The underground building of Xinhai Central Hospital is extremely complex, with a large internal space, and twisted writings can be seen everywhere.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and stained hospital gowns and various garbage were thrown on the ground. Occasionally, no entry signs could be seen at the intersections of passages, but the wooden signs were rotten.
There are also hideous marks dug out by fingernails.
"Why can't anyone be seen? Could it be Xiao Sun who did it? But no matter how powerful Xiao Sun is, he can't clear the place!"
Chen Ge walked far away in the underground passage and saw unlocked wards one after another. Only then did he realize that all the doors in the entire hospital seemed to be unlocked and could be opened directly for inspection.
He didn't know what this meant, but he felt something was wrong.
"Be careful of the 'door'."
The atmosphere in the hospital became increasingly weird, and the depressing feeling gradually became stronger, as if the building they were in was falling into the abyss, and no one in the building could escape.
"Further forward is the isolation ward. Everyone who is arrested in the hospital, whether they are doctors or patients, must be sent to the isolation ward first." The bloodshot eyes rolled, and the pupils were full of bloodshot eyes.
"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 and help him understand himself. He will be released after his condition is slightly stable." Xuerong did not answer what was in the isolation ward, but just introduced the isolation ward.
effect.
"How can a normal person re-recognize himself? How can a person who is not sick in the first place have a slightly stable condition?" Chen Ge frowned: "What exactly is in the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge didn't tell Xuerong that he found out 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." Xue Rong didn't seem to be lying: "I only know that after I left the isolation ward, I began to identify with
The philosophy of the hospital and volunteering to stay and work.”
"Have you forgotten?" Chen Ge recalled the final stage of the scene of the fetus. He didn't see anything related to the isolation ward in the building where the memory of the fetus was buried. The memory of the fetus started directly after moving into the ward.
According to Xu Rong, when new people are brought to the hospital, they must first be sent to the isolation ward, not to the 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 arose in his heart.
The underground building of the cursed hospital is the same as the underground scene of my own horror house. The atmosphere is very similar, gloomy and terrifying, constantly creating nightmares and swallowing all kinds of negative emotions.
"I always feel like Black Phone and Cursed Hospital both want to build the same thing, but they choose completely different ways."
Arriving at the end of the corridor, Chen Ge saw in front of him a staircase leading deeper underground. On the wall at the corner of the corridor, the words "Isolation Ward" were written crookedly on it.
The message from the wedding ring on his finger became increasingly clear. Chen Ge was on high alert and slowly entered the second underground floor.
"Is this the isolation ward?"
Chen Ge looked towards the wards on both sides of the corridor. The rooms were filled with all kinds of old clothes and shoes. Some of the styles were even out of print and were from more than ten years ago.
"I saw a similar scene in the warehouse of the old hospital where Chiren was. The shelves were filled with all kinds of shoes." That scene had a big impact on Chen Ge at that time. Each pair of shoes seemed to represent something different.
When a person enters the warehouse, he feels as if there are dead people squatting on the shelves.
Moving forward along the corridor, several warehouses are filled with old clothes.
"How many people have the Cursed Hospital 'treated' in the past twenty years?"
Chen Ge didn't notice anything special about the isolation ward for the time being. He just saw more and more morbid words on the walls. They were densely packed. Even if he didn't look carefully, those things would be imprinted in his mind.
The smell of disinfectant in the air was already stinging his nose. What made Chen Ge even more alarmed was that even such a strong smell of disinfectant could not cover up the faint smell in the air.
He was very familiar with that stench. He had smelled it behind the womb gate. It was a stench that only he could smell.
After cautiously entering the deepest part of the isolation ward, Chen Ge finally stopped next to a door.
This is the fourth underground floor of the hospital. It is the place with the strongest smell and the place where the wedding ring sensitivity is strongest.
Xiao Sun seems to be behind that door.
"There is no one in the whole hospital. Why did they leave Xiao Sun behind the door? Has Xiao Sun been exposed? Or is it not just Xiao Sun, but all the ghosts and monsters that cursed the hospital are behind this door?"
The situation in the Cursed Hospital was so weird that Chen Ge didn't dare to be careless. He thought for a moment and silently read Zhang Ya's name in his mind before pushing the door open.
The shadow behind him rippled, and Zhang Ya didn't notice anything unusual in the hospital. She didn't sense any dangerous aura. This seemed to be a very ordinary abandoned hospital.
With the fierce god on the scene, Chen Ge became much more courageous. He signaled Xue Rong to go over and open the door at the deepest part of the isolation ward.
Xue Rong herself is a relatively powerful being in red clothing. She is very strong and can protect herself when encountering danger. In addition, she is always on the verge of going crazy and cannot completely obey Chen Ge's command, so even if there is an accident, she will not be able to protect herself.
It will have a great impact on the overall combat effectiveness of the Horror House.
Chen Ge considered all aspects before letting Xuerong push the door open. Xuerong did not refuse. The memory of the isolation ward in her mind was blank, and she wanted to fill in the missing parts.
Her finger covered with wounds fell on the door panel, her bloodied face slowly pushed hard. As soon as she pushed the door open a small crack, the shadow behind Chen Ge began to spread like a black ocean!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The indescribable breath of terror boiled to its peak, and a pale hand pierced reality and illusion, dragging the boundless blood tide towards the door!
At the same time, the door in front of Xuerong was opened at some point. An arm engraved with a black face blocked Zhang Ya's blood flow. Then another blood-red arm stretched out from the door and grabbed hold of Zhang Ya.
Chen Ge’s shoulders!
"Two fierce gods!"
The black hair tightly wrapped around Chen Ge's body, and he became the focus of the game between the three fierce gods.
