Chapter 550 How Many People Are There in My Room?

The soil on the top of the secret room kept falling off. Chen Ge felt that this place was very unsafe, as if it would collapse at any moment.

There is no other gain, Chen Ge is about to leave: "The door connecting the two worlds usually appears for one minute at midnight. I don't know if the out-of-control door still retains this feature. Next time I can come in and see it when I get stuck. Look."

The police sealed the secret room and did not discover the secret of the door. It is very likely that it was due to the staggered time. After all, the police are also human, who would run into the secret room at twelve o'clock in the evening when nothing happened.

Calling Xu Yin, Chen Ge crawled out of the secret room, closed the wooden boards, and restored the closet.

Looking at the various handicrafts placed in the house, and thinking about the thick plush doll coat in the iron cage in the secret room, Chen Ge's mood is also a bit complicated: "Despair is something that exists naturally. Living is hard enough. Why do you keep doing these meaningless things?"

After checking the house again, after making sure that there was nothing to gain, Chen Ge turned out from the bathroom window, and then closed the window without glass.

"Completed the mission of the hearse trial, returned the electric car, and checked the secret room of Jiang Long's house. All the things to be done have been done, and it's time to go back." Chen Ge looked at his watch, it was three o'clock in the morning, and it happened to be night The deepest time.

"Hurry up and drive the hearse back before dawn. If you meet the traffic police after dawn, you will be in trouble." The black phone said that the hearse had better be on the road after twelve o'clock on a rainy night. Chen Ge kept this in mind He didn't want his car to be impounded by the police for the first time on the road.

Fan Cong's family lived on the top floor. Chen Ge thought it was troublesome to go upstairs and downstairs, so he took out his mobile phone to say hello to Brother Fan Cong, and then left.

As soon as the phone was connected, it only rang once, and Fan Cong's voice came from the microphone.

"Brother! Why did you smash someone's window! Didn't you agree to just go and have a look?"

"I've checked around, and there's no surveillance." Chen Ge stood by the building with his bag in hand, and the rain was about to stop.

"No! What does this have to do with monitoring?"

"I also wanted to solve the murder case. The families of the victims shed tears every day. More importantly, if the murderer is not caught, new victims will appear soon. Think about the fear you are living in, are you not afraid? ? And if I smash a piece of glass, I can save one or even a few lives. Compared with human life, is a piece of glass that is already broken important?"

Fan Cong had nothing to refute what Chen Ge said. He thought for a while,

It really makes sense.

"By the way, before I smashed the glass, I hung up the phone on purpose. How did you know?" Chen Ge is a person who pays attention to details. Calmness and caution are also the reasons why he survived so many trial missions.

"I've been watching you upstairs. If something happens to you, I'm going to call the police."

After Fan Cong finished speaking on the phone, Chen Ge looked up at Fan Cong's house.

There was a faint light in a room on the left side of the top floor of the opposite building. Fan Cong was standing at the window. He was holding a mobile phone. Seeing Chen Ge looking up, he even waved to Chen Ge.

"Boss Chen, I really admire you. You dared to go to the haunted house alone at two or three in the morning. It's amazing." Fan Cong talked for a long time, but there was no response from Chen Ge on the phone.

He stood on the top of the building and looked downstairs. With Chen Ge's mobile phone next to his ear, his body seemed to be petrified, and he stood there blankly, maintaining a posture of looking up.

"Boss Chen? Talk?" Fan Cong panicked when he saw Chen Ge's abnormal behavior.

"Don't talk yet." Chen Ge's voice came from the phone, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Fan Cong felt that Chen Ge's voice seemed a little different from before.

"What's wrong?"

"Keep this posture and don't move, pay attention, don't look back!"

It was the first time Fan Cong heard Chen Ge speak in such a harsh tone, and he quickly agreed: "Okay, I won't look back."

He said he didn't want to look back, but he couldn't help but want to look back. Fan Cong felt a chill rushing up his spine to his brain.

"Boss Chen, is there something behind me?"

"It's okay, now you stretch the hand holding the phone back a little."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, further back, okay, this is the position. Hold on, don't move around."

Chen Ge stood downstairs, his pupils narrowed to a point, and stared straight at the room where Fan Cong was.

Faint light shone through the room. Fan Cong stood at the window, clutching his pajamas tightly with one hand, and holding his mobile phone behind his head with the other hand. And not far from his cell phone, stood a girl in red.

Black hair hung down on the blood-red clothes, and the child's face did not have clear facial features, replaced by several black holes.

She has no eyes, nose, or teeth, and her hands and feet are covered by red clothes. Her age, height, and appearance cannot be seen. Everything seems to be unknown.

"Red clothes..."

"What clothes? Boss Chen, what's the matter? Don't scare me on purpose! I promise not to tell about your smashing glass!"

"Don't talk yet! Let me communicate with her." Chen Ge briefly organized his thoughts. The girl in red who suddenly appeared in Fan Cong's room was most likely Xiao Bu. Chen Ge guessed that the child was hiding in the The deepest part of the game.

"All the children in the game are called Xiaobu, and all the tragedies happened to Xiaobu. There must be a reason for this." Chen Ge picked up the phone and first stated his position: "Don't be impulsive, what you need, what you want You can tell me anything you get."

Neither Fan Cong nor the girl in red behind him moved in the bedroom, as if time stood still.

Finding that the girl didn't mean to hurt Fan Cong, Chen Ge continued: "I haven't experienced your pain, so I don't dare to say that I can fully understand you, but please give me a chance to help you, maybe we can sit together and chat Let's talk."

Fan Cong's body was trembling. Listening to what Chen Ge said on the phone, he felt that either he was crazy or Chen Ge was crazy: "Brother, who are you talking to?"

Chen Ge ignored Fan Cong. He himself didn't dare to stay alone with the strange Hongyi without security, but Fan Cong did it.

"I have seen many children like you. Maybe their experiences are nothing compared to yours, but at least with my help, they have found their direction in life again." Chen Ge played Xiaobu's game before, He rummaged in his backpack, took out a very worn-out mobile phone, and called out Ghost Tongtong.

"Did you see the kid next to me? He was in that little game. You should know his story. I helped him fulfill his wish and punish those who hurt him. You can ask him about these things."

With the facts in front of him, the mobile phone ghost also understood that when it was time to behave, he nodded and tried to show a happy smile, but it seemed that his smile was a bit ugly because he hadn't smiled for a long time.

Listening to the words on Chen Ge's phone, Fan Cong looked at the empty ground beside Chen Ge: "What do you mean? Why is there another one? How many people are there in my room now?"

Chen Ge called out the phone ghost. The girl in red seemed to have seen Tongtong before. She tilted her head to one side, thought for a while, and raised her sleeves.

He couldn't see his hands, but he could only see his blood-red sleeves waving a few times against the window.

After a while, blood began to ooze out of the window of Fan Cong's house, and the blood stains formed the words "If you come to Liwan again, you will die..."