On the other side, Tang Yi moved neatly, from the veins to the back to the skull, and checked Zeng Yifan back and forth with his hands and feet, judging from the expression on his face, the result should be the same as Xiao Lang. Ran Wen ???.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏ?ｒ?ｇ?

Zeng Yifan, who can say and move, in front of him, how can his life characteristics not be determined?

"Am I really dead?" Zeng Yifan muttered to himself.

“...... It seems to be. Xiao Lang didn't know what he was talking about.

"Smack!"

I don't know if it was because I was too frightened or if I was just returning to the light just now, Zeng Yifan suddenly fell straight down.

"I'm only responsible for killing the living." Gu Bulai shrugged his shoulders, "As for trying to revive the dead...... Of course, I'm going to the hospital. ”

......

Whether it is the real environment or the ideological space, if we constantly switch between diametrically opposed situations, people's mental state will easily enter a critical point, so some people will go crazy in reality, and some people will collapse in thinking.

Maybe it's to protect them, maybe it's to protect others, in short, there is a place in this world dedicated to these people.

The Third Courtyard of Dalu is such a place, a lively place filled with singing, scolding and arguments.

A few days ago, a young man was admitted to the intensive care unit of the Third Hospital, and from the first day of admission, this old man took medicine when he should take medicine, ate when he should eat, and other than that, he slept with his head covered, and never caused trouble to others.

This is a patient who makes the nursing staff feel at ease, and sometimes even feels that he is a normal person at all.

However, the paramedics once noticed that he would lie on the ground at night and calculate the calculations, as if he was doing some calculations, so they guessed that maybe this was the reason why he was brought in.

The reason why I guessed was because this person's medical records were confidential, no one could see it, and no one knew why it was kept secret, anyway, he was personally arranged by the dean, and it seemed that it was better not to be curious about such a special situation.

Three-two-three-two, everyone called him that, and the name column on his admission registration card was blank at all. And the reason why he is called so is because he always draws two horizontal and three horizontal things on the ground.

According to the nurse who cleaned the ward, the ones marked on the ground by No. 3232 were very similar to symbols in the gossip, so some people boldly guessed that No. 3232 must be a Zhou Yi researcher, and it is estimated that it was too deep to go crazy.

There was once a good nurse who secretly asked No. 3232 if he could calculate his fortune, and No. 3232 scratched his head, and the bull told him not to take a bath that night. The nurse was half angry, and when he turned around, he told people that Lao Tzu had to take a bath tonight.

The next day, the man didn't come to work, and later learned that when the man went home to take a shower that night, the newly purchased water heater actually malfunctioned, and he was electrocuted to death.

Since then, it has been common for paramedic to approach the 3232 ward and ask themselves what the future holds. However, the words of No. 3232 did not work every time, but even so, the nursing staff of the Third Hospital still regarded him as a half-immortal.

The treatment of 3232 was personally supervised by the dean, who would bring three new nursing staff to treat him almost every three days, and always put him in a restraint suit reserved for violent patients.

Of course, the dean of the three hospitals is also new not long ago, and the place of treatment is in the dean's own research room, which is the forbidden area of the three hospitals, and there are always two fierce security guards standing outside, and basically no one can get close.

Slowly, the accuracy of the prophecy of 3232 became higher and higher, and the attentive nursing staff noticed two interesting places, as long as the dean treated him once, his prediction was a little more accurate.

This state lasted for about a month, until one day 3232 did something that no one else expected.

It was a weekend, and most of the time, the nursing staff were a little lazy, except for the few unlucky ones who were scheduled to be on duty, everyone else was already ready to go home from work early.

Also, if you stay with a bunch of crazy people every day, you may become crazy one day.

On this day, 3232 happened to be in the research room for treatment, and after the treatment, two security guards and paramedics "escorted" him back to the ward as usual.

Just as they passed by the patient's activity room, the two patients suddenly fought, and the nursing staff next to them hurriedly went up to pull the rack.

