"Have you heard their voices? They are telling me about their pain. Even if they die, that obsession is still preserved."
The man's arms slowly opened, and half of the constantly changing face finally became his own.
He looked at Chen Ge: "I have witnessed such an incident with my own eyes. The girl stood on the edge of the building, and the firefighters patiently discouraged her, but the people watching the fun downstairs were booing, and they took the girl's death as a kind of fun. I know it's inappropriate to say that, but it's the truth. They took out their phones to take pictures, urging each other to jump off, and after recording everything, maybe send a Moments with a few words of sympathy. "
"Such a person is not an exception. It is because of their existence that some people who should not have died will be driven to a dead end in the end."
Chen Ge looked at the man on the opposite side of the railroad tracks, he understood him very well, but that didn't mean he completely agreed with him: "Friend, I know there are many dirty people and things in this world, they are all around us, but In addition to them, there are many more beautiful things in this world. The good and the bad are intertwined to make up our life. I think what your teacher said is quite reasonable. You are a person who really thinks about the patient and is also a Nice guy, but you're not a good operator."
"You yourself have said that you can change a person's ability to absorb and release love, but have you found that you have been subtly changed by the seeker, your world is occupied by those dirty things, your The eyes can only see those ugly and disgusting things now, in fact, the world itself has not changed, it has always been like this, the one who changed is you."
The red-clothed man over the railroad tracks is a kind and good person, and it was the first time Chen Ge saw that such a pure and kind person would become a red-clothed person after death.
He became Hongyi not because of extreme hatred and extreme love, nor because of hatred and all kinds of negative emotions, but because of kindness. An ordinary person wants to bear the pain of all suicides. In Chen Ge's view, this is simply An impossible thing, but the man in front of him did it.
In a sense, this red shirt may have more potential than Zhang Ya, but the other party doesn't know how to use it.
The man didn't expect Chen Ge to refute his point of view, he stared straight at Chen Ge, there was a special emotion in his eyes, his peace was broken, and he seemed a little excited: "You know why I am with you Say this?"
"Why?" Chen Ge didn't think he could convince the other party with just a few words. He simply thought that this man was working hard. No matter whether he was alive or dead, maybe he could try another way of living.
"The phone number stored in your mobile phone is the number I used to use, and the people who answered your call are the helpers who failed my intervention." The man's tone and demeanor became more and more strange, his facial features slowly Distortion, if at first he gave Chen Ge the same feeling as a living person, now the last trace of humanity in him has disappeared.
"The first few people are the test for you. If you didn't help them, or mocked their deaths, or if it was nothing to do with you, you would soon become a shadow behind me."
A man has moved from one extreme to the other, and his thoughts are very dangerous.
"It seems that I'm quite lucky, so I've passed the test now?" Chen Ge knew in his heart that the red clothes were not so easy to obtain. Before, Yan Danian and Xu Yin, two ordinary ghosts, also made him spend a lot of time. In order to get Zhang Ya in red, he even suppressed the happiness of the rest of his life.
If you want to repay, you must pay first, and everything in the black phone is exchanged for equivalent.
"Originally, you will meet seven seekers. I didn't expect you to directly determine the location of one of the seekers through some voices and find me. This is something I never did in the first place." The man's expression was still terrifying. , but his eyes softened a little: "I didn't even think that you would risk your life to save a stranger you didn't know, and even if you didn't know whether the other party was a ghost or a human, you dared to do it before the train came. Rush to the rails. Have you ever thought about it? If you slow down for a few seconds, you're dead."
"Whether it's true or false, I'm going to save it. Because it involves human life, I can't gamble. Even if I know in my heart that 99% of this is a scam, I'll be willing to be deceived." Chen Ge's voice was flat. But it is full of power and makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.
"Then you are really an idiot." The man paused, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"A fool is a fool. I have done a lot of similar stupid things. Many people have said this, and I am used to it." The atmosphere eased a little, and Chen Ge asked tentatively, "Now I have passed your test. Test, what do you want to tell me next?"
He looked at the red-clothed man opposite the railroad tracks with anticipation, his eyes lit up, and he swept across the dense black figure behind the man.
Being stared at by Chen Ge like this, the man frowned: "It's true that this has never happened before, this number is just a tool I use to quell the grievances of those who commit suicide, I will use him to screen some bastards who laugh at the dead, and then Take them away. You pass the test, it just means you can go on living."
"You use this number to kill people?" Chen Ge's voice froze. He really didn't expect that the number that was used to save people and was entrusted with their last hope turned out to be a tool for killing people.
Before and after the man's death, the same number was handled differently by Chen Ge, which made Chen Ge feel a little pity.
"I know you will find it strange, but isn't this exactly what some people want?" A smile appeared on the man's grim face: "After my accident, the number that saved countless people was called by those lunatics. A number that has been cursed by the devil. Anyone who calls this number will end up unfortunate, have an accident, die on the street, and they even make up a horror story about me. What I'm doing now is just making them up Horror stories turned into reality.”
There was no thrill of revenge in his voice, just indifference.
Chen Ge understood the man's thoughts in his heart. He never thought of harming anyone, but in the end it was himself who was hurt. Even if he died, he still couldn't rest in peace. If the man's character didn't change, it wouldn't make sense.
After thinking for a while, Chen Ge said slowly, "Actually, I'm the same person as you. We are both the kind of fools who don't care about themselves. We are the kind of people who think about others wholeheartedly, but lose themselves in the end."
When the man heard Chen Ge's words, his frowning brows stretched. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Ge.
