"The patient's number is the same as mine?" Chen Ge was immediately attracted by Dr. Sun's words: "Since you know that his patient number is the same as mine, you must also know my number, right?"

"When you know his number, you will know your own number." Dr. Sun kept lowering his voice: "If you want to leave the hospital as soon as possible, it is best to find all the jars and remember the contents of those jars."

"Just remember?" Chen Ge's pupils narrowed. He looked at the eyes soaked in black threads, and for a moment he had a terrible feeling, as if the jar contained his own facial features.

Relying only on intuition, Chen Ge said the last sentence: "Are these things that I lack?"

Dr. Sun was very surprised when he heard Chen Ge's words. He turned his back to Dr. Gao, nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

"The familiar pungent smell, the glass jar filled with black silk thread, the patient divided into seven parts." Chen Ge's mind was confused and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to take the glass jar with him from the bottom of his heart.

Go, but he only has two hands and cannot take away these jars. Even if he takes away all the jars, where can he put them?

He reached out and touched the glass jar on the bookshelf, and ferocious human faces appeared on the thin black lines in the jar. They whined and hit the glass jar, and were finally pulled back by the bloodshot threads emerging from their facial features.

"Dr. Sun, this glass jar looks dangerous, but I don't think it will hurt us. How about you get one for me?" Chen Ge hoped to get Dr. Sun's help, but unfortunately Dr. Sun decisively refused.

None of the doctors seemed to be willing to touch the glass jar. Doctor Gao, who initially clung to Chen Ge, now keeps a distance from Chen Ge.

Judging from the performance of the two doctors, this glass jar is not harmless, it just won't harm Chen Ge.

In the ward just now, Dr. Sun tactfully revealed the method of discharge. Chen Ge found seven glass jars on this extremely unusual night and remembered the contents in the jars.

He still doesn't understand what this has to do with being discharged from the hospital. He just does what Dr. Sun says. Subconsciously, he feels that Dr. Sun is unlikely to deceive him.

In addition, there was a force deep in his own mind urging him to find those jars.

"When I entered the first dean's office, my past memories were touched. The pain and the word "death" filled the room almost made me faint. But after touching the glass jar, not only did the pain in my mind weaken a lot, but my consciousness

I also became sober.”

Chen Ge had a bold idea in his mind. He wanted to try secretly and recall the past while holding the glass jar.

The two doctors kept a close eye on it, and Chen Ge could not find a chance for the time being, so he kept holding the glass jar, treating the thing that everyone feared as his treasure.

Chen Ge used the trick of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power to perfection.

After leaving the second president's office, Chen Ge and Dr. Sun also entered the nearby drug storage room to search for various drugs.

A few minutes later, Patient No. 2's face became a little ugly, and he was very frustrated: "There is no medicine we are looking for in this room."

"There is no other way, so we can only try our luck in other wards." Dr. Sun seemed to have known the result for a long time. He and Chen Ge, who was holding a glass jar, walked in front and began to tell Chen Ge about the hospital.

Horror stories.

Looking at the three teammates around him, the cold sweat on Patient No. 2's forehead couldn't stop flowing down. There was a doctor with scars on his face who didn't care about the life and death of the injured, a lunatic holding a glass jar with human organs, and a pale face.

Like the doctor in charge of the corpse: "Are the murderers the doctors?"

He felt like the protagonist in a horror movie, experiencing the most desperate things and walking into the abyss step by step.

It was too difficult to live alone. There was no other way. Patient No. 2 gritted his teeth and followed Dr. Gao.

Chen Ge and Dr. Sun obviously did not notice the psychological activities of Patient No. 2. They walked around and discovered numerous abnormalities in the hospital.

Xinhai Central Hospital has seven wards in total. It was once the largest hospital in Xinhai. Too much despair and terror happened here.

The two words "suffering" are closely connected, and all kinds of human conditions are vividly reflected in this hospital. There is a story behind every strange story.

Under the leadership of Dr. Sun, they visited all wards.

The offices of the seven deans were located in seven different wards. In each office there was a stinking glass jar, which contained parts of human organs.

Those organs were all submerged and soaked in black thin lines, and some of them had completely turned black.

Chen Ge memorized all the organs in the glass jars according to what Dr. Sun said. Every time he entered a room, he would touch the objects himself.

At first, he planned to stimulate fragments of past memories during the touch, allowing him to recall as many things as possible, but then he discovered a very scary thing.

Whenever he touched the glass jar, the thin black thread would run wild, trying to penetrate the jar and attack Chen Ge, but at this time, dark red bloodshot threads would always appear in those organs and pull the black thread back into the organ.

The weird thing happened at this time. If Chen Ge wanted to make the black threads run wild, his hand would definitely touch the glass jar. When those blood threads dragged the black threads, they would also be dragged away from Chen Ge's body.

something.

This is a feeling that is difficult to explain clearly. Chen Ge felt that the shackles on his body were lighter, and some of his past memories became blurred. The most important thing was that new memory fragments began to appear in his mind.

The memory does not belong to his past, nor does it belong to the memory that Dr. Gao described for him. It is the memory of a completely unfamiliar third person.

