My House of Horrors

"The patient's number is the same as mine?" Chen Ge was immediately attracted by Dr. Sun's words: "Since you know his patient's number is the same as mine, then you must also know my number?"

"When you know his number, you will know your own number." Dr. Sun kept lowering his voice: "If you want to leave the hospital as soon as possible, you'd better find all the jars and remember the contents of those jars."

"Just remember?" Chen Ge's pupils shrunk. He looked at the eyeballs infiltrated in the black silk thread, and at a certain moment, he had a terrible feeling, as if the jar contained his own facial features.

Relying on intuition alone, Chen Ge said the last sentence: "Are these things I lack?"

Hearing Chen Ge's words, Dr. Sun was very surprised. He turned his back to Doctor Gao, nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

"The familiar pungent smell, the glass jar filled with black silk thread, was divided into seven patients." Chen Ge's mind was confused, and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to bring the glass jar from his heart. Go, but he only has two hands, so he can't take these jars away, and even if he takes away all the jars, where can he put them?

Reaching out and touching the glass jar on the bookshelf, hideous human faces appeared on the black thin lines in the jar. They wailed and hit the glass jar, and finally dragged back by the bloodshots emerging from the facial features.

"Doctor Sun, this glass jar looks dangerous, but I don't think it will hurt us. Would you like to get one for me?" Chen Ge hoped to get Dr. Sun's help, but Dr. Sun decisively refused.

The doctors didn't seem to be willing to touch the glass jar. At first, Doctor Gao, who was holding on to Chen Singer, kept a distance from Chen Ge.

Judging from the performance of the two doctors, this glass jar is not harmless, but it will not harm Chen Ge.

In the ward just now, Dr. Sun euphemistically revealed how to leave the hospital. Chen Ge found seven glass jars on this very unusual night and remembered the contents of the jars.

He still doesn't understand what this has to do with being discharged from the hospital. He just does what Dr. Sun said. He subconsciously feels that Dr. Sun is unlikely to deceive him.

In addition, there is a force deep in his mind urging him, wanting him to find those jars.

"When I entered the office of the first dean, my past memories were touched. The pain and the dead words in the room almost made me faint, but after touching the glass jar, not only did the pain in my mind weaken a lot, but also my consciousness. Also became sober."

Chen Ge had a bold idea in his mind. He wanted to try secretly, recalling the past while holding the glass jar.

The two doctors stared very closely, and Chen Ge couldn't find a chance for the time being, so he kept holding the glass jar, treating everyone fearful as his own treasure.

Chen Ge used the fox fake Huwei set in a superb way.

After leaving the office of the second dean, Dr. Chen Ge and Dr. Sun also entered the drug storage room next to them to search for various drugs.

A few minutes later, patient No. 2’s face became a little ugly, and he was very depressed: “There is no medicine we are looking for in this room.

"There is no way, then I have to go to other wards to try my luck." Dr. Sun seemed to have known the result a long time ago. He walked in front with Chen Ge, who was holding the glass jar, and began to tell Chen Ge about the hospital The horror story.

Looking at the three teammates around him, the cold sweat on the forehead of Patient No. 2 couldn’t stop flowing down, a doctor who didn’t care about the life or death of the wounded and his face was scarred, a madman holding a glass jar with human organs, and a pale face. The attending doctor who looked like a corpse: "Are the murderers the doctors?"

He felt like the protagonist in a horror movie, experiencing the most desperate thing, step by step into the abyss.

It is too difficult to live alone, there is no way, patient No. 2 gritted his teeth, he bit his scalp and followed Doctor Gao.

Obviously, Dr. Chen Ge and Dr. Sun did not notice the psychological activities of Patient No. 2. They stopped and went and found countless abnormalities in this hospital.

Xinhai Central Hospital has a total of seven wards. It was once the largest hospital in Xinhai. There has been too much despair and terror here.

The two words of suffering are closely linked, and the various forms of the world are vividly reflected in this hospital. There is a story behind every strange story.

Under the leadership of Dr. Sun, they ran through all the wards.

