My House of Horrors Chapter 1017: The fifth living employee

Wu Sheng sat next to Wu Jinpeng and cried non-stop. It felt like he wanted to vent all the tears he had accumulated in his heart over the years.

He grabbed Wu Jinpeng's clothes with his small hands, his face full of grievances, and he wanted to say something, but when the voice came out of his mouth, it turned into a cry.

"Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, Dad is with you." Wu Jinpeng hugged Wu Sheng and patted Wu Sheng's back lightly.

The father and son were leaning against each other, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his knees, and walked out slowly.

When he opened the curtain, the black phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Chen Ge took out his phone and swiped the screen to open the latest unread message.

"Two-ninths of the 4 Stars trial mission has been completed, and the ghost can no longer curse you with your voice. Lucky red-clothed patrons, your time is running out!"

"Curse by voice? Does it mean that you can curse me just by hearing me speak? The ability of the fetus is too scary, isn't it?"

The curse in Chen Ge's impression requires a medium. If you want to curse a person, you have to get the other person's hair, nails, clothes you wear, and even physical contact, etc., but the information on the black mobile phone subverts Chen The idea before the song, it turns out that the fetus can curse according to the sound as long as it hears the sound.

This ability is still exposed by the black mobile phone. Ming Fei can become a fierce god, and his ability must be more than that. Now even if there is a red shirt to protect him, Chen Ge feels that it is not safe: "The other party has too many methods. Unconsciously, I may be recruited, and it is no wonder that the black phone will say that after the birth of the unborn child, I will definitely die.”

The cry over the curtain woke up the younger brother who was sleeping in the living room. He held the broken fan and looked at Chen Ge with some fear.

At first Chen Ge didn't care, but after being stared at for a long time, Chen Ge felt something was wrong: "Why do you keep looking at me? Could it be that you see something in me?"

Hearing Chen Ge's voice, Wu Jinpeng's younger brother grabbed a thin blanket and covered his head, as if he was about to cry.

Wu Kun is seven or eight years younger than Wu Jinpeng, and Chen Ge felt a little uncomfortable being treated like this by an adult in his thirties.

"Are you afraid of me?" Chen Ge walked towards Wu Kun, and before he approached, Wu Kun stretched out his hands tremblingly.

"Fan, fan..."

Wu Kun held the broken fan in both hands, and half-knelt on the ground, his body trembling all the time.

"You want to give me the fan?" Chen Ge was sitting in front of Wu Kun. When he was about to pick up the fan, he saw Wu Kun's injured hand.

"I always feel that something is not right, why does he keep talking about fans? What exactly does he want to express? I have not seen Wu Kun's existence in the world behind Wu Sheng's door. As his father's younger brother, Wu Sheng It's impossible not to have the slightest impression of him."

Chen Ge returned the fan to Wu Kun. After a long time, Wu Kun slowly calmed down.

"What are you afraid of?"

Without waiting for Wu Kun's answer, ten minutes later, the curtain was drawn, and Wu Jinpeng turned off the small light on Wu Sheng's bedside.

"Is Wu Sheng better?"

"The child fell asleep after crying tired." Wu Jinpeng's eyes were also a little red and swollen, he stood in front of Chen Ge: "Brother, my biggest wish in my life is to hope that Wu Sheng can be like a normal child, I'm also ready to take care of him for the rest of my life...thank you."

"Brother Peng, to be honest, Wu Sheng's ability to return to normal is entirely because of you." Chen Ge was going to hire Wu Jinpeng as his new employee, so he didn't hide too much: "What I want to say next, you You can disbelieve it, but never tell anyone."

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."

"Behind that door is a world of despair, blood, weirdness and terror. When Wu Sheng fell asleep, he would dream that he was locked in that world, and he, such a small child, had to face all the problems alone. Ghost." Chen Ge lowered his voice; "In order to prevent himself from collapsing, he imagined a you in his dream, and you in the dream, like you in reality, tried his best to protect him. It is precisely because of you He did not lose his sense of self and was devoured by evil spirits.”

"The amount of information you're talking about is a bit large, let me take a look." After Wu Jinpeng was silent for a while, he suddenly pinched himself: "Doesn't that mean that if I could enter the door earlier, Wu Sheng would Can you suffer less?"

"That door is not for everyone to enter. Ordinary people may never come back after opening the door." When Chen Ge looked at Wu Jinpeng, his pupils gradually narrowed, and he used Yin pupils. .

Looking at Chen Ge, Wu Jinpeng felt a chill down his spine, he felt that Chen Ge's eyes didn't look like the eyes of a living person at all.

"Are you afraid?"

"A little." Wu Jinpeng nodded very honestly. This handsome uncle sat in front of Chen Ge as a child.

"Actually, I lied to you before. I told you that my relatives had a child who had the same symptoms as Wu Sheng, and used this to approach you." Chen Ge put down his backpack and sighed softly: " In fact, there are no relatives' children at all, the child with the same symptoms as Wu Sheng - that's me."

"You?" Wu Jinpeng's face was incredible: "But you look normal?"

"I can grow up healthily like an ordinary child because I also have parents who love me very much. They entered a certain door for me." Chen Ge opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head: "The difference is only The thing is, they haven't come out of that door yet, and I can't find them."

"That's why you searched for the door? See if there are any of your parents behind the door?" Wu Jinpeng's eyes were red, and he understood Chen Ge very well: "Brother, if you don't dislike it, let me come too in the future. Help you! One more person and more strength, you are the benefactor of Wu Sheng and I, I must repay this kindness!"

"No, I'm here to help Wu Sheng out of selfishness. In fact, I want to see if there are any traces of my parents behind that door."

"Anyway, it's true that you saved Wu Sheng! Don't make my conscience uneasy!" Wu Jinpeng became anxious.

"Okay, I can't beat you." Chen Ge raised his head again: "My real occupation is the owner of a haunted house, do you know that haunted house? In every sense, it is a haunted house."

"I also liked to play when I was young and went there many times." Wu Jinpeng seemed interested.

"Brother Peng, where do you work during the day now? How much is your monthly salary?"

"Including overtime, it's about 4,000, but the economic environment has been very bad recently, and we are laying off a large number of people here."

"Well, if you come to work in my haunted house, I will give you a basic salary of 4,000, and there will be another bonus at the end of the month." Chen Ge's haunted house has a serious shortage of living employees. But Chen Ge can't help it. His haunted house is a special situation, and every living employee must be 100% trustworthy.

"It's too much, I'm going to help you, but you solve my work problems for me, and I take advantage of it." Wu Jinpeng shook his head and refused.

"After all, you have also seen ‚Door’. Some things are easier to communicate with, and you have a good personality, so you will definitely be welcomed by your colleagues." Chen Ge admires Wu Jinpeng, who has gone through many adversities. The father, has a heart that knows how to love, and a tough soul.