Chapter 1172: Cursed Game

The fifth floor of the hospital is the intensive care ward, the windows are equipped with protective bars, and the doors of the wards are specially reinforced.

"It's half past twelve in the morning, and our treatment will start at twelve forty-four in the morning." Dr. Gao opened the medicine bottle on the table: "Before the treatment begins, ask each patient to take one pill. ”

Doctor Gao's medicine bottle only had four pills in it, and in addition to the two doctors who didn't need to take the medicine, there was just one pill missing from Chen Ge's place.

Placing the empty medicine bottle on the ground, Dr. Gao took out another bottle of medicine from his pocket.

Outwardly, there is no difference between the two bottles.

When Dr. Gao unpacked the package, Dr. Sun, who was sitting next to Chen Ge, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket: "I still have some left here. ”

He poured out a pill from his medicine bottle, the surface of the pill was pure white, but dense black lines could be faintly seen in the pill.

After seeing this scene, Dr. Gao stretched out his hand to stop him: "Chen Ge's condition has improved, he only needs to take half a tablet." ”

"Half a piece?" Dr. Sun glanced at Dr. Gao suspiciously, he should have known the treatment steps in advance.

"Yes, only half a slice." Dr. Gao seemed to have some concerns.

"It's not the same as the dean's request." Doctor Sun shook his head expressionlessly: "Although you are his attending doctor, there are some things that the dean has the final say. ”

He got up and shoved the pill into Chen Ge's mouth, Chen Ge could feel the pill rubbing against his lips, but what made him feel strange was that Dr. Sun didn't feed him the pill, but just blocked his mouth with his hand, and the pill was still caught between Dr. Sun's fingers.

Doctor Sun withdrew his palm, and Chen Ge subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

Medicine with thin black lines can make people crazy and lose their minds, Chen Ge clearly knows this, and now Dr. Sun doesn't want to feed him medicine, and has secretly deceived Dr. Gao and other patients.

This made Chen Ge quite concerned, and Dr. Sun, who was sitting next to him, didn't seem to have any intention of harming him.

"From the moment I entered the hospital, there would be a knock on the door every night, and that knock corresponded to the number of days I spent in the hospital, and the other person came to remind me every night as if they were worried that I would be lost."

"I knocked five times yesterday, and the knocker should knock six times today, and it just so happened that when Dr. Sun entered the house, he knocked on the door exactly six times."

"That's how he told me that he was the knocker?"

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, but the ward was quiet and scary, seven people sat in a circle, except for Chen Ge and the two doctors, the other patients all lowered their heads, as if they were asleep.

"They should be taking a normal white potion, and the bottle of medicine that Dr. Gao is now on the table is a replaced medicine with a thin black thread." Before the treatment began, Chen Ge already sensed that something was wrong.

According to what Dr. Gao said before, if a patient is sick, the others should work together to feed him the medicine on the table.

But it was obvious that the bottle of medicine on the table was not a normal white pill, but a medicine mixed with black silk threads, and the more you took that medicine, the more out of control the patient became.

If this treatment continues, the end result is likely to be that the patient who is crazy about taking medicine will kill everyone in the room.

Chen Ge's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered a detail, when Dr. Gao entered the ward, he casually hung the key next to the ward door, which was almost like encouraging the patient to pick it up.

"A patient who swallows a large amount of potions with thin black lines, and completely out of control will leave the ...... with the key next to the door after killing everyone in the room."

The more Chen Ge thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, if Dr. Sun didn't stop him, Dr. Gao fed himself medicine with thin black lines at the beginning, but he would definitely be the first to get out of control.

The first one is out of control, and after it gets out of control, it is controlled by the patient, and more drugs with black silk threads are fed, and then they will go even more crazy.

The end result was that Chen Ge would kill all the patients in the house, and then take the key and start hunting the patients wildly.

If Chen Ge really did this, then his humanity would be completely wiped out, all his persistence would become an inextricable sin in him, and he would no longer be the same person he used to be.

