The soil on the top of the secret room kept falling off, and Chen Ge felt very unsafe in this place and seemed to collapse at any time.

There is no other gain, Chen Ge is about to leave: "The door connecting the two worlds usually appears for one minute at midnight. I don't know if the out-of-control door still retains this feature. Next time I can get stuck in time and come in and take a look."

The police blocked the secret room and did not find the secret of the door. It is very likely that it was because of the staggered time. After all, the police are also humans, who would run into the secret room at twelve o'clock in the evening?

Called Xu Yin, Chen Ge crawled out of the secret room, closed the wooden boards, and restored the closet.

Looking at the various handicrafts placed in the house and thinking about the thick plush doll jacket in the iron cage in the secret room, Chen Ge was also in a complicated mood: "Despair is something that is born, and it is already hard enough to live. Why do you still have to do these meaningless things?"

After checking the room again and confirming that there was no harvest, Chen Ge flipped out of the bathroom window and closed the glass-free window.

"I completed the hearse trial mission, returned the electric car, and checked the secret room of Jiang Long's family. All the things I had to do have been done, it's time to go back." Chen Ge looked at the following table. It was three o'clock in the morning, and it was the deepest time for the night.

"Drive the hearse back before dawn. If you meet the traffic police after dawn, it will be troublesome." The black phone said that the hearse was best to go on the road after twelve o'clock on a rainy night. Chen Ge kept this in mind. He didn't want his car to be detained by the police for the first time he got on the road.

Fan Cong’s family lives on the top floor. Chen Ge thought it was troublesome to go upstairs and went out, so he took out his cell phone to greet Brother Fan Cong, and then left.

As soon as the phone was opened, it only sounded, and Fan Cong's voice came from the microphone.

"Brother! Why did you smash someone's window? Didn't you agree to just go and take a look?"

"I have checked around, and there is no surveillance." Chen Ge stood by the building with his bag, and the rain was about to stop.

"No! What does this have to do with surveillance?"

"I am also trying to solve the murder case. The families of the victims are crying every day. More importantly, if the murderer doesn't catch it, new victims will soon appear. Think about it, aren't you afraid of living in such fear? And if I smash a piece of glass, can save one or even several lives. Compared with human lives, is a piece of glass that is already damaged important?"

Fan Cong said nothing about refuting what Chen Ge said. He thought for a while and felt that it made sense.

"By the way, before I smashed the glass, I hung up the phone. How did you know?" Chen Ge is a person who pays great attention to details. Calmness and caution are also the reasons why he can survive so many trial tasks.

"I've been watching you upstairs. If something happens to you, I'm going to call the police."

After saying this on the phone, Chen Ge looked up at Fan Cong's house.

A faint light shone in a room on the left of the top floor of the building opposite. Fan Cong stood at the window. He held his cell phone and saw Chen Ge looking up, he waved his hand to Chen Ge specifically.

"Boss Chen, I really admire you. I dare to run to the haunted house alone at two or three in the morning. It's amazing." Fan Cong said for a long time, but there was no response from Chen Ge on the phone.

He stood on the roof and looked downstairs. Chen Ge put his phone in front of his ears, and his body seemed to be petrified. He stood there blankly, maintaining a look upward posture.

"Boss Chen? Talk?" Fan Cong saw Chen Ge abnormality, and he panicked for no reason: "Don't scare me! Are you being possessed by evil spirits? Damn it! I said you must not go there!"

"Don't talk for now." Chen Ge's voice came from his phone. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Fan Cong felt that Chen Ge's voice seemed to be a little different from before.

"What's wrong?"

"You keep this posture and be careful, never look back!"

For the first time Fan Cong heard Chen Ge speak in such a stern tone, he quickly agreed: "Okay, I won't look back."

He said he couldn't look back, but he couldn't help but want to look back. Fan Cong felt a chill gushing into his brain along his spine.

"Boss Chen, is there anything behind me?"

"It's okay, now you stretch your hand with your phone back."

"Is this how?"

"Yes, further back, OK, this is the position. Keep it and don't move around."

Chen Ge stood downstairs, his pupils shrank to a little, and his eyes stared straight at the room where Fan Cong was.

A faint light came out from the room. Fan Cong stood at the window, holding his pajamas tightly with one hand, and holding his phone with the other hand to the back of his head. Not far from his phone, he was standing at a girl in red.

The black hair fell on the blood-red clothes, and the child had no clear facial features on his face, and was replaced by several black holes.

She had no eyes, nose, teeth, hands and feet, and her age, height and appearance were not visible. Everything seemed to be unknown.

"Red clothes..."

"What clothes? Boss Chen, what's wrong? Don't scare me on purpose! I promise not to tell you about smashing the glass!"

"Don't talk first! Let me communicate with her." Chen Ge briefly sorted out his thoughts. The girl in red who suddenly appeared in Fan Cong's room was most likely Xiao Bu. Chen Ge had previously guessed that the child was hiding in the deepest part of the game.

"All the children in the game are called Xiaobu, and all the tragedies happen to Xiaobu. There must be a reason." Chen Ge picked up his phone and expressed his position first: "Don't be impulsive, you can tell me what you need and what you desire."

In the bedroom, Fan Cong and the girl in red behind him did not move, as if time had stopped.

Found that the girl had no intention of hurting Fan Cong, Chen Ge continued: "I have never experienced your pain and dare not say that I can fully understand you, but please give me a chance to help you, maybe we can sit together and chat."

Fan Cong's body was trembling. When he listened to what Chen Ge said on his phone, he felt either he was crazy or Chen Ge was crazy: "Brother, who are you talking to?"

Chen Ge ignored Fan Cong. He didn't dare to stay alone with Fan Cong without any guarantee, but Fan Cong did it.

"I have seen many children like you. Perhaps their experiences are not worth mentioning compared to yours, but at least with my help, they have found the direction of life again." Chen Ge played Xiao Bu's game. He searched in his backpack, took out a very worn mobile phone, and summoned the mobile phone ghost Tongtong out.

"Did you see the child next to me? There is his figure in that little game. You should know his story. I helped him fulfill his wish and punished the people who hurt him. You can ask him about these things."

The facts were in front of him, and the mobile phone ghost also understood that it was time to show off. He nodded and tried to show a happy smile, but it seemed that because he hadn't smiled for a long time, his smile was a little ugly.

Listening to Chen Ge's words on his phone, Fan Cong looked at the empty ground next to Chen Ge: "What does it mean? Why is there one more? How many people are there in my room now?"

Chen Ge summoned the phone ghost. The girl in red seemed to have seen Tongtong before. She tilted her head to one side, thought for a while, and raised her sleeves.

I couldn't see my hands, and I could only see the blood-red sleeves waving towards the window a few times.

A moment later, blood began to seep out of Fan Cong’s window, and the blood stains formed a few words - if you come to Liwan again, you will die...
Chapter completed!