Chapter 948 When you’re in a bad mood, go visit someone else’s paradise
His scalp was numb, and Chen Ge didn't dare to turn around now. His mind was groggy, and he was worried that if he said anything that violated taboos, he would be silenced by the other party.
"I'm not quite sure what you're talking about."
"Twenty years ago, there was a door that was about to be pushed open in Jiangyuan Community. No one knew its location, only that it was in this community. Later, the community was rebuilt, and the door was still not closed, and there were constant negative emotions.
Escape from the door, attracting passing ghosts and ghosts. Those poor 'people' you met just now are gathered here because of that door, and it is also because of that door that I am lucky enough to become a red man."
"If you want to say that, that door may really be related to me." Chen Ge replied cautiously: "I have forgotten a lot of things, so I am not sure about many things. If you can give me some more hints, maybe I can
Remember something."
"That was a door that was half pushed open. It was the first time I saw a door like that. It was as if a person was suddenly saved when he was desperate enough to push the door open." The skinny hand slowly exerted force, and that
A voice in red clothes rang in Chen Ge's ears: "People can only open the door when they are in the most despair. Despair that can be redeemed cannot be called the deepest despair."
Chen Ge wrote down every word Hong Yi said. He might not understand these things now, but as the investigation deepens, maybe he will understand the deeper meaning.
"I really can't remember. Have you ever entered that door? What's inside the door?" Chen Ge began to ask questions proactively. Maybe he had seen too many red clothes. The fear in his heart quickly dissipated.
Instead, it feels like chatting with an acquaintance.
"You want to know what's inside the door?" A skinny hand pressed Chen Ge's neck: "Didn't you already look at it just now?"
"I've seen it before?" Chen Ge's eyes widened: "The door on the fourteenth floor is my previous home?"
"That's right, that place used to be your home, but now it's my home." The thin fingers were like knives, biting into Chen Ge's neck: "I helped you push the door open, but I have never been able to push it.
Doorman, I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out, maybe because the real doorman is still alive, and only by killing that doorman can I truly control that door."
"Calm down first. I just thought about it carefully. In fact, I have nothing to do with that door. Really! How can a cheerful and easy-going person like me who loves life be so desperate that he opens the door?"
"But when you appeared, the door opened by itself, and a voice I had never heard came from inside the door." Hongyi's hand tightened tighter and tighter.
"Okay, I can't deny the relationship between myself and that door, but I really didn't push that door open. If you want to find the person who pushed the door, I can help you find it." Chen Ge pointed to the edge of the building.
: "You should have seen it just now. The child who was pushed downstairs was the real door pusher. I am also looking for him."
"You can't fool me. The scene behind the door is woven based on the memory of the person who opened the door. The sound you heard on the fourteenth floor and the scene you saw on the top of the building are all things deep in your memory.
Those are all your own memories, that's why you are involved in them like this." Hong Yi's unintentional words awakened Chen Ge.
A light seemed to flash across his mind: "Memory?"
Things that should have been forgotten were unexpectedly preserved through the door. Although those scenes were hopeless, they were indeed memories of the past.
"I seem to understand a little bit." Chen Ge's pupils slowly narrowed: "The blood-red city contains one scene after another. Each scene is pushed away by the door pusher. Those scenes are weaved by the door pusher's desperate memory.
Yes, the young me on the rooftop said something just now - memories appear because of people, but people have forgotten them. Will memories be angry? People, ghosts, memories, obsessions..."
"Have you finished your last words?"
"Wait!" Hearing Hong Yi's voice, Chen Ge felt like a cat that had been stepped on: "You have also seen the scene just now. The memory cannot be faked. The real door pusher has been pushed from the roof by the doctor.
If you go down, he will be dead a long time ago. The reason why you did not become the door pusher may be because his obsession has not completely dissipated."
Chen Ge's words indeed make sense, but it is still difficult to convince Hong Yi: "I know it's useless no matter how much I say, and I won't make any empty promises to you. I just hope you can give me a few days' grace.
We will help you find the real door pusher.”
The man in red behind him said nothing, and Chen Ge immediately added: "If you think a few days are too long, how about we agree on twenty-four hours? I have to go home to confirm something. If you are really worried,
You can come with me, you can stand in my shadow and keep an eye on me, my life is in your hands."
The pain in his neck subsided a little, and the man in red seemed to be moving, but he remained silent.
After being silent for a few minutes, Chen Ge seemed to have given up. He silently raised his hand: "Okay, it seems you are unwilling to let me go. Can I make one last small request?"
"explain."
"Give me a few minutes, I want to call the police. I promised the girl in the corridor that I would help her find the murderer. Now I can't do it, but I at least want to leave her with a hope.
Let her suffer the cold alone." Chen Ge slowly took out his phone, but there was no sound from the man in red behind him.
After a long time, the skinny hand on his neck relaxed: "Three days, three days later at two o'clock in the morning, I will wait for you on the fourteenth floor."
The feeling of oppression slowly disappeared, the iron door leading to the roof from the 17th floor was slammed shut, and everything around him returned to normal.
"Plop!"
Chen Ge stood still and did not move. The white cat on his shoulder could no longer hold it anymore.
Perhaps because it had maintained one position for too long, the white cat jumped to the ground unnaturally. Its body seemed to be frozen, and it walked with a limp. It took a while for it to return to normal.
Seeing that the white cat dared to move, Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground leaning against the wall.
"You're really a coward! The devil is already on my shoulder, why don't you give me a little nudge and give me a heads up?"
"Meow?!"
When the white cat saw Chen Ge, he was also very angry and barked around him. It seemed to be saying, "Come and try to stand side by side with Hongyi?"
After playing with the cat for a while, Chen Ge also regained some strength. He put on his coat again and huddled in the corner of the roof with the white cat in his arms.
It was impossible to return the same way, and taking the elevator was also psychologically stressful, so Chen Ge made a safe decision to wait until dawn before going downstairs.
"It scared me so much tonight. After dawn, I must go to the Virtual Future Park to relax..."