Dr. Gao said that the patient No. 5 was assassinated by a madman at 12:52 in the evening. When Chen Ge stood up from his seat, it happened to be 0:51.

The pointer walked through the numbers, and the tick sound and the heartbeat sound overlapped.

Everyone looked at Chen Ge, as if what he did next would have an impact on everyone.

The memories in his mind slowly became blurred with the ticking of the mechanical watch. Chen Ge wanted to control his body, but the more he wanted to do this, the more uncontrolled his body became.

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

Chen Ge is on the verge of losing control, and Dr. Gao is also staring at him.

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

There is some kind of hard object in the newspaper.

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

If he swallowed the drug with black silk at this time, he would be unable to resist it under the stimulation of the drug.

Chen Ge slowly moved his fingertips by the table, and he held the newspaper.

The five fingers were tightly closed, and blood flowed out of Chen Ge's palm, and the things wrapped in the newspaper were very sharp.

The blood soaked the newspaper and turned it into dark black. Chen Ge held tightly in the newspaper, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his palm. What was strange was that he couldn't feel the pain.

"Why did my body react like this? I didn't take the medication, but I still couldn't control myself. Is it because of Dr. Gao's watch?"

The mechanical watch on the desktop and the pointer keeps moving.

At 0:51:50, 0:51:51:51, the tick sound seemed to be getting faster and faster, Chen Ge's heartbeat also became rapid, his chest was fluctuating violently, and tiny black blood vessels began to appear on his face.

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

The hand that held the newspaper tightly trembled, Chen Ge's body leaned forward, and the figure of patient No. 5 shone in his pupils.

Fifty-seven seconds, fifty-eight seconds!

At fifty-one and fifty-nine seconds, Chen Ge raised the thing wrapped in the newspaper, but when he wanted to stab the sharp weapon at Patient No. 5, the door of the ward suddenly rang.

The knock on the door disrupted the tick of the watch pointer. Dr. Gao's cold face changed for the first time, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared outside the window, and not long after, raindrops as big as beans fell on the window, as if they were about to penetrate the glass.

The heavy rain swept through the night sky, and all kinds of sounds came into Chen Ge's ears, and he finally controlled his body.

Dr. Gao picked up his watch and looked at the time. Then he put it on the table and turned his head to stare at Patient No. 1 again: "At twelve:52 pm, you heard the door of the ward where you were in was knocked. You suspected that the person who had been following you had been peeping out the door at this time, and you walked over and opened the door."

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

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

"Boom!"

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

There was no trace of light in the dark corridor, and the doors of all the wards were closed tightly, as if only a few of them were left in the entire hospital at this time.

"I remember the lights around the corner of the corridor were originally on." Chen Ge was slowly regaining control of his body. He moved his arms and hid his hands holding the newspaper behind him.

The newspaper is not a knife, but a piece of mirror with sharp edges.

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

After the ward door opened again, the hospital outside seemed to have become different from before, with a completely different feeling. If you have to describe it, the hospital at this time is closer to the hospital in Chen Ge's nightmare.

There were lightning and thunder outside the hospital, and the storm was storm, but the inside of the hospital was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard clearly.

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

"At 12:53 pm, you saw the corridor outside the ward. There was no one above the corridor. The once familiar hospital has become a little strange now." Dr. Gao stood up from the seat and put his watch on his wrist: "You are very scared. There is a voice in your heart that constantly reminds you not to leave the room, don't be curious, and 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, just as if the boatman dragged a huge dead fish out of the water.

Everyone was attracted by the sudden sound. Everyone looked at the corner of the corridor. The sound was getting closer and closer until finally, a head was revealed on the ground in the corner of the wall.

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

After entering the hospital, Zhang Jingjiu reminded himself twice. The first time was in the garden, when Zhang Jingjiu shouted at him.

Zhang Jingjiu was also severely punished for this and was locked up by the doctor in the intensive care unit on the fifth floor, and seemed to have suffered various tortures.

The second prompt was when Chen Ge and Zuo Han came over to check in the middle of the night. Zhang Jingjiu's lips opened, and he said the word "boss" as he was dying.

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

At this moment, most of Zhang Jingjiu's head appeared at the corner of the corridor, and Chen Ge was a little unable to sit still.

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

"At twelve:54 pm..." Dr. Gao's eyes swept across all the patients in the room: "All of you have seen the murderer. Now the ones in front of you have two choices, kill the murderer, or be killed by the murderer."

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

"Have everyone seen the murderer? Is the murderer in this room?" The first person to return to normal was patient No. 2. The middle-aged man seemed to have escaped the effect of the medicine. His eyes gradually returned to normal, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the head at the corner of the corridor.

The second person who returned to normal was Patient No. 5. He looked at Chen Ge with no hostility, only fear: "Kill the murderer? Or be killed by the murderer? Such a question does not give us any choice at all."

"Are you sure this is treating us now?" Chen Ge held the fragments of the mirror wrapped in the newspaper and pointed his finger outside the door: "What happened in the ward is a story you made up, but it seems that something went wrong outside the ward. You all saw the head at the corner of the corridor, someone was really injured!"