It was at this time that Three-Two-Three-Two suddenly went berserk, and his mouth couldn't stop letting out a deafening roar. At the sound of his roar, the rest of the patients also roared one after another, and the panic spread like an invisible infectious virus.

Whether it is in the activity room, in the corridor or locked in the room, the patients are in a state of extreme madness, some bite people with red eyes, some pick up the things at hand and smash them, and some patients rush to the nursing staff in charge of security and snatch the sticks in their hands.

A few experienced old nurses were so frightened that their feet went soft, because they knew that what was happening in front of them was the most terrible "camp roar", this kind of collective madness had appeared in the army and prisons, and the reason for this was usually because of poor air circulation or extreme mental depression, and the madness of one person caused a collective riot, and the consequences were often countless deaths and injuries.

In psychiatric hospitals, once this happens, it will be hundreds of times more terrifying than the army and prisons, and the already mentally handicapped patients will riot in large numbers, compared to the security staff and nursing staff, who are far fewer than the patients, will not be able to control such a scene.

Thankfully, the madness lasted less than twenty minutes, and the patient gradually returned to normal.

And when it was time to count, the nursing staff found that No. 3232 seemed to have disappeared, leaving no trace. What's even more strange is that not only are the three new nurses who have been treating 3232 missing, but even the dean has disappeared inexplicably.

......

"Just leave him here?" A scholar with glasses was still a little uneasy. Beside him, two men, one old and one young, had the same doubts.

"At present, only five of the six doors have been opened, and there is one more that he must break through by himself, so this catastrophe must be experienced." A rugged man in his fifties said.

"The Great Dao Divination Technique is nothing more than that, even your own apprentice can't save it." The bespectacled scholar squeezed.

"If it weren't for my unpredictable prophet, you would have been able to enter the Third Courtyard so easily to treat this girl? I'm not here for this stuff yet? ”

The rugged man said, spreading his hand, and in his hand was a key-shaped jade with a creeping short-tailed dragon carved on it.

Pu Lao, the fourth son of the dragon, is prone to anger and roars like thunder.

Five years ago, He Chengdong took the thing to exchange his life with Lao Huo, and this is it. Of course, there has been no reaction to this thing for five years, but since Zeng Yifan went to participate in the divination competition, Lao Huo found that he couldn't control it a little, and from time to time it could make people crazy.

Aside from the mental hospital, Lao Huo didn't know where else to store this thing temporarily. Besides, he calculated that within half a month, Zeng Yifan would also come over to meet him.

It's just that he didn't calculate that Zeng Yifan, who came over, was almost a waste.

Fortunately, Gu Bulai removed all the remaining evil qi from Zeng Yifan's body, and after experiencing a death, Liumen was completely in a state of nothingness. Coupled with Tang Yi's help, for a whole month, the four of them almost brought Zeng Yifan back to life from a half-dead person.

......

What should the unconscious world look like? Maybe it's a death-like silence, maybe it's a different kind of tranquility, or maybe it's a kind of detached emptiness.

Zeng Yifan couldn't say this.

Sight, smell, taste, hearing, these normal human sensory functions disappeared from him in an instant.

"Am I alive?" Zeng Yifan thought slowly in a dark and empty world, and the feeling of detachment made his whole body fall into a feeling of limp and floating.

"I'm dead, right?" There was no feeling to suggest to him that the state of being "alive" had lost its necessary reference.

Is that what death is all about? A little unwilling, a little disappointed, but there is an unprecedented tranquility.

"But why should I still think?" An unprecedented sense of fear suddenly surrounded Zeng Yifan, did he have to think endlessly in the dead darkness?!

Fear slowly turned into despair, Zeng Yifan subconsciously opened his mouth and yelled, but the silence around him was still deathly, and all he could feel was a tearing pain in his throat. At the same time, he felt a chill on his skin, the feeling of the wind blowing, and when he looked closely, he could already feel his body being carried by several arms.

