The training of the tank ghost mainly focuses on dodge, movement, and instantaneous explosive power. Chen Ge does not need the tank ghost to be aggressive, he just wants him to come back alive after getting the information.
"Leave it to you."
Chen Ge closed the door to the underground scene and returned to the employee lounge.
He opened his phone and found that there were several unread text messages on it, most of which were from Wenwen's aunt, and a few were from Xu Wan.
The general content was to ask where Chen Ge was. When Wenwen's aunt came to pick up her brother and Wenwen from get off work, she found that the father and daughter had been sent away by Chen Ge, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"The other party did not call me later, which means that she has confirmed the safety of the father and daughter."
After thinking for a while, Chen Ge thought it would be better to send a reply message to the other party.
Maybe because it was too late, the woman didn't reply to Chen Ge.
"It shouldn't happen, right?" Chen Ge shook his head, thinking that he had been too sensitive recently. Only the people he chatted with would get into trouble, so the world wouldn't be in chaos.
Putting his mobile phone on the bedside, Chen Ge took out his black mobile phone and looked at several daily tasks.
"Renovation, publicity, expansion, normal difficulty tasks are of little significance to me. If it is a nightmare level task, I can still consider it."
Lying on the bed, Chen Ge placed the white cat and Xiaoxiao next to him and covered him with a thin quilt. He was going to sleep early today.
"When I get up tomorrow, I hope the tank ghost can give me a surprise." Chen Ge is not going to delay it any longer. Tomorrow night, he is going to complete the task of twin water ghosts: "The horror scene in the water, I guess all the horror designers abroad have done it."
If I don’t dare to play like this, this should be regarded as my own originality.”
Holding the fluffy white cat in his arms, Chen Ge slowly fell asleep.
At around five o'clock in the morning, before dawn, Chen Ge woke up.
His hands and feet were cold, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
"The body temperature is still lowering, but it's not very obvious." The sleep time is very short, but Chen Ge is very energetic: "The more you wake up at night, the dependence on sleep is also decreasing. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
Chen Ge is no longer alone. If he falls, all the ghosts in the horror house will lose their place: "I can't abandon those ghosts, and it's hard for those ghosts to leave me. That's it for the time being. I hope
The tragedy that happened to the old lady in the Living Coffin Village must not be repeated here."
After putting on his coat, Chen Ge returned to the underground scene. When he entered the Living Coffin Village, he saw a scene that surprised him.
With an agility that was totally inconsistent with his body, the vat ghost ran away like crazy when pursued by Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin. He could always dodge at an incredible angle before the attacks of the two ghosts arrived.
"This guy seems to have lived in the water for a long time, and his movements are more flexible than we thought, just like a slippery eel." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue stood aside, watching and commenting, and further away there was still
A lot of puppet students were watching the fun.
"What a bad metaphor, but it seems that the special training was successful, and this vat ghost still has great potential." Chen Ge called back Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin, took the vat ghost out of the haunted house, and placed it in the water entertainment facilities of the park.
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As soon as his body came into contact with the water, the speed of the tank ghost increased again. He was very fast, but the expression on his face was still the same as before. He seemed to miss the days when he was a ghost hiding at the bottom of the tank and blowing bubbles.
"When this trial mission is completed, you no longer have to sit in the water tank. I will change it to a bigger pool for you."
Chen Ge was very satisfied with the changes in the tank ghost. He was worried that Chu Yang would hurt the tank ghost, so he simply read the tank ghost for a while and then included the tank ghost in the comic book.
"Another trump card."
At 8:20 in the morning, Director Luo and Uncle Xu arrived at the park early, accompanied by two men in suits and ties.
"Xiao Chen, let me introduce to you. This is my former business partner and my former college classmate, Mr. Bai of Hanhai Group. We will cooperate with their company for the equipment update and upgrade of our park." Director Luo's voice
Cheerful, but Chen Ge noticed that when he introduced the man, his eyes were very calm, and there was no hint of happiness in his eyes. Instead, he was slightly worried.
"Old classmate, this is the general manager of our haunted house in the park - Chen Ge." Director Luo introduced Chen Ge to Mr. Bai again.
