There was no movement outside the door, and I was getting more and more sleepy on the couch. But I'm just a little afraid to go to bed www.biquge.info

I'm worried that as soon as I fall asleep, I wake up and run away to the ghost land. I can't stand that stimulation anymore, I've had enough headaches these days because of the dead face doctor.

I didn't expect a Huang Xiaoya to come, I thought it was an affair, but I didn't expect it to be a tragedy.

I had a lot of things in my head, but I couldn't stay up a little, so I gradually fell asleep on the sofa.

The night was still peaceful, there was nothing abnormal, no one from the dead-faced doctor or Huang Xiaoya appeared. I slept better than ever.

So much so that I couldn't believe I was still alive because of the lack of stress and tension.

When I woke up the next morning, everything seemed wonderful. As if I had never experienced any of these things, I washed my face and brushed my teeth, not to mention how good I was.

After eating something, I thought about asking Zhou Lan if there was any progress in the matter, and it would be better for me to investigate together, and I was about to die of depression if I stayed at home like this.

And they didn't let me go, they kept harassing me. took out his mobile phone and connected to Zhou Lan's phone.

It really feels like everything is fine when I hear her voice. I asked her how things were going, and she said she was downstairs at my house. Let's talk about it.

Listening to her tone, it seemed like things were going well. After a while, there was a knock on the door, but I remained vigilant and took a look through the speculum first. It was sure it was her, and the door opened.

The moment I opened it, a blinding white light made me unable to open my eyes. My first thought was, go back.

As soon as I turned around, someone grabbed me. I was so frightened that I hurried away and was about to flee.

Xie Jun, what are you running? The man's voice, I felt like I had heard it somewhere.

The light slowly softened, and I realized that I was in the hotel. The person who pulled me just now was Boss Dong.

Or are there two workers here with their guys, and I'm in the position I'm in. It's the decorative door there. It seems that Boss Dong is going to open the originally closed room immediately.

Boss Dong, what do you want to do with so many people here? Although I had the answer in my heart, I still asked him for confirmation.

Of course yes, since you're here. Let's open it. Boss Dong looks like this, and he has to let people do it.

I hurriedly stopped him and told him, "No." If this matter is not opened, there is still room for maneuver, and if it is opened, it will be doomed.

Who knew that he said I was vexatious and said to call me at the beginning and ask me to come over. I pushed back and forth, and now I'm running over and won't let him do it. Don't you think it's particularly fun to play him?

I was in a hurry, I didn't know how to stop him, and now I can get intercepted when I call out. I don't know what else to believe.

The two workers looked at Boss Dong, as if they were waiting for his decision.

Do it, leave him alone, like a madman. Boss Dong looked at me with disdain and said this.

No way! I hurriedly leaned against the decorative door, and made up my mind that I wouldn't get out of the way, whatever they did.

Xie Jun, you're messing with me here, aren't you? Boss Dong looked at me angrily and said. Get out of the way, or you'll regret it if I lose my temper.

I'll regret it if I get out of the way. I stubbornly replied to him, Boss Dong, don't blame me for not reminding you, this matter is not as simple as you think. I know you want us to fill this hole, but you can't run away from it if you open it.

I don't know what you're talking about, you madman. Boss Dong said and came over to pull me, don't look at him as tall as me, but the fat on that body is not in vain.

I obviously couldn't pull him, so I was dragged directly by him. As much as I tried to break free, I couldn't escape his clutches.

Boss Dong waved his hand at the two workers and said to do it.

The two of them immediately set up the guys, electric drills, hammers and so on. I thought to myself, it's over, it's all over now.

Boss Dong clamped me tightly, and I was held down by a fat pig, and I couldn't move at all. I could only watch as they dismantled the walls.

When the final hammer fell, there was suddenly no sound. The lights in the corridors of the entire hotel flickered and flickered, and it was extremely weird.

Boss Dong was also frightened by the vision and let me go. The two workers looked at the flickering lights in the same daze.

The lights disappeared all at once, and my heart jumped like a machine gun.

There was a click, a crisp sound of the door opening, and a blinding light shot out from inside. When the eyes adjusted, we realized that the wall that had been smashed open by the workers had become an intact door.

Now halfway open, the two workers standing in front of them could no longer be described as stunned, and they were so amazed that they even forgot to run away.

When the figure of the dead doctor appeared in the doorframe, I shouted hysterically and ran away!

However, the workers, who did not react at all, looked at me, as if they were still wondering why I was shouting like this.

It's time for surgery, it's not good to escape. The dead-faced doctor grabbed one of the heads with his left hand and covered his mouth.

Another worker tried to escape, but he froze, and then fell to the ground and bled to death. A scalpel was inserted into his heart in the exact position of his back.

I turned my head to see that Boss Dong didn't know where he had gone. The damn thing was deliberate, I guessed right, he knew the consequences of opening the door.

Now that both of them are going to be killed, I haven't had time to make any extra moves. A stitch was inserted in the back.

The dead-faced doctor looked at me and said, "You're the naughtiest, and you fool the doctor with a fake health certificate." He was terminally ill and had to be operated on immediately.

As he spoke, he pulled the worker out of the way. Several nurses rushed out of the door, pushed the cart, and put me on it.

He gave me an anesthetic, and I didn't have the strength to resist at all. They took me straight to the emergency room, and this was the second time I saw the red light on.

So much so that I don't want to see the red light in the emergency room again in my life, of course, that's an afterthought, at this moment, my life is in the hands of these dead people.

I was placed on the operating bed, with the dead-faced doctor standing on my right side, his hands outstretched, and next to a nurse with rolled eyes and bleeding from his mouth helping him change his gloves.

It all seemed so weird that people who had already died were now acting like real people. The pressure on my heart couldn't help but increase again.

What to do? Even if Zhou Lan is rushing over now, I will be dissected immediately.

Seeing that the dead-faced doctor has completed his preparations, he is about to do it now. I was anxious, but I couldn't find a way to do it.

I was anesthetized, and even if I were dissected alive, I wouldn't be conscious. What should I do?

Wait, I suddenly realized a problem, that is, I am still conscious now, under normal circumstances, I should have fallen asleep after taking anesthetics. Why is consciousness still preserved?

I remember the last time it was the same, I was taken to the operating room, and yet I was still conscious.

Calm down, I have to calm down, panic not only can't think of a good way, but also makes me lose the ability to think.

In just a few minutes, I felt like my brain was almost as big as a computer. There are countless ways to think of it in my head.

The dead-faced doctor picked up the scalpel and moved closer and closer.

Sweat was running down my head, and none of them were alive. I don't know how long the guy has been dead, and this place has long been abandoned, where did the anesthetic come from?

I'm afraid it's a psychological anesthesia, right? Hallucinations can sometimes be more effective than anything else, for example, when I see a person shooting at me, even if I know it's not real, I subconsciously dodge it.

That's it, I believe that my body is not anesthetized, just hallucinations, hallucinations that the doctor with a dead face makes me feel like I have been injected with anesthetics.

I remember when I was sent in before, I did see the dead-faced doctor inject me with an anesthetic, and I was not sane for a while. That's just because I listened to Daoist Jia's words and took half a pill.

That's half a pill working, not that I was actually anesthetized by him.

I have to move, I have to move, or it's all going to be over. I keep reminding myself in my head.

My clothes were untied, and the T-shirt inside was pulled open by him with a scalpel. When the cold blade touched my skin. Faintly, I seemed, I could see a large cut in my chest.

Yes! I don't want to die! I shouted and rolled out of bed to the left with a sharp roll to the left. I succeeded, and on the verge of death, I managed to struggle out of the psychological hallucination.

I touched my chest, and it felt a little sticky, and when I rolled down just now, I was still scratched by the blade. So cut the skin.

The sight of the blood stabbed in my body. Sensations were immediately felt in the limbs. I've completely shaken off the illusion.

I got up, desperately ran into the nurses, and ran away. The door to the operating room was also successfully opened by me.

I didn't dare to look back, afraid that seeing the dead-faced doctor chasing after me with a scalpel would make my legs weak. With memories in mind, I quickly returned to the place I had entered.

But where is the door? It's a good place here, it's just a wall. Tightly sealed, I looked closely around to make sure I wasn't looking for the wrong place.

I'm pretty sure that's where I came in. There can be no mistake.

But the walls were obviously opened, so why can't you see them now?

Wait, if narcotics are an illusion, maybe this wall will be an illusion too, so why don't I try it?

Illusion, I'm going to defeat illusion! I yelled and ran straight at the wall.

Boom! With a bang, I hit the wall directly, my head slammed and I was in a state of confusion.

I fell to the ground, blood running down my cheeks, just as my eyes were about to close. A woman in a tattered nurse's uniform has a good figure.

But the exposed parts are all rotten flesh and pus, which makes it look disgusting.

How can a patient run around? Before the operation was finished, she leaned over and looked at me. Her face was completely rotten, and I couldn't even find the location of her eyes, nose, and mouth. I don't know how she made the sound.

Her face was almost on mine, and a foul smell came to my face. And she clutched a scalpel tightly in her hand. Without saying a word, he was about to interject.

I was scared, sobered up instantly, and immediately rolled to the side, and she interjected. Reaching out and pulling me, out of survival instinct, I didn't care if I was afraid or not, and grabbed her hand with my backhand.

Then he stood up and slammed into her, knocking her to the ground.

I did this because I wanted to survive. After doing that, my head was still in that dizzy state. But the current situation does not allow me to breathe.

Even if I falter, I'm going to run. I didn't know how far I had run, and I felt a little unable to stand under my feet, so I could only hold on to the wall and continue to walk.

Although I can't tell the current direction, the operating room has become an absolute nightmare for me, so the direction of the operating room does not need me to think, and my body instinctively avoids it.

In the middle of it, I looked back, and the nurse was still chasing after me, but fortunately, she was wearing high heels and was not walking very fast. Otherwise, I'm really done.

There was still blood dripping from my forehead, and sometimes it would flow to my eye sockets and obstruct my vision, so I wiped it with my hand. But I wasn't in great shape, and my strength was close to the limit.

I had to find a place to hide and get some rest.

I don't know exactly where to escape, but I always seem to be wandering the hallway. Also passed by a lot of rooms. I'm a little afraid to go in. Fear of more dirt in there.

Until I walked to the door of a room where a hole had been broken in the door. I could see through the hole very clearly.

All I cared about was whether there was anything dirty, so when I saw that it was safe and I didn't see the nurse for a while, I resolutely went in.

Close the door, in order not to be detected. I sat directly on the floor, close to the door, against the wall on the side, so that through the hole, at least it would not be easy to find me.

I didn't dare to gasp for air, for fear of being too loud and calling in a nurse, or a doctor with a dead face. Although I am really uncomfortable right now, I need to breathe a lot.

I took off my coat and took off the T-shirt underneath, which was already torn anyway, so I simply tore it into strips of cloth. Wipe the blood from your forehead first.

Then use the sleeve to simply bandage the wound, otherwise if I continue to bleed like this, I will also die.

The situation was better than I expected, after the bandage, the blood was not so happy, and as for the small wound on the chest, it was nothing.

Now I am no different from a lamb in a wolf's den. Although I am resting now, I dare not fall asleep, and I try my best to keep myself awake.

In this horrible place, I don't know what happens when I fall asleep. But I know what that means.