When Zhang Ya was sleeping, Xu Yin had protected Chen Ge many times. At that time, one person and one ghost were very weak.
Chen Ge's most trusted ghosts are Zhang Ya and Xu Yin. The bond between them has surpassed the distance between life and death.
"Are you sure you want to devour the Black Mark of the Fierce God?" Chen Ge looked at Xu Yin very seriously. Although Xu Yin was the most suitable candidate, he would never force him.
While gaining strength, bear unimaginable pain.
Just touching it, Xu Yin's skin began to crack in a large area. If it was swallowed into the body, what kind of pain would it endure
The black lines burned the skin, and the speed of bloodshot repair was just enough to catch up with the speed of destruction. Xu Yin silently looked at the black lines on his fingertips, and nodded.
No one knew what Xu Yin was thinking. Maybe he felt the pressure from the fierce god, or maybe he knew that Chen Ge's situation was not good, and the crisis of life and death made him realize that his strength was not enough to protect him. everything of.
He never said much, but he knew in his heart that he didn't want to lose anything anymore.
"Don't force yourself." Chen Ge and the other haunted house employees looked at Xu Yin. Xu Yin in the center of the "people" group slowly raised his arm and swallowed the black lines of the fierce god.
At the moment when the black lines entered, countless fine black blood vessels appeared on Xu Yin's face and neck, and the heart in red on his chest was beating wildly.
The pain he is suffering now is unbearable to others just by looking at it.
Xu Yin's expression gradually became horribly distorted, pain and despair flooded into his eyes, and he seemed to have become the helpless big boy back then.
Sanity was eroded, and Xu Yin was on the verge of going mad.
The roar echoed behind the door, and Chen Ge took the initiative to run over and hold Xu Yin's hands.
The cold blood in the red coat wrapped Chen Ge's hand, and bloodshots cut countless wounds on Chen Ge's arm.
"Don't be fooled by the fierce god, you are Xu Yin, and your name is Xu Yin!"
The red-clothed employees behind him also walked out spontaneously, and blood-red silk threads fell on Xu Yin's body. Everyone could not help him relieve the pain, but could only help him recover quickly in their own way.
The red clothes forcibly devoured the lines of the fierce god, which had never happened before.
In just a few minutes, Xu Yin's body was almost reorganized, and even the red clothes couldn't bear the collapse, but Xu Yin held on.
He slowly got used to the pain. The strange patterns on the heart of red clothes were growing rapidly, and the black patterns from the fierce god of eating were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gradually, a strange man's voice came out of Xu Yin's voice, and he couldn't tell what he was saying, as if he was carrying out a vicious curse.
With the sound of the curse, the black lines on Xu Yin's body turned into a mouth, trying to bite Xu Yin's heart from the inside.
And when that mouth bit Xu Yin's heart, the black lines on Xu Yin's heart also got into that mouth, and neither side gave in and devoured each other.
Enduring extreme pain, with the help of several haunted house employees, the black lines on Xu Yin's heart slowly gained the upper hand.
The black pattern from the fierce god of eating was shattered and became Xu Yin's nourishment.
Drops of black blood exuding a strange smell flowed out of Xu Yin's heart, his whole person's aura changed, and the black lines on his heart began to spread wildly.
"Did it work?" Chen Ge asked Zhang Yi to ask about the red high heels.
"It's a success for the time being, the lines of the fierce god will fight back, and it will take a while for the complete digestion." Others couldn't detect Xu Yin's body at all, only the red high-heeled shoes who were proficient in curses could do it. Zhang Yi also brought it after asking. Chen Ge has good news: "I don't know why, Xu Yin's body has changed a lot. Now most of the curses can't have an effect on him. This is what the top red-clothed person who is good at curses said."
The pain will continue for a while, but Xu Yin's condition has basically stabilized.
The top red-clothed man in the cursed hospital was fully utilized and was not wasted at all.
"Zhang Yi, check his memory as soon as possible. The more you know, the better it will be for us."
After including the red-clothed ghost in the comic book, Chen Ge left the world behind the door.
