My House of Horrors

Chapter 579: Don't drink water

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The training for the urn mainly focused on dodging, maneuvering, and instantaneous explosiveness. Chen Ge didn't need how aggressive the urn was, he just wanted him to come back alive after finding out the information.

"It's over to you."

Chen Ge closed the door to the underground scene and returned to the staff lounge.

He opened his mobile phone and found that there were several unread text messages on it, most of them were from Wenwen's aunt, and a few were from Xu Wan.

Probably the content is to ask where Chen Ge is. When Wenwen's aunt came to pick up her brother and Wenwen after get off work, she found that the father and daughter had been sent away by Chen Ge, and she was a little worried.

"The other party didn't call me later, indicating that she has confirmed the safety of the father and daughter."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ge felt that it would be better to give the other party a message.

Maybe it was too late, the woman didn't reply to Chen Ge.

"There shouldn't be an accident, right?" Chen Ge shook his head, feeling that he was too sensitive recently, and only people who had chatted with him would have an accident, so the world wouldn't be in chaos.

Putting his phone on the bedside, Chen Ge took out the black phone again and looked at a few daily tasks.

"Renovation, promotion, expansion, and normal difficulty tasks don't make much sense to me. If it's a nightmare-level task, I can consider it."

Lying on the bed, Chen Ge put the white cat and Xiaoxiao next to him and covered them with a thin quilt. He was going to sleep once this morning.

"When I get up tomorrow, I hope the tank ghost can give me a surprise." Chen Ge is not going to drag on any longer. Tomorrow night, he is going to complete the task of the twin water ghosts: "The horror scene in the water, it is estimated that those foreign horror designers are all I don't dare to play like this, I should be considered original."

Holding the fluffy white cat, Chen Ge slowly fell asleep.

At more than five in the morning, before dawn, Chen Ge woke up.

His hands and feet were cold, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

"The body temperature is still decreasing, but it's not very obvious." The sleep time is short, but Chen Ge is very energetic: "The more you wake up at night, the more you rely on sleep. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Chen Ge is no longer alone. If he falls, all the ghosts in the horror house will also lose their place: "I can't give up those ghosts, and it is difficult for those ghosts to leave me, so for now, I hope Don't repeat the tragedy of the old lady in Living Coffin Village for me."

After putting on his coat, Chen Ge returned to the underground scene. When he entered the Living Coffin Village, he saw a scene that surprised him.

With an agility that was completely incompatible with his body, the Cylinder Ghost fled wildly under the pursuit of Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin. He was always able to dodge at an incredible angle before the two ghosts attacked.

"This guy seems to be living in the water for a long time, his movements are more flexible than we thought, like a slippery eel in autumn." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue stood on the side, watching and commenting. A lot of doll students are watching the fun.

"It's a bad metaphor, but it seems that the special training is very successful. This tank ghost still has great potential." Chen Ge called Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin back, took the tank ghost out of the haunted house, and placed it in the water entertainment facilities in the park. .

As soon as his body came into contact with the water, the speed of the tank ghost increased again. His speed was very fast, but the expression on his face was the same as before. He seemed to miss the days when he was a ghost hiding in the bottom of the tank and spitting bubbles.

"When this trial task is completed, you will no longer have to be suffocated in the water tank, and I will give you a big water tank."

Chen Ge was very satisfied with the changes in the tank ghost. He was worried that Chu Yang would hurt the tank ghost, so he simply read it for a while and included the tank ghost in the comic book.

"One more hole card."

At 8:20 in the morning, Director Luo and Uncle Xu came to the park ahead of time, accompanied by two men in suits.

"Xiao Chen, let me introduce to you, this is my former business partner and my former college classmate, Mr. Bai of Hanhai Group. We will cooperate with their company to upgrade the equipment in our park." Director Luo said Hearty, but Chen Ge noticed that when he introduced the man, his eyes were very calm, and he could not see a trace of happiness, but was slightly worried.

"Old classmate, this is Chen Ge, the head of our Paradise Haunted House." Director Luo introduced Chen Ge to Mr. Bai again.

