Chapter 557 Daio Nobi

"Hello? Hello! Where are you now! I can help you, I can help you!"

Chen Ge yelled into the phone, but the only answer he received was the sound of a burning flame.

"Calm down, be sure to calm down!"

He clenched his phone tightly, kicked open the door of the haunted house, and rushed to the tallest office building in the park.

Sprinting with all his strength, he ran to the top of the building and stood at the highest place in the park overlooking Jiujiang.

The lights are feasting, the traffic is busy, but the fire is not visible.

But now the flames were clearly rising from the microphone, and crackling sounds continued to come out.

The fire has spread.

"Hey, I don't know if you can hear this sentence, I just want to tell you that I can help you, and there are still people in this world who are willing to help you."

There was a rustling of electricity, and it seemed that the fire had reached the phone line. There was no message, and the call was cut off.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Chen Ge felt a little blocked.

What the author said in the last paragraph should be his own fantasy. His persistence has not been rewarded. After his dream collapsed, his spirit may have gone wrong.

Holding the guardrail on the edge of the building, Chen Ge looked into the distance.

A few minutes later, with a little luck, he dialed the phone number again. He knew that the possibility was unlikely, but he still wanted to try again.

The busy tone rang in my ears, and I don't know how long it lasted.

Chen Ge sighed softly, and when he was about to hang up, the phone was connected suddenly.

"Hello."

A completely unfamiliar voice came from the microphone.

Wrong type?

Chen Ge looked at the phone number subconsciously, and all the numbers were correct, but the sound of burning flames in the microphone disappeared, and the phone was so quiet that it was depressing.

The same number, different voices. Chen Ge calmed down. He recalled the introduction of this number on the black phone - the police found that every deceased person dialed this number at the last moment of their lives.

More than one dead!

After realizing this, Chen Ge quickly sorted out his emotions, adjusted his voice and tone: "Hi, may I help you?"

Without understanding the situation and what happened to the other party, all Chen Ge can say is this sentence.

"Help me? No, thank you." The voice on the phone was a little weak, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"You look very uncomfortable." Chen Ge became uneasy for no reason, and the other party was calm and scary, which reminded him of the writer just now: "Can you tell me, where are you now? If you want to find someone If we chat for a while, I can go there immediately."

"It's running out of time." The man spoke slowly, "If you really want to help me, can you tell my landlord to put the utility bills on the suitcase before hanging up the phone."

"The landlord? Then how do I contact him?" Chen Ge heard the man's tone, and felt that he seemed to be explaining the funeral. He wanted to know the location of the man at this time, and the landlord was a good breakthrough.

"She lives in the residential area to the left of Fairy Tale Kingdom Paradise, on the first floor of Building No. 6." The man's voice was weak, as if speaking was already a very laborious task for him now.

"Fairy Tale Kingdom?" The location of this paradise flashed across Chen Ge's mind. It was built in the southern outskirts of Jiujiang. It was a children's paradise specially built for children. Later, it was shut down for some reason: "Then do you have her contact number? I’m afraid I won’t be able to find a place by then.”

Chen Ge walked downstairs resolutely. He was going to visit the southern suburbs of Jiujiang himself.

His life was at stake, he didn't hang up the phone, and tried his best to stabilize the other party: "Listening to your voice, I feel that you are very sleepy. Did you not rest last night?"

"I haven't slept soundly for a long time." The man smiled: "I don't know why, I'm heartless during the day, but at night I'll think wildly, toss and turn and can't fall asleep."

"I understand your pain very well, I can't sleep at night, and I often walk outside alone at three or four in the morning.

"Chen Ge felt the same way, and what he said was indeed the truth.

The man seemed to find a sympathy from Chen Ge's sincere tone: "Are you always insomnia too?"

"Yes, my parents disappeared more than half a year ago, and I haven't found any clues so far. I live in pain and anxiety every day. I can only seek a little comfort for my soul by helping others." Speaking of this, Chen Ge's voice changed: "However, I will continue to search. When I find them, I must tell them my anger and worry loudly, and then run over and hug them tightly."

"I hope you can find them soon." The man's tone softened a bit, but his condition was getting worse and worse, as if he would faint at any moment.

"Can you tell me something about you, just treat me as a passing stranger." Chen Ge asked tentatively when he saw that he was almost done.