Back in the underground scene of the House of Horrors, Chen Ge felt comfortable at home.
In Xinhai, even if there are so many red clothes around him, he still feels very insecure.
"The next point is to curse the hospital. My parents should be there. I want to find them as soon as possible." Chen Ge returned to Hanjiang, but Zhang Jingjiu and Qu Changlin were still in Xinhai, and he knew that it would be more and more dangerous there. , but he has a reason to go back.
"I also promised that Teacher Wang would solve the case together, and Xiao Sun's safety should also be considered. If I am too far away from him, even if he reminds me through the ring, I will not be able to arrive in time."
Chen Ge couldn't stay in Hanjiang for too long. He was going to hide Chiren in the House of Horrors and go back to Xinhai at dawn.
"I left in a hurry last time, and there are still some things I didn't have time to explain." Chen Ge first entered the staff lounge alone, took out his black mobile phone, and used all the remaining scream value to extract props.
It may be that he really drained the Specter from the prize pool. He didn't see Specter a few times in a row, but instead drew all kinds of strange things.
"Is this prize pool poisonous? It's not the specter drawn, or the thing for the specter? Can you order some things in the world?" Chen Ge was a bit overwhelmed. Good stuff, but he just couldn't draw it out: "Is it because the title of the patron in red is too powerful?"
Chen Ge had no choice but to distribute the extracted props to the employees first.
Seeing everyone give it to the New Year, Chen Ge's unhappiness slowly dissipated: "It is also a good thing for me to improve the strength of the staff."
At the end of the distribution of the props, Chen Ge found that the Nightmare-level quest refresh coupons obtained in the last lottery had not been used. He looked at the time and decided to use it.
"Nightmare-level daily tasks have special requirements. You cannot carry any ghosts or anything related to black mobile phones. It is impossible for me to do nightmare-level daily tasks in Xinhai City. The risk is too great. Only in Hanjiang can I try it. Give it a try."
Putting away the phone, Chen Ge glanced left and right, and found the white cat lying beside the wall.
The white cat whose body grew a circle looked at Chen Ge eagerly. It swayed its tail back and forth. Other Specter and Obsession received gifts, and it seemed to be looking forward to it.
"How could I treat you badly?" Chen Ge took out the high-grade cat food in the cabinet, and after tricking the white cat to his side, he gently touched its head: "We may have to go out after midnight tonight. "
Now that he has returned to Hanjiang, Chen Ge has to do all the unfinished things.
After taking a nap in the staff lounge, Chen Ge waited until after midnight, took out his black phone, and flipped through the refreshed daily tasks.
"Simple and difficult daily tasks: The number of monitoring is seriously insufficient, and accidents are prone to occur. Please install monitoring for all Samsung scenes within 24 hours."
"Normal difficulty daily tasks: The number of Specter employees is increasing. If you want them to work for you wholeheartedly, you must always ensure their mental health. Please help the five Specter employees complete their last wishes within 24 hours."
"Nightmare-level daily task: Have you ever thought that in the middle of the night, when you open a door in your home alone, there is another self standing behind the door."
Among the three daily tasks, the last task consists of hideous blood.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge chose the last daily task.
"Nightmare-level daily tasks are very dangerous, do you want to confirm your choice?"
"confirm!"
"Lucky red-clothed patron, you have accepted the Nightmare-level daily task - the door. This is the most difficult of all Nightmare-level tasks. I hope your luck will always be so good."
"Door (Nightmare difficulty): Close your eyes, block your ears, and don't say a word except your name! From 1:44 in the morning, open all the doors in your house!"
"Every time you open a door, you have to say your name. There are two ways to succeed in the mission. One is to open all the doors in the house, and the other is to hear your own voice when you say your name. Ringing on the other side of the door."
"Attention! You can't leak mission information to anyone! Nightmare-level missions can't carry anything related to mobile phones, and can't carry any ghosts!"
After reading the information on the black phone, Chen Ge remained silent. The description of this nightmare-level task is not too scary, but it is very difficult to execute it.