"I'm not dead! I still have a sense of touch! But this feeling only excited Zeng Yifan for a few seconds, if it was just like this, then he was a living dead at best, maybe real death was better for him than survival.

"I'm alive, all I have left is my senses!" Whether he could hear it or not, he shouted "silently", "If you can't heal me, kill me!" ”

In this way, he kept shouting, I don't know how many times.

Death is not an easy thing for many people, either they can't let go of this, or they are reluctant to let go of that. Of course, more often than not, I feel that I haven't lived enough. But almost no one can really say why death, and even those who have had a near-death experience describe a hallucination-like scenario.

It can be said that death is a mysterious and terrifying thing.

At this time, Zeng Yifan had a different attitude towards death, he was in a situation where he only had thoughts and touches, and he could only be beaten passively when he fell into darkness and silence forever. If he really had the right to choose, he would only choose death.

Ironically, he didn't have that right, he didn't even know where he was or who was around him.

Zeng Yifan no longer spoke, saying that everything was superfluous. Besides, in his current mood, he didn't want to open his mouth at all.

It is often common for people to have a common problem that in complete silence, if they are not asleep, their thoughts will become very active.

Zeng Yifan's mind is very active, and it is no exaggeration to say that his brain is like a large computer with high computing at this moment, and all past events, experiences, memories and various thoughts have poured out.

If he can figure out some causes and consequences in this state, he may be able to bring some changes to Zeng Yifan's current situation, or at least let him find some ways to deal with it.

Regrettable things always happen at critical times, Zeng Yifan, who is trying to concentrate his thoughts, finds that he can't suppress the thoughts that keep pouring out, if the brain was flying at the beginning, then now it is completely out of control, like a maglev train that will not brake, rushing towards an invisible target.

Zeng Yifan could even feel the kind of dizziness that can only be experienced on a high-speed vehicle, and a pitiful cluster of awake brain cells gave him a warning that he was about to faint.

Fainted? Not conscious? Well, that's good. Zeng Yifan thought with the last small cluster of brain cells, it was like this before, fainting and waking up, everything will be different, whether it is good or bad, it will always be a change.

He even began to relax his body and prepare for the arrival of fainting, like a person who has been insomnia for a long time waiting for sleepiness to take over his body.

"You've really decided?" A clear voice rang in his ears, "It's going to cost you a lot." ”

Hearing! Hearing restored?! Zeng Yifan was shocked all over, and his originally closed eyes opened suddenly.

A soft light appeared in front of him, and the soft feeling made Zeng Yifan feel that it was not dazzling.

The line of sight gradually became clearer, and a figure swayed like a jumping ghostly fire.

Very familiar feeling......

"Who are you?" Zeng Yifan asked innocently while distinguishing the identity of the other party, "Where am I?" ”

"Who am I? That's a creative question. The figure smiled vaguely in Zeng Yifan's eyes, it was a smiling face separated by many fine yarns, still familiar and unfamiliar.

Sitting up, Zeng Yifan subconsciously rubbed his eyes, but he didn't let him see more clearly, although he could already slightly distinguish the outline of the person's body shape and facial features.

"I seem to know you...... Should have seen it before. Zeng Yifan tried hard to search for this blurry face in his memory, but the brain that was still flying just now seemed to be filled with thick paste.

"Of course you know me, and you've known me for twenty-five years." The figure took another step closer, holding something odd in his hand.

Zeng Yifan tried his best to look at the thing in his hand, and it was also very familiar, but he also couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Compared with those things, Zeng Yifan wanted to know more about the identity of that person and the meaning of his words.

How did you end up in this person's hands after losing your senses? Why do you feel familiar with those things and the person?

Or rather...... Are you in the so-called Netherworld?

"You don't remember?" The man was a little stunned by Zeng Yifan's answer, but then laughed again, "Yes, yes, don't you remember, if a person who has been closed in the Six Gates wants to break through the Six Gates again, it will indeed be like being reborn." ”