Chapter 1 The First Arrival

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The ravages of the dark night hide many unknown mysteries, just like the vast sea, full of how many small droplets of water are inconspicuous. - Wedges

It was pitch black, with only a dim light faintly illuminating the hallway.

"Ah, where is this?" A delicate voice suddenly came from behind me. I shuddered, and my body's instinctive reaction made me turn my head to look at the place that scared me, and when I fixed my eyes, a fair-skinned and delicate-faced sister appeared in front of me, and after a few seconds of eye contact with her, we both screamed at each other, like normal people seeing a scene of starvation, we curled up and stared at each other intently.

About a century later, I tentatively asked, "Are you......?" Who is it? Why am I here? “

"I want to know where I am, too, you...... Will you hurt me? Her posture of holding her hands on her chest became tighter, as if she was a fierce person in front of her.

I suddenly spasmed and convulsed, and my eyes involuntarily looked at my surroundings, and I was greeted by a living room with only a little light through, about 30 square meters, seven rooms arranged in a staggered manner, and a row of bright blue uniforms in the corners. In the direction leading to the corridor, there was an iron railing that seemed to be impregnable, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat, and my brain immediately stood up like a conditioned reflex, and slammed open the door of the iron railing, and with a "bang", the person fell uncontrollably to the ground due to inertia. Thankfully, my hand protected my chest and it didn't cause any serious damage.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps, and I quickly got up and walked to the corner of the corridor to find out.

"Who are you?" One of the three men in front of me asked coldly, and I glanced at it, one was tall and burly, with the outline of his face articulated, a resolute and handsome face, with a neck sleeve, which looked like he had been injured; An emaciated figure, like a withered sorghum stalk, his face was unusually taut with Bundy, and his whole body exuded a chill; The last one was dressed in a well-dressed suit, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and bandages on his hands, but he was not so radiant.

I was stunned for a moment, and there were slow but powerful small broken steps behind me, I turned my head to see that the sister just now followed: "I don't know how I got here, are you too?" Obviously, the tension just now gradually dissipated.

"Oh my God, we're not going to be kidnapped, are we?" The man in the suit was on the edge of the abyss.

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God!"

Several men and a woman shouted in unison.

......

Everything is in a panic again.

With my painter's nimble mind and careful thinking, I immediately noticed that things were not as simple as I imagined: "You have injuries on your body, and you are not bound by ropes, and it is very likely that you were deliberately locked up here." I pointed to the three wounded men.

We all knew in our hearts that we had either been kidnapped or had been placed under house arrest for some reason, and although we were passive, we still dragged our heavy legs towards the hall.

Inside the hall, the simple furnishings are devoid of any ornamentation, the cold four pillars support the volume of the house, and on the other side of the hall is a long corridor leading to an iron railed door, a dilapidated room on the left, a spiraling staircase on the right, and other than that, surrounded by iron walls. We saw the staircase all the way up to the second floor, and there seemed to be a rusty door and a window with a view of the outside, and the nectar fell from the sky, and perhaps we could think of an idea of getting out of there, and I secretly rejoiced.

"I'll go up and have a look." Without waiting for anyone else to react, I volunteered.

At this moment, a storm fell outside the window of the living room, the sky tore open, and silver-white lightning fell down with it, and a huge roar was deafening.

With a little flickering light, I crept up, for fear of alarming something.

"What's the matter, it's because there are a lot of you, right?" A gruff but somewhat vicissitudes voice came suddenly. I suddenly looked up and saw the back of a man on crutches as promised, and he scolded: "There are people above me, you imbeciles want to kidnap me, don't be delusional." ”

We were all stunned at how many victims there were in this ancient castle.

"Eh, we've been kidnapped too." I confronted it.

"Can anyone of you have a cell phone on you and call the police?" The woman said impatiently, like an ant on a hot pot.

"I guess no one has a cell phone, otherwise we wouldn't be stuck here." I replied.

The terrible night is like a greedy devil trying to swallow up the whole world, the howling storm and dazzling lightning make this originally restless night raging, the heart with nowhere to put makes the unknown precarious, and the unspeakable danger makes the reality shocking.

I hurried upstairs, and through the man on crutches, I saw an intricate of roads leading to two gates, as if they were two iron-barred doors. At this moment, the others came up and ran towards a gate at a gallop, and I followed the others, and under the influence of anticipation, uneasiness, and panic, we opened this mysterious door......

Outside the door, the wind and rain swept the land mercilessly, surrounded by a majestic fence, and a solid sign was inserted in the fence, with the help of looming lightning, we could see the words on the sign: Inpatient Department of Psychiatric Hospital, please do not enter.

"What, this is a mental hospital, how did I get locked up in this hellish place." The only lady among the six could not hide the uneasiness in her heart, and suddenly lost her voice.

......

We were all stunned, none of us thought we were mentally ill, let alone locked up in a mental hospital.

Curiosity drives us to explore the "whole picture" of the whole house, a living room, an iron door, a dilapidated room, cast into this huge "mental hospital".

In a trance, I keenly saw red dots flashing in the corners of the walls, "Look at these faint red dots, are they cameras?" I asked, horrified and somewhat helpless.

"Huh." A man yells at the camera.

"Huh." The others shouted along.

"Stop shouting, have you forgotten your situation? If only someone had seen us. "I broke the situation in a hurry.

As I spoke, I saw a switch on the opposite side of the switch, and I immediately ran over and pulled the switch, and to my surprise, all the lights in the house came on, as if it were a bright paradise.

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