"The mission request was for me to open all the doors in the house, but he didn't say whether the house was the home I used to live in or the House of Horrors."
"If it's the House of Horrors, even if I were given one night, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to open all the doors with my senses closed."
Chen Ge stared at the text on the phone screen: "For me, there is only one way to succeed in the mission, and that is to hear my own voice on the other side of the door. But the problem is that the mission requires me to block my ears, and I lose it. Listening, how can I hear the sound from the other side of the door? Could that sound come from the other side of the door, and then go directly into my heart?"
He pushed the door open in his own home, and then heard his own voice coming from the other side of the door. The seemingly simple description contained some special meaning.
"I'm doing this task in the House of Horrors, so I shouldn't encounter any danger..." Chen Ge just thought of this, and suddenly realized that not long ago, the door of the bathroom was opened, and something ran out.
The thing that escaped from behind the door is still hidden in the haunted house.
"Even if he hides in the House of Horrors, I don't need to worry too much." To be on the safe side, Chen Ge put a rope on the white cat, and then tied the other end of the rope to his waist.
Holding the white cat, Chen Ge entered the prop room and found the blindfold and earplugs.
After all the preparations were done, Chen Ge walked to the main entrance of the House of Horrors. He wanted to start from here and push open all the doors in his haunted house.
"House of Horror is where I grew up. I can walk on ground buildings with my eyes closed. The more difficult ones are the underground scenes."
Time passed by, and at 1:43 in the morning, Chen Ge was fully dressed and stood at the door of the haunted house and began to count his heartbeats silently.
At 1:44, Chen Ge pushed open the main door of the House of Horrors.
Can't hear, can't see, such a world is dark and quiet, as if there is only oneself around.
The map of the House of Horrors appeared in his mind. Chen Ge moved in the corridor with his eyes closed, without touching anything. He had walked countless times on this road.
"All Nightmare-level daily tasks have a deeper meaning, and they are leading me step by step to the truth, and this task should be the same."
Chen Ge didn't tell any employees about the task. He couldn't hear any sound or see anything. Walking in the familiar "home", he seemed to return to a long time ago when his parents disappeared.
He was always hiding in the corner of the haunted house lounge. He was so scared that he didn't dare to face all this alone.
But I don't know since when, he has changed.
"Chen Ge?" Pushing open the door of the dressing room, Chen Ge whispered his name without any response.
He touched the door, and the scene when he was doing makeup for his employees came to his mind. He was very busy, very fulfilled, and very happy. He never thought that he could make so many friends before.
"Chen Ge?"
Then he went to the props room again, and after pushing the door, there was still no response.
Chen Ge slowly walked away in the dark, and the surroundings became quieter and colder.
After Chen Ge walked through the monitoring room, the rest room, and the ghost changing room, he entered the bathroom.
He remembered very clearly that in front of him was the bathroom of the House of Horrors, and the bloody door was in the bathroom.
"Is this mission just trying to lure me to push the door? But the blood door can't be opened only at twelve o'clock in the morning under normal circumstances? Unless the person who opens the door is the one who pushes the door."
With some kind of guess, Chen Ge stopped in the toilet cubicle, and his hand stroked the door panel, slowly exerting force.
"Chen Ge?"
The door of the compartment was pushed open, Chen Ge's heart was pounding, and he held his breath.
One second, two seconds...
After more than ten seconds, his voice did not come from the other side of the door.
"Not here?"
Exiting the bathroom, Chen Ge went to the ** scene and the midnight escape scene again, but still couldn't find the door.
"Is it underground?"
He groped on the ground, opened the iron door leading to the underground scene, and stepped inside carefully.
The temperature dropped again, Chen Ge shuddered, he tugged at the rope wrapped around his waist, and found that the white cat had run away at some point, and the rope had been dragging on the ground.
"Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard?"
Although Chen Ge has been to the underground scene many times, he has not formed muscle memory.
In order not to miss the door, he could only move a little bit.
Dark, lonely, cold, and dead, Chen Ge felt as if he was the only one left in this world, and all his emotions were slowly stripped away.