I Have an Adventure House

The rusty gate was tightly closed, and Chen Ge removed the sign above it, and entered the abandoned children's playground.

Painted rainbow doors, fountains without water, and carousels that can no longer be turned.

No one has been here for a long time. Chen Ge walked around and finally stopped at the door of the warehouse.

In the moldy room, a shabby cartoon cat coat was thrown.

"Hello? Are you still there?"

Chen Ge has not hung up the phone, but until now, no one on the phone has responded.

He went into the warehouse, picked up the cartoon doll costume on the ground, and supported the head of the robot cat with one hand.

"I'll store your clothes first. You have a good rest. I'll wake you up when it's dawn."

Chen Ge found a big bag next to the cartoon puppet costume. When he folded the costume, he found a photo in the pocket of the cat's belly.

It seemed to be taken in the hospital. A young father was talking to the doctor. There was a skinny boy hiding behind the young man.

Collecting the photos, when Chen Ge looked at the phone again, he found that the phone had been hung up.

"I forgot to ask his name." Chen Ge recalled and found that neither the online report nor the landlord's elder sister ever shouted the man's name.

He is like living in a cartoon puppet costume. People only know that there is such a robot cat in the paradise who likes children.

Holding the phone, Chen Ge looked at the phone number above.

Two calls, two different lives, two different dead.

"What exactly does this number mean? Why did every deceased call this number during his lifetime? How do I find the ghost I chose?"

Chen Ge thought for a while, without any thoughts, he decided to continue playing.

With a large bag of cartoon clothes in one hand, he dialed the phone number with the other hand.

"Probably speaking, the ghosts drawn this time should be more powerful than Yan Danian and Lao Zhou combined."

After busy three or four sounds, the phone was finally connected. With the previous two experiences, Chen Ge said directly: "Hello, can I help you?"

The phone was very noisy, and Chen Ge heard the train passing by.

After the sound of the train disappeared, the cell phone was quiet again, and the children could vaguely hear what the children were reciting.

"Hello?" Chen Ge walked out of Children's Kingdom Park with a bag, called a taxi, and told the driver to drive forward casually.

A whispering voice came from the mobile phone. Chen Ge did not urge the other party. He waited patiently, and did not know how long after that, a sudden cough sounded in the mobile phone.

"Are you ... all right? Is your body uncomfortable?" Chen Ge's voice is warm and can give people strength at any time: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Thank you, no need." The man on the phone seemed to be stuffed with charcoal in his throat, and his voice was very unpleasant, with a severe cough as soon as he spoke.

"Your situation looks very bad, don't stay outside, go home, or you can tell me your location, I can send you to the hospital." Chen Ge summarized the first two calls, he both He arrived after the phone was hung up. This time he planned to find the other party before the phone hung up.

"Thank you for your kindness, but even if it was sent to the hospital, my hospital is already incurable." The man coughed for a long time before slowing down. He walked forward slowly, and the wind was a bit loud.

"Can't the hospital cure?"

"Yeah, I have been in the hospital for a long time, but this disease is not going to get better. I even feel that they are not sick, but a part of my body."

Men's words, Chen Ge is a bit uncomprehensible: "Brother, what the **** are you doing?"

"Lung cancer is already advanced."

The man seemed to be telling a trivial trivial matter, but Chen Ge twitched as he listened to his heart: "Then why are you still alone? What about your family? I'll take you back, it's windy outside."

"Today's wind is indeed quite strong." The man coughed a few times from time to time. His physical condition was very poor, and he seemed to fall at any time. "I secretly ran out of my family."

A patient with advanced lung cancer secretly ran out without his family members. Chen Ge thought of the protagonist of the first two phone calls. He immediately realized that it was inappropriate: "You are too dangerous to do this. Can you tell me where you are now?" I wo n’t interfere with any of your decisions, but how about simply walking with you? "

"I just walked slowly. In fact, since I knew I had lung cancer, I always wanted to go to a place."

"Go to a place?"

"That place is built on a high place. If you want to go there, you have to climb many stairs."

"Do you want to go to the Jiujiang World Trade Center? Why should you go there?" Chen Ge rarely goes to the urban area, but he knows that the World Trade Center is the highest place in Jiujiang, standing there overlooking the entire Jiujiang.

Thinking of this, Chen Ge immediately gestured to the driver and asked him to drive to the Jiujiang World Trade Center.

The man didn't answer Chen Ge's question. He kept coughing, and he felt uncomfortable just listening to the phone.

