Miss Lee is dead? Isn't the plan to work with her in vain? What about your own family? Hearing this, Zhang Tude hurriedly asked

"When did this happen?"

"Just six days ago, the day after the group of lunatics occupied the hospital, I remember you were there, but you took the opportunity to run away when the madmen took us to the fifth floor, and it wasn't until yesterday that a few lunatics brought you to this ward in a coma."

"You'd better not play tricks on me, you said that Miss Li's head was hung on a wood carving, where is that wood carving?" Zhang Tude stepped forward and grabbed the patient by the collar and pretended to be a wicked person.

"Let me go." The patient struggled a few times and could not open his eyes, so he had to give up.

Well, I said that's it, that wood carving is on the fourth floor, and it should still be there, because every morning I can hear the madmen screaming downstairs, very loudly, in the morning when I'm in the hallway. ”

However, Zhang Tude did not let go of him, but continued to ask

"You seem to be a normal person, why are you talking to yourself in the corner, aren't you afraid that those crazy people will take you for treatment?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but if you don't pretend to be crazy, something more terrible will appear, I'm a patient on the third floor, and I'm going to be discharged, but I found a terrible thing, this hospital has monsters that specialize in eating normal people." As he spoke, the patient seemed to think of something, looked frightened, and then looked around and continued to whisper

"One night, because I could be discharged from the hospital in a few days, thinking about the days of reunion with my family in the future, so I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, suddenly there was a cry for help from the window, and the sound was somewhat familiar, I got up and went over to look, and found that it was a patient who was discharged from the hospital a few days ago, he was running desperately with blood all over his body, but he didn't run far as if he was grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, and then dragged by those hands to a place I couldn't see, I could only hear his screams, I rang the bedside bell, and wanted to call the nurse over, But no one came, and then I tried to bang on the door, but it didn't work, and finally I ran out of strength, so I had to go back to the bed and sit down.

"When it was almost dawn, there were all kinds of sounds in my ears, the sounds that had disappeared after treatment came back, the bed and ceiling in the room seemed to grow something like a piece of flesh and kept squirming, I knew that my illness had relapsed, and when it was completely dawn, finally a nurse came, and I told them what I saw last night, but they said that I didn't ring the bedside bell yesterday, and the room was quiet all the time, and all I saw were hallucinations."

Just when I believed that those things were hallucinations caused by the recurrence of my illness, after a few days, another patient disappeared, and the nurse said that he had recovered early and been discharged from the hospital, but I found a wooden boat in his ward, which was sent to him by his son who went to college, and I remember that he was very happy when he received it, and kept showing it off to us, and said that he was sick but got a large sum of money, which was enough to pay for his son's college tuition, He had always carried the wooden boat with him, and he cherished it very much, and it was impossible for him not to take it away if he was really discharged from the hospital. ”

"Since then, I began to doubt what the nurse said, because I used to be more cooperative with the treatment, so they were more at ease with me, and they were more relaxed about me, I secretly threw away the medicine they gave me, and then paid attention to the patients who were about to be discharged, and I didn't take the medicine for several days, I actually found that my hallucinations and those sounds were gone, but the recovered patients around me also disappeared one by one, and the monster seemed to know that I had found it, and I was saying goodbye to a patient who was about to be discharged, The monster just walked in and ate the patient in front of me. ”

"And do you see what it looks like?" Zhang Tude let go of the patient.

"I saw it, but I.... I forgot, I just remember seeing a horrible smiling face and that bloody mouth full of teeth, it was the monster's head, no, it was its belly, no, it was on the ceiling. The patient suddenly hugged his head

"Please, don't ask any more, just treat me as a complete lunatic, I'm talking nonsense."

The patient held his head and screamed loudly, and after a long time he stopped, then he glanced at Zhang Tude, and went back to the corner to continue talking to himself.

"I can't believe what this person says, he's a madman, it seems that don't believe that any of the mentally ill patients in the ward are true, whether Miss Li is dead or not, whether the person who left me the message is her or not, I'd better go to the 408 ward to take a look." Zhang Tude made up his mind, so he returned to the bed, and then sat on the floor next to him, he had already decided to go to ward 408, but now it was still a long time before four o'clock in the morning, so he had to study the things that Brother Wang, that is, Wang Yuezang, had to study first.

Zhang Tude put the dagger next to him, although it was just a knife, but having a weapon in his hand made him feel a little more at ease, and then looked at the other three things, he first picked up the blue card, this is what Li Xingsha wanted, with the logo of the Fertile Soil Company and a string of numbers on it, Zhang Tude studied it for a while and couldn't see what it was for, so he had to put it away first, and then he opened the small notebook again, and found that the content inside was Wang Yue's diary, which was written after he was hospitalized.

The front of the diary is relatively ordinary content, just a record of Wang Yue's own daily life and physical state in the hospital, seeing these Zhang Tude couldn't help but sigh, among the patients on this floor, he has a better relationship with Wang Yue, Wang Yue is a C-level resident like him, but with his own efforts, he was admitted to a university in District B for a history major, and because of his excellent grades, he was exempted from tuition, after graduation, Wang Yue also found a job with a good salary and a professional counterpart, and he had a great future. Unexpectedly, he was admitted to the hospital because of this disease, although Zhang Tude only received basic education, he was very interested in history, so the two became friends.

Zhang Tude continued to flip through Wang Yue's diary, and now Wang Yue, who had recovered, had become a madman again, and was shot dead by the security station, he hoped to find some clues from the diary, and suddenly a journal caught Zhang Tude's attention

"Chen Ming came to see me today, the director who was originally in charge of our investigation team has been removed, and the position of the director is now taken over by him, he told me that in addition to me, there are several other people who have been to the ancient civilization ruins in addition to me, and there is even one who is more serious than me, originally planned to be sent to this hospital yesterday, but when the company's people went to his residence to pick him up, he opened the window and jumped from the sixth floor, although he was sent to the hospital, but the rescue was ineffective and died, But he said a few words before jumping out of the window, Chen Ming asked me if I knew the meaning of these words, of course I didn't know, I never heard that member say it, and finally Chen Ming didn't say anything more, just let me rest and left. ”

Wang Yue wrote down in the journal what the member said before he died

[The world is sick. 】

[A hole has been broken in the sky.] 】

They are coming in. 】

We're all going to die. 】

Just as Zhang Tude was thinking about what this sentence meant, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and a man wearing a white mask and a surgical gown walked in, his surgical gown was covered with blood, and he said excitedly

"Ladies and gentlemen, after our treatment, 009D has successfully recovered and can now be discharged from the hospital, so please be sure to cooperate with our treatment as well as he did." Hearing his voice, Zhang Tude recognized him as the white-coat madman, and saw that patient 009D who had been arrested before was behind the madman, and at this time he stood there quietly with a sewing wound on his forehead.