My House of Horrors Chapter 1205: Special number


Everyone keeps evil in the door, except Chen Ge.

Stepping on the ruins of the cursed hospital, Chen Ge looked into the depths of the blood-colored city and remembered his promise to kindness.

"I don't understand now, whether it is I who redeemed him or whether he has fulfilled me."

Many Specters and Red Clothes were beside Chen Ge, and Zhang Ya's black hair slowly surged, placing Chen Ge's parents who fell into a coma in the center of the "people" group.

After the dean's soul was gone, the bloodshots on Chen Ge's parents also disappeared, but they hadn't woken up yet.

"Don't worry, they are much more powerful than you think. Now it's just that the soul has been severely damaged. It will gradually recover after taking care of it." Chen Xiao didn't even look at Chen Xiao and Chen Ge's mother on the ground. His eyes kept falling on Chen Ge.

"Don't worry if your soul is severely damaged?" Chen Ge, who has never been afraid of anyone except Zhang Ya in his life, doesn't dare to look at Chen Xiao now, and he doesn't know why, maybe he is not used to wearing blood clothes, The "father" who exudes an astonishing evil spirit.

"If you are really worried, you can take them to the depths of the blood city, where there is a person who has the power to heal the soul."

"Okay, but before I leave, I still need to find something." Chen Ge asked the red high heels to remove the curse from the employees, and did everything in his power to save them, and then arranged for the better employees to start searching the cursed hospital.

The Cursed Hospital originally had seven floors above ground and 18 floors underground, but now only a rubble is left.

During the last time the staff searched the Cursed Hospital, Chen Ge took out the black mobile phone that was placed close to him.

The phone with a broken screen could no longer be turned on. Chen Ge didn't know what the dean did to the phone when he lost consciousness.

However, deduced from the results, the dean did not get any useful information from the mobile phone.

In other words, it seems that only Chen Ge can use this phone, and no one else can.

"I still can't open it." Chen Ge frowned.

Seeing him like this, Chen Xiao came over. He glanced at the black mobile phone in Chen Ge's palm with a surprised expression: "This should be Chen Xiao's mobile phone, do you keep it?"

"Well, he left this phone with me when he disappeared."

"That guy is really irresponsible." Chen Xiao stopped in front of Chen Ge, the fierce **** of the blood city, but at this moment, his face was full of kindness, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Do you know something related to this phone?" Chen Ge shook the broken screen of the phone. He tried several times, but he couldn't turn it on normally.

"This phone is just an ordinary phone, but a special number is stored in the phone." Chen Xiao explained patiently: "You can see the world of black fog and the evil in the depths of your heart when you are very young. and desire, you can also walk through dreams freely. Sometimes you go to bed in the middle of the night and wake up near the murder scene the next day. After this happened a few times, Chen Xiao bought you a second-hand old-fashioned mobile phone in the market, It makes it easy for you to contact your family, and he also saves your number in his mobile phone. Whenever you disappear, he will always call this number frantically, until one day, this number can no longer be called.”

"Just because of a number?"

"It's not so much the number, it's the obsession with family." Chen Xiao took a breath: "If you have any doubts, the person in the blood city may be able to give you the answer."

It seems that he hasn't said so much for a long time, and his scarlet eyes are slowly covered with blood: "I didn't expect that ignorant child to come this far, you really grew up."

The figure gradually faded. Chen Xiao didn't seem to want to meet Chen Xiao too much. After telling Chen Ge the way to enter the blood city, he dissipated on the street corner.

"There is no difference between evil thoughts and good thoughts in this world. Good thoughts will be induced to degenerate. Evil thoughts can choose redemption and embrace hope. The key depends on how you choose." Chen Ge did not know his father's good thoughts What happened between him and his evil thoughts, he vaguely felt that the key to the dispute between the two sides was himself, but with the death of the dean, Chen Ge felt that his father's evil thoughts had also let go.

Everything is over and everything has a new beginning.

Half an hour later, as if taking credit, a big white cat bit a backpack and ran on the ruins. As a result, the props in the bag were scattered on the ground, and several haunted house employees followed helplessly.

"You really did a great job this time." Chen Ge picked up the backpack and began to check the contents of the bag.

After the white cat was praised by Chen Ge, it seemed that it was not enough, so he quietly got close to Zhang Ya and rubbed Zhang Ya tentatively.

After the death of the dean, Zhang Ya retrieved the blood on the diary, and the memory was not lost. She clearly remembered what happened after Chen Ge fell into a coma.

The white cat really did something big this time. Zhang Ya's black hair gently touched the cat's head.

It was just a simple action, but the white cat quickly swelled up, it followed behind Zhang Ya, fox fake tiger majesty.

It used to see red clothes walking around, but now it will take the initiative to provoke, and when passing by Men Nan, it will wag its tail deliberately, as if to show its status.

"Cut, will I care about a cat?" Men Nan curled his lips. After hesitating for a while, he also imitated the white cat and ran to Zhang Ya's side, but he didn't wait for him to show a pitiful appearance. , was thrown away by the black hair.

Slightly embarrassed, Men Nan patted his clothes. He was about to say a few words to fill the scene when he suddenly saw the red high heels in front of him, and a certain unpleasant memory came to his mind.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Men Nan would cry soon, Lao Zhou found a reason and pulled him away.

"Boss, return the ring to you." Xiao Sun, who was wearing a white coat, walked up to Chen Ge. He secretly glanced at Zhang Ya, and quietly returned the wedding ring in his hand to Chen Ge.

"Xiao Sun, without you this time, I can't leave the hospital at all. You changed the battle situation by yourself." Chen Ge put away the wedding ring, and he silently looked at Xiao Sun. Those scars are all carved into the soul, and it is difficult to remove them. From these alone, it can be seen how much Xiao Sun suffered after cursing the hospital door.

"I didn't do anything, mainly the kindness in the glass jar guided me."

"Don't be humble, you have done things that many people can't do at all." Chen Ge put away the wedding ring, he looked at what Xiao Sun wanted to say, and patted the other person's shoulder lightly: "What do you want to say? Just say it."

"Boss, in fact, when I first entered the hospital, I knew that the dean was a cursed seed." Xiao Sun looked at the broken mountain of blood and the stumps on the ground: "I am also cursed. The dean wants me to be the next dean, but I'm afraid to be like him."

"The seed of the curse is not a reason to completely deny a person. There are many people who say that I am a very evil person, but in fact I have helped countless people in Hanjiang and redeemed many confused obsessions and Specter. Chen Ge took out the skull crusher from his backpack and waved it a few times at will. The feeling was still there: "What a person will become is related to his own personality and the environment he is in."

"But I am a cursed seed after all, just like the dean."

"Maybe others think you are a cursed seed, but you saved me and all the staff in the House of Horrors, so in our opinion, you are a hero." Chen Ge looked at Sun Xiaojun in a white coat: "In the future, you will redeem more people, and maybe you can become a real doctor who can bring dawn."


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