The door was open, and the old man stood beyond it—there was befuddlement in his eyes. "Am I not dead?"
Chen Ge had seen this old man before, also within Morgue No. 8. His body had been just next to Liu Zhengyi. Soaked in formalin, he had looked so peaceful, completely different from how he was now.
Looks like everyone in Morgue No. 8 retains their memory and personality. They are not affected by the blood world.
The world behind the door was filled with many negative emotions. Staying here for a long time would cause one to be assimilated into it, and only those with strongest conviction would be able to survive.
