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MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 1159 Am I still me?
The underground building of Xinhai Central Hospital is extremely complex, with a large internal space, and distorted writing can be seen everywhere.
The air was full of the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the ground was covered with stained hospital gowns and various garbage. There were occasional signs prohibiting entry at the intersections of the passages, but the wooden sign was rotten. There are also hideous traces dug out by the nails.
"Why can't no one see it? Could it be that Xiao Sun did it? But even if Xiao Sun is great, it is impossible to clear the field!"
Chen Ge walked a long way out of the underground passage and saw the unlocked wards. Only then did he realize that all the doors in the entire hospital seemed to be unlocked, and they could all be opened directly for inspection.
He didn't know what it meant, but he felt something was wrong.
"Be careful of 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 falling into the abyss, and none of the people in the building could escape.
"Going further is the isolation ward. All people caught in the hospital, whether they are doctors or patients, must be sent to the isolation ward first." The blood volume of the eyes turned, and the pupils were bloodshot.
"Then you should have been sent to the isolation ward. Do you remember what is 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 and help him recognize himself. When his condition stabilizes a little bit, he will be released." The blood volume did not answer what was in the isolation ward, but just introduced the isolation ward. effect.
"How can a normal person recognize himself again? How can a person who is not ill in the first place be in a stable condition?" Chen Ge frowned, "What is in the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge did not tell the blood volume, he found that Xiao Sun was in the isolation ward.
"I really forgot. After I left the isolation ward, I couldn't remember what happened in the isolation ward." The blood count didn't seem to be lying: "I only knew that after I left the isolation ward, I began to agree. The concept of the hospital, and voluntarily stay and work."
"Have you forgotten?" Chen Ge recalled the final stage of the contemplative fetus scene. He also did not see anything related to the isolation ward in the building where the memory of contemplative fetus was buried. The memory of contemplative fetus began directly from moving into the ward.
According to the blood volume, when the newcomer is brought to the hospital, he must first be sent to an isolation ward, not a ward.
"Have you forgotten what happened to you in the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge continued to walk forward, there was no light around, and no popularity, and 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 sucking all kinds of negative emotions.
"I always feel that both the black phone and the cursed hospital want to build the same thing, but the methods they choose are completely different."
When he came to the end of the corridor, in front of Chen Ge was a staircase leading to deeper underground. On the wall at the corner of the corridor, the words "Isolation Ward" were written slantingly.
The message from the wedding ring on his finger became clearer. Chen Ge was highly alert and slowly entered the second underground floor.
"This is the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge looked towards the ward on both sides of the corridor. The room was full of old clothes and old shoes. Some styles were even out of print long ago.
"I also saw a similar scene in the warehouse of the old hospital where Chi Ren was located. The shelves were filled with all kinds of shoes." That scene had a great impact on Chen Ge at the time. Each pair of shoes seemed to represent A person, after entering the warehouse, he felt as if there were dead people squatting on the shelf.
Along the corridor, several consecutive warehouses were filled with old clothes.
"How many people have been'treated' by the curse hospital in the past 20 years?"
Chen Ge didn't notice any special place in the isolation ward for the time being. He just saw more and more sick words on the wall, densely packed, even if you didn't look carefully, those things would be printed in his mind.
The smell of disinfectant in the air has reached the point where it irritates the nasal cavity. What makes Chen Ge more vigilant is that even such a strong smell of disinfectant can't hide the faint smell in the air.
He was very familiar with the smell, he had smelled it behind the door of the womb, it was a smell that only he could smell.
Cautiously entering the deepest part of the isolation ward, Chen Ge finally stopped by a door.
This is the fourth basement of the hospital. It is the place with the strongest smell and the place with the strongest wedding ring induction.
Xiao Sun seemed to be behind that door.
"There is no one in the whole hospital. Why did they leave Xiao Sun behind the door? Is it that Xiao Sun has been exposed? Or is it not just Xiao Sun, cursing all the ghosts in the hospital behind this door?"
The situation in the Cursed Hospital was too weird, and Chen Ge didn't dare to be careless. He thought for a while, and before pushing the door, he silently said Zhang Ya's name.
The shadow behind her rippled, and Zhang Ya didn't notice any abnormalities in this hospital. She didn't perceive any dangerous aura. This seemed to be an ordinary abandoned hospital.
With a fierce spirit pressing down on the field, Chen Ge was much more courageous. He motioned to Bloody to open the door in the deepest part of the isolation ward.
The blood volume itself is a more powerful presence in the red clothes. She is very strong and can protect herself in danger. In addition, she herself is on the verge of going mad at any time, unable to fully 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 Terror.
Chen Ge considered all aspects before letting the blood volume push the door. The blood volume 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 fell on the door panel, and the blood volume slowly applied force. As soon as she pushed the door open a small slit, the shadow behind Chen Ge began to spread like a black ocean!
The unspeakable horror aura boiled to the apex, a pale hand pierced the reality and the illusion, dragging the boundless blood tide to the door!
At the same time, the door of the room in front of the **** face had been opened at some point. An arm engraved with a black face blocked Zhang Ya's blood flow, and another blood-red arm stretched out from the door and grabbed it. Chen Ge's shoulder!
"Two fierce gods!"
The black hair entangled Chen Ge's body tightly, and he became the focus of the game between the three fierce gods.
The body surface temperature was at its lowest instantaneously, and Chen Ge's body was twisted and deformed. When he was about to be torn apart by the three fierce gods, his black hair completely wrapped Chen Ge, and Zhang Ya carried him from behind and rushed into the door. !
In the backpack, Zhang Ya's diary turned into fly ash, and lines of words were engraved on Chen Ge.
