Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"How much is this?"

In the ward, Jiang Ye sat in front of Jiang Ye No. 2 and stretched out a finger.

Jiang Ye No. 1 was silent for a moment, "...."

Jiang Ye: "What is one plus one equal to?"

Jiang Ye No. 2: "."

Jiang Ye nodded and checked the cognitive column on the notebook in his hand.

He continued: "Do you still remember your name?"

Jiang Ye No. 2's eyes flashed and he was about to make up a name.

Suddenly he thought of something and looked back at the bedside.

Then he said: "Jiang Ye."

Jiang Ye: "..."

This guy was definitely trying to make something up just now.

After thinking about it, he suddenly asked: "What happened to the Xiaoya you talked about yesterday?"

Xiaoya?

Jiang Ye No. 2 showed confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Ye lowered his head and made a slash in the memory column.

"Then do you still remember Grandma?"

Jiang Ye No. 2 thought for a while, "Yeah."

Jiang Ye nodded, put away his notebook, and stood up.

"Okay, that's it for today. Remember to take your medicine on time."

"doctor,"

Jiang Ye turned around and was about to leave when Jiang Ye No. 2 suddenly shouted: "How long until I can be discharged from the hospital?"

Jiang Ye looked back at him and said, "As long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you can be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

At the door, the elegant middle-aged man was still talking to the air.

"Sasha, I'm going to work. I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

He smiled broadly.

It was as if there really was a gentle woman in front of him.

Jiang Ye passed by the middle-aged man and walked straight out of room 404.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Ye No. 2 had the same name, surname, and appearance as him.

Either the horror game changed his body.

There might be a ghost or another player living there, or there might be nothing there, just a crazy empty shell.

But after meeting Jiang Ye No. 2, Jiang Ye had more doubts.

During the conversation, Jiang Ye No. 2 was exactly the same as him in terms of movement habits and thinking habits.

It was as if he was the real Jiang Ye.

Moreover, it seems that some memories have been lost.

"Am I really just a psychiatrist who peeks into memories?"

Jiang Ye thought about it carefully, and there were indeed traces of the doctor in his memory.

But it's very vague. What's more, it's the life he has experienced as Jiang Ye.

From time to time, other people's lives will suddenly pop up in my mind.

For example, that of the middle-aged man, such as that of the voyeur.

"Every time I peek into other people's world, I temporarily forget myself?"

Jiang Ye thought of Dr. Su's words.

Although he always feels that he is Jiang Ye, the current situation proves that his name is Li Qiankun and he is a psychiatrist.

come back to the office,

Jiang Ye took out a piece of white paper and analyzed the current situation.

Just like before, he would review the copy after each copy.

"If I really are a doctor, then sooner or later I will recover my memory. And Jiang Ye is a patient."

"But what if I am Jiang Ye?

Jiang Ye in the ward may be a thriller game used to confuse me and make me ignore my real mission. "

……

In the ward.

After the psychiatrist left.

Jiangye No. 2 got up and walked around the ward twice, stretching his body.

When he walked to the window, he subconsciously looked outside.

There was a heavy fog and nothing could be seen clearly.

Jiangye No. 2 always feels that the current situation is a bit strange.

Whether it’s the hospital gown on my body or the middle-aged man talking to the air in the next bed...

Everything shows that he is a mental patient.

But, are you sick?

When did this happen?

When Jiang Ye No. 2 thought about the past, he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have two family members.

One is called Ah Nai and the other is called Ah Chu.

My impression of the two of them is also very vague.

It's like... you can't see your face clearly against the light.

He looked at the bedside again, Jiang Ye, 20 years old, male, with memory impairment.

"Why can't I even forget my name?"

He subconsciously touched his head, but he didn't hurt it.

Is it hereditary?

Jiang Ye No. 2 felt a little strange.

Even stranger, he felt like he should have a job.

But when he saw the broom, he wanted to clean it; when he saw the desk, he wanted to ask questions; when he saw the head of the middle-aged man next door, he wanted to get a haircut.

What's going on with me? Why do I want to do everything?

Moreover, although his mind was empty, he always felt that he would indeed do these things.

"Is this my disease?"

Jiangye No. 2 was thinking as he stood one meter away, bent down and looked under the bed.

——He didn’t know why he did this.

After looking under the bed, he opened the toilet and took a look.

It's very clean inside, just a normal toilet and bathroom.

After looking at the bathroom, he opened the closet again.

The wardrobe was neatly filled with clothes and some strange things.

For example, a photo, a piece of hair, a coil...

In the corner of the clothes, he even saw a toy slingshot.

"Is this all mine?"

I used to like these things?

Jiangye No. 2 picked up the photo and looked at it. The people on it looked like high school students, and he didn't recognize any of them.

Although I feel strange about these strange things, I don't hate them at all.

Maybe these are his old things.

As he looked at it, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his stomach.

He scratched it, but it became more and more itchy.

There is even an urge to dig it into the flesh.

He stopped just in time.

The more itchy it is, the harder it is to scratch it.

He opened a corner of his clothes and looked at it. He was already a little red.

There are still traces of stitching on it.

It was like having had minor surgery before.

The wound is not big.

Jiang Ye No. 2 looked at it, and suddenly felt the urge to put his hand in.

I always feel like I can come up with something.

"Strange...it seems there is something wrong with my brain."

He lay back on the bed.

A vague picture of Ah Nai and Ah Chu getting along appeared in his mind.

As long as he is treated aggressively, he should be discharged from the hospital soon.

I don’t know if they will come to visit me.

However, does the family have so much money to treat themselves?

Thinking of this, his eyes that were about to close opened again.

Although he didn't remember much, his family did not seem to have much money.

If you stay for one more day, you will have to pay for one more day.

He must be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible!

dong dong!

At this time, there was a knock on the ward door.

A nurse in white uniform came in with a cart, "It's time to take the medicine."

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