In addition to the snow white, there was a faint mass of filth left behind by the dirty blood stains that had been cleaned. This is the operating room? Your sister, why does a psychiatric sanatorium need an operating room? Moreover, there are obvious signs of fresh surgery, and the remaining blood stains are still very fresh. Could it be that the Reincarnation Mental Hospital is really secretly doing ****** scientific research?

I struggled to calm my messy and panicked emotions, and first struggled hard. The hands and feet were tightly tied, and the chances of breaking free were slim. I moved my chin vigorously and finally got a good look at what I was wearing. It's a surgical gown, light blue, **** has an opening with the heart, bastard, you don't really want to use me as an experiment, right?

Damn, the boat capsized in the gutter more completely than any other adventure.

The room is not big and the stuff is clear at a glance. The sharp surgical instruments next to the operating chair are chilling to watch. I stayed in my room for more than an hour of nervousness, and finally someone pushed the door and walked in.

There were five people, the middle one wearing a white doctor's gown, and four nurses standing on the left and right sides.

The doctor looked at me, straightened my head with his hand, checked my pupils with a small flashlight, and then said to the nurse behind me, "You guys go out first, I can do it alone." ”

"Yes." The four nurses, without questioning or objecting, left the room obediently, and then closed the door.

The doctor circled around me a few times and then looked up and around the room.

I didn't speak, pretending to be confused, thinking about how to escape. His fingers were only a few centimeters away from the nearest scalpel, and if he tried a little harder, he might be able to touch them, and then cut off the strap on his hand.

I quietly took advantage of the doctor's room, and carried out the only possible escape. Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the scalpel, the doctor lowered his head and saw the hand that was trying to reach out through the gap in the restraint belt.

His expression was hidden under a thick mask, and his gaze wandered for a moment between my fingertips and the scalpel that was close at hand. He lightly reached out and picked up the knife.

It's over, it's really over this time. My mind was full of despair.

The doctor put the scalpel in front of his eye and looked at me a few more meaningfully. Then he gestured a few times on my chest, lowered his head slightly, leaned into my ear, and suddenly spoke: "Yeda, it's me." ”

His voice was familiar, and I was shocked, and then I went back on his feet. This voice sounds like Yi Gu, but who knows if it's another trap.

"I'm Yigu." He looked left and right, carefully pulling the mask off, revealing his face. It is indeed Yi Gu: "You disappeared half a month ago, and I have been looking for you for a long time." Finally, because of an accident, I turned to your information. I didn't expect you to be locked up on the seventh floor of the inpatient department. It's incredible. ”

I didn't look at him, still pretending to be hazy and sick. There seemed to be no reaction at all to his words.

"I know you don't trust me very much, after all, your attending physician has my name written on it. It's a trap, it's a conspiracy. Yi Gu, who was dressed in a doctor's uniform, said to himself: "This place on the seventh floor is very unusual, you should be careful yourself." Come in, and I can't just get you out. Only one of the same is coming, Yeda, you must be patient. I don't have much time, and I will be suspicious when I come for a long time. ”

My spirit remained sluggish, and I ignored him. I can't believe him, whether there are really two Yigu now, I can't judge. Empty words, so what proves that he is the client who came to pick me up at the airport, and not Yi Gu who framed me as a psychopath and threw me to the seventh floor?

"I don't know exactly what's going on." Yi Gu continued: "But you were framed by someone else, and it was indeed a matter of nails on the board. I finally got a pass to the seventh floor, which is very special in the whole nursing home. It is said that it is under the direct jurisdiction of the dean. The night is big, and you must definitely stay awake and be on guard. I heard that 90 percent of the people who came to the seventh floor died. It was quietly buried in the black soil downstairs. ”

He looked at his watch: "There is surveillance here, I can only say a few words to you in the dead end of it." I've recently collected a lot of the information you need, wrapped it in tarpaulin, and stuffed it into the toilet bowl in the second cubicle of the men's restroom in the activity room. Take a look, maybe it will help you. And ......"

Before Yi Gu could finish speaking, there was already a knock on the door. He quickly reined in his demeanor, straightened the mask, and then quietly stuffed the scalpel in his hand into the clothes on my back.

After the nurse walked in, he scolded and complained: "The surgical equipment here is not in order, and the scalpel has been missing a long time ago, so I asked you to make up for it, why haven't you done it yet?" Are you **** growing up? ”

The four nurses were suddenly scolded and looked at each other, but they didn't dare to reply, so they had to bow their heads and apologize.

"If I don't have surgery, this patient is so energetic that he is not qualified to use it for surgery. Raise him for me, I won't need him for the last few months. Yi Gu pulled his mask and left angrily. The nurse quietly checked the surgical equipment, and when she saw that a scalpel was missing, she complained to each other and passed the buck, and another girl hurriedly went to the equipment room to make up for it.

I was taken back into the room by one of the nurses. Her attitude was a little bad, and she didn't bother to change my surgical gown, so she just threw me out of the room and left. Since I have been doing well lately and have no self-harm tendencies, I will not wear a restraint suit even when I return to the ward.

Silently, I stretched my hands and feet, moved my stiff neck, and then curled up in the corner, secretly hiding the sharp scalpel. Although he is very weak, he has indeed learned a lot when he has worked in the hands of the old man Yang Junfei in the past few years. The human body is very mysterious, and it is still no problem to hide a thing the size of a fruit knife silently.

Secretly wiped a cold sweat for myself, and after I had lunch, it was soon time to let the wind out.

This time, there was only Bai Yan alone, uh, to be exact, Bai Shan. The sun was dazzling, and she sat silently in the shadow of the window, looking at her right hand in a daze. Every time I see her, I am amazed, the two personalities are really too smooth in the division of labor and cooperation, and one personality comes out every other day, and it is so extreme.

"What are you doing?" I sat down and asked softly.

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