"My life is very boring." The man said these words after thinking about it for a while.

"Life is meaningless in the first place, mainly because different people give it different meanings, so it becomes less boring." Chen Ge has already ran out of the office building and ran towards the outside of the paradise.

"Maybe, my birth was an accident. My father took care of me when I was young. He worked hard and earned a meager salary. He was just like a random person you saw on the road. He was very ordinary." The man's voice was slow Slower and lower, but the speed of speech did not change much.

"I was physically weak since I was a child, which caused him a lot of trouble. After I went to school, I was in a state of being out of place. I always felt stupid, I couldn't do anything well, and I couldn't concentrate. I don’t like to be friends with me.” The man took a breath, he hesitated and continued: “At first the teacher just thought I had a personality problem, and I thought so too, until one day, the teacher called my dad to the school , they advised me to see a doctor."

"See a doctor?"

"Yes, the result of the diagnosis is Daxiong-Fat Tiger Syndrome. It's a very interesting name. I thought it was quite interesting when I first heard it." The man smiled, but no happiness could be heard from his voice.

This is also the first time Chen Ge has heard of this disease. Daxiong Fat Tiger seems to be a character in a certain cartoon: "What is the specific manifestation of this disease?"

"A collective term for mental disorders such as hyperactivity disorder and attention deficit disorder in foreign countries. Among them, Nobita represents attention deficit disorder, which is the disease I suffer from."

"I didn't know anything about this disease at the time. When I went back to school, my classmates only knew that I had the disease, but they didn't understand it. In fact, sometimes they just need a reason to isolate you, and they have a brain. Sickness just happens to be a pretty good excuse."

When the man said this, it was very flat, as if compared with what happened later, it was nothing at all.

"After finishing high school, I stopped studying and felt very sorry for my father. I looked for a lot of jobs, but I was fired because of my personality. I began to become afraid of seeing people, and my illness became more and more serious. Eventually it turned into suffered severe depression and was sent to a psychiatric correction center."

"At that time, I was in my early twenties. Not only could I not help my father, but I also dragged him down like a blood-sucking leech."

"In this case, I thought about it for a long time and decided to leave."

"I posted the last thing I wanted to say to my father on the Internet, and set it as a timed release." The man sighed deeply: "If I left that day, maybe it would be nothing."

"Don't have such an idea! Only by living can you have everything!" Chen Ge has already got into a taxi and asked the driver to drive to the southern suburbs as soon as possible.

"I was rescued back, but during the time I was in a coma, the words that were scheduled to be released were made public."

"It was the first time I received so much concern, and I felt a sense of trepidation."

"After recovering, I made a clarification on the Internet. I am not causing trouble to everyone. I am fine."

"Many people comforted me and said that it was fine, but I also saw some private messages."

"Why are you still alive?"

"Why are you still jumping?"

"I'm still looking forward to your first seven incense sticks for you?"

"Sleeping pills are easy to save if they are discovered in time. Choose poisons like paraquat."

"Can't you die quietly?"

"I'm very strange. I've never known each other before. Why do so many people expect me to die? Is it because my death can make them smile?" The man's voice became intermittent and lower.

Chen Ge felt a bit vicious when he heard these words: "I don't think you can let them get what they want, the more they beg you to die, the happier you will live, with a smile on your face, you will piss them off!"

The man on the other side of the phone smiled slightly: "You are really an interesting person. I was also troubled for a while, and after talking with my father, I realized that he doesn't care that I'm sick or that I'm dragging him down. , as long as I live well, everything is with him.”

"I was 22 years old at the time, my father's words gave me the greatest encouragement, I am not a useless person, I can do it."

"Actively cooperated with the treatment, and after three months, I was discharged from the hospital."

"My father knew my situation and would be very nervous to meet people. He specially helped me get in touch with a job that didn't require meeting people—let me act as a large cartoon doll in a children's playground."

"On the day of work, the staff of the park took me to the warehouse and asked me to choose one of a bunch of cartoon doll costumes."

"I immediately fell in love with Doraemon. It has a big head and a small fan inside. Another reason is that I suffered from Daxiong Fat Tiger Syndrome when I was a child. I think Doraemon can bring Daxiong good luck."

