Chapter 1185 - Make a Decision

"As long as there is doubt about the world, doom will come?" Chen Ge shook his head slightly: "The only sporadic memory in my mind tells me that even if I am just simply alive, I will be tormented by doom and despair. ”

"It's different." Zuo Han touched the wound of his left eye, it seemed that new flesh was growing, so it was a little itchy: "Your previous memories may come from reality, reality has always been cruel, and everything you are experiencing now is more like a dream, a dream that you can't wake up from." ”

"I haven't dreamed at night since I woke up in the hospital, and if that's the case, your guess has some truth." Chen Ge poured a glass of water for Zuo Han, but Zuo Han didn't even touch it, he was very cautious.

"Your body recovers quickly, and your eyes have become gentle, I know that you actually understand a lot of things, but you don't want to admit it now, because you have the beauty and taste the taste of happiness, so you don't want to break it with your own hands." Zuo Han is not only smart, but also extremely perceptive, he can see a lot of things from Chen Ge's various expressions and tone of voice.

Hearing Zuo Han's words, Chen Ge didn't answer, he always asked himself, but there was no answer.

"If it's just a dream, doubt will cause bad luck and tear up all the good, but in the end, even if you wake up from the dream, won't you still have to go back to a more cruel reality?"

"The goodness here is false." Zuo Han stood up and looked at Chen Ge very seriously: "In just over a month, what have you experienced?" You weren't like that in the hospital room, you made me feel like a vengeful ghost. ”

"I didn't experience anything very special, I just lived the simplest life, if I had to say a little, it should be that I met Zhang Ya." Chen Ge sat on the chair, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated: "She is different to me, and I will feel very relieved to be with her." ”

"I thought it would go well, but I didn't expect that I might have to run for nothing today." Zuo Han took off his gloves and took out a crumpled note from his pocket: "Dream will wake up one day, if you change your mind, you can come to this place to find me." ”

When Chen Ge went to pick up the note, he found that all the fingerprints on Zuo Han's fingers had been rubbed off.

"I'm a wanted person now, and this is the last time I'll come to you on my own initiative." Zuo Han saw that after Chen Ge accepted the note, he was about to leave: "This city looks beautiful on the surface, but in fact, its glorious skin is full of pus-filled wounds, and when you are unwilling to take the initiative to leave, it will slowly swallow you into your stomach." ”

"I'll think about it."

"Well, I'll tell you one more thing, I once stole a white phone from the hospital, and when I opened it, it was full of all kinds of curse texts, and a lot of curse-related games. At first I thought it was a special case, but then I peeked at the phones of other nurses and doctors in the hospital and found that everyone in the hospital had a lot of games and mini-programs related to curses installed on their white phones. If you later see someone using a white phone, remember not to get too close to them. After Zuo Han finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer and left through the window of the bathroom in the haunted house.

Closing the window, Chen Ge's face was gloomy, his back was against the door of the toilet cubicle, and his brain was racing.

"I had a lot of memory fragments in my mind, it was a different life entirely, and the hospital doctor told me that those memories were all delusional to me, but after seeing the seven glass jars in the dean's office, I can be sure that that experience does exist." Chen Ge actually knew very well that if those memory fragments were real, then the city he was living in was likely to be fake.

"The hospital agreed to discharge me after discovering that all the memory fragments in my mind were gone, but the crux of the matter was that Dr. Sun reminded me when I was discharged that the treatment had just begun."

"Erasing my memories of the past is only the first step in the treatment, and then they should start reshaping my memories so that I can stop doubting the hospital and the world completely, and become a puppet living in this city."

"They paralyzed me with false happiness and beauty, gave me everything I longed for, made me reluctant to throw away, and even made myself a defender of the rules."

Chen Ge's eyes were cold: "They have a good idea, but there are too many accidents in the middle, the escape of the patient Zhang Wenyu, Zuo Han's suspicion of the world, the help of Doctor Sun, and most importantly, Zhang Ya seems to have undergone some kind of change." ”

He remembered very well that when he saw Zhang Ya in the hospital, blood beads formed by blood words penetrated into Zhang Ya's body.

