My House of Horrors

Chapter 212: The Good Heart Is Like The Sun

Stopping the staff, Chen Guo greeted the past: “Do you want to see me? ”

Wang Hailong was sweating, and he gasped and squeezed out the crowd: "My brother spoke last night! He's outside the park right now, saying there's something important to tell you! ”

“Take me there.” As Chen Gong guessed, he looked at the visitors waiting in line, briefly told Uncle Xu two words, first opened the scene of the wedding, then left with Wang Hailong.

“Sorry to interrupt your business again.” Wang Hailong rubbed the sweat on his forehead: “The sound dragon has been too painful for five or six years, and I can't calm down. ”

“I understand. ”

The two men came to the entrance of the paradise and parked a hot pot city purchasing car across the street. The car also had a few big letters on it - the Dragon Tiger Fang.

“Here.” Wang Hailong led Chen Gong to the van: “You've seen my brother, he was afraid to show up because he was afraid of scaring people. ”

After five or six years of stalemate with the slender ghost, Wang's voice dragon was as clear as a child. But his body became severely deformed, and he stayed in his room for almost a whole year. He couldn't even get to bed and could only lay a blanket on the ground.

Speaking of that child, Chen Gong remembers Cassimodo, the bell ringer in Notre Dame de Paris.

Chen Guo remembered that Wang Solong drew him a painting when he first met at Heming Apartment.

The monster in the painting stood on the boy's shoulder and looked at the guy next to him and seemed ready to jump on the other guy.

Wang Solong seems to be using that painting to tell Chen Gong that he has a hard time. If he doesn't do what the thin ghost says, the monster will jump on his family and hurt others.

He endured all the grievances, insisted on that unfair game, and hasn't spoken in five or six years.

Wang Hailong opened the rear door of the van with a hilly shadow at the deepest end of the compartment.

“Song Long, I've invited Mr. Chen. If you have anything to say, please tell him. ”

Hearing Wang Hailong, the shadow took two steps forward, and the whole van swayed.

“Don't move, I'll go in.” Chen Guo and Wang Hailong entered the truck and closed the door.

This is his second close measurement of Wang Song Long. From the appearance, it is impossible to deduce Wang Song Long's age. All five officials are covered in fat and his body is as wide as vertical.

“Hmm...”

After years of silence, Wang Solong had forgotten how to pronounce it. His voice was strange and he could not speak the complete Chinese characters.

“Don't worry, write down anything you want to say.” Chen Guo kept his distance from Wang Shenglong at first, and he stood at the door of the car. Something slightly wrong, he was ready to jump out of the car immediately.

However, after observing it for a while, Chen Guo found that Wang Shenglong was really different.

Most notably, the smell that only Chen Song can smell on him is gone.

Remove the notebook from the side of the seat, Wang Song Long grabbed the watercolor pen and wrote three words on the book.

“I won. ”

Simple and simple, but it took Wang Shenglong five or six years to destroy a person because of those three words.

Each piece of paper is written very heavily, and you can see the emotions inside the king's voice dragon.

“Boss Chen, do you remember that story I told you before?” Wang Hailong, afraid that Chen Song wouldn't understand, snuck up to him: “When my brother was a kid, he played a game with the ghost. See who talked first. This game lasted almost six years, and now it depends on how my brother won. ”

After saying this, Wang Hailong lowered his voice and added: “Boss Chen, my brother is just fine. Whatever he says, you must follow his lead. ”

Chen Gong turned his head and looked at Wang Hailong. The five fat men also had a fine side.

“Your brother is amazing, and as far as I know, a lot of people have played this game, but your brother is the only one who wins it.” Chen Guo holds Wang's fat hand: “You are amazing. ”

With the pen lever swinging, Wang Solong wrote a few more words in his notebook: "It just left for a while and said it would come back for me. ”

“Will you come back?” When I saw what Wang Shenglong wrote in his notebook, a question arose in Chen Song's heart: “Why did the monster leave suddenly after nearly six years with you? ”

“It felt threatened, so it woke up from sleep, tried to occupy my body by force, and then it failed and left. ”

“Feeling threatened? Is it because of me and Dr. Gao?” Chen Gong continued to ask: “When did the monster wake up? ”

“Two days ago at 3: 00 a.m.” Wang Shenglong answered honestly on paper.

Looking at the date on the paper, Chan Song was somewhat surprised. Two nights ago, he happened to be broadcasting live in the third ward.

“I went into the world behind the door and woke up Mennon's character. Did the monster wake up related to ward three? ”

Chen Gong thought in his heart that there should be some connection between the two, but this is not the main reason.

“That night, before and after the monster left, did you find anything strange or hear anything strange? ”

“There are footsteps backwards in the hallway. ”

“Walk backwards? ”

Wang Solong wrote a lot of words on the paper, but he still couldn't explain it clearly. He was sweating on his forehead.

“Nothing, this is already a very important clue.” Nor did Chan understand the difference between walking backwards and the sound of normal people. He took out his phone and called Yan team in front of the two brothers of the Wang family.

“Captain Yan, regarding the case of ward three, I have another important piece of information that the fugitive patient may have appeared near Heming's apartment. ”

The monster on Wong Song Long snuck out from the back of the third ward, and it was out of control, not with the other monsters.

It scared the monster, most likely because the other monsters in ward three were around it.

The monster in the third ward can only stay outside the door for a long time if it is attached to a living person. So much so that Wang Solong heard the backwards footsteps that night, presumably from the patient in the third ward.

Wang Hailong listened to the conversation between Chen Song and Wang Song Long. He thought that Chen Song was fooling Wang Song Long. He panicked until Chen Song pulled out his phone and Yan team called.

“What's going on? Why did you call the police when you were talking? ”

He suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, and Chan didn't seem to be kidding.

“Boss Chen, what were you talking about? The cops are coming to Hemings' apartment?” Wang Hailong looked nervous.

“Your brother's story has something to do with another case, that's all I can tell you.” Chen Gong spoke to Wang Shenglong again and got out of the car.

Wang Hailong didn't feel comfortable chasing after him: “Boss Chen, my brother has been at home, he has never done anything wrong, and can't do anything illegal. ”

“I know, to be precise, that monster in your brother's story has something to do with the case. ”

“Monster?” Wang Hailong's face changed and he didn't know what to think. It took a long time to ask: “Will my brother be affected? He had suffered so much that he could not speak easily. ”

“Don't worry, it won't affect your brother.” Chen Gong glanced at the inside of the car. Wang's voice dragon, like a hill, shrunk in the corner of the van. He hid in the shadow of the sun. He held a water pen in his fat hand, as if he were drawing.