"Storytelling?" Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand why the other party had to spend so much energy telling him stories at this time.

But he didn't speak.

Now he was trapped in a hazy cocoon, made of something that was so strong that there was no way to break free from it.

"Actually, I'm also a celebrity in this hospital." The boy spat out something that surprised Chen Jiu again.

Patient?

The other party is actually a patient in this hospital?

And what's going on with the dean outside?

With what the other party did in the hospital, it was impossible to let a boy do anything to his head.

Unless....

Thinking of this, Chen Jiu glanced at the boy deeply, and seemed to suddenly understand something.

The boy smiled faintly and said, "You guessed right, but that's later, this story is not short, you can listen to it." ”

"What did you experience in the hospital?" Chen Jiu groaned, this was a normal communication between him and the boy.

"I've been through a lot of things, but it's not something to remember." The boy shook his head, "Actually, it's not something that can't be said. ”

"I was admitted to this psychiatric hospital when I was very young, and I spent most of my childhood in the hospital."

"So the scene you see is the most familiar place in my memory."

The boy slowly recounted his experience, his eyes filled with memories, as if he had completely forgotten that there was another person in front of him at this time.

"How did you get in? It's unlikely that you're mentally ill at your age. Chen Jiu said curiously.

According to the boy, he was brought in at a young age, and at the age at which he came in, it was almost impossible to have mental problems.

This disease can occur at all ages, but it is more child-friendly and the probability of onset is not high.

"Who told you you were sick to be sent in?" The boy shook his head and said, "When this hospital was first established, anyone who was suspected of having mental problems would be forcibly admitted here. ”

"So most of the patients you see aren't really mentally ill."

"But once you're here, you can't help them."

"Is that how you got caught?" Chen Jiu frowned and said, in the past twenty years, the management of some areas has indeed been extremely poor, so he did not refute the boy's words.

He knew that what the boy said might be true.

In order to create a prosperous scene of hospitals, it is indeed possible that local forces may cooperate with hospitals to directly arrest some suspected cases.

"No, I'm in a special situation." "But it's not that big of a difference, for them, my situation is no different from that of a mental illness." ”

He pointed to his eyes and continued: "My eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see, which is what you call ghosts, I told my parents about this, but they didn't hesitate to send me here. ”

Chen Jiu was dumbfounded.

The child in front of him is actually a rare born yin and yang eye, and the person who has this kind of eye can be said to be one in ten thousand, even if it is Chen Jiu, it is only after becoming a ghost that he has eyes that can see ghosts.

When a boy suddenly tells his parents that he can see ghosts, there is indeed a great possibility that his parents will directly treat him as mentally ill.

"So you grew up here?" Chen Jiu said silently.

This situation for boys is a sad one.

What good can a good and normal person be brought into a psychiatric hospital for treatment?

Moreover, Chen Jiu also knew that the treatment method in this hospital was not normal psychological counseling and drug treatment, but the use of unconventional illegal drugs for compulsory treatment.

Under this treatment, the boy's survival is already lucky.

"Yes, but alas, I only lived to be six years old thanks to their treatment." The boy said.

Chen Jiu was silent again.

At the age of six, a normal child enjoys going to school, but the boy suffered inhuman treatment here, tortured tragically, and died tragically in the hospital just after reaching the age of going to school.

"So you ended up making the hospital like this?" Chen Jiu asked.

"It's not me, in fact, this hospital is long gone, and everything you see now is just what I remember." The boy said.

"The world of memory?" Chen Jiu frowned, he glanced at the boy's reaction, "Could it be that everything in front of you is imagined by you, and there is no real existence?" ”

"What do you explain to the patients, doctors, and directors in the hospital? They are all independent-minded. ”

"That's right, in my memory, some of them are indeed self-conscious, you should have seen those ghosts, and their external images are indeed based on my imagination." The boy continued.

"The doctor who likes to tell the truth has become a dark shadow hidden in the shadows, the arrogant and brainless nurse has become a giant with a body three meters tall, and the timid and fearful director of the personnel department has become a ghost who can't see his body." The boy said casually.

"And the dean, who is burdened with thousands of faces, these are the embodiment of hatred, he was originally a very strong ghost, but he was burdened with the hatred of thousands of people, suppressed him, and tortured him at the same time."

"Of course, there are some ghosts that don't appear, but they are all imaginary from my memory."

Chen Jiu's eyes stared motionless at the boy in front of him.

From his micro-expressions, he could see that the person in front of him was not lying, of course, there was another possibility, the other party was a master of deception, but he thought that the probability of this possibility was not large.

Because there is no need for the other party to lie to him at this point.

"I believe what you say, but how exactly did you do it?" Chen Jiu continued to ask.

Turning everything in his memory into a reality-like existence, Chen Jiu is no stranger to this ability, in his body, there is a ghost who can do it, but compared to the boy in front of him.

The illusion of the female ghost Liping is obviously too far apart, and the former is so real that Chen Jiu is not at all wrong.

Although the boy in front of him died when he was six years old, it was impossible for the other party to do this with the state that the other party had just died.

The boy shook his head, "When I say that I lived to be six, I mean that my body only lived, and it does not mean that I am dead, on the contrary, I have lived in some more special form." ”