"After the dean's death, his office was preserved in its original state?"

The hearts of the people outside the door were full of doubts, except for Chen Ge, including the two doctors, no one dared to enter the house.

At this time, Chen Ge's state was very poor, and the memories related to the smell in his head began to be uncontrollable, and pieces of memory fragments exploded into pictures in his mind.

"Hey! Don't stay in there alone! Patient No. 2 was worried about Chen Ge's safety and slowly approached the dean's office, but when he walked to the door, his body was unwilling to enter it no matter what, and every cell in his body was resisting, as if he would definitely die if he entered the room.

In a trance, Chen Ge heard the voice of patient No. 2, but his nerves were already overwhelmed by severe pain.

He gradually began to lose control of his body, and under the double torment of the smell and pain, he threw himself headlong into the dean's desk.

With his hands propped up on the tabletop, Chen Ge's face, which was distorted by pain, almost touched the glass jar on the table.

"Whose heart is this?"

Wheezing violently, his chest heaving, and as Chen Ge's pain deepened, the heart that was entwined with countless thin black threads actually began to beat in the glass jar.

It was like Chen Ge's own heart, and every beat involved Chen Ge's nerves.

"Could it be that this heart in the jar is mine?"

Chen Ge felt that his heart was beating at the same frequency as the heart in the jar.

He stared at the jar, his soul as if it was about to be sucked into the glass jar, and indescribable pain and despair poured into his body.

The world began to blur in front of me, and the countless dead words in the room magnified in front of my eyes, as if they were all alive.

Chen Ge wanted to wave his hands to resist, but his body and spirit were already on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult to even move.

"Trapped in a room full of dead words, why is this scene so familiar to me?" A picture flashed in the depths of Chen Ge's memory, a clay sculpture with the two words Chen Ge engraved on its chest was stuffed into a shrine with dead characters engraved on the inner wall.

What Chen Ge is experiencing now is the same as the clay sculpture engraved with his name, except that he is not locked in a shrine, but trapped in the dean's office engraved with dead characters.

"Someone is cursing me!"

The sporadic flashes of memories made Chen Ge realize that he had been cursed before, but the other party had not succeeded due to various reasons, and now that he had touched the curse again, he didn't know why he was so familiar with these things that ordinary people couldn't touch at all.

His hands moved slowly, Chen Ge's teeth bit out blood, and he hugged the glass jar on the table.

He originally wanted to smash the glass jar to see if he could break the curse, but what he didn't expect was that when his hands touched the glass jar, the black silk threads stuck to his heart drilled out of the heart and began to hit the glass jar crazily, as if he wanted to penetrate the jar and enter Chen Ge's body.

A crack appeared in the glass jar, the stench in the room became stronger and stronger, Chen Ge was now on the verge of collapse, and he used his last strength to push the glass jar to the table.

The black threads struck the glass, and the cracks spread, and as the jar was about to shatter, strands of crimson blood appeared in the heart.

These blood threads are intertwined with each other, weaving a child's face in the bottom of the heart.

It screamed, and the black threads seemed to prevent the child from escaping from the bottom of its heart and immediately retracting it back into its heart.

Chen Ge witnessed the whole process, whether it was the black silk thread or the child's face in his heart, which was different from the real world described by Dr. Gao.

He looked at the child's face in his heart a little blankly, and vaguely felt that the child was very similar to his childhood.

"Is this heart sealed in a glass jar the child's?"

The pain in his mind was reduced a lot, and Chen Ge collapsed next to the table, gasping for air.

The dean's office had returned to normal, and even the stench wafting through the air had lightened somewhat.

"Are you alright?" Dr. Sun did not enter the office until this time, and he crouched beside Chen Ge with his back to the office door.

"Do you think I'm okay?" As soon as Chen Ge opened his mouth to speak, he coughed violently.

Doctor Sun looked at Chen Ge silently, he pointed to Chen Ge's finger, and suddenly said something inexplicable: "Before the patient was hospitalized, his belongings were stored in the fifth ward, and there was a wedding ring in your cabinet. ”

"Wedding rings? But I'm not married......"

