My House of Horrors

Chapter 1078: Last night (4000)

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"I know you want to take care of him by yourself, but is this really good for the child? The teachers at Puzhi Academy are more experienced than us, and they have a whole set of scientific methods to help children with rehabilitation training... "

"How do you know that I didn't contact the school to Xiang Nuan?" The woman seemed to have a hidden meaning in her words: "The teachers and doctors in those schools treated Xiang Nuan as an autistic child, but I don't think Xiang Nuan is autistic. , although some of his symptoms resemble those of autism."

Chen Ge didn't know how to evaluate this mother. She was very keen. If Chen Ge guessed correctly, Xiang Nuan was indeed not autistic. He was just deprived of something by the fetus.

This child is irritable, rigid, unable to communicate, and keeps himself closed in his own world forever. His various behaviors are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and occasionally he will hurt others and himself.

He seemed to be in great pain, but no one in the world could really understand that pain except his own mother, and even his mother didn't quite know what he was going through at the moment.

"Xiang Nuan is very afraid of strangers. He has a genuine fear of everyone. It seems that everyone wants to hurt him." The woman entered the room and changed into a bottoming dress. The clothes on the shoulders were stained with blood, and it could be seen that Xiang Nuan was biting very hard: "I doubt whether Xiang Nuan has persecution paranoia, but the doctor told me that this is impossible, Xiang Nuan is not even aware of the concept of danger. It's not established, so there's no persecution hypothesis."

"Did the doctor tell you how to treat Xiang Nuan?"

"The doctor also suggested that I send Xiang Nuan to Peizhi College, and then cooperate with medicines and medicines for treatment, but..." The woman hesitated to say it again and again: "Xiang Nuan often falls ill suddenly because of some small things, and he will tear it apart. Biting and smashing everything around them, with obvious aggressiveness. After other children in Peizhi School fell ill, they recovered quickly with the help of professional teachers, but Xiang Nuan was different. All teachers and doctors were powerless, except for using I'm the only one who can calm him down, other than high doses of medicine."

Putting the blood-stained clothes into the washing machine, the woman sighed softly: "I have traveled all over the Peizhi Academy in Hanjiang. At first, some schools were willing to accept them. Later, all schools knew about Xiang Nuan's situation. No school is willing to help. They are not afraid that Xiang Nuan will hurt the staff and teachers, but they are afraid that Xiang Nuan will hurt themselves, so they can't explain it to me. Of course, this may be their polite words.

The woman and Chen Ge stood in the bedroom, Xiang Nuan was sitting on the ground, playing with two chopsticks as if no one else was around, he put one chopstick on top of the other, and then pulled out the chopsticks below, repeating the process.

"There are obvious obstacles in verbal communication, strange repetitive movements, low cognitive function, and few facial expressions. These are all manifestations of autism. What happened to Xiang Nuan?" Chen Ge wanted to find out about this matter. , he looked around the room: "When you went to work, did you leave Xiang Nuan at home alone? Where's the child's father?"

"When Xiang Nuan was very young, his father fell ill and died."

"Feel sorry."

"It's been a few years, and I'm used to it now." The woman squatted beside the bed and pulled out a black cloth package from under the bed. After opening it, hundreds of wooden chopsticks were neatly placed inside.

"What are you doing?"

"I said that Xiang Nuan is different from other children. He doesn't like toys. Instead, he likes to play with wooden sticks and chopsticks. I don't know why. When I'm busy at work, I pour out all these chopsticks. He can play with them repeatedly. One day." Looking at Xiang Nuan who was quietly fiddling with chopsticks, a smile appeared on the woman's face unconsciously: "He's so cute too."

"How did you find out that he likes to play with chopsticks?" Chen Ge was curious about Xiang Nuan's hobby.

"Once when I was eating, I took an extra pair of chopsticks, and I saw Xiang Nuan insert the extra chopsticks into the rice, and then kept staring at the chopsticks."

"Two chopsticks are inserted vertically into the rice. Usually, at the first seven, the deceased will eat this bowl of rice." Chen Ge tried to interpret it, but only got a blank eye from the woman.

