MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 1183 When I have all the good things (Part 2)

Chen Ge and Zhang Ya walked out of the hotel late in the conversation. They stood under the dim street lamp, looking at the city in front of them.

"Your legs are not healed, I'll take you home." After removing the Li ghost makeup, Zhang Ya has a different beauty at this time.

"It's better for me to see you off, it's too late, I don't worry about you going home alone." Chen Ge stopped a taxi and entered it with Zhang Ya.

Both were sitting in the back row, probably because the driver was present, and neither of them spoke any more.

One looked out the window silently, and the other looked down at his hand.

At the gate of the community where Zhang Ya lived, Chen Ge drove her out of the car again and watched her enter the corridor before leaving.

Staring at Zhang Ya's back, Chen Ge felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, not entirely like it, but there seemed to be a trace of pain in the sweetness.

"The reality is so beautiful, I haven't dreamed again for a long time."

Along the sidewalk, Chen Ge didn't want to take a taxi, he walked aimlessly.

The city in front of him is very prosperous and beautiful, but he always feels that he is out of place here, like a lonely forgotten person.

"I won't work tonight and get a good night's sleep."

After twelve o'clock in the evening, Chen Ge returned to the haunted house. He skillfully opened the barrier of the haunted house, opened the blackout curtain, and entered the haunted house staff lounge.

The white cat was lying on the table and biting the box containing the cat food. When it saw Chen Ge, it immediately jumped aside, as if saying that it had nothing to do with the cat food all over the floor.

"I seem to have done such actions countless times. I seemed to have lived in this room for a long time before."

The beauty is intoxicating. At first, Chen Ge felt that he could handle everything calmly, but now he realized that he was not as strong as he thought.

He can calmly face all kinds of perverted murderers and strange talk curses, but when he is in a car with Zhang Ya, he will feel nervous.

"What have I been pursuing?"

Lying on the wooden bed, Chen Ge felt as if his body was sinking into the bedding, his whole body was wrapped in warmth, his exhaustion gradually dissipated, and his sleepiness slowly rose.

Early the next morning, Chen Ge was woken up by the alarm clock. He went into the bathroom to wash his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror: "I didn't dream again last night."

This is the first time Chen Ge has watched himself since he woke up. Sometimes he even remembers his appearance very vaguely.

"When I was in the hospital, Dr. Gao would ask me every day if I had a dream last night? What dreams did I have? Are dreams important to me?"

Chen Ge didn't understand too much. In his opinion, dreams were just dreams, which were neither part of delusions nor deeply connected with reality.

The water splashed on the mirror while washing his face. When Chen Ge reached out to wipe the mirror surface, he suddenly saw in the mirror that the toilet cubicle door was open.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing in his mind, and he turned and looked at the door of the toilet cubicle.

Slowly and hard, Chen Ge pushed open the door of the compartment, there was nothing inside.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Ge's hanging heart fell back into his stomach: "It's normal everywhere in this world, and it feels abnormal everywhere."

Without closing the compartment door, Chen Ge walked out of the bathroom, ready to start a new day of business.

The park opens at nine in the morning and has not yet started business. There are already long queues of tourists outside, and some of them are young people who come to play in the haunted house.

"Xiao Chen, we will clean the haunted house together in the future. Your legs have not healed. Don't rush to do anything. You can't do everything if you are tired." Zhang Ya's mother took care of Chen Ge very much, and it felt like she was treating Chen Ge. To treat it with my own family.

"It's okay, the doctor also said that more exercise will help you recover." Chen Ge took the white cat into the third floor scene. The midnight murderer he played has become the hallmark of the haunted house.

Strange to say, there are many tourists who have visited the scene on the third floor, but different tourists have different descriptions of murderers.

Some said that they saw a bloodthirsty lunatic on the third floor, hysterical and frantic, as if they were about to tear each other apart.

Some said that they met an unfamiliar tourist on the third floor, and they were killed by the group after being kind enough to partner with him.

Some people say that there is no murderer on the third floor, but the third floor seems to be haunted.

Chen Ge has mastered several different murderers' styles and switched at will. Obviously the same person, but each time it brings other people's feelings different, coupled with the reason that the light in the haunted house is very dark, so most tourists think that there are several actors hidden in this scene.

When resting at noon, Chen Ge walked out of the haunted house, ready to ask Zhang Ya something.

