Oh my God, this gentleman-like man in front of me, what else could it be if he wasn't a pervert?!

His eyes glowed with excitement and bloodlust that made my whole body stiffen, and I felt as if my blood was about to freeze......

Heavy breathing came from my ears, and I thought it was Brown's voice, but it wasn't.

It's "me" that comes out.

He touched my face with his thick palms, then my neck, and then my body in a hospital gown, and although he praised and comforted me, his eyes could not deceive me.

He wants to disembowel me right away! I could even have predicted that he would suddenly raise a knife and plunge it into my chest!

"Oh, look, look at your face, how delicate and beautiful it is, that's why I chose you, only then will you be worthy of my little angel."

He didn't know where he took out the dirty mirror and put it on top of my face, and at this moment, I understood my current situation and relieved the doubts I had left in my heart before.

I was just wondering why I was a part of this memory, rather than a spectator, when I was obviously looking back on my memory.

The woman in the mirror was not my appearance at all, she had the appearance of a foreigner, blonde hair and blue eyes, a short blonde hair slightly browned, and her eyes were as clear as the blue of the sea, but at the moment her face was full of fear and fear, and her mouth was severely gagged with a tattered cloth!

She was very beautiful, and I looked closely into her eyes, and was surprised to see that there was no madness or confusion in her eyes, and it was clear that the foreign woman tied up here was definitely not a patient in the hospital!

Rather, a normal person!

And I also learned that my consciousness was attached to this woman! That's why I can completely, from her point of view, to feel the occurrence of this disaster!

This kind of ungodly and scientifically unexplained development is unbelievable even to me, but at the moment, the situation is urgent, and it is clear that Brown is not willing to wait any longer and can't wait to put on his mask!

The body began to tremble violently, and I even became nervous and scared with this poor woman, and I could clearly feel my hips cold, cold, and the poor woman was so frightened that she peed her pants.

"Oh, no, no, no, you can't do that!"

Brown seemed to be insane again, put his hands on his head and screamed, halfway through his mask, shook his head and shouted at me, "You can't do this! It's not rosy at all! My little angel won't like you! ”

If the whole psychiatric hospital is the most psychopathic Mr. Brown, I began to wonder if the patients here were not mentally ill at all.

This conjecture is endlessly amplified in my mind!

Is there such a possibility...... This psychiatric hospital is completely a gimmick to cover people's ears, but in fact, the purpose of its existence is only to give Brown a place where he can safely plan and experiment?

Cold sweat kept coming out of my back, and when Brown saw me peeing my pants, he pulled out a thick and long whip out of nowhere, and was about to whip it at me!

Suddenly! There was a loud noise of people at the staircase in the distance, and there was a noisy footstep, Brown's face turned blue, and a trace of shadow crossed his eyes, he immediately took off his mask, took an empty bottle from the side shelf, and hurried out of the room and walked up the stairs.

There were still some curses muttering in my mouth, and I only understood a few of the most familiar curses, and the others were completely incomprehensible because he was too fast, and because I was nervous.

I squinted my eyes, and the voice of people coming from the office just now felt like someone had searched this place, could it be that before the psychiatric hospital was sealed, someone had already realized the strangeness of this place and sent someone to check it earlier?

I don't know exactly when I went back to Emily's memory, but I knew that this was my only chance of survival.

If I get my hands on it, I'll be able to get out of here and tell the world all about Brown's misdeeds!"

Sure enough, the woman on the iron plate began to struggle, even if I attached myself to her, I could only feel her despair and unwillingness, but I couldn't really help her.

Not long after Brown left, a soft child's voice came from the side.

"Shhhh

Then there was the creak of the door being opened, the wheels rubbing against the floor making a rattling sound, and a touch of pure white and golden yellow appeared before my eyes.

It's Emily!

My eyes widened in surprise as I looked at the petite figure in the wheelchair, and in her arms she was actually holding a doll identical to the one I saw in the portrait, with eyes as red as blood.

Her legs were empty under the hem of her skirt, just as they could be seen in the photo.

Compared to the Emily I saw in that portrait, she was a little more energetic at this time, and her every move made me feel like I wanted to cry.

