An hour after Dr. Sun left, Dr. Gao and Xu Wan walked in together.
They had a good chat with Chen Ge, and then Xu Wan took Chen Ge to the patient's storage room.
Opening the door of the storage room, Chen Ge stood in front of his cabinet. He carefully searched for the wedding ring that Dr. Sun said, but there was no gain.
"This is all you have. Change your clothes here. I'll go out and wait for you." Xu Wan said to leave, but no one left. She struggled for a long time, and suddenly handed Chen Ge a piece of paper : "This is my phone number and social account. After you go out, if your condition recurs, you can contact me at any time."
"OK."
Seeing that Chen Ge accepted the piece of paper, Xu Wan left.
Closing the door of the storage room, Chen Ge began to change his clothes.
He found a black mobile phone with a shattered screen in his coat pocket, which could not be turned on due to insufficient power.
In addition, there are identification certificates, recovery certificates and a thick file in the cabinet, which records his daily medication and physical reactions. The treatment date started a year and a half ago.
He also found a bill at the back of the file, where a year and a half of treatment had consumed all the savings his parents had left behind.
"Why no wedding ring?"
Chen Ge searched carefully again, and suddenly thought that Xiao Sun came over this morning and told him to look at cabinet 29.
Moving his gaze, Chen Ge found cabinet No. 29 under his own cabinet.
The door of the cabinet was unlocked, and inside were the remains of a female patient, as well as her case sheet and urn.
"It's not in the urn, right? It's too secret."
Chen Ge opened the urn, rummaged through it, and finally arrived at the ring. He quietly put the ring in his pocket, and then restored everything to its original state.
"This ring may be some kind of token. It's not very convenient now. I'll study it after I leave the hospital."
Going through the discharge procedures was very troublesome, and Chen Ge wasted a whole day.
When running through the various windows to go through the formalities, Chen Ge once again felt that trance, everything was too real.
He's just an insignificant person in the world, not that it's his world.
As the sun went down, Chen Ge walked out of the hospital with his bag on his back.
He glanced back at the huge building complex behind him, and vaguely felt that someone was standing behind the window looking at him.
"I should still go back to this hospital, but I won't use the patient's identity again."
Crossing the road, Chen Ge came to the amusement park opposite the hospital: "Today is too late, I will go to the haunted house in this park tomorrow."
The haunted house is Chen Ge's obsession, and he is also curious why there are so many horror houses in his past memories.
"I only have a few dozen dollars in change in my pocket. I have to find a place to spend the night tonight." Chen Ge sat on the road and flipped through the documents he brought out of the storage room, which contained information about him and his parents. Message: "My home is in the western suburbs of Xinhai?"
Chen Ge was not impressed at all. He looked at the key in the portfolio and watched silently for a long time: "This is the key to my house?"
There is the location of his home in the file. Chen Ge took a taxi and returned to his home before dark.
When paying for the car, the driver gave Chen Ge a strange look. After all, it is rare for a person like Chen Ge to be lame and carry a lot of things on his back.
"Do you need me to help you carry things upstairs?" the driver asked kindly.
Chen Ge shook his head and declined the driver's kindness: "It doesn't matter, I'll just do it myself."
Watching the taxi leave, Chen Ge felt that familiar feeling again, as if he was often looked at by taxi drivers in a strange way.
"What a kind and enthusiastic person." Chen Ge carried his belongings and entered the community.
He had no impression of this place at all, but just found the house number of his house little by little according to what the document said.
“303, Unit 3, Building 3…”
Using the key to open the door, Chen Ge looked at the luxurious furniture in the house, and shook his head gently: "I don't feel like I'm going home at all, it doesn't seem like my home at all."
After a brief cleaning of the house, Chen Ge didn't eat dinner. He was lying on the bed with his bag in his arms.
When night fell, Chen Ge did not turn on the lights. He merged with the darkness, watching the city in the distance through the window.
"There are very few things about my parents in this family, and there are only a few photos that don't show anything abnormal, and it is impossible to infer certain clues from them." Chen Ge rummaged through the whole house and found nothing. Something useful, his only hope now is that black phone with a broken screen.
