I don’t know what time it was, but Xu Shuo was standing in the toilet.
He looked at the mirror in front of him, straightened his white coat, and listened quietly to the screams outside.
The hospital was a little darker than usual. In the dim mirror, the young man's face seemed to become a little strange and distorted.
Dr. Chu in the mirror smiled.
"The sounds outside are so wonderful, why don't you go and join in?"
Dr. Chu is split from Chen Chu's personality, which is the darkest and indulgent side in his heart. He has worked in this hospital for several years and has come into contact with countless patients.
No matter what type of mental patient they are dealing with, doctors need to be careful and treat them without irritating the other person's mood.
But this place is really a dark cage, with vastness and desolation in all directions. The patients are comforted by them, protected by them, and imprisoned by them in the darkness.
But why doesn’t the patient limit the doctor?
Chaotic thoughts affect everyone here, whether they are doctors or patients. In fact, at a certain moment, they are all the same.
Normal people will waste half their lives on sin and pain, and their only problem is that they don't expose themselves to be devils, and don't expose their abnormalities. They learn the emotions of normal people and grow up.
Pity, uneasiness, fear, persistence, they may not understand these emotions, but they can learn the appearance of emotions.
They can also disguise their abnormality.
And when they are learning the expressions of normal people, others are also imitating them unknowingly. Everyone is performing such hypocritical performances, learning from each other and being similar to each other. So in the end, how can they tell the difference?
It's no longer possible to tell the difference between yourself and them.
You are already one of those thirteen people.
"Do you want to leave this place?" Dr. Chu asked.
"Destroy this place that makes you lose control, and you can still return to a normal life."
I really, really, really, really wanted to think... Chen Chu had been so crazy before, but in the end, the only difference between his identity as a patient and his identity as a doctor allowed him to maintain his sanity.
He maintained his sanity as a doctor, so Dr. Chu could only become a second personality.
He did not become a patient after all.
…
Tick tock tick tock…
The slowly flowing blood slowly dripped from one end of the corridor to the other in the extremely silent darkness, and finally the visitor stopped in front of the toilet door.
"Got you."
The dim light shone down, leaving half of the man at the door in darkness. He looked at the young man inside expressionlessly.
Wandering around in these chaotic moments, he was about to lose the last of his patience. If he continued like this, he might not even want to let go of his mission goal.
"Director Zhang, I have to thank you for something."
The young man who had finished arranging his white coat in front of the mirror turned his head, with a faint smile on his lips, and said, "I'm very grateful to you for not agreeing with the nurse's suggestion to classify me as a patient."
If Dr. Chu's consciousness was the dominant personality from the beginning, then he probably wouldn't be able to control the two personalities so easily. If the game is not being played by oneself, but being played by the game, it would be too boring.
Director Zhang looked at him expressionlessly. The scalpel in his hand was so red that his original appearance was no longer visible. The white coat was stained with blood, making him distinct from the young man opposite him.
"Really, but I regret it now." He raised his hand to wipe the knife surface and said coldly: "In this hospital, I am the only doctor."
"I will take care of those patients, Dr. Chen, you can get off work."
As soon as the words fell, the scarlet figure rushed up instantly!
Xu Shuo stood still, looking ahead with unclear meaning, until the figure was close at hand, until the shimmering scalpel was about to be wiped on his neck - Xu Shuo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the blade, and blood flowed from it.
Water flowed from his palms.
Director Zhang seemed startled.
"Oops?" Xu Shuo held the scalpel tightly, letting it cut his skin, and said with a weird smile: "I just wanted to block it in advance, why did I catch it all of a sudden?"
In the phantom, the blade seemed to be a few inches away from him, but in fact it was already in front of him.
At this time, a regretful sigh came from the door.
Director Zhang fiercely pulled out the scalpel and made a bone-deep wound between the young man's palms. Warm blood spattered on the floor. He quickly stepped back and turned to look at the door.
When he saw the visitor, Director Zhang frowned subconsciously.
Luo Kun said faintly: "Dr. Zhang, you are so useless. I wanted to see if you could kill him. After all, he has killed me so many times. As the only doctor here, you must avenge your patients."
right."
Hearing this, Director Zhang was stunned for a long time. The look in his eyes became very strange for a moment. He looked at Chen Chu and then at Luo Kun.
He once suspected that Chen Chu was a player, but later found out that it seemed not to be the case. After all, the player could not receive all the character's experiences, but after looking around, he was a little suspicious...
And now, Director Zhang is a little suspicious that Luo Kun is the player.
No matter how many times the time comes back, the nurses and patient NPCs in the hospital have never noticed that time is coming back!
Only players… players…
Director Zhang thought of this and suddenly pressed his stinging head. Wait, why does he care about these things?
No matter what their identity is, it has nothing to do with him, as long as they complete their mission!
Why did he suddenly become so paranoid?
"Doctor Zhang, this 'ghost' in the hospital seems to be making your mental state very bad?" At this time, Xu Shuo's deep voice came.
He came closer, bent down slightly and glanced at Director Zhang, who had his head lowered and an incomprehensible expression. The young man had a very interested expression on his face, as if he was observing something interesting.
There was a light on the ceiling, but the light was dim and dim, casting only a shadow.
This depressing hospital will affect people's thoughts. The longer they stay, the more abnormal they become. It is assimilating everyone into the same thing as themselves.
"do you know……"
He suddenly said softly: "Everyone has a dark side. Those dormant madness are like gravity. With just a slight push, you will fall into the abyss of chaos forever, and you will never be able to get up, so don't go there easily.
Indulge yourself.”
This is just a game world, but games are the most seductive.
In the end, it doesn't matter who is the patient or the doctor.
Therefore, this hospital has indeed lost its meaning of existence.
call--
The flames struck again, rushing into the corridor on the second floor from the opened fire door, burning fiercely, and the firelight coated their faces with a hazy golden color.
Seeing Director Zhang's struggling expression, Xu Shuo laughed softly, turned around and walked out of the toilet.
Luo Kun was still standing at the door, his eyes glaring at Director Zhang who was trying to regain his senses. The expression on his face was ferocious and twisted, as if he wanted to do something at this moment.
"If you don't want to be one of those corpses now, just follow us to the next show." At this time, Xu Shuo said leisurely, and pointed the knife at the people in the corridor who had been killed by Director Zhang before.
A caring nurse.
"Doctor Chu, you really haven't killed me yet..." Luo Kun suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes wide and strangely bright.
It's been so long since this time, why haven't you killed him yet?
Xu Shuo was too lazy to pay attention to him, and faced the burning flames, turned and walked upstairs.
