"Special items are automatically prompted to use? It can't be as simple as just rescuing this ghost, right?"

Zhang Chen held the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand and looked at the pool of clear water inside the bottle, and the ghost energy in it would not be noticed if he did not reach into the bottle to probe. Five minutes passed, and there was no ghost qi dissipating in the bottle, which also made Zhang Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this blue and white porcelain vase can temporarily stabilize Ayu's body, I don't know if it is permanent or just to prolong Ayu's survival time. It was the first time Zhang Chen had heard of the concept of soul network, and he needed to find a ghost that was more powerful than Ayu to rebuild his soul network. Luckily, we have the right person here, but we'll have to meet them."

Zhang Chen held the part of the wooden block in his hand that made up the handle, and because he had a storage in his body that was similar to a spatial formation, he could feel the faint spatial energy in it when he touched the surface of the wooden block.

Zhang Chen walked into the door, closed the dilapidated red wooden door completely, and gently inlaid the wooden block in his right hand into the left doorknob, and the wooden block immediately fit with himself after being inserted, and at the same time, a layer of light blue streamer flashed on the wooden door.

"Crunch!" The wooden door is pushed open.

In front of me was no longer the white space of the cube, but an open space similar to an underground parking lot. Zhang Chen walked out of the wooden door, this place is about 1,000 square meters, the white light is very weak, there is an iron door every three meters on the left and right, a total of 20 rooms, each iron door is branded with the room number. The room on the left is odd-numbered. The room on the right is an even number.

However, in the center of the hall, which resembles an underground parking lot, is a square iron table, and on top of the iron table are three iron keys.

"This second layer is very strange, like this kind of scene that requires puzzle solving. That clown should be able to give a hint." Zhang Chen stepped forward and took the three identical iron keys in his hands, but the clown's voice did not come for a long time.

"It seems that you need to find out the mystery yourself, let's see if you can sense the situation inside each iron gate." After Zhang Chen used his telekinesis to scan to no avail, he crossed his legs to observe the surroundings in a fixed state, but found that every iron door here had spatial energy fluctuations similar to those of the red wooden door.

"It's impossible to gain insight into the internal situation, and now I can only try it myself. Since I was given three keys, that is to say, there are two chances to try. It is very likely that the rule here is that only one of the twenty doors leads to the third floor, but the remaining nineteen rooms. There should be clues about it."

Zhang Chen came directly to the 'No. 1 Gate' with the key in his hand.

"Most people don't choose the first room, but if you think about it, maybe the first door leads to the third floor." Zhang Chen took out an iron key and inserted it into the door lock. The room was opened.

"Here? Inside a psychiatric hospital?" Zhang Chen found himself standing in a long passageway, opposite an iron door identical to that behind him, and the sound of continuous metal rubbing came from inside. However, there was no space on this wooden door, and the telekinesis penetrated very lightly.

In the dark room, there was only a rusty iron-locked bed, and a man bound in bandages was rubbing his fingernails back and forth against a metal dinner plate. From the breath of that man, it seemed that he was nothing more than a lonely ghost who was unwilling to die soon, but there were more than a dozen identical rooms above this corridor.

Zhang Chen walked slowly towards the end of the corridor with great vigilance, and at the same time carefully searched for the third exit to store zài.

"Huh? It's the end." Zhang Chen looked at the passage in front of him, and an iron gate appeared. Outside, bright yellow lights and elegant European classical music can be heard.

The iron gate was not locked, and Zhang Chen went out from the iron gate to the nurse's station on this floor. On the left-hand side of the nurse's desk is a classical gramophone, and the pointer moves slowly on the disc. In addition, there is a full medical book on the table, and an unbuttoned telephone landline is 'beeping'.

And to the right of the nurses' station is a somewhat shabby elevator entrance. Zhang Chen stepped forward to observe, only to find that the elevator had long been abandoned, and all the circuits in it were rotten or cut off.

"New here?" A woman's voice came from behind Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen, who had been radiating his mental power, didn't even notice the appearance of any object behind him. When he turned his head, a blonde nurse in a nurse's outfit and with gold-rimmed glasses was sitting in the nurses' station, holding a pencil in her hand and recording something.

The nurse put down the pen in her hand and tapped her glasses with her index finger. looked at Zhang Chen who was standing at the elevator door.

"Come with me." The nurse beckoned and motioned for Zhang Chen to follow her. Then he turned around and walked to a wooden door inside the nurse's station, which looked like a nurse's preparation room or a file room.

