Chapter 1125: Extremely vicious and arrogant



The male tourist from Xinhai lowered his head, and his palms moved secretly around, as if he was letting the eyeball in the wound on his palm observe the surrounding scene.

Black fog containing curses was floating everywhere, blood rain filled with hatred and murderous intent was dripping from the ceiling, and everywhere were ghost faces crying for mercy and trying to escape. It was a complete scene of doomsday hell.

"If it is true as you speculated, that all the ghosts voluntarily stayed in the haunted house, then why would the wronged souls in the black fog cry and shout to escape?"

"I guess this haunted house is using Red Clothes to enslave obsessions and evil spirits. He uses the souls of some tourists as bargaining chips to trade with Red Clothes, allowing Red Clothes to erode the emotions of those tourists. After stabilizing Red Clothes, he then lets Red Clothes suppress those little ghosts through violence. This despicable method is worse than ours."

The eyeball in the wound on the man's palm moved a few times. It seemed that the eye had seen the scene it wanted to see, and it quietly hid deep in the man's flesh. Then the wound slowly closed, leaving only a thin line oozing blood.

"Why does the doctor think that someone can reform the red clothes? How can those monsters who feed entirely on negative emotions and are made up of resentment, pain and despair be reformed? What they hate most is all beautiful things, and what they like to do most is to destroy all beautiful things."

The man raised his head, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. He looked at the chaotic scene of the ghost fetus, and his thin lips curved into an arc.

"This is what a den of ghosts should be like. The boy must have enjoyed it and fully enjoyed the evil in human nature."

The man held his girlfriend's hand as if he was holding an emotionless doll. He stood at the end of the line, looking at the tourists who were still persisting with a very sympathetic look.

"Forty yuan for a ticket is not expensive, but what this haunted house wants is not money, but the lives of tourists. When they leave, they may be attached to other things, and then they will die in some kind of 'accident'. No one will connect their misfortune with visiting a haunted house, and no one will report it to the police. These are things that hospitals have done before. Haha, the dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon."

The male tourist from Xinhai seemed to have obtained the information he wanted, and he began to prepare to leave. This place made him very uncomfortable, and he had to sneak away before being exposed.

"I went deep into the tiger's den and got such important information. The doctor should continue to provide me with medicine." The man was only thinking about himself at this time. He had no intention of reminding other tourists.

The distance between the couple and the main group gradually widened. While Ma Feng and the others were focusing all their attention on Xiao Sun, the two turned around and left.

The black fog grew thicker, and the man's eyes swept across the vaguely visible faces on the wall, as if he saw his former self.

But there was no sympathy in his eyes, instead there was a strong disgust.

Quickening their pace, when the couple walked out of the White Orphanage and came to Ghost Street, they slowly realized that something was wrong.

The screaming faces in the black fog disappeared, and the surroundings were very quiet. It seemed that something more terrifying than ghosts was lurking in the fog, causing those painful and cursed faces to not dare to cry out loudly.

"Am I exposed?" The man pulled his girlfriend in front of him and scratched the wound on his palm with his fingernails, as if he wanted to communicate with the eyeball.

But before he could awaken the eyeball, a figure appeared in the black fog.

He was wearing a bloodstained, tattered uniform and had very light makeup on his face, which made him look even more handsome, but if you looked at it for too long, your face would look like that of a dead person.

The man had a bad feeling. He put one hand behind his back and adjusted his expression to make himself look no different from an ordinary tourist.

"Wife, be careful." He pretended to protect his girlfriend, but in fact he was using the woman as a human shield. There were broken black threads on his arms crawling into the woman's body like worms.

The man in the black fog finally walked in front of them. When he saw the face clearly, the man panicked a little. In order to hide his uneasiness, he took the initiative to speak: "How come you, the boss, are here in person? Is your famous haunted house still short of manpower?"

