My House of Horrors Chapter 560
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The atmosphere froze, and Chen Ge stopped where he was . The train tracks separated the man and the shadow into different sides . Facing normal lingering spirits or ghosts, Chen Ge was already not afraid, but there was still pressure when facing a Red Specter . To save the man, he had abandoned the bag with the Doraemon costume and his backpack . This meant that he was defenseless .
Chen Ge was unsettled as his hand tried to grab something . The night was like a cover smothering the moonlight and stars . The changes to the black shadow were continuing . The weakened body slowly straightened itself . The lines on the edge of the eyes were smoothed out, and blood leaked out from the forehead . It painted a strange pattern on the face, which looked like a birthmark or a red tattoo .
Chen Ge stood across from the man . He looked at the man and did not dare wander too close .
A birthmark?
This was the first time that Chen Ge had seen a ghost like this . The blood would form a pattern on the face . Upon closer inspection, he realized that the thing that looked like birthmark seemed to be formed from innumerable human faces . They dominated half of the man’s face . In other words, one half of the man’s face was his own, and the other half kept shifting .
This presence is even more powerful than Xu Yin’s . No wonder it’s a Red Specter that’s only weaker than Zhang Ya .
Chen Ge swallowed and looked behind him . The backpack was dropped at quite a distance away . It would be too late for him to run for it .
Standing there, Chen Ge told himself to calm down . As if he was unable to see the changes that were happening before him, he used a natural tone to ask, “Are you the one who has been on the phone with me tonight?”
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The man looked very smart . In fact, he could be described as pretty . His eyes were not big, but there was a wealth of knowledge inside it . They were like tidepools that could pull you in if you looked at them for too long . It was truly the first time that Chen Ge had come across such a Red Specter . The feeling that he got from the Specter was very weird . There was no cruelty and viciousness that he sensed from a normal Red Specter—it was a feeling that he could not describe, like the silence and chill of a moon on a cold night .
“I’m here to help you . ” Chen Ge did not know what to say . He had no idea how powerful the Red Specter was, so he did not dare act recklessly . The two looked at each other for a long time, and the strange man spoke for the first time .
“These people’s life and death have nothing to do with you . Why would you try so hard to save their lives?”
“Why are you still hung up on that question? I’m not a saint, but if I happen across someone that needs my help, then naturally, I have to help them to the best of my ability,” Chen Ge said sincerely . “Even if I know they will seek death after my intervention, at least I’ve tried to help them gain one chance to reconsider . “
It was unclear which of Chen Ge’s words had touched the man . The blood on his face stopped flowing, and his expression softened . He looked down the train track that led into the darkness and sighed . “If I was half as clever as you are, perhaps he would not have died . “
“He? Who would not have died?” Chen Ge was confused . “What do you mean? I ran into these victims after calling a number . Have you called that number before, or is that your number?”
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The reward that he had gotten from the black phone was the Phone Number That Is Kissed by the Dead . Every victim called this number before they died . Chen Ge was worried because he had called that number many times tonight .
The man heard Chen Ge, and he pulled his gaze back . He was on the thin side, and his skin was pale . He looked gentle and weak, but half of his face was covered with the scary-looking blood tattoo, creating a strange contradiction . However, strangely enough, this contradiction felt fitting for the man . The man did not answer Chen Ge’s question . He stood on the other side of the track and looked down a different direction .
“Did you notice a similarity about these people?”
“Similarity?” Chen Ge thought about it . “Every one of them met something tragic when they were still alive . They could see no escape, so in the end, they chose to leave the world their own way . “
“Then do you know why they would call that number before they bade farewell to this world?” The man’s voice was emotionless . It was unclear whether the man was naturally devoid of emotion or had lost all hope . Chen Ge had come up with a lot of different theories since he obtained this number, but he had vetoed them all . The purpose of this number was merely to communicate with the victims, to hear their story .
It was not evil and did not mean the victims any harm . Shaking his head, Chen Ge had a guess in his heart, but he did not voice it .
The man seemed to expect that . He stood beside the track and went down memory lane . His face twitched with pain and self-recrimination, but the most powerful emotion was confusion . “When I was still a student, I saw a classmate commit suicide . At the time, I was standing at the window, and he was standing at the roof of the opposite building .
“I waved at him and smiled, but he did not reply—he looked like he was possessed . I felt that something bad was about to happen, so I called his name loudly . Yet, in the end, I failed to save him .
“That was my first encounter with death . It happened right before me, just less than ten meters away .
“People say that those who study psychiatry either want to treat themselves or they’re saints who want to treat other . I believe that I’m the former . “
Hearing that, Chen Ge blurted out, “So, you’re a psychiatrist?”
He actually did not want to interrupt the man, but he had seen so many doctors lately, like Doctor Gao and Doctor Chen . Both of them were top doctors of their field, but they had failed to cure themselves, instead dropping deeper and deeper into the abyss . This explained Chen Ge’s caution around this particular profession .
“I am in the counselling field, but I’m not an actual doctor . Have you heard of an occupation called suicide prevention hotline operator?”
“Suicide prevention hotline operator? Can you tell me the actual job scope?”
The man was a Red Specter, but he could communicate freely with Chen Ge . This type of Red Specter was often exceptionally brilliant but physically weak, like Men Nan .
Chen Ge had more experience dealing with such Red Specter . He needed to communicate with them using reason and empathy .
Chen Ge called Zhang Ya’s name silently . In front of an unknown Red Specter, he did not dare act too confidently . If the situation changed, then he would adopt a different strategy .
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