The underground building of Xinhai Central Hospital is extremely complex, with a large interior space, and twisted handwriting can be seen everywhere.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the floor was littered with stained hospital gowns and various rubbish. Occasionally, there were signs prohibiting entry at the intersections of passages, but the wooden signs were rotten and above. There are also hideous marks dug out by fingernails.
"Why can't anyone see it? Could it be that Xiao Sun did it? But no matter how powerful Xiao Sun is, it is impossible to clear the scene!"
Chen Ge walked a long way in the underground passage and saw the unlocked wards. At this time, he realized that all the doors in the entire hospital seemed to be unlocked, and they could all be opened directly to check.
He didn't know what it meant, but he just felt something was wrong.
"Be careful with the 'door'."
The atmosphere in the hospital became more and more weird, and the feeling of depression gradually became stronger, as if the building they were in was constantly falling into the abyss, and no one in the building could escape.
"Going further is the isolation ward. All people who are caught in the hospital, whether they are doctors or patients, must be sent to the isolation ward first."
"Then you should have been sent to the isolation ward. Do you remember what was in the isolation ward?" Chen Ge suspected that the hospital's killer move was in the isolation ward.
"The isolation ward is mainly used to observe the patient, to help him recognize himself, and he will be released when his condition stabilizes a little." Blood volume did not answer what was in the isolation ward, but only introduced the people in the isolation ward. effect.
"How can a normal person re-cognize himself? How can a person who is not sick in the first place have a stable condition?" Chen Ge frowned: "What exactly is in the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge didn't tell Xue Rong, he found that Xiao Sun was in the isolation ward.
"I really forgot that after I left the isolation ward, I couldn't remember what happened in the isolation ward." The blood volume didn't seem to be lying: "I only know that after I left the isolation ward, I began to identify with it. The idea of a hospital and volunteering to stay and work."
"Have you forgotten?" Chen Ge recalled the final stage of the ghost fetus scene. He didn't see anything related to the isolation ward in the building where the ghost fetus's memory was buried. The ghost fetus's memory started directly from moving into the ward.
According to the blood volume, when a newcomer is brought to the hospital, he must first be sent to the isolation ward, not a ward.
"Has the fetus also forgotten what happened to him in the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge continued to walk forward, there was no light around him, and he couldn't see any popularity. A strange feeling slowly developed in his heart.
The underground building of the cursed hospital is the same as the underground scene of his own horror house. The atmosphere is extremely similar, gloomy and terrifying, constantly creating nightmares and swallowing all kinds of negative emotions.
"It always felt like the Black Phone and the Damned Hospital both wanted to build the same thing, but they chose to do it in completely different ways."
At the end of the corridor, Chen Ge was in front of the stairs leading to deeper underground. On the wall at the corner of the corridor, the words "isolation ward" were written slantingly.
The information from the wedding ring on his finger became clearer and clearer. Chen Ge was on high alert and slowly entered the second underground floor.
"Is this the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge looked at the wards on both sides of the corridor. The room was filled with all kinds of old clothes and old shoes, and some styles were even out of print, from more than ten years ago.
"I saw a similar scene in the warehouse of the old hospital where Chiren was located. The shelf was full of all kinds of shoes." That scene had a big impact on Chen Ge at that time, and every pair of shoes seemed to represent A person, after entering the warehouse, he felt as if there were dead people squatting on the shelves.
Going forward along the corridor, several warehouses in a row are filled with old clothes.
"How many people has the Cursed Hospital 'treated' in the past 20 years?"
Chen Ge didn't find anything special about the isolation ward for the time being. He just saw that there were more and more sick texts on the walls, dense and dense. Even if he didn't look carefully, those things would be imprinted in his mind.
The smell of disinfectant in the air has reached the point of tingling the nasal cavity, and what makes Chen Ge more vigilant is that even such a strong smell of disinfectant can't cover up the faint smell in the air.
He was very familiar with the smell. He had smelled it behind the Womb Gate. It was a smell that only he could smell.
Carefully entering the deepest part of the isolation ward, Chen Ge finally stopped beside a door.
This is the fourth basement floor of the hospital. It is the place with the strongest odor and the strongest sense of the wedding ring.
