I Have an Adventure House

It is also a door, but it has different meanings in the eyes of Chen Ge and Wu Jinpeng.

Night came, Wu Jinpeng drank a lot of wine, drunk and surged, he slowly removed the "armor" he was wearing.

There was a trace of tiredness in the vicissitudes of his eyes. He usually hides well, and never shows in front of his family.

"Wu Sheng, go to bed soon, and I will send you to school tomorrow morning." Wu Jinpeng took Wu Sheng to bed: "Good night, stink boy."

After taking care of the small ones, but also taking care of the big ones, he drew the curtain and sat next to his own younger brother: "Kun'er, don't play with the electric fan anymore, you have to feel hot, and your brother will fan you."

"Fan!" Wu Kun raised the fan with both hands and ran around in the hut, just not giving Wu Jinpeng.

"You slow down, don't affect your neighbors." Wu Jinpeng was also quite helpless, and sat at the table again: "Sorry, my brother is more troublesome."

"Brother Peng, the fan was broken before I worked, but I repaired it myself, or I will help you to see it." Chen Ge learned a lot during the time when he operated the haunted house alone, including installing monitoring probes and taking various lines. and many more.

"I deliberately did not repair it for him." Wu Jinpeng took another sip of wine: "Look at my brother's left hand, he once reached into the fan ..."

"understood."

"My biggest wish is that Wu Sheng can be like an ordinary child. My second wish is to buy an air conditioner. My brother has never enjoyed it. If he knows the good air conditioner, he will definitely abandon the fan." Very narrow, Wu Jinpeng leaned against the wall. He held a glass in one hand and touched the stray dog's head in the other.

"Brother Peng, I can tell you are a person with a story. It's just a little before 12 o'clock in the evening. Can you tell me about your past?" Chen Ge wanted Wu Jinpeng to work in his haunted house, so He only needs to know Wu Jinpeng.

"What story do I have, all my life is an accident." Wu Jinpeng was a little drunk: "Brother, guess what is the most expensive object in my house?"

"I can't guess this." There was no TV in the rental house. Chen Ge watched it for a while, and the broken fan in Wu Jinpeng's brother was more valuable.

"I'll let you have a look." Wu Jinpeng opened the wooden box in the corner and placed a guitar in it: "This is not the kind of practice piano, it's expensive."

"Will you still play the guitar?" Chen Ge labeled Wu Jinpeng as a versatile label, and he once again raised the rating of this handsome uncle by one level.

"I have studied music before, and have been a stray singer for a long time. I also met Wu Sheng's mother at that time." Wu Jinpeng picked up the guitar, but maybe he was afraid of noisy neighbors. He didn't touch the strings. It was just a gesture, making a few twists and turns in the air: "Wu Sheng's mother is my fan, eight years younger than me, and the person is very good, so even if she leaves, I don't blame her at all."

There was wine on the table, a stray dog ​​lying next to him, and a broken guitar in his arms. The two men sat in a crowded rental house and talked about their past and life.

"Then are you still a homeless singer?"

"I haven't done it for a long time. Before, my dream was to write my own songs. Even if I couldn't become a singer, I had to work in music-related industries. Unfortunately, because the reality is too hungry, I swallowed my dream." Wu Jin Peng closed his eyes and played his fingers in the air: "I was too rebellious before, and I always felt that my perseverance was right. For a while, I thought my parents gave me a name that was too earthy and secretly changed my name. My father has not slept for three days. "

Opened his eyes, Wu Jinpeng drank another glass of wine: "I think of the old man's beard and staring, I want to laugh, but I can't see it anymore."

"Uncle?"

"The year when Wu Sheng was born, the old couple went to Xinhai to see a doctor and ended up in a car accident." Wu Jinpeng picked up his glass and sulked the wine in the glass: "Actually, I always suspected that it was not a car accident. I do n’t want to drag me down anymore. "

The room was quiet, and his younger brother Wu Kun was tired of playing. He was lying on the corner holding the fan.

"Then I'll take care of you at home now?" Chen Ge felt that Wu Jinpeng was really not easy. To take care of the demented younger brother, he also had to pay Wu Sheng for tuition. He is the backbone of this family.

"Well, it's good to get used to it." Wu Jinpeng put down the guitar in his hand: "Someone told me that life is born and lived, I think he is too pessimistic. We can't guarantee what we will live, but how to use it It ’s entirely up to us to live in our mindset. I often tell Wu Sheng how beautiful and beautiful this world is, just to hope that he can grow up healthy and healthy, and then one day go to see those beautiful things in person. "

"Brother Peng, you are too good at educating children." Chen Ge picked up the glass and bumped into Wu Jinpeng.

"I also feel that I am very good at educating children, but the teachers of Peizhi College always quarrel me and say that I should not let my children be illusory and want to learn life skills down to earth." Wu Jinpeng seemed to complain to Chen Ge. I am amused.

He had a great chat with Wu Jinpeng. In fact, when Chen Ge first met Wu Jinpeng, he felt that this person was very special.

Life's suffering and despair didn't knock him down ~ www.readwn.com ~ Instead, he carved the crystal of his soul crystal clear. In such a case, Chen Ge did not expect it.

Chen Ge doesn't know what the criteria for choosing a child are, but most of these children have one thing in common, there are certain defects, and the heart is extremely depressed.

Inferred from Jiang Ming's situation, the more desperate and painful the child, the more terrible the world behind the door, and the higher the degree of fit with the unborn child.

Considering this aspect, the probability of Wu Sheng being possessed by the unborn child is not high, and his dad is really excellent.

The two chatted for a while. When it was almost eleven, they packed up the tableware, turned off the lights, and sat next to the curtain.

At midnight, a shadow could be seen faintly behind the curtain, and Chen Ge gestured to Wu Jinpeng.

He has a lot of red clothes in his backpack. As soon as he approaches, the door will shake violently and wake up Wu Sheng, and the door will naturally close.

Chen Ge clutched his backpack tightly. As Wu Jinpeng moved forward, he suddenly accelerated to open the door.

The door lock trembled, and when Wu Jinpeng recovered, Chen Ge had disappeared with the door.

"I'm going ?! Brother? What about you?"

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Opened his eyes, Chen Ge was in front of a dark alley, there was a faint blood mist in the air, and the sound of molars could be heard vaguely in his ear.

"This is the world behind Wu Sheng? How does it look a bit like the old city?"

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