I can only look back on my memories to see such a beautiful girl, with a little bit of a living breath in front of my eyes, not the person I see in the portrait, which is like a dead thing.

But her eyes had lost their luster, and I tried my best to see a glimmer of light from the bottom of her eyes.

That was her last stubbornness, the last glimmer of hope, and the last ray of light that belonged to her.

Sure enough, whatever the woman saw now, even a mouse, would faint with fright, and she struggled as hard as she could, her mouth constantly whimpering, and Emily's eyes crossed with panic.

"Shhhh Don't speak, I'm here to save you. ”

Emily poked her little head out and looked in the direction of the stairs, where the door was closed again, so we couldn't hear what was going on in the office, and we didn't know if the group had left.

In other words, that perverted murderer Brown will come back at any time! Emily will be found at any time to rebel and try to let go of this woman possessed by my consciousness.

Emily's soft and glutinous voice was low, and she turned her wheelchair with difficulty, approaching the torture device, helping the woman untie the strip of cloth tied to her wrist, and keeping an eye on the stairs!

Through a woman's point of view, I saw Emily's sweat, her not very clean dry hair sticking to her cheeks, and her pale face, which had not seen light for many years, had a sickly look.

Her hands were shaking, and her arms were covered with needle holes and all kinds of scars, and it hurt to see me.

The thought that Sisyphus was bent on destroying her soul before going back, and then seeing her serious and strong appearance at the moment, made my nose sour.

Just as she had succeeded in untying the woman's two hands and was about to remove the ring from the nail on one side, the door to the basement opened!

Except for the sound of Brown's muttering to himself, the originally noisy human voices disappeared completely.

It's as if the group of people who came to investigate just now didn't exist at all.

The sound of tapping and taping footsteps came down the stone staircase, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from afar.

Emily's face turned even paler, she panicked and took the key she had just arrived, desperately trying to insert it into the keyhole, but tried many times without success, I began to desperately want to close my eyes, only to hear a click, the iron ring around my waist loosened.

"Run! Run! There was a back door leading to the back mountain, and I stopped Dad. ”

She pointed to a door next to her room, where the locked iron door was now ajar.

The woman on the torture instrument simply used all her strength, struggling to roll from above and fall to the ground, this sound was particularly obvious in the quiet room, and it really caught Brown's attention!

"What's the sound!?"

Brown's footsteps grew sharp, Emily pushed the woman with both hands towards the back door, and I, after she managed to break free, my consciousness left her body and drifted aside.

The woman looked at Emily gratefully, and ran barefoot towards the back door, while Emily moved her wheelchair to the door of the room, gritted her teeth and fell to the ground, which made Brown turn down the stairs and see Emily lying on the ground.

"OMG! My baby! What's wrong with you, how did you fall to the ground? Didn't Dad say that you can't just go out without my permission? ”

With the wheelchair blocking the doorway, and Emily drawing Brown's attention, the woman has some time to run away.

Emily pretended to be in pain and said calmly, "I know, Daddy." ”

"You can't do that, you disobedient little fellow." Brown picked Emily up horizontally and put her in a wheelchair, and he said solemnly, the anger in his eyes was different from the anger of ordinary people, and it was terrifying to see it for a long time.

"I'm going to punish you for not being able to eat your favorite biscuit for three days, I'll send you back to your room now, and stay in there obediently." He crouched down and touched Emily's face with both hands.

"Soon, my little angel will be able to grow beautiful legs, you will become perfect, you will no longer be as crippled as you are now, and your illness will be cured, trust Daddy."

Emily was very well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, I could see the despair and disgust in her eyes.

Actually, she understands it all. Judging from the fact that she risked being taught a lesson by her father and letting her daughter go, she knew exactly what her father was doing.

As I expected, Brown was about to push the wheelchair back to Emily's room when he noticed that the "test subject" that had been tied up in the torture device had disappeared!

"Nope! Where is she?! Brown shouted, his whole face contorted, and he instantly seemed to realize something, and looked at Emily in the wheelchair, exclaiming, "Did you let it go?!" ”