"Is he Chen Ge?" Mr. Bai glanced at Chen Ge up and down, and nodded kindly: "To be able to support such a large haunted house by one person, thinking of those exquisite and terrifying scenes, is amazing, really amazing."
He extended his hand to Chen Ge: "If there is a chance, we can cooperate in depth."
Chen Ge looked at the man's face and felt something familiar. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that he had seen a photo on the phone of the engineer in the Virtual Future Park. It seemed to be a party scene, and Mr. Bai was among them.
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How come someone who is involved with Virtual Future Park suddenly ends up cooperating with New Century Park?
With doubts, Chen Ge glanced at Director Luo calmly.
The other party understood it and gently pressed down with his palm, then pointed at himself, indicating to Chen Ge that he knew all these things and could just leave it to him.
Luo Dong is a successful businessman. It is better to leave matters between them to businessmen.
Chen Ge didn't say anything more. He always felt that Luo Dong had his own plan and wanted to absorb the other party's benefits while preventing the other party's conspiracy from succeeding.
"Hope everything goes well."
Watching several people leave, Chen Ge felt a sense of urgency from Director Luo. If the virtual future park hadn't put so much pressure on him, he probably wouldn't have made such a dangerous move.
"It seems that I have to speed up my progress. I will complete the other tasks in the eastern suburbs first. If there is resistance, I will feed Zhang Ya and Bai Qiulin directly." After two days of slacking off, Chen Ge felt that he could not continue like this.
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At nine o'clock, the park opens and a new day officially begins.
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In the corridor of a certain community in the eastern suburbs, Wenwen was holding the door of her room with both hands, crying loudly, her big eyes full of tears, which made people feel distressed.
"I have promised you to go to the amusement park, and now you have to fulfill your promise to me and go to school obediently." A woman in business attire squatted next to Wenwen and wanted to carry her down, but Wenwen held on to the door.
Reluctant to let go.
Although Wenwen's father himself suffers from a disease and his intelligence is much lower than that of ordinary people, loving his daughter is more like a biological instinct for a father.
He was a little shaken and wanted to stop Wenwen's aunt.
"Brother, I feel sorry for Wenwen too, but if you don't want her to become like you in the future, it's better to let her go to school!" The woman's words were a bit harsh, touching on the man's pain points.
The last thing this father wants to happen is that his daughter will be like him in the future.
He stopped and did not go to save the little girl.
"I'm doing it for you too. I will grow old one day. If Wenwen doesn't have the ability to live on her own, what will you two do when I get old?" Wenwen's aunt picked up the little girl and picked up the schoolbag on the ground.
, forcefully took her downstairs.
"When you get to school, listen to the teacher and don't argue with your classmates." The woman took Wenwen on the bus. The little girl seemed to have given up resisting. She hugged her schoolbag and lowered her head unhappily.
Half an hour later, the woman sent Wenwen to a private rehabilitation school. There were many patients similar to Wenwen, as well as some children with ADHD and other congenital diseases.
"Teacher Wen, I will leave the child to you to take care of." The woman still felt sorry for Wenwen from the bottom of her heart. She confessed several words before leaving, worried that the little girl would be bullied.
"Is it still the same as before? Are you coming to pick me up tonight?" The speaker was a chubby female teacher, wearing glasses and short hair. She looked about forty years old and her voice was very soft.
"Well, sorry to trouble you." The woman looked back three times, and finally left in a car. She had to go to work.
Wenwen never looked back at the woman from beginning to end. She looked very unhappy.
"Let's go in." The woman put her hand on Wenwen's shoulder and pushed her forward gently.
Entering from the main entrance, there is a special school inside.
The school occupies a small area and is divided into two areas, indoors and outdoors. At this time, on the small outdoor playground, a male teacher is leading several children to do rehabilitation exercises.
The movements are not difficult, but the looks made by those children are all kinds of weird. However, the scene in front of you not only does not make people laugh, but also makes people feel a little sad.
Wenwen seemed to hate this unfamiliar environment. She knocked the woman's hand off her shoulder and took out a water bottle from her schoolbag.
She didn't drink the water either, she just opened the lid so that she could see the water directly.
