"Let me remind you, the roommate you mentioned is also named Rayong, and we are tortured Ye."

Rayong? Hear the name. I felt a little familiar, as soon as these two words were stimulated, some of my brain cells jumped up, and the appearance of my roommate appeared in my mind, and slowly, the word "Zhou Bing" that was originally printed on my body gradually blurred, but the word "Rayong" became clear.

That's right, it's indeed called Rayong!

In order to confirm my memory of Ye, I confirmed with the police whether Rayong was a bad person who failed too many games and did not graduate normally before repeating a grade in our class.

"Hmph. You remember these things clearly. This is kind of an answer to me. This also proves that in addition to thinking that I am Wang Ze and Luo Yong is Zhou Bing, my memory is completely normal.

Ten minutes later, I was taken to the hospital's ambulance, accompanied by the two policemen. I was very cooperative, and I didn't show any resistance, and I didn't embarrass me much. On the way to the hospital, they chatted with me.

From the conversation, I learned that Officer Yang's full name is Yang Hao, and he is the deputy director of our campus police station, and that young policeman is called Liu Jin, who only graduated from the police academy last year and was admitted here to become a police officer. Of course, I won't be stupid enough to get rid of my nostalgia for me in this way, and they will talk to me about this just to make me relax. In this way, the test results can be accurate. In fact, I want the results to be accurate more than others, if it is really examined by the doctor as a spiritual realm, it is that I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

When I arrived at the hospital, we took me upstairs to an examination room, and there was an old man in his sixties sitting in the room, looking at us with a smile. Originally, Yang Hao and the others were going to stay in the room, but the old man asked them to be closed, saying that their presence would affect my mentality, Yang Hao was a little uneasy, and he was about to handcuff me to the chair, the old man glared at him, and said that he would test a fart like this, Yang Hao's face turned red when he brushed the ground, and I wanted to laugh. Rest assured, I won't try to escape.

After Yang Hao and the others were closed, the old man began to ask me some questions, which related to my social relationships, growth resume, etc., which 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 confused.

The conversation lasted for more than an hour, and halfway through, Yang Hao couldn't help but knock on the door a few times for fear of the matter, but he was scolded back by the old man. After the conversation, the old man took me to the closing room, and Yang Hao hurriedly asked what the result was. The old man said there was nothing wrong with me, my brain was normal.

Yang Hao listened, a little unwilling, and agreed that the old man would do an MRI test for my brain, and the old man glanced at him whitely, saying that he would not diagnose it wrong, but he also asked the old man to make a bill with a dead face, and said that this involves a major case, which must be clarified, otherwise no one can be held responsible.

The old man snorted heavily in his nose and turned back to the consultation room. After a while, he also took a slip 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.

Ichibaku 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, my whole body relaxed, my eyes closed naturally, I felt that my body was slowly being sent into the testing equipment, and the doctor's words came again, and 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 I said that, I really felt a little sleepy. My eyes were closed, I couldn't see the outside, I could only feel it slowly darkening, and when my body was completely inside the instrument, it was pitch black in front of me.

After a while, there was a faint redness in front of my eyes, it was not 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 few moments, I saw a trace of red filamentous objects appear in the darkness, and they seemed to weave a huge net, 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 the white joints stuck 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 was gone, and it was still dark all around, and I still remained in a flat position, and I breathed a long sigh of relief—it was indeed a dream. Blood.

At this moment, a drop of cold liquid fell on my face, followed by a second drop, a third drop...... As more and more fluid dripped onto my face, I smelled a smell of blood, yes, the same smell of blood as in my dreams.

I couldn't believe it, and 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 shut up!" 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 object at the same time, it was slippery, and the shape seemed to be round......

I was nervous and scared, but the direction was empty, and there was only one clue ahead, so I had to be bold and groping. 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 breath.

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 from the ceiling, also with his legs tied and his head down......

Thinking about it, I felt that my heart shape was going to be unbearable, 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 in my stunned kung fu, blood began to drip down on the top ten.

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 my head is dripping blood, which means that the blood can be moved. I remembered that when I touched the head of the person in front of me with my hand just now, it was also covered with sticky blood, which seemed to be moving on top of my head, and the blood on my face was also dripping from my head. In other words, it's right above me right now...... R832