Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Seventh Don't Drink Water
The training of the vat ghost mainly focused on dodging, maneuvering, and instantaneous explosive power. Chen Ge didn't need the vat ghost to be aggressive, but only hoped that he could come back alive after finding out the information.
"I leave it to you."
Chen Ge closed the door leading to the underground scene and returned to the staff lounge.
He turned on his phone and found that there were several unread text messages on it, most of which were from Wenwen's aunt, and some were from Xu Wan.
Probably the content was to ask where Chen Ge was. 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, so she was a little worried.
"The other party did not call me later, which means that she has confirmed the safety of the father and daughter."
After thinking for a while, Chen Ge felt that it would be better to reply to the other party.
It may be because it was too late, the woman did not reply to Chen Ge's letter.
"There shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Chen Ge shook his head, thinking that he has been too sensitive recently, only people who have chatted with him will have accidents, then the world is not in chaos.
Putting his mobile phone on the bedside, Chen Ge took out the black mobile phone and looked at a few daily tasks.
"Renovation, publicity, expansion, tasks of normal difficulty don't mean much to me, if it is a task of nightmare level, I can also consider it."
Lying on the bed, Chen Ge put the white cat and Xiao Xiao next to him, covered him with a thin quilt, and planned to go to bed early today.
"When I get up tomorrow, I hope the vat ghost can give me a surprise." Chen Ge is not going to procrastinate any longer. Tomorrow night, he is going to complete the task of twin water ghosts: "The horror scene in the water, I guess those horror designers abroad can I don’t dare to play like this, it should be considered my original creation.”
Holding the fluffy white cat, Chen Ge slowly fell asleep.
At five o'clock 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 dropping, but it's not very obvious." The sleep time is very short, but Chen Ge is very energetic: "The more you wake up at night, the dependence on sleep is also decreasing. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
Chen Ge is no longer alone. If he falls, all the ghosts in the house of horrors will also lose their shelter: "I can't abandon those ghosts,
It’s also hard for those ghosts to leave me, so let’s just leave it at that for now, I hope the tragedy of the old lady in the Living Coffin Village won’t repeat itself here. "
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 a kind of agility that didn't match his body, the vat ghost fled frantically under the pursuit of Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin. He could always dodge from an incredible angle before the two ghosts attacked.
"This guy seems to be more flexible than we imagined because of living in the water for a long time, like a slippery rice field eel." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue stood aside, watching and commenting. A lot of puppet students are watching the excitement.
"It's such a bad metaphor, but it seems that the special training was very successful, and this vat ghost still has great potential." Chen Ge called back Xu Yin and Bai Qiulin, took the vat ghost out of the haunted house, and put it in the water entertainment facilities of the park .
As soon as his body touched the water, the vat ghost's speed increased again. He was very fast, but the expression on his face was still the same as before, as if he missed the days when he was a ghost hiding at the bottom of the vat and spitting bubbles.
"After this trial task is completed, you don't have to hold back in the water tank anymore. I will replace it with 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 the tank ghost for a while and included it in the manga book.
"Another hole card."
At 8:20 in the morning, Director Luo and Uncle Xu arrived at the paradise ahead of schedule, accompanied by two men in suits and leather shoes.
"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 in upgrading the equipment of our park." Director Luo's voice Hearty, but Chen Ge noticed that when he introduced the man, his eyes were very calm, there was no trace of happiness, but a little worried.
"Old classmate, this is Chen Ge, the general manager of our Paradise Haunted House." Director Luo introduced Chen Ge to President Bai.
"He is Chen Ge?" Mr. Bai glanced at Chen Ge up and down, and nodded kindly: "It's amazing to be able to support such a big haunted house alone, thinking of those exquisite and terrifying scenes, really amazing."
He stretched out 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. It took him a long time to remember that he had seen a photo on the cell phone of the engineer in the virtual future park. It seemed to be a scene of a party, and this Mr. Bai was among them .
Why did the people who were working 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 down his palm lightly, and then pointed to himself, signaling to Chen Ge that he knew all these things, and then just leave it to him.
Luo Dong is a successful businessman, and it is better to let the businessmen handle the affairs between them.
Chen Ge didn't say any more, he always felt that Director Luo had his own plan, and wanted to swallow the other party's benefits, while preventing the other party's plot from succeeding.
"Hope everything goes well."
Watching a few people leave, Chen Ge felt a sense of urgency from Director Luo. If it wasn't for the fact that the virtual future paradise brought him too much pressure, he probably wouldn't have taken the risk.
"It seems that I have to speed up my progress. I will complete the other tasks in the eastern suburbs first. If there is any resistance, I will feed Zhang Ya and Bai Qiulin directly." After two days of slack, Chen Ge felt that he could not go on like this any longer. .
At nine o'clock, the park opens and a new day officially begins.
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In the eastern suburbs, in the corridor of a certain community, Wenwen clasped the door of the room with both hands, crying loudly, with tears in her big eyes, which made people feel distressed.
"I have already promised you to go to the amusement park, now you have to fulfill your promise with me and go to school obediently." The woman in business attire squatted next to Wenwen, trying to hug her down, but Wenwen grabbed the door and refused to let go.
Although Wenwen's father suffers from a disease and his intelligence is far lower than that of ordinary people, loving his daughter is more like a biological instinct for a father.
