Chapter 499 I even made a pot of soup just for you
"So that's it." Xiao Gu felt a little disappointed.
"If you are upright, you are not afraid of a crooked shadow. As long as you don't do bad things and live an aboveboard life, even if you encounter a ghost, he will still be afraid of you." Chen Ge taught him his secret, and little Gu Shen thought it was true.
"I understand, thank you boss for your advice."
"You still have a lot to learn in the future. I will take you to see more exciting scenery." Chen Ge didn't have anyone available around him, so many things were inconvenient. The appearance of Xiao Gu made Chen Ge feel that he had an opportunity.
Here he is, ready to train a qualified horror house employee himself.
"Don't tell anyone what happened on the bus, including Xu Wan." Chen Ge opened the door of the haunted house and took Xiao Gu into it: "You can go to the staff lounge to sleep tonight. Remember,
Don’t run around, let alone enter the scene.”
"Then boss, where are you sleeping? How about we squeeze in?" Xiao Gu felt a little embarrassed.
"Just leave me alone. I'll accompany you to the bathroom to change clothes and go to the bathroom later. Then don't come out of the staff room before dawn."
"I can just go to the bathroom by myself. I'm not a child." Xiao Gu hadn't realized his current situation yet. The Western Suburbs Horror House was already the top three-star horror scene in terms of danger.
"There are some props in the toilet. I'm worried that you might accidentally touch them." Chen Ge casually found an excuse and stopped continuing the topic.
He entered the employee lounge and took two sets of his own clothes and handed them to Xiao Gu: "Change into them first, and just give me the wet clothes."
After everything was done, Chen Ge closed the door to the staff lounge: "Have a good sleep. I'll call you tomorrow morning."
"OK."
The door of the room was closed, and Xiao Gu sat by the bed, feeling overwhelmed and overwhelmed.
He sleeps on the bed and his boss sleeps on the floor. This is the first time he has encountered this situation: "Brother Chen is very talkative. Although he usually doesn't say it, I can tell that he is a good person."
Lifting the thin blanket, Xiao Gu was about to lie down when he suddenly heard a cat meowing and he quickly stood up.
Under the thin blanket, a big white cat with heterochromatic eyes glanced lazily at Xiao Gu.
That look seemed to say, where did this weakling come from?
"Hello." Xiao Gu grabbed the thin blanket and stood beside the bed aggrievedly, not knowing whether he should go over or not.
The white cat did not bully Xiao Gu. He gently bit a cute stuffed animal and jumped to the desk next to him very dexterously.
Cat Scratch pressed the light switch, and the employee break room plunged into darkness again.
Holding the blanket, Xiao Gu stood there stupidly.
"Be good, it will turn off the lights by itself..."
Chen Ge stayed outside the door for a while, and then left with confidence when he saw the lights turned off.
He also put on a new set of clothes, and then entered the prop room carrying his half-drenched backpack.
"The situation in the eastern suburbs is more complicated. This may be related to the out-of-control door in Liwan Town. Doctor Gao said that door was once controlled by the Ghost Story Association. Now I want to get this information, but I can start with the members of the Ghost Story Association.
Try it."
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Chen Ge found the president's appointment letter and the case list of the third ward, and took these things to the underground scene.
Pressing the switch of the repeater, Chen Ge pushed open the door of the last classroom of Muyang Middle School.
The dolls in school uniforms sat obediently in their respective positions, as if they were preparing for the college entrance examination, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Don't be nervous, I just want you to meet your new friends." Chen Ge stood on the podium and communicated with the evil spirits in the case list for the first time, releasing all the souls of the lunatics inside.
They were the most sick and twisted lunatics during their lifetime. After death, their resentment persisted and they all turned into evil ghosts.
There was a dark wind in the classroom, tables, chairs, doors and windows rattled, screams were heard, and some stared at Chen Ge directly with vicious eyes.
"Xu Yin."
Blood flowed, Xu Yin quietly appeared beside Chen Ge, and all the cries and screams in the classroom were suppressed instantly.
When the ghosts transformed by madmen calmed down, Chen Ge walked past them one by one. These ghosts were indeed different from ordinary ghosts. Even if they were covered by red clothes, their eyes still showed a dangerous light.
He stared at Chen Ge kindly.
"Is there no way to communicate?" Chen Ge took out the letter of appointment as general president again. He showed Doctor Gao's handwriting to the ghosts. When those ghosts saw Doctor Gao's handwriting, black and red streaks appeared in their eyes.
Bloodshot, it only took a few seconds for all the evil ghosts to lower their heads in front of Chen Ge.
