maybe there is a little hope amid danger.
As the deputy minister, he will never allow a team of top ghost masters to be wiped out in this incident, so he must seize as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
The number of fingers appearing on the door frame has reached its limit, and there is no room for those weird fingers to fall on it.
But then, in the corner on the right side of the door frame, a circular outline slowly poked out from the darkness.
Take a closer look.
It turned out to be a rotten and unsightly human head. The black hair on the head was so thick and scary that it was impossible to see the face of the head clearly. I could only smell a stench, like rotten meat that had rotted for a long time and smoked people.
I almost feel like vomiting.
Mr. Qin covered his nose in discomfort, but he remained motionless.
He was unnaturally calm, and if he were a normal person, he would have been frightened out of his mind.
As the rotten human head with thick hair gradually poked out of the door frame, everyone could see that the hair on the head seemed to start to hang down little by little due to gravity.
The outline of a human face hidden under black hair gradually became clearer.
At this moment, Mr. Qin's expression changed slightly.
Because he saw that the face hidden under the thick hair gradually became clearer and seemed to look more and more like his own.
This is an incomprehensible and terrifying supernatural thing.
He couldn't predict what would happen after the hair on this dead man's head fell down completely and his face was revealed.
At the same time, Mr. Qin also saw a pair of pale soles appearing on the other side of the door frame. Judging from the direction and height of the soles, it should be a corpse lying on a stretcher, or perhaps
On the hospital bed, something was being pushed out of the darkness little by little.
Or maybe the thing pushing out the soles of the feet is the corpse itself.
"The time has come, Mr. Qin, hurry up, we can't wait any longer."
Cao Yanhua's face turned pale with fright at this time. He saw with his own eyes that the terrifying supernatural being was appearing from behind the wooden door. If it hadn't been isolated in the room, God knows what would have happened.
Mr. Qin then hummed softly and tapped the ground with his crutch.
moment.
The rotten head with thick black hair retracted, the pale soles of the feet that had just been pushed out from behind the door also retreated, and the countless fingers that were clasped on the door frame were all loosened, as if by a huge force.
The force pulled him into the darkness.
"Bang~!"
There was a loud bang and the open wooden door was hit hard and closed completely.
All the weirdness disappeared again, as if everything that just appeared was an illusion in people's minds, and some were not very realistic.
But the scratch marks left by those fingers on the door frame are still clearly visible.
Mr. Qin looked a little solemn when he looked at the scratches on it.
"Mr. Qin, take a rest first. We will open the door for the second time in ten minutes." Cao Yanhua, who was outside the room, breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although it was a false alarm.
But this door is too dangerous. Once it is opened, real ghosts will appear, which is simply terrifying.
"It seems that their situation is not very optimistic." Wang Xiaoming looked at the closed wooden door and said.
"Yes, if Li Jun and the others are fine, it stands to reason that they should be there when the door opens for the first time." Cao Yanhua became more and more uneasy: "Are those five ghosts outside really them?"
"Don't rush to a conclusion yet, aren't there still two chances?"
Cao Yanhua said: "But after opening the door for the second time, it lasted only thirty seconds... and then ten seconds. The combined time of the next two times can't equal the first time. I'm afraid the chance is not good."
If you open the ghost door continuously, the degree of danger will be superimposed.
Because after the ghost door was opened for the first time, the ghost behind the door seemed to be attracted and lingered behind the door, ready to come out at any time.
Therefore, the opening time can only be shorter each time.
Of course, closing the Ghost Gate for a long time can also reset this time. As for how long it will be closed, Cao Yanhua does not know.
No one was specially sent to study it.
And at the same time.
In a strange village.
Li Jun and the others experienced unimaginable dangers and managed to survive after paying some price.
According to the plan, they were preparing to retreat.
However, in front of them, two paintings were hung on the door of a private house, one on the left and one on the right, like ancient door gods, which stopped them in their tracks.
Because these were not door gods, but two extremely strange portraits. Although the portraits were blurry, the hidden dangers frightened them.
"What should we do now?" The speaker was A Hong, the only woman in the team. Her name should be a pseudonym, but although her name is fake, her emotions are real.
The emotion revealed in this voice was filled with deep fear.
Everyone looked around uneasily.
Not only on these two doors, but also on the walls of the surrounding houses, there are portraits hanging everywhere. There are even some picture frame-like things scattered on the ground. Some picture frames are incomplete, some are broken, in short.
There is no place here where you can feel safe.
There are signs of being invaded by ghosts everywhere.