Chen Ge was reminded of the time when he first extracted Zhang Ya. At the time, he did not know the difference between a Red Specter and a normal Specter. A newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger, and he used his sincerity to slowly convince Zhang Ya.
If I make Zhang Ya hate me, I'll be killed, and if I move Zhang Ya too much, I'll be killed as well. I have to keep it under control. It's already scary enough to have one Specter with me, but if I attract something more dangerous, it won't end well for me.
After the title leveled up, too many uncontrollable things would happen, and that was something that Chen Ge did not want to see.
If I draw two more Specters, the title will level up, but from a normal probability perspective, the chance of drawing a Specter is not high, so I still have two chances …
Chen Ge was tempted. He looked at the Wheel of Misfortune on the phone and slowly raised his finger.
The Wheel of Misfortune was actually a very important function of the black phone. Zhang Ya, Xu Yin, and Yan Danian, these three Specters who had been drawn had been a great help to Chen Ge. Without them, Chen Ge would not have reached where he was now.
"There are two ways to increase my strength. One is to complete Nightmare Missions, and the other is to draw something useful from the Wheel of Fortune." Chen Ge had been in possession of the black phone for quite some time now, but until today, the things he had drawn were either Specters or items related to Specters. This made him feel despair. Perhaps from the first time I drew Zhang Ya, things started to develop in a direction that no one could have predicted.
After a night without sleep, Chen Ge's head felt heavy. I'll give it a try. After all, I need to draw two more Specters before the title will level up.
Lighting a cigarette, Chen Ge stood up and walked one round around his Haunted House. He had tried to draw something good at noon when the sun was the strongest, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when the sun was rising, he had tried to do it when he was two kilometers away from the theme park on his bicycle, but reality had proven that none of those were useful.
How about I fight fire with fire this time? Wait until midnight, when the Yin energy is the thickest, and stand at the deepest part of the Haunted House to draw?
After giving it some thought, Chen Ge gave up on that idea. I should ask the Pen Spirit.
He entered the underground scenario and planned to combine the power of the Pen Spirit and the statue to see if he would draw a Specter this time.
Pushing open the door to the female dormitory, Chen Ge saw a ballpoint pen wrapped in tape drawing circles on a piece of paper.
"Long time no see." Probably because of Chen Ge's friendly voice, the pen rolled away from Chen Ge.
"Why are you running? I have something serious to ask you. " Holding the pen, Chen Ge asked himself whether he would draw a Specter from the black phone's wheel next time.
However, he did not expect that the Pen Spirit would show signs of breaking down halfway through his question. He was so frightened that he quickly stopped.
Then he tried it with the statue, and the result was the same. It appeared like whenever the black phone was involved, the Specter's power would go out of control.
This is weird. The phone that my parents left me is not normal.
Since there was no other way, Chen Ge stopped hesitating. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and then ran to the bus on Route 104. After he calmed down, he clicked on the wheel on the black phone.
Staring at the screen, the wheel slowed down, and Chen Ge's heart rose to his throat.
The screams that he had accumulated so far were enough for him to draw five times. If he did not draw a Specter this time, he would continue until he ran out of screams.
With a light click, the wheel stopped, and the needle stopped at a certain spot.
"Lucky Draw completed! Congratulations, you have won a special item — Invitation to the Cursed Game (Chance of winning: 1%).
"Invitation to the Cursed Game: Curses and death are repeated at this hospital, and no one knows where the limit of humanity lies."
"Invitation to the Cursed Game?" Chen Ge read it several times and confirmed that he did not draw a Specter this time. "Is my luck going to change? Is everything going to be better? Even though this invitation doesn't look like something good, at least it's better than a title upgrade. "
Sitting in the driver's seat, Chen Ge felt like the bus had brought him good luck. "As long as there are no Specters, that's the normal rate."
Chen Ge felt much better, and he clicked on the wheel again.
The wheel slowly stopped after several seconds, and with Chen Ge watching, a new notification popped up on the phone.
"Lucky Draw completed! Congratulations, Specter's Favored, for winning a rare item — The Phone Number Kissed by the Dead (Chance of winning: 0.5%)!
"The police found that every victim called this number in the last moments of their lives."
"The fourth time you have drawn a Specter! Specter's Favored, when you draw a Specter for the fifth time, the title will automatically upgrade! "
When Chen Ge saw the term 'Specter's Favored', he had a bad feeling. "The Phone Number Kissed by the Dead? The chance of winning is only 0.5%. This chance is lower than Xu Yin and Yan Danian, second only to Zhang Ya. It's probably a Red Specter as well! "
Having drawn another Specter, Chen Ge looked at his hand. Honestly, he was quite afraid.
"Is the wheel broken? The numbers on it are all fake, right? "
Several minutes later, Chen Ge calmed down and started to scroll through the pages.
"If I draw another Specter, the title will upgrade. Should I try it?"
No one knew what would happen after the title was upgraded. Everything was unknown.
"When I first got the black phone, under its guidance, I started to interact with this world hidden in the shadows. Until today, I still can't say that I've completely understood this world. Or rather, the more I know, the more I understand how scary this world can be. " Chen Ge pocketed the black phone. "I should wait until the injury on Zhang Ya's hand is healed before I continue. Otherwise, it won't feel right."
Chen Ge returned to the Haunted House and entered the Prop Maintenance Room. He found two items inside the wooden box that his parents had left behind.
One was a crumpled piece of paper with a phone number written on it. It started with 010 and ended with three zeros. It should be a landline number.
"This note looks like it was gripped tightly in someone's hand. Was it a struggle before death? Why would this number be called The Number Kissed by the Dead? Will I run into a Red Specter if I call this number? "
The theme park was about to open. Chen Ge planned to give it a try when he was free. He folded the paper and placed it inside his pocket. Then, he turned to look at the other item.
It was a registration form with the seal of Xin Hai Central Hospital. The registration department, the registration fee, and the name were all blank. Only the column for the date was painted with a few crooked numbers using bright red paint.
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