As soon as he lifted the blinds, he saw several young people surrounding Zhang Ya, as if they were arguing about something.

"Did something happen?" Chen Ge leaned close to Zhang Ya, and he glanced at the young people, inexplicably familiar.

"We heard that there is an event in your haunted house, and you will be rewarded 10,000 yuan for being able to clear three consecutive levels, so we bought tickets to come here to play." The young man who started talking looked simple and honest: "Who knows her in the end? Said that your event has ended."

"The event is indeed over, but if you want to have a lot of money, I can spend five thousand to play with you at my own expense." Chen Ge smiled, like a neighbor's elder brother with good character and good character: "If If you can pass the customs smoothly without screaming more than 120 decibels, I will reward you with 5,000 yuan. If you fail, you can promote the haunted house to your relatives and friends."

Winning a reward of five thousand, losing without punishment, and earning without losing money, several young people all agreed.

"Chen Ge, don't be impulsive." Zhang Ya quietly tugged on Chen Ge's clothes: "They are students of Xinhai Medical College, and some have dissected real corpses. They are very courageous."

"Xinhai Medical College?" Chen Ge thought for a while, then looked at the two students headed: "Can you tell me your names?"

"My name is Heshan, and this is my senior sister Gao Ruxue."

Chen Ge's gaze swept over the students in front of him, and finally stopped on Gao Ruxue.

The moment he saw Gao Ruxue, a strange wound on Singer Chen's back began to bleed, and the sting spread into Chen Ge's heart, as if someone was driving a nail on the back of his hand.

"Chen Ge, your hands are bleeding!" Zhang Ya pulled Chen Ge to her side.

"It should have been accidentally rubbed in the haunted house." Chen Ge has always felt strange about the wound on the back of his hand, his fractured leg is about to heal, but the small wound on the back of his hand has not healed, and now he suddenly began to bleed. This is very abnormal.

"Gao Ruxue has something to do with the wound on the back of my hand?" He buried this idea deep in his mind, his expression quickly returned to normal, and very enthusiastically led several students into the scene on the third floor.

Half an hour later, Chen Ge ran out of the haunted house with a sad face: "Zhang Ya, come and do me a favor."

Seeing Chen Ge frowning, Zhang Ya felt a little bad: "Did they not scream?"

"En." Chen Ge scratched his head: "I was so scared that I couldn't hold them alone. Can you help me?"

The corners of their eyes twitched, and Zhang Ya and the onlookers who were eating melons took a breath.

It took a full twenty minutes before Chen Ge and Zhang Yacai transported the students from the third floor: "Place them in a cool and ventilated place. I have done CPR for them and checked their condition. Nothing. Seriously, don't worry."

"Why are you so skilled?" All three of Zhang Ya's family came out. Chen Ge stunned so many people at once, and the management of the park was shocked.

Fortunately, Chen Ge still had a sense of measure, and Heshan soon woke up.

"It's the same as the time I calculated." Chen Ge looked like I was in control. When the students left, he didn't forget to say: "I will come to play often in the future!"

The reputation of the haunted house is getting bigger and bigger, and the business is getting more and more popular. At first, Zhang Ya's father, who had more opinions on Chen Ge, now praises Chen Ge when he meets people. He also said that he had a vision at the beginning, and he discovered it at once Chen Ge's talent.

Another week passed and the haunted house business had stabilized.

Chen Ge seems to have endless good ideas in his mind, and he can always launch new designs. The haunted house has become one of the must-play projects in Xinhai Paradise. It has also gained a certain popularity on the Internet, and the overall income has turned over. Several times.

Everything is moving in a good direction. Chen Ge has made many friends. The pain in his memory has been washed away by time, and his eyes have gradually lightened.

Whenever there is free time, Chen Ge always finds Zhang Ya, as if he is the shadow of Zhang Ya.

The two work together during the day and eat together.

After get off work, Zhang Ya will accompany Chen Ge for rehabilitation training. Chen Ge's leg injury will not have much impact on him.

After being together for a long time, Zhang Ya also found that Chen Ge seemed to stick to herself, but she liked the feeling of being inseparable.

After working continuously for a long time, on the last day of the month, Xinhai Paradise had to perform equipment maintenance and inspection. It happened that it rained outside on this day, so the management decided to close the park for one day.

"Today I can finally have a good rest." Zhang Ya took off her ghost makeup and changed into very beautiful clothes in advance. She ran to the props room and found Chen Ge: "Chen Ge, there are no tourists today, what do you have? Arrangement?"