"At the beginning, the meaning of Zhang Ya's existence should be to make up for my regrets and complete my obsession, but under the influence of those bloody words, Zhang Ya began to have some very terrifying dreams every night."

"Those dreams may be reality, and those dreams have been reminding me and Zhang Ya that there are bloody faces under this beautiful bubble."

"It's a wonderful world that sinks me, but I'm not alone in my life." A series of vague figures appeared in Chen Ge's mind: "The second personality of his heart was ripped out in the brain labyrinth, the patients who are still suffering in the hospital, the child who was divided into glass jars, Dr. Sun with scars on his face, and even Zhang Ya. ”

Recalling the day when he went out shopping, when Chen Ge was making dolls, he instinctively made Zhang Ya in his heart with both hands.

Chen Ge, who was proficient in puppet making, had already discovered the problem at that time, and the puppet Zhang Ya he produced was dressed in blood, with negative emotions engraved all over his body, it was not Zhang Ya with ghost makeup at all, but a fierce god who was terrifying to the extreme.

Zhang Ya, who is made by instinct, is not the same as the people around her, or Zhang Ya in the haunted house is just a part of the real Zhang Ya.

Thinking of this, Chen Ge looked down at the note in his palm, which had four words written on the front - Ping An Apartment, and the location of Ping An Apartment was roughly marked on the back.

"Dr. Sun helped me escape from the hospital, which shows that the way to wake up from my dream is not in the hospital, but in the city."

The writer had the same message as Zuo Han left for Chen Ge, and after thinking for a moment, he turned around and entered the staff lounge, and then walked out with a worn-out backpack.

The white cat farts followed behind Chen Ge, and when he was about to walk out of the door of the haunted house, it was put back into the house by Chen Ge: "I'm going to a very dangerous place, you stay here to watch the house." ”

The heterochromatic eyes looked at Chen Ge in puzzlement, the white cat even had a feeling of being flattered, and after a while, it ran out again, as if it was worried that Chen Ge didn't want it.

"I'm not going to play this time, you take care of the house, I'll be back before dawn."

Chen Ge didn't bring the white cat in the end, and according to the prompts on the note, he took a taxi to a special restaurant close to Ping'an Apartment.

Xinhai's taxi drivers rarely seem to come to such remote places, and when Chen Ge got out of the car, the other party told him to try not to go around the suburbs alone at night.

Chen Ge came to the hotel with the intention of preventing being followed, and then he prepared to walk to the apartment.

But it just so happened that he hadn't eaten much all day and was hungry, so he went straight into the restaurant.

Ping An Apartment is in the western suburbs of Xinhai, this place is very desolate, and Chen Ge didn't expect that there would be a famous specialty hotel in Xinhai before he came.

The shop was famous for its "stewed" and "game", but after the city did not allow it to do game business, the shop hurriedly clarified that all the meat in his store was domestic, but because of the unique seasoning recipe, the taste would be extremely delicious.

The store is small, there are no private rooms, and there are only five or six low wooden tables in the lobby.

"I'm sorry, we're closed." At the cash register stood a big fat man, wearing a dirty apron and a very visible scar on his face.

"I'm here from the city to eat, and if you have anything left, just get me one." Chen Ge smelled the smell of meat in the store and felt that he was even hungrier, so he found a place to sit down and flipped through the menu casually.

"There are still some dishes, but the meat is gone, and the meat here sells very quickly." After the fat chef finished the work at hand, he walked up to Chen Ge with the menu: "There are still some dumplings in the refrigerator, why don't I get you some dumplings with wild boar filling?" ”

"I'm not a big fan of game, so you can just get some food." Chen Ge looked up at the chef, who also happened to look down at him.

The two saw each other's faces in an instant, and then something strange happened.

The scar on the fat chef's face began to writhe, and his body seemed to freeze, cold sweat running down his forehead.

