Zhang Zichen suddenly asked the frightened patient in front of him, "That's right! Tell me what could be more terrible than having a dead man hidden in a trash can? ”

The other party subconsciously took two steps back when he heard this, and shook his head sluggishly.

I saw Zhang Zichen coming up step by step, grinning at him, revealing a mouthful of clean white teeth: "Of course, there are two dead people hidden in the trash can!" ”

Just when he raised his knife to make this trash can even more terrifying.

The radio on the first floor of the hospital suddenly went off.

"Attention patients, attention patients! It's treatment time! ”

"Please patient number 23, patient number 34, patient number 35, go to the second floor for treatment, please hear the patient quickly rush to the second floor electrotherapy room, beyond the time, we will take coercive measures!"

"Patient number 23, patient number 34....... please"

"Patient number 23, patient number 34....... please"

The broadcast was repeated three times in a row, and the entire first floor became as silent as death, Zhang Zichen found that the face of the patient next to him became ugly, and after glancing at the number plate on his chest, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his patient number was 26.

"What's going on, aren't you all willing to be treated?" Zhang Zichen looked at patient No. 26 and asked.

At the mention of treatment, the other party shook his head in horror: "No! That's not treatment at all, that's torture, and the therapists are horrible! Those who go up, even if they don't die, will go even more insane. ”

"After the treatment, will you go even more insane?" Zhang Zichen squinted, this hospital is really weird, a group of psychopaths, actually treating their original doctors.

And their treatment is going in the direction of getting more and more crazy.

At this moment, not far from the corridor, a person's shout was heard.

"Nope! Don't pull me away, I won't go up, I don't want to go up, I'm just a fish, don't call me anymore....." This was a somewhat shrill man's voice, which sounded full of despair at this time.

"Sick number 23, you're going crazy again, and you say you don't need treatment!" Another somewhat tough voice sounded, followed by the sound of people on the ground, being dragged away.

"Catch her, sick number 34, if you still dare to run, I'll break your other leg next time." Another fierce voice sounded, followed by "Knock.." With a bang, someone seemed to pounce on someone and slapped them twice.

"If you dare to run again, I'll throw you into the dissection room."

"No, let me go, I'm not sick, I don't need treatment."

"Mentally ill, they all say how they are not sick." A cold and playful voice sounded: "Take it away." ”

At this time, at the end of the corridor, even the people who were not selected showed a frightened expression: "It's terrible, these doctors will kill us, and some people have never come down after being taken up!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the terrible man in front of him had a pair of eyes that widened, like an angry lion, which made people subconsciously stand on end.

"And that kind of thing?" When he heard that the patient might die at the hands of the doctor, Zhang Zichen immediately understood that he had to take care of this matter.

After all, these are his white flowers, whoever dares to move, he will play with whom!

"Let's go! This group of doctors is simply lawless, and they punish patients under the pretext of treatment, and they simply do not have any medical ethics as doctors! After Zhang Zichen finished speaking, he strode forward.

Looking at his firm back, Patient No. 26 was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

Is this person actually angry for a group of us mentally ill people?

He, want to help us get justice?

At this moment, an unprecedented warmth rose in the heart of Patient 26, and he shouted: "I'll go too!" ”

On the other side, several doctors in white coats, who had already grabbed the patient numbers 23, 34, and 35, were about to take them upstairs, and all three of them were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they were still struggling, with fear written all over their faces, as if the so-called treatment was more terrifying than anything else.

A group of mentally ill people gathered around, all of them dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and in the face of these doctors, they didn't even dare to laugh, and they kept absolute silence.

"Hmph, a group of psychopaths, they have to be treated, disease number 34, you actually dared to run away just now, this time down, both of your legs are lame." A tall, thin male doctor spoke.

The mentally ill who were swept by his gaze trembled.

Seeing that the three of them were about to be taken up the stairs.

In the distance, a man's voice suddenly came: "Stop, let them go." ”

Hearing this voice, a group of doctors in white coats turned their heads and saw a man with a big bag walking over in the corridor.

"Heh, there are really people who are not afraid of death, Dr. An, how about adding a treatment quota this time?" A female doctor sneered.

The tall and thin doctor nodded directly: "Yes, tie up this newcomer as well." ”

A very sturdy male doctor immediately walked towards Zhang Zichen, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he was holding something in his hand, which was actually an electric shock baton: "What is your patient number, and you actually took the initiative to send it to the door?" ”

"Sick number?" Zhang Zichen also sneered, and his speed forward did not decrease: "I don't know about this, but my massacre in this hospital, your death number, will be three." ”

Death number?

Before the male doctor could react, the next moment, Zhang Zichen had already passed by his side, but there was an extra heart with black blood in his hand, while the male doctor stayed in place, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and his body slowly fell.

Seeing this scene, all the patients and doctors widened their eyes in horror with a hellish expression.

Do you want to be so cruel?

Zhang Zichen walked in front of a group of doctors in a few steps, saved patients 23, 34, and 34, and didn't even look at a few doctors, but turned his head and said to a group of patients.

"Brothers, fellow patients, if you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence!"

"This group of doctors, brutal, they despise our dignity, they trample on our lives, they take pleasure in torturing us, they take pride in killing us."

"And what did we do wrong? Look at patient number 23, he just wants to be a fish, what a beautiful ideal! Look at patient number 34, he just likes to die like crazy, how ..... Ahem, what a funny Shabby! ”

“...... Look at patient number 35, she just likes to hide under the hospital bed and scream, what a naïve and lively little girl! ”

"And sick number 19, he just wants to be a dog, a rhubarb! He's still so young, what's wrong with him? ”

"These are the lovely and kind patients around us, we are a family, we have never done anything wrong, but we have to suffer this kind of unfair treatment, patients, brothers and sisters, you tell me, can you bear it?"

Zhang Zichen's words were impassioned, and he happened to say that they were at the pain point of a group of patients, and they directly listened to goosebumps, and some people's eyes became red and filled with tears.

yes, they're just different from normal people.

But aren't these doctors even more terrifying?

Why, they alone suffer such unfair treatment!

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