Chapter 168: Headmaster's Office (3-in-1 Chapter)

Unlike other hospitals, the director's room of the Kitayama Psychiatric Hospital is at the innermost of the third floor, and this room can be called one of the worst rooms in the Kitayama Psychiatric Hospital.

The back is yang, the face is yin, the area is small, and if it weren't for the sign hanging on it for the dean's room, I would almost think it was a utility room.

I came to this room in the morning, and there was no house number on it, so I took one look and left.

The layout of the dean's room is simple, with a desk in the middle, a bookshelf on the left and a row of books on the shelf, and a row of files below.

The dean was not there, and when I came, I just knocked on the door, and the door creaked open.

Fearing something, I stood at the door for nearly a minute, and during that minute, no one showed up, and then I entered the house.

With a paper on my desk and a pen pressed against it, I waited in my room for nearly two minutes without hastily acting on it.

"No one is coming!" Qiqi got out of my arms and jumped onto the desk in two steps.

I didn't say anything, the current situation is a bit weird, even if it is a resentment backtrack, in the case of my open eyes, I should be able to find a little difference.

But now, in my eyes, I don't see any flaws in everything in front of me, it looks like the real thing, I feel like I've traveled through time and space, and I came to ten years ago.

But I was here in the morning, and at that time, the floor was covered with black sludge, the desk was covered with dust, and the bookshelves against the wall fell to the floor, some of which were different from now.

Two images kept flashing in my mind, and I felt a sense of confusion.

"Chen Xing, you come!"

At this moment, Qiqi called me.

"What's wrong?"

I asked as I walked.

"Look at this!"

Qiqi raised his paw and grabbed a document on his desk.

"Hmm!"

I walked over and took the document, and after just one glance, my expression was condensed, and I was familiar with the first few words at the beginning of the document: The Thirteenth Resurrection Experiment.

"Thirteenth ......"

I muttered, and a shocking wave turned in my heart, it turned out that this was the place where the resurrection experiment began at the beginning, which also proved one thing, that Mr. Tan and the Chen family have a deep relationship, and one of the Chen family's father and son is likely to be that Mr. Tan.

If so, in my opinion, Chen Dong is very suspicious. The reason is simple, Chen Weixiang has a lot of alibi evidence.

As I read on, it made my heart tremble.

Experiment: Verify the relationship between the spirit and the soul, and the mutation of the soul in extreme situations.

Procedure: Fire, to test the mutation of the body in a desperate environment and the tolerance of the soul.

Duration: ......

It's a pity that there is only this paragraph above, and when it comes to the time part, there are many scratches on it, and the date of the time has been changed again and again, and finally it has become a string of ellipses, and the time cannot be confirmed.

Through the scratches, it can be seen that Chen Dong is very entangled in this experiment, and the time has been changed again and again, and there is still a trace of hesitation.

Putting down this document, Qiqi and I glanced at each other, and this document almost pronounced a verdict that the fire that year was man-made.

The three on the fifth floor are the test subjects.

According to the information given by Wen Xinyue, none of the three people on the fifth floor were simple people, all of them were seriously mentally ill.

The first is Chen Hui, the only male among the three mentally ill people, who suffers from schizophrenia and has three personalities in his body.

One is a violent personality, one is a forensic doctor, and the other is a professor.

The second is Wang Yuxia, she is a survivor of the Pen Immortal Incident in the Sixty-Eight Middle School, which may be stimulated by the Pen Immortal Incident, or it may be for other reasons, she thinks that men don't have a good thing, and the law of love is to love him and eat him.

The last one is Chen Jingyi, who is also a paranoid psychopath who lives in her own world and imagines herself as a savior.

According to the information given by Wen Xinyue, in the fire that year, the three of them were burned to charcoal, and there were no bones left, to put it bluntly, the body was not found.

Without a body, it is impossible to prove that the three men were dead.

I have a feeling that these three people are probably still alive.

In my opinion, the dog man is probably Wang Yuxia's handiwork, in her eyes, men are not human at all, or they are not worthy of being called human, with her style, she is completely capable of training men into dogs.

It's not good that in Wang Yuxia's heart, seeing a man as a dog is looking down on a man.

Putting down the papers, I exhaled slowly, at this time, there is not much I can do, now I can only wait.

Wait for that fire, wait for the truth of the Beishan Mental Hospital.

In fact, in that fire, the biggest problem, or flaw, was the door lock on the fifth floor.

According to the photos provided by Wen Xinyue, after the fire was extinguished, when the rescuers came to the fifth floor, the lock on the door was about to burn, and the rescuers sawed off the lock before entering the fifth floor.

Then the question arises, the locked door makes the fifth floor a confined space, and in such a confined space, how can their bodies disappear out of thin air.

It's not scientific.

I can't figure it out, and of course, there are many things that I can't figure out or understand in the Kitayama Mental Hospital.

I went to the bookshelf, and most of the books on it were books related to psychology, and below that, there were piles of files.

I pulled out a random one, and it was a patient's resume.

The CV details the patient's age, home address, and cause of illness.