The body surface temperature instantly dropped to the lowest level, and Chen Ge's body twisted and deformed. When he was about to be torn apart by the three fierce gods, his black hair completely enveloped Chen Ge. Zhang Ya hugged him from behind and pushed him into the door.
!
Zhang Ya's diary in the backpack turned into ashes, and lines of text were engraved on Chen Ge.
At the same time, the blood color in Yan Danian's comic book also began to fade, all the patterns disappeared, and the ghosts and red clothes were swept into the door one by one. As the owner of the comic book, Yan Danian, when the comic book disappeared to the last page, he took the
A ballpoint pen covered in tape was drawing something crazy.
Before he was sucked into the door, the last painting he drew also appeared on Chen Ge's back.
The world was spinning, and his body seemed to be torn apart and reorganized. Chen Ge held his head in his hands, and countless memories in his brain were crushed. 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 four underground floors of the hospital had returned to normal again and again, dead silent, depressing, and gloomy, with no trace of hope in sight.
…
Slowly opening his eyes, his vision was a little blurry. It took Chen Ge several attempts to find focus.
My body hurts. The pain comes from everywhere, and the most painful place is my head.
Chen Ge couldn't fully control his body and barely moved his eyes. He found himself lying in a ward.
The sunlight shines into the house through the windows with iron mesh, making it warm and comfortable.
The ward was not big, and there were other people in the room. Chen Ge could vaguely hear their conversations.
"C-reactive protein, homocysteine, male hormones, head CT, pituitary CT, whole chest X-ray, nerve conduction velocity showed no obvious abnormality..."
"I had an examination before my last coma. I was conscious and clear. There were no obvious abnormalities in cardiopulmonary auscultation. There were no positive signs in the nervous system. My limbs moved freely."
"It should have improved, but the condition suddenly worsened after treatment."
"The patient has paranoid schizophrenia, accompanied by severe delusions..."
Looking for the voice, Chen Ge slowly twisted his neck and looked to his side.
Two doctors in white coats were talking. When one of the young doctors discovered that Chen Ge was awake, he immediately shut up and walked out with the document in his hand.
Another middle-aged doctor came to Chen Ge's bedside and asked, "How did you 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 could not say a word.
"Did you forget it again?" The middle-aged doctor seemed to have been used to all this: "I am your attending physician, my name is Gao Ming, Gao Ming, remember Ming, you can just call me Dr. Gao."
"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge slowly said these words. His voice was completely hoarse and it was very difficult to even speak.
"It seems that you are awake." Dr. Gao untied the restraints that bound Chen Singer's feet: "When you were sick last night, you gave me and the nurse a lot of trouble."
"I? I'm sick?" As long as Chen Ge thought about it for a moment, he felt severe pain in his head, as if a knife had been pierced directly into his brain.
"Take the medicine and have a good rest. When your condition is completely stable, I will apply to transfer you to the general ward." After Dr. Gao finished speaking, he fed Chen Ge two white pills. After swallowing the medicine, Chen Ge felt like he was
My head doesn't hurt so much anymore.
After watching Chen Ge swallow the pills, Dr. Gao was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, Doctor Gao." Feeling sleepy, Chen Ge still called out to Doctor Gao: "What is this place?"
"Xinhai Central Hospital."
"Who sent me here?"
"Have a good sleep, don't think about those things anymore, they will aggravate your condition." Dr. Gao left after saying that.
The ward became quiet, and occasionally I could hear birds chirping outside the window.
The warm sunshine shone on Chen Ge through the barbed wire fence. He tried his best, but he still couldn't sit up.
"My head hurts..."
His brain was a little slow, and he would feel severe pain whenever he thought about it. Chen Ge could only lie on the bed obediently.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door to the ward was pushed open, and a young female nurse walked in carrying food.
When he saw the female 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 actually still remember my name? It's no wonder 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? You took care of me for half a year?" Chen Ge frowned, and his brain felt like a needle pricking him.
Seeing Chen Ge in such pain, the female nurse quickly stood up: "Your condition is not stable yet, so don't think wildly."
"Tell me, can you tell me..." The pain made Chen Ge's face distorted, but he still gritted his teeth and kept repeating those words.
"I can't irritate you anymore, don't think too much, I'm going to call the doctor right now!" Xu Wan turned around to leave, but Chen Ge grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.
Looking back, Xu Wan saw Chen Ge's painful eyes.
"Who sent me here? What happened to me?"
Xu Wan didn't have the heart to leave. She sat by the bed and held Chen Ge's veiny arm: "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.
His facial expression gradually returned to normal. Chen Ge looked like an injured stray dog. His eyes were full of exhaustion and pain after struggling.
"Can we talk now?"
"More than half a year ago, you drove your parents to the hospital, and there was a car accident on the way. In the end, only you were rescued." Xu Wan paused here. She observed Chen Ge's condition and saw that Chen Ge did not make any move.
What kind of extreme reaction, and then he dared to continue: "You were severely injured in the brain and were in a coma for a long time. You finally woke up, but you suffered from severe delusions."
"Paranoia?"
"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: "Sometimes you are manic, sometimes you make a big fuss, and sometimes you are sober.
He will describe to us a world where people and ghosts coexist, and you always say that you want 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." Chen Ge said this subconsciously without thinking.
"I don't want to break the dream you weave, but if you live in a dream, you will always be with pain and cannot escape." Xu Wan sighed softly: "Actually, you also understand that some things are false.
For example, you have never really found your parents in your story, and because of the car accident, you are subconsciously afraid of driving, so you rarely drive to places by yourself in the stories you make up. It’s not that you don’t understand,