Lou Bin looked at the door opposite him. The "three-story ward" above made his originally dark cheeks darker.
"It seems we are back again."
Chu Ping subconsciously turned his head and looked around. The blood-colored door that should have been standing behind him had long since disappeared as the blood mist dissipated.
"What should we do now?" Lou Bin also discovered the disappearance of the bloody door. He also knew that in this way, the two people's escape route would be completely cut off.
"Go back to the photo first. I always feel like something is wrong here."
Lou Bin didn't say anything more, he just turned into a handful of blood mist and got into the red background photo in Chu Ping's pocket.
The white double door stood in front of Chu Ping like a giant. The words "Three-story Ward" hung crookedly on it, like the eyes of a giant looking down at Chu Ping.
The bloody door has disappeared, and now the only way left for Chu Ping is to move forward.
"Creak——"
The heavy double door was pushed open by Chu Ping. The door shaft made a dull sound due to rust and corrosion, just like the snore of a giant sleeping.
The double door was opened, and a strong smell of disinfectant wafted from the gap in the opened door.
"No. 2, why did you run outside? Where are your clothes? Don't you know that the doctor doesn't let us run around? If the doctor finds out, you will probably be detained again."
As soon as Chu Ping opened the opposite door, he heard a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice.
Before Chu Ping could react, he felt his arm being grabbed by someone. Chu Ping subconsciously wanted to break free from the other person's hand, but the hands were like iron pliers, getting tighter and tighter, and he couldn't break free at all.
.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Chu Ping looked at the person grabbing his arm, and he always felt like he had seen him somewhere.
"No. 2, weren't you beaten stupid by that guy from No. 10 yesterday? How come you can't even recognize me? I'm No. 1, take a look."
As he spoke, the man who grabbed Chu Ping's arm pulled his clothes over. It was a striped hospital gown with the number "1" clearly written on the chest.
"I am number one and you are number two, but where are your clothes? Did you secretly take them off again? The new doctor this time is more aggressive than the previous ones. It would be better for you to calm down a little bit recently."
The man who calls himself No. 1 showed real concern for Chu Ping.
"No. 1..."
Chu Ping looked carefully at the man in front of him who was pulling his arm, and a familiar face gradually overlapped with the man in front of him.
"Are you the number one uncle?"
Chu Ping's eyes were full of surprise. Although the man in front of him was somewhat different from the No. 1 uncle he knew, the appearance of the two people was very similar, except that this one was a little younger than the one he knew, and he seemed to have hair.
It hasn't turned gray either.
"Uncle No. 1?" No. 1 stopped, with confusion on his face, "Why are you so rude? Although I am a little older, I won't be called an uncle by you. Besides, No. 3
The little girl just called me uncle, you are messing around, you must have been led astray by that little girl."
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No. 1 seemed to think that his speculation was very reasonable. He nodded his head and continued to hold Chu Ping's arm and walk forward.
"Little girl No. 3?"
Chu Ping didn't know what was going on now, but the only person he knew who could be called "No. 3" was that woman.
When he thought of the woman who emerged from the mural, Chu Ping felt his whole body tremble, as if the impression left on him at that time was really bad.
"That little girl on No. 3 was clamoring for you just now, so I went to your room and found that you were not in there."
While talking, No. 1 stopped, but the hand holding Chu Ping's arm never meant to let go.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. Later, when the doctor is doing his rounds, he will find you taking off your clothes without permission. You will be in trouble."
I don’t know how many times No. 1 mentioned doctors in front of Chu Ping. Judging from the other party’s expression, it seemed that he had a heartfelt fear of doctors.
"I wonder what the doctors he mentioned did to them, and why are they so afraid?"
"Don't be stupid, go back and change clothes quickly," No. 1 glanced at both sides of the corridor with some vigilance, and found that no one noticed the two of them, so he continued, "?????????
??????? Seeing that the time is coming soon, I will go back first. By the way, if that little girl on the 3rd comes to find you, you..."
No. 1 wanted to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong? Will No. 3 come over to find me?" Chu Ping was also curious as to what the words behind No. 1 were, but looking at No. 1's expression, he seemed to be telling himself something.
"I know you came in from outside. The little girl No. 3 has always wanted to go out and have a look, so I hope you don't mention too many things about the outside to her."
