His scalp was numb, and Chen Ge didn't dare to turn around now.
"I don't quite know what you're talking about."
"Twenty years ago, there was a door in Jiangyuan Community that was about to be pushed open. No one knew its location, only that it was in this community. After the community was rebuilt, the door was still not closed, and there were constant negative emotions. Escaped from the door, attracting the ghosts and ghosts passing by, those poor 'people' you met just now gathered here because of that door, and it was also because of that door that I was lucky enough to be in red."
"If you want to say that, that door may really be related to me." Chen Ge replied cautiously: "I forgot a lot of things, so many things are uncertain, if you can give me some hints, maybe I can remember something."
"It was a door that was pushed open halfway. It was the first time I saw such a door. It was as if a person was suddenly saved when he was desperate enough to push the door open." Hongyi's voice sounded in Chen Ge's ears: "People can only open the door when they are most desperate. The despair that can be redeemed is not the deepest despair at all."
Chen Ge wrote down every sentence of Hongyi. He may not understand these things now, but as the investigation deepens, he may understand the meaning of it at some time.
"I really can't remember, have you ever entered that door? What's inside the door?" Chen Ge began to ask questions, perhaps because he had seen too many red clothes, the fear in his heart quickly dissipated, In its place is a feeling of chatting with acquaintances.
"You want to know what's inside the door?" A thin hand pressed on Chen Ge's neck: "Didn't you see it just now?"
"Me? Have you seen it?" Chen Ge's eyes widened: "The fourteenth floor? Is the door inside my former home?"
"That's right, it used to be your home, but now it's my home." The thin fingers were like knives, digging into Chen Ge's neck a little bit: "I pushed the door open for you, but I have never been able to become a pusher. Doorman, I thought for a long time before I figured out, maybe because the real doorman is still alive, only by killing the doorman can I really control that door."
"Calm down first, I just thought about it carefully, I actually have nothing to do with that door. Really! How can someone like me who loves life and is cheerful and easy-going push the door in despair?"
"But when you appeared, the door opened by itself, and there was a sound I've never heard from the door." Hong Yi's hand was gripping tighter and tighter.
"Well, I can't deny the relationship between myself and the door, but I really didn't push the door open. If you want to find the door pusher, I can help you find it together." Chen Ge pointed to the edge of the building : "You should have seen it just now. The kid who was pushed down the stairs is the real door pusher, and I'm also looking for him."
"You can't deceive me. The scene behind the door is woven from the memory of the person who pushed the door. The sound you heard on the fourteenth floor and the scene you saw on the roof are all things in your memory. Those are all your own memories, that's why you are so substituting them." Hong Yi's unintentional words woke Chen Ge up.
A light seemed to pass through his mind: "Memory?"
Things that should have been forgotten were accidentally preserved through the door. Although those scenes were desperate, they were indeed memories of the past.
"I seem to understand a little." Chen Ge's pupils slowly narrowed: "The blood-red city contains one scene after another, each scene is pushed open by the door pusher, and those scenes are the desperate memory of the door pusher. Okay, I said a sentence when I was young on the roof just now - Memories appear because of people, but people forget them. Will memories get angry? People, ghosts, memories, obsessions..."
"Have you finished your last words?"
"Wait!" Hearing the voice of red clothes, Chen Ge was like a cat who was trampled on his feet: "You have seen the scene just now, the memory will not be fake, the real door pusher has been pushed from the roof by the doctor If you go down, he is already dead. The reason why you didn't become the door pusher may be because his obsession has not completely dissipated."
Chen Ge's words are indeed reasonable, but it is still difficult to convince Hongyi: "I know that it is useless to say more, and I will not make any promises to you in empty words. I only hope that you can give me a few days. It will help you find the real doorman."
The red clothes behind him didn't speak, and Chen Ge immediately added: "If you think a few days are too long, how about we agree on twenty-four hours? I have to go home to confirm something, if you are really worried, You can go with me, you can stand in my shadow and stare at me all the time, my life is in your hands."
The pain in his neck subsided a little, and the red-clothed man seemed to be moving, but he didn't speak.
After a few minutes of silence, Chen Ge seemed to give up. He raised his hand silently: "Okay, it seems that you don't want to let me go, so can I make one last small request?"
"Say."
"Give me a few minutes, I want to make a phone call to the police. I promised the girl in the corridor that I would help her find the murderer. Now I can't do it, but I at least give her a hope, no more Let her freeze by herself." Chen Ge slowly took out his mobile phone, but the red clothes behind him were silent.
After a long time, the thin hand on his neck loosened: "Three days, three days later, at two o'clock in the morning, I will be waiting for you on the fourteenth floor."
The sense of oppression slowly disappeared, the iron door leading to the roof on the seventeenth floor was heavily closed, and everything around returned to normal.
"Pfft!"
Chen Ge stood still and didn't move, the white cat on his shoulder couldn't hold it anymore.
It may be because of maintaining a posture for too long, the white cat jumped to the ground unnaturally, its body seemed to be frozen, and it limped when it walked, and it took a while for it to return to normal.
Seeing that the white cat dared to move, Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground against the wall.
"You are really cowardly! The ghosts are lying on my shoulders, you can rub me a little bit, just give me a wake-up call!"
"Meow?!"
Seeing Chen Ge, the white cat was also furious.
One person and one cat fought for a while, and Chen Ge regained some strength. He put on his coat again, and hugged the white cat in the corner of the roof.
It is impossible to go back the same way, and taking the elevator also has psychological shadows, so Chen Ge decided to wait until dawn before going downstairs.
"Tonight scared me enough, after dawn, I must go to the virtual future park to relax..."