The host is broken

Chapter 640 Ward No. 15 (12)

But the scorched black figure surrounding the treatment bed didn't seem to hear it, and was still holding the electrode pads to wipe his temples. The original owner's father turned his head violently and bit the scorched black figure's palm. He just wanted to threaten him, but The teeth were closed, and he could clearly feel the flesh on the palm of his hand being crushed into pieces in his mouth, that feeling was like eating a piece of coal.

The scorched black figure that lacked a bit of flesh did not react at all, but another figure stepped forward to fix the head of the original owner's father, and the electrode sheet with increased current brushed across his temple again, causing a short and quick pain. , but it seemed that someone was using a small sharp hammer to continuously beat his temples. The bursting pain quickly penetrated the whole head, making him scream again:
"Do you know what's wrong?"

A voice sounded, and the scorched black figure who didn't know what it was asked again.

The feeling of cinders in the mouth made the original owner's father a little bit unresponsive: "I didn't..."

The sting came again from the temple.

"You are sick, you know?"

The scorched black figure asked again.

The original owner's father hesitated. The increasing electric current and the increasing pain caused him to be scared.

What's going on here, what's wrong with him, what's wrong with him, why do these strange things have to force him to admit his mistakes, to force him to admit that he's sick, what's the difference between this and "beating him into a trick"?
Because of his hesitation, the current of the electrode pad was increased again, and when he wiped his temples, thousands of thin needles were shot from the temples, densely passing through the brain, and tears and snot came out of his face due to the pain. His muscles trembled and twisted.

He couldn't take it anymore, seeing the electrode pads were about to fall off again, he tore his throat and yelled:

"I'm wrong, I'm sick, I'm really wrong!"

His tears streamed down and fell on the treatment bed.

The scorched black figure held the electrodes, and stared at him with two strangely sharp eyes:
"Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

The original owner's father replied without thinking.

The electrode pad fell again, and after the pain passed, the original owner's father also had a nosebleed:

"No...it doesn't hurt!"

Immediately afterwards, the scorched black figure asked several more questions. The original owner's father was afraid of the sting caused by the electric shock, so he could only answer cautiously.

After the original owner's father received the electrode treatment, it was the turn of the original owner's mother who had fainted from fright.

But the scorched black figure didn't show mercy at all. He still tied the fainted original owner's mother to the treatment bed, and turned on the current to the maximum. The original owner's mother who passed out woke up from the stinging pain...

In this room, no one knows what happened, because Su Shumo erased the memory of everyone in the Internet ring center. In their memory, Su Shumo's parents just left inexplicably.

But Su Shumo, who doesn't hang up, doesn't know what's going on in the Internet Rehabilitation Center. Except for the information on Ward 15, all of them were photographed by the civet cat and sent to Nightingale and the others.

Nightingale and the others were keenly aware that something was wrong, but the civet cat couldn't find anything in the Internet ring center. No one knew where Su Shumo's parents had gone.

……

Haohao lay in the hospital for five days. During these five days, he kept thinking about who sent that text message, but he still had no clue.

After much deliberation, he still decided to go to the elevator in building a.

Glancing at the time, Haohao clicked on the elevator and walked in. The empty elevator made him a little scared. Everything he experienced in the Internet ring center was a nightmare that he could never get rid of in his life.

He was always afraid that people from the Internet ring center would appear out of nowhere and drag him into hell again.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and a doctor in a white coat walked in from the outside. When he saw Haohao, he smiled and nodded, with a kind face, but Haohao was like a frightened little animal, huddled in the corner of the wall and his whole body was shaking. trembling.

People who come out of the Internet ring center have more or less psychological barriers. They are afraid of contacting the outside world, and they are frightened and frightened by any disturbance.

The elevator opened on the third floor, the doctor left, Haohao was relieved.

The elevator went up and down several times, but no one came in anymore. Seeing the passage of time for 10 minutes, Haohao began to suspect that it was a prank.

And just as he was about to leave the elevator, he lowered his head inadvertently, and saw a pure white business card on the ground, with only a simple number and a Chinese character on it:
"number 15"

The number 15 is like a taboo for those who pass by the Internet ring center, so Haohao hesitated for a while before bending down to pick it up.

On the back of the business card, there is another number:
"23"

The background is an old residential building that has been made transparent.

Holding the business card, Haohao speculated in his heart and returned to the ward.

In the ward, Li Wenshu didn't see Haohao after he came back from lunch, and he was so anxious that he almost called someone to kill him and go to the Internet Rehabilitation Center.

So, when he saw Haohao come back, he was both afraid and happy:
"Haohao, don't leave the ward when my uncle is not here, do you understand?"

Seeing that he had only left for a short while, but his uncle was frightened, and there was even water vapor in his eyes, Haohao felt warm in his heart:
"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Li Wenshu wiped the cold sweat from the fright on his head, and smiled softly:

"What are you talking about? I'm sorry. Uncle knows that it's boring for you to stay in the ward all the time, but when you recover from illness, Uncle will take you out of here and let's start a new life!"

Li Wenshu has been arranging this matter for the past few days. He has completed the company's handover procedures and is going to the Nanhai branch. The salary may be less than here, but a change of place and a change of mood are also helpful for Haohao's recovery from social barriers. benefit.

Haohao is no longer a child, he knows that everything his uncle does is for himself, and he feels warmer:

"Uncle, I love you, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Li Wenshu was moved, but he stretched out his hand and scratched Haohao's nose in a funny way:

"You should save this kind of words and tell your future wife later."

Haohao didn't take it seriously:

"What's the matter with my uncle, my uncle treats me better than my parents, anyway, I love you, I love you, I love you all my life, my favorite uncle!"

Seeing that Haohao was in a better mood, Li Wenshu didn't say anything more, just let him continue.

Until the young man in front of him, one day, grows up to be a big man who looks cold and indifferent, but in fact has a dark belly, Li Wenshu's intestines are green with regret.

……

Internet ring center, office.

The newly arrived security guards looked at the person in charge of the Internet Rehabilitation Center with a sad face:

"Boss, we really didn't lie to you. When we were patrolling at night, we would really hear crying, and it came from that room!"

(End of this chapter)