Xiao Sun seems to be behind that door.
"There is no one in the whole hospital. Why did they keep Xiao Sun behind the door? Could it be that Xiao Sun has already been exposed? Or is it more than Xiao Sun, who curses all the ghosts in the hospital behind this door?"
The situation of the cursed hospital was too strange, Chen Ge didn't dare to be careless, he thought for a moment, and before pushing the door, he silently read Zhang Ya's name in his heart.
The shadow behind him rippled, and Zhang Ya didn't notice anything unusual in this hospital, she didn't sense any dangerous aura, it seemed to be an ordinary abandoned hospital.
There was a fierce god pressing the field, Chen Ge was much more courageous, and he motioned for Xuerong to open the door in the deepest part of the isolation ward.
The blood volume itself is a relatively powerful existence in the red clothes. She is very strong and can protect herself in the event of danger. In addition, she herself is on the verge of going mad at any time and cannot completely obey Chen Ge's command, so even if there is an accident, she will not It will have too much impact on the overall combat power of the House of Horrors.
Chen Ge considered all aspects before letting Xuerong push the door, but Xuerong did not refuse. The memory of the isolation ward in her mind was blank, and she wanted to make up for the incomplete part.
The wounded fingers landed on the door, and the blood volume slowly exerted force. She just pushed the door open a slit, and the shadow behind Chen Ge began to spread like a black ocean!
The indescribable terrifying aura boiled to the apex, a pale hand pierced through reality and illusion, dragging the boundless blood tide and crashing into the door!
At the same time, the door in front of Xue Rong had been opened at some point. An arm engraved with a black face blocked Zhang Ya's blood flow, and then another blood-red arm stretched out from the door and grabbed hold of Zhang Ya's blood. On Chen Ge's shoulder!
"Two fierce gods!"
The black hair entangled Chen Ge's body, and he became the focus of the game between the three fierce gods.
The temperature of the body surface was instantly at its lowest, and Chen Ge's body was twisted and deformed. When he was about to be torn apart by the three fierce gods, the black hair completely wrapped Chen Ge, and Zhang Ya hugged him from behind and took the initiative to crash into the door !
Zhang Ya's diary in the backpack turned into fly ash, and lines of text were engraved on Chen Ge.
At the same time, the blood in Yan Danian's comic book also began to fade, and all the patterns disappeared. Specter and red clothes were rolled into the door one by one. As the owner of the comic book, Yan Danian took it when he disappeared to the last page of the comic book. A ballpoint pen covered in tape is frantically sketching something.
Before he was sucked into the door, the last picture he painted also appeared on Chen Ge's back.
The world was spinning, and his body seemed to be torn and reorganized. Chen Ge held his head in both hands, and countless memories in his brain were crushed. Scenes and scenes of painful memories that did not belong to him began to emerge.
"This is a sick world, and you know it yourself!"
In less than half a minute, the fourth basement floor of the hospital has repeatedly returned to normal, dead silent, depressed, and gloomy, and there is no shred of hope in sight.
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Slowly opening his eyes, his vision was a little blurry. Chen Ge tried several times to find the focus.
The body is very painful, the pain comes from everywhere, the most painful place is the head.
Chen Ge couldn't fully control his body, his eyes barely moved, and he found himself lying in a ward.
The sun shines into the house from the window with the iron mesh installed, which is warm and comfortable.
The ward is not big, and there are other people in the room, and Chen Ge can vaguely hear their voices talking.
"C-reactive protein, homocysteine, male hormones, head CT, pituitary CT, whole chest X-ray, nerve conduction velocity were not abnormal..."
"I had an examination before the last coma, and my mind was clear, no obvious abnormality was found in cardiopulmonary auscultation, no positive signs were found in the nervous system, and my limbs were moving freely."
"It should have gotten better, but the condition suddenly worsened after treatment."
"The patient is a paranoid schizophrenic with severe paranoia..."
Looking for the voice, Chen Ge slowly twisted his neck and looked beside him.
Two doctors in white coats were talking. One of the young doctors immediately shut up after finding out that Chen Ge was awake, and walked out with the document in his hand.
Another middle-aged doctor came to Chen Ge's bedside: "How was your sleep last night?"
