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Chapter 590 The second way to die(1/2)

The heavy fog isolated Chen Ge from the river bank, and the boat slowly turned on its place, slowly losing its direction.

"Chen Ge..."

The familiar voice came to his ear again, and Chen Ge frowned. He tried his best to think about it, but there was no memory of the voice in his mind.

Very friendly and familiar, as if this voice had been with him for a long time.

"Is it my parents? No! How could I not even hear my parents' voice?"

In the fog, Chen Ge was a little dazed and bit the tip of his tongue hard.

"This scene doesn't look like a two-star trial mission. I may have been ambushed." Chen Ge quickly calmed down. He knew in his heart that he had repeatedly destroyed the plan behind the Eastern Suburbs, and the other party must have hated him to the core.

The shampoo bottle in the backpack vibrated even more noticeable. A trace of black hair crawled out of the gap in the bottle mouth and wrapped it up, looking very weird and creepy.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" In Chen Ge's opinion, Wenwen's sister is the victim, and she should not help the mastermind behind her dealing with her.

The black hair spread and tangled together, like a road sign, pointing a direction for Chen Ge.

"She is giving you the way, the body is there." Lao Zhou said.

"The situation has changed, don't rush to go there." Chen Ge will not move around without knowing the sound in the fog.

The fog was still getting thicker, and Chen Ge took out his cell phone and took a look. There was no signal, and he could not contact the people on the shore, nor could he ask for help. At this time, he could only rely on himself.

"Lao Zhou, have you heard someone calling my name in the heavy fog?" Chen Ge sat in the middle of the boat, listening to the sound in the fog, and slowly felt an indescribable sense of loneliness. It seemed that someone was telling him a reality that he had always been alone and would always be alone in the future.

"No." Old Zhou shook his head.

His tone of speaking was the same as usual, and his expression and movements did not change much, but all this became different in Chen Ge's eyes. He looked at Lao Zhou's face and felt a hint of gloom and indifference, as if Lao Zhou was making a bad idea and wanted to murder his life.

"Chen Ge..." shouts seemed to be the closest person reminding him to stay away from those ghosts.

"It is right for ordinary people to stay away from ghosts, but my situation is quite special. Whether it is my parents or myself, my attitude towards ghosts is different from that of ordinary people, especially in my current situation, I cannot survive without relying on the power of ghosts." Chen knew very well in his heart: "If I treat ghosts as friends, how could I feel that my friend is dangerous? Besides, compared with people, ghosts are sometimes more friendly."

Looking at the water surface, Chen Ge's eyes were firm: "I don't know who you are, but I'm still a little too impatient. If you want to provoke the relationship between me and the ghost, then you have made a mistake in your plan."

Although his spirit was a little dazed, Chen Ge's attitude towards ghosts did not change. This is a concept he established since childhood. With the help of his parents and black mobile phones, his understanding of ghosts was completely different from that of ordinary people.

"Your voice makes me feel familiar and kind, but what you asked me to do is harmless to me and it is you who really wants to kill me. Stop playing these tricks, come out and let me see your true face."

The heavy fog blocked the reservoir, and the boat rotated quietly. As the water waves floated, the memories in Chen Ge's mind gradually became blurred.

"Chen Ge..."

This shouting sound made Chen Ge feel friendly, and this was the most terrifying thing. He didn't know such a person at all. There was no such sound in his memory. That familiarity had nothing to do with memory, as if it was imprinted in his body.

He had encountered similar encounters before. When he was doing a tunnel nightmare mission, after walking forty-four steps, a voice was calling his name deep in the tunnel.

With the same tone and the same tone, Chen Ge clenched his fists with both hands, and he vaguely recalled something.

After hearing the sound of the tunnel mission, he saw an incredible scene, and he was killed when he was very young.

He will never forget the strange experience of witnessing his own death.

The mind gradually sinks into his mind, and he begins to recall what happened without control.

"I once entered the depths of the tunnel when I was very young, and the person who killed me stood behind me, and it seemed that I was still very familiar with me."

Memories floated, and their bodies swayed with the boat. When Chen Ge broke free from that memory, he suddenly found that there was nothing but himself on the boat.

The backpack, Lao Zhou, Xu Yin and Wenwen's sisters were all gone, and they were the only one on the boat.

The fog enveloped everything, and Chen Ge seemed to be abandoned by the world, and an indescribable sense of loneliness surged from the bottom of his heart.

The temperature continued to drop, and his exposed skin was covered with a layer of water stains, which made it very cool to the touch, which was very different from a living person.

"What's going on? The special ability of unknown ghosts?" He sat on the boat, grabbing the oars. Even at this time, Chen Ge still did not give up and was ready for the battle.

"Chen Ge..."

The voice came again, and this time Chen Ge heard it very clearly. He found that the sound was getting closer and closer to him.

"It's a strange feeling. I heard this sound in the tunnel. When I just got a black phone and did the first nightmare level mission, this sound also came from the mirror. When Doctor Gao of the underground corpse warehouse destroyed the entire scene and connected the blood-colored city outside, I felt a little familiar. Even the door of the haunted house bathroom sometimes gave me a sense of familiarity, as if something was calling me behind the door." My brain was stuffed with all kinds of information, and Chen Ge felt that his head was very painful: "Has I forgotten something? Is this related to the disappearance of my parents?"

