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"Zhang Wenyu?" Feeling the coldness in his palm, Chen Ge smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I remember your name. I will help you fulfill the suicide's last wish. We need to keep in touch in the future."

The man in red thought Chen Ge was a nice guy. He silently withdrew his hand and suddenly didn't know what to say.

I didn’t meet anyone who understood me during my lifetime, but I didn’t expect to meet one after I died.

"Do you have any wishes of the deceased that can be fulfilled in Jiujiang? Let's find some that are closer first. For those wishes that require going to far away places to be fulfilled, I need to prepare in advance."

Chen Ge wanted to help the man in red fulfill the suicide's last wish, and this was not just talk.

The man did not speak. He was not sure whether he should do this or not. After all, he was the one who had to bear all the obsessions of the suicide.

"Don't worry, I have no selfish motives, and I won't ask you to do something in return. I'm just helping you out. You have to know that many of the wishes of the dead may be difficult to fulfill in your current state, but I'm different. I'm a living person, so leave it to me when it's inconvenient for you to appear." Chen Ge was telling the truth. The man in red was obviously shaken after hearing this. It seemed that he had indeed encountered many difficulties in fulfilling the wishes of the dead.

"Okay, then I won't be so hypocritical." The man in red looked at Chen Ge straight in the eye, the bloodshot in his eyes completely gone: "You help me fulfill the wishes of those who committed suicide, and in return, I can also help you do something that does not violate my own wishes."

"You help me?"

"Yes, if you help me fulfill a suicide wish, I will help you do something. Isn't that fair?"

Chen Ge didn't expect the man to be so straightforward. Under the insistence of the man in red, he finally "reluctantly" agreed.

"The writer's last wish is to make a horror movie that is loved by many people and has high box office; the doll costumer in the park wants to make sure that the landlord has received the utility bills he left on his luggage; the cancer patient's last wish is to take care of his family. After you complete these three wishes, I will tell you the last wishes of other suicide victims, hoping that they will have no regrets." The man in red said, and turned around: "If you want to contact me, just call that number."

"Well, I've memorized the number."

Chen Ge watched the man in red leave. The black figure walked away along the railway track and finally disappeared.

"It went better than I thought. I'll take some time to complete these last wishes. If I run into danger in the eastern suburbs, I'm afraid this old man won't stand idly by."

Chen Ge planned to settle all the matters in Dongjiao before the opening of Virtual Future Park. He did not waste time, found his backpack, and left in the opposite direction of the man in red.

"Among the three wishes, the wish of the park staff is the easiest to achieve. The wish of the cancer patient is also easy to achieve. The more difficult one is the writer. He wants to make a horror movie that has both good reputation and box office success. This is a bit difficult." Chen Ge didn't understand why the other party, a writer, was obsessed with making a movie.

"A qualified haunted house employee must also be an excellent actor. I have no problem with the selection of people, but the key is who will watch the film? How can we ensure that it is both a critical and commercial success?" Chen Ge knows nothing about movies: "Yan Danian's wish to become a famous cartoonist has not yet been realized, and now he has another job, making movies. I am just the owner of a haunted house. Do I need to learn anything about movies?"

It is really difficult for a horror movie to become a big hit, and Chen Ge is not going to try for the time being: "I have enough actors, but I lack technical guidance and funds. I can keep an eye out for talents in this area in the future. If it really becomes a hit, it will also be a promotion for my horror house."

After taking a taxi back to the children's playground, Chen Ge knocked on the landlord's door again.

"Sister, I'm here for my friend's business. Did you find the money he left for you in your luggage?"

The security door opened, and the middle-aged woman inside looked at Chen Ge as if he was crazy: "What do you mean? He has been gone for a long time, and now you come to my house to ask me if I have received the water and electricity bills?"

"That's right, that brother had nothing to worry about before he left..."

"Okay, I won't lie to you anymore. I've thrown away all the luggage. His things are unlucky." The landlady said in an impatient tone.

"Throw it away?" Chen Ge was stunned, but he quickly recovered: "How much did he owe for water, electricity and rent at that time?"

"More than two hundred and eighty, what's wrong? Are you going to pay him back?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Ge with a cold face, and then saw Chen Ge took out three hundred yuan from his pocket: "He was afraid of something like this before he left, so he specifically told me. You take the money, and I hope you don't mind. No matter what choice he made, he never owed anyone."

After paying the woman the utility bills, Chen Ge took a taxi and left.

Back at New Century Park, Chen Ge opened the door to the staff lounge. When he sat on the chair in the lounge, his body completely relaxed.

His expression slowly changed. Chen Ge recalled everything that happened tonight. There was one question he hadn't figured out: "When I met the suicide operator, I called out Zhang Ya's name in my heart, but there was no response. Did she realize that the man in red was not a threat, or was the injury on her arm more serious?"

Zhang Ya was unwilling to come out of the shadows, and Chen Ge didn't know her situation, so he couldn't help her even if he wanted to.

"Is she hungry? Does she need me to catch some evil spirits for her?"

Chen Ge felt that he had to give it a try: "Xiao Bu told me that going to Liwan Town again would be life-threatening, but I can go to other places in the eastern suburbs and complete the two-star difficulty task on the black phone first."

Having made the decision, he didn't think too much about it, took off his coat, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, after washing up, Chen Ge walked out of the horror house. He pushed open the guardrail and looked at the rising sun.

“A new day has begun.”

Before he could finish his sigh, the black cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, as if to cooperate with him.

"Why did you get the message at this time?"

Taking out his cell phone and sliding the screen, Chen Ge clicked on the unread text message.

"The special ability of the midnight ticket counter has been triggered! A special tourist has arrived!"

Looking at the screen, Chen Ge didn't react for a long time: "I haven't opened yet, where did this special tourist come from? Is there something wrong with this phone?"

Holding the phone, Chen Ge looked around and suddenly found that the gatekeeper at the main entrance of the park seemed to be arguing with someone.