"All the patients have been medicated, so please remember the number on your chair, and the number is your name." Dr. Gao took off his watch and placed it next to the medicine bottle: "The treatment starts at 12:44:44 in the morning. ”

All the patients and the hospital looked at the metal dial, and the room was very quiet, and gradually only the sound of the hands moving.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

The moment the pointer crossed a certain number, Chen Ge felt an indescribable sleepiness welling up in his mind.

His eyelids became heavy and he involuntarily closed his eyes, but he soon realized that he must not fall asleep now, and must stay awake.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them again, and the whole thing was less than a second.

But in this second, it seems that a lot of changes have taken place in the ward.

He couldn't tell what had become different, but he vaguely felt uncomfortable, as if the room they were in was not the same as the one they had before.

"It's 12:44:44 a.m., and treatment has officially begun." Dr. Gao's voice seemed to be different from just now, stiff and cold, like an emotionless corpse.

"You all suffer from severe paranoia, and I called you here today to treat you uniformly."

"Don't be nervous, I'll play a little game with you next, you just need to make a choice according to what you really want in your heart."

Dr. Gao's voice did not contain any emotion, he first looked at Dr. Fang, who was sitting at No. 1: "On April 1, you were on night duty at Xinhai Central Hospital, and you have been restless for the past few days, and you always feel that someone is watching you. At twelve forty-five p.m., you got up for the seventeenth time, went to the window, and looked out. ”

Doctor Gao paused suddenly, and after a long pause, he pointed to the window of the ward: "You go and see what's outside the window?" ”

After taking the medicine, Dr. Fang, who had some abnormal eyes in his eyes, got up from the first position, and he leaned against the wall to the window.

The moment he opened the window, a bolt of lightning struck his cheek, illuminating the inside of the hospital room and the downstairs of the hospital.

"Ahh Dr. Fang exclaimed, his hands clutching the edge of the windowsill, as if he was afraid that he would jump off if he was not careful.

"The seventeenth time you got up and came to the window, and then what did you see?" Dr. Gao's tone did not change in any way, and he was like a corpse mixed in with the living.

"There's a crazy guy downstairs who laughs all the time, and he's waving to me! He wanted me to jump! Dr. Fang's voice was not loud, and he felt like he was about to lose his breath when he spoke.

"Now you have two options, jump down and find him? Or let him come up to you? "The two choices that Dr. Gao said are not a choice at all in Chen Ge's opinion, this is the fifth floor, jumping down will definitely die, if you want to live, you can only choose to let the other party come up.

There was no need to hesitate at all, but Dr. Fang began to think seriously, and drops of sweat slid down his cheeks.

His body trembled continuously, until finally he did not make a choice, but collapsed on the ground.

Dr. Gao didn't speak, and it wasn't until Dr. Fang got up again, hiding behind the curtain and looking out, that he asked again, "Is that person still downstairs?" ”

"Gone, he's gone." Dr. Fang's expression was horrified, and he sat back down on chair No. 1.

No one knew where the monster downstairs had gone, and Dr. Gao didn't ask Dr. Fang any more questions, but Dr. Fang stared at the door of the ward, as if the madman would knock on the door after a while.

Moving his eyes, Dr. Gao looked at Patient No. 2 again: "At 12:46 in the evening, you came to Xinhai Central Hospital in order to investigate an old case, you have been looking for clues for the past few days, and finally all the information points to this hospital. You're sure the killer is hiding in the hospital, and when you stand downstairs and look up, you see a doctor scurry the curtain in a panic. ”

Doctor Gao's gaze wandered between Doctor Fang and Patient No. 2: "Take a closer look, whether that doctor's face looks the same as his." ”

The patient sitting in chair number two looked up, his face pale and he looked much older than his actual age.

Patient No. 2 stared at Doctor Fang, and after looking at it for a long time, he shook his head.

The calm in the ward regained its calm, the sound of the mechanical watch hands moving sounded in my ears, and I don't know how long it took, Dr. Gao said to patient No. 2 again: "At 12:47 p.m., a distress letter was picked up outside your hospital building, and a boy's sister was stabbed by a patient, and the patient was hiding in a certain ward. The description in the letter is somewhat similar to the case you have been following, and you enter the hospital with the letter. ”

Patient 2 was not very stable, and he shook his head mechanically, as if he didn't want to believe anything.