Looking back at the phone that was charging, Chen Ge found that the phone seemed to be broken and could not be charged or turned on.
"Dr. Sun said that the treatment has just begun, but I have already been discharged from the hospital. Isn't this the end of the treatment?" Chen Ge sorted out all the things he had experienced in the hospital, and he made a plan for himself: " Going to see my parents tomorrow, and then going to the haunted house for an interview, if you want to live in this city, you must have a job, and that haunted house is a good fit for me."
Drowsiness struck, and Chen Ge fell asleep unconsciously.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Chen Ge contacted the policeman in charge of his parents' case, Li Sanbao, based on some information on his file.
The elderly policeman was very kind. After he learned about Chen Ge's situation, he personally led Chen Ge to visit his parents.
"Your parents left very suddenly. You fell into a coma and lost consciousness at the time. I had to contact your parents' friend and ask him to handle your affairs with your parents." Li Sanbao led Chen Ge to the outskirts of Xinhai. Cemetery, he put a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone.
Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Chen Ge squatted down slowly, all his strength was taken away, and he fell on the ground.
Li Sanbao sighed softly and walked into the distance.
A few minutes later, Chen Ge stood up from the ground, and his expression returned to normal: "Uncle Sanbao, who is the friend who helped me after the accident at my house? I want to thank him in person."
"His name is Luo Jin, he is your parents' best friend and a well-known real estate developer in Xinhai."
"Luo Jin?"
"Well, I'll give you his phone number."
Li Sanbao saw that Chen Ge's mental state was very stable, and he was completely relieved. After leaving Luo Jin and his own phone number, he left the cemetery.
"The people in this city seem to be good people."
Chen Ge's own black mobile phone could not be used. He put the note with the phone number in his pocket and took the bus to Xinhai Paradise.
The legs are not completely in order, but Chen Ge can't wait.
He bought tickets to the park with some change he found at home, walked through the various entertainment facilities, and walked towards the House of Horrors on the west side of the park.
The further west you go, the fewer tourists there are. Slowly, the laughter and laughter of the tourists disappeared from Chen Ge's ears, and he was the only one left on the road he walked.
Parking beside the sign of Paradise, Chen Ge looked at the haunted house built at the end of the road.
A woman in red stood at the door of the deserted haunted house. She was holding a thick stack of advertising papers and was teasing a huge white cat.
Familiar scenes, familiar people, familiar cats, Chen Ge feels that this is actually his home.
He walked out from the road sign, and when he was still more than ten meters away from the haunted house, the huge white cat saw him.
The white cat broke away from the woman's hand instantly and rushed towards Chen Ge.
"I had no choice but to throw you last time." Chen Ge picked up the white cat and rubbed its head: "The happiest time in the hospital is when you rub your head."
"Chen Ge? You're discharged from the hospital?!" The woman in red also saw Chen Ge, and she trotted all the way to Chen Ge's side.
"Well, my illness is completely cured." Chen Ge took out the doctor's certificate from his backpack. He looked a little shy in front of the woman in red, as if he rarely talked to girls.
"Congratulations." The woman in red was also sincerely happy for Chen Ge, but after a while, she glanced at the white cat reluctantly: "I have fed this big cat for so long, but when it sees you, I immediately let go of my hand."
"Probably because it hasn't seen me for too long."
"Are you here to pick up this cat?" The woman in red reached out and touched the white cat lying in Chen Ge's arms: "That's right, you've been discharged from the hospital, it's time to pick it up and go home, you shouldn't take it again in the future. It's locked at home alone, and the cat will be lonely too."
"I didn't come here to pick it up." After Chen Ge finished speaking, both the white cat and the woman in red turned to look at him.
"Then who are you?"
"I'm here to apply." Chen Ge put the white cat down, a warm smile on his face.
"Apply?" The woman in red and the white cat were dumbfounded: "Is it so sudden?"
"Well, before I had a car accident, I was engaged in the work related to haunted houses, and I have a lot of experience. I think my joining can change the status quo of our haunted house. I am confident to make our haunted house the most famous haunted house in Xinhai." Carrying the backpack, Chen Ge said with great certainty.