"There is no way to communicate? Or do they have complaints against me and are unwilling to talk to me?" As the new president of the Ghost Story Association, Chen Ge still has feelings for these old members. He called out all the employees of the haunted house and brought those few
Surrounded by crazy and evil ghosts, he walked out of the classroom by himself.
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As the rain decreased, Huang Ling drove the taxi closer and closer to her home, but her speed became slower and slower.
She was very entangled in her heart, and she was afraid when she thought of what Chen Ge said: "Will I go back tonight?"
She didn't know before, so she wasn't afraid. Now Huang Ling herself doesn't know who to listen to.
What Chen Ge said makes sense, but Chen Ge is an outsider after all, and Jia Ming is his husband, and they have lived together for so many years.
After thinking about it, Huang Ling couldn't make up her mind: "It's better not to go back. Where can I live if I don't go back? Just stay in the car all night? What if the driver wakes up?"
The taxi arrived at the gate of the community. Before Huang Ling could make a decision, she suddenly saw a man holding an umbrella and standing at the corridor with an anxious face.
"Jia Ming? He's waiting for me?"
His coat was already soaked, and Jia Ming looked a little embarrassed.
"Why are you back!" Jia Ming's voice was a little angry. Huang Ling parked the car and just pushed the door open. Jia Ming held the umbrella outside the car door: "Follow me home!"
"I'll leave a phone number for the driver. If he wakes up and needs something, he can contact me as soon as possible." Huang Ling found a note in the taxi and wrote a sentence to the driver.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What on earth did you encounter today? Why is the driver still fainted? Does he need to be sent to the hospital?" Jia Ming was scared when he saw the driver still slumped in the back seat of the taxi.
Something happened.
"My friend said his life was not in danger, he was just frightened and he will be fine after a while."
"Your friend? Don't make friends with those shady people in the future. Those two don't look like good people today." Jia Ming held an umbrella and dragged Huang Ling upstairs.
The door was open, and the warm light dispelled the chill and anxiety in Huang Ling's heart.
"I've heated the food for you seven or eight times, and I can't wait for you." Jia Ming pointed to the dishes on the table: "I also made a pot of soup specially for you."
"No, I don't have much appetite." Looking at the food on the table, Huang Ling felt a little moved, but when she thought that the man in front of her might not be her husband, all her emotions turned into an indescribable fear.
"Okay, I'll take care of it. You go to bed quickly, you have to go to work tomorrow." Jia Ming was a little angry, but he suppressed it so he didn't get angry.
Huang Ling returned to the bedroom without taking off her coat and pants. She wrapped herself in a thin blanket and lay directly on the bed.
In the living room, Jia Ming was putting away the food. The pots and pans were clanging incessantly. After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the living room went out.
Someone entered the bedroom and lay down next to Huang Ling, with a small distance between the two sides.
Darkness enveloped the narrow room. Huang Ling was very sleepy, but she did not dare to fall asleep.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her palms kept sweating.
About ten minutes later, Huang Ling heard her husband snoring slightly. After making sure that he was asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief.
After working all day and driving for such a long time, she couldn't hold on any longer.
Huang Ling closed her eyes in a daze, not knowing whether she fell asleep or not.
About an hour or two later, Huang Ling vaguely seemed to have had a very terrifying dream. Her husband was guarding the door of the room with a kitchen knife, mumbling about what to use to make soup.
Cold sweat fell down and her head shook. After struggling for a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.
The bedroom was dark and very quiet, and there was no one standing at the door.
"It's so scary." Huang Ling rubbed her head, picked up the mobile phone placed beside the bed, and turned to Chen Ge's phone number. She wanted to check whether the one-touch call was set up successfully.
To avoid being seen by her sleeping husband next to her, Huang Ling shrank into the thin blanket.
The cold light from the mobile phone screen shone on her face. Huang Ling opened the address book and focused on the calls tonight.
"These are the calls from my husband." Huang Ling lowered her gaze, concentrating on dragging the screen and looking at her phone. But at this moment, a finger reached in and pressed on the screen of her phone. It seemed that she was preparing to
Make a call.
Looking at the extra finger, Huang Ling shuddered and sat up from the bed!
The mobile phone fell in the middle of the bed, and the cold light emitted from the screen reflected on the face of the husband next to her.
His facial features were familiar, but his expression was a little unfamiliar: "Why don't you sleep? Are you hungry?"
"It's okay." Huang Ling hugged the blanket, got up and turned on the light, but strangely the bedroom light couldn't be turned on.
The husband stood up straight from the bed. His voice became weirder, as if he hadn't heard Huang Ling's words and said to himself: "Go and eat when you are hungry. I even made a pot of soup just for you."
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