"Brother, stay in place if you don't, I will pick you up later."

"No need." After the man coughed, he seemed to think that Chen Ge was really a good person. After being silent for a while, he took the initiative to speak: "You are very similar to my former attending doctor, whether it is the tone of speech or the work. Style, would n’t he just be the one posing? "

"Attending doctor?" Chen Ge thought very seriously, whether he should play a role to facilitate the other party's words.

He knew clearly that he had a problem with this number, and every deceased finally dialed this number.

If you think about it carefully, the last person the deceased touched was probably a doctor, so this number might be a doctor.

"Don't go to your heart, I just talk about it casually." The man has no sense of humor, and he smiles reluctantly, and he can hear him in pain.

"Brother, can you tell me something about you? Some things will be uncomfortable to bury in my heart, or it is better to say it." The southern suburbs are not far from the World Trade Center. Chen Ge felt that he should be able to catch up with this time.

"I'm fine. I was a very ordinary person in the first half of my life. It may be the cause of irregular smoking and rest. Lung cancer was detected last year." The man's voice was gentle, and there was not much emotional ups and downs except for cough.

"I did three courses in the cancer hospital, and then I went home, ready to enjoy the last time and be a happy person."

"I am not a coward, I am fighting hard against it. This is a tug of war. I want to defeat it with the best mentality and the happiest things. It wants to crush me with pain and fear. . "

"The war that happened to me was terrible. I told him that I didn't admit defeat. It also used various methods to make me bow my head."

"Breathing becomes difficult, persistent body pain, low fever, etc."

"My weight has been falling, my limbs can't be lifted up, and every cough will affect the whole body, but I just can't bear to take painkillers."

"I really am not a coward." This is the second time a man has emphasized that he is not a coward.

Chen Ge didn't ask why, but nodded and said three words: "I understand."

The man seemed relieved: "About a month later, a lymph node that could be touched by my finger appeared on my neck. At that time, I always felt that I could not breathe and couldn't even drink water."

"After seeing the doctor, they said it was because of the long-term coughing up blood that caused the throat to swell, and the lymph nodes continued to swell, oppressing the esophagus."

"My last enemy didn't win, and now I have another opponent. However, I still won't admit defeat." The man is a very stubborn person, just as he has always stressed to Chen Ge, a stranger, that he is not a coward.

The wind became louder, and the voices of the children who recite the poems just now can no longer be heard, and the men continue to move forward.

"Brother, please tell me where are you now? I'll pick you up, OK?" Chen Ge is really worried about the other party. He always feels that he should be able to change what he is now, even if this hope is minimal.

"I'm on a long staircase." The man wanted to say with a smile, but he began to cough violently with one mouth.

"On the stairs?" Chen Ge felt wrong when he heard the wind from the man's side.

Stairs built outside the building? Is he already at the World Trade Center? He climbed to the top?

Chen Ge had been to the World Trade Center before and there were no outdoor stairs. He realized that he might have found the wrong place.

"I'm stepping on the stairs and climbing to the place I want to go step by step ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It should be almost there." When the man spoke, the pain in his body did not disappear, and every time he coughed for him It's all a torment.

Chen Ge asked some impatient drivers to stop the car first. He took his mobile phone and rethought the man's words.

Stairs, where I want to go is high ...

Chen Ge can hear the pain hidden in the man's words. The other party has been emphasizing his fierce battle with the disease, emphasizing that he is not a coward, emphasizing that he has not escaped.

Why would such a person run away secretly with his family on a certain day?

When he was suffering at this point, why did he go somewhere high?

Chen Ge listened carefully. The man was very weak and his steps were gentle, not quite like climbing stairs.

"Stairs built on flat ground? Is there such a place?" Chen Ge was thinking about it. There was a sudden flash in his mind. When the phone was just connected, he heard the sound of the train driving!

rail!

There is a sleeper in the middle of the rail, like a ladder on the flat ground. If you think so, the height that the man is going to is not a World Trade Center.

He is looking for death!

At the end of this ladder is death, and for him it is where all the pain ends.

It was precisely because he gave up that he always stressed to Chen Ge, a stranger, that he was not a coward.

Figured this out, Chen Ge immediately started searching online.

He also heard the children's recitation of ancient texts before. Jiujiang had two Guoxuetangs, and one of them was built not far from the railway.

Lifting the phone, Chen Ge motioned for the driver to drive to this place.

After doing all this, he began to comfort the man, trying to get as much time as possible.