"yes, you're not married, why do you have a wedding ring?" A relieved smile appeared on Dr. Sun's scarred face, he turned his back to the door of the ward, and the smile on his face at this moment could only be seen by Chen Ge: "If you can be discharged from the hospital smoothly, remember to put on that wedding ring, it should be very important to you." ”

Chen Ge felt that Dr. Sun was a little different from just now, and he thought about it carefully.

Dr. Gao had been holding his arm since he left the treatment room in Ward 3, and Dr. Sun was also very indifferent to him, but after entering the dean's office, Dr. Sun had a smile on his face, which was completely different from what he had behaved at the beginning.

"Is it because Dr. Gao didn't enter the dean's office?" Chen Ge felt more and more that Dr. Sun and Dr. Gao were different, at this time Dr. Gao was more like a corpse, while Dr. Sun was becoming more and more humane.

"Let's go, don't stay in the dean's office for too long, this place is unlucky." Dr. Sun helped Chen Ge up from the ground, and he was about to walk out with Chen Ge in his arms, but Chen Ge stopped.

"Wait a minute." Chen Ge turned around and picked up the glass jar on the table in the dean's office.

"What do you want to do?" Dr. Sun took a breath and subconsciously stayed away from Chen Ge, who was holding the glass jar, which seemed to be a very dangerous thing.

"I'd like to bring this stuff with me." Chen Ge knew that the black silk thread wrapped around his heart might kill him at any time, but he still wanted to take this thing with him, because he felt that the face that appeared in his heart was very important to him.

"Do you know what this is? Are you really listening to all the stories I told you before? Dr. Sun's face changed suddenly, he knew very well how terrible the glass jar was, but for some reason, he couldn't talk casually.

"I know it's dangerous, but because he's dangerous, I want to take him with me." Chen Ge replied very seriously.

"What kind of logic are you?" Dr. Sun suspected that Chen Ge's condition had worsened.

"Actually, I wasn't going to take this with me at first, but the story you just told changed my mind." Chen Ge held the glass jar, his eyes staring at the heart in the glass jar: "This hospital may be really haunted, we don't have any means to resist ghosts, but if we bring this thing, it won't be necessarily." If the goblin does appear, we can smash it with this glass jar containing the heart. ”

"Smash it?" Dr. Sun frowned, and he asked again with some uncertainty, "Are you serious?" ”

"Of course, what was left behind at the scene of the death of the first dean must be a big culprit, but you have to understand one thing. We may die with it, but if we do encounter a ghost, then some of us will die. Chen Ge hugged the glass jar and began to walk towards the outside of the office: "The lesser of two evils, I really want to see if this jar is dangerous or the ghost is dangerous." ”

Ghosts are nothing, glass jars are real, and Chen Ge wants to use what a living person can really touch to deal with the ghosts of nothingness, which makes Dr. Sun a little stunned.

"You...... Maybe it's really a madman. Doctor Sun's words seemed to have another meaning, but Chen Ge didn't seem to hear it. Of course, with Chen Ge's current situation, he would pretend to be confused even if he heard it.

"I'm already sick, but I'll actively cooperate with your treatment." Chen Ge's good mentality is a little scary.

Watching Chen Ge walk out of the office with a glass jar in his arms, Dr. Gao, who was like a walking corpse, not only did not grab Chen Ge's arm, but also took the initiative to stay away from Chen Ge, and the two sides kept a distance of about three meters.

The two doctors were reluctant to stand with Chen Ge, and although Patient No. 2 didn't quite understand the reason, he also wisely stayed away from Chen Ge.

"How did you get this heart specimen?" Patient No. 2 was not averse to human organ specimens, he was just worried that Chen Ge had some kind of strange fetish.

