As soon as the investigator lay back, Chen Ge rushed over.

The distance of three meters is like an insurmountable moat at this time.

Chen Ge's hand still didn't catch him in the end.

The night wind poured into both ears, tearing the eardrums, the scout's face was slightly deformed, and his body was falling at high speed, which should have been the last three seconds of his life.

The distance between the two became farther and farther away, and the investigator seemed to say something in the end, but they were too far apart, Chen Ge couldn't hear it clearly, but through the other party's vague mouth shape, he vaguely read out two words - "Mennan".

Chen Ge didn't understand why the investigator mentioned Mennan at the last moment of his life, maybe he was deliberately interfering, or he wanted to leave some message.

"Yao Qingyi!"

Li Zheng's hoarse shouts came from the security gate, and several policemen rushed over at the same time.

When a heavy object fell, Chen Ge heard the sound of life passing for the first time.

Yao Qingyi hit the ground with the back of his head, and when he was dying, his face was still looking at the top of the building, his eyes were wide open, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Half of his body was stretched out outside the building, and Chen Ge's hand hovered in mid-air.

The "Strange Talk Association...... an association composed of psychopaths and murderers showed their true side in front of Chen Ge, and they never cared about the lives of the living.

"Chen Ge, what the hell is going on!" Li Zheng's eyes were red.

Silently retracting his arm, Chen Ge's voice was a little depressed: "Who asked you to come over?" ”

"The nurse called the police, and some patients saw Lao Yao running out of the ward late at night, as if sleepwalking. We took into account Xiao Jia's situation and thought that Lao Yao had also had an accident, so we rushed directly from the Fanghuayuan community. ”

"It's the nurse who called the police?" Chen Ge grabbed the guardrail with both hands, staring at Yao Qingyi downstairs, looking at the smile on his face when he was dying.

Are those words he said before he died true or false?

Who is it that uses the stunt in to control him?

Wu Fei? President? Or the tenth?

There are only three people left in the Strange Tales Association, but if the president is not eliminated, it won't be long before the Weird Tales Association will be reborn again.

Misfortune and despair happen every day, and when the pain accumulates in the bottom of the heart and slowly pollutes the soul, the leaflets of the Strange Tales Society will come as promised.

"Before the next Wednesday comes, we need to make the Weird Tales Society disappear completely."

Zhang Ya fell into a deep sleep, and it was not easy for Chen Ge to deal with the remaining three people of the Strange Talk Association.

"I need a new red coat!"

The police car surrounded the People's Hospital, because when Yao Qingyi jumped off the building, Li Zheng and several other policemen also saw the situation at that time, so they did not embarrass Chen Ge.

At four o'clock in the morning, Chen Ge was sent back to New Century Park by the police.

Entering the haunted house and closing the door of the lounge, Chen Ge locked himself in the house by himself, took out his black phone and put it on the table.

Tomorrow it will be open, but he doesn't feel sleepy at all, sitting in a chair and looking through the task information on his phone.

"Daily quests can be rewarded, but only nightmare-level quests change me, and I haven't seen my phone swipe out since the nightmare quest was changed to a random refresh. The normal quests are to improve the horror house, but you can do it in your spare time. ”

"There are two trial missions in the black phone, a two-star horror scene death hearse and a four-star horror scene psychic ghost school, unlock new scenes, complete hidden tasks can get a lot of rewards, which also contain ghosts, and going to trial tasks can also enhance the strength of the horror house, but low-star trial tasks have little impact on me, and high-star missions are too dangerous." Chen Ge was also entangled in his heart, and after Zhang Ya fell asleep, he suddenly discovered that most of his previous fearlessness came from this red-clothed ghost who had a soft spot for him.

"The screams of tourists collected in the past few days are enough to redeem two lottery chances, and the Horror Wheel is one of the ways to enhance the overall strength of the Horror House, but the uncertainty is too great." Chen Ge thought back to his previous lotteries, shook his head, and decided to wait until tomorrow at noon when the yang energy was heavier before trying.

"Time is limited, the situation is urgent, if the drawn ghost can't fully obey the order, then the only way to feed it is to Xu Yin."

Xu Yin has the potential to become a redcoat, and only a redcoat can pose a threat to the Strange Tales Association.

"The Strange Talk Association has controlled a blood gate for a few years, and there are definitely more than those two red clothes, and the reason why they are not acting rashly now is probably because they don't know my details. If they knew that Zhang Ya was asleep and couldn't wake up on their own, I am afraid they would take this opportunity to get rid of me immediately. ”

He turned his head to look at his shadow, the shadow in the shape of a long-haired woman was actually an invisible deterrent!

"Zhang Ya may have thought of these things a long time ago." Chen Ge took out the wooden box in his arms, he pinched the ugly toy in the box, and put his disfigured face in front of his eyes.

"Why did Zhang Ya give it to me? Could this thing have saved my life at a critical moment? ”

It's a terrible experience to carry a disfiguring toy with you.

I couldn't figure out the use of the disfiguring toy, and it was inconvenient to carry it in a wooden box, so Chen Ge simply found a black bag and put it inside, out of sight and out of mind.

Putting away his mobile phone and lying on the bed in the lounge, Chen Ge's tense nerves finally relaxed and fell asleep.

……

At half past eight in the morning, Chen Ge was woken up by the alarm clock, he had only slept for three to four hours for several days, but he still felt full of energy and did not feel any discomfort, the only abnormality was that his body temperature seemed to have become a little lower than that of ordinary people, and he didn't know what was wrong.

At 8:55 a.m., the park opened, and a new day of business began.

Xiao Gu is still in the hospital, and I heard Captain Yan say that he is fine, he is out of danger, and he will be discharged in a few days.

Lao Wang may have been sick directly because he was old and strongly stimulated, and the high fever did not go away.

During the occasional time he remained awake, he told the police that he was quitting his job as a security guard, and no one knew what happened to him that night, not even himself.

Visitors poured into the park in more people than yesterday.

Xiao Gu was not there, Chen Ge could only take turns running in two scenes, and he was busy until noon before he began to rest.

The haunted house is becoming more and more famous, and the situation is getting better and better, although Chen Ge is busy, his heart is very full.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Ge sat at the door of the haunted house to check the ticket income in the morning, and just halfway through the count, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He opened it and found that it was an unfamiliar number, and instinctively wanted to close it, he had been too busy lately.

"Let's hope it's just a harassing phone call."

The phone was connected, and a woman's voice came from there: "May I ask if you are Chen Ge?" ”

"Yes, I am."

"Hello, I am from Jiujiang Children's Welfare Institute, Fan Yu's blood relatives filled in your name in the guardian power of attorney, and now his aunt is in prison, so there are some things we can only contact you to solve."

"Something to do with Fan Yu?" Chen Ge was still very impressed by the boy who painted ghosts.

"That's right, he recognized a godsister in our welfare home."

"It's a good thing, that kid doesn't like to communicate with people, and now he can make a difference......"

"And what if his sister is not a human, but a spider?"

"Spiders?"