"You know me?" Chen Ge's eyes narrowed.

"I don't know!" The chef replied decisively, and after he finished speaking, he walked towards the back kitchen as if fleeing for his life, but his shoulder was grabbed by Chen Ge.

"Do you really not know? So why are you leaving? What is your name? Chen Ge saw that there was not much meat on his body, but his hands were very strong, and his five fingers were like steel claws clasping the chef's shoulders: "Your body is trembling, are you afraid of me?" ”

"I'm not afraid of you, I just admit that you are wrong, you look very similar to a policeman, I thought you were here to check on wild meat." The chef didn't dare to look back, his voice was low.

"You're lying." Chen Ge's arm became even harder: "Say, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Eat Faucet, and I'm a cook, please let me go." The cook pleaded.

"Eat the faucet? Stewed shop? Chen Ge vaguely felt a little familiar, he pressed the chef against the wall, and reached out to touch the scar on the chef's face.

In terms of size, the chef was much taller than Chen Ge, but in fact, the chef didn't even have the idea of resisting.

"The wound on your face has not yet scabbed, the wound is not deep, it is like something has been drawn little by little, is this some kind of punishment?" Chen Ge's fingers touched the edge of the wound, and the painful chef grinned: "The outside of the wound is extremely irregular, just like every time you are about to scab over, you have to draw it again, this must be very painful, right?" ”

Hearing Chen Ge's words, the chef's legs were weak, and he fell to his knees, his face like ashes: "Chen Ge, let's treat it as if we haven't met, okay?" I've never seen you, and you've never entered my hotel. ”

"You still know my name?" Chen Singer's strength has become greater, he can be sure that it is the first time he has seen the dragon head, but the other party knows him, which shows that there is some kind of intersection between the two before, and that intersection is also a proof of past memory.

The chef wanted to slap his mouth, he had a bitter face, and he didn't even dare to say anything casually.

"You answer me honestly a few questions, and if I am satisfied, I will not pester you again, and we will treat it as if we have never met." Compared with the chef, Chen Ge is the one who is more anxious, but he doesn't show it.

"Just ask, I'll tell you everything I know." The chef got up from the ground as if resigned to his fate, and he trotted to close the door of the restaurant.

"First of all, first question, where did you meet me?" Chen Ge was most curious about this, he was going to ask Zhang Wenyu about his past tonight, but he didn't expect to meet this strange chef.

"It's at the Xinhai Marina Restaurant, not the ...... behind the door," the chef said, and the world in front of him was covered with blood, and he felt as if his brain had been torn apart.

"Hey!" Chen Ge was also taken aback, he saw that the scars on the chef's face were inexplicably torn open, and the bloody chef's face was all over his face.

Covering his face, the cook rolled on the ground, he endured the pain, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, he could only bite the rag on the table with his teeth.

There was blood everywhere on the ground, Chen Ge looked at the slowly solidifying scarlet, and he didn't feel disgusted or disgusted, he seemed to have long been accustomed to blood.

The fingers touched the blood stains on the ground, and the sticky, warm feeling made Chen Ge feel extremely familiar, and a thought came out of the depths of his mind: "This is real blood." ”

It took ten minutes for the chef to regain his senses.

He stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed Chen Ge's shoe: "I can't say it, I'll die." ”

"Actually, in your current state, I feel that it is better to be alive than to die, maybe you are also because of some concerns." Chen Ge helped the chef up: "If one day I can end the pain, I will find a way to help you, you don't have to be reluctant, just tell me what you can say." ”

The cook's body trembled with pain, and he took a rag and dipped his own blood to write on the ground, wiping it off with every word he wroteβ€”the place behind the door where the sick were punished.

"A place to punish the sick?"

His fingers trembled, and the chef wrote another line - don't run away, you can't die if you want to, help me.

He wiped all the blood from the floor and covered his face and went back to the back kitchen.

Ever since Chen Ge looked at the blood characters on the ground, he began to have a very bad premonition.

Seek the truth and doom will come, and now it seems that doom has arrived.