"Is he Chen Ge?" Mr. Bai glanced up and down at Chen Ge and nodded kindly: "It's amazing to be able to prop up such a big haunted house by yourself, thinking of those exquisite and terrifying scenes, it's amazing, really amazing."

He extended his hand to Chen Ge: "If there is a chance, we can cooperate in depth."

Chen Ge looked at the man's face and felt a little familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that he had seen a photo on the mobile phone of the engineer in the virtual future park. It seemed to be a party scene. Among them was this Mr. Bai. .

Why did the people who worked with the virtual future park suddenly go to cooperate with the new century park

With doubts, Chen Ge glanced at Director Luo calmly.

The other party understood, pressed his palm gently, and then pointed to himself, indicating that Chen Ge knew all these things, and then he could just leave it to him.

Luo Dong is a successful businessman. It is better to leave the businessman to handle the affairs between them.

Chen Ge didn't talk any more. He always felt that Luo Dong had his own plan and wanted to swallow the other party's benefits without letting the other party's conspiracy succeed.

"Hope everything goes well."

Watching a few people leave, Chen Ge felt a sense of urgency from Director Luo. If it weren't for the too much pressure on him from the virtual future park, he probably wouldn't have made a dangerous move.

"It seems that I have to speed up my progress. I will complete the other tasks in the eastern suburbs first. If there is resistance, I will feed Zhang Ya and Bai Qiulin directly." After two days of slack, Chen Ge felt that he could no longer go on like this. .

At nine o'clock, the park opens and a new day officially begins.

In the eastern suburbs, in the corridor of a certain community, Wenwen clasped the door with both hands, crying loudly, her big eyes filled with tears, it was very distressing to see.

"I have already promised you to go to the amusement park, and now you have to honor your promise with me and go to school obediently." The woman in business attire squatted beside Wenwen and wanted to carry her down, but Wenwen grabbed the door and just Refused to let go.

Although Wenwen's father has a disease and his intelligence is far lower than that of ordinary people, caring for his daughter is more like a biological instinct to a father.

He was a little shaken and wanted to stop Wenwen's aunt.

"Brother, I also feel sorry for Wenwen, but if you don't want her to become like you in the future, you'd better let her go to school!" The woman's words were harsh, referring to the pain points of men.

The last thing this father wants to happen is that his daughter will be like him in the future.

Stopping, he did not go to save the little girl.

"I'm doing it for you too. I also have an old day. If Wenwen doesn't have the ability to live on her own, what will you do when I'm old?" Wenwen's aunt picked up the little girl and picked up the schoolbag on the ground. , forcibly took her downstairs.

"When you arrive at school, listen to the teacher and don't argue with your classmates." The woman took Wenwen to the bus. The little girl seemed to have given up her resistance, holding her schoolbag and bowing her head unhappily.

Half an hour later, the woman sent Wenwen to a private rehabilitation school, where there were many patients similar to Wenwen, as well as some children with ADHD and other congenital diseases.

"Mr. Wen, I'll leave the child to you to take care of." The woman still felt sorry for Wenwen, and she explained a few words before leaving, worried, for fear that the little girl would be bullied.

"Is it still the same as before? Are you coming to pick me up at night?" The speaker was a chubby female teacher with glasses and short hair. She looked about forty years old, and her voice was soft.

"Well, I'll trouble you." The woman turned her head three times at a time, and finally left in the car. She still had to go to work.

Wenwen never looked back at the woman from beginning to end, she looked very unhappy.

"Let's go in." The woman put her hand on Wenwen's shoulder and gently pushed it forward.

Entering from the main entrance, there is a special school inside.

The school covers a small area and is divided into indoor and outdoor areas. At this time, on the small outdoor playground, a male teacher is leading several children to do rehabilitation exercises.

The action is not difficult, but the looks made by those children are all kinds of strange, but the scene in front of you will not only make people laugh, but also make people feel a little sad.

Wenwen seemed to hate this unfamiliar environment, she knocked the woman's hand off her shoulder and took out a water bottle from her schoolbag.

She didn't drink water either, just opened the lid so she could see the water directly.

Teacher Wen had seen Wenwen's strange behavior before, but she did not stop her and led Wenwen into the room.

