Chapter 1288: Died on the Seventh Floor (2)

"I think maybe it's because of some kind of condition that caused you to kill someone, but you don't have the memory of when you killed someone." I spoke again, "What happened before your boyfriend and friend died?" ”

"Reincarnation, spirit, illness, hospital......" Mu Ru was about to go crazy, her hands stretched out, scratched everywhere, and finally pinched her neck hard. Just when I thought the girl was about to collapse, she actually squeezed out a few words intermittently.

"What are you talking about? Say it again? "I only heard the words 'Reincarnation Mental Hospital' clearly, and the latter words were too whispered to understand.

"Online, reincarnation psychiatry, hospital, chat with me." Mu Ru once again intermittently made a difficult voice: "Then, when you open your eyes, you will be here." Seventh floor, terrible, terrible ......"

After saying that, she closed her eyes and fainted.

I quickly called the nurse, and my head was in a mess. The girl's words were clearly reflected in my mind, but it was difficult to associate them together. What she means is that while chatting online, there was a person called the Samsara Mental Hospital who chatted with her and then ended up here?

According to the information, when the police found Mu Ru, she was sleeping in her pajamas. Under the bed was a change of clothes, and there were blood stains all over it. The evidence that she killed two people and dismembered them is very conclusive and cannot be argued. But whose certificate was issued for her mental abnormality identification?

I hurriedly went back to the bathroom to check, and there was a familiar name on it, Yi Gu!

How is this possible?

Muru's case clearly states that she was admitted to the hospital a year ago. The time period for the murder should have been more than a year ago. But Yi Gu discovered the existence of a different self more than two months ago, and before that, he was a mediocre psychiatric fresh graduate waiting for death. However, he obviously participated in Mu Ru's psychiatric evaluation as a psychiatric authority a year ago, and made a high-risk rating, recommended that she be transferred to the Reincarnation Psychiatric Hospital, and also applied for a treatment fund for her to reduce the burden of this poor family.

What's going on. Who exactly is lying? Are there really two Yigu? Is this really just a trap, a trap that wasn't just set for me? There's a force hidden deep in this psychiatric sanatorium, and they're trying to capture someone who fits the bill?

I don't know what is going on. Rubbing his head, he was overwhelmed. I made up my mind that I must escape as soon as possible. Although it was not dangerous now, from Mu Ru's panic, he could completely see how terrible it was to continue to stay on the seventh floor. To escape, you must speed up and think of a way to escape.

Later, it will be too late to be afraid.

When I got back to the ward, I didn't sleep well all night. The judgment about the arrival of the next morning was still obtained from the little nurse and Sister Wang. They simply washed, fed, medicated, wiped my body, and left.

Today, they are uncharacteristically silent, without the slightest noise at every work.

I have a gut feeling that today must be something unusual. Only when a superior comes to inspect the work will this kind of oppression be brought to the subordinates. On the seventh floor today, someone must be here. And it must have a very high status in the entire psychiatric sanatorium.

Soon, I found out who the person who came was, and the news was told to me by Bai Shan. Today, Bai Yan still didn't come out to ventilate for some reason, Bai Shan sighed and said that someone would suffer again.

Then I saw a man in the hallway who I had never met being tied to a surgical cart and carried into the depths of the corridor on the left side of the seventh floor.

I once looked at the map of the seventh floor on the palm of my hand. The activity room is in the middle, and to its right is a tightly sealed exit and more than a dozen patient rooms. On the left, except for the open operating room that I had entered, there was an unidentified area that was not marked on the map.

From Bai Shan's melancholy and angry look, it can be seen that the man may be more than lucky. Next to the operating room was a genderless doctor in a white coat who wrapped himself tightly, and five nurses followed him in fear.

"Who's that man?" I asked.

Bai Shan, the guy who entered the seventh floor six times without any shit, pouted and said disdainfully: "An idiot with a fox and a fake tiger, a pervert to death." ”

"What are they pushing that man into?" I asked again.

"Cut, who knows, there is no good thing in horizontal and vertical." Bai Shan's mouth couldn't speak clearly, but her expression completely betrayed her. I even maliciously speculated that the same thing might have happened to her several times.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The girl took my eye and glared, "What are you thinking?" ”

She snapped.

I shuddered at her high-pitched, terrible voice. The girl's voice was sharp, and it was really not ordinarily scary.

"Nothing." I hurriedly shook my head and relented: "That doctor, who has a very high status in the hospital? ”

"Under the dean and vice president, it belongs to him." Bai Shan tilted her head to look at me, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "This dead pervert likes you the most like this little white face with fine skin and tender flesh, if it weren't for the lack of time you spent on the seventh floor to raise fat, he would have found you a long time ago." ”

I shuddered for some reason.

"Don't worry, in a week at most, bad luck will find you." Bai Shan grinned, and her smile was full of schadenfreude: "Ask for more blessings." ”

A chill kept pouring from the soles of her feet to the back of her head as her words swung in, and the premonition of danger built up with her words, becoming uncontrollable. I bit my lip and looked out the window with a grim face.

The sun was shining outside the two layers of thick tempered glass, driving away the last trace of winter cold. But when will the warm sunlight really hit me?

I snorted coldly, ignored the black-bellied woman, and went into the bathroom. I took out the palm of my hand and memorized all the information in my head.

The only hope that he could escape alive was in this electronic device that was running out of power. Faster, faster. If Bai Shan hadn't lied, she might have really only had seven days, or less.

In the midst of this incomparably tormenting heart, time passed quietly, and soon, five days passed......

I've been in a lot of traffic for the past five days, but I still don't have a clue. But every day I can perceive new changes, every day the little nurse will feed me different medicines, but this girl is confused, or pretending to be confused, and every time I am confused. The good days are over, but there is a lot more time to relax, and the meals are more and more abundant.

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