He was a little shaken and wanted to stop Wenwen's aunt.
"Brother, I feel sorry for Wenwen too, but if you don't want her to become like you in the future, it's better to let her go to school!" The woman's words were harsh, and she touched on the pain of the man.
The last thing this father wants is for his daughter to be like him.
He stopped, he didn't go to save the little girl.
"I'm also doing it for your own good. I will grow old one day. If Wenwen doesn't have the ability to live on her own, what will you two do when I get old?" Wenwen's aunt picked up the little girl and picked up the schoolbag on the ground. , Forcibly took her downstairs.
"When you get to school, listen to the teacher and don't argue with your classmates." The woman took Wenwen to the bus, and the little girl seemed to give up her resistance. She hugged her schoolbag and lowered her head unhappy.
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 will leave the child to you to take care of." The woman still felt sorry for Wenwen, and she confessed several words before leaving, worried that the little girl would be bullied.
"Is it still the same as before? Are you coming to pick it up at night?" It was a fat female teacher who spoke, wearing glasses and short hair. She looked about forty years old, and her voice was very soft.
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." The woman turned her head three times, and finally left by car. She still had to go to work.
Wenwen never looked back at the woman from the beginning to the end, she seemed very unhappy.
"Let's go in." The woman put her hand on Wenwen's shoulder and gently pushed her forward.
Entering from the main entrance, there is a special school inside.
The school occupies a small area and is divided into indoor and outdoor areas. At this time, a male teacher is leading several children to do rehabilitation exercises on the small outdoor playground.
The movements are not difficult, but the appearance of those children is 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 strange environment. She knocked the woman's hand off her shoulder and took out a water bottle from her schoolbag.
She doesn't drink water either, she just opens the lid so she can look directly at the water.
Teacher Wen had seen Wenwen's weird behavior before, and she didn't stop her, leading Wenwen into the room.
Rows of plastic tables and chairs with wrapped edges and corners are placed in the middle, and a female teacher who also wears glasses is explaining something to the students below.
"Xiaozhu, arrange a seat for her. I still have something to do, so I'll go get busy first."
"Okay." The female teacher had also seen Wenwen. When she saw this girl, she frowned slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.
She arranged the girl in the backmost position, and neither of them paid attention to the other, so it was 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 textbooks in her schoolbag, but just stared blankly at the water in the water bottle, talking to herself, as if she was talking to the water bottle.
Her voice was very low, and the classroom was quite chaotic. No one heard her at first, until the female teacher pointed to the animal pictures on the projector and asked the students to come up to answer questions, and the classroom slowly quieted down.
Most of the people kept their mouths shut, only Wenwen was still stammering to communicate with the water bottle. The female teacher was a little angry when she heard her voice.
"Liu Wenwen, tell everyone what kind of animal this is?"
The little girl looked up blankly when she heard someone calling her name. When she found that everyone was looking at her, she felt a little uneasy.
"Don't know? What about this one?" The female teacher changed a picture, and a frog appeared 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?" The female teacher stepped off the podium, looked at the little girl, and became more and more angry: "I hold a bottle of water every day, and I never drink it." One sip, someone drank your water, and you scratched his face, I really doubt that the doctor has a problem with your diagnosis."
The female teacher didn't like Wenwen very much. She pointed to the picture on the projector: "Let me tell you again, it's a frog, remember?"
The girl still didn't speak, and looked at the water bottle on the table.
"Don't talk?" The female teacher grabbed Wenwen's arm and made her stand in the aisle between the two rows of desks: "Come on, do it as it does in the picture."
Wenwen still didn't respond. Finally, under the female teacher's continuous gestures, she seemed to understand the meaning of the other party. Compared with 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, I will ask you again in the next class." The female teacher asked Wenwen to return to her seat and continue the class.
Patting the dust on her hands, Wenwen stood up and lay down on the table again, looking at the water bottle. The water bottle had not been touched by anyone, but the water inside shook by itself. The brunette floats upward.
The morning class ended quickly, and after lunch, the rehabilitation school began to organize students to take a nap.
Wenwen was still arranged in the corner, she didn't cry or make trouble, she walked to her bed obediently holding her water bottle and schoolbag.
She threw her schoolbag at 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 rounds teacher entered the house.
When she walked to Wenwen's side, she found that there was still an uncovered water glass next to the child.
"Why is there a hair in it?" The female teacher picked up the water glass, poured the water into the bathroom, and then put the water glass on the cabinet next to the bed.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the children were woken up one after another. When Wenwen opened her eyes, she first looked at the water glass beside the bed, but she didn't see anything.
She looked around anxiously, and finally found that the water glass was placed on the cabinet, but the water in it was poured out.
"Snapped!"
The water glass was thrown to the ground by Wenwen, but there was no hair in it, and Wenwen cried loudly.
At this time, the female teacher named Xiaozhu was talking to the male teacher, and the two were very close to each other, talking and laughing.
They were chatting happily when they suddenly heard Wenwen's cry. The female teacher was a little impatient: "It's her again. I suspect that this girl is not suffering from congenital dementia, but an acquired mental illness."
Pushing open the door, the woman walked up to the girl. She didn't know why Wenwen was going crazy, and she couldn't communicate at all.
After cleaning 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."