It is a white patch to the eye.

White sheets, white walls, white curtains.

The wards are a little too clean and tidy, and the surroundings are dazzlingly white, giving people a sense of unreality.

A woman in a white nurse's uniform stood in front of her, and when she saw that she was awake, she bent down, pulled out the medical records under her head, and looked at them a few times.

Then he muttered: "Mania, paranoia, always feel that there are ghosts around me, treat living people as ghosts, and use sharp knives, hammers and other things to brutally kill many people." ”

"If you are not lightly ill, let's take two sedatives first, and wait for the rest to come to the doctor."

Then the nurse took out a medicine bottle from an iron plate next to him, and a paper cup filled with water and handed them to Jiang Chen, took out two white pills, and put them in the palm of his hand.

In a commanding tone, he said, "Eat!" ”

Jiang Chen was still in a daze at this time.

The white around him seemed to be affecting his memory, and in a trance, he seemed to really begin to wonder if his previous experience was a dream, the self-deception of a mentally ill person?

There are no ghosts in this world.

He is a perverted murderer, and all the time he kills are living people!

It's no wonder that under their own chase, they screamed so violently......

"No. 18, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and take medicine, when the doctor comes, it's not that I'm so good at talking, and you want to be tied to the bed and force-fed with medicine?" The nurse shouted coldly.

"I'm not sick! Fake! It's all fake! You're lying to me...... I'm not sick......" Jiang Chen suddenly became excited and shouted.

Seeing this, the nurse smiled slightly, and hurriedly reassured: "Okay, well, the mentally ill like to say that they are not sick, whatever you want." ”

"By the way, your attending doctor has something to do tonight, and he will come over later."

"It's about twelve o'clock, you remember to go to the clinic not far away to find him and report his recent condition."

As she spoke, the nurse casually put the medical record sheet into the tray and was about to leave, when suddenly she seemed to think of something.

"By the way, No. 18, after you fell ill this time, did you lose all your memories again?"

Jiang Chen's expression was both dazed and frightened, and he asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?" Have I been in this hospital all along? ”

"Hehe, you can forget this." The nurse smiled: "No. 18, you are really sick, last time you went crazy, you almost split the body of No. 29 in the same ward, and you still shouted what kind of ghost don't run." ”

"But this time it's different, the person who should be careful has become yourself."

She said Nunu and pointed to another hospital bed.

Jiang Chen then turned his head to look and found that there was a number written on it: 10

"This time the hospital assigned you to live with No. 10, which can be regarded as your retribution, out of humanitarianism, I will remind you of the last time."

"First, you must not turn your back to the 10th, second, when the 10th is next to you, you must not fall asleep, and third, when you see any abnormal behavior of the 10th, try to be calm."

"If you don't do any of the above well, you will be killed by Number 10 in the most brutal way!"

Jiang Chen seemed to be even more scared, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why...... Why? ”

"Because number 10 is crazier than you! He suffers from severe dementia and has always felt that he is a ghost, and ghosts should harm people, so he used all kinds of strange methods to kill many people, including six patients who had been in the same ward with him! ”

"Maybe you'll be the seventh, keep up and survive tonight!"

After the nurse finished speaking, she turned around and left the place directly.

She didn't notice that Jiang Chen kept repeating the word "ghost" in his mouth at the moment, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After the nurse left.

The panic and uneasiness on his face disappeared, and he first looked around the ward, then got up and went to the window and opened the white curtains.

It was pitch black outside the window, this was a very absolute black, thick as ink, even if Jiang Chen could already achieve night vision, his vision could not see anything through the darkness outside.

The darkness outside the house.

White inside the house.

It forms a stark contrast, giving people a very strange feeling.

"In the world of the sick room, black and white are clear to the extreme, does this have some kind of meaning, life and death, sick and not sick, will it become a stark opposite here?"

"Or is it just to hide the ward and not let the patient know where he is?"

Jiang Chen muttered a few words, and suddenly turned around violently.

A man froze in place, and at this moment he just walked to the middle of the two hospital beds, tiptoeing, his hands raised forward, showing a grasping shape, and his face was quite ill-intentioned.

He clearly wanted to sneak into Jiang Chen's back just now and choke his neck fiercely.

After being discovered, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Jiang Chen was also looking.

It was a young man in his twenties, with an ordinary face, a hideous centipede-like scar on the back of his left hand, and a bulging pouch around his waist, as if something was pinned to it.

"Hehe, hello brother, new here?"

After the other party was stunned for a while, he returned to the posture of a normal person from the strange posture of stepping feet, and greeted Jiang Chen as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Chen squinted at him with his eyes, and hummed a few words out of his nostrils: "Neuropathy." ”

His cold reaction made the men stunned for a moment, scratched their heads in disdain, walked to the window and closed the curtains, and then returned to the bed and sat down.

It seems that he is Jiang Chen's roommate, No. 10.

Aside from the previous attack, the person No. 10 seemed to be very generous, and he was not angry when Jiang Chen said a word inexplicably, and he reminded him kindly at this time.

"On the 18th, if I'm okay, it's best not to open the curtains."

Jiang Chen was still cold, squinting at him, and didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious—tell me why.

After No. 10 understood the meaning, his expression suddenly became mysterious, and he quietly leaned over and whispered, "Do you know why you can't open the curtains?" I'll tell you a big secret, don't tell anyone else. ”

"In this world, there are ghosts!"

Jiang Chen finally spoke this time: "Thank you, if it weren't for your reminder, I would still be in the dark." ”

No. 10 seemed to be the first time he had seen someone trust him so much, and he was obviously a little excited: "You also believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

Jiang Chen thought of his medical records read by the nurse before at this time, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, I'm afraid no one will be more convinced than me that there are ghosts in this world." ”

"Great!" No. 10 slapped his thigh, and said in Jiang Chen's ear even more mysteriously: "Since you trust me so much, I will tell you a bigger secret." ”

"In this hospital, there are ghosts!"

This time, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up obviously: "Where is it?" ”

Number 10 shook his head with a smile and said no more, returning to his bed.

"By the way, what kind of disease do you have, can you show me the medical records." He asked again.

"It was taken by the nurse." Jiang Chen replied.

No. 10's face suddenly became weird: "In our hospital, there have always only been patients and doctors, where are the nurses?" ”