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Chapter 1187 One-eyed, Cursed Girl, Crimson

The child's voice went far away, and Chen Ge's face was frightened when he heard it. At this moment, the "perverted murderers" at the end of the corridor were "disassociated". When the child shouted, the entire third floor knew that he was coming.

"Big brother, you've sweated a lot. Are you very hot?" This child is definitely a bad person, with insidious and cunning eyes, but his face still has an innocent expression.

He didn't care about sweating on his forehead, and Chen Ge was about to leave as soon as possible. He had already reported it very quickly. This is normally the best solution at this time.

Turning around and going backwards, Chen Ge didn't take a few steps before he saw the burnt doors on the third floor being pushed open, and the pale-faced tenants poked their heads out.

"Big brother, where are you going?" The child followed Chen Ge unyieldingly, and he smiled very happily.

Figures walked out of the room, including students wearing school uniforms and weird people with physical disabilities, blocking Chen Ge's way out.

"What should I do at this time?"

Cold sweat slid down the bridge of his nose, and Chen Ge couldn't even think of a good solution even when his brain moved to his limit.

"Didn't I let you stay in my room?" The saw blade rubbed against the wall, and the middle-aged man named Lao Zhou came over.

His eyes that had no living feelings were staring at Chen Ge coldly: "Now you can't leave even if you want to."

Chen Ge never expected that he would see so many people living in the empty apartment building, and most of them lived on the burned third floor.

"I think everyone may have misunderstood." Even in this extreme situation, Chen Ge found that he was still very calm. He looked at the saw in the middle-aged man's hand with both eyes. There were wood chips left on the saw blade, but there was no blood.

This shows that the other party did not use a saw to saw people just now, but saw wood or something like that.

"Misunderstanding?" The smile on the face of the man surnamed Zhou gradually became cruel. He seemed to be able to accurately grasp Chen Ge's psychology and put pressure on him little by little: "What have we misunderstood?"

"Actually, I am the same person as you." Chen Ge made such a judgment with a basis. He and Zuo Han and Zhang Wenyu are friends, and friends of friends are likely to be friends.

In addition, this group of tenants nailed the doctors who cursed the hospital to the wall. Both sides must be irreconcilable enemies, and the enemy's enemies are likely to be friends.

Chen Ge spoke very sincerely, but the people around him did not react much after hearing what he said.

"What I said is true." Chen Ge wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"You are the same people as us? But who told you that we are human?" The child behind Chen Ge smiled happily. He seemed to like to scare others and kept following Chen Ge.

The tenants surrounded Chen Ge tighter and tighter. At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from the second floor corridor: "Calm down! He is not an enemy, but your best friend."

The writer came to the third floor and thought for a long time before using the word "friend". In fact, he could not describe the relationship between Chen Ge and his tenants, like colleagues, friends, and family.

"Zhang Wenyu?" Seeing the writer coming, the tenants made way, and Lao Zhou also put down the saw in his hand: "You are the only one of us who still retain most of the memories. Do you know this man?"

"He has a very common relationship with me, but I have met several times, but I can tell you with certainty that he is very important to you." The writer walked up to Chen Ge and nodded with relief: "I really didn't expect you to come. If someone asked me to make such a choice, I would rather live in a false beauty."

"Who are you? What does the name Zhang Wenyu mean? Why did I see tens of thousands of medical records in the hospital with the words Zhang Wenyu written on them?" Chen Ge had countless questions in his mind: "Why are our memories passive, but you are the exception?"

"It is not convenient to answer outside. I asked you to come here just to tell you the truth." The writer stood in the middle of the crowd, raised his arm and pointed at everyone around him: "Now, everyone except you, including me, is dead."

"Die?" Chen Ge was not surprised when he heard this answer. He just suddenly thought of a sentence Zhang Ya once said. When he parted that day, Zhang Ya said that he dreamed of a city full of dead people in his dream. She also said that Chen Ge was the only warm ghost in the city.

"Yes, ghosts are real, at least in this city." The writer asked Chen Ge and Lao Zhou and others to stand together: "You used to run a haunted house, and they were all your employees, and you were like family members."

The writer's words once again confirmed Chen Ge's previous speculation. The cruel memories that were locked in his mind were the memories that truly belonged to him.

"What else do you know?"

"The reason you can't remember these things is because your memories are eaten by a mouth. It is a force that I can't understand at all." The writer said the memory of Chen Ge in his mind. He did not hide anything: "I will tell you another thing that is even more desperate. This city is a cell, and we are all prisoners trapped in it. I don't know how to leave, but I know that the key to leaving is you."

When the writer spoke, his eyes kept looking at Chen Ge: "You chose us, which means you took the initiative to abandon the illusory beauty. From the moment you entered Ping An Apartment, your life will undergo a huge change."

Combined with the writer's words, Chen Ge remembered the information revealed by Dr. Sun again.

The hospital prepared two treatment plans for Chen Ge. One was to let him kill the person who was most important to him with his own hands, drive him completely crazy, and then imprison him in the deepest part of the hospital.

The other way is to eliminate all Chen Ge’s past memories, give him illusory beauty, and make him unconsciously a happy doll at the mercy of the hospital.

With the cooperation of Dr. Sun, the hospital's treatment plan for Chen Ge is now to make him lose in the false beauty. But once the hospital realizes that Chen Ge is not immersed in the false memory and thinks about resisting at all times, then they are likely to change the treatment plan.

The most vicious thing about the hospital is that after giving Chen Ge a false beauty, he will tear the beauty into pieces and dismember it with his own hands, which will cause deeper pain and despair to Chen Ge.

"When I choose you, will something happen to Zhang Ya?" Even though he was in danger, Chen Ge's first thought of Zhang Ya was still the one he thought of. The month he left the hospital was his happiest time. That wonderful feeling could rarely be felt even in his past memories.