"The paradise needs equipment maintenance. Someone may come to check in the afternoon. I will sort out these props first." Chen Ge immersed himself in a pile of plastic "stumps" and "organs."

"It's rare to take a day off. Are you going to spend it in the props room?" Zhang Ya bent over and leaned down beside Chen Ge: "Should I go to the movies?"

"A horror movie?"

Chen Ge didn't turn his head back, the white cat next to him couldn't stand it anymore, licking his paw, as if thinking about whether to give Chen Ge a paw to help him open up his body.

"Why don't we watch a horror movie as much as we do it ourselves?" Zhang Ya grabbed Chen Ge's arm: "Go, don't be stuck in the house, go out occasionally to get some air."

"Wait, I have red paint on my body, it stains your clothes, hello! Wait..."

Zhang Ya grabbed Chen Ge's arm, and the two walked out of the haunted house together holding an umbrella.

"Tsk tsk, it's nice to be young." Zhang Ya's father stood at the second floor window of the haunted house, watching everything secretly. After he sighed, he looked at another window next to him, and Zhang Ya's mother stood there: " Wife, it’s rare to have a rest, should we go to a movie too?"

"In the afternoon, there is a big inspection in the paradise, you should quickly arrange the props, repair them and make up for them."

"It's hard to take a day off..."

"Go!"

...

Chen Ge likes rainy days, but he doesn't know why he likes rain.

After the movie ended, the two of them wandered in the mall for a long time, and Zhang Ya also chose a dress for Chen Ge.

When passing a small handmade DIY shop, Zhang Ya took Chen Ge and walked in.

Here you can make homemade pinto beans keychains, cream glue phone cases, and couple soft pottery dolls.

As soon as the two of them entered the store, the owner rushed over enthusiastically, chose a quiet location for the two of them, and then began to introduce the things in the store.

After listening for a while, Zhang Ya decided to make soft clay dolls with Chen Ge.

The shop owner took out the picture album, which contained various cartoon images and production instructions, but she hadn't finished speaking yet, Chen Ge had already figured out a prototype.

"Your boyfriend is so skillful!" The owner was really surprised. Compared with Chen Ge, she felt that she was at an amateur level.

"Which character did you pinch?" The shopkeeper rummaged through the album, but couldn't find the corresponding person: "Have you not compared the album? Just have an impression in your mind? Too great?"

"I will never forget her appearance, but it's a pity that my level is still not good. Even if I exhaust ten costs, I can only restore one percent of her beauty." Chen singer's soft clay doll has slowly Taking shape, wearing a red dress and holding a love letter, this charming and unparalleled woman is Zhang Ya.

The owner felt a sweet smell in the air, and she left wittily. Before leaving, she also presented Chen Ge and Zhang Ya with two drinks.

"Zhang Ya, this is for you." When Chen Ge was making the doll, his hands seemed to be awakened from a certain muscle memory. The small soft clay doll seemed to have come back to life, and really restored Zhang. Ya that thrilling beauty.

"Really!" Zhang Ya looked at the doll very happily and carefully placed it in front of her, but after watching it for a while she became annoyed again: "I will also make one for you!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Ya picked out a slightly visible Chen Ge doll from a bunch of "severed limbs".

She was embarrassed to put the doll next to Chen Ge, then bowed her head and gulped the drink.

The two sat close together, and time passed unconsciously.

They made dolls and keychains, went to dinner together, and did many things they wanted to do.

As night fell, the rain gradually increased.

There are not many people on the road, and Chen Ge and Zhang Ya are holding an umbrella.

At first Zhang Ya just grabbed Chen Ge's arm, and slowly, she leaned against Chen Ge's side.

"Shall I take you home?"

"Or... go ahead."

Raindrops slid down the leaves and umbrellas, the water on the side of the road reflected the neon lights at the intersection, and Chen Ge and Zhang Ya were walking on the sidewalks of the old street.

"Chen Ge..."

"what happened?"

"Actually, since meeting you, I have dreamed every night." Zhang Ya leaned against Chen Ge: "It's a terrible dream. I always dream of my parents being killed in a car accident and falling into a pool of blood. I I always dream of myself wearing a blood coat and wandering in a hospital. I also dreamed that this world is a city full of dead people, and you are the only warm ghost in the city."