Teacher Wen had seen Wenwen's weird behavior before, so she didn't stop her and led Wenwen into the room.
Rows of plastic tables and chairs with wrapped edges were placed in the middle, and a female teacher who also wore glasses was teaching something to the students below.
"Xiaozhu, arrange a place for her. I have something else to do, so I'll go and do it first."
"Okay." The female teacher had also seen Wenwen. When she saw the girl, she frowned slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.
She arranged the girl at the farthest back, and neither party paid attention to the other. It was considered out of sight and out of mind.
Sitting in the last row, the girl was lying on the table. She did not take out the textbooks from her schoolbag, but just looked at the water in the water bottle and talked to herself, as if she was talking to the water bottle.
Her voice was very low, and the classroom was quite chaotic, so no one heard her at first. It was not until the female teacher pointed at the animal pictures on the projector and asked the students to come up to answer questions that the classroom gradually became quiet.
Most of the people kept their mouths shut, except Wenwen who was still stammering in her communication with Aquarius. The female teacher was a little angry when she heard her voice.
"Liu Wenwen, tell everyone what kind of animal this is?"
The little girl heard someone calling her name and looked up blankly. When she found that everyone was looking at her, she felt a little uneasy.
"Don't you know? What about this one?" The female teacher changed a picture, and a frog appeared on it.
Wenwen still didn't speak. She didn't know what to do. Her palms were full of sweat.
"I have said it many times, this is a frog, why can't you remember it?" The female teacher walked down the stage and looked at the little girl, getting angrier and angry: "I hold a bottle of water every day, but I never drink it.
After one sip, someone drank your water and you scratched their face. I really doubt the doctor’s diagnosis of you was wrong.”
The female teacher disliked Wenwen very much. She pointed to the picture on the projection: "I'll tell you again, that's a frog. Remember it?"
The girl still said nothing, looking at the water bottle on the table.
"Don't you want to talk?" The female teacher grabbed Wenwen's arm and asked her to stand in the aisle between two rows of desks: "Here, you do what it does in the picture."
Wenwen still didn't respond. Finally, after the female teacher's constant gestures, she seemed to understand what the other party meant. She looked at the frog in the picture, squatted on the ground, pressed her hands on the ground, and supported her body with her limbs.
"Remember this action, this is a frog. I will ask you again in the next class." The female teacher asked Wenwen to return to her seat and continue the class.
After patting the dust on her hands, Wenwen stood up and lay on the table again, looking at the water bottle. The water bottle had not been touched by anyone, but the water inside was shaking on its own, and a piece of water sank at the bottom of the cup.
Black hair floats upward.
The morning classes ended quickly. After lunch, the rehabilitation school began to organize students to take a nap.
Wenwen was still placed in the corner. She neither cried nor fussed. She walked to her bed obediently, holding her water bottle and school bag.
She threw her schoolbag at her feet and placed the water glass next to the pillow.
About half an hour later, when the children were falling asleep one after another, the ward round teacher entered the room.
When she walked to Wenwen, she found that there was an uncovered water cup next to the child.
"Why is there a hair in here?" The female teacher picked up the water cup, poured the water in the bathroom, and then placed the water cup on the cabinet next to the bed.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the children were woken up one after another. When Wenwen opened her eyes, she first looked at the water glass on the bedside, but she didn't see anything.
She looked around anxiously, and finally found that the water glass had been placed on the cabinet, but the water inside had been poured out.
"Snapped!"
The water glass was thrown to the ground by Wenwen. There was no hair in it, and Wenwen cried loudly.
At this time, the female teacher named Xiaozhu was talking to the male teacher. The two were very close to each other, talking and laughing.
They were chatting happily when they suddenly heard Wenwen crying. The female teacher was a little impatient: "It's her again. I suspect this girl has not congenital dementia, but acquired mental illness."
Pushing open the door, the woman walked up to the girl. She didn't know what was going on with Wenwen's madness, and she couldn't communicate at all.
After she cleaned up the quilt rags on the floor, she saw that Wenwen was still crying, so she took Wenwen out of the room and locked her in another room.
"Don't disturb the other children. Just calm down for a while. I'll come back to you when you've cried enough."