The sound of small voices came from all around, and the listener felt that the speaker was very close, but she was separated by a barrier, like a thin veil and like a thick wall, and in short, she could not hear clearly.

Moreover, she is not very mobile.

Humans have some difficulty describing her current state.

She felt like she was lying down, flat on a flat ground? It may also be on a flat platform, anyway, the whole person is lying there, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, in a very peaceful posture.

However, she couldn't wake up, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

All she could hear was people walking around her all the time, someone talking, someone arranging something around her.

I don't know how long the time passed, but she seemed to sleep again, but not too deeply, and gradually, the world around her became clearer.

Hearing, sight, touch, smell...... Her senses returned to normal, and the world in front of her was like a suddenly converging lens, and the blurred outlines became concrete.

Chen Zi saw the white flickering lamp hanging directly above, and the gray-black wall became more gray under the light, and even some marks of different shades on the ceiling became invisible.

Just as Chen Zi wanted to squint his eyes and see those marks clearly, the light tube directly above snapped out, and the scene fell into darkness in an instant, but after a while, the surrounding lights lit up, and the shadows were very empty.

It's not so much the light as the candlelight to be precise.

Chen Zi caught a glimpse of it in the afterglow, and at the same time, she also caught a glimpse of several figures walking around.

The black shadow walked out of her field of vision, so Chen Zi turned her head to see that her head could still turn even though she couldn't move from the neck down.

Then, she saw the black-skinned young man sitting in his seat.

The seat, the seat that I don't know where it was moved, has a strange style, and it is more accurate to describe the throne than the adjective seat, with golden armrests, carefully carved lines, and red flannel that is mostly covered by the human body.

The black-skinned young man sat on it, obviously in a very dark environment, and it stands to reason that the young man would blend in with the surroundings because of his skin color, but Chen Zi saw the other party's appearance and movements clearly without much light.

The other sat there with his legs crossed, holding a ...... in his hand A mobile phone.

It took Chen Zi a few seconds to react, it was her mobile phone.

Without him, the mobile phones of their special departments have some special places, and the black-skinned youth's hands are not covered, revealing the obvious logo behind them.

The other party seemed to realize her waking up, and also raised his head, held her mobile phone and shook it at her, and said, "You woke up." ”

Chen Zi seemed to want to respond, but after a few seconds of operation, his still sluggish brain asked a question: "My mobile phone ...... Where is it......"

"Huh? Oh, you want to ask me where I got your phone? The black-skinned young man didn't listen to Chen Zi finish what she wanted to say, "I just went to the doctor's office in their psychiatric hospital and found it, those people didn't have any intention to hide it." ”

Probably thinking that it would be difficult for the person who was caught to escape, after confiscating the belongings on Chen Zi's body, the people in the mental hospital randomly placed the items in a drawer in an office that the patient would not enter, as they had done countless times before when dealing with the relevant "patients".

There is a lock hanging on the drawer, an ordinary lock, even if the electronic lock has no special mechanism, it cannot block the violent disassembly of external forces.

"That's pretty much it." The black-skinned young man succinctly described how to open the door lock, how to open the drawer lock, and finally got the mobile phone, "I guess, there are other things you want to ask?" ”

…… Yes, Chen Zi has a lot of questions he wants to ask.

For example, what is the other party doing with her mobile phone, watching the posture of the black-skinned youth playing, he unlocks the screen and browses the relevant content there.

How did he unravel it, and what was he browsing? Without waiting for Chen Zi to ask her questions, the black-skinned young man stood up and threw her mobile phone lock screen back.

The excellent eyesight allowed Chen Zi to catch a glimpse of the last bit of the screen before the phone went dark, and her phone showed ...... The interface of the chat? Who are they chatting with?

Just as she was thinking about it, the black-skinned young man took a step towards her, and stopped in front of Chen Zi in a few steps.

The distance between them was really close, Chen Zi tried to lower her head again, she saw that she was lying on a stone platform, and the cold touch passed up along the back of her neck at the moment she saw it clearly, making Chen Zi shiver.

On the stone platform, she lay on the stone platform.

If her memory is not wrong, she should ...... Is it a stealth mission in a mental hospital? No matter what trouble was encountered in the middle, what went wrong, why is there such an incompatible stone platform here-

"Ms. Chen, how is your body feeling?" The black-skinned young man suddenly asked with concern, "For example, do you feel groggy in your head, do you feel sore in your arms, or do you have a feeling of bloating in your stomach—"

The black-skinned youth's tail note elongated and came to an abrupt halt at one point.

After being reminded by others, Chen Zi's touch further recovered, as if it spread from his neck all the way to his lower body, and at this moment, Chen Zi suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Her hands clasped together where she was parked were a little higher than she was used to, and the touch was solid, not virtual, and not raised by foreign objects.

What is that? What was her hand touching?

The thinking ability that had just recovered for a long time was operating jerkyly, Chen Zi thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened.

The abdomen, bulge, the shape of a rounded arc, strictly speaking the arc is not large, it may be three or four months old.

What's three or four months old? Three or four months old.

Chen Zi is "pregnant".

When she realized this, she heard a chuckle in her ear, and she laughed happily, as if she had seen something interesting.

"yes, you're pregnant." The black-skinned young man spoke, stating the "facts" in a steady tone, and then he said something shocking, "You're about to give birth." ”

Chen Zi: ......?

The suspicious look on the face of the short-haired woman was so obvious that she could see her intense emotions as long as she had eyes.

Even if she is pregnant, why do she still have to give birth?

She was previously in ...... Didn't you still be in the corridor before, and you had to follow people...... No, no, no, she didn't actually want to go together, it seemed like she had to do it...... Disorganized memories haunt the short-haired woman, who is trapped in a posture that cannot be changed, with only a painful look on her face.

The black-skinned young man on the side may have had enough of the fun, and opened his mouth to explain two sentences.

He said it was the second basement floor of the psychiatric hospital.

He said a ceremony was about to take place here.

He said that he was just a kind-hearted person who had come to help keep the ritual going.

He said...... Chen Zi is the center of the ceremony.

(End of chapter)