I hadn't gone far when I saw a small house on the left side of the hallway, with three words written on it: Treatment Room.

I pushed open the door and walked in, it was a small room, with only an iron bed resembling an operating table, with chains tied to both sides of the bed, and it was stained with blood.

I checked it with my hand, and the chain was so heavy that the average person should not be able to hold it.

"What is the purpose of tying chains around the bed? Is it used to tie up the sick? "I had a horrific picture in my mind, of a mentally ill person being chained to a bed by a doctor, unable to break free, forcibly injected with various drugs, and becoming even more insane.

How is it possible for a patient to recover in such an environment? Even a normal person can be tortured into mental illness.

I've heard a rumor before that there are black-hearted mental hospitals that want to make money.

Every time a doctor admits a patient, he will have a commission on his salary, so many healthy people who are not patients will also deliberately say that they are patients.

Then they were locked up in a psychiatric hospital, injected all day long, taken all kinds of medications, until finally you were given a test and said you were okay before you were released.

Some mental hospitals are even worse than prisons, but the most terrible thing about this kind of thing is not what the conditions of the hospital are, but as a normal person, once the doctor says that he is a patient, there is no way to prove that he is a normal person.

Even if you call the police to find someone, it's useless, because the police won't believe what a mentally ill person says, they will think that this person is talking nonsense, and they will naturally believe the doctor.

It's useless to complain until you've been discharged from the hospital, because you've already been discharged, and that thing can only be more distorted to think that you are really sick inside.

This kind of thing is actually scary because you can't do anything about it, you can't do anything.

In a place like a black-hearted mental hospital, it is easier to destroy a normal person than to kill a person.

To put it bluntly, it is the temptation of profit and materialism and the ugliness of human nature.

It is very likely that this hospital is also like this, making money by harming people, and treating people who are not sick alive.

I observed the entire treatment room, in addition to a large amount of blood stains on the bed and iron chains, there was a very small cabinet next to it, open it and look at it, it was full of information, casually turned two pages, my heart trembled, and I saw a familiar name: Wuyang.

"Wuyang? Is it the patient who escaped from the hospital? "I remembered what Dr. Sun said, and I hurriedly looked through the information, and found that it was full of treatment records, and there were many patients' names, but Wu Yang appeared the most.

Intrigued, I went through the stuff about him, and the contents were all intermittent and incoherent, as if they had been recorded at any time and from time to time.

But despite this, the contents are enough to make people panic, from the first time, to many times later, in the process of treating Wuyang, there is a sentence: the patient does not cooperate, and compulsory treatment is carried out.

It reads: The patient suffers from paranoid mental symptoms, and during each treatment, he shows a state of extreme resistance and madness, does not cooperate with treatment, beats medical personnel, appears excessive violence and even self-harm, and tries to escape from the hospital many times, insisting that he is not sick.

In the treatment, several methods were used, but nothing worked, and in the end it was decided to give the patient a long-term stay and not be allowed to be discharged.

I looked at the record above, and the whole person was extremely puzzled, because I couldn't tell whether this Wuyang was sick or not.

The psychopath said that he was not sick, in this hospital, is it true or false?

I put down my notebook and was about to leave the room, but as soon as I turned around, I suddenly faced a knife and slashed at me, so frightened that I hurriedly dodged, and with a "bell" sound, the knife slashed on the chain, rubbing out sparks.

"Brother! It's me! "I looked up and saw my brother standing in the doorway, with a weird smile on his face, walking over with a ghost detector in his hand.

The room was so small that my brother walked in and almost blocked the door, making it impossible for me to get out.

“… Why are you still alive... Why..."My brother made a strange sound in his throat as he carried the knife, like a woman crying.

I hurriedly took out my high heels to take precautions, squatted behind the treatment table, and was extremely uneasy: "I don't care who you are, leave my brother's body!" Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, my brother's body suddenly paused, and then a woman's strange laugh came out of his mouth: "Are you trying to kill me?" Let's do it! ”

He threw the knife over, and smiled hideously: "Kill me!" Slowly stab the knife into this body, and you can save your dear brother! ”

"Bastard!" I picked up the knife and hurriedly retreated to the wall, it was deliberate, knowing that I didn't dare to do it, because if I killed it now, my brother would probably be more than lucky, and I had to find a way to force it out.

I thought about it, and suddenly realized something in my mind, I remember that the last time I was in the factory, Liu Xin was possessed by a ghost, and the old man just pushed it and came out, is it okay now?

I just need to find a ghost and push him, and maybe I can save my brother.

But the question is, where to find ghosts?

My brother was approaching step by step, and there was no way out of the room, so I had to avoid him as much as I could.

When I was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, a man suddenly ran in from outside, wearing a big white coat and carrying an iron rod in his hand, and slammed the stick on my head while my brother was not paying attention.

There was a "bang", and my brother was lying on the ground and passed out on the spot.

"Are you alright? Come with me! This man looked to be in his forties, wearing a white coat and looking very thin, panting and looking nervous, seeing that I was not moving, he hurriedly waved his hands and said uneasily: "Hurry up!" What are you still doing? He'll wake up in a moment! ”

I didn't have time to think too much, so I could only get out of the house first and then find a way to save my brother, and followed him out of the corridor, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who are you?" ”

"My surname is Sun, you can call me Doctor Sun." He just ran forward, not looking back at me.

"Dr. Sun?!" Hearing this, my heart trembled, and I quietly revealed the knife, then stopped, looked at him suspiciously, and said in a cold tone: "Really? How come I don't know you? ”

Seeing that I didn't look right, he explained: "Sun Xusheng, it's the doctor here, come with me, don't ask so much, otherwise it's too late!" ”

"Oh, okay, let's go." I made no sound, didn't show anything unusual, held the knife close to his back, ready to stab it in, he apparently didn't notice, and was about to run.

I took the opportunity to grab his neck, press him to the ground, and put the knife directly on it, which frightened him and turned pale and exclaimed, "What are you doing?!" I'm here to save you! ”

"Help me? There was also a Dr. Sun downstairs just now, who was also named Sun Xusheng, and he also told me a story, why don't you tell me one too? ”

When he heard me say this, his face turned pale: "Doctor Sun downstairs? That's fake! You've been scammed! Its surname is Li, its name is Li Changgong, and it is a bastard who digs up the patient's organs! ”

I was stunned, and my mind began to feel a little confused.

"I'm Dr. Sun! It must have lied to you by pretending to be me! So that you can come up and get rid of the ghosts on the ninth floor! ”

"What do you mean?" I felt a pang of unease.

"They have always wanted to get rid of me, but they are afraid of these ghosts, so they never dare to go up to the ninth floor, and when you came, it deliberately pretended to be me, and then used you to get rid of the ghosts on the ninth floor, so that it could come up!"

I felt a chill down my spine, and I couldn't believe I had been deceived, and I didn't know it!

I have always been cautious, especially when it comes to the words and actions of strangers, always with suspicion and vigilance, and I will not easily trust a person, but I didn't expect to be deceived so thoroughly!

A wave of anger rose in his heart, but then he realized another problem, and pressed the man and threatened: "How do I know, are you also lying to me?" ”

"I said it was true!"

"Prove yourself!" I pressed the knife and felt a little uneasy.

At this time, there was a burst of applause from behind: "No need, little brother, I will prove for you that what he said is true." ”

My heart trembled when I heard this, and I hurriedly looked back to see another middle-aged man standing behind me who claimed to be Dr. Sun.

It clapped its hands and walked over with a sneer on its face, followed by hordes of corpses.