The diary turned to the last page. In the dark operating room, Jiang Haochen looked at the diary that had stopped abruptly in astonishment.
Judging from the handwriting, he could tell that Morita Shinichi was close to going crazy. After repeated treatment failures, he no longer trusted anyone.
It's just that although there was a lot of content, except for the record of seeing a normal person turn into a madman, he could hardly analyze any other information.
"He operated on himself? What happened next? Was he stopped? Or did he die on the operating table?"
"Ender, can you tell me now what exactly you have in mind!?"
Taking a deep breath, and having no clue at all, Jiang Haochen couldn't help but look at Ander, trying to see something in Ander's eyes.
"Okay, but before that, I want to ask you a question."
Ender nodded slightly.
"What do you think Morita Shinichi lost in the car accident? Where did he feel pain?"
Faced with the problem, Jiang Haochen was stunned and subconsciously blurted out
"Hands or feet!"
"Didn't the doctor say phantom limb? Isn't that what phantom limb refers to?"
Halfway through, before he could finish speaking, Ander shook his head.
"No, phantom limbs only describe this symptom. If it is a limb, why can he drive? Didn't you notice the football, concerts, and organs in the diary?"
"It can't be hands, feet, or ears. If you dig out a piece of flesh and get a headache, then Morita Shinichi must have lost an eye."
"Only the eyes can explain the sound of bones rubbing against each other."
"He's missing an eye!? Eyeball hurts!?"
Listening to Ander's analysis, Jiang Haochen instantly realized that what Ander said was right.
He had preconceptions and was influenced by the television set outside.
But he didn't understand why Ender was talking about this now. Shouldn't he be analyzing where this guy went after?
As if he noticed Jiang Haochen's doubts, Ander calmly pointed to his eyes.
"What do you think a lunatic who is driven mad by the pain of his "eye", who is so hurt that he stabs his own eye socket with a knife, will do what he will do after despairing again and again?"
Picking up the diary, Ander sighed softly.
"Generally, patients who are tortured by phantom limbs will scratch their wounds desperately to try to stop the pain. Extremely short-term patients will injure their injured limbs and commit morbid self-mutilation."
"It's just like a toothache. In fact, the pain is not in the teeth, but in the nerve endings. But when the toothache is extreme, many people will self-abuse, gritting their teeth hard, or even using a toothbrush to make the teeth bleed."
"so?"
Jiang Haochen asked, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly.
"So, when all means fail to prevent phantom limb pain, people can only cut off the connected parts."
Ender paused and looked sideways at the operating table.
"Shenichi Morita couldn't bear the pain caused by his eyeballs. He felt that there was something in his eye sockets. If he couldn't find it, it would be in his head."
"So, he must have chosen to cut off his head in the end!"
After the words fell, Jiang Haochen's heart suddenly
Shocked, they heard a crash and the ceiling above them fell.
A piece of bloody white paper slowly fell.
There is a sentence clearly written on it.
"If there are no hands, the hands will still hurt."
"Then if there is no head"
"Will my head still hurt!?"
"grass!"
Jiang Haochen's face turned pale. Looking at the message written by Morita Shinichi on the white paper, he felt that his scalp was about to explode.
He subconsciously looked at the operating table next to him, and the image of Morita sitting upright on the operating table, cutting off his own head with a scalpel, flashed across his eyes!
"This madman! He cut off his own head!?"
Jiang Haochen realized something as soon as he finished speaking. He hurriedly dropped the white paper in his hand, grabbed Ander and planned to rush out of here.
"Ender! Are you trying to say that the guy died here!?"
"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier when you thought of this! Why don't we run away quickly! You still let me finish reading this thing here!?"
Holding Ender with his left hand and holding the weapon with his right hand, Jiang Haochen looked around with a pale face, feeling that something would rush out in the next second!
However, facing his panic, Ander just pushed his hand away and smiled bitterly.
"Do you know why I said it's too late?"
"Jiang Haochen, haven't you ever thought that Morita Shinichi drove here? But we saw his car at the villa."
"so"
"After the guy cut off his head, he drove back and stayed in the villa."
"If nothing else, he has actually been following us."
"Now"
"Dong dong dong"
It almost verified Ender's judgment.
Without waiting, Jiang Haochen turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
The next second, a vicious and low groan suddenly sounded from the stairs.
"It hurts. I hurt so much."
"my head"
"It hurts so much!!!"
I saw a headless body swinging up the dim stairs holding its own head.
In the hand, the severed head was missing an eye, and its mouth opened and closed, telling its pain over and over again.
"Run!! Ender!! What the hell are you thinking about!! It's coming!"
"Can't go out! I'm wondering where its weakness is! Give me some time!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Blood splatters.
Jiang Haochen pressed his back against the iron door of the operating room, and the powerful impacts almost shook his internal organs.
My hands and feet are a little weak.
Just now, when he closed the door, he saw Morita Shinichi rushing towards him with his head in his hand!
At this moment.
Morita Shinichi, who was locked outside the door, even took his head and smashed it on the door over and over again!
