The Tunnel of Infinite Reincarnation

In the pitch-black, terrifying White Dragon Cave Tunnel, Chen Ge voluntarily closed his eyes, calling it a new way to perceive the world. The taxi driver could not fathom the point of what Chen Ge was doing.

Could closing one's eyes really make the Monster in the tunnel disappear? How was this any different from plugging one's ears while stealing a bell?

Despite his many doubts, the driver still followed obediently behind Chen Ge. The man before him was the only one he could rely on now; he dared not imagine what it would be like to be alone in this pitch-black tunnel.

Chen Ge did not know what the driver was thinking. With his eyes covered, he was plunged into total darkness, and the surroundings grew even quieter. Perhaps due to extreme tension, his body temperature was slowly dropping; if anyone were to accidentally touch him, they would likely think they had touched a corpse.

Chen Ge's world had become different from before. He could only rely on his sense of smell, hearing, and the tactile sensations transmitted through his fingertips to re-acquaint himself with everything around him.

The walls were uneven, and he occasionally touched Moss. Because he could not see, goosebumps broke out all over Chen Ge when his fingertips felt a slimy texture.

If I keep walking like this, will I find the exit? It shouldn't be that simple. The hint from the Black Phone might have a deeper meaning. Chen Ge led the way with his eyes covered. He could see nothing; the darkness, the chill, the strange sounds, and the peculiar sensations on his fingertips all crashed against his nerves like waves.

Relying on his superior psychological fortitude, Chen Ge resisted the urge to remove the sleeve from his eyes, moving forward step by