"We are not short of staff, but we are short of manpower." Chen Ge stood in front of the couple. The woman's expression was no longer dull. She hugged the man's arm with some fear: "It seems that you have reconciled. In the haunted house, you can experience fear that you don't have outside. Facing danger is the best way to test whether a person is worthy of reliance. So, if you love him, bring him to the haunted house to play."

Chen Ge smiled, showing his white teeth. He opened the comic book in his hand and walked past the couple casually.

The man's heartbeat kept getting faster and faster until Chen Ge passed him by.

His heart dropped back into his stomach, and his eyes became gloomy again. He didn't know why he was so afraid of Chen Ge. He didn't dare to express it to his face, but just cursed Chen Ge silently in his heart.

He took a step forward, and just as he was about to move forward, his palm suddenly began to bleed!

The eyeballs hidden in the wound rolled wildly, as if urging him to leave quickly.

Before the man noticed anything unusual, Chen Ge, who had just walked past him, suddenly stopped and stared at him with a smile.

"Facing danger is the best way to test whether a person is trustworthy. Have you faced danger today?"

With a sick tone and a scary smile, Chen Ge had just finished saying this when evil spirits and people in red clothes walked out of the black fog.

The man only then realized that all of Chen Ge's evil spirits were hidden in the comic book. He just walked past him, "scattering" several evil spirits and red clothes around him as he walked.

The man's attention was all focused on Chen Ge, and he didn't react until now.

This guy is so vicious!

The man looked down at his palm with a look of seeking help, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he looked at his palm, the eyeball in the palm of his palm exploded by itself.

Blood slid down the wound, and the man stood there stupidly for a moment before realizing that he had been abandoned.

The hospital has obtained the information it wanted. In order not to expose more of its secrets, it took the initiative to shatter its eyeballs and cut off the clues.

This ruthlessness and decisiveness is amazing, everything may have been planned in advance.

His eyeballs were shattered, the man lost his support, and now his retreat was cut off. Cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead.

"what to do?"

Being surrounded by several people in red and evil spirits, he could not "enjoy" this kind of treatment.

The eyes had given up on the man and now he could only save himself.

Fighting head-on would definitely lead to his own death. He knew that Chen Ge was protected by a fierce spirit.

His only chance to survive now is to use the identity of a tourist. When he entered the haunted house, many people saw him, it was captured by surveillance cameras, and the tourists who were traveling with him also knew of his existence.

If he simply disappeared, the tourists would definitely notice him. He could only bet that Chen Ge would not dare to destroy the body in the haunted house.

He attached part of his consciousness to the curse and hid it deep in his head. This way, even if Chen Ge allowed other evil spirits to occupy his body, he still had a glimmer of hope for a comeback.

These things were taught to him by the Cursed Hospital, and he would never use them unless it was the last moment.

"Boss Chen, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly calling so many employees to target me and my girlfriend?" The man took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the video function, and filmed the people and the evil spirits around him: "Don't go too far!"

The man is now a tourist visiting. He really can't understand how he was exposed, so he has to bite the bullet and continue to play the role of a tourist.

He hoped that Chen Ge was just suspicious of him and did not have any substantial evidence.

If it was just a suspicion, any normal haunted house owner would not be so cruel as to kill people to silence them, right?

Seeing the man holding up his phone to take pictures, Chen Ge laughed even more happily. He didn't expect that the people in the cursed hospital would be able to do this.

"If I touch you, are you still planning to commit fraud?" Chen Ge asked Tongtong to access the man's phone. After confirming that the other party was not broadcasting live on the Internet, his expression became more relaxed.

"I hope this is just a misunderstanding. Please move aside. I don't want to visit anymore." The man's arms were shaking as he held the phone. He tried his best to control himself, but facing so many evil spirits and people in red clothes at once, he couldn't control himself at all.

"You bought my ticket, and now you don't want to visit? Do you think my haunted house is not scary enough?" Chen Ge used his Yin pupil to scan the couple up and down, trying to find out more things related to the cursed hospital from them.