"It hurts, my head hurts so much!!" "Wow"
The diary turned to the last page. In the dark operating room, Jiang Haochen looked at the diary that had stopped abruptly in astonishment.
Judging from the handwriting, he could tell that Morita Shinichi was close to going crazy. After repeated treatment failures, he no longer trusted anyone.
It's just that although there was a lot of content, except for the record of seeing a normal person turn into a madman, he could hardly analyze any other information.
"He operated on himself? What happened next? Was he stopped? Or did he die on the operating table?"
"Ender, can you tell me now what exactly you have in mind!?"
Taking a deep breath, and having no clue at all, Jiang Haochen couldn't help but look at Ander, trying to see something in Ander's eyes.
"Okay, but before that, I want to ask you a question."
Ender nodded slightly.
"What do you think Morita Shinichi lost in the car accident? Where did he feel pain?"
Faced with the problem, Jiang Haochen was stunned and subconsciously blurted out
"Hands or feet!"
"Didn't the doctor say phantom limb? Isn't that what phantom limb refers to?"
Halfway through, before he could finish speaking, Ander shook his head.
"No, phantom limbs only describe this symptom. If it is a limb, why can he drive? Didn't you notice the football, concerts, and organs in the diary?"
"It can't be hands, feet, or ears. If you dig out a piece of flesh and get a headache, then Morita Shinichi must have lost an eye."
"Only the eyes can explain the sound of bones rubbing against each other."
"He's missing an eye!? Eyeball hurts!?"
Listening to Ander's analysis, Jiang Haochen instantly realized that what Ander said was right.
He had preconceptions and was influenced by the television set outside.
But he didn't understand why Ender was talking about this now. Shouldn't he be analyzing where this guy went after?
As if he noticed Jiang Haochen's doubts, Ander calmly pointed to his eyes.
"What do you think a lunatic who is driven mad by the pain of his "eye", who is so hurt that he stabs his own eye socket with a knife, will do what he will do after despairing again and again?"
Picking up the diary, Ander sighed softly.
"Generally, patients who are tortured by phantom limbs will scratch their wounds desperately to try to stop the pain. Extremely short-term patients will injure their injured limbs and commit morbid self-mutilation."
"It's just like a toothache. In fact, the pain is not in the teeth, but in the nerve endings. But when the toothache is extreme, many people will self-abuse, gritting their teeth hard, or even using a toothbrush to make the teeth bleed."
"so?"
Jiang Haochen asked, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly.
"So, when all means fail to prevent phantom limb pain, people can only cut off the connected parts."
Ender paused and looked sideways at the operating table.
"Shenichi Morita couldn't bear the pain caused by his eyeballs. He felt that there was something in his eye sockets. If he couldn't find it, it would be in his head."
"So, he must have chosen to cut off his head in the end!"
After the words fell, Jiang Haochen's heart suddenly
Shocked, they heard a crash and the ceiling above them fell.
A piece of bloody white paper slowly fell.
There is a sentence clearly written on it.
"If there are no hands, the hands will still hurt."
"Then if there is no head"
"Will my head still hurt!?"
"grass!"
Jiang Haochen's face turned pale. Looking at the message written by Morita Shinichi on the white paper, he felt that his scalp was about to explode.
He subconsciously looked at the operating table next to him, and the image of Morita sitting upright on the operating table, cutting off his own head with a scalpel, flashed across his eyes!
"This madman! He cut off his own head!?"
Jiang Haochen realized something as soon as he finished speaking. He hurriedly dropped the white paper in his hand, grabbed Ander and planned to rush out of here.
"Ender! Are you trying to say that the guy died here!?"
"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier when you thought of this! Why don't we run away quickly! You still let me finish reading this thing here!?"
Holding Ender with his left hand and holding the weapon with his right hand, Jiang Haochen looked around with a pale face, feeling that something would rush out in the next second!
However, facing his panic, Ander just pushed his hand away and smiled bitterly.
"Do you know why I said it's too late?"
"Jiang Haochen, haven't you ever thought that Morita Shinichi drove here? But we saw his car at the villa."
"so"
"After the guy cut off his head, he drove back and stayed in the villa."
"If nothing else, he has actually been following us."
"Now"
"Dong dong dong"
It almost verified Ender's judgment.
Without waiting, Jiang Haochen turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
The next second, a vicious and low groan suddenly sounded from the stairs.
"It hurts. I hurt so much."
"my head"
"It hurts so much!!!"
I saw a headless body swinging up the dim stairs holding its own head.
In the hand, the severed head was missing an eye, and its mouth opened and closed, telling its pain over and over again.
"Run!! Ender!! What the hell are you thinking about!! It's coming!"
"Can't go out! I'm wondering where its weakness is! Give me some time!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
Blood splatters.
Jiang Haochen pressed his back against the iron door of the operating room, and the powerful impacts almost shook his internal organs.
My hands and feet are a little weak.
Just now, when he closed the door, he saw Morita Shinichi rushing towards him with his head in his hand!
At this moment.
Morita Shinichi, who was locked outside the door, even took his head and smashed it on the door over and over again!
