My House of Horrors

Dr. Gao said that patient No. 5 was assassinated by a lunatic at 12:52 in the evening, and it was exactly 0:51 when Chen Ge stood up from his seat.

The pointer passed by one number after another, and the sound of tick-tock and heartbeat overlapped.

Everyone looked at Chen Ge, as if what he did next would affect everyone.

The memory in his mind gradually became blurred with the ticking sound of the mechanical watch. Chen Ge wanted to control his body, but the more he wanted to do this, the more uncontrollable his body became.

Blue blood vessels appeared on the back of his hand. Chen Ge raised his lowered head slowly, and looked at Patient No. 5 with his scarlet eyes.

Chen Ge was on the verge of losing control, and Doctor Gao was also staring at him closely.

As a doctor, Dr. Gao not only did not stop Chen Ge at this time, but also took out something wrapped in newspaper from his pocket.

He put the thing on the table in front of Chen Ge, and when the thing touched the table, he could hear a crisp sound.

The newspaper contained some kind of hard object.

Time was still passing, and Chen Ge's consciousness continued to become blurred. He is now very glad that he did not take Dr. Gao's medicine.

If he swallowed the medicine with the black silk thread at this time, under the stimulation of the medicine, he couldn't resist it at all.

Slowly moving his fingertips around the table, Chen Ge held the newspaper.

The five fingers were tightly closed, blood flowed from Chen Ge's palm, and the thing wrapped in the newspaper was very sharp.

The blood soaked the newspaper, turning it into deep black. Chen Ge clutched the contents of the newspaper tightly, a lot of blood flowed out from his palm, but strangely, he didn't feel any pain.

Why does my body react like this? I'm not taking any medicine, but I still can't control myself. Is it because of Dr. Gao's watch?

On the mechanical watch on the table, the pointer keeps moving.

00:51:51, 00:51:51, the tick-tock sound seemed to be getting faster and faster, Chen Ge's heartbeat also became faster, his chest heaved violently, and his face began to appear. Tiny black blood vessels.

Fifty-four seconds, fifty-five seconds, fifty-six seconds!

The hand that gripped the newspaper was trembling,

Chen Ge leaned forward, and the figure of Patient No. 5 was reflected in his pupils.

Fifty-seven seconds, fifty-eight seconds!

At 51 minutes and 59 seconds, Chen Ge lifted the thing wrapped in newspaper, but when he was about to stab patient No. 5 with the sharp weapon, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The knock on the door disrupted the ticking of the hands of the watch. For the first time, Dr. Gao's expression changed on his cold face, and his brows frowned slightly.

Boom!

Thunder roared outside the window, and not long after, big raindrops landed on the window, as if they were about to break through the glass.

The torrential rain swept across the night sky, and various sounds entered Chen Ge's ears. He finally controlled his body.

Dr. Gao picked up his watch and glanced at the time, then he put the watch on the table again, and turned his head to stare at patient No. 1 again: At 12:52 in the evening, you heard someone knocking on the door of the ward where you are. , You suspect that the person who has been peeping and following you is right outside the door, so you walk over and open the door.

Impossible, he can't be outside! Dr. Fang stood up from his seat. He stood at the door of the ward, holding the door with trembling hands.

Uneasy and terrified, Dr. Fang hesitated for a long time, and suddenly opened the door of the ward!

Boom!

A thunderclap rang in my ears, and all the patients and doctors in the room looked at the corridor outside the door.

In the dark corridor, there was no light, and the doors of all the wards were tightly closed, as if they were the only ones left in the entire hospital at this time.

I remember that the lights at the corner of the corridor were originally on. Chen Ge was slowly regaining control of his body. He moved his arms and hid the hand holding the newspaper behind his back.

What was wrapped in the newspaper was not a knife, but a sharp-edged shard of a mirror.

No one noticed Chen Ge's small movements, and everyone's attention was on the corridor.

After the door of the ward was pushed open again, the hospital outside seemed to be different from before, with a completely different feeling. If I had to describe it, the hospital at this time was closer to the hospital in Chen Ge's nightmare.

Outside the hospital there was lightning, thunder, and violent wind and rain, but the inside of the hospital was so quiet that even a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

The dark corridor seemed to have no end, and the white wall looked more like the pale face of a dead person.