"After a simple training, I started working. My daily job is to wear a doraemon costume, prepare candies and small gifts in the front pocket of my stomach, and then play with the children in the children's playground."

"I like this feeling very much. Looking at the smiling faces of the children, I can't help smiling myself."

"Hiding in the doll costume, I also have a sense of security. Not only am I not afraid, but I also take the initiative to communicate with tourists. I think this job is tailor-made for me. Doraemon can really bring good luck to Nobita. "

"I've been doing this for a long time. Sometimes my father would come to see me. In fact, I know that whenever he sneaks over, I will be very serious. I don't want him to think that my son is a useless person."

The man's voice was trembling slightly, he seemed very sleepy, and his speech speed was slowing down.

"When I was twenty-five years old, my father found me. He was proud of me. He felt that even though I was still not defeated by life, I had surpassed many people."

"He believed that I could continue to live bravely, and then told me that he could go to other places to work without worry. His friend introduced him to a very good job."

"I didn't have any doubts at first, and I would still talk to him every week, but gradually I found his voice was very strange."

"Finally one day, I asked for leave, went to another place, and found the friend he mentioned, but the other party said that he did not introduce a job to my father, and my father was not there."

"Back to my city, I searched for a long time before I found him in a dilapidated rental house."

"The whole room smells of traditional Chinese medicine. My father was too emaciated. I didn't know he had leukemia until that time. He was fighting hard all the time. There was no money for treatment. So I looked for folk remedies and made some Chinese medicine to drink. I made an impact, so I found an excuse to go out and work."

"My dad left in the end. I felt that I was useless. The belief that supported me to survive was to let my dad enjoy the blessings in his later years, but I didn't expect it to end like this."

The tone was very flat, but Chen Ge felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

"I know what my father was thinking when he left, so I worked hard to live, but I always felt that something was missing in my heart. When I was 27 years old, the children's playground was closed for various reasons."

"I tried my best to save it, but I'm just a big hero, not a robot cat."

"Actually, cartoon doll costumes are very uncomfortable to wear. It's very hot in summer, and you need to wear a layer of tights underneath, otherwise the clothes will stick to your skin and it will be difficult to get rid of. But when the day comes when I have to take it off, I find myself still a little bit reluctant." .”

"Wearing it, I am a doraemon in the eyes of children, with countless gifts and candies in my pockets, but after taking it off, I become that Nobita again."

"I found that after so many years, I have not actually improved. I am fighting myself every day, but I have never really won."

"I'm 30 years old this year. I don't want to be so tired anymore. I'm going to have a good sleep."

The man's voice became lower and lower, until it was almost inaudible in the end.

"Hey! Don't sleep yet!" Chen Ge was very worried that the man would fall asleep, and he was afraid that the man would never wake up again.

The taxi was speeding on the road in the western suburbs, and Chen Ge was still some distance away from the place the man said.

"Wake up! I'll be there soon!" Chen Ge's voice became louder, but the response from the other side became smaller and smaller.

Gradually, the man seemed to really fall asleep.

Chen Ge didn't dare to hang up the phone, and desperately urged the driver. After half an hour, he finally arrived at the place the man said.

After getting out of the car, Chen Ge rushed into the corridor and knocked on the door of the landlord's house.

After a long time, the door was opened.

"Hello! I'm looking for a man, a man in his thirties, more shy..."

Chen Ge uttered all the information he got from the phone, and he only spoke halfway, when the woman who opened the door turned pale: "What do you want him for?"

"Where is he? His current situation is very dangerous!"

"Where is it?" The woman looked at Chen Ge strangely: "That person is dead, wearing a doll clothes that I don't know where to get, and ran to the closed children's playground alone. It was too late when the police found out."

"When did this happen?" Chen Ge hadn't hung up the phone yet, and his cell phone was next to his ear.

"A few months ago, that guy seemed very out of place, he didn't have any friends, he left very suddenly, and the utility bills hadn't been paid yet." The woman took a step back and half-closed the door.

"Then I'll go take a look in the paradise." Chen Ge nodded, and when he turned around, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, you can find the utility bill in his luggage, and you should be able to find it." .”

"Luggage?" The woman looked at Chen Ge even more strangely: "What is your relationship with him?"

"I'm his friend." Chen Ge rushed out of the corridor with his mobile phone, and ran to the abandoned children's playground next to him.