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Shen Xueyao yelled loudly in her heart, but she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

The woman on the bed seemed to want to cry out, but the little girl with her back turned to her did not hesitate to plunge a sharp fruit knife into her chest, with such force and dull sound.

There was great pain on the woman's face, and it was completely twisted together, and the scream from her mouth was weak and turned into a weak gasp.

The fruit knife was pulled out again, with a long string of blood beads attached to it.

Blood spurted out and dyed the hospital gown on the woman's chest red, like a gorgeous flower blooming.

Her eyes changed from surprise and fear at the beginning to pain and resentment. When she raised her eyes, she actually looked straight at Shen Xueyao, as if she wanted to keep her appearance firmly in her mind.

Shen Xueyao felt cold hands and feet, and an unknown fear also appeared in her heart.

"No!" She finally shouted smoothly.

The little girl holding the fruit knife paused, then slowly turned around.

But at this moment, the surrounding space began to collapse, fragmented, darkness engulfed from a corner, and swallowed the woman on the hospital bed first.

Just as the little girl was about to turn her head, she fell in an instant, as if being sucked into an abyss.

She didn't even have time to see the little girl clearly.

Finally her body could move freely again, Shen Xueyao didn't dare to stay any longer, turned her head and ran out of the room.

But after seeing the situation in the corridor, her steps suddenly stopped again.

Blood all over the place.

The original white walls are now full of bright red, and the cramped space is dull and depressing.

The long corridor stretches to the front, with no end in sight, and no idea where it leads.

Unable to bear the fear that her heart was about to explode any longer, Shen Xueyao squatted on the spot, covering her ears, and screamed out.

"what--"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Shen Xueyao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, strands of her hair were glued to her forehead, her eyes were empty.

Her chest rose and fell sharply, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She could clearly feel that the clothes behind her were soaked and her hands and feet were cold.

It was still the same ceiling, and this was still a hotel. She actually passed out and had such a terrible dream.

What exactly is that?
Shen Xueyao tried to move her hands and feet, but found that she was still tightly bound and could not break free.

The small wounds on her wrists that were rubbed out could no longer feel the pain. She was panting heavily, and she hadn't recovered from the terrible dream before.

Dull, depressing, bloody, fearful, this is the feeling that dream brought her.

She had never felt this way.

But when she slowly regained her strength, she found that there was no one in the room.

Now was not the time to continue thinking about that terrible dream, she had to figure out a way out.

Although the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, she could still see the light coming in. It should be morning now.

After being out of touch for so long, Qi Hao must be dying of anxiety, right?

She turned her head and saw a fruit knife on the bedside table!

The fear in the dream filled her heart again, Shen Xueyao suppressed them desperately, trying hard to reach for the fruit knife.

But just as she gritted her teeth and moved over, there was the sound of the room card activating the door lock from outside.

Shocked, Shen Xueyao hurriedly shrank back, looking at the door vigilantly.

A touch of white came in from the door, and it turned out to be a doctor in a white coat!

Seeing Shen Xueyao with eyes open, he seemed a little surprised and said, "He's actually awake."

"Who are you? Are you in the same group?" Shen Xueyao looked at the doctor closely and asked aloud.

Although the person in front of him was wearing a white coat, a white mask and a hat, he seemed to have an indescribably terrifying feeling.

The doctor ignored her, put the medicine kit on her bed, and took out an injection from it.

Shen Xueyao immediately discovered that this potion was the same as those people took before!It's a potion that will make you drowsy!

"What on earth are you going to do to me? Why don't you just tell me and let me die!" Shen Xueyao asked coldly.

The fear of the unknown is the scariest thing. She has no idea what effect these unknown drugs will have on her!

The doctor adjusted the needle tube, and a drop of medicine liquid flowed down the needle tube.

Hearing Shen Xueyao's question, he said, "Miss, you have been diagnosed with severe schizophrenia, so you need to receive treatment."

Schizophrenia?Shen Xueyao couldn't believe it, when was she diagnosed as mentally ill!
"How is it possible, I'm not mentally ill, and I haven't had any tests. I was kidnapped here, please let me go." Facing the approaching needle, Shen Xueyao's psychological defense was broken again.

Tears flowed down again, and Shen Xueyao felt that she had become a fish on someone else's chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

But the doctor was indifferent, and said: "It has been said that you have schizophrenia, who can believe you if you are mentally ill?"