At 12:53 p.m., you saw the corridor outside the ward. There was no one on the corridor. The hospital you used to be familiar with has become a little strange now. Dr. Gao stood up from his seat and turned his watch Wear it on your wrist: You are very scared, and there is a voice in your heart that keeps reminding you, don't leave the room, don't be curious, if you take a step forward, you may never come back.

As soon as Dr. Gao finished speaking, the sound of heavy objects being dragged suddenly came from the empty and gloomy corridor, as if a boatman dragged a huge dead fish out of the water.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden sound, and everyone looked towards the corner of the corridor. The sound got closer and closer, until finally, a human head appeared on the ground in the corner.

Zhang Jingjiu? Seeing the head, the name immediately appeared in Chen Ge's mind.

After entering the hospital, Zhang Jingjiu reminded himself twice, the first time was in the garden, Zhang Jingjiu yelled ghosts at him.

Zhang Jingjiu was also severely punished because of this, and was locked up by the doctor in the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, where he seemed to have suffered all kinds of torture.

The second reminder was that when Chen Ge and Zuo Han went to check in the middle of the night, Zhang Jingjiu opened his lips, and he said the word boss when he was dying.

Chen Ge can be sure that Zhang Jingjiu must be related to him, definitely his former friend.

At this moment, most of Zhang Jingjiu's head appeared at the corner of the corridor, and Chen Ge couldn't sit still.

The wall covered Zhang Jingjiu's body. Chen Ge didn't know if Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the ground and lost his ability to move, or if he only had a head left.

At 12:54 p.m.... Dr. Gao glanced at all the patients in the room: All of you have seen the murderer, and now you have two choices, kill the murderer, or be murdered by the murderer. kill.

After saying this, Dr. Gao began to observe the patient's reaction.

Did everyone see the murderer? Is the murderer in this room? Patient No. 2 was the first to return to normal. The middle-aged man seemed to have gotten rid of the effects of the medicine. His eyes gradually returned to normal, bloodshot eyes. Staring at the head at the corner of the corridor.

The second patient who returned to normal was Patient No. 5. He looked at Chen Ge without hostility, only fear: Kill the murderer? Or be killed by the murderer? Such a question does not give us a choice at all.

Are you sure this is treating us now? Chen Ge held the fragment of the mirror wrapped in newspaper, and pointed to the door: What happened in the ward is a story you made up, but there seems to be something wrong outside the ward. You must have seen the head at the corner of the corridor, someone was really injured!

Chen Ge wanted to save Zhang Jingjiu, although he forgot what relationship he had with Zhang Jingjiu in his memory.

Do you really think that what I just said are all fabricated stories? Dr. Gao looked down at his watch: Don't you often tell me your fabricated stories? Do you think what you said is true? Or fake?

Chen Ge didn't know what Dr. Gao wanted to express, he clenched the mirror fragment in his hand, and was about to walk out of the ward to check.

I'll go with you. Patient No. 2, who was the first to return to normal, also stood up. He looked old and tired, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He seemed to be engaged in work related to criminal investigation before being hospitalized.

Think carefully before making a decision. After all, you only have one life, and the reality is not a story you made up. After finishing speaking, Dr. Gao stopped talking.

Chen Ge was worried about Zhang Jingjiu, so he leaned on the wall and moved towards the door a little bit.

Although patient No. 2 decided to go out with Chen Ge, he kept a certain distance from Chen Ge, and seemed to be a little afraid of Chen Ge.

The two walked out of the room one after the other. After leaving the ward, they found that something was wrong.

It was too dark in the hospital, not only the third ward, but the lights in the whole hospital seemed to be off.

There is a backup power supply in the hospital. If it is due to an unexpected power outage, at least the emergency lights should be on at this time. Patient No. 2 walked in front with a serious expression: It's so strange, I have walked through this corridor many times, why? Feeling particularly depressed today?

Chen Ge didn't talk to Patient No. 2. He vaguely felt that Patient No. 2 looked familiar, but in this situation, it's best not to believe anyone.

Dragging the plaster-wrapped legs, Chen Ge and Patient No. 2 came to the corner of the corridor. When he saw Zhang Jingjiu's body, his face instantly became gloomy.

Zhang Jingjiu was lying on the corner of the corridor, his arms and legs were broken, forming a very strange posture.