Chen Ge raised his head with difficulty. When he saw the middle-aged doctor's face, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't say a word.
"Have you forgotten it again?" The middle-aged doctor seems to be used to all this: "I am your attending physician, my name is Gao Ming, the high and the low are Gao, the Ming of the mind, you can call me Doctor Gao."
"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge said these words slowly, his voice was completely hoarse, and it was difficult to even speak.
"Looks like you're awake." Dr. Gao untied the restraints that bound Chen Ge's feet: "When you fell ill last night, you tormented both me and the nurse."
"Me? Sick?" As long as Chen Ge thought about it for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a knife had been stabbed directly into his brain.
"Take the medicine and take a good rest. When your condition is completely stable, I will apply to transfer you to the general ward." After Dr. Gao gave Chen Ge two white pills, after swallowing the medicine, Chen Ge felt himself The head doesn't hurt as much.
Watching Chen Ge swallow the pills, Doctor Gao was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, Dr. Gao." The sleepiness surged up, but Chen Ge still stopped Dr. Gao: "What is this place?"
"Xinhai Central Hospital."
"Who brought me here?"
"Sleep well, don't think about those things, they will stimulate your condition." Dr. Gao left after saying that.
The ward became quiet, and occasionally birds chirping outside the window could be heard.
The warm sunlight shone on Chen Ge through the barbed wire. He tried with all his strength, but he still couldn't sit up.
"My head hurts..."
The brain is a little dull, and as long as he thinks, there will be severe pain, and Chen Ge can only lie on the bed honestly.
I don't know how long it took, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a young female nurse came in with a meal.
When he saw the nurse's face, Chen Ge almost blurted out, "Xu Wan?"
Hearing Chen Ge's voice, the female nurse seemed a little surprised. She put the food on the bedside table and sat next to Chen Ge: "You still remember my name? It's not in vain that I have been taking good care of you for the past six months."
The female nurse has a good personality, she looks cute and has a nice voice.
"Half a year? You took care of me for half a year?" Chen Ge frowned, his brain hurting like a needle stick.
Seeing Chen Ge in such pain, the female nurse hurriedly stood up: "Your condition is not stable yet, don't think about it."
"Tell me, can you tell me..." The pain contorted Chen Ge's face, but he still clenched his teeth and kept repeating that sentence.
"I can't stimulate you any more, don't think about it, I'll call the doctor right now!" Xu Wan turned around and was about to leave, but Chen Ge grabbed the corner of her clothes.
Looking back, Xu Wan saw Chen Ge's painful eyes.
"Who sent me here? What the hell happened to me?"
Xu Wan didn't have the heart to leave, she sat beside the bed and held Chen Ge's bulging arm: "If you can calm down, I'll tell you, it's also your responsibility."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge forced himself not to think, and the pain slowly disappeared.
His facial expression gradually returned to normal. Chen Ge was like an injured stray dog. His eyes were full of exhaustion and pain after struggling.
"Can you talk now?"
"More than half a year ago, you drove your parents to the hospital, and you had a car accident on the road. In the end, you were the only one who was rescued." Xu Wan paused when she said this. She observed Chen Ge's state and saw that Chen Ge did not act. What an overreaction, and then dared to continue to say: "Your brain was severely injured, you were in a coma for a long time, and finally woke up, but you changed into a serious paranoia."
"Delusional disorder?"
"Yes, you don't want to admit that your parents have left, you always escape from reality and live in the memories you weave." Xu Wan looked at Chen Ge with some distress: "You are sometimes manic, sometimes noisy, and sometimes when you are sober. It will describe to us a world where people and ghosts coexist, and you always say that you are going to find your parents, thinking that you will be able to find them one day."
"That's not a story, it's not made up." Without thinking, Chen Ge said this subconsciously.
"I don't want to shatter the dream you weaved, but living in a dream, you can only be with pain forever, and you can't get rid of it." Xu Wan sighed softly: "Actually, you also understand that some things are false, For example, you have never really found your parents in your own stories, and you are subconsciously afraid of driving because of the car accident, so you rarely drive to a certain place in your own stories. You don’t understand, Just kept avoiding it."