"But we are not exactly the same. The path I chose is different from yours. You silently carried everything in your heart until you couldn't bear the collapse."
"Actually, you don't need to be so tired at all. You can't change everyone. The only thing you can change is yourself."
"I'm not making you bad, I'm just making you understand your importance."
Chen Ge took out his own personal experience to convince the other party: "I have met many very bad people, all kinds of people, some of them want to treat their own heart disease, wantonly deprive others of their lives, and some are for a certain obsession, not hesitate to destroy All around, there are things that are born bad to the bones, build unreachable love into the wall, and so on, I have seen a lot."
The tone of voice is steady and the waves are not disturbed. Chen Ge has indeed experienced too much in this period of time.
The man looked at Chen Ge and found that he didn't seem to be lying: "You've seen so many bad people, why would you risk your life to save a dead person? Did you already see that this was a trap and figured out me in advance? the intention, so you did it on purpose?"
In the eyes of men, Chen Ge is a very smart person. He can only judge the location of the suicide from some noises on the phone. He now has doubts about Chen Ge, and thinks that this may be a bitter trick of Chen Ge. .
"I have seen many bad people, but I have not been influenced by them. I have my own way of living, and I have my own persistence. No matter what those people say or do, I only need to do one thing well. That's it." Chen Ge stood opposite the red clothes, and their strengths were not on the same level at all, but the auras of the two were comparable.
"What's the matter?" The man himself had such confusion before, and he asked without thinking.
"Just be yourself." Chen Ge looks ordinary, but his smile is bright, and he can give people encouragement at any time: "The society is cruel, but I will keep my warmth, I don't care about those Mess with messy things, just ask yourself to live your life to the fullest, be sincere and kind, this is enough."
"Just like that?" The man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the train passed by at this time, instantly separating him and Chen Ge.
The ground shook, and in the rumbling sound, Chen Ge didn't hear what the man said behind.
The train sped away into the distance, the light gradually disappeared on the horizon, and everything around was once again swallowed by darkness.
In the dark night, Chen Ge and the man in red were separated on both sides of the railroad tracks, just like when they first met.
Neither of the two spoke again. Chen Ge didn't know whether his persuasion was useful. He really wanted to help the man in red, and by the way, he was also preparing to go to the eastern suburbs to save more people in the future. He felt that he and the man in red were together. The goals are exactly the same, one person and one ghost should be united.
"Don't be so miserable, you still have a lot of things in this world that you haven't enjoyed. There are so many people standing behind you, who have pinned their last hope on you, and you should live like they never had before. With their wishes and obsessions, live to be who they want to be, I think this should be what they want to see." With his hands in his pockets, the night wind blowing his hair, Chen Ge said everything he wanted to say Say it.
Standing in the dark night, no one could see the dense figures behind the man. He froze in place for a long time, and then walked over from the railroad tracks.
Every time he took a step, the bloody smell on his body dissipated a little. When he stopped in front of Chen Ge, the red shirt had changed to a normal color, and he looked almost exactly like a normal person.
If he hadn't known in advance, Chen Ge wouldn't have guessed that this was actually a special red-clothed with the obsession of countless suicides.
"You shouldn't trap yourself in that small circle, you're not alone, you should let them feel happiness and sunshine too. After all, this is what they wanted most in their lifetime." Chen Ge saw the man nodded slightly and agreed with his words , He also showed a kind smile: "An interesting life is the best adjustment, or you can follow me first, and I will introduce you to some new friends, so that you can slowly find that happiness and warmth."
"Follow you?" The man's tone was a little surprised. Ordinary people would avoid it when he saw a ghost, but the young man in front of him seemed to be different: "You weren't frightened by me, I'm already surprised, don't force yourself."
"It's not reluctant." Chen Ge didn't expect that the man was still thinking about himself at this time, but he couldn't be too enthusiastic, afraid of scaring the other party away.
"You are too considerate of others. I have taken in many homeless 'friends', and they should welcome you as well." In a few days, Chen Ge was going to the eastern suburbs to do a big job, so he He must keep the other party. Besides, the man in red can become almost exactly like a normal person. This is a very powerful ability in Chen Ge's view. Others think that he is just an ordinary person or an ordinary ghost. It turns out that this is actually a very scary red dress.
No matter how Chen Ge persuaded him, the man didn't answer. He was different from the other red-clothed men. He kept all the memories of his life. Unlike Zhang Ya and Xu Yin, he had his own ideas.
"I'll go to the place where you live to have a look, but not now." The man showed a rare smile: "When the last wishes that I put on my body are fulfilled, I will do as you said and be myself again. "
"The last wishes of all the suicides?" Chen Ge thought of the densely packed figure behind the man. If everyone left behind a wish to complete, it would be years before the man would meet Chen Ge again.
Chen Ge didn't want the red clothes he took out now. It would take a few years before it would come in handy. He thought for a while and said, "Can you fulfill so many last wishes by yourself?"
"It's something I promised them, and I'll do it no matter what."
"You misunderstood what I meant." Chen Ge waved his hand: "I mean, do you want me to fulfill their last wish with you? This will be faster, and you don't want the souls of those who committed suicide to be unable to rest in peace for a long time. Bar?"
"You help me?" The man was really moved this time, no one has ever been like Chen Ge.
"Don't worry, I don't want anything else, I just want you to understand that even if the world turns its back on you, there will be someone willing to stand with you." Chen Ge stretched out his hand to the man: "By the way, always I haven't asked your name yet, what should I call you?"
The man was silent for a long time, then held Chen Ge's hand: "My name is Zhang Wenyu."