"I'll tell you again, I don't believe in those ghost legends."

She threw all the chopsticks beside Xiang Nuan and let Xiang Nuan play by herself: "Usually when I take him to the reservoir, I will give him all the chopsticks and put them all over the house. I left in a hurry this morning. Forget it."

Xiang Nuan was playing with chopsticks alone in the bedroom and was very focused, while Chen Ge took advantage of this time to ask the woman a lot of questions, but he didn't get much.

Compared with other children selected by the fetus, Xiang Nuan has not been stimulated by any outside world. His life is very simple, and he has even encountered only a handful of strangers.

Chen Ge couldn't judge the most desperate thing in the child's heart, and he couldn't take the lead in the world behind the door.

In the evening, Chen Ge left the woman's house and returned to New Century Paradise.

Tonight is the last night of the four-star trial mission of the fetus, and it is up to today whether it is life or death.

In the last battle, Chen Ge put all the Specter staff into the comic book. Apart from the obsession with no combat effectiveness, he didn't even spare the white cat.

"The world behind the door is woven from the memories of those who push the door. The fundamental reason for all the ghosts to appear is because of obsession, and obsession itself is a memory containing strong emotions, so when entering a door, the red-clothed and Specter will be bound by the rules behind the door. Only when they get rid of the restrictions of the memory behind the door can they appear in the world behind the door. But the white cat is not in this scope, it is just a cat, and the rules behind the door are against Specter. There's simply no way to limit it."

Usually, Chen Ge felt that it was too dangerous behind the door, and there was no need to let the white cat take risks with him. Besides, he didn't think a cat could help him turn things around, but Ying Tong's scene behind the door severely woke him up.

Any help behind the door must be fought for. Besides, the white cat has also eaten the bloodshot prepared by the Weitan Association for the red clothes. Chen Ge always feels that the potential of this cat has not been stimulated.

"You stole such precious bloodshots of the Weird Talk Association, and you got a huge benefit. I am now the only member of the Weird Talk Association. Could you please help me too much?" Chen Ge found a bag and wanted to put the white cat in it. But he was surprised to find that the bag he used before was almost no longer able to hold the white cat: "Does your body seem to have gotten bigger?"

Seeing the familiar white cat with a backpack, he wanted to run, but he was still a step slower.

"I know you won't let me fight it all alone."

Carrying two backpacks, Chen Ge walked out of the staff lounge. He entered the toilet cubicle, looked at the mirror with the remaining cracks, and then looked at the cubicle door that was sealed with wooden boards.

"What should come will always come. There is no need to be afraid. Fear will only disturb the heart."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ge looked down at his shadow again, it was pitch black there, and even with Yin pupils, he couldn't see anything.

Since swallowing Ying Tong's clay sculpture, Chen Ge's shadow has changed again. Zhang Ya seems to have reacted, but it doesn't seem to be fully awake yet.

"I can't handle that much anymore."

After walking out of the House of Horrors, Chen Ge stood at the door. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped and took out the key to the door of the Haunted House from his pocket and placed it above the guardrail.

"I have a life-long relationship with those employees and can be trusted. Even if I have an accident, they probably know what to do."

Chen Ge took all the Specter staff away, but there were still a lot of remnants and obsessions left in the haunted house, such as the students of Muyang Middle School, the students of the Psychic Ghost School, and the little parents.

This is the home they finally found, and Chen Ge doesn't want them to be homeless again.

Walking out of New Century Park, Chen Ge was standing on the side of the road and was about to take a taxi. Suddenly, his back felt cold. He turned his head to look and found a young man wearing a peaked cap across the road.

The brim covered the top half of his face, so he couldn't see his eyes and nose, but he could see his mouth with an odd smile.

"Don't laugh? The height and body shape seem to be different from the one who didn't laugh the last time I saw him!"

Chen Ge responded very quickly. He hardly hesitated. He put his hand into the backpack and pressed the switch of the repeater.

The light emitted by the street lamps was distorted, and the noisy road was much quieter.

The young man in the peaked cap didn't expect that Chen Ge would call out the red clothes the first time he saw him, and didn't care about the surrounding environment at all.