"I don't care, the problem is..." The woman in red gave a wry smile: "I don't want to deceive you either. Now my haunted house can't make ends meet. It can be said that it is operating with subsidized money. If we recruit another employee..."
"Can you take me in for a visit?" Chen Ge walked up to the woman in red naturally: "I bought a pass for the park."
"Okay." The woman in red pulled open the protective fence of the haunted house, opened the thick blackout curtain, and led Chen Ge into the haunted house.
Reaching out and stroking the wall of the corridor, his fingertips touched the props in the corner, Chen Ge felt that his whole body relaxed, all of which he was very familiar with, as if it was something soaked into his bones.
"There are only two scenes in our haunted house, one is zombie resurrection night, and the other is **, which one do you want to visit?"
"Let's start with Zombie Resurrection Night." Without the woman in red to lead the way, Chen Ge pushed open the door of the scene and walked in.
Zombie Resurrection Night is a reserved scene of the House of Horrors, and it is also the first abandoned scene.
Looking at the dilapidated set and the props in the house, Chen Ge gently picked up the plastic head on the ground and hugged it in his arms.
"I've been here, and the props in the house seem to be made by me and my family, they're like my children."
Holding the head in his arms, Chen Ge fell into memory, but he did not find a zombie looking at him speechlessly in the distance.
"Did my parents bring me here? Why does this place feel like home to me?"
Even if the brain forgets the past, the body still remembers the feeling of the past, so-called unforgettable, it should be like this.
Walking on the path full of blood and internal organs, stroking the corpse hanging upside down on the roof, and smelling the faint smell of red paint in the house, Chen Ge came to the first fright point.
In the pile of corpses in front of him, in addition to the puppets, there is also an actor. After the trigger is triggered, the zombie dressed up by the actor will be resurrected and start chasing the tourists.
Chen Ge stopped in front of the corpse pile, he avoided the organ, as if he was expecting something.
"My impression is that I played hide-and-seek here when I was very young. My father hid in the corpse, and he pretended to be a zombie."
Pushing aside the corpses, when Chen Ge saw the zombie in the middle of the corpse with his back turned to him, he involuntarily raised his hand, his mouth was ahead of his brain, and he called out softly, "Dad?"
Everything in front of him overlapped with that vague impression, and he wanted to reach out and grab the other.
But who knew that the zombie started running without looking back, complicated roads, dense mechanisms, but whether it was a zombie or Chen Ge, they seemed to know this scene very well.
Chen Ge followed closely behind the zombie, and it seemed that this time he would never let him leave again.
The dark and bloody road gradually widened, and light appeared in front of him. Chen Ge and the zombie ran out of the scene together.
"Dad? Why did you come out?" The woman in red was worried about Chen Ge with the advertisement, when she looked up, she saw her father rushed out of the haunted house in a zombie suit.
"That person is more familiar with institutions than me! I didn't find a chance to stop!" A middle-aged man's voice came from under the zombie suit, probably because he was running too fast, and he coughed a few times after he finished speaking. .
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Chen Ge, who was holding the head, also ran out.
After hearing the middle-aged man's voice, his eyes dimmed a lot. He knew that the person in the zombie coat was not his father.
"Chen Ge, why did you take your head out?" The woman in red hurried over and took the head from Chen Singer: "Aren't you scared?"
She looked at Chen Ge who was parked at the entrance of the haunted house. At this time, Chen Ge's eyes were a little confused and hazy: "You don't look like you have visited the haunted house, why are you still crying?"
"Zhang Ya, is he your friend?" The middle-aged man took off the zombie hood and gasped, "There's something wrong with this kid. As soon as he entered the door, he picked up the head and hugged him all the way."
"Chen Ge he..."
Zhang Ya was still thinking of reasons for Chen Ge, but Chen Ge took the initiative to walk up to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, I'm here to apply."
"Uncle? Apply for a job?" The middle-aged man held the zombie headgear and moved his eyes between Chen Ge and Zhang Ya: "Let me take a look at my thoughts first."