Han Fei carried the patient's body. He wanted to send the patient's "body" outside the building, but when he returned to the first floor, he found that the exit at the end of the corridor was missing.
"A place where hate lives and distorts normal senses? Is this the difference between a black building and an ordinary building?"
The voices coming into Han Fei's head became more confusing, and the auditory hallucinations and hallucinations became more serious.
"If this continues, the mental pollution index will increase again."
Han Fei put the patient in the ward next to him. He first had to find a way out before he could take care of other "people".
Entering the corridor again, Han Fei had given up on completing the task tonight. The most important thing now was to find the missing daughter and see if he could get anything useful from her.
information.
The annex building of the mental hospital houses patients with less serious conditions, and there are also many messy departments that Han Fei has never heard of, such as the Mental Pollution Control Department, a
Brain malformation detection department, ghost syndrome, etc.
Compared with the departments he had never seen before, the Internet Addiction Rehabilitation Center located at the end of the corridor on the third floor made Han Fei feel a bit familiar. In reality, the Xinhu Third Mental Hospital is indeed
In such a ward, even the location is almost the same.
"I've already reached the third floor, but how can I contact the other party? The black mist of greed released at will may attract other things."
There is no record in Gao Cheng's diary about looking for the missing daughter. It only says that the missing daughter will patrol the third floor at night, and she will take the initiative to look for patients who enter the third floor.
"It's too dangerous in the corridor, so stay indoors first."
Han Fei didn't encounter ghosts in the annex building of the mental hospital, but he was now more uncomfortable than encountering ghosts. His entire mental state was very depressed, and his soul was being manipulated by an invisible force.
Slowly polluting.
"In the past, Gao Cheng relied on the black mist of his greedy personality to swallow up negative emotions to maintain his sanity. Now I have both a greedy personality and a healing personality.
It can not only swallow negative emotions, but also wash away mental pollution. Among the entire school, the black building and the mysterious building should have the smallest negative impact on me. What will happen to me in the future?
You can consider luring him into a sly building and a dark building for a showdown."
When he opened the door of the Internet Addiction Rehabilitation Center, Han Fei smelled a burning smell, and arcs flashed from time to time in the dark room, which was very scary.
"The earliest mental hospitals did have the treatment method of stimulating nerves with electric current. Later, most mental hospitals abolished it. On the contrary, some private Internet addiction treatment methods
Love using these privately."
Uncovering the exposed metal wires on the ground, Han Fei looked at the charred wall and carefully opened the compartment door.
The stench hit my face. The ward in front of me seemed to be a small movie screening room, but each seat was equipped with restraints and an electrified metal box.
helmet.
"The smell is not coming from under these seats." Gao Cheng saw the instructions on the edge of the chair. That room is used to treat various mental illnesses, such as phantomism.
Various ghosts and ghosts will be played under the projector to ensure that the patient under the chair is scared, and the electric current will pass through the metal helmet to shock the patient, weakening him to forget his fear.
Before the disaster, ghosts distorted people's hearts, and all kinds of terrible "inventions" emerged one after another. In order to fight against fear, many people themselves became fearful...
"Abnormal current weakness can kill people, but all those chairs have been modified." Gao Cheng could not imagine this cruel scene.
Turning off the power of the secret room, Gao Cheng was about to leave when suddenly nothing flashed under the projector. The dead souls in the secret room seemed to have been withdrawn from the projector.
"Video" to scare other patients
In line with the principle of waste, Gao Cheng used the projector to touch the secrets deep in the soul. He used it to know, and he was shocked when he used it.
Looking at the ordinary projector, sickly human faces instantly appeared! They kept the appearance of dying, hysterical: they screamed softly, almost to the point of being shattered.
Honest eardrums.
Tossing a coin with his finger, the abyss of humanity opened its huge mouth, and the white mist swallowed the projector completely!
"Attention, player number 0000! His mental pollution index will be increased by one!"
"Players numbered 0000, please pay attention! His healing type personality reduces part of the mental pollution, and the mental pollution index is reduced by one."
"Attention, player number 0000! He successfully swallowed a large-scale resentment - a disease core."
"Correction (resentment): You are afraid of ghosts, you are afraid of death, you are bold and brave, your cerebellum is completely damaged, and you don't even think you are crazy.
I can’t be sure. If not, could he be a malicious person who can do you a favor? Fusion with your body and experience your happiness!”
"Ordinary ability case No. 0: weakening the obsession that interferes with ghosts and the personality of living people."
"Attention! As the core of the disease continues to weaken, it will have fewer and fewer symptoms and normal abilities."
The ghosts under the projector were all devoured by Gao Cheng, and a small part became the nourishment of his greedy personality, while the remaining part condensed into disease nuclei.
In the future, if Han Fei wants to achieve those things, he will need to withstand minimal pressure, his spirit will be polluted, and his success will be very high. But now Dong Yu's healing personality offsets his spirit.
Pollution, ultra-low luck value, small v, increase the probability of successful swallowing. This is far beyond Han Fei's ambition, which is still stimulating the growth of the abyss of greed. I made up for the shortcomings that Han Fei did not have.
―A terrifying monster that no one can predict is taking shape step by step.
"There is one less ghost outside the abyss, so there is no gain."
The ghosts under the projector and screen were saved, and the white mist that just spread out also attracted some other things.
The sound of footsteps approaching under the corridor, and when Gao Cheng left the cubicle, another person walked in through the main entrance of the Internet Addiction Rehabilitation Center.
I was wearing a hospital gown. I looked about eighty years old, with a white beard, my hair tied into several dirty braids, and seven tattered rag dolls tied under my body.