"You put your hand up your sleeve and see if the letter is still there?" Dr. Gao's voice sounded in the interlacing of pointers, and the second middle-aged male patient subconsciously put his hand into his sleeve, and he felt out a crumpled white paper.

Looking at the contents of the white paper, Patient Two grabbed his hair fiercely, his eyes gradually turning red, and he seemed to be about to lose control at any moment.

"What's on the letter?" Dr. Gao didn't care about the condition of Patient No. 2, and his tone of voice didn't change.

Patient No. 2, whose eyes were red, placed the letter on the table, and the words "Help Me" were written crookedly on the whole paper.

Those words should have all been written by a child, and when he saw those words, Chen Ge had that familiar feeling in his heart, as if this text was written by him when he was a child.

"Now you have two choices, go into the hospital to save him, or go into the hospital and kill him."

After Dr. Gao said this, he did not pay attention to Patient No. 2 again.

He sat on chair three by himself, and now he looked at the patient in chair four.

Sitting on chair four was a female patient, who looked thin and thin, and the gown looked very loose on her body.

"At 12:49 p.m., you were attacked by a patient in your brother's hospital room and he strangled you by the neck." Dr. Gao took away the butterfly that had been folded with a paper towel from Patient No. 4 and pinched the paper butterfly's wings.

He slowly exerted his hands, and the body of the paper butterfly was slowly torn apart.

Looking at the butterfly that was torn apart little by little in Dr. Gao's hand, Patient No. 4 seemed to be about to suffocate, as if Dr. Gao was not tearing the butterfly at this time, but tearing her neck.

With no blood on her face, the sound of a dying person struggling came from Patient Four's throat, and she desperately waved her hand at Dr. Gao, but she did not dare to snatch the butterfly made of paper from Dr. Gao's hand.

"You are in pain, you long for someone to come and save you, but you don't dare to ask for help, because the murderer said that if you open your mouth, he will kill you and your brother." Dr. Gao put the paper butterfly that was about to be torn open on the table: "There are two choices in front of you now, take the initiative to crash into the murderer's sharp knife and let my brother escape for help; Or push the younger brother to the tip of the knife and run out of the ward by himself. ”

Patient No. 4 became short of breath, and she seemed to be really caught up in the problem, which was extremely painful and uncomfortable.

Fingers stroking the wings of the paper butterfly, Dr. Gao looked at Patient No. 5 again: "At 12:50 p.m., you are standing outside the door of a ward, where your favorite person lives and her younger brother. ”

Patient No. 5 is about the same age as Chen Ge, he doesn't like to talk, his hands are full of calluses, and he seems to be very good at making props.

"You struggled for a long time, and finally made up your mind to enter the ward to meet her, but when you pushed open the door, you saw a madman armed with a sharp knife who wanted to kill the brother of the person you loved the most, and the person you loved the most was begging the madman."

"Now there are two options before you, pull the person you love the most and take her away; Or rush over and fight the madman and die for her brother. ”

Dr. Gao observed the change in patient five's expression, and when he was about to look away, patient five suddenly spoke: "I chose to rush over and fight the madman." ”

Of the several patients, Patient Five was the only one who actually made the choice.

"Are you sure? You might really die. ”

"I'm sure, I think I've done this once before." After Patient Five finished speaking, he began to be silent again, his hands firmly clasped together, and the small wounds on his palms were oozing blood.

Doctor Gao finally looked at Chen Ge: "At 12:52, you stabbed No. 5 in the heart with a sharp knife, and after killing No. 5, you killed No. 4 and her brother. ”

With his fingers forced, Dr. Gao tore the paper butterfly on the table in half: "Then you grabbed the bloody knife and rushed out of the ward, and saw No. 2 in the corridor, and after killing No. 2, you saw No. 1 in the night shift doctor's duty room." ”

The sound of the mechanical watch ticking and ticking lingered in his ears, Chen Ge's vision slowly became blurred, he pressed his hands on the table, but his body stood up uncontrollably.

The mechanical watch on the table was still moving, and the time on the dial was 0:51:44.