Wu Sheng sat next to Wu Jinpeng and cried non-stop. It felt like he was trying to vent all the tears that had accumulated in his heart over the years.
He grabbed Wu Jinpeng's clothes with his little hands, his face full of grievance, and wanted to say something, but when the sound came out of his mouth, it turned into a cry.
"Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, dad is with you." Wu Jinpeng hugged Wu Sheng and patted Wu Sheng's back gently.
The father and son leaned together, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his knees, and slowly walked out.
When he opened the curtain, the black phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Chen Ge took out his phone and swiped the screen, clicking on the latest unread message.
"Two-ninths of the four-star trial task of the underworld fetus has been completed. The underworld fetus can no longer curse you through the sound. Lucky red-clothed favored one, your time is running out!"
"Curse through voice? Does it mean that as long as you hear me speaking, you can curse me? The ability of the underworld fetus is too scary, right?"
The curse in Chen Ge's impression requires a medium. If you want to curse someone, you have to get the other person's hair, nails, clothes, or even have physical contact. However, the information on the black mobile phone subverted Chen Ge's previous experience.
The idea is that as long as the ghost fetus hears the sound, it can curse according to the sound.
This ability was exposed by the black mobile phone. If the underworld can become a fierce god, his abilities must be more than this. Now even with Hong Yi protecting him, Chen Ge feels that it is not safe: "The other party has too many tricks, and without knowing it
It’s possible that I’ll be tricked, so no wonder the black phone will say that after the ghost fetus is born, I will definitely die.”
The crying from the other side of the curtain woke up his younger brother who was sleeping in the living room. He held the broken fan and looked at Chen Ge with some fear.
At first, Chen Ge didn't care, but after being stared at for a long time, Chen Ge felt something was wrong: "Why do you keep looking at me? Could it be that you saw something in me?"
Hearing Chen Ge's voice, Wu Jinpeng's younger brother grabbed a thin blanket and covered his head, as if he was about to cry from fear.
Wu Kun is seven or eight years younger than Wu Jinpeng, so being treated like this by an adult in his thirties made Chen Ge a little uncomfortable.
"Are you afraid of me?" Chen Ge walked towards Wu Kun, but before he got close, Wu Kun stretched out his two hands tremblingly.
"Fan, fan..."
Wu Kun held the broken fan in both hands and half-knelt on the ground, his body trembling all the time.
"You want to give me the fan?" Chen Ge sat in front of Wu Kun. When he was about to pick up the fan, he saw Wu Kun's injured hand.
"I always feel that something is not right. Why does he keep talking about fans? What exactly does he want to express? I have not seen the existence of Wu Kun in Wu Sheng's world behind the door. As his father's younger brother, Wu Sheng cannot possibly be right.
He had no impression at all."
Chen Ge returned the fan to Wu Kun. After a long time, Wu Kun slowly calmed down.
"What are you afraid of?"
Without waiting for Wu Kun's answer, the curtain was opened ten minutes later, and Wu Jinpeng turned off the small lamp beside Wu Sheng's bed.
"Is Wu Sheng feeling better?"
"The child fell asleep after he was tired from crying." Wu Jinpeng's eyes were also a little red and swollen. He stood in front of Chen Ge: "Brother, my biggest wish in this life is that Wu Sheng can be like a normal child. I will do the same.
I’m ready to take care of him for the rest of my life...thank you."
"Brother Peng, to be honest, Wu Sheng's return to normal is entirely because of you." Chen Ge was going to hire Wu Jinpeng as his new employee, so he didn't hide much: "You don't have to believe what I'm going to say next.
, but never tell others.”
"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."
"Behind that door is a world of despair, blood, weirdness, and terror. When Wu Sheng falls asleep, he will dream that he is locked in that world, and a child like him has to face all the ghosts alone."
Chen Ge lowered his voice; "In order to prevent himself from collapse, he imagined a you in his dream. Just like you in reality, you tried your best to protect him. It is precisely because of your existence,
He did not lose himself and have his soul devoured by evil spirits."
"The amount of information you mentioned is a bit large, let me sort it out." After Wu Jinpeng was silent for a moment, he suddenly pinched himself hard: "Doesn't that mean that if I can enter behind the door earlier, Wu Sheng will suffer less.
What crimes?"
"Not everyone can enter that door. Ordinary people may never come back after opening the door." When Chen Ge looked at Wu Jinpeng, his pupils slowly narrowed and he used Yin Pupil.
Looking at Chen Ge, Wu Jinpeng felt chills running down his spine. He felt that Chen Ge's eyes didn't look like the eyes of a living person at all.
"Are you scared?"
"A little bit." Wu Jinpeng nodded honestly. This handsome man sat in front of Chen Ge in a polite manner, like a child.
"Actually, I lied to you before. I told you that my relative had a child with the same symptoms as Wu Sheng to get closer to you." Chen Ge put down his backpack and sighed softly: "In fact, there is no such thing.
There are no children from relatives, and the child with the same symptoms as Wu Sheng is me."
"You?" Wu Jinpeng's face was full of disbelief: "But you look normal?"
"The reason why I can grow up healthily like an ordinary child is because I also have parents who love me very much. They entered a certain door for me." Chen Ge opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head: "The only difference is that they
I haven't come out of that door yet, and I can't find them."
"That's why you're looking for the door? See if there are your parents behind the door?" Wu Jinpeng's eyes were red. He understood Chen Ge very well: "Brother, if you don't mind it, let me help you in the future.
! One more person brings more strength, and you are the benefactor of me and Wu Sheng. I must repay this kindness!"
"No, I came to help Wu Sheng out of selfish motives. In fact, I wanted to see if there was any trace of my parents behind that door."
"No matter what, it's true that you saved Wu Sheng! Don't make my conscience feel uneasy!" Wu Jinpeng was anxious.
"Okay, I can't defeat you." Chen Ge raised his head again: "My real profession is the owner of a haunted house. Do you know the haunted house? In every sense, it is a haunted house."
"I also liked to play when I was young and went there many times." Wu Jinpeng seemed very interested.
"Brother Peng, where do you work during the day? How much is your monthly salary?"
"Including overtime, it's about 4,000. However, the economic environment is very bad recently, and we are laying off employees on a large scale here."
"Let's do this, you come to work in my haunted house, I will give you a basic salary of four thousand, and there will be another bonus at the end of the month." Chen Ge's haunted house has a serious shortage of live employees. In many cases, one person has to wear multiple hats, but Chen Ge
There is nothing he can do, his haunted house is in a special situation, and every living employee must be 100% trustworthy.
"It's too much. I'm going to help you. In this way, you solve the work problem for me and I take a big advantage." Wu Jinpeng shook his head and refused.
"After all, you have seen the 'door'. It is easier to communicate with some things, and you have a good personality, so you will definitely be welcomed by your colleagues." Chen Ge admired Wu Jinpeng, who has gone through many adversities.
My father has a heart that understands love and a tough soul.