When Chen Ge looked through the memory of this third person, he didn't feel a headache, but he always had a frightening feeling, as if reading the memory of this third person would cause disaster.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Ge did not tell anyone about this. He planned to wait until it was safe to look through the memory fragments of the third person.

I don’t know how long has passed, it feels like at least several hours, but the sky outside the window is still dark, and there is no sign of dawn at all.

Chen Ge and the others searched the ward but could not find any medicine, so they finally returned to the third ward.

This is where Chen Ge first stayed, and it is also where the seventh dean’s office is located.

They arrived at the seventh floor of the third ward and found the seventh dean's office at the end of the corridor.

Pushing open the door, there was a desk in the center of the simple room. There was a huge glass jar standing on the table. In the jar, there was a human head with its back to the office door.

It was a child's head, without facial features or face, like an empty shell that had lost its soul.

Seeing this thing, everyone stopped outside the door, and no one dared to go in.

"The hobbies of these deans are really special." Patient No. 2 was accustomed to seeing corpses and various organs due to his occupation, but he still shuddered when he saw the human head in the glass jar.

The fear brought by the human head is not physical, but spiritual. It seems that it itself is a symbol of fear and despair.

Patient No. 2 and the two doctors were standing at the door, while Chen Ge entered the room directly without even hesitating.

"Isn't the seventh president the current president of the hospital? As the only surviving president, he may be different from the other presidents."

Chen Ge did not miss this rare opportunity. Before approaching the glass jar, he looked around. He wanted to find out the current dean's character through the layout of the room.

There is no decoration in the office. Except for the glass jar on the desk, there is nothing special about the room.

After turning around, Chen Ge came to the desk. He walked around to the front of the glass jar and looked at the human heads floating among countless black thin lines.

"It's still a child."

The glass jar holding the human head was much larger than the ones Chen Ge had seen before, and it also had the largest number of black thin lines. If you look closely, you will find that each thin line seems to have strange writing on it.

The words are like a seal and a curse.

Ever since Chen Ge entered the house, the thin black threads in the glass jar began to become active. When Chen Ge stood at the table, those black threads actually intertwined faces into the glass jar.

Those terrifying human faces fit on top of the human head, as if they were trying to cover the head's own face.

"Those black lines feel like they are blocking the view of the human head, but can a human head with all its facial features still see me?"

Almost as soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, scarlet bloodshot eyes began to ooze out from the terrifying head.

The black thin threads were suppressed with all their strength, and the bloodshot threads were gradually wrapped.

If someone else came over, even if they were not scared away, they would probably stop and watch, but Chen Ge was different. He directly reached out and hugged the glass jar, as if he wanted to move the largest glass jar away.

The moment his hands touched the glass jar, the thin black threads and crimson blood threads in the jar boiled at the same time, colliding with each other like lightning, and then a huge suction force came out of the glass jar, as if to pull Chen Ge's entire body.

Suck it onto the can.

The situation was critical. Chen Ge didn't know what those thin black lines and bloodshots meant, but he could feel the danger of those things. If a thin black line or bloodshot penetrated into his body, he might die suddenly on the spot.

Dr. Sun entered the office. After taking a few steps, his body could no longer move forward.

Perhaps something was absorbed from Chen Ge's soul, the bloodshot threads completely suppressed the black thin threads, and the head in the jar began to rotate slowly.

Faces woven with thin black threads were peeled off one after another, and the last head was in front of Chen Ge, revealing the terrifying face without facial features.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded outside the window, almost shattering the glass. The head in the jar opened and closed its mouth, and it suddenly hit the glass jar!

"Bang!"

The sound of impact was mixed with the thunder, and the black holes filled with boundless fear.

Even if it is divided, even if it loses its facial features and facial skin, the head seems to still retain its own consciousness.

The eyes were gouged out, and the two dark holes were filled with blood, slowly weaving a doll.

Seeing that the puppet was about to take shape, Dr. Gao retreated decisively and fled far away.

When Dr. Gao left, Dr. Sun seemed to have finally waited for the opportunity. He suppressed his inner uneasiness and rushed into the office and closed the door.

At this moment, he avoided Doctor Gao's sight, and he and Chen Ge were the only two people left in the room.

"Chen Ge! I know how to leave the hospital!" His voice was completely different from usual, with a hint of kindness and he sounded much younger: "The hospital wants you to become their patient, so they have prepared two sets of

The first plan is to create a false beauty for you, let you sink into it forever, and actively give up the memories of the past! In this way, you will slowly become a doll living in their hands! Unknowingly suffering countless curses, your

Friends and employees will also be affected by the curse and eventually become patients in the hospital!"

"The second plan is to force you to kill all your relatives and friends. Since you can't sink, then let you destroy the past yourself. In this way, all the once beautiful memories will turn into unbearable pain! You will be completely crazy.

Become an out-of-control monster and be locked up in the deepest part of the hospital!"

Dr. Sun's words startled Chen Ge. He held the glass jar with both hands and looked back at Dr. Sun with difficulty.

Most of the scars on the doctor's face and body were bleeding. What he said seemed to have triggered some kind of curse, and the body was being punished in a terrible way.

"The hospital will not stop until it reaches its goal. You will be locked up in the hospital forever, unless they feel that you are slowly becoming what they want." Dr. Sun pointed to the glass jar in front of Chen Ge: "We are now
To be continued...