02090808080808 "Let me remind you that the roommate you are talking about, his name is Rayong. We're looking for him. "

Rayong? When I heard the name, I felt a little familiar, and as soon as these two words stimulated, some of my brain cells became active again. The appearance of my roommate came to my mind, and slowly, the word "Zhou Bing" originally printed on his body gradually blurred, but the word "Rayong" became clear.

That's right, his name is Rayong!

In order to confirm my memory of him, I confirmed with the police whether Rayong had not graduated normally because he had failed too many games and failed to graduate.

"Heh, you remember these things clearly." He answered me. This also proves. Except for thinking that I am Wang Ze and Luo Yong is Zhou Bing, my other memories are completely normal.

Ten minutes later, I was taken to the hospital ambulance. The two policemen were still in the company. Because I have always been very cooperative with them, I have not shown any signs of resistance. They didn't bother me much, and they chatted with me on the way to the hospital.

From the conversation, I learned that Officer Yang's full name is Yang Hao, the deputy director of our campus police station, and the young policeman's name is Liu Jin, who only graduated from the police academy last year and was admitted here to become a police officer. Of course, I wouldn't have been stupid enough to dispel their suspicions about me so quickly, they told me this just to put me at ease so that the test results could be accurate. In fact, I want the results to be accurate more than them, and if I am really diagnosed as mentally ill by the doctor, I will not be able to wash myself by jumping into the Yellow River.

When I arrived at the hospital, they took me upstairs to an examination room, where an old man in his sixties sat looking at us with a smile, it should have been Yang Hao They had contacted him in advance. Originally, Yang Hao and the others were going to stay in the room, the old man asked them to go out, saying that their presence would affect my mentality, Yang Hao was a little uneasy, handcuffed me and prepared to put me on the chair, the old man glared at him, and said that this is still a fart, Yang Hao's face turned red when he brushed the ground, I wanted to laugh, and I hurriedly reassured him that I would not try to escape.

After Yang Hao and the others went out, the old man began to ask me some questions, which related to my social relationships and growth resume, etc., these questions were normal, so I answered them easily. The old man didn't ask me what my name was, which made me secretly happy and a little puzzled. Private is especially drawn.

The conversation lasted for more than an hour, and Yang Hao couldn't help but knock on the door a few times for fear of something happening, but he was scolded back by the old man. After the conversation, the old man took me out of the room, Yang Hao hurriedly asked what the result was, and the old man said that there was no problem, my brain was normal.

Yang Hao listened, a little unwilling, the old man did an MRI test for my brain, the old man gave him a blank look, saying that he would not diagnose the wrong one, but he asked the old man to make a bill with a dead face, and also said that this involves a very big case, and it must be clarified, otherwise no one can be held responsible if something happens.

The old man snorted heavily in his nose and turned back to the consultation room. After a while, he came out and took a list to Yang Hao and said, "There are many people in line, your inspection is at ten o'clock in the evening, go and wait by yourself!" With that, he closed the door.

I waited until half past ten in the evening before it was my turn. When I entered the testing room, the doctor asked me to lie on the platform, relax my whole body, my eyes closed naturally, I felt my body slowly being sent into the testing machine, and the doctor's words came again, he told me that the test should last for half an hour, if I feel sleepy, don't bear it, I can sleep.

The doctor's words were like sleeping pills, and when he said that, I really felt a little sleepy. Because my eyes were closed, I couldn't see the outside world, I could only feel it slowly darkening, and when my body was completely inside the device, it was pitch black in front of me.

After a while, there was a faint redness in front of my eyes, it was not a big red, it was dark red, it should be between black and red, at that time I thought it was the infrared light emitted by the instrument or something, and I didn't care. After a while, I saw a trace of red filamentous objects appear in the darkness, and they seemed to weave a huge web, floating from far and near.

The bottom of the net is connected to the ground, but it seems to have no boundaries when you look up. I tried to move, but found that my hands and feet were controlled and I couldn't move. The net floated in front of me, and the smell of blood came to my nose, it turned out to be a bloody web, and it was still dripping with dark red blood.

The blood web didn't stop, it continued to float forward, and it stuck directly to my face, and I felt a warm liquid flowing on my face, sticky. Slowly, my entire face was covered in the blood, and even some blood ran down my cheeks to the corners of my mouth, and even though I closed my lips, they seeped in, and my mouth was suddenly filled with saltiness.

There was more and more blood, and when I got to the back, my whole body was wrapped in this blood net, but the warm feeling disappeared, and my face became cold. I wondered if the blood was already cold, it should have coagulated, however, the feeling of fluid flowing on my face did not go away.

I wanted to know what was going on, and I tried again, and I still couldn't move my hands and feet. At this time, I vaguely remembered that I seemed to be being tested by the hospital's instruments, so I should be dreaming now.

Thinking about it like this, I knew that it was a dream, as long as I wanted to wake up, I would definitely be able to, I concentrated, tried to open my eyes, and after some effort, I finally succeeded. The moment I opened my eyes, the previous qiē disappeared, and it was still dark all around, and I still maintained a flat lying position, and my long sigh of relief was indeed a dream.

At this time, a drop of cold liquid fell on my face, and then, the second drop, the third drop, as more and more liquid dripped on my face, I smelled blood, yes, the same smell of blood as in my dream.

I couldn't believe it, and I shook my head desperately, telling myself that this was just a hallucination caused by the nightmare just now, but when the salty taste entered my mouth, I finally couldn't help but cry out in horror: "Let me out!" What a rotten instrument this is! "

As I shouted, my whole body squirmed, and with this twist, I found that my hands and feet could move, and I sat up with my hands on my sides. When I sat up, there was no more liquid dripping, only the liquid that had been dripping on my face ran down my cheeks. I felt itchy, it was very uncomfortable, and I had to reach out and wipe it.

It was pitch black and quiet, and my eyes and ears couldn't function, so I felt around with my two hands to figure out what I was in. The left and right sides were empty, and I slowly reached forward with my right hand, and I came across something twenty centimeters in front of me, and I immediately took it back.

After the right hand was withdrawn, nothing unusual happened, and after a while, I calmed down, and stretched my left and right hands forward together, this time, both of my hands touched the thing at the same time, it was slippery, and the shape seemed to be round

I was nervous and scared, but the other directions were empty, and there was only such a clue ahead, so I could only dare to grope for it. When the outline of this thing became clear in my mind, my hands were already shaking, this, this was a blood-stained human head, and as the thought came to me, I finally retracted my hand in fright, and gasped for air.

After a while of fumbling just now, I also found one thing, the underside of the person's head was empty, and there was something attached to it. I can't help but guess that the man's head was upside down, that is, now on the ceiling above my head, there was a man hanging with his legs tied and his head down

Thinking about it, I felt that my heart was about to lose it, but at this time, the feeling of viscous liquid flowing on my face came again. I stretched out my hand and touched it, and sure enough, it was blood, and it turned out that when I was stunned, blood began to drip down again.

At this time, I suddenly realized that when I was lying down just now, there was blood dripping, and when I sat up, the feeling disappeared, and now I am still sitting, but blood is dripping from my head again, which means that the blood can move. I remembered that when I touched the head of the man in front of me with my hand, he was covered in sticky blood, and it seemed that he was moving above my head, and the blood on my face was dripping from his head. That is, he is right above me right now