"Why did you put us in the hospital and why did you ......"

A group of terrifying-looking patients all gathered around.

Dr. Zhao's eyes widened.

"Don't ...... Stay back...... No...... Ah......h

In the underground garage, there were bursts of heart-rending shouts.

……

On the other side of the hospital, the second floor was dead silent at the moment.

The light in the corridor was very dim, and it seemed that due to the age of use, the white floor tiles were a little yellow, and there were still some dirt on them that could not be removed.

There were traces of heavy objects dragging on the ground.

The walls on both sides are peeling off, and the doors of some departments are in tatters, and it seems that no one has used them for a long time.

Compared to the white and clean on the first floor, this place looks more shabby and real.

Rushing from the first floor to the second floor will bring people a sense of absurdity, as if from a modern hospital directly into an old dilapidated hospital that has survived from the 80s.

It can even make people suspicious.

Is this a hospital that has long been abandoned, and everything on the first floor is false?

In the midst of this worry, the patient's heart will become more and more depressed.

This itself is also one of the hospital's treatment methods, everything on the second floor is deliberately creating a psychological suggestion, from the time the patient goes upstairs, the so-called special treatment has begun!

At the end of these abandoned departments is a black iron door with the words "Special Treatment Room" written on it.

treatment room.

A patient and a doctor sit opposite each other.

The light was dim, and there was the only hanging lamp above their heads, a not-so-bright light that shrouded a circular area.

Among them, there are eight stools.

At this time, the doctor, who was wearing a pair of rimless glasses and playing with a silver pocket watch, was sitting there in a relaxed posture, looking at the patient with a smile: "Then our treatment has officially begun, No. 7?" ”

"Doctor Luo, I seem to have seen ...... when I just came over" No. 7 hesitated, but still said: "There is a department, there is something!" ”

Dr. Luo raised his eyebrows: "There's something, what do you mean?" ”

"That's it...... Dirty! No. 7's face turned a little pale: "The window of one department is broken, and I can clearly see a woman inside, and she is smiling at me!" ”

"It's normal, number 7, it may be that your condition has worsened again." Dr. Luo paused for a moment before speaking meaningfully.

"But the doctor ......," No. 7 said and stopped.

His doubts were much more than that.

The doctor brought him in early tonight, but kept saying that there was someone in the treatment room, so let him wander around the second floor first.

During this time, No. 7 saw a lot of things that were very scary.

He found a faint bloody handprint on the door of a department, heard a cry for help outside a house with a utility room written on it, and when he went to the toilet to wash his face, he always felt that there was a person standing behind him......

Discoveries like these made No. 7 feel more and more that the second floor might not be clean, and even if he took it, he doubted that there would be a problem on the first floor?

Will the roommates I sleep with every day also have problems?

In short, a few hours before the formal treatment, his heart had already been tormented to the extreme, his brain was becoming more and more chaotic, and even his own symptoms seemed to be significantly worsening.

"Don't think too much, your illness has been getting worse and worse recently, and only with good treatment can it be alleviated." Dr. Locke spoke, interrupting Number 7's thoughts.

"Come, look at this watch, stare carefully at the second hand, and carefully calculate how long it has passed."

He opened the cover of his pocket watch, and there was a "ding" sound, which was pleasant.

Number 7's attention was instantly attracted.

"Count with me, one, two, three......"

"One-second, two-second, three-second ......"

Number 7 involuntarily spoke, and as the number in his mouth became more and more, his eyes began to blur, and gradually, only the watch in the doctor's hand remained in his eyes.

The dial seems to be getting bigger.

Until the end, his whole world seemed to be filled with this table.

Number 7's voice became more wooden and mechanical, no longer just counting the seconds, but what the doctor said, he instinctively nodded, repeated, agreed.

"Whatever I ask next, you can answer it, and you can't hide it at all."

"Whatever you ask, I'll answer? Okay, I do. No. 7 said stunned.

"Ding"

The dial was closed, and with a crisp sound, No. 7's face regained a hint of agility, but he was still staring at the pocket watch.

At this time, Dr. Luo smiled and asked.

"Number 7, what are you most afraid of?"

"I'm most scared...... Old man, child, and black plastic bag. Number 7 replied truthfully.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Affective deficit disorder, very indifferent to people and things." Number 7 replied again.

These two questions are used to test whether hypnosis is successful.

After hearing this, Dr. Luo glanced at the medical records in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to ask, "No. 7, what is the most impressive and unforgettable event in your life?" ”

"They can be a thrilling experience, the most vicious thing you've ever done, or the most terrifying memory."

"Think back to every detail of that time and tell me about it carefully, okay?"

"Good ......" No. 7 nodded stunned, recalling seriously.

After a while, he spoke: "Once I went to the countryside to make deliveries, it was winter, the road was very dark, and there were no street lights in remote areas. ”

"On the way back, I bumped into an old man, and the vegetables and rice in the thermos box she was carrying spilled all over the floor, and she should have rushed to deliver food to someone overnight."

"She was knocked by me more than a meter away, her head was broken, her legs seemed to be broken, and she was lying on the ground screaming and screaming."

"I drove the car and ran, but I didn't go far I noticed in the rearview mirror that the old man actually sat up, staring at the direction I left, and she was remembering my license plate number!"

"I didn't dare to just run, so I reversed and ran back and forth twice, until I couldn't hear the scream."

"Actually, I was very scared and nervous, my palms were sweaty, and I was scared to death!"

"If someone finds out, I'm done."

After listening to No. 7's story, Dr. Luo smiled: "No. 7, it's not your fault, your illness itself is a lack of emotion, a loss of empathy, you don't have to have a psychological burden, you are right, wrong...... It's just a symptom. ”

No. 7 was stunned for a moment, and the only trace of guilt in his eyes disappeared: "Thank you, doctor, I feel much better when I say this." ”

"It's okay, there will be follow-up treatment later, which will completely relieve you." Dr. Locke opened his mouth meaningfully.

At this time, in the dark, a man in a white coat walked out, and after approaching step by step, his figure slowly became rickety, and he actually turned into an old woman.

The old woman sat down on a stool, holding a lunch box with a posthumous photo of another old man in it.

"What else?" Doctor Luo glanced at the old man and continued to ask.

Number 7 kept an eye on Dr. Locke and his pocket watch, and seemed to be unaware of the old man's presence.

"Another time, I rented a ...... in an old neighborhood"