Chapter 1184 Are you willing to destroy your dream with your own hands?
In a rainy city, in an empty old street, Chen Ge and Zhang Ya stood together holding umbrellas.
"Those dreams are so real, as if the world in the dream is reality."
Looking into Zhang Ya's eyes, Chen Ge opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say. He hesitated for a while and looked away: "I can't tell which side is reality, but it doesn't matter.
No matter where you are, I will stand with you and be inseparable."
Raindrops fall into the water on the roadside, causing ripples in the reflected neon lights.
Zhang Ya leaned gently against Chen Ge. She had never told anyone about the pain she had suffered during this period. After finally speaking out, the uneasiness and fear in her heart slowly disappeared.
Neither of them wanted to break this short-lived beauty, so they walked forward in the rain and walked a long way.
The rain continued to get heavier, so Chen Ge took a taxi and sent Zhang Ya home.
When Zhang Ya got out of the car, she told Chen Ge one more thing.
Some time ago, a young man named Zhang Wenyu visited the haunted house. The tourist looked no different from other tourists. Zhang Ya only found out that his name was Zhang Wenyu after reading the liability exemption agreement.
After Zhang Ya returned home, Chen Ge took a taxi back to the Haunted Mansion in the park. He opened the cabinet where the exemption agreements were stored, looked at the agreements one by one, and finally found twelve agreements with Zhang Wenyu's name on them.
"Looking at the date, Zhang Wenyu appears more and more frequently. Originally, he appeared once a week. Since I arrived at the haunted house, this name appears on the agreement almost every day." Chen Ge is responsible for pretending to be a ghost on the third floor of the haunted house.
Most of the tourists were received by Zhang Ya. Because they were very busy, no one paid attention to the exemption agreement.
"Zhang Wenyu came to see me, maybe he has seen me." Chen Ge took the exemption agreement and sat next to the wooden table: "Why are there so many people named Zhang Wenyu? Zuo Han saw the cases in the night shift doctor's duty room
Shan, why do these tens of thousands of patients named Zhang Wenyu appear on the same day?"
Pressing his temples, Chen Ge had no memory related to Zhang Wenyu in his mind. His locked memory fragments had been transferred to the glass jar, and there were only some sporadic unlocked memories in his head.
Putting away all the liability exemption agreements with Zhang Wenyu's name on them, Chen Ge walked towards the employee lounge. When he passed the bathroom of the haunted house, he subconsciously glanced inside. The door of the toilet cubicle was closed by someone unknown.
Opening the compartment door casually, Chen Ge entered the lounge. He held the white cat in his arms and looked at the rain falling more and more outside the window.
"I know a lot of things in the past, but none of them are beautiful."
Chen Ge raised his hand, as if he wanted to reach into the night sky.
"Now I have the beauty I once hoped for, but time will not stop at this moment."
Picking up the white cat, Chen Ge looked at the white cat's heterochromatic eyes: "If you were me, what would you choose?"
Chen Ge was asking the white cat, and he was also asking himself.
The heavy rain stopped in the middle of the night. Chen Ge tossed and turned and finally fell asleep.
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Opening his eyes, the sun shone on his face through the window. Chen Ge rubbed his head and got up from the bed: "A new day has begun."
He got dressed and took the white cat into the bathroom to wash up. When he looked up in the mirror, he realized that the toilet cubicle door behind him had been closed again at some point.
"I remember I opened it before going to bed last night? Why is it closed again now? Is it because of the wind?"
Chen Ge opened the cubicle door again and took a few glances inside. It was just an ordinary toilet cubicle, nothing unusual.
"It always feels weird."
After a brief cleaning, Chen Ge opened the protective fence of the haunted house and started today's business.
Zhang Ya was the first to come to work. After the two went shopping together last night, they got closer.
Zhang Ya's parents seemed to deliberately want to spend as much time as possible for the two of them to be alone, and it took a long time before they arrived at the haunted house.
Xinhai Paradise opened for business at nine o'clock in the morning, and tourists flocked in and lined up in front of the haunted house.
Chen Ge, dressed as a murderer, opened the curtains of a window on the second floor and watched everything in the dark.
The whole morning, nothing happened in the haunted house.
When it was time to eat at noon, Chen Ge, who was wearing a killer suit, began to read through the morning's liability exemption agreement.