Rows of plastic tables and chairs wrapped in corners were placed in the middle, and a female teacher, also wearing glasses, was teaching something to the students below.

"Xiaozhu, arrange a place for her, I still have something to do, so I'll be busy first."

"Okay." The female teacher had also seen Wenwen, and when she saw the girl, her brows slightly wrinkled, but she quickly returned to normal.

She arranged for the girl to be at the back of the table, and neither side paid any attention to the other, which was considered out of sight and out of mind.

Sitting in the last row, the girl was lying on the table. She didn't take out the textbook in her schoolbag, but just stared blankly at the water in the water bottle and talked to herself, as if she was talking to a water bottle.

Her voice was very low, and the classroom was quite chaotic. At first, no one heard her. It was not until the female teacher pointed at the animal pictures on the projector and asked the students to come up to answer the question, and the classroom slowly became quiet.

Most of the people kept their mouths shut, only Wenwen was still stammering and communicating with the water bottle. The female teacher was a little angry when she heard her voice.

"Liu Wenwen, tell everyone what animal this is?"

The little girl raised her head blankly when she heard someone calling her name. She felt a little uneasy when she found that everyone was looking at her.

"Don't you know? What about this one?" The female teacher changed a picture with a frog on it.

Wenwen still didn't speak, she didn't know what to do, her palms were full of sweat.

"I've said it many times, this is a frog, why can't you remember it?" The female teacher stepped off the podium and looked at the little girl, getting more and more angry: "Holding a bottle of water every day and never drinking it One sip, someone drank your water, and you scratched their face, I really doubt that the doctor has something wrong with your diagnosis."

The female teacher didn't like Wenwen very much. She pointed to the picture on the projection: "I'll tell you again, it's a frog, remember?"

The girl still didn't speak, and looked at the water bottle on the table with her eyes.

"Don't you talk?" The female teacher grabbed Wenwen's arm and made her stand in the aisle between the two rows of desks: "Come on, follow the movements in the picture."

Wenwen still didn't respond. Finally, under the constant gestures of the female teacher, she seemed to understand the meaning of the other party. Bi facing the frog in the picture, she squatted on the ground, pressed her hands on the ground, and supported her body with her limbs.

"Remember this action, this is a frog, and I will ask you in the next class." The female teacher asked Wenwen to return to her seat and resumed the class.

She clapped the dust on her hands, Wenwen stood up and lay on the table again, looking at the water bottle, the water bottle had not been touched by anyone, but the water inside shook itself, and a water bottle sank at the bottom of the cup. Black hair floats up.

The morning class ended quickly, and after lunch, the rehabilitation school began to organize students to take naps.

Wenwen was still placed in the corner, she didn't cry or make trouble, hugged her water bottle and schoolbag, and walked to her bed obediently.

She threw her schoolbag under her feet and put the water glass next to the pillow.

After about half an hour, when the children fell asleep one after another, the ward round teacher entered the house.

When she walked to Wenwen's side, she found that there was an uncovered water glass next to the child.

"Why is there still a hair in here?" The female teacher picked up the water cup, poured the water into the bathroom, and put the water cup on the cabinet next to the bed.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the children were woken up one after another. As soon as Wenwen opened her eyes, she first looked at the water glass by the bed, but she didn't see anything.

She looked around in a hurry, and finally found that the water glass was placed on the cabinet, but the water inside was poured out.

"Snapped!"

Wenwen threw the water glass to the ground, no hair was seen in it, and Wenwen burst into tears.

At this time, the female teacher named Xiaozhu was talking to the male teacher. The two were very close, chatting and laughing.

They were chatting happily when suddenly they heard Wenwen crying. The female teacher was a little impatient: "It's her again. I suspect that this girl is not congenital dementia, but an acquired mental illness."

Pushing the door open, the woman walked to the girl's side. She didn't know what was going on with Wenwen, and she couldn't communicate at all.

After she cleaned up the quilt debris on the ground, she saw that Wenwen was still crying, so she took Wenwen out of the room and locked her in another room.

"Don't disturb other children, calm down first, cry enough, I'll come to you again."