Aren't We Friends?

Blood leaked out from the edges, dying the whole door red. Chen Ge held the hammer in one hand and pushed the blood door open. The world before his eyes turned cloudy, and his body was enveloped by a red mist; it felt like he had walked into a viscous liquid. Waving the hammer, Chen Ge took a shallow breath, and the smell of blood sucked into his nostrils, making him slightly uncomfortable.

"Whenever I enter the world behind the door, I'm weirdly worried like something inside this world is calling me." Chen Ge called out Xu Yin to follow behind him before he felt better. "The world behind the door should influence Red Specters somewhat. This place is filled with various negative emotions, stacked with human despair. The longer one stays here, the greater the resentment will become, making it more difficult to seek salvation."

With Xu Yin's company, Chen Ge felt confident. He pushed the doors to each room open, but he could not find Men Nan.