At the same time, the blood in Yan Danian’s comic book began to fade, all the patterns disappeared, and the ghosts and red clothes were drawn into the entrance. As the owner of the comic book, he held it when he disappeared to the last page of the comic book. A ballpoint pen covered with tape frantically sketched something.
Before he was sucked into the door, the last painting he painted also appeared on Chen Ge's back.
The world turned around, and his body seemed to be torn and reorganized. Chen Ge held his head with his hands, countless memories in his brain were crushed, and scenes of painful memories that did not belong to him began to emerge.
"This is a sick world, you actually understand it yourself!"
In less than half a minute, the fourth floor of the basement of the hospital has repeatedly returned to normal, deadly, depressed, and gloomy, with no hope in sight.
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Slowly opened his eyes, his vision was a little fuzzy, Chen Ge tried several times before he found the focus.
The body hurts, the pain comes from everywhere, the most painful place is the head.
Chen Ge couldn't fully control his body, his eyes moved barely, and he found himself lying in a ward.
The sun shines into the house through the windows with iron nets, it is warm and comfortable.
The ward is not too big, there are other people in the room, and Chen Ge can vaguely hear their conversation.
"C-reactive protein, homocysteine, male hormones, head CT, pituitary CT, full chest radiograph, and nerve conduction velocity have no obvious abnormalities..."
"I had an examination before the last time I was in a coma. I had a clear mind, no obvious abnormalities on cardiopulmonary auscultation, no positive signs in the nervous system, and free movement of the limbs."
"It should have improved, but the condition suddenly worsened after treatment."
"The patient is paranoid schizophrenia, accompanied by severe delusions..."
Looking for the voice, Chen Ge slowly twisted his neck and looked at his side.
Two doctors in white coats were talking. One of the young doctors found that Chen Ge was awake, shut up immediately, and walked out with the documents in his hand.
Another middle-aged doctor came to Chen Ge's bed: "How was your sleep last night?"
Chen Ge raised his head with difficulty. When he saw the face of the middle-aged doctor, his mouth was slightly opened and he couldn't say a word.
"Did you forget it again?" The middle-aged doctor seemed to have been used to all this a long time ago: "I am your attending physician, my name is Gao Ming, high and low, high and low in mind, you can call me Doctor Gao.
"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge slowly said these words, his throat was completely hoarse, even speaking very hard.
"It seems that you are already awake." Doctor Gao unwrapped the straps that bound Chen Singer's feet: "When you fell ill last night, it bothered me and the nurse."
"Me? I'm sick?" Chen Ge only had to think about it for a moment, and there was a sharp pain in his head, as if he had been pierced into his brain by a knife.
"Take the medicine and take a good rest. When your condition is completely stable, I will apply to transfer you to a normal ward." After Dr. Gao said he fed Chen Ge and took two white pills. After swallowing the medicine, Chen Ge felt himself The head doesn't hurt so much.
Watching Chen Ge swallow the pills, Doctor Gao was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, Doctor Gao." The sleepiness surged, but Chen Ge still called Doctor Gao: "Where is this?"
"Xinhai Central Hospital."
"Who sent me here?"
"Get a good night's sleep, don't think about those things anymore, they will stimulate your condition." Doctor Gao left after speaking.
The ward became quiet, and occasionally the chirping of birds outside the window could be heard.
The warm sunlight shone on Chen Ge through the wire fence. He tried his best, but still couldn't sit up.
"The head hurts..."
The brain was a little slow, and pain would come as soon as he thought. Chen Ge could 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 food.
When seeing the female nurse's face, Chen Ge almost blurted out: "Xu Wan?"
The female nurse seemed a little surprised when she heard Chen Ge's voice. 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 very good personality. She looks cute and has a nice voice.
"Half a year? Did you take care of me for half a year?" Chen Ge frowned, his brain hurting like a needle.
Seeing Chen Ge's pain, the female nurse hurriedly stood up: "Your condition is not stable yet, don't think about it."
"Tell me, can you tell me..." Chen Ge's face was distorted by pain, but he still clenched his teeth and kept repeating those words.
"I can't irritate you anymore, don't think about it, I'll call a doctor!" Xu Wan turned to leave, but Chen Ge grabbed the corner of her clothes.
Looking back, Xu Wan saw Chen Ge's painful eyes.
"Who sent me? What happened to me?"
Xu Wan didn't have the heart to leave. She sat on the edge of the bed and held Chen Ge's violent arms: "If you can calm down, I will tell you that this is also responsible for you."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge forced himself not to think, and the pain slowly disappeared.
Facial expressions 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?"
"Most of the year ago, you drove your parents to the hospital. There was a car accident on the road. In the end, only you were rescued." Xu Wan paused here. She observed Chen Ge's state and saw that Chen Ge had not done anything. What kind of excessive reaction, and then dared to continue to say: "Your brain was severely injured, and you were in a coma for a long time, and finally became awake, but you got a serious paranoia."
"Delusion?"
"Yes, you don't want to admit that your parents have left. You always escape reality and live in the memories you have woven." Xu Wan looked at Chen Ge distressedly: "You are sometimes manic, sometimes riotous, and occasionally when you are awake. You will describe to us a world where people and ghosts coexist, and you always say that you want to find your parents and feel that you will find them one day."
"That's not a story, it's not fabricated." Without thinking, Chen Ge said this subconsciously.
"I don't want to break your own dreams, but in a dream, you can only be with pain forever, and you can't get rid of it." Xu Wan sighed slightly: "In fact, you also understand that some things are false. For example, you have never really found your parents in your own story, and you are subconsciously afraid of driving because of a car accident, so you rarely drive to a certain place by yourself in your own stories. You don’t understand, Just keep avoiding."