"Chen Ge..."

The sound rang again, just a few meters away from Chen Ge.

Taking a deep breath, he put the oars into the water, rowed the boat, and decided to go and take a look.

After drawing two or three meters forward, Chen Ge saw a vague shadow in the heavy fog.

Not tall, he should be a child.

"Sister Wenwen's body?" He is still thinking about the task of black mobile phones, which has become his instinct.

The boat continued to move forward, and after pulling the distance closer, heavy fog spread to both sides, and the outline of the shadow became clear.

That was not the body of Sister Wenwen, it was a little boy.

When he saw the boy's face, Chen Ge subconsciously held the oar in his hand tightly. He felt a cool air coming from behind him rushing to his spine.

This child was when he was a child, with familiar facial features and friendly voices. The difference is that the child's neck was broken, his head was almost hung on his shoulders, and his facial features were all deformed, carrying a kind of viciousness and resentment that he had never seen before in Chen Ge.

"Yes, this is my own voice."

Chen Ge always felt that the voice was very friendly and familiar. He didn't wake up suddenly when he saw the child in the fog. The voice that kept calling him was his own voice.

"Why do I call my own name? Who is this guy? Why do I look exactly the same as when I was a kid?"

His mind was about to explode, Chen Ge pressed his temple hard: "Has I forgotten something?"

In fact, Chen Ge began to doubt since the door of the haunted house bathroom appeared.

Only those who are completely desperate can open the door, and there happens to be a door in the haunted house. Who pushed the door open?

Is it your parents or yourself?

When Chen Ge was trapped in self-doubt, the child in the fog raised his head and looked at Chen Ge on the boat.

The child's eyes were hard to describe, with resentment, jealousy, and a very complicated emotion.

This is a very lonely child, he has no way to communicate with anyone, his body is cold, ugly, his heart is twisted, and full of desire for destruction.

"Chen Ge, save me..."

A familiar voice came from the child's mouth. He stared at Chen Ge with his eyes, then his feet left the water surface, and another person appeared behind him.

Physically, he should be an adult. He grabbed the young Chen Ge's shoulders, raised the child high, and threw it into the reservoir.

When the adult figure left, Chen Ge vaguely heard his voice - he must have died this time and should not come back.

The water surface rippled, and the adult figure disappeared, Chen Ge stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

When doing a tunnel nightmare mission, Chen Ge also saw that his young self was killed by an adult. Now when he was doing a water ghost mission, he found that his young self was killed by the same adult again.

"what is going on?"

He rowed the boat to the place where the child was thrown into the body and looked under the water. His pupils shrank, and the scene in front of him was a bit cruel.

The child with his limbs twisted and his head hung on his shoulders quietly sinks.

His face, which looked similar to Chen Ge, looked at Chen Ge through the water. His expression became more and more ferocious, and all the pain turned into hatred. He seemed unwilling to sink into the dark bottom of the water. His mouth slowly opened and his twisted arms waved upwards.

The thin body began to float up, and the terrifying but familiar face magnified in Chen Ge's vision.

"Chen Ge..."

A daze in his mind, and a thought appeared in Chen Ge's mind for no reason-it was back.

The inability to control the body, or that special call, affected Chen Ge's thinking.

The child underwater stretched out his hands, and no one knew what he had experienced during his lifetime. His arms were longer than ordinary people, and it seemed that his bones and joints were broken.

His pale and twisted arms floated towards the water, and his face was getting closer and closer to Chen Ge. His purple lips were gently opened, and he shouted Chen Ge's name under the water.

The water surface is like a mirror, with an adult Chen Ge on one side and a hatred Chen Ge who was killed when he was young.

Through the water, two completely different lives seem to be coming together at this moment.

"Chen Ge, I am you..."

He could not hear any special emotions from the sound, and his body involuntarily exploring towards the water surface, as if he was looking at himself in the mirror.

The twisted arms stretched out from the water, and the pale fingers grabbed Chen Ge's face. The child underwater movements were very light. Chen Ge didn't know whether he wanted to drag himself into the water or just touch himself.

"Who are you? Why are you calling my name all the time?"

Chen Ge could feel a little familiarity from the other person. This was a connection beyond blood, as if the two were originally one person.

"Who killed you? Who turned you into this?"

Chen Ge kept asking questions in his heart, but the child underwater did not answer. His fingertips were getting closer and closer to Chen Ge's face. When he was about to touch Chen Ge, another hand was placed on Chen Ge's shoulder.

The five fingers are slender, and bloodshot and cracks are like charming tattoos. The first impression this hand gives people is that it is very beautiful.

The fog around the boat suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying atmosphere of coldness and extreme terror appeared behind Chen Ge.

The blood-stained black hair slid across Chen Ge's body, piercing the dark water like steel needles.

Indiscriminate attack, deep into the water, as if it was about to overturn the entire reservoir.

Chen Ge felt the hand on his shoulders getting stronger and stronger, and his body, which was leaning towards the water, was pulled back little by little.
To be continued...
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