The loose hospital gown couldn't cover his wounds at all. The poor guy was swollen all over, and pinholes could be clearly seen on the surface of the skin.

Zhang Jingjiu? Chen Ge softly called out Zhang Jingjiu's name. Perhaps Chen Ge's voice awakened Zhang Jingjiu's memory. He struggled to open his eyes and opened his lips, as if to say run away.

Holding Zhang Jingjiu's swollen hand, Chen Ge wanted to help Zhang Jingjiu up, but he still had a cast on his own leg, so he couldn't do it at all.

I'll do it. Patient No. 2 wanted to carry Zhang Jingjiu on his back. He grabbed Zhang Jingjiu's arm and was about to use force when he suddenly found that Zhang Jingjiu's abdomen and chest were covered with blood, and his hospital gown was soaked.

Blood? Patient No. 2 immediately tore off Zhang Jingjiu's shirt: The wound is small and extremely deep, similar to a dagger stab wound, but the edges of the wound are extremely irregular, and the five wounds are kept at a fixed distance. Hurt?

Due to occupational reasons, patient No. 2 immediately thought of various murder weapons. Standing beside him, Chen Ge stretched out his hand and gestured, his face became even uglier: No. 2, do you think the wound looks like Five fingers caught in the flesh?

It's okay if Chen Ge didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, the way Number Two looked at him changed.

It is very strange that the distance between Chen Ge's fingers and the wound are exactly the same. In other words, Chen Ge's fingers can penetrate Zhang Jingjiu's wound perfectly, as if the wound was left by Chen Ge.

What's going on? Dr. Sun was the third person to leave the ward, followed by other patients, and Dr. Gao was the last one to leave the ward.

Strange to say, after Dr. Gao left the ward, he kept looking at his watch, as if something special would happen at a certain time.

Someone is injured! He lost a lot of blood, we need to send him to the emergency room immediately! Patient No. 2 simply bandaged the wound: The wound is on the abdomen and chest, and I can't carry it on my back. Hurry up and find a stretcher! Someone come over and help me Follow him!

The emergency room is in the fourth ward. I'll take you there. Dr. Sun didn't talk nonsense. He asked patients No. 5 and No. 2 to lift up Zhang Jingjiu and lead the way.

People's lives were at stake, everyone was anxious to save Zhang Jingjiu, they ran very fast, Chen Ge, who had bad legs and feet, slowly fell to the back of the team.

He and Dr. Gao walked side by side. When he slowed down, Dr. Gao would also slow down. The other party seemed to intend to walk last.

Doctor Gao, what is going on with the treatment tonight?

The original treatment was in the ward, but as accidents continued to happen, the treatment seemed to be getting out of control.

Chen Ge is not sure now whether what he is going through is Dr. Gao's treatment plan, or if there is really a big problem in the hospital. After all, the hospital was not peaceful in the past few nights.

No matter what Chen Ge said, Dr. Gao didn't speak. After he left the ward, except for occasionally looking down at his watch, he didn't say a word. Instead, Dr. Sun suddenly became active, as if the shackles that had been suppressing him had been untied.

Doctor Gao? Chen Ge gently tugged on Dr. Gao's arm, and the other person raised his expressionless face and gave Chen Ge a cold look.

The sound of tick-tock echoed in my ears, and even though it was stormy outside the hospital, the sound of the mechanical watch still came clearly to Chen Ge's ears.

The sound of this watch moving must have some meaning. I will find a way to snatch Dr. Gao's watch later.

Chen Ge walked beside Dr. Gao, and he secretly stared at the patient in the distance: According to the story Dr. Gao told in the ward just now, I have a high probability of being the murderer, which means that in Dr. killed other patients.

The hospital has always wanted me to kill, and it still wants to kill a specific person. What good does it do them? Are they trying to make me feel guilty?

With a hint of doubt in his eyes, Chen Ge looked at Dr. Sun again: What's wrong with this Dr. Sun? Why did he help me? If the hospital wants me to feel guilty, it will definitely let me kill the people close to me with my own hands. If this Dr. Sun has a good relationship with me, why is he a doctor while my other friends are all patients?

Chen Ge couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't dare to think deeply to prevent touching his previous memories.

Forget it, let's take a step and take a look.

After passing the corner of the corridor, Chen Ge silently glanced back at the treatment room behind him. There seemed to be seven people sitting in the room they had just left.