There were still some dark red mottled and filthy blood stains on the heavy iron door, and through the small window on the door, you could vaguely see a motionless person lying on the bed in the small ward.

"She has not been emotionally stable recently, she committed suicide by cutting her wrists not long ago, and when the nurse came to check her body yesterday, she pushed away the nurse and wanted to run out, but under the obstruction of several nurses, she found that she couldn't run away, and hit the door again." Some middle-aged male deans who had been blessed pointed to the blood stains on the door, "This is what you see here." ”

"How's she doing today?" Zhou Ran glanced at the people inside from the small window, and his gaze slid down to sweep the blackened blood stains on the door, "Has it been like this since I was admitted to the hospital?" ”

"It's much better today, probably knowing you're coming." The dean took out the key and went to the big lock on the door, "When I first entered the hospital, I didn't sleep all day and all night, and I kept yelling in the house, saying that she was mentally fine. ”

Later, after a long time, she stopped screaming and stayed in the room very obediently. We thought her condition was getting a little better, so we let her out and walk around the hospital, but she missed and pushed another patient into the water. ”

After unlocking the door, the dean removed the lock and pulled the bolt, "Then I wanted to run out while there was chaos, but we stopped her and injected her with tranquilizers, and then she began to look for opportunities to escape, and then committed suicide." ”

"In this way, her situation seems to be a bit serious." Zhou Ran quietly watched him open the door, and a strange smell came out of the crack in the door.

"It's quite serious, you have to pay more attention when you go in, don't say something that may irritate her, if there is any problem, you can press the call bell by the door, and we will come over immediately." The dean earnestly instructed.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Ran smiled and nodded.

It wasn't until he was far away that she slowly raised her hand to push the door open.

The air in the room was a little stuffy, and the faint smell of alcohol disinfectant was mixed with some other smells, which was pungent and smoky.

There was not a trace of movement from the person on the bed, as if he had expected the person who pushed the door in, and it seemed that he could no longer stir up a little wave when he probed into the stagnant water.

Her hands and feet were firmly imprisoned in the four corners of the bed, her wide gown was crumpled, her sagging collarbones were exposed at the loose collar, and her hair was disheveled and knotted, dry and yellow.

A face has long lost the arrogance and arrogance of the past, and the face is gray and yellow, leaving only devastation and decadence.

"You've finally appeared, Zhou Ran."

After a long silence, the man lying on the bed finally made a sound, as piercing as a sharp knife scraping through glass.

Zhou Ran stood in place, his eyes swept over the small surveillance camera above the wall, turned slightly sideways, and turned his back in that direction.

"Sounds like you've been waiting for me for a long time."

The empty eyes of the man on the hospital bed twitched, and he turned his head and stared at the girl standing in the center of the room, his eyes shining with hatred.

"Zhou Ran, do you know that your pretending innocent face is really disgusting!! It's hard to get a few cuts on it!! ”

"Really?" The thick long eyelashes covered the malice that flashed in the girl's eyes, and she curled the corners of her lips and sighed, "But it's a pity, even if I hand it to you now, you won't be able to cut my face......"