The sick beauty of the actor's family

bang, bang, bang—

"Aged!"

Jiang Yusheng kept tapping on the glass windows in the treatment room, trying to wake up the people in the treatment room.

But this kind of glass in the hospital is very strong, and Jiang Yusheng slapped his palm painfully, but it still didn't help.

The palpitating pounding sound gradually disappeared.

The person in the corner of the treatment room still hung his head motionless, not knowing whether he was unconscious or awake.

Jiang Yusheng's hand fell weakly.

"Damn..."

Jiang Yu cursed in a low voice, he suddenly raised his head to look at the camera above his head, his eager voice was rarely panicked: "Can you pause the recording first, and let me help him."

The camera above the head was still flashing red light unhurriedly, without any response.

Jiang Yusheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "If there is any loss or compensation, the cost will be borne by me. But also, according to the contract, you can apply for medical treatment in case of special circumstances, so you—"

There was still no movement around.

Jiang Yusheng's fingers were firmly inserted into the palm of his hand, and he stared at the camera tightly. The black lens slowly turned with his movements, like a bottomless black hole.

Jiang Yusheng suddenly understood why Sui Wang was not in a hurry to find clues before, but kept staring at him unblinkingly against the glass.

——He knew that he might not be able to get out of the treatment room.

Jiang Yusheng's heart beat violently.

——And this layer of cold glass is the closest position to me.

Jiang Yusheng's always gentle dark blue eyes shone with a cold light.

He originally thought that even if Zheng Wen and Cr. wanted to attack, they would first use the first secret room to whitewash the peace, and then pick the next few secret rooms to gradually start to act.

But it may be the joining of the two policemen, Shen Zhuo and You Si, who made Director Zheng Wen, who was under the pressure of the bail period, start to get impatient.

——This is no longer a simple secret room.

"...That's great." Jiang Yusheng calmed down slowly, "You want me to play according to your rules, okay."

Through a thick layer of glass, he took a last look at Sui Wang who was trembling in the treatment room.

The dense white mist sprayed on the glass, as if slowly wrapping the figure in a ball in the distance.

Jiang Yusheng took a deep breath.

He turned around abruptly, walked straight to the console next to him and stood still.

After entering the password just now, the console has been fully opened.

Jiang Yusheng lowered his eyes and scanned the console in front of him carefully.

Jiang Yusheng once voluntarily went to the hospital for a period of time for filming. He once saw the operation process of installing a cardiac pacemaker.

According to the current technology, the installation of a pacemaker is not considered a major operation, but the console that Jiang Yusheng saw at that time was still several times larger than the current one.

Jiang Yusheng frowned slightly.

The machine in front of me is not so much a console as it is a... advanced mobile computer.

——The treatment in this treatment room may not be an implant or invasive surgery.

Jiang Yusheng thought of the "Notes" just now.

Although some word order adjustments have been made to comply with Tibetan acrostics, it is theoretically inferred that the content of the above sentences should still be closely related to the content of the treatment in this treatment room.

"Thinking chaos, memory loss... therapy."

Jiang Yusheng chewed these few words slowly.

He finally focused on the word "treatment".

Surgeons will operate on patients in the operating room, and psychologists will treat patients...in the treatment room.

Jiang Yusheng's heart trembled suddenly.

The topic about the mental hospital that Sui Wang had told him a long time ago suddenly came out of his memory.

[If one day, I am locked up in a mental hospital, Jiang Yusheng, will you believe that I am not mentally ill? 】

The corner of Jiang Yusheng's lips hurt.

He came back to his senses suddenly, and then realized that he had bitten the corner of his lip involuntarily at some point.

If this secret room is related to Sui Wang's past, is it the current treatment of this machine... also experienced by Sui Wang.

Jiang Yusheng took a staggering step back, and he bumped sideways against the door frame behind him, severe pain came from his waist, but Jiang Yusheng didn't care much, still staring at the machine in front of him that was almost half the height of a person without blinking.

There seemed to be a note stuck to the corner of the machine. The note had been there for a while, and the corners were all curled up, blocking the writing on it.

Jiang Yusheng walked slowly in front of the machine and knelt down.

Little by little, he smoothed the curled paper with his fingers.

[MECT machine therapy: suitable for patients with severe depression and severe schizophrenia. 】

Jiang Yusheng's slender fingertips trembled, and the note fluttered again, and he slowly curled up, covering up the cold writing on it again.

- PTSD and anxiety disorders don't need machines to treat them.

——Sui Wang also faintly hinted that he does not have other serious mental illnesses.

Then why... Sui Wang still experienced the treatment of this cruel machine back then.

Jiang Yusheng felt that he had vaguely guessed that some of the things that happened that year were the truth.

He clenched his fingers into fists, feeling that he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

"What the hell happened..." Jiang Yusheng gritted his teeth and took a step forward. He looked at the curled up cat in the treatment room, and for the first time felt his powerlessness so deeply, "Sui Sui, what the hell am I... .. how can I help you."

——Can I still help...the former you?

Jiang Yusheng took a deep breath, squatted down again, and carefully checked the note on the MECT machine.

The note stated in detail how to "operate" MECT treatment in this secret room hospital.

Next to the bed in the treatment room, there is a metal groove.

There is an electric value grid on the groove, and the electric value grid is connected to the electric door lock of the observation room on Jiang Yusheng's side.

The electrified door lock in the observation room is now in a powerless state. Pressing a button on the MECT machine will generate a small amount of current to charge the metal groove over there.

When the battery is fully charged, the door lock of the observation room can be unlocked at the same time.

——It seems...it is a very simple operation.

But Jiang Yusheng didn't know why, but there was always a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He propped his arm on the MECT machine in front of him, and he didn't know which button he touched. The MECT machine connected to the treatment room suddenly made a sharp buzzing sound.

"Well......"

At the same moment, Sui Wang, who was originally huddled in the corner and remained motionless, trembled violently involuntarily and let out a muffled groan.

Jiang Yusheng immediately took two steps back and stood at the farthest position from the MECT console.

——The sound of the machine starting stimulated Sui Wang, causing him to have a stress response.

Jiang Yusheng's heart sank severely.

If you want to open the door on your side, you need to manipulate the MECT machine, but manipulating the MECT machine will cause discomfort.

But without opening the door, the door on the other side of the treatment room is locked outside, it is impossible for Sui Wang to come out of the treatment room by himself.

——This is an unsolvable fallacy.

Jiang Yusheng suddenly understood what the person who designed this secret room wanted to do.

Step by step, step by step, seemingly irrelevant, they are actually leading Jiang Yusheng and Sui Wang into this game.

If you want to save him, you need to make him suffer.

What a... vile thought.

The person at the other end of the treatment room, who was a little awake because of the pain, suddenly raised his eyes with force.

Even through the mottled glass, Jiang Yusheng could still see that Sui Huang's face was covered with fine cold sweat.

His cat was pale and trembling because of the pain, but still tried to straighten up, showing a faint smile at the big dog.

Sui opened his mouth presumptuously, and seemed to say something to Jiang Yusheng silently.

boom--

The moment Jiang Yusheng saw Sui Wang's mouth shape clearly, the door of the treatment room, which was originally closed, was suddenly pushed open.

A figure walked in slowly.

The author has something to say:

Who is coming in?

*All settings related to treatment in this article are for the plot.Don't bring it into reality.

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