After the tourists sign the liability exemption agreement, the agreements will be stored in the cabinets inside the haunted house, so the time when the tourists come to play can be roughly estimated from the location of the agreement.
As soon as Chen Ge turned over the two pages, he stopped. At this time, the exemption agreement in his hand happened to have the words Zhang Wenyu written on it!
"She shouldn't have gone far yet!"
He found Zhang Ya with the agreement. Zhang Ya recalled for a moment that the person who signed the agreement was a middle-aged man with a very elegant temperament and sharp eyes that made people dare not look at him.
After knowing the general appearance of the man, Chen Ge rushed out of the haunted house with the agreement. He didn't even change his clothes. He was covered in red paint and looked very scary: "Zhang Wenyu, where can he be?"
After walking through the tree-lined path, Chen Ge stopped at the fork in the middle of the park. There were too many tourists around. Even if his eyesight was very good, it would be difficult to find that person among the crowd at this time.
"He keeps coming to the haunted house. He probably wants to see me, but why doesn't he leave some information?"
After stopping at the fork in the road for a long time, just when Chen Ge was about to give up, he found a man looking at him in the corner of the park theme restaurant.
"is it him?"
Chen Ge didn't hesitate, walked directly into the restaurant with the exemption agreement, and sat next to the man.
Taking a closer look at the man in front of him, Chen Ge felt a familiar feeling in his heart, and he felt that he was not wrong.
"Long time no see." The middle-aged man took a sip of the coffee in the cup and leaned against the back of the chair.
"Long time no see? This must be the first time we meet." Chen Ge put the liability exemption agreement on the table: "Are you Zhang Wenyu?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I am part of Zhang Wenyu, you can call me..." He tapped his fingers on the table, and the middle-aged man thought for a while before saying: "Writer.
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"writer?"
"It seems you really don't remember anything." The middle-aged man stood up directly. He seemed to have noticed something was wrong and was ready to leave immediately.
"Don't leave in a hurry, can we have a nice chat?"
"When you really make up your mind, come back to me." The writer didn't hesitate. It seemed that every second he stayed here, he would be in more danger.
"What determination?" Chen Ge grabbed the writer's wrist.
"When the truth is so cruel that you will definitely regret it after knowing it, are you still willing to pursue the truth?" The writer took Chen Ge's hand away and put something into Chen Ge's palm: "If you are willing, then come alone.
Find me here."
After finishing speaking, the writer hurriedly blended into the crowd and quickly disappeared.
Chen Ge lowered his head and looked at his palm. There was a napkin with the name of a place written on it - Ping An Apartment.
Putting the napkin and the liability exemption agreement away, Chen Ge left the paradise restaurant thoughtfully.
He was walking in the amusement park wearing a killer suit from a haunted house. Many adults who brought their children to the amusement park quickly covered their children's eyes when they saw Chen Ge, and many people took photos of Chen Ge.
"Chen Ge!" Zhang Ya, dressed as a fierce ghost in red, ran after him: "Why are you here all of a sudden?"
"I just..." Chen Ge did not hide it from Zhang Ya: "I met Zhang Wenyu."
"Let's talk after we get back. It's not good for us to be seen by tourists like this." Zhang Ya dragged Chen Ge back to the haunted house. After a simple lunch, they started working again in the afternoon.
It was busy at five or six o'clock, and the haunted house was closed. Chen Ge changed out of the killer suit and began to organize the props and mechanisms inside the scene.
He was walking on the floor when he suddenly heard footsteps.
Turning around, Chen Ge saw Zhang Ya walking up from downstairs.
"What's up?"
"I have nothing to do, but you have been absent-minded since you met Zhang Wenyu." Zhang Ya walked up to Chen Ge: "Is he your former friend? If you encounter difficulties, you can discuss it with me."
"I don't remember him at all. Maybe we met before and he seems to know my past." Chen Ge had a headache and pressed his temples.
"Then you go to him and ask him clearly. No matter whether it was good or bad in the past, it was still you, with your memories and your truest self." Zhang Ya has been encouraging Chen Ge.
"But what if my past was bad and even affected my present?" Chen Ge leaned against the corridor of the haunted house, and the cold wall slowly calmed him down: "I know very well that what I have now is what I have always longed for before. If I had never experienced this feeling, I might have easily given up, but now I am so reluctant to give up that I don’t even dare to risk making a decision.”
As Chen Ge was speaking, his cold hands suddenly felt a touch of warmth.