This surprised me a little, according to common sense, this kind of file should not be placed on the surface, and should be placed in the archive room normally.

I counted, and there were more than a hundred similar archives on this shelf.

"One Word Hall!"

Looking at these files, three words came to my mind.

In the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, Chen Dong's status is comparable to that of the emperor, and his words are holy decrees.

I took a few more medical records and looked at the above patients, and the reasons for the onset of the patients were strange, some were inherited from the family's mental illness, some were stimulated, and some were admitted to the hospital by pretending to be sick in order to avoid debts.

There are all kinds of people, and on these files, Chen Dong has made different markings.

I read a few more books and found a rule, using conventional therapy treatment, Chen Dong will leave a red letter on the file.

If you can't use conventional treatment, Chen Dong will most likely leave a mark, such as a red mark, and those who leave this mark will most likely be treated as an experimental product.

Among the people who left the mark were the three on the fifth floor.

I took a special look, and there was no little boy in these files.

"Someone's coming!"

I still wanted to continue watching, but Qiqi's ears moved, and he suddenly gave a warning.

I put the file back on the shelf, pretending to be curious, and scanned the books on the shelf.

As soon as the pose was set, the door was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat walked in.

The man's cheeks were sunken, very thin and thin, and his eyes were unusually bright, revealing a frenzied excitement.

"Where's the dean?"

Seeing me, the man was stunned.

"I don't know, when I came, the dean wasn't in the office!" I shook my head and said.

The man looked at me with a frown, said nothing, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

I stopped the man, who turned around and frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong?" I'm busy! ”

I walked over and unexpectedly found that there was a nameplate on the man's chest with the doctor's name on the nameplate, and the man's name was: Ge Cundong.

This surprised me, I didn't expect to see him here, last month, Ge Cundong died of stomach cancer in the second hospital.

When Ge Cundong died, he was already thin and out of appearance, leaving only a layer of skin, and now Ge Cundong is much better, although he is still thin, but at least he looks like a human.

"I want to visit Wang Yuxia, and a nurse I met before said that if you want to visit a patient on the fifth floor, you need the dean's approval, Dr. Ge, you see, the dean is not ...... now."

I put away my surprised expression and said in a calm tone as much as possible, but I was interrupted in the middle of my words, Ge Cundong shook his head and said, "I can't help with this either!" ”

With that, he turned and left.

I looked at his back and frowned, and didn't say anything, but one thing is certain, this Ge Cundong is inseparable from that experiment.

After waiting for a while, Chen Dong hadn't come back yet, I couldn't wait any longer, so I walked out of the room with Qiqi and went up the stairs at the corner of the third floor to the fourth floor.

The patients in the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, the three on the fifth floor are the most serious, and the fourth floor is secondary, but it seems to me that in a way, except for the fifth floor, the patients on the other four floors are on the same level.

In fact, there is one thing I can't figure out about Beishan Psychiatric Hospital.

The original site of the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital is a temple, which was built on a yin eye, and there are high monks and great virtues who made a body urn with their own flesh to suppress the yin eye.

After the temple was demolished, the flesh urn was also dug up, and the yin eye was exposed, and later in order to block the yin eye, a lot of four animals were filled inside.

Even then, it was only a temporary repression.

Seriously counted, I entered Beishan Psychiatric Hospital three times, but I couldn't find where the yin eye was.

This is a little wrong, the yin eye is yin to the evil, I can't feel the breath of the yin eye is normal, but why can't Qiqi feel it?

With a hint of doubt, Qiqi and I went to the fourth floor, and as soon as we went to the fourth floor, we saw a nurse teaching a patient in the corridor with a cold face.

The patient stood upright against the wall like a schoolboy, with his chest up, his mouth shriveled and tears in his eyes.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

The nurse's voice was cold.

The patient pouted and did not speak.

"How many times has this been?"

The nurse asked in a deep voice.

The patient still didn't answer.

"What did you tell me, what would happen to you if there was another one?" The nurse's voice suddenly increased.

Listening to the nurse's three questions, I subconsciously slowed down, walked to the nurse, and saw the face clearly, I realized that I knew this nurse, she was Wu Yufeng.

I have a vague understanding of Wu Yufeng, although we have met twice, but I am not familiar with her personality.

The time I saw her before, she had been tortured to the ground, and her personality was completely distorted.

Later, when I saw Wu Yufeng, she was scared by Teng Hongjun and committed suicide by jumping off the building, and her deepest impression on me was that she was a poor person.

Other than that, I don't have any deep impression of her.

However, it should be noted that in the years when the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital was established, from beginning to end, there were only three medical staff who were not transferred.

They are doctor Ge Cundong, nurse Wu Yufeng, and nurse Yu Zhen.

The relationship between these three people and Chen Dong is definitely not as simple as it seems, and I don't know how it is.

"I'm going to die!"

I was still staring at Wu Yufeng, when the patient standing against the wall suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, and the whole person rushed forward, like a bullfight, and crashed straight into the opposite wall.

With a bang, a pool of red blood was left on the wall, and the patient slowly fell to the ground, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "I did it, I did it, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" ”

There was no fear of death in his voice, nor did he cry out in pain.