Number 1 did not give Chu Ping much chance to understand the situation. After saying these words, he turned around and returned to his room.
Chu Ping gathered his thoughts. Although he felt that what No. 1 had just said was a bit inexplicable, he always remembered another sentence No. 1 said, that is, the time is up soon.
"The time is coming soon... When is the time coming? Is it the time for the doctor to check the ward?"
The door to Ward No. 302 was slowly pushed open, and the door shaft let out a heavy roar.
According to Chu Ping's imagination, the moment he opened the bloody door, he should have entered a certain person's memory.
At first, Chu Ping just thought that this should be the memory time of No. 316. After all, this bloody door was made of his resentment. But the moment No. 1 appeared, Chu Ping knew that he was wrong. This was not No. 316 at all.
The memory of No. 2 is the memory of No. 2 who has left here.
"What kind of person is No. 2? How come his memory appears in Patient No. 316?"
Chu Ping became more and more curious about the true identity of No. 2.
"If this is really No. 2's memory, then there should be clues about his identity in Ward 302."
As the door of Ward No. 2 opened, Chu Ping could really see what was in Ward No. 2.
Different from the first time he entered Ward No. 2, this was a completely ordinary ward, with white walls, neat beds, and striped hospital gowns that had been folded neatly on the beds.
"Looks normal."
Chu Ping changed into the hospital gown on the bed, and the "302" on his chest looked particularly dazzling.
Next to the bed was a desk. There was only a tattered book on the desk that had been thumbed through. Chu Ping was a little curious as to what kind of book this mysterious No. 2 could read here.
The book was very thick, and it was still difficult for Chu Ping to hold it with one hand. But when he looked at the cover of the book, he was stunned because there was no text at all on the cover, just a piece of blood red, as if covered with blood.
It looks like it has been dyed.
Chu Ping was already curious, and when he saw the cover of the book, he became even more curious.
When he opened the first page of the book, Chu Ping was a little disappointed by the content inside.
"Why is there nothing?"
The paper in the book was tattered, as if it had been turned over countless times, but inside was a blank sheet of paper with nothing in it.
"Shuisha——"
Chu Ping continued to flip back, but there was still a blank piece of paper.
"It's really strange. Logically speaking, this is No. 2's memory, so as long as he has read the book, the content in the book should appear intact, not blank."
Chu Ping was surprised by the blank book. Before he could carefully study what was going on, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Chu Ping subconsciously closed the book in his hand and looked in the direction of the door. Through the window above the door, Chu Ping saw a picture of a man.
The face appears there.
"doctor."
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. The man outside knocking on the door of Ward No. 2 must be the doctor, because his appearance was exactly the same as the doctor Chu Ping met at the beginning.
"Seems a little younger than that."
"The doctors, including the No. 1 I met before, all look younger than the people I first met. I really don't know when this was No. 2's memory."
"Dong dong dong——"
The door continued to knock, and the doctor's expression gradually became gloomy, as if he was angry because Chu Ping did not open the door in time.
"No. 2, you are always so rude."
The door opened, and a doctor in a white coat appeared in front of the door of Ward No. 2.
"······"
Chu Ping was not number two, so he didn't know what number two would say at this time. Since he didn't know what to say, he simply didn't say anything.
Chu Ping's reaction made the doctor very unhappy. He frowned and stared at Chu Ping for a long time.
"You haven't been out, have you?"
"······"
"Why do you have a strange smell on your body?"
"······"
"You'd better not cause any more trouble. Now that you're here, you must abide by the rules and don't think about going out again!"
This should be a lifelong warning. He seemed to be used to Chu Ping's attitude, so he just warned Chu Ping in a fierce tone and left.
After the door closed, Chu Ping returned to the bed again, then picked up the book with a red cover and flipped through it thoughtfully.
"It seems that No. 2 is not a fuel-efficient person. Before this, he should have caused a lot of trouble for the doctor. But since this is No. 2's memory, then we must be able to find the door that can really leave here.
."
"Dong dong dong——"
The door rang again, but unlike before, the knock this time was much gentler than before.
"Brother, open the door. I'm a patient in Ward No. 3. The doctor has left. I'm here to play with you."