The smile on his face froze, and he quickly hid in the crowd and wanted to leave, but Chen Ge even called out the red clothes, how could he let him escape again.

"You have to find me at this time? Do you think you have a long life?" Chen Ge is also determined: "If one red shirt can't catch you, I will call two, if two are not enough, I will call five Well, today is Hundred Ghosts Night Walk and I will catch you too."

The fetus mission has brought a lot of pressure to Chen Ge, and he is not in a good mood now.

Ordinary people can't see the red clothes and the ghosts, they just feel that the temperature of the whole street has suddenly dropped.

Carrying two large bags, Chen Ge chased behind the young man, and when he saw the other party ran into the alley, he was no longer worried.

Such a gloomy alley that few people go to is Chen Ge's favorite, and he doesn't have to worry about it here.

"When you are chased by me, you should run towards a crowded place. It is better to hide in the police station and never come out."

Soon the young man was cornered, and he still had a smile on his face, but the smile was a little scary.

There was no confrontation, no questioning, Chen Ge wanted to let the red clothes enter the young man's body as soon as he caught up with Bu Laugh.

He wanted to explore on his own in this way rather than talking to the other party himself.

Don't laugh at this kind of monster. It doesn't look like a person or a ghost. Chen Ge has always wanted to figure out what the other party is, so of course he is not willing to give up this rare opportunity.

Chen Ge's posture frightened the young man, the other party seemed to want to say something, but couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

After Xu Yin and Men Nan got into the young man's body, the young man's facial features were distorted, and the raised corners of his mouth slowly returned to normal.

He sat down weakly against the wall and quickly lost consciousness.

"This guy is nowhere near the one who doesn't laugh at the cursed hospital."

As the young man collapsed, a case sheet fell out of his pocket.

Compared with the fashionable dress of young people, this dilapidated case list seems out of place, it should be something from many years ago.

"He*, died at twelve o'clock in the morning on *year*month*day. Cause of death: Sudden heart attack due to excessive fright in the haunted house."

"The person who got the case sheet, please hand it over to Chen Ge within three days, otherwise it will be your turn next."

This case list is very similar to the very boring curse game on the Internet in the past. What will happen if you don't forward it, it is very scary.

Chen Ge has very few friends, so no one has ever forwarded similar things to him. He has always hoped that someone could forward it to him, so that he can take the ghost staff and push it all the way to send it to the first person who wrote the curse" Blessings", let the other party know what is called backlash.

"He should be the surname of a young man. He was frightened and died during the visit to the haunted house. It also said that he would hand it over to me three days after getting the case sheet. It has my name on it. The target should be me."

"Don't laugh, is this going to show me directly? Is he warning me? Or does he want to cooperate with me?"

Chen Ge has met several Buxiao, and each Buxiao has different abilities, but they also have something in common. All Buxiao are extremely cunning and cunning people, and their strength is also very strong. To cooperate with them is undoubtedly to seek skin from a tiger. Not sure when they will be sold.

After a while, Xu Yin and Men Nan left the young man's body, Xu Yin returned directly to the repeater, and Men Nan stayed where he was.

"See the problem?" Chen Ge checked the young man's body and found nothing unusual.

"This young man has a lot of yin in his body. Before Xu Yin and I entered his body, there was another ghost in his body. But that guy was too cunning. He had already left when you called us out. Abandon this young man."

"In other words, is this young man possessed by a ghost?"

"Almost, this young man's mission seems to be to deliver this case sheet to you, and to deliver the case sheet to you, their purpose will be achieved." Men Nan's analysis of the problem is clear, and he is the most flexible among the red-clothed ones. .

"I don't want to make revenge with the cursed hospital for the time being. I didn't expect them to come to me." Chen Ge opened his backpack and put the case sheet on his red high-heeled shoes. The writing began to twist, twist and fold like hair, and there were only five words left on the entire page - you died tonight.

Without Chen Ge's call, the red high-heeled shoes appeared on their own, and her hand under the bandage grabbed the case sheet, trying her best to change the handwriting on the case sheet.

Her body slowly became illusory, and it seemed that after paying a great price, the word "you" was eliminated from the case list.