When the name Zhang Ya was mentioned, the entire apartment building was silent in an instant, and the noisy tenants all closed their mouths.

They looked at each other and felt puzzled, and they themselves didn't know why they suddenly felt palpitations.

"Zhang Ya is the owner of the haunted house in Xinhai Paradise, right?" The writer didn't think that the name Zhang Ya was special: "I really want to deceive you, but deception has no meaning. I can tell you with certainty that disaster will definitely attack her. All the people and things you cherish will be entangled by bad luck."

"I have an idea." Chen Ge raised his hand and pointed to the doctor who was nailed to the wall at the end of the corridor: "But before you say it, can you let that doctor avoid it?"

"It's okay, his eyes and ears have lost their effect. You don't have to worry about it, just say it." The child named Men Nan came to Chen Ge, and he said the cruelest words in the most innocent tone.

"Zuo Han and I are from Xinhai Central Hospital, and my illness is much worse than him. To give an intuitive example, he takes medicine twice a day, taking half a pill at a time. I took medicine four times a day, swallowing five pills at a time..." Chen Ge told him about his experience in the hospital. Apart from seven glass jars and Dr. Sun, he did not hide anything.

"The important patients and doctors are all related to me. After I came here, I saw each of you who was familiar with me. I even doubted whether this city was built specifically to treat me." Chen Ge's words made the tenants think. If someone else came here to say this, he might have turned into a corpse now, but Chen Ge was different.

After seeing Chen Ge, all the tenants felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts. They seemed unwilling to hurt Chen Ge from the bottom of their hearts.

Lao Zhou pretended not to see Chen Ge many times, but he just didn't want to implicate Chen Ge in. He lost his memory and instinct made him still take care of Chen Ge.

This is abnormal, and combined with the writer's words, all tenants are now beginning to think seriously.

"That hospital wanted to treat me for some purpose, and they gave two treatment plans. If one is ineffective, they will immediately change the second one. My idea is that everyone is investigating secretly, and I will cooperate with you privately. On the surface, I still show up intoxicated by false and beautiful appearance." Chen Ge's tone was firm: "When we have enough clues, or have the power to fight the hospital head-on, then show up directly."

"You have a good idea, but that hospital won't give you this opportunity." The writer walked to the depths of the corridor and picked up a steel nail on the ground: "Did you see the doctor nailed on the wall? After Zuo Han escaped from the hospital, the hospital nurse immediately started to act. After Zuo Han accidentally injured a nurse, the night doctors in the hospital also joined the ranks of chasing shops. These night doctors looked like humans on the surface, but in fact they were all ghosts, very terrifying ghosts."

The writer raised his hand and stabbed the steel nail into the doctor's chest. The blood slowly flowed out. When the blood was released to a certain extent, thin black lines began to appear in the doctor's body: "You have been swallowed up, so I don't know how terrifying these things are. When both sides did not tear their faces apart, they would still maintain their normal appearance. Once the hospital became serious, we are not their opponents at all."

Although he was mentally prepared, Chen Ge still felt a little uncomfortable after seeing the black silk thread coming out of the doctor's chest.

However, he was also very glad that when he was in the hospital, he had the idea of ​​trying to do something with the doctor many times and then forcibly leave. Fortunately, he didn't do that and kept pretending, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to deceive the doctors in the hospital.

"We are not opponents of the hospital, so let's look for more people. There are definitely more people in this city who have opinions about the hospital." Chen Ge thought of the case list in the cabinet.

"There are many people who have opinions about the hospital. The problem is that those guys are more cruel and terrifying than the hospital." The writer seems to be the first to escape from the hospital. He knows the dark side of the city very well: "In order to achieve a certain purpose, hospitals often maintain superficial order, but those guys are different. You should have seen Zuo Han, right?"

"I've seen it. In just one month, he is completely different from the past." Chen Ge looked around and did not find Zuo Han's figure.

"When Zuo Han was forced into a desperate situation by the night shift doctor, he met a woman. The woman said that as long as Zuo Han made a deal with him, she would help Zuo Han get rid of the danger."

"So Zuo Han threw away his left eye?"

"Yes, the condition for her to take action is to poach Zuo Han's eyes. You can also ask her for help, provided that you are ready to sacrifice your body."

The writer thought that saying this would dispel Chen Ge's idea, but who knew that Chen Ge thought for a while and asked seriously: "What's the name of that woman? Where can I find her?"

"No one knows her name. Everyone calls her one-eyed. She hides in an abandoned school in the western suburbs." The writer shook his head: "The three most terrifying ghosts in this city are one-eyed, curse girl, and Crimson. Compared with one-eyed and curse girl, Crimson is better to talk. If you really get desperate, go to Liwan Street in the eastern suburbs of Xinhai to find her."

Chen Ge remembered the names of these three ghosts: "If I make a deal with these three ghosts at the same time, will I have a chance to confront the hospital head-on?"

"I don't know, maybe there's one-tenth chance." The writer patiently persuaded Chen Ge: "Don't think of such unrealistic things. At the same time, you are betting on your own lives. Even if you have one-tenth chance to win, you will become a broken monster in the future."

"Where is really there, even if you turn into a monster, it's nothing." Chen Ge answered very decisively.

"Perhaps there are other ways. The ghosts in this city have lost their memories. There are two ways to retrieve them. First, kill the people who deprive them of their memories, and second, swallow each other and piece together the pieces of memory in the ghost's minds. The guy who stole our memories was extremely sinister. He just wanted everyone to kill each other, but this indirectly proves that even if we were not friends before, at least our position was consistent." The writer hoped that Chen Ge would calm down: "You can't treat them as enemies. If everyone has the same position, there is a possibility of persuasion."
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