After Zhang Chen looked around and found nothing suspicious, he followed the nurse's footsteps into the wooden door. In the room inside the wooden door, there was a steel chair equipped with a device to fix the limbs, and at the same time, there was a ring at the head that connected to the instrument on the side, which was obviously an electric shock chair.

The nurse was standing next to the instrument at this time, and it seemed that she was going to let Zhang Chen sit on it.

"This nurse's body is thin and messy, and her resentment is thin and scarce, and she is just a lonely ghost. But from what she said, it seemed that she had opened her consciousness, which was really strange. Doesn't it mean that only when you reach the intermediate level of ghosts can your consciousness be slowly formed?"

Zhang Chen immersed his mental power in this electric shock chair, unlike the chair in the police station, which has a ghost aura inside, it is just an ordinary electric shock chair.

Zhang Chen thought for a while and sat down boldly

[,！ "Take it easy, it's going to be over quickly." The nurse's voice was very gentle, and her cold hands fixed Zhang Chen on the chair seriously, and at the same time put the iron ring on Zhang Chen's skull, and connected the various circuits.

"Zizizi!" A large burst of strong electricity directly diffused into Zhang Chen's brain, but the pain was not particularly strong, but it produced hundreds of memory fragments in Zhang Chen's brain.

"I ...... I didn't kill my wife, I killed a demon."

"There is a female ghost in red clothes in my house who wants to harm me, and finally one day I found the opportunity to kill the female ghost."

"Someone sued me that killing 108 people and grinding their skulls into powder for my son to drink would cure his cancer. By the way, where's my son?...... Where's my son?"

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The influx of a large number of memory fragments, if it weren't for Zhang Chen's brain being transformed by Yuan Li, I am afraid that it would have already overloaded and caused his brain to explode.

"I'm going to have to sort through the memories that are struggling around my brain." Zhang Chen, who was sitting on the iron chair and shaking all over, began to try to stabilize his brain, trying to enter a state of concentration in such an unstable situation. Gradually, those chaotic memories have been stabilized and sorted out.

Zhang Chen's eyes were closed, roaming in his own temple of thought, and the memories of hundreds of people were sorted out in his brain, like a small library, so that Zhang Chen could search for useful memory materials at will.

"It seems that these memories are the memories of the patients in this mental hospital. Wait a minute...... This is! "

When Zhang Chen searched halfway, he found a strange memory. The memories are scattered, but the voices are fully recorded.

"Choose the even-numbered door, choose the even-numbered door......" I remember repeating these five words. At the same time, in those fragmented scenes, Zhang Chen also roughly saw the image similar to that in the underground parking lot.

"It's hard to believe that before I came here, there were people who had been here, but their brains were destroyed and they became forever mentally ill here."

After obtaining important information, Zhang Chen clasped his hands on his head and removed the electrifying hoop and opened his eyes, only to find himself in the center of what resembled an underground parking lot again. The twenty iron gates with numbers on the left and right sides have not changed, but the number one iron gate that I have entered is open.

"Even-numbered doors? However, there are ten even-numbered gates between 2 and 20. Hey, there's two keys anyway, so choose one at will." According to a custom of the Chinese, Zhang Chen walked to the door of the room with the auspicious number 6, took out the key and opened the iron door.

"It's a bit difficult to follow the nurse's words and sort out the memory fragments in a psychiatric hospital, but it's easier than the first floor, right? If even doors can lead to the third floor, what's the point of putting three keys?"

Behind Gate No. 6 is a staircase similar to a safe passage, and the staircase is only two floors up, and it is very likely that the upper floor will lead to the third floor of the Wangren Building.

"Congratulations, Zhang Chen, a member of the bald team, has found the entrance to the third floor, please leave the second floor within half an hour. Otherwise, it will be obliterated! The mechanical voice came, and Zhang Chen was stunned, knowing that he had been tricked.

After the telekinesis escaped and penetrated the lock of the iron door above the stairs leading to the third floor of the Wangren Tower, Zhang Chen's face changed.

"I see, no wonder they gave me three keys in the first place. It's not that I'm given two more chances to try, but that each key has its own purpose. The first key is used to get clues, the second key is used to open the staircase to the third floor, and the third key is used to find the key to open the third floor of the watchtower."

"Half an hour to look for the key, but only once. That's right, Sakura! "

Zhang Chen almost forgot about Sakura, "Sakura originally said that the uncle on the third floor would sense her arrival, and then come to the second floor to let Sakura meet her mother, not to mention what the purpose of the uncle on the third floor is, Sakura must be in one of these twenty rooms."

"Without any clues about the key, Sakura is the only clue." (To be continued)