The atmosphere was solemn, Chen Ge stopped, and he and the black shadow stood on both sides of the tracks.

In the face of ordinary remnants and ghosts, Chen Ge can already do it without changing his face and heartbeat, but the red clothes are still very stressful for him.

In order to save people just now, he ran with all his strength and threw the bag containing the robot cat costume and his backpack on the side of the road.

At this moment, those employees were not with him.

The palm of his hand was weak, Chen Ge was a little uncomfortable, he always wanted to grab something to keep himself calm.

The night was like a curtain covering the moonlight and starlight, and the changes in the black shadow were not over.

The originally weak and rickety body slowly straightened, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes were smoothed, and blood oozed from the forehead, painting a strange symbol on the face, like a birthmark, and like a blood-red tattoo.

Chen Ge and the man were on both sides of the railroad tracks, he looked at the man and did not approach.

"Birthmarks?"

It was the first time Chen Ge had seen such a powerful ghost, the blood was painted into symbols on his face, and if he looked closely, he would find that the birthmark-like thing was formed by countless human faces overlapping each other.

They occupy half of a man's face, which means that only half of a man's face is what he is, and the other half of his face seems to be constantly changing.

"This momentum is far more than Xu Yin, and it is worthy of being a red dress second only to Zhang Ya in rarity."

Swallowing his saliva, Chen Ge turned his head and glanced behind him, the backpack was thrown far away by him, and it was too late to run back now.

Standing in place, Chen Ge told himself that he must be calm, as if he didn't see the man's true identity, he said in a very natural tone: "You are the person who has been talking to me tonight?" ”

The man looks very quiet, and can even be described as beautiful, his eyes are not big, but there seems to be a world hidden in his eyes, which makes people feel deeply immersed when they look at him.

Pupils narrowed, it was the first time for Chen Ge to meet such a red-clothed ghost, the other party gave him a very strange feeling, there was no bloodshed and brutality on ordinary red-clothed bodies, more of an indescribable feeling, just like the moonlight on a cold night.

"I'm here to help you." Chen Ge didn't know what to say, he couldn't judge the strength of this red cloth, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and the strange man looked at Chen Ge and spoke for the first time: "The life and death of these people has nothing to do with you, why do you want to save them with your own life?" ”

"Why are you still struggling with this? I'm not a saint, and I don't run out every day to see righteousness and bravery, but since I am bumped, then I have to help them within the scope of my ability. Chen Ge said very sincerely: "Even if I know that they will continue to seek death in the future, at least I have helped them win a chance to rethink." ”

I don't know which of Chen Ge's words touched the other party, the blood on the man's face no longer flowed, and his expression softened a lot.

He looked at the railroad tracks that stretched into the darkness and sighed softly, "If I had been half as smart as you, he wouldn't have died." ”

"He? Won't die? Chen Ge's heart was full of doubts: "What do you mean?" I came into contact with these deceased people after I made a phone call, and you also dialed that phone number? Or is that call just what you left behind? ”

The reward he drew from the black phone was called the number kissed by the deceased, and every deceased person had dialed this number before his death, which made Chen Ge's heart a little hairy, because he had called it several times in a row tonight.

The man retracted his gaze when he heard Chen Ge's voice. He was thin, pale-skinned, and looked weak, but half of his face was occupied by hideous blood-colored tattoos, which gave him two completely contradictory temperaments.

But the strange thing is that two opposite temperaments are intertwined in the same person, and it can be so harmonious.

The man didn't answer Chen Ge's question, he stood on the other side of the railway, his eyes looking elsewhere, and his mouth was saying inexplicable words.

"Have you noticed a common denominator in these people?"

"Commonalities?" Chen Ge thought about it for a moment: "Each of them suffered a very painful thing when they were alive, they were desperate, and finally chose to leave alone. ”

"Do you know why they call that number before they say goodbye to this world?" The man's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, I don't know if it was a congenital lack of feelings, or he was already disappointed in everything.

Chen Ge also had various assumptions on the way here, but they were all overturned by him, and the meaning of this number seemed to be just to communicate with the deceased and listen to their words.

There is no malice, and there is no such thing as cursing to kill.

Shaking his head, Chen Ge had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it.

The man seemed to have expected this to be the case, and he stood beside the railroad tracks, seemingly lost in his memory.

The expression on his face was pain, self-blame, and more confused: "When I was in school, I saw a friend jump off a building, and I was standing at the window and he was standing on the opposite building. ”

"I waved at him and smiled at him, but he didn't respond, and the whole person was like a demon."

"I knew in my mind that something bad might happen, and I shouted his name, but it didn't get him back."

"That was the first time I saw death, and it happened right in front of me, less than ten meters away from me."

"Some people say that those who study psychology are not to heal themselves, or the Virgin, and want to heal others, and I should belong to the former."

Hearing the man say this, Chen Ge couldn't hold back: "Are you a psychiatrist?" ”

He actually didn't want to interrupt men, but he had seen too many doctors during this time, such as Doctor Gao and Doctor Chen, these two top doctors who understood people's hearts, instead of treating themselves, they fell deeper and deeper, so Chen Ge now has a psychological shadow on the profession of psychiatrist.

"I do work in counseling, but I'm not a psychiatrist, have you ever heard of a suicide intervention operator?"

"Suicide intervention operator? Can you tell me exactly what you do? ”

They are also red, but men can communicate with Chen Ge without barriers, generally this type of red-clothed ones are intellectually superior, but their combat effectiveness is relatively weak, such as Mennan.

Dealing with such a red cloth, Chen Ge is more experienced, and he can't move it with emotion and reason, so he can only use another way to communicate.

Chen Ge silently shouted Zhang Ya's name in his heart, and in front of the unfamiliar red clothes, he didn't dare to hold it up, and was ready to look at the situation and take different countermeasures.