Chapter 15 The Door to Survival

Shen Wei turned on his flashlight and examined his surroundings. He noticed two large doors suddenly appearing directly in front of him, one red and one black.

Shen Wei consulted the survival map in his hand. The map showed only one door here.

"Strange, why are there two doors here? Is the map wrong? Or is one of these doors deliberately misleading us, a dangerous trap?"

Shen Wei flipped through the survival map, muttering to himself. His Evil God Right Hand, meanwhile, used the eye pattern on its palm to scan back and forth between the red and black doors.

Noticing the abnormality of his Evil God Right Hand, Shen Wei couldn't help but ask, "Righty, did you see something? Is there something wrong with these two doors? Tell me quickly!"

Shen Wei kept urging it. The Evil God Right Hand, deliberately putting on a profound act, seemed to enjoy Shen Wei's frustration. It raised a finger, gesturing for Shen Wei to be quiet, then slowly said:

"Based on this Great One's meticulous observation and integrated analysis of intelligence, I have discovered that these two doors definitely conceal a great secret!"

"What secret?"

Shen Wei asked with a curious expression.

"I don't know!…"

The Evil God Right Hand's decisive answer almost made Shen Wei's back give out.

"You're deliberately messing with me, aren't you?"

"Don't be impatient!"

Shen Wei was about to call it to account when his Evil God Right Hand's tone suddenly became serious!

"What's wrong? So jumpy, possessed by a ghost? You're not trying to trick me again, are you?"

Shen Wei looked at his Evil God Right Hand with a suspicious expression.

"This time I'm really not messing with you, I can hear voices coming from inside both of these doors…"

Having said that, the Evil God Right Hand pressed its palm against the red door.

"Righty, did you hear anything?"

"Can't hear clearly, I can only hear people talking inside, but I can't make out what they're saying. What about that black door…?"

The Evil God Right Hand asked Shen Wei, who was currently pressing his ear against the black door, listening intently.

"The voices inside are too soft, I can't hear them clearly either. It seems we can only go inside to find out who's in there and what they're saying. But I feel like there's something in these two doors that's luring us in, I just don't know which color door is safe…"

"Ghost House Visitation Rule Nine: In the ghost house… the red doors, please stay away! Are the red doors dangerous? Is this rule correct, or is it wrong? Could both doors be hiding some kind of information?…"

Shen Wei stared at the two different colored doors, pondered for a dozen seconds, and finally hardened his heart and decided to sacrifice some lifespan to let the Evil God Right Hand simulate the situation for him.

"Time is running out. If Ruan Lingna is killed, that terrifying security guard ghost will soon catch up to us, so we must make a quick decision. That's why I've decided to run a simulation!"

"Heh, you've grown up! You know how to be filial to this Great One now. Two years of lifespan, no haggling…"

The Evil God Right Hand's attitude was very arrogant.

"Okay."

Shen Wei gave it an okay sign.

"Watch the red eye pattern in my palm, simulation begins."

My name is Shen Wei. By the time you hear my name, I may already be dead, because I've been dragged into a ghost house anomaly. Here, I'm being hunted by terrifying monsters and have come to two doors. I can't tell which of these doors leads to survival, and which is filled with danger?

But I remembered that the Ghost House Visitation Rules mentioned the red doors, so I decided to open the red door first and check things out.

I turned the doorknob and opened the red door. It was pitch black inside, I couldn't see anything. Although I didn't immediately encounter any danger, I still felt a faint sense of unease in my heart.

I hesitated for a moment, but decided to go into the darkness to explore, to see if I could find any useful clues. Just as I stepped into the darkness, the door behind me slammed shut.

I hurried back to turn the doorknob and reopen the door.

But what was chilling was that the red door had disappeared.

That's right, it had disappeared. The place where the door had been had turned into a strange wall.

The wall was bare, not even a hair, let alone a door.

I panicked a little, but with the comfort of my wise Right Hand, I finally calmed my terrified heart.

Now that the retreat was lost, I could only press on. I walked forward in the darkness and suddenly heard two people talking in front of me. I quickly hid in the darkness.

"Dean, all five people's matches were successful. Those big shots are saved, and we've made a killing this time…"

"Yes, well done! You'll definitely get your share of the money. Oh right, send the money to the amusement park later…"

"Dean, what era is it? Why use cash? A transfer would be fine…"

"Are you a pig brain? A transfer leaves a record, and we'll be found out? Don't you know how many shady things we've done? If we're found out, we'll all be shot…"

"Understood, Dean!"

The voices disappeared into the darkness, and the surroundings became eerily quiet. I was drenched in cold sweat, afraid to even breathe loudly, for fear of being discovered by those two things.

Just when I felt they were gone, the two voices sounded again.

"Dean, the supply is not enough. The big shots are pressing us hard…"

"Are you a pig? Aren't there still goods in the hospital? Do the matching and secretly dispose of them…"

"We can't do that anymore, Dean. Too many people have gone missing recently, and it has attracted outside attention. Someone is watching us…"

"Have the amusement park find some good ones and send them over for emergency use…"

"Yes!"

The two men's conversation stopped abruptly again. The more I heard, the more alarmed I became. There must be a huge secret hidden here, and I had figured out the thread. These people were simply a bunch of beasts.

Just as I wanted to get up and sneak away, the voice came again: "Dean, a supply has escaped…"

"You idiot, find him back for me at all costs…"

"Our people have found him, at the amusement park…"

A phone rang, and one of them answered it and hung up quickly.

"Dean, there's been an accident with the goods, they're gone…"

"What? You idiot, what's the use of your head? Just tear it off!…"

Suddenly, there was a sound like something being twisted off, followed by the hissing sound of liquid spraying.

I knew someone had been killed, and that thing might be searching for me. Now I had no way out, and it was only a matter of time before I was found. So I was very flustered and desperate. Just then, the two familiar voices sounded again in the darkness.

"Dean, give me your head, I've found a new supply, I guarantee you'll be satisfied…"