Looking down, Chen Ge found Zhang Ya gently grabbing his hand.
"Zhang Ya?"
"Didn't you say that last night? No matter where you are, I will stand with you and be inseparable. So don't worry about whether to pursue the past or maintain the present. What you have to do is to find your true self." Zhang Ya He took Chen Ge's hand and said, "Let's go, don't think so much. Let's go have dinner. My mother bought a lot of food."
The business of the haunted house was getting better and better. Zhang Ya's parents were very happy. They bought wine and food and ate with Chen Ge until very late.
At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Ge, who was alone in the props room, suddenly heard the sound of the window being opened.
He picked up the hammer from the tool box, leaned his back against the wall, and hid his body in the shadows.
Chen Ge did not go directly to the person who came in. Instead, he went to the main control room and turned off all the lights in the haunted house.
He was very familiar with the terrain of the haunted house, and coupled with his ridiculously good eyesight, he gave himself an absolute advantage in an instant.
Holding a tool hammer, Chen Ge held his breath. He listened carefully and followed the subtle footsteps to the door of the employee lounge.
Just outside the employee lounge, a dark figure stood.
He approached quietly, making no sound as he walked, and the black figure didn't even notice that there was another person a few meters behind him.
He twisted the door handle, as if he was worrying about how to open the door, when his neck was suddenly strangled with a huge force.
"What's your name? Why did you enter the haunted house in the middle of the night?" A cold and terrifying voice sounded in the figure's ears, and he broke into cold sweat.
"Chen Ge?! I am Zuo Han! Zuo Han! One of my own!" The figure shouted loudly, and it could be seen that he was really scared.
"Zuo Han?" Hearing a familiar voice, Chen Ge let go of the figure and turned on the light in the corridor.
Zuo Han, wearing a shabby brown coat, lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
"So we're roommates! Why didn't you say hello to me when you came in?"
"Did you give me time to speak?" Zuo Han rubbed his neck. After he raised his head, Chen Ge frowned instantly.
There was a seven-centimeter-long wound on Zuo Han's left eye, and his left eye seemed to have been removed.
"Your eyes?" Chen Ge put down the tool hammer and quickly helped Zuo Han up.
"It's a deal," Zuo Han said nonchalantly.
"Are you trading your own eyes?" Chen Ge was also startled by Zuo Han's fierceness: "Are you trading with the doctor in the hospital?"
"No, I escaped from the hospital when you went to the treatment room for treatment." Zuo Han recalled what happened a month ago: "That day I received a notice from Dr. Gao, saying that I would stay with you at night.
When I went to the treatment room for treatment, I felt something was wrong. In addition, another doctor gave me a reminder. If you continue to treat it, you will be disturbed, so I decided to 'break out'."
Chen Ge also recalled what happened that night. When Dr. Gao treated him for the first time, there were seven people in the treatment room, including five patients and two doctors.
At that time, Dr. Gao said that two patients had escaped, so he and Dr. Sun participated in the treatment on behalf of the patients.
"Zuo Han, do you remember the last name of the doctor who gave you the hint?"
"I don't know who left the tip for me, but according to my speculation, the person who could give me the tip at that time must have been a doctor within the hospital." Zuo Han has a strong reasoning ability.
Chen Ge nodded. He felt that Zuo Han was able to escape smoothly, firstly because the hospital did not pay attention to Zuo Han, who did not know that Zuo Han had already begun to doubt his memory, and secondly because a doctor was secretly helping him. And this secret help
Zuo Han's doctor is probably Dr. Sun. After all, only by helping Zuo Han leave can he have a chance to participate in Chen Ge's treatment.
"If you didn't make a deal with a doctor, then who else in this city would make a deal with his eyes?" Chen Ge led Zuo Han into the employee lounge and asked him to sit on the bed.
"Eyeballs are both a transaction and a price." Zuo Han unzipped his coat, revealing the unhealed wounds on his collarbone and chest: "These are all the price of investigating the truth."
Looking at the horrifying wounds on Zuo Han's body, Chen Ge brought the medicine box from the haunted house: "What have you been doing during this time?"
"I'm wanted by the whole city now, so I'll keep the story short." Zuo Han stood up and closed the curtains, making sure there was no one outside before speaking: "I don't know if the world we live in is reality, but I can be sure that when you
When you have doubts about the world, doom and terror will come."