Wu Sheng sat next to Wu Jinpeng and cried non-stop. It felt like he wanted to vent all the tears he had accumulated in his heart over the years.
He grabbed Wu Jinpeng's clothes with his small hands, his face full of grievance, and he wanted to say something, but when the voice came out of his mouth, it turned into a cry.
"Have you had a nightmare? It's okay, Dad is with you." Wu Jinpeng hugged Wu Sheng and patted Wu Sheng's back lightly.
The father and son were leaning against each other, and Chen Ge was relieved, rubbed his knees, and walked out slowly.
When he opened the curtain, the black phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Chen Ge took out his phone and swiped the screen to open the latest unread message.
"Two-ninths of the four-star trial mission has been completed, and the fetus can no longer curse you with your voice. Lucky red-clothed patron, your time is running out!"
"Curse by voice? Does it mean that you can curse me as long as you hear me speak? The ability of the fetus is too scary, isn't it?"
The curse in Chen Ge's impression requires a medium. If you want to curse a person, you have to get the other person's hair, nails, clothes you wear, and even if it's bad, you have to have physical contact, etc., but the information from the black mobile phone subverted Chen Ge's previous Thought, it turns out that the fetus can curse according to the sound as long as it hears the sound.
This ability is still exposed by the black mobile phone. Ming Fei can become a fierce god, and his ability must be more than that. Now even if there is a red shirt to protect him, Chen Ge feels unsafe: "The other party has too many methods, unknowingly. It is possible to be recruited, and it is no wonder that the black mobile phone will say that after the birth of the unborn child, I will definitely die."
The crying over the curtain woke up the 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 see something in me?"
Hearing Chen Ge's voice, Wu Jinpeng's younger brother grabbed the thin blanket and covered his head, as if he was about to cry from fear.
Wu Kun was seven or eight years younger than Wu Jinpeng, and Chen Ge felt a little uncomfortable being treated like this by an adult in his thirties.
"Are you afraid of me?" Chen Ge walked towards Wu Kun, and before he approached, Wu Kun stretched out his hands tremblingly.
"Fan, fan..."
Wu Kun held the broken fan in both hands and knelt on the ground halfway, his body trembling all the time.
"You want to give me the fan?" Chen Ge was sitting 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 does he want to express? I have not seen Wu Kun's existence in the world behind Wu Sheng's door. As his father's younger brother, Wu Sheng can't be right. He was not impressed at all."
Chen Ge returned the fan to Wu Kun, and after a long time, Wu Kun slowly calmed down.
"What are you afraid of?"
Without waiting for Wu Kun's answer, the curtain was pulled open ten minutes later, and Wu Jinpeng turned off the small light on Wu Sheng's bedside.
"Is Wu Sheng feeling better?"
"The child fell asleep after crying tired." Wu Jinpeng's eyes were also a little red and swollen, and he stood in front of Chen Ge: "Brother, my biggest wish in my life is to hope that Wu Sheng can be like a normal child, and I will do it too. Well, I'm ready to take care of him for the rest of my life... Thank you."
"Brother Peng, to be honest, Wu Sheng's ability to 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 too much: "You don't have to believe what I'm going to say next. , but never tell anyone."
"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."
"Behind that door is a desperate, bloody, weird, and terrifying world. When Wu Sheng fell asleep, he would dream that he was locked in that world. He was such a small child that he had to face all the ghosts alone." Chen Ge lowered his voice; "In order to prevent himself from collapsing, he imagined a you in his dream, and you in the dream, like you in reality, tried his best to protect him. It is precisely because of your existence, He didn't lose himself and was devoured by evil spirits."
"The amount of information you said is a bit large, let me take a look." After Wu Jinpeng was silent for a while, he suddenly pinched himself: "Doesn't that mean that if I could enter the door earlier, Wu Sheng would suffer less? some sins?"
"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 gradually narrowed, and he used Yin pupils.
Looking at Chen Ge, Wu Jinpeng felt a chill down his spine, and he felt that Chen Ge's eyes didn't look like the eyes of a living person at all.
"Are you afraid?"
"A little." Wu Jinpeng nodded very honestly. This handsome uncle was sitting in front of Chen Ge, like a child.
"Actually, I lied to you before. I told you that my relatives have a child who has the same symptoms as Wu Sheng, and used this to approach you." Chen Ge put down his backpack and sighed softly: "In fact, there is no such thing as There are no relatives' children, the child with the same symptoms as Wu Sheng - it's me."
"You?" Wu Jinpeng's face was incredible: "But you look normal?"
"I can grow up healthily like an ordinary child 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 searched for the door? See if there are any of your parents behind the door?" Wu Jinpeng's eyes were red, he understood Chen Ge very well: "Brother, if you don't dislike it, let me help you in the future. One more person and more strength, you are Wu Sheng's benefactor and I, I must repay this kindness!"
"No, I came to help Wu Sheng out of selfishness. In fact, I wanted to see if there were any traces of my parents behind that door."
"Anyway, it's a fact that you saved Wu Sheng! Don't disturb my conscience!" Wu Jinpeng became anxious.
"Well, I can't beat you." Chen Ge raised his head again: "My real occupation is the owner of a haunted house. Do you know that haunted house? In every sense, it is a haunted house."
"I also liked to play when I was young, and I have been there many times." Wu Jinpeng seemed very interested.
"Brother Peng, where do you work during the day now? How much is your monthly salary?"
"Including overtime, it's about 4,000, but the economic environment has been very bad recently, and we are laying off a large number of people here."
"Well, if you come to work in my haunted house, I will give you a basic salary of 4,000, and there will be another bonus at the end of the month." Chen Ge's haunted house has a serious shortage of living employees, and many times one person has to hold multiple jobs, but Chen Ge There is no way, his haunted house is a special situation, every living employee must be 100% trustworthy.
"It's too much. I'm going to help you. Instead, you solved my work problem for me, and I took advantage of it." Wu Jinpeng shook his head and refused.
"After all, you have seen the 'door'. Some things are easier to communicate with, and you have a good personality, so you will definitely be welcomed by your colleagues." Chen Ge admires Wu Jinpeng, who has gone through many adversities. Father, has a heart that knows how to love, and a tough soul.