The offices of the seven deans are located in seven different wards. In each office there is a foul-smelling glass jar containing a part of human organs.

Those organs were all submerged and soaked by the thin black thread, and some of them had completely turned black.

Chen Ge remembered all the organs in the glass jar according to what Dr. Sun said. Every time he entered a room, he would personally touch the thing.

At first, he planned to stimulate the memory fragments of the past in the process of touching, so that he could recall as many things as possible, but then he discovered a terrible thing.

Whenever he touched the glass jar, the thin black thread would run away, trying to penetrate the jar and attack Chen Ge, but at this time, crimson bloodshots appeared in those organs and pulled the black thread back into the organ.

The weird thing happened at this time. Chen Ge wanted to make the black silk thread run wild, his hand must touch the glass jar, and when the blood silk dragged the black thin thread, he would drag away from Chen Ge. Something.

This is a feeling that is difficult to say clearly. Chen Ge felt that the shackles on his body were a little lighter, and certain memories of the past would become blurred. The most important thing was that new fragments of memory began to appear in his mind.

It does not belong to the memory of his past, nor does it belong to the memory that Doctor Gao described for him, it is the memory of a completely strange third person.

When Chen Ge looked through the memory of the third person, he didn't feel a headache, but he always had a feeling of horror, as if reading the memory of the third person would cause disaster.

Chen Ge didn't tell anyone about this. He planned to wait for safety before going through the memory fragments of the third person.

I don't know how long it has passed, it feels like at least several hours, but the sky outside the window is still pitch black, and there is no sign of dawn at all.

Chen Ge and the others searched the ward but failed to find medicine, and finally they returned to the third ward.

This was where Chen Ge first stayed, and it was also where the office of the seventh dean was located.

They came to the seventh floor of the third ward and found the office of the seventh dean at the end of the corridor.

Pushing open the door, there is a desk in the center of the simple room. On the tabletop is a huge glass jar with a human head facing away from the office door.

It was a child's head. It had no facial features or skin, just like an empty shell with its soul lost.

Seeing this thing, everyone stopped at the door, and no one dared to enter.

"The hobbies of these deans are really special." Due to occupational reasons, patient No. 2 is used to seeing corpses and various organs, but he shivered when he saw the head in the glass jar.

The fear that the human head brought was not from the physical senses, but from the soul. It seemed that it itself was a symbol of fear and despair.

Patient No. 2 and the two doctors were standing at the door, while Chen Ge entered the room directly, without hesitation.

"Isn't the seventh dean the dean of the current hospital? As the only surviving dean, he may be different from the other deans."

Chen Ge did not let go of this rare opportunity. Before approaching the glass jar, he looked around first. He wanted to find out the character of the current dean through the layout of the house.

There is no decoration in the office, except for the glass jar on the desk, there is no special place in this room.

After turning around, Chen Ge came to the desk. He walked around the front of the glass jar and looked at the human head floating among the countless black thin lines.

"It's still a child."

The glass jars containing human heads are much larger than the glass jars that Chen Ge saw before. They also have the largest number of black threads. If you look closely, you will find that every thin thread seems to have weird writing on it. The words of, are like a kind of seal and a kind of curse.

Ever since Chen Ge entered the house, the thin black threads in the glass jar began to become active. When Chen Ge stood by the table, the black threads actually intertwined faces in the glass jar.

Those terrifying faces fit on the heads, as if trying to cover their own faces.

"Those black lines feel like they are blocking the line of sight of human heads, but can you still see me with human heads whose facial features have been dug out?"

Almost as soon as Chen Ge's voice fell, scarlet blood began to ooze out of the terrifying head.

The black thread was desperately suppressed, and the bloodshot was gradually wrapped.

If someone were to come here, even if he was not scared away, he would probably stop and watch, but Chen Ge was different. He directly reached out and hugged the glass jar, as if he wanted to move the largest glass jar away.

