My House of Horrors

Chapter 153: Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center

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Several people from Liu Dao's studio surrounded Chen Ge, no one spoke, and they all didn't know what to say.

In the end, Liu Dao came out: "Tonight you must be careful, safety first, we went around that mental hospital during the day."

"Have you been there? Did you find anything?" Chen Ge stared at Liu Dao, looking a little embarrassed at him.

"We walked outside for a while and didn't dare to go in... However, I got you the building map of the rehabilitation center on the Internet. It is said that it was drawn by a patient who lived there." Liu Dao opened a file on the computer , which is a very rough map.

"There are three buildings in the rehabilitation center, which are next to each other and are said to be interconnected internally."

"The first and second wards live with ordinary patients, and the exit is on the sunny side; the third ward is more mysterious, it is a closed ward, and some dangerous patients are closed, and the exit is in the direction of the sun."

"You should pay special attention to the third ward. According to the description of the patient on the Internet, the third ward is a restricted area in the hospital, and other patients are strictly prohibited from approaching. Painful punishment."

"If you want me to tell you that you don't go to the third ward for the live broadcast tonight, as long as you slow down the pace, the first two wards are enough for you to explore."

Liu Dao pointed the computer screen at Chen Ge and asked him to write down the route.

"Is the third ward very special? Have you found more detailed information online?" Chen Ge stared at the computer screen with a serious look.

"It's not too much, but it's all bullshit. You can tell it's made up when you hear it. Some people say that the patient killed the doctor in the closed ward, and the incident was revealed after several days. Others said that the patient lived in the ward. It's not actually a human being, it's all a ghost." Liu Dao laughed dryly: "Is it fake?"

After closing the computer, several people present found that Chen Ge's temperament was changing, and he seemed to be worried about something.

"Debug the camera, we don't have much time." Chen Ge put on his backpack, installed the chest mini camera, wrist mini camera, and pickups. After confirming that there was no problem, he walked out of the tent.

"If you're really afraid that you can't stand it, run back, and remember to mark the road and set my phone to one-touch dial." Liu Dao shouted behind Chen Ge: "One minute before the broadcast, I will give You make a phone call, and you will be able to see the live broadcast in your own live broadcast room. Finally, I will remark that no one has ever entered that place, so there is nothing to hide, you must pay attention to your own safety!”

Chen Ge didn't expect Liu Dao to tell him so much, stopped at the entrance of the tent, and set Liu Dao's mobile phone number to one-touch dial in front of several people.

He waved to several people: "You stay in the tent at night, don't go anywhere, no matter what you see or hear, don't come to me, understand?"

"But if..."

"You can take care of the logistics, and leave the live broadcast to me."

One person and one cat entered the jungle, and darkness engulfed their figures.

Watching Chen Ge and Bai Mao leave, Sister Li, who had been questioning Chen Ge in the tent, folded her hands on her chest and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "This kid has a handsome back."

Chen Ge is more nervous than anyone else when he really wants to enter the scene of the three-star screaming index. He knows the danger of this place, and he knows that the last few words Liu Dao said are likely to be true.

Some things are not made up by patients, and it may be because they see things that ordinary people can't see that they are treated as patients.

According to the map written down in his mind, Chen Ge came to the end of the jungle, and a dilapidated one-piece building appeared in front of him.

"This mental hospital covers a lot of space." At first, Chen Ge thought it was a private hospital, thinking that the environment would be poor and that it would not be able to accept many patients. After he arrived, he realized that he was wrong.

The hospital was surrounded by dense forests, with only one entrance and exit, and the gate was sealed. Because of the concrete wall, Chen Ge could not see anything more for the time being.

Walking closer, Chen Ge found something that disturbed him.

There are many sentences written on the cement fence of the rehabilitation center that don't make sense. These sentences have a characteristic, that is, there must be a person's name in them.

When he first saw it, Chen Ge tried to memorize the names of the people in the sentence, but later he found that there were too many sentences and few repeated names, so he gave up.

"Are all the patients' names written on the wall?" He didn't understand the meaning of these sentences, but instinctively felt a little strange.

"These sentences are definitely not written by normal people. What do they want to express?" Chen Ge looked at the wall, inexplicably flustered, as if every sentence was a curse: "Baihu, don't get too far from me."

When no one was there, Chen Ge dared to call out the white cat's name so recklessly.

After approaching the rehabilitation center, the white cat showed obvious hostility, and the cat, which is very sensitive to dirt, seems to have sensed something.

"Don't panic, we also have trump cards on us." Chen Ge raised the rooster whose legs were tied in his hand, and took out the tool hammer and pinned it to his waist.

He didn't rush to go inside to check until Liu Dao called.

"The device is running normally, the screen is stable, and the live broadcast has started. You can check it in the live broadcast room through your mobile phone."

"Okay." Chen Ge landed on the platform and first saw Qin Guang's live broadcast advertisement. He clicked in and took a look. Qin Guang and his team had a little accident outside Muyang Middle School. It seemed that there was a live broadcast. The equipment car rushed into the wasteland next to it. Qin Guang himself was apologizing to the water friend in the live broadcast room, saying that his driver had seen the ghost appear, and something was lying on the windshield.

"This group of people actually went to Muyang Middle School. It seems that he didn't take the advice I gave him to heart. But then again, 400,000 people have seen Qin Guang's apology, so he really can't be underestimated." Chen Ge Immediately after, he entered his own live broadcast room. It should be that the platform recommendation had an effect, and the number of viewers soared to 25,000 in a short period of time.

The screen in the live broadcast room is split, and the big screen is the high-definition camera on his chest. The picture is stable and the picture quality is extremely high.

There is also a small screen in the lower left corner. This screen corresponds to the wristband camera on his wrist. It is like a watch. It can move freely and can shoot his own body by raising his arm.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, I should also start the live broadcast."

He pointed the camera on his wrist at himself and watched the rapidly scrolling barrage on the phone screen: "I didn't expect that I would do such a crazy thing at night."

Putting the white cat and backpack on the wall, Chen Ge directly climbed the wall and entered the Third Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center.