It is also a door, but in the eyes of Chen Ge and Wu Jinpeng, it represents a different meaning.

When night fell, Wu Jinpeng drank a lot of wine, and his drunkenness rose, and he slowly took off the "armor" he was wearing.

There was a trace of tiredness in his vicissitudes of life, he usually hid it very well and never showed it in front of his family.

"Wu Sheng, go to bed, I'll take you to school tomorrow morning." Wu Jinpeng hugged Wu Sheng to the bed: "Good night, stinky boy." ”

After taking care of the small ones, and taking care of the big ones, he closed the curtain and sat down next to his younger brother: "Kun'er, don't play with the electric fan, if you want to feel hot, brother will fan you." ”

"Electric fan!" Wu Kun raised the fan with both hands and ran around in the hut, but he didn't give it to Wu Jinpeng.

"Slow down, don't disturb the neighbors." Wu Jinpeng was also quite helpless, and sat down at the table again: "I'm sorry, my brother is more noisy." ”

"Brother Peng, I repaired the fan when it broke before I worked, or I'll help you take a look." During the time when Chen Ge ran the haunted house alone, he learned a lot of things, including installing monitoring probes, walking various routes, and so on.

"I deliberately didn't fix it for him." Wu Jinpeng took another sip of wine: "Look at my brother's left hand, he once put his hand into the fan......"

"Got it."

"My biggest wish is to hope that Wu Sheng can be like an ordinary child, my second wish is to buy an air conditioner, my brother has never enjoyed it, if he knows that the air conditioner is good, he will definitely abandon the fan." The rental house was narrow, and Wu Jinpeng had his back against the wall, holding a wine glass in one hand and touching the stray dog's head with the other.

"Brother Peng, I can hear that you are a person with a story, it happens to be some time before twelve o'clock in the evening, can you tell me about your past?" Chen Ge wanted Wu Jinpeng to work in his haunted house, so he had to know Wu Jinpeng well.

"What story do I have, my life is full of accidents." Wu Jinpeng was a little drunk: "Brother, what do you guess is the most expensive item in my house?" ”

"How could I have guessed that?" There wasn't even a TV in the rental house, Chen Ge watched it around, and the broken fan in the hands of Wu Jinpeng's younger brother was more valuable.

"I'll show you this." Wu Jinpeng opened the wooden box in the corner of the wall, and there was a guitar in it: "This is not the kind of practice piano, it is very expensive." ”

"You can also play the guitar?" Chen Ge labeled Wu Jinpeng as versatile, and his evaluation of this handsome uncle was once again raised by one level.

"I used to study music, and I have been a wandering singer for a long time, and it was at that time that I met Wu Sheng's mother." Wu Jinpeng picked up the guitar, but probably for fear of noisy neighbors, he didn't touch the strings, just gestured and plucked a few times in the air: "Wu Sheng's mother is my fan, eight years younger than me, and she is a very good person, so even if she leaves, I don't blame her at all." ”

With wine on the table, a stray dog lying next to him, and a broken guitar in his arms, the two men sat in a crowded rental house and chatted about the past and life.

"Then are you still a wandering singer?"

"I didn't do it for a long time, and my dream was to write my own songs, even if I couldn't become a singer, I wanted to work in a music-related industry. It's a pity that I was too hungry because of reality, so I ate my dream in one bite. Wu Jinpeng closed his eyes, and his fingers played in the air: "I used to be too rebellious, and I always felt that my insistence was right, and for a while I felt that the name my parents gave me was too earthy, so I secretly changed my name, and my father didn't sleep for three days." ”

Opening his eyes, Wu Jinpeng drank another glass of wine: "I want to laugh when I think of the old man blowing his beard and staring, but unfortunately I can't see it anymore." ”

"Uncle?"

"The year Wu Sheng was born, the old couple went to Xinhai to see a doctor, but they had a car accident." Wu Jinpeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine in the glass: "Actually, I always suspected that it wasn't a car accident, they probably didn't want to drag me down anymore because they couldn't be cured." ”

The room was quiet, and his younger brother Wu Kun was tired of playing, so he was lying on his side in the corner with a fan in his arms.

"Then now you are the only one to take care of the family?" Chen Ge felt that it was indeed not easy for Wu Jinpeng, he had to take care of his younger brother with dementia, and he had to earn tuition for Wu Sheng, he was the pillar of the family.

"Well, actually, it's good to get used to it." Wu Jinpeng put down the guitar in his hand: "Someone told me that life is to be born and live, I think he is too pessimistic." We can't guarantee what kind of life we will become, but what kind of attitude we use to live it is entirely up to us. I often tell Wu Sheng how beautiful and beautiful the world is, and I hope that he can grow up healthy and healthy, and then go and see those beautiful things for himself one day. ”

"Brother Peng, you are too good at educating children." Chen Ge picked up his wine glass and touched one with Wu Jinpeng.

"I also think I am very good at educating children, but the teachers of Peizhi College always quarrel with me, saying that don't let children fantasize all the time, and learn life skills in a down-to-earth manner." Wu Jinpeng's tone as if he was complaining amused Chen Ge.

He had a very pleasant chat with Wu Jinpeng, in fact, when Chen Ge met Wu Jinpeng for the first time, he felt that this person was very special.

The suffering and despair in life did not knock him down, but carved his soul crystal clear, such a situation Chen Ge did not expect, and it is estimated that the underworld did not expect it.

Chen Ge doesn't know what the criteria for choosing children are now, but most of these children have one thing in common, they have some defects, and they are extremely depressed in their hearts.

According to Jiang Ming's situation, the more desperate and painful the child, the more terrible the world behind the door, and the higher the compatibility with the underworld.

From this point of view, the probability of Wu Sheng being possessed by the underworld is not large, his father is really good.

The two talked a little more, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, they packed up the dishes, turned off the lights, and sat down by the curtain.

At midnight, a shadow could be faintly seen behind the curtain, and Chen Ge made a gesture to Wu Jinpeng.

He had a lot of red clothes in his backpack, and as soon as he approached, the door would vibrate violently to wake up Wu Sheng, and the door would naturally close.

Chen Ge grabbed his backpack tightly, and when Wu Jinpeng moved forward, he suddenly accelerated and pushed open the door.

The door lock trembled, and by the time Wu Jinpeng came back to his senses, Chen Ge had already disappeared along with the door.

"I'm going?! Brother? What about you? ”

……

When he opened his eyes, Chen Ge was facing a dark alley, with a faint blood mist floating in the air, and the sound of grinding teeth could be faintly heard in his ears.

"This is Wu Sheng's world behind the door? How does it look a bit like the old town? ”