The moment he touched the glass jar with both hands, the thin black thread and crimson bloodshot in the jar boiled at the same time, colliding with each other like electric light, and then a huge suction force came out from the glass jar, as if to take Chen Ge's whole body Suck it onto the jar.

In a crisis, Chen Ge didn't know what those black threads and bloodshots meant, but he could feel the danger of that thing. If a black thread or bloodshot got into his body, he might die on the spot.

Dr. Sun entered the office, and after taking a few steps, his body could no longer move forward.

Perhaps something was drawn from Chen Ge's soul. The bloodshot completely suppressed the black thread, and the head in the jar began to slowly turn.

The faces woven from thin black threads were stripped, and finally the head was in front of Chen Ge, revealing the scary cheeks without facial features.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded outside the window, almost shattering the glass, the skull in the jar opened and closed up and down, and it suddenly hit the glass jar!

"Boom!"

The sound of impact was mixed with thunder, and the black hole's eyes were filled with boundless fear.

Even if it is divided, even if it loses its facial features and facial skin, this head seems to retain its own consciousness.

Eyeballs were gouged out, bloodshot rushing in the two dark holes, and a doll was slowly being knitted.

Seeing that the doll was about to be formed, Doctor Gao retreated decisively, fleeing far away.

When Dr. Gao left, Dr. Sun seemed to have finally waited for the opportunity. He resisted his inner anxiety and rushed into the office and closed the door.

At this moment, he avoided Doctor Gao's sight, leaving only him and Chen Ge in the room.

"Chen Ge! I know the way to leave the hospital!" His voice was completely different from usual, with a touch of cordiality, and it sounded a lot younger: "The hospital wants you to be their patient, so they have prepared two sets for this. The plan, the first is to create a false beauty for you, let you sink into it forever, and take the initiative to abandon the memories of the past! This way you will slowly become a doll that lives in their palms! Unknowingly suffer countless curses, yours Friends and employees will also be cursed and involved, and eventually all become hospital patients!"

"The second plan is to force you to kill all your relatives and friends. Since you can't sink you, let you destroy the past yourself, so that all the once beautiful memories will become unrememberable pain! You will be completely crazy. Become a monster out of control, locked in the deepest part of the hospital!"

Dr. Sun's words awakened Chen Ge. He held the glass jar in both hands and looked back at Dr. Sun with difficulty.

Most of the scars on the doctor's face and body were bleeding. What he said seemed to have triggered some kind of curse, and the body was being punished terribly.

"The hospital will not stop until you reach your goal. You will be kept in the hospital forever, unless they feel that you are slowly becoming what they want." Dr. Sun pointed to the glass jar in front of Chen Ge: "We are now In your brain maze, this is the ability of a night doctor, you can understand it as hypnosis."

"The hospital behind this door is woven from the memory of the night doctor. His purpose is to let you kill all the patients here and drive you crazy! When you become the last survivor, you You will see yourself appearing covered in blood, and you will realize that you are the murderer!"

"But it's okay. I have replaced the drugs for you. The murderers in the hospital are also played by my evil thoughts. I have killed all the phantoms of the patients! You only need to insist that everyone was killed by you. You have forgotten all the others!" The scar on Dr. Sun's body was constantly cracking, and the blood was covered in his body, but his speech was getting faster and faster: "Time is running out! You must remember the location of the seven glass jars, and The organs inside! I found some information. Those seven glass jars contain the things that are most important to you!"

"Even in the memory of others, it can affect you, indicating that the relationship between you is far beyond my previous imagination! You must find them! That is the only thing that belongs to you in this hospital!"

The head in the glass jar began to violently hit the glass jar, and as Doctor Gao escaped, the hospital seemed to be in an earthquake.

Footsteps came from outside the corridor, and a blood-covered figure appeared. The murderer played by Dr. Sun Yinian dragged a long string of heads into the house.

The huge glass jar also exploded at this moment, and countless black thin threads and crimson bloodshots poured into Chen Ge's body. The feeling was extremely real, not like hypnosis at all.

Perhaps because of Dr. Sun’s own special reasons, the perfect plan he conceived had an unknown change.