Chapter 0723 – Are you coming out or not?

　　The man rummaged through the box, he could only see with one eye.

　　Pain stimulated his brain, he moved more and more roughly, his arm rubbed against something somehow and made a long cut.

　　Blood dripped down his elbow onto the polished, bright floor tiles, and there was a woman in a red dress emerging from the blood.

　　The blood droplets appeared to change, as if someone had dipped them in blood and was writing lines of text.

　　”Your way will never find the way to that school, you failed, you lied to me, you couldn’t give me freedom and took your own life.”

　　The pain made the man bend over and he threw the contents of his locker around like a prawn that had been put into a frying pan.

　　He closed his eyes and fell into darkness, his body slamming into the furniture, his hands flailing wildly as if he were a helpless drowning man.

　　Medicines and various medical tools were scattered all over the floor, bookshelves were pushed over, and several specialized books related to eyes landed at the man’s feet.

　　”Loss of fluid flow in the eyeballs, infections in the marginal wounds, atrophy of the optic nerves, lack of light sense, even my intact one is starting to have problems, as if it’s being squeezed by something, it’s getting harder and harder to open my eyes!”

　　The man’s eyes were closed, and he was clearly the only one in the room, but he hissed desperately as if these words were being spoken to someone else.

　　”But don’t worry, as long as I’m alive, there’s a possibility of change!”

　　The eyes were the windows to the soul, and when the eyes couldn’t be opened, the world in the mind became dark.

　　Like a wild animal, the man vented the pain until he was finally exhausted and passed out next to the dining room table.

　　The lights in the room flickered, the light dimmed, and the whole room seemed to have become a little different than it had just been.

　　The spots of blood on the floor solidified into a dark brown color, like a scar.

　　In the midst of the extreme silence, a woman dressed in red appeared in the middle of the room.

　　She looked completely different from Wen Yu, but bore a slight resemblance to Akimi from The Table.

　　The woman silently walked between the man and Wen Yu as she picked up a notebook that had just fallen from the bookshelf.

　　The cover was stained with blood, and when she flipped it open, there was a name written in red pen – Akemi.

　　The first half of the note was written in black water pen, and the second half of the diary, all written in red pen.

　　The woman turned it over to the last few pages.

　　November 30: The woman in red kept stopping the surgery, as if she would disappear forever if the eyes were replaced. It seems Chang-ku didn’t lie to me, and I can finally stop being tormented by this ghost.

　　December 1: The woman in red appears again, she was the one who introduced me into Wen Yu’s body a few years ago, making me the next Wen Yu. She’s not my friend, even if she’s been living all around me.

　　December 2: The surgery is too risky, and with the ghost interfering, she’s stopping the eye replacement surgery like she’s crazy, so it seems that Chang-ku’s method really does end all the pain.

　　December 3: The surgery will never go properly if this ghost is around, so it’s just a matter of trapping her. I haven’t spoken to her in years, so I’ll play a little game with her this time.

　　December 4: The eye replacement surgery was successful, and the evil ghost in red that had been haunting me finally disappeared, only I didn’t expect it to be in such a way. After the successful surgery, I became the new Red Evil Ghost.

　　December 5: The first time I trusted someone other than my grandmother, I lost my freedom and became a scapegoat; the second time I trusted someone else, I couldn’t even go back to the shell I was hiding in, so what should I do now? Continue to believe in him for the third time? Or ……

　　The notes ended here, and the woman in red placed them back on the bookshelf, her body tilting as she looked at Standing Lone.

　　Black hair spread out, the woman’s right eye was blood red, but her left eye was only a black hollow, even after a hundred years of becoming red, her left eye could not be restored.

　　The lights in the room were getting dimmer and dimmer, the sound of marbles clashing came from the ceiling, the bathroom made the sound of rushing water, the ballpoint pen was rolling on the floor, and the fruit knife on the coffee table was moving on its own.

　　Pale hands reached out from underneath the red coat, and the woman clamped two fingers around the handle of the knife.

　　She stood in front of the fainting man, dangling the fruit knife above his head, right in front of the socket of the man’s right eye, which was not wrapped in gauze.

　　As she watched the woman in red’s fingers about to loosen, she suddenly stopped, as if sensing the presence of others in the room.

　　With her neck turned and her black hair spread out to the sides, the woman in red stared into the camera with her black eye socket, giving the impression as if she was looking out of the screen at the audience.

　　Eerie music played in the screening room, and footsteps sounded from far away, circling in the left and right ear channels.

　　There were more and more strange noises in that room on the screen, deep in the closet, under the bed, behind the door, and so on.

　　It was so dense that it would even give people an illusion, as if strange movements were starting to appear in the screening room in reality!

　　The ears could no longer distinguish whether the sound was coming from the screen, or whether it was ringing right next to them.

　　Light flickers, the woman in red is getting closer and closer to the screen, she is not the kind of slowly approaching, but look as if standing still, but a little distraction, then fixed eyes, the distance between her and the screen has become closer!

　　The strange noise in the screen and the strange movement outside the screen gradually overlapped, and at this time the audience watching in the private screening room would have a very strange feeling.

　　It was as if they were pulled into the movie and became a part of it, and it was as if the scenes in the movie became reality, and the ghosts and monsters in the screen really walked out.

　　The music was getting louder and louder, it was as if someone was blowing in his ears, and his body couldn’t stop shivering.

　　The woman in red had walked to the edge of the screen at some point, and the lights in the screening room dimmed to the extreme at this instant.

　　The face with one of its eyes gouged out was plastered on the screen, and its empty, horrible eyes stared deathly at the audience outside the screen.

　　The fruit knife with blood, the tip of the knife pointed outwards, and a smell of blood slowly wafted out of the closed movie hall.

　　First the sound was synchronized, then the smell of blood in the movie, and as all the viewers were surprised, the blood-red tunic was attached to the screen.

　　The sticky blood slid down the screen and then dripped onto the stage outside the screen.

　　By the time everyone slowed down, the horrible face had appeared outside the screen!

　　The background music reached a crescendo, like a taut bowstring.

　　The smell of blood also reached its strongest point, and the most horrifying scene in this dead man’s screening room finally appeared.

　　The severe ghosts from the horror movie came out of the screen! Weird stories became reality!

　　Breathing became ragged, Chen Ge pressed the seat in death, his bloodshot eyes turning red almost instantly!

　　”The red clothes from the horror movie came out!” He stood up and shouted at the same time the stern ghost appeared, “Together! Never let her go back!”