I was stunned, frozen in place, stunned to look at the patient who was only two meters away from me.

"Want to die?"

Wu Yufeng's reaction was once again beyond my expectations, she sneered, walked over and paused in front of the patient, took out a silver needle in her hand at some point, pulled the patient forward, let the patient expose his neck, and the silver needle in her hand pierced down and pierced into the patient's spine.

Under the stab, the patient's eyes, which were already about to be closed, opened again, and they were covered with bloodshots, and said hideously: "Why do you want to save me? Why save me? ”

With his voice, there was a slight change in his surroundings.

The snow-white walls had some more mold, dirt had reappeared on the ground, a cobweb appeared on the ceiling overhead, and the window on the opposite side was shattered, with the smell of time.

Things are changing here when I came in the afternoon, and the resentment is coming to an end.

Realizing this, I immediately figured out a talisman.

Wu Yufeng also changed at this time, her originally neatly combed hair became scattered, and her ruddy face was sunken downward, becoming extremely pale.

She was changing to the way I had been when I first met her, which made me even more sure that the Yin Qi backtracking was going to fail.

The reason for the failure is simple, it is the patient in front of you.

"Smack!"

The next moment, Wu Yufeng slapped it, and in the crisp sound, the change stopped, and the patient paused for a moment, looking at Wu Yufeng stupidly.

"Smack!"

Wu Yufeng slapped it again, and said coldly: "If the dean didn't allow you to die, you can't die, your life is not your own, but the dean's!" ”

"Smack!"

The third slap went down, and the patient's change ended, and as before, he got up from the ground and stood against the wall, his mouth slightly pursed, like an angry schoolboy.

Wu Yufeng snorted coldly, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Three hours, after three hours, go back to the room and sleep!" ”

"Do you hear that?"

"I heard you!"

"Start counting!"

“1、2、3、4……”

The patient's crying voice echoed through the hallway.

Qiqi and I glanced at each other, and it was clear that the scene in front of me was not a hallucination, but a scene that happened before the fire.

Wu Yufeng treated the patient like this, obviously with Chen Dong's permission.

The hidden meaning in Wu Yufeng's words is worth considering, she said that the patient's life is not the patient's own, but the dean's.

What does this mean, it means that at this time, not only the three people on the fifth floor are experimental materials, but the patients in the entire psychiatric hospital are experimental materials.

What's more, although the yin qi backtracking continues, Wu Yufeng has not changed back to her previous normal appearance, she has her hair scattered, her eye sockets are deep, her face is pale without a trace of blood, and the whole person is like a ghost.

She was the same as when we first met, with a slight problem with the yin qi backtracking.

Unlike Ge Cundong, Wu Yufeng didn't seem to see me, he didn't look at me at all, and he ignored me.

"Don't talk to her, she's not in the right state!" Qiqi's voice sounded at this moment.

"Yes!"

I nodded, my lips squirmed, I spit out two words faintly, and quietly moved forward, following behind Wu Yufeng.

After the change, Wu Yufeng walked very strangely, she walked on tiptoe, which was very much like being ghosted.

Before the change, she wasn't like this, and I couldn't tell for a moment whether she was ghosted or something else.

Moving forward along the corridor, after walking through two wards in a row, Wu Yufeng stopped, his body did not move, but his neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he leaned in to the small window on the ward and looked into the window.

After looking at it for nearly five seconds, Wu Yufeng's neck turned back and continued to move forward.

"Don't make a sound!" Qiqi was not at ease, and warned again.

"Hmm!"

I nodded and continued to follow.

The second, the third, and the fourth, after looking at three wards in a row, Wu Yufeng stopped, put his head in front of the window, and looked into the inner ward.

I counted silently in my heart, and after counting five, Wu Yufeng didn't move, and his body turned around, continuing to look inside.

"There's a problem!"

I reacted immediately, but I didn't say anything, stopped five meters away from Wu Yufeng, waiting for her reaction.

"Squeak!"

After stopping for about five seconds, Wu Yufeng pushed open the door and entered the ward in a flash, the moment the door closed, the corridor was quiet, and even the voice of the patient's count was much quieter.

"What's the situation?" I asked in a whisper.

Qiqi stood on my shoulder and shook his little head, and said, "I'll go over and take a look!" ”

After saying that, she jumped out, borrowed the strength on the wall once, and came to the ward, grabbed the wall with two little paws, and poked her little head out.

"Squeak!"

The next moment, the door opened like lightning, and a pair of hands stretched out from behind the door, grabbed Qiqi, and pulled it inward, and the door slammed shut.

"it!"

I was shocked, Qiqi didn't even have time to react, so he was caught in, and I didn't even think about it, and ran forward.

After running two steps, there was a bang behind him, and the patient who had been counting against the wall returned to his room.

"What's going on?"

I was the second monk who couldn't figure out what was going on, so I could only walk quickly to the ward and look in through the window on the door.

The room was very clean, there was only one hospital bed, and there was a patient lying on the bed, there was no Qiqi in it, and there was no Wu Yufeng, the two of them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.