On March 18th, the weather was fine.

Today, the hospital has arrested several mentally ill people, and I heard that two people are actually mentally normal, they are homeless people in the neighborhood, even if a homeless person like this is missing, no one should investigate.

The homeless reacted very violently at first, and after two injections of tranquilizers, they slowly began to quiet down.

I first cut off the hands of a homeless man, and found that the bones and tissues of the two of them were very similar.

At that time, the two homeless men had been separated, and in order to avoid several of them being discovered, I stitched up their wounds.

Tying them to a chair again, neither of them felt anything abnormal, and neither of them knew that I had already emptied their internal organs......

On April 25, the weather was light and rainy.

A real psycho came to the hospital and heard that he had severe schizophrenia and had a schizoclown-type personality in his body.

The clown personality is very tyrannical and cruel, and even when the clown becomes ill, it will destroy everything it sees in front of it.

It's just that this latent psychosis is the real object of our use......

On May 14, the weather was cloudy.

We focused all our research on the clown, and I found that when our medicine was applied to the clown, the clown was always more crazy.

The clown seemed to have a consciousness of his own, which made me feel a little frightened and surprised, and it was the first time I had felt fear in a patient after such a long experiment.

The clown is more like an alternate soul that resides in the person's body.

This person's personality was originally very gentle, and it can even be said that he was cowardly, but after his clown-type personality appeared, the whole person began to go to extremes.

We used countless sedatives on the Joker, but the Joker seemed immune to all of this, and finally on a rainy night, the Joker left......

On June 28, the weather was heavy rain.

It rained so hard today that I was a little flustered, and I remember the last time it rained so hard was the day when the clown escaped from his restraints.

A lot of people died that night, and I remember the screams all over the hallway, but thankfully the experiment was about to succeed.

As long as this experiment can be successful, I think he will definitely come in handy enough for the war.

On July 5th, the weather was fine.

It rained heavily for several days, but today it was finally clear, and just like my mood, it was starting to turn cloudy and clear.

As long as I complete this experiment, I will finally be able to go out on vacation and rest for a while, I have been working here for two years and six months, and I have not rested in those two years and six months.

My wife called me again and said she had booked her ticket and was waiting for me to go back.

As long as the experiment is completed the night after tomorrow, I don't think I'll ever have to go through such an experiment again.

On July 8, the weather was raining heavily.

Today was the worst day I've ever had, just like this weather, it was pouring rain, the experiment failed, and at the last moment, my heart actually stopped beating.

In other words, everything we have done before has been ruined, and I don't even know what the ultimate purpose of this experiment is.

I don't know what's pushing me forward, I've felt the fear and I'm awakened every night by nightmares.

I dreamed that someone had walked to the roof of our building, and finally jumped straight from the roof, and that person fell at my feet.

On July 9, the weather was raining heavily.

There were dead people in the hospital again, this time in the second building, the same as the clown that night, those who died, the death was very miserable.

The clown kills people very carefully, but he has not been seen since he disappeared that day, but some people have heard that in the first building, the clown will often be seen humming a song on a rainy night.

To my surprise, I went to the lab, but the test subject had disappeared at some point.

I began to feel a little panicked, and I had a vague feeling telling me that all those who died were killed by the subject.

On July 15, the weather turned cloudy with showers.

The hospital couldn't stay any longer, it had become a shelter for the demons of hell, and I knew I was the one who created them.

I was much luckier than the other doctors and nurses who died tragically, and the armed forces were finally sent to cover our evacuation.

I finally figured out why the test subject came back from the dead, and it turned out that the test subject's body was already covered with the souls of those who had died.

It is those unjust souls who have come to us for revenge......

The diary had stopped writing at this point, and at the end of the writing, the person who wrote the diary was obviously getting stronger and stronger, and Han Fei could even see that the paper had been punctured.

Han Fei felt a little creepy, looking at these diaries, he always felt as if he was experiencing everything that the diary owner had experienced.

Now that Han Fei understood how the test subject in Building 2 had appeared, it was no wonder that he didn't think it looked like something dirty.

It turned out that it was just dirt attached to the subject, and now everything is starting to make sense, but what is hidden in this third building?

Or is this building quieter than the other two, dangerous buildings?

Just when Han Fei had such thoughts, at this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door again, and the footsteps were like high heels stepping on the hallway, and there was a snapping sound.

Han Fei is very familiar with the sound of this kind of high heels, because when he was still in college, his Chinese teacher liked to wear this kind of high heels.

At that time, the Chinese teacher was very strict with his own group of people, so Han Fei was also very impressed with the Chinese teacher.

It was the sound of high heels that left a deep impression on Han Fei's mind, and Han Fei looked around and hid under the cabinet.

The footsteps stopped at the door of this room, and strangely enough, there was a knock on the door, and Han Fei didn't dare to breathe.

The light in the live broadcast room is completely obscured, but the camera can still focus on everything in the room.

"Dr. Chen, are you there?"

A woman's voice came from outside, this voice was very erratic, Han Fei heard this voice, the cold hairs on his body stood up, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more.

The voice was very distant, as if it did not come from the human world, but more like it extended from hell to the tip of my ear.

And what made Han Fei feel even more frightened was that a man's voice really came out of the room.

"Is it Xiao Liu? Come in. ”

This voice is very deep, but it sounds unusually abrupt and weird in this dark night, this voice is very close to me, basically in front of my eyes.

If it hadn't been blocked by a wooden plank, Han Fei would have been discovered very quickly, only to hear a creaking sound, and the door was pushed open.

Strangely, there was no one outside, but the sound of the high heels on the ground was clearly heard.

Han Fei could hear the footsteps stop right in front of the cabinet, and then something seemed to be placed on top of the cabinet, and the woman began to speak again.

"Dr. Chen, the patient's mood is becoming more and more unstable now, and when I went to see one of the patients today, I found that he had been staring at a corner, saying that there was a person standing there or a clown, do you think it could be that the clown is back?"

There was some fear and worry in the voice, like something very scared.

Han Fei was about to cry when he heard this, after all, these voices were no longer in this world, but he was still really alive.

The dead are gone, and the living are like us.

"Don't worry, the Joker is out of the asylum, and our experiments are about to be completed, and when they are done, you'll get a lot of money, and no one will ever know what you're doing. ”

Dr. Chan spoke.

Han Fei could clearly hear that the so-called Dr. Chen was almost close to him when he spoke, and even Han Fei could hear the gasping sound of Dr. Chen as he spoke.

The pant sound is so real!