It was difficult to attract Jiu's attention to that peculiar shape, and Dong Yu also looked at the other person very carefully.
"Is this the first time he has retreated outside to see a stranger?" The first words the old man said were very cheerful. Gao Cheng also remembered his mission and decided to talk to the old man.
Stream up.
"You are new here, what should I call you?"
"What you call is important. What's important is that he has to get out of there quickly." The old man's expression was very serious. I took out a photo from the tattered hospital gown:
That building is haunted and is clean."
"Really?" Gao Cheng looked at the photo. Under the photo was the old man's own face...
"Look at that person, it's been a long time since he died, but you still see me often! The ghost is gone, I want to kill you!" The old man twisted the photo excitedly, I
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and stared at the empty aisle: "Quiet! I'm coming!"
Gao Cheng forced the slacker in the cap to check, but there was nothing under the door.
":Master, what did he see?"
"Ghost! The ghost is coming soon!" My voice became louder and louder. I curled up and hid in front of the door like a cat with wet fur.
"Come here, you're not hungry at all." What Gao Cheng said was in line with the overall atmosphere of the mental hospital, and he blended in very smoothly.
He stretched out his hand to hold the old man's shoulders. Just as Gao Cheng was about to "cure" the old man, the other man suddenly jumped up and pointed at Gao Cheng with a sweaty face.
"That's right! He's a ghost too!"
"How can you be a ghost? He sees how gentle your hands are."
"He was not dead when he was very young! His parents strangled him to death with their own hands! He was still laughing when he died!" Lao Jiu finished inexplicably and shouted in a low voice: "He thought carelessly.
Think of what his parents look like!"
"You have never met us..." As soon as the thought popped up in Gao Cheng's mind, all kinds of memories belonging to me ended up appearing in my mind, from the mental hospital
A patient’s childhood memories seemed to be spliced together with mine, turning me into a chaotic lunatic: “The ability to hate in mental hospitals has nothing to do with memory? And it’s also
Are small-scale groups differentially attacked?"
Gao Cheng discovered that the random missions for the shrines issued by the system were not so difficult to complete. None of the patients living in the mental hospital had any minor problems, just like us.
Having an abortion does not mean you are leading yourself into an abyss.
The only good news for Dong Yu is that I am not Abyss now.
"He said you are a ghost, but you are not a ghost. What reason does a ghost need to kill someone?" Gao Cheng used fighting skills to lock the old man's body, and weakly let the star that heals his personality shine.
Under the other person's soul.
"Player No. 0000, please pay attention! He has discovered Kaihe patient with an unbelievable personality, Mr. 114."
"Fourth Master: The youngest patient in the annex building of Xinhu No. 8 Mental Hospital. He has survived until now because he believes in everything."
"Believing in personality is useless?" Dong Yu saw the old man's fragmented and complete heart by touching the secrets deep in his soul. I tried to repair the old man's regressive personality and used this i
The hands of redemption heal the flaws and scars in each other's personalities.
The treatment effect is very good, but the most outrageous thing is that healing others only consumes nothing for Dong Yu. Instead, he will take something from the other person's soul as compensation, weakening him.
Own.
Like the madman I met later, he didn't simply give away his soul in a state of confusion.
Ten minutes ago, the old man stopped struggling and fell to the ground.
When Gao Cheng thought he had killed someone again, the old man moved twice with difficulty, as if trying to get up.
"There is actually death?"
As soon as Gao Cheng said those words, the old man's face instantly turned pale, and he was determined to pretend to be dead.
"Do you feel better? In fact, you are a doctor from the survivors' post." Gao Cheng took out Han Fei's teacher certificate...
The old man didn't understand why a doctor would produce a teacher's certificate, but I dared to ask, so I could only crawl through the door quickly.
"You came to the eighth floor to find a ghost. Your name is Sangnan, and you are the head nurse of the auxiliary floor." Gao Cheng helped the old man up and held his arm tightly: "He knows this ghost."
Where?"
"Mailed man? Chief Protector?" The old man thought for a long time with trembling thoughts: "He should be talking about this blind man who was locked up, right?"
"Locked? Can you move freely?"
"There is no male nurse on the eighth floor who escaped from another hospital. You participated in an eye transplant operation a long time later. The operation was successful. The woman regained her sight, but
We know that this woman was cursed by the gods, and everyone who didn't help me has been implicated, and they have to endure all kinds of torture when they become ghosts." The old man pointed tremblingly.
A certain room on the eighth floor: "You are outside the restricted area on the eighth floor, but you advise him not to go there. There are many ghosts outside."
Through the old man's words, he basically determined the identity of the bereaved man. The woman he rescued was probably not Han Fei.
Gao Cheng sneaked into the solitary room and opened the door of the solitary room due to Old Man Gu's dissuasion.
The pungent smell of blood gushed out from the house. Under the icy hot ground lay a blind man. The surface of your skin was covered with strange curses, and your eyes were gouged out. When you moved,
It moves like a county's rotting corpse.
There were eight doctors standing next to the man. We were holding various tools, trying to push the still-growing flesh-and-blood idol out of the blind man's belly.
The scene before his eyes was not the same as the content in Dong Yu's notes. Various speculations popped up in Gao Cheng's mind: "Could it be that the hatred of the mental hospital knows that you helped Dong Yu again?"
Thing? So I’m rewarding you? "
The white mist in the abyss of greed rolled inward. In order to get Dong Yu to take action, Han Fei seemed to give up his consciousness completely and bury everything into the abyss of greed.
This chapter has been completed!