The man was speechless for a moment, and after a long while he said, "It's because it's too scary, so I won't visit it."

“Do ghosts find haunted houses scary?”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The man's tone became urgent. He found that those in red clothes and the evil spirits were slowly approaching, trapping him and his girlfriend in the middle: "If you don't get out of the way! I'll... call the police!"

"Report it. Call now." Chen Ge wanted to exert extreme pressure to see what the cursed hospital could do, but the other party either took out their cell phones to film or called the police. This left Chen Ge speechless.

Why would a cruel, perverted ghost who had harmed countless people pretend to be a victim?

Cold sweat slid down the man's forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were clenched. Finally, he slid his fingers quickly across the screen of his mobile phone and dialed the police.

"Are you really going to fight?"

The busy tone rang only twice before the call was connected. Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, the man shouted, "Come to the New Century Park Haunted House in the western suburbs of Hanjiang! The owner of the haunted house is forcing people to buy and sell! He threatens and blackmails tourists inside the haunted house! This group of people is extremely vicious and doesn't take the police seriously at all. They are extremely arrogant! My name is Cha Wen! You must remember my name is Cha Wen!"

The man revealed the location and target of the crime in a very short time. He also repeatedly emphasized his name, probably hoping that Chen Ge would be cautious.

Not only Chen Ge, but also the people in red and the evil spirits around him had strange expressions. They all stared at the man named Cha Wen.

"I've called the police! The police will be here soon! If you let me out now, we'll let this matter go. If you insist on doing this, you'll be in trouble!" The man held up his cell phone and did not forget to protect his girlfriend behind him. After all, he had to go all out in the act.

"Are you sure you dialed the right number?" Chen Ge's voice faintly came into the man's ears.

"How could I remember three numbers wrong?" The man was about to retort, but he realized something was wrong. No one responded on the other end of the phone: "Hello? Hello! Hello?!"

The man shouted loudly, and a few seconds later, a child's voice came from the microphone: "Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later, Sao Rui..."

Hearing the child's voice, the man suddenly realized something and threw his phone away.

The phone fell to the ground, still making the childish sound.

"It seems that you are just a sacrificial pawn, without much value." Chen Ge waved his hand and asked the red-clothed people around him to control Cha Wen and his girlfriend, and then sent Zhang Yi into their bodies.

With Zhang Yi around, many things that originally required a lot of effort to solve have now become very easy.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yi emerged from the man's head and brought Chen Ge some very important information.

This couple from Xinhai, the man is called Cha Wen and the woman is called Hua Meimei. They are both ordinary people and have no problems.

But for some reason, Chawen was possessed by Patient No. 101 of that hospital.

And patient No. 101 did these things under the instructions of his attending physician. Zhang Yi looked through the memory of patient No. 101 and found that this patient knew the hospital very well.

He stayed in that hospital for nearly twenty years, and he did everything he could to avoid death.

This patient knew a lot of secrets and could use them to make deals. Many patients and doctors were in contact with him.

Patient No. 101 was a treasure trove for Chen Ge, but unfortunately, Patient No. 101's memory had been tampered with.

When the eyeball in his palm exploded, Patient 101's memory began to disappear rapidly, and he himself didn't even realize it.

The cursed hospital must have been prepared to abandon Patient No. 101 before he came to the haunted house, so there were all kinds of arrangements.

However, just some remaining memory fragments have been of great help to Chen Ge.

That hospital was scarier than anyone imagined. It had already existed for a long time when Patient 101 was admitted twenty years ago.

No one knows when the hospital was founded or what it originally looked like.

So much time has passed that Patient No. 101 only remembers that at that time the dean wanted to create a place without pain and despair.

He treated doctors and patients as family, but from a certain point in time, the dean changed.

He tore off the faces of several of his children and named them No Smile.

He also locked up the rest of his family and turned anyone who went against his ideas into "medicine."


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