"No, I was really kidnapped here. As long as you let me go, I can prove that I am not suffering from mental illness." Shen Xueyao said eagerly, seeing the doctor in front of her as the only life-saving straw.

"I have a family and a job. I can give you any proof you want, and I can answer your questions."

The doctor looked at her with some contempt, and said with disdain: "I heard a lot of your words in the mental hospital. Which mental illness doesn't deceive people like this?"

"Please, I really don't have a mental illness, as long as you check it, you can find out!"

But the other party ignored her, and approached Shen Xueyao with a syringe full of unknown drugs.

"Help! Help!" Shen Xueyao shouted hoarsely for help, hoping that someone in the hotel could hear her cry.

But the sound insulation in the hotel is excellent, and the person who kidnapped her obviously knew this.Even if she shouted hoarsely, no one would hear her.

And the doctor ignored Shen Xueyao's shouts, and once again found the blood vessel in her arm with the slender needle tube, and stabbed it hard.

The cold liquid flowed into the blood vessels, and then the forearm became numb little by little with the cold, and Shen Xueyao felt terrified.

Who was framing her? Who said she was mentally ill?Is it really Shen Xueman?But why didn't she show up once?
My mind was in chaos, and countless guesses flashed by.

Qi Hao, where are you? I'm really scared.

Qi Hao, come and save me.

Qi Hao
help me.
Feeling infinitely sad in her heart, Shen Xueyao was wrapped in heavy despair, almost out of breath.

After injecting the medicine, the doctor stood by Shen Xueyao's bed indifferently and watched her reaction, his eyes were extremely cold.

The effect of the medicine took place very quickly, Shen Xueyao opened her mouth, her consciousness became blurred again, her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't open them again.

She fell asleep again.

In the dream, it was still the familiar corridor, looking at the half-hidden door, as if beckoning her to take another look.

Shen Xueyao froze on the spot, not daring to go up.

Because she already knew what was going to happen there.

Without hesitation, she wanted to turn around and go back into the darkness.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw boundless blood spreading from the other end, which hurt her eyes.

With a scream, she ran into the scary room again, and saw the moment when the fruit knife pierced the woman's chest, and her terrified eyes.

Shen Xueyao squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, her eyes tightly closed.

Until, she fell into the boundless darkness together.

She woke up again, pale and chapped lips.

"Feed her some water." A voice sounded beside her.

Turning his head in a daze, there was another doctor beside him.

He brought a glass of water, and poured it roughly into Shen Xueyao's mouth, and Shen Xueyao coughed from choking.

"The result of the treatment is not ideal, it seems that the dosage of the medicine needs to be increased." The two doctors were discussing, as if they had already regarded Shen Xueyao as a patient.

She has developed a certain resistance to these medicines, and will not fall into a coma so quickly again.

And this performance obviously made these doctors dissatisfied.

After adding enough doses, the small arm was already numb. This time, Shen Xueyao didn't even feel the needle piercing the skin and piercing into the blood vessel.

Falling into darkness again, waking up again.

Shen Xueyao didn't know how many times she had been injected with unknown drugs, and she didn't know how long she hadn't eaten. She only felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, as if her strength had been drained.

The people who tied her here never appeared again, and she saw these cold doctors every time she woke up.

No matter how she explained that she was not mentally ill, no matter how she asked them for help, they were indifferent.

She was only infused with nutrient solution once, fed water twice, and then endless injections of drugs followed.

"I'm not mentally ill, so let me go." Shen Xueyao said weakly, her voice was hoarse beyond recognition.She no longer had the strength to cry out for help, and knew that no one would come here to save her.

She fell into deep fear again and again, and she felt that her heart had begun to become numb.

Calling for help was fruitless, and Qi Hao couldn't find herself. Is it really possible for her to get out of trouble?
What exactly do these people want to do to her, and why did they encounter such a thing?Is she really mentally ill?
Shen Xueyao's consciousness is hazy, and she can no longer distinguish between day and night, reality and fantasy.

She tossed back and forth between her dreams and the small amount of waking time, not knowing how long she slept or how many times she experienced terrible visions.

Powerlessly turning her head away, Shen Xueyao's hair stuck to her face by sweat and tears was completely dry again, she closed her heavy eyes.

Qi Hao, why didn't you come to save me?