It was pitch-black. I couldn't see a thing. The world behind this door seemed to have no light.
Chen Ge stood where he was, slowly crouched down, gripped his backpack tightly, and listened.
Breathing, a heartbeat, and the tick-tock of a clock.
"This seems to be a room."
Ying Tong was blind. His world was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see anything. But the other people in his world could see him. That was what made this world so dangerous.
Chen Ge unzipped his backpack and felt around until he found the broken ballpoint pen. He slipped it into his jacket pocket, then took out the Comic Album and tucked it close to his body.
In this completely dark world behind the door, he might fall or run into some other accident. If that happened, he could easily lose his backpack.
He couldn't keep everything in the backpack. That would be too dangerous.
The Skull Crusher Hammer, High Heels, and Zhang Ya's Storybook can stay in the bag. If the other person finds nothing inside, they'll definitely get suspicious.
He couldn't see anything, didn't know where he was or who his enemies were, and couldn't even tell what he looked like. This was the strangest door he had ever entered.
He tried calling his employees by name in his mind, but even after waiting a long time, he got no response.
The Binding on red-clothed spirits is even more extreme in this world than it was in Yu Jian's. Can I hold out until my employees wake up?
Accustomed to the light, Chen Ge felt deeply uneasy without his sight. It was only natural.
He steadied his breathing and stood up again.
He had been in this world behind the door for nearly ten minutes, and he had spent