"Specimens?" Chen Ge looked at the fresh heart in the glass jar, and he faintly felt that the "heart" that everyone saw seemed to be different: "Doctor Sun said that the hospital was not clean, and I took the glass jar left by the first president after his death, which can be regarded as fighting poison with poison." ”

Patient No. 2 couldn't understand Chen Ge's thoughts at all, so he wisely stopped communicating with Chen Ge and looked at Dr. Sun: "Where is the medicine storage room you said?" I didn't see it even when it came to an end! ”

"I remembered it wrongly, after the mysterious death of the first director, many doctors did not dare to come to this floor to pick up medicine, and the hospital moved the drug storage room to the fourth floor of the fifth ward." Dr. Sun said very perfunctorily.

"Are you sure?" Patient No. 2 felt that Dr. Sun had a big problem, and he didn't trust Dr. Sun very much.

Chen Ge also found out that something was wrong, he felt that Dr. Sun didn't care about other people's lives at all, and he said that the medicine storage room on the fourth floor might just be to lure Chen Ge to the dean's office.

Saving people is just an excuse for Dr. Sun to accomplish his purpose, and all he really cares about seems to be Chen Ge.

"Does it mean that as long as I don't have too many problems, everyone will be safe?" Chen Ge has already discovered that this place is different from the hospital outside, Dr. Sun has mentioned the "door" before, and the "door" is also a very special place in his memory: "Except for me, even if other people die here, won't they really die?" ”

Shaking his head, Chen Ge expelled this idea from his mind, he was unwilling and impossible to try it with his life of toasting.

If there is no medicine, Zhang Toast may die at any time, and Dr. Gao is like a corpse without saying a word, and now Chen Ge and Patient No. 2 can only believe Dr. Sun.

As Dr. Sun said, they ran from the fourth ward to the fifth ward.

Along the way, Dr. Sun told Chen Ge a lot of strange things that happened in the hospital.

While they were on their way, there were some things inside the building that were difficult for science to explain, but fortunately, there was no danger.

Those strange things didn't get close to Chen Ge and them, they just flashed far away.

Coming to the fourth floor of the fifth ward, this time Dr. Sun did not deceive Chen Ge, and they finally found the medicine storage room.

But it's not that simple, the room next to the drug storage room has a seal on it, and the crack under the door is still oozing blood, and you can't ignore it.

"This sealed room is the office of the second president, who was the vice president of the hospital and has seven children in the family. After the mysterious death of the first dean, he temporarily assumed the position of dean. Sadly, he disappeared on the seventh day after taking over as dean, and has not been found until now. Dr. Sun stood at the door, as if encouraging Chen Ge to go in and check it out.

"The second dean disappeared after only seven days? It seems that the director of this hospital is still a high-risk profession. Chen Ge avoided the blood stains on the ground: "I'm curious, how many directors there are in this hospital. ”

"Counting the acting and temporary appointments, this hospital has a total of seven directors, and the seventh director is the most unlucky." Dr. Sun answers all questions.

"Why is the seventh dean the most unfortunate? Was he the most painful to die? ”

"Because he's been working in this hospital until now." After Dr. Sun finished speaking, he tapped his fingers on the door, and every time there was a knock on the door, the ticking sound from Dr. Gao's watch would diminish a lot.

"Can I go in and have a look?" Holding the glass jar containing a heart, Chen Ge pushed open the door of the second president's office.

The interior of the house was very shabby, and at first glance there was nothing special, but after entering it, Chen Ge smelled the pungent stench again.

He rummaged through the contents of the room, and finally saw a glass jar on the bookshelf, which contained a person's facial features.

The eyes, nose, ears and other organs were soaked in the liquid full of black silk threads, and the most strange thing was that when Chen Ge approached, those eyes looked at him at the same time.

"Why is there a jar in the office of the second president?" Chen Ge said that he was about to get the glass jar, but was stopped by Dr. Sun.

"Don't mess with the things in the house." Dr. Sun whispered, "You just need to go and see it, just remember it, and don't take the contents away every time you enter a room." ”

"Doctor Sun, do all the directors of this hospital have a hobby of collecting organs?"

"Do you really think so?" Dr. Sun glanced at the door with his spare eyes, and after he noticed that Dr. Gao had not followed in, he said as quickly as he could: "There are seven glass jars in the room of the seventh president, and the seven glass jars divide a patient equally according to the weight of the soul, and that patient has the same number as you. ”