Taking a few deep breaths, Chen Ge splashed his face with cold water. It took him a long time before he calmed down.
"It's time to go."
Chen Ge took out the backpack that he had used last time and placed Zhang Ya's love letter, power bank, and mallet inside. Learning from his previous experience, he shoved the fruit knife into his pants pocket and placed the doll that his parents had left for him into his inner pocket.
Even though it did not look pretty, at least it gave him peace of mind.
After packing everything up, Chen Ge locked the Haunted House and rushed out of the theme park.
It was 12: 15 am, and there were few cars on the road. He waited for another ten minutes before he flagged down a taxi at a junction.
"Go to Western Jiujiang's Private Academy. I'm in a hurry, so please hurry."
"Okay, get in." The driver was an easy-going uncle, and a popular DJ from a few years ago was playing in the car.
The car started to move, and Chen Ge sat in the back. He used the time to search for information related to this mission online.
Once the Bloody Impression Mission was opened, the first thing that popped up was Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale, The Red Dancing Shoes. He found the original version online, and after reading through it, he felt that the fairy tale was quite scary.
The story was about a girl who was given a pair of beautiful red dancing shoes. She often wore the shoes to church, but due to her blasphemy, she could no longer take them off. She could only keep dancing. She was afraid, helpless, and exhausted. In the end, she begged the woodcutter to chop off her legs, and then the climax of the fairy tale appeared. The pair of legs that were chopped off jumped and ran away wearing the red dancing shoes …
"Is this a fairy tale?" Chen Ge did not dare to imagine the scene in his mind. His mission that night was to find Zhang Ya's red dancing shoes.
"When I drew the cursed love letter, there was a description of Zhang Ya in the black phone. She was wearing a blood-stained school uniform and a pair of red dancing shoes. She was still dressed like that even before she died. Could the fairy tale be real? Can't I take it off once it's on? "
Chen Ge's heart was flustered. This mission was different from the others. He was going to face a Red Specter with a personal page. That was the treatment that only the cruelest and most resentful ghosts had.
"Looks like the red dancing shoes are the key to tonight." Chen Ge read the fairy tale several times. The main theme was to warn people not to be vain and to maintain humility and respect. "Why did the black phone bring out this fairy tale at the beginning of the mission? What is the deeper meaning behind it?"
He couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he simply exited the page and began to search for information related to Western Jiujiang Private School.
The school had only been open for two and a half years before it was closed. It had been abandoned for a long time.
As for the reason for the closure, there were all sorts of rumors on the internet. Some said that it was because of unreasonable fees, while others said that it was because of incomplete documents.
Chen Ge patiently read through all the information. The name Zhang Ya did not appear at all. It was as if Zhang Ya had nothing to do with this school.
"There's a problem! The truth is definitely not the speculations on the internet. There might be something deeper. " Chen Ge looked out the window at the street lights that were moving backward, and his eyes narrowed. "Just what kind of experience would turn a woman into a Red Specter? Where did her resentment come from? And what does that have to do with the red dancing shoes? "
Chen Ge was deep in thought when the DJ in the car suddenly became louder. He turned to look at the driver's seat with shock, and the middle-aged driver was studying him through the rearview mirror.
"What's bothering you? Why do you look so worried at such a young age? " The middle-aged man was a chatterbox. He chatted with Chen Ge once he got into the car, but since Chen Ge was busy searching for information, he ignored him.
"I've run into many things that I've never come across before, so I'm quite busy." Chen Ge smiled politely and put the phone away.
"Haste makes waste. Everything will get better. If you're bored, just listen to some music and shake your head." The middle-aged driver clapped his legs along with the music. He had a good attitude, and it felt like he was going for a midnight drive. "By the way, why did you come to Western Jiujiang's Private School so late at night? The place is very deserted, and there aren't many residential areas around it. "
Chen Ge opened his lips, but in the end, he said, "I was going on a date."
"A date? Going on a date at this hour? "The middle-aged man turned to look at Chen Ge.
"Really, I don't know how to explain it to you. The girl's temper is not that good, and her personality is a bit weird …" Chen Ge tried his best to sound normal. For a man who had never been on a date before, being invited on a date by a beautiful girl should be something to be proud of.
"That's a good thing! What's there to worry about? Are you worried that she won't like you? But then again, who would dress like that to go on a date? Let me tell you, men need to learn how to dress up. Look at your backpack, it doesn't match your temperament at all. "
The middle-aged driver was like a cannon, and it made Chen Ge feel quite helpless. Other people's dates were full of anticipation and joy, but his date was more subtle. Rather than a date, it was more like he was trying to save his own life under a semi-coercion situation.
"Men can't be stingy on a date. Be a gentleman, don't ask for WeChat the moment they meet. Listen to the girl's opinion. In their eyes, the most incurable disease in the world is straight man cancer. First impressions are very important …"
Listening to the middle-aged driver's earnest advice, Chen Ge wanted to change the DJ in his taxi to Wedding Dress to calm everyone down.
The road narrowed, and the streetlights disappeared. The scenery outside the window became more desolate, and there were fewer people.
The scenery outside the window became more desolate, and there were fewer people. Trees appeared on both sides of the road.
"Are we still going forward? Other than a school, there's nothing else around. Did you get the wrong direction? "The middle-aged driver looked at the GPS and finally changed the topic.
"No, just find a place to park near the school. How much is it?"
"Nineteen, you can pay with your phone. I just got off the night shift, so I don't have change."
"Okay."
Chen Ge reached for his phone, and he accidentally pulled out the fruit knife from his pocket. The folded knife fell on the seat, and the middle-aged driver's heart skipped a beat.
The DJ in the car slowly lowered, and the middle-aged driver pretended to raise his hand. When he picked up the water bottle next to him, his finger stealthily touched a button on his phone.
Chen Ge saw all these small movements, and he had a bitter smile on his face. The man probably thought he was a robber.
"Payment successful." Chen Ge raised the phone and glanced at the driver's seat. "Uncle, are you recording this? Are you going to call the police?"
The middle-aged driver who was drinking almost choked. He coughed violently and waved his hands.
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