Chen Ge wanted to save Zhang Jingjiu, although he forgot what the relationship between himself and Zhang Jingjiu was in memory.

"Do you really think that what I just said is all fabricated stories?" Dr. Gao looked down at his watch: "Don't you often tell me the stories you fabricated? Do you think what you're saying is true or fake?"

Chen Ge didn't know what Dr. Gao wanted to express, so he tightened the fragments of the mirror in his hand and prepared to walk out of the ward to check.

"I'll go with you." The first patient No. 2 who returned to normal also stood up. He looked at the old man and tired, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was engaged in criminal investigation before he was hospitalized.

"Think clearly before making a decision. After all, life is only once, and reality is not a story you made up." Dr. Gao stopped speaking after he finished speaking.

Chen Ge was worried that Zhang Jingjiu would hold on to the wall and move little by little towards the door.

Although the second patient 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 another and after leaving the ward, they found that something was wrong.

The hospital was too dark, not only in the third ward, but the entire hospital lights seemed to be out.

"There is a backup power supply in the hospital. If it is an unexpected power outage, at least the emergency light 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 do I feel particularly depressed today?"

Chen Ge did not talk to patient No. 2. He vaguely felt that patient No. 2 looked familiar, but now it is best if no one believes it.

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

Zhang Jingjiu lay on the corner of the corridor, his arms and legs were broken, forming an extremely strange position.

The loose hospital gown could not cover his injuries at all. This poor guy had swollen all over his body, and pinholes could be clearly seen on the surface of his skin.

"Zhang Toy?" Chen Ge whispered to Zhang Toy's name. Perhaps it was Chen Ge's voice that awakened Zhang Toy's memory. He struggled to open his eyes and his lips opened, as if he was saying to escape quickly.

Holding Zhang Jingjiu's swollen hand, Chen Ge wanted to help Zhang Jingjiu up, but he still had plaster on one of his legs, so he couldn't do it at all.

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

"Blood?" Patient No. 2 immediately tore open the toasted top: "The wound is very small and very deep, similar to a dagger stabbing, but the edge of the wound is extremely irregular, and the five wounds are kept at a fixed distance. What was the stabbing?"

Patient No. 2 had a professional reason, and various murder weapons appeared in his mind. Chen Ge stood beside him and gestured, and his face became even more ugly: "No. 2, do you think this wound looks like five fingers were grabbed into the flesh?"

It would be fine if Chen Ge didn't say it. After he finished speaking, the second person's eyes changed when he looked at him.

It was very strange that Chen Ge's finger distance and the wound spacing were exactly the same. In other words, Chen Ge's fingers could perfectly penetrate Zhang Jingji's wound, and it felt as if the wound was left by Chen Ge.

"What's going on?" Dr. Sun was the third person to walk out of the ward, and other patients followed behind. Dr. Gao was the last person to walk out of the ward.

Strangely, after Dr. Gao left the ward, he kept looking at the watch, as if something special would happen at a specific time.

"Someone is injured! A lot of blood is lost. We must send him to the emergency room immediately!" Patient No. 2 briefly bandaged the wound: "The wound is on the abdomen and chest, so you can't carry it. Hurry up and find a stretcher! Who comes to support him with me!"

"The emergency room is in the fourth ward, I will take you there." Dr. Sun did not say nonsense. He asked Patient No. 5 and Patient No. 2 to lift Zhang Jing and lead the way in front.

Life is at stake, and everyone is anxious to save Zhang Jingjiu, but runs very quickly. Chen Ge slowly falls behind 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 in the end.

"Doctor Gao, what's going on with the treatment tonight?"

The original treatment was in the ward, but as accidents continued, the treatment seemed to have begun to lose control.

Chen Ge is not sure now. Is the treatment plan of Dr. Gao or whether there are really big problems in the hospital? After all, the hospital was not at peace the previous few nights.

No matter what Chen Ge said, Dr. Gao did not speak. After leaving the ward, he did not say a word except occasionally looking down at his face. Instead, Dr. Sun suddenly became active, feeling as if the constraints that had been suppressing him were untied.

"Doctor Gao?" Chen Ge gently pulled Dr. Gao's arm, and the other party raised the face without any emotion and looked at Chen Ge coldly.

There was a tick sound in my ears. Even though there was a storm outside the hospital, the sound of the mechanical watch walking was still clearly heard from Chen Ge's ears.

"The sound of this watch moving around must have some meaning. I will find a way to grab 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 just told in the ward, I have a high probability of being the murderer, which means that in Dr. Gao's story, I will kill other patients."

"The hospital always wants me to kill people, and to kill specific people. What is the benefit of doing this? 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 the situation with Dr. Sun? Why did he help me? If the hospital wants me to feel guilty, I will definitely kill the people I'm close to. If Dr. Sun has a good relationship with me, why are other friends of mine all patients, but he has become a doctor?"

Chen Ge was completely unable to understand, and he did not dare to think